Chapter 13: Sword Spirit
On the way back to the inn, Rou'er asked puzzledly: "Brother Daoyuan, that Lei Luo is grateful to you and wants to repay you with your life, why do you repeatedly excuse yourself and dodge and escape?
Looking at Rou'er's clear eyes, Dao Yuan Zhengse said: "Since I was a child, Master taught me to do good deeds, saving people's lives is part of my practice, and giving grace without hope of retribution can leave nothing in my mind, and ...... with the original intention of the whole way" Speaking of this, he blinked his eyes and said: "The most important thing is that I am really not used to others doing this!"
Rou'er tilted her head and said mischievously: "I understand the last sentence." ”
Back in the inn, Dao Yuan packed up his belongings a little, retreated from the room, and then returned to Wufeng Tower with Rou'er.
"Rou'er, I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to dress like this, why don't you change to men's clothes?" Thinking of the strange looks of those Jianghu people in the inn, Dao Yuan was secretly vigilant in his heart.
"Why is that?"
"You look handsome and delicate, I'm afraid that someone will have bad intentions. These days, there are more and more warriors in the city, and the two of us don't have much power to protect ourselves, so before we find your family, we can only try to avoid trouble. ”
Hearing Daoyuan's praise, Rou'er's face turned red, her face was like a peach blossom, and she said in a low voice: "Brother Daoyuan also thinks Rou'er is good-looking?"
Dao Yuan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "That's nature, of course our Rou'er is good-looking, just like a fairy." It's just that...... Fairies also need to guard against wicked people, wait for me to buy a few sets of clothes, and in the days to come, I will have to wronged you to be a little brother. ”
Rou'er said: "Don't be aggrieved, I've never tried men's clothing, since Brother Daoyuan said yes, then Rou'er will be your little brother once." Hee-hee, the eldest brother is above, please be worshiped by the younger brother. As she spoke, she pretended to be a man and clenched her fists at Dao Yuan.
"Well, yes, yes, it's very similar. Rou'er, what color do you like? I'll buy it too. ”
"I like both purple and white, but as long as it's bought by Brother Daoyuan, it doesn't matter what color it is. ”
"You girl......"
Inside the Five Winds Building, in another dilapidated room.
After some careful dressing, Rou'er finally finished dressing, looked at herself in the mirror, smiled, came to Lei Luo's house and pushed the door in, hugged her fists to the two who were talking, and said, "Two elder brothers, the younger brother is polite." ”
The two were talking to themselves, and suddenly saw Rou'er wearing a white shirt, combed into a man's bun with three-foot green silk, neatly tied behind her head, with a shallow smile on her flawless face, bright eyes and bright teeth, and a handsome temperament around her body.
"Good, good, good, it's really a beautiful woman turned into a handsome man! Rou'er, if you walk on the street with this dress, you will definitely attract the attention of many girls and children. Thunderfall, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but praise it.
Rou'er pouted and said, "I'm not rare......"
......
The moon hung on the oblique moon, the stars were dotted, and the moonlight like autumn water sprinkled into the slightly dilapidated room and fell on the body of the pensive young man.
Dao Yuan took out the sword of life and death from the bracelet and observed it carefully by the moonlight.
"This sword is so inconspicuous that it doesn't even have a blade, but why is it so sharp?! I can't tell what material it is made of! If it's an artifact, why have I never seen a description of this sword in a book?!"
In Tianchenzi's study, there is a book called Artifact Record, which is very thin, but there are only about 20 pages, but it records all the divine weapons in the world, their names, styles, powers, and sources.
Dao Yuan carefully recalled, and finally disappointed to find that none of the divine weapons recorded in the book coincided with the sword of life and death, and he smiled bitterly: "Also, the sword I picked up casually would be so coincidentally an artifact! Maybe this sword is just sharper......"
Placing the sword beside him, he closed his eyes and began his daily homework.
I don't know how long it took, Dao Yuan was surprised to find that today's cultivation seemed to be different from the past, and the glorious power that was drawn down was several times more than usual, and it was also showing a rapid growth trend, and in the end, it was like a heavenly river pouring down, roaring madly into his body.
He was not happy or shocked by this situation, the so-called extraordinary things must have demons! Such a huge amount of glorious power could never be due to his own cultivation, but there must have been some kind of change in it.
Just as I was about to check the reason, I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps outside, the sound was heavy and thick, undisguised, but it was by no means thunder or soft. He immediately held the sword of life and death in his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Who?"
With a "boom", the door was smashed by a huge force, and a cold voice shouted: "The one who wants your life!"
Immediately after, a figure jumped into the room, and the long sword in his hand brought out a cold sword light and stabbed towards the edge of the road.
Dao Yuan was shocked, the opponent's posture was obviously to kill himself, but even if he was already on guard, how could he have no spiritual power, even if he had seen some sword moves, he couldn't use them, how could he deal with the other party's killing moves. But Jin'er, who was playing outside, didn't appear at this time.
Just when he didn't know how to defend, a voice sounded in his head: "Step on Yuheng, grab the power of heaven, and walk in the sky." ”
This is the direction in the Big Dipper, Dao Yuan has been familiar with it since he was a child, and at this time, his fate is hanging by a thread, and he doesn't have time to think about it, according to what the voice said, he walked down quickly.
