Chapter 47: The Blood Knife
Sometimes, the hypocrites in the rivers and lakes cause more harm than the real villains, but this by no means includes the Blood Knife Ancestor himself.
As a wicked man with hundreds of innocent lives on his hands, he is indeed truly evil, and he really deserves death. As the Blood Knife Ancestor often said on weekdays: "I love to kill innocents indiscriminately in my life." ”
Perhaps it was a premonition that his life was about to be ended here, and the expression of the Blood Knife Ancestor became calm.
He raised the dark red curved Burmese knife to his eyes, squeezed the wrinkled old face, and suddenly sighed:
"This treasure knife is the first generation of my blood knife sect to teach the cold iron of the snow mountain, blowing hair and breaking hair, sharpening iron like mud, the blade is one foot long, the net weight is one pound and eight taels, and it has cut off the heads of thousands of people and dyed the blood of thousands of people."
Zhao Qing's eyes narrowed, looking at the sharp blood knife that was gently swinging in the breeze like a living snake, and smelled the bloody aura emanating from it.
Suddenly, her eyebrows twitched slightly.
Meixin Mud Pill Palace? Zhao Qing immediately thought of the intersection of Yintang Acupoint and Baihui Acupoint, the upper dantian mud pill palace that always captures the spirit of the human body.
According to her speculation, most of the "dream references" in her mind are located in this position on her body. In other words, the blood knife inherited from the ancestors of the Blood Knife Sect was sensed by the "Dream Citation".
It is likely that as she had guessed before, as the world's top weapon in the Liancheng Jue, the Blood Knife does contain a certain amount of Jinxing Qi, which may be worth a wisp of sword qi from Cao Xiaojian.
I just don't know that the blood knife has the qi of gold in it, and other weapons, such as the stainless steel short spear with dried iron, have no reason in it.
Probably because the material is better, the inheritance is longer, and the lives of tens of thousands of people have been killed. So, what are the weapons that can reach this level?
In an instant, Zhao Qing had already thought a lot of things from the blood knife not far away.
In fact, she was a little worried about the need to consume the qi of Jin Xing as the price of penetrating the heavens.
Not to mention whether there will be any mythical and powerful calculations behind this, just the consumption of this golden qi will undoubtedly drag down the progress of the main world's own cultivation.
Although you can gain a lot of new exercises, knowledge, and spiritual experience, there are gains and losses, and you are actually betting on which side will gain more.
However, now that she has discovered that the golden qi in the dream world can also be used as a supplement to the "dream citation", it solves the concerns in her heart.
Looking at Zhao Qing's eyes, it seemed to be erratic, and the Blood Knife Ancestor's originally dignified gaze also flickered, and the red shadow flickered, and the Blood Knife in his hand was already slashing towards the other party like lightning.
Zhao Qing didn't panic when he saw the blood knife coming head-on, and when his wrist turned, the bamboo stick had been pointed out in a row.
The first focus was on the side of the blood knife, although the blood knife was extremely good, it still made the blood knife ancestor shocked; The second stroke crossed a graceful arc and lightly touched on the Shenmen point on his right wrist.
This "Shenmen acupoint" is at the end of the sharp bone behind the palm, and after being pointed, the palm can no longer exert any strength. The Blood Knife Ancestor snorted, and the Blood Knife in his right hand had already fallen, and was brought back by Zhao Qing's internal force with the tip of a bamboo stick.
The ancestral blood knife was captured by the enemy after two moves, and the blood knife ancestor was shocked in his heart, knowing that he was definitely not the opponent's opponent.
Immediately, when Zhao Qing withdrew the bamboo stick, he lowered his body, his feet were a little, and the whole person was like a gecko, wanting to stick to the ground and bypass her side, and pounce on the burning house on the side.
His mind was spinning with great speed: he was a dead man to the right and left, and he would rather be burned by the fire he set himself than die at the hands of the enemy. Moreover, if the other party also runs into the fire with him, he still has a glimmer of life by taking advantage of the location.
Just as his thoughts were changing, he saw a red light piercing through the ground, and a sharp pain came from his lower body, and the whole person fell straight over, hitting the ground only a few feet away from the fire.
It turned out that after Zhao Qing grabbed the Blood Knife, he immediately threw it in the direction of the Blood Knife Ancestor's leg, and where the blade passed, the flesh and bones of the calf were broken together, separated from the torso.
"You can actually know the knife technique of my Blood Knife Gate?! Yes, Bao Xiang has a copy of "The Secret of the Blood Knife" that I passed on to him. The Blood Knife Ancestor muttered, crawling towards the fire with both hands on the ground.
For so many years, he had also thought about whether he would have a vicious ending in the future, but now, the Blood Knife Ancestor was never willing to experience the death method of a thousand knives in Zhao Qing's mouth, but wanted to end up with a decent ending.
Although he can be regarded as a tough guy, he can have an easier way to die, so naturally he will not choose the extremely painful type.
However, when he finally climbed to the edge of the sea of fire, he realized one thing, that is, because of his horizontal training and soaked monk's robes, he would never let the flames burn in a short time.
Sure enough, in the next moment, Zhao Qing had already come behind the Blood Knife Ancestor, leaned out a bamboo stick and pointed at his acupoint, and then suddenly pulled the Blood Knife Ancestor with his eyes open and his expression changed greatly out of the sea of fire.
The interrogation and execution of a thousand knives soon began.
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The next day, the coffin shop and mortuary industry in Jingzhou City ushered in an unprecedented amount of work.
A large number of ordinary people and people in the rivers and lakes died directly or indirectly at the hands of the Blood Knife Ancestor yesterday. After he was slashed by Zhao Qing with a bloody knife, Shui Dai Lu Tianshu had already arrived.
See the culprit responsible for such tragic casualties in the city. "Benevolence and Righteousness Lu Dadao" Lu Tianshu no longer seems "benevolent and righteous", but after solemnly thanking Zhao Qing and asking for the Blood Knife Ancestor, he resorted to the most cruel means.
The Blood Knife Ancestor eventually died under his own Blood Knife.
Before he died, he finally reported a vague approximate location, but when Zhao Qing looked for it, he found that the houses around that area had been burned to the ground, and there was no trace of Shui Sheng in the cellar.
More than a dozen hours have passed, and everyone has still not found any trace of Shui Sheng, no one alive or dead.
Zhao Qing has always had a good impression of beautiful girls, and after hearing the news, he felt a little guilty for a while, feeling that if his arrival hadn't changed the plot, Shui Sheng would not have disappeared.
But after thinking about it, all of this is caused by his lack of superb martial arts and not enough martial arts.
If you can practice the magic skills such as the Sound Transmission Soul Searching Dafa of the Xiaoyao Sect, it will be easy to rescue Shui Sheng in advance. Or if you have cultivated the realm of "Lower Six Qi", if you want to extinguish the fire in the city, it will only be a matter of time and a half.
In the ruins to the west of the city, Zhao Qing walked aimlessly, and suddenly, she caught a glimpse of two thin, well-dressed men who were talking in the distance.
Observing the two people with few beards and sharp voices, she rubbed the soft hair next to her ears, and a thought suddenly popped up in her heart: Are these two eunuchs in the palace?