Chapter 62: Invitation
It's coming so fast!
Or that the reputation of the empty wandering monk is too widespread, and Bai Chou may feel that the emptiness will run away directly, so after separating from him, he sent someone to send an invitation card at the first moment, inviting Shen Yi and Wuyin to go to the meeting.
Shen Yi went over and opened the door, and saw a young swordsman outside the room handing out the invitation card with both hands, and said without humility or arrogance: "Please also invite the two of you to appreciate the face." ”
"You're welcome."
Wuyin came to Shen Yi's side, took the invitation, and replied: "Please tell Lord Bai that the poor monk and junior brother will be here tonight." ”
In the end, he just received Bai Chou's help, and he couldn't say anything to refuse for no reason.
If it were Shen Yi and Void, with the thickness of the two of them, they would naturally be able to send the invitation back without hindrance, but it would be difficult to do so without cause.
As the heir of the abbot of the Linglong Iron Brake, he not only has to maintain his own image, but also the image of the Linglong Iron Brake, this kind of thing, he can never do.
This sword's style of acting is somewhat unexpected. ’
Through this series of actions, Shen Yiguang sketched in his mind an image of moderate manners, gentle and decisive, which is very different from ordinary swordsmen.
Martial arts cultivation itself will also affect people's character, swordsmanship is sharp and simple, generally speaking, the style of those swordsmen will also tend to be straightforward, and will not make many turns, and Bai Chou, the swordman, is sleek and does not lose the means, first help each other to clear the suspicion of assassination, show grace to himself, and send invitations in time, so that no reason has to go.
I don't know if his sword is like a human being.
"Say goodbye below."
Ni Xingming got a response, and he didn't stay long, he hugged his fist in the style of a swordsman, and left.
After he left, Wuyin opened the invitation, Shen Yi looked at it from the side, and the length of the line fitted, and the font with the thickness compromise came into his eyes.
Looking at people with words, even if Shen Yi doesn't know what advanced calligraphy is, when he sees this handwriting, he automatically sketches a gentle and elegant image in his mind.
The word······ It's a little different from what I imagined. Shen Yi didn't hide his doubts and said bluntly.
"There's no sharp stroke, is there?"
Emptiness glanced at the invitation card and said, "The inferior swordsman will be sharp at every turn, and those who really enter the stream can be retracted and released freely." Of course, it is not excluded that some people have developed a habit and will be like a sword for the rest of their lives. ”
That being said, how many swordsmen in this world can even control their breath and temperament freely.
"Just by looking at the handwriting, you can see that my cultivation is far from that of Master Bai." No cause is better than authenticity.
"After all, he was born with a sword body, and even Taishi Hou praised this son for having the posture of a sword god." Although Emptiness has no good impression of Bai Chou, he has to admit the other party's talent.
The innate sword body is not the kind of physique that is born with a fierce sword qi in the body, or a physique with some sword bones, but a body structure that is most suitable for cultivating swordsmanship.
Bone structure, finger length, muscle divisions, body balance, and other factors that combine to form the body are all in harmony with the sword, and once you hold the sword, you can run the sword like an arm, as if you were one.
Any swordsmanship can be quickly learned in his hands, and he can quickly comprehend its essence, and further extend from swordsmanship to sword momentum and sword intent.
This kind of person can be said to be born for swords, and he is the most suitable person in the world to learn swords.
Compared with this innate sword body, what Gengjin sword body and innate sword bones are inferior. Maybe in the early stage, the latter can leave the former behind, but in the middle and late stages, the innate sword body can definitely complete the catch-up, and then run to the finish line in a desperate manner.
After Shen Yi heard what Void said, he also became interested, and said, "In this way, tonight's meeting is worth looking forward to." ”
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When the moon rises on the willow tops, the number of guards patrolling the streets gradually increases, and the number of pedestrians decreases at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Although no curfew was promulgated, many people were exempted from the idea of going out to the streets.
Not long after the death of the county guard, the county was killed, and there were still people killing people in the street during the day, which also made the people in the county town panic, and it felt like it was back to when he was about to abandon the city three years ago.
In this case, walking on the street, the two people and one tiger who walked all the way to Fenghualou, the largest restaurant in the county, attracted the attention of everyone who saw along the way.
The big tiger also went out tonight, which made it especially excited, and it didn't close its mouth all the way, and smiled as if it was ready to eat people at any time, so that the patrolling city guards tightened their blades.
If someone hadn't informed them in advance, they would have rushed up by now.
As for emptiness, it is the mysterious disappearance of the gods, and I don't know what to do. Shen Yi only heard that before leaving, he asked the innkeeper where to buy a sack.
I don't know what he wants the sack for.
Shen Yihe Wuyin was not worried about any danger to this unfathomable uncle/uncle, so he went out with Senior Brother Hu.
Shortly after they left, the shopkeeper, who had been behind the counter and counting the accounts, sneakily walked out from behind the counter, glanced left and right outside the door, closed the inn, and turned off the lights on the first floor.
The shopkeeper walked silently, went up to the second floor like a ghost, found Senior Brother Hu's room, and quietly entered.
Senior Brother Tiger didn't bring a salute, and there were more tiger furs in its room than before moving in, which can be described as worthless.
But the shopkeeper was cautious, as if he was afraid of damaging something, tiptoe to the only table in the room, and carefully flicked a black powder onto the table, the teacup, and the chair handle by the moonlight outside the window.
After he had flipped black powder on everything he could usually touch, the shopkeeper took out a thin strip of white paper from his sleeve and carefully covered it over all the places where the powder was played.
The black powder is adsorbed by the white paper, and one after another fingerprints appear on the paper as the white paper is covered. After all the places were pasted with tissue paper, the shopkeeper put away the note, wiped all the tables and chairs, and then left the room silently.
He walked down from the upper floor and handed the rolled note to Xiao Er. Then Xiao Er came out of the back door of the inn and disappeared into the shadows of the alley.
After about a quarter of an hour, the roll of paper was delivered to the highest restaurant in the county, to a young man who was slightly fat.
Lei Dazhuang unfolded the note, read it carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Take it and see if there are any fingerprints of the Faceless Sword Ghost in it." ”