How do you know that after just three steps, you narrowly avoided the other party's dense sword light.
Obviously, that person didn't expect Dao Yuan to dodge, so he couldn't help but let out a "huh", and then another more violent sword attack came.
"Tianshu, Tianji, Kaiyang, Shake Light. The voice rang out.
Dao Yuan didn't dare to slack off, his body moved at will, and he walked through step by step in order.
"Good boy, I can't see that you really have two hits, it seems that I underestimated you!" The man failed again, and couldn't help but say coldly and angrily: "I'll see if you run again!"
As soon as the words fell, Dao Yuan only felt a chill fill the room, and there was a bright sword shadow as far as the eye could see, several times more than just now, with a killing intent, sealing his front and back, left and right, teaching people to have no way to block, and no way to retreat.
"Seven Kills, Heavenly Phase, Tianxuan, Yuheng, Sweeping Thousands of Armies!"
This time, not only did he have the footwork of the Southern Dipper, but he even had the action of attacking.
Dao Yuan moved at the same time as that voice sounded, although he was strange in his heart about such a combination of the north and south two dous, but his feet were not slow at all, and he walked step by step, and when the voice said 'sweeping thousands of armies', he did not hesitate to swing the sword of life and death in his hand.
I only heard a soft sound of "bang", followed by a cry of pain from the other party.
"Bell", half of the sword body fell to the ground, the man covered his bleeding arm, and scolded angrily: "Bastard!" The figure did not stop, suddenly rushed out of the door, and disappeared into the vast night in a few leaps.
Dao Yuan looked at the direction where the person disappeared a little stunned, and for a while he felt a little unreal.
"It's a pity, it's a pity, if you could have struck faster...... If that guy sees the opportunity a little slower...... Alas...... It's a pity, it's a pity......"
Dao Yuan bowed to the air and said, "Thank you seniors for your words, and please show up to see you, so that the juniors can thank you in person!"
"Hmph! Thank you! I'm in your hands, how can I show up!" The voice said coldly: "I thought you would have to have two hits no matter what, but I didn't expect that your skills were really so bad!"
Dao Yuan was startled, almost threw his sword to the ground, and said in surprise: "Are you ...... Sword of Life and Death?!"
"To be precise, I am the sword spirit of the sword of life and death, the spirit of the divine sword. Boy, I saved your life again, you say, how can you thank me?"
"Again, this ......"
"What is this, that, have you forgotten what happened in Wanjian Mountain? If it weren't for me, you would have made that brute's lunch!" the voice said disdainfully.
Dao Yuan once saw a record of the existence of spirituality in weapons, and in today's world, that is, a few artifacts have their own spirits, but they only have a trace of spirituality, but they have not reached the point of being able to talk to people. Now, a voice suddenly came out saying that he was the Spirit of the Excalibur, which made him a little unable to turn around for a while.
He didn't believe that he could pick up a divine weapon casually, but looking at the sword of life and death in his hand, he couldn't help but admit it.
Just when he was at a loss, the voice called Sword Spirit spoke up again: "Okay, don't be stunned like a fool, I know you may not be able to accept it for a while, but all I say is the truth, if you have any questions, I can try to answer you." ”
Dao Yuan shook his head, suppressed the excitement in his heart, organized his words, and said: "I have heard the legend of Wanjian Mountain, but I have never believed it, and I will not believe that I can casually pick up a divine weapon with my own soul, there must be a reason for this, I think, senior, you should be able to solve my doubts." ”
If the other party is really the spirit of the Excalibur, then he must not know how much older than himself, and it is natural to call his seniors.
"It seems that you are quite conscious. The sword spirit said with some appreciation: "Yes, no one can get this sword casually! If it weren't for your blood that woke me up, it would have been impossible to get this sword, and I wouldn't have saved you." ”
As if knowing what Dao Yuan wanted to ask, the sword spirit continued: "On that day, you were chased by the iron-backed silver wolf, and you were injured and vomited blood, and you happened to fall in the place where this sword was hidden, the key to the Heavenly Dao...... Oh, that is, the sword of life and death, it has the function of absorbing anything, I was asleep, it absorbed your blood to wake me up, if not, hehe, to put it mildly, even if you are a powerful person, it is impossible to pull out the sword, let alone resist the enemy and hurt the enemy. ”
"But I'm just an ordinary person, how can my blood wake you up......? Seems unlikely. "Dao Yuan Xindao: This guy shouldn't be some kind of evil devil, and he plans to use my hand to carry out some evil conspiracy.
"I don't know about that. Sword Spirit said: "I have been in the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, I don't know how many years I have been asleep, during which such a thing has never happened, I think, if it weren't for your blood, maybe I would have been sleeping like this forever." Since the will of heaven is like this, and you and I have a great fate, that's why I will save you. ”
"Really......" Dao Yuan looked around, and said with some doubts: "Legend has it that sword spirits can only exist in the sword body, and most of them have limited spiritual intelligence, why do you ......?"
"Hmph, my sword spirit is not comparable to those mortal soldiers! If you don't believe it, then I'll let you see the true face of my Lushan. ”