Chapter 184: Embroidery
Ling Zhen smiled at the master of the Sword Mansion who was a Taoist style, and said secretly in his heart: "The thickness of this old Taoist's skin, looking at it, can be compared with Brother Qiu, it is really like things to gather people and groups." ”
Qiu Jin knew the old man's temperament before, very suitable for his own appetite, sword, medicine, wine in one, beyond the worldly mortals, is a walking in the world of the wonderful, not to be underestimated.
At this moment, Qiu surnamed Erlang nodded comfortably again and again, with a happy expression, he slapped the table, decisively raised his thumb, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Niu Dafa!" Fortunately, I went to participate in that 'wine fighting and joy conference' back then, if it weren't for that, I wouldn't have gotten to know you, the real fairy in wine. ”
Weng Zhongwen smiled slightly, looked down at the wine in the glass, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said: "By the way, you kid was such a bastard ten years ago!" Three thousand Jianghu monks, in order to help you open the gate of heaven, all of them ended up dying with all the meridians broken, and died on the top of Kunlun Mountain...... Alas, if it were me, I wouldn't have the guts to come out again. In the past ten years, you have been hiding here in Gangnam Province and have not gone anywhere else? ”
Ling Zhen had heard that story, so he also knew about this bloodstained past.
Qiujin took a sip of wine, looked at the Taoist old man, and replied truthfully: "Yes, I failed to let the golden light fall back into the world, and the three thousand monks became the funeral objects of that failure, but I, the world's number one bastard, survived and fled all the way from Kunlun Snow Mountain to Jiangnan. It's good here, it's warm, so I decided not to run away, and I have disappeared here ever since. ”
"Then why did you dare to come out again?"
Weng Zhongwen frowned and asked.
Ling Zhen also wanted to ask a question or two about this question.
Qiu Jin shook his head, with a helpless sad look on his face, and took a sip of wine, "Harm, I can't sleep well, day by day." My head was on a pillow, and sometimes I lay down for several hours, but I was not sleepy, and I finally fell asleep, and I had nightmares, dreaming of one dead person after another, the kind covered in blood, and pounced on me, saying that they would break my body into ten thousand pieces to relieve their hatred...... It is natural to repay debts, and in the past, there were so many blood debts and so many dead people, so you have to pay it back. ”
Ling Zhen nodded, understanding why.
If you have a guilty conscience, you will be ashamed of others, and it will be difficult for you to sleep peacefully.
It's not easy, it's not easy, Brother Qiu.
"I didn't think you had a good conscience."
Weng Zhongwen said with a smile, "Debt repayment, so much blood debt, it can't be solved with money, can you pay it off?" ”
With a "click", Qiu Jin put the wine glass on the table, his expression became a little serious, and he said six words, "I can't pay it back, take my life back." ”
Weng Zhongwen was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and smiled, nodded, and praised: "Like a gentleman." ”
Qiu Jin also grinned, revealing a mouthful of white porcelain-like teeth, and his eyes were clear, with the air of a teenager.
Ling Zhen praised his attitude, but it was inconvenient to boast more.
"Take your life back, you really dare to say ......"
Weng Zhongwen also put down the glass with a little wine left, "There is nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace." Anyway, what do you want to do with so many good things coming to me? It won't just be a simple reminiscence, if it's just asking me for a drink, why bring a souvenir? ”
"Old man, you still know me."
Qiu Jin squinted his eyes and said, "Then I'll get straight to the point." ”
Then, this man, who was regarded as a bastard by the entire martial arts, was still sitting in his seat, and began to slowly untie his clothes, trying to take off all the Moqing robes.
Ling Zhen quietly watched Qiu Jin's move.
Weng Zhongwen knew that this guy in front of him never behaved according to the rules, he was imaginative, and wherever he thought of it, he saw that he took the initiative to loosen his clothes at this time, his eyes widened, and he asked in surprise: "Hey, you...... What are you going to do?! ”
Qiu Jin had removed his clothes, revealing a slender and straight, muscular upper body, and after standing up, he slowly turned his back to the man.
Weng Zhongwen, the former whale swallowing watcher, felt a little surprised and surprised.
This surnamed Qiu, on the back, there is such a gorgeous and special embroidery pattern?!
I saw that on Qiu Jin's broad back, there was a large circle of stabs, golden color, and there was a strange bird in the circle that looked at people head-on.
The bird has a majestic body, plump plumage, and a pair of wings in the shape of leaves, which can be called exquisite.
The texture of the leaves is so delicate that you can clearly see the roots, just like real creatures, not some tattoo paintings.
Being able to "carve" such details on the skin and flesh, without saying or admitting it, is really a superb achievement.
Non-skilled embroidery craftsmen, there is no possibility of completion, just a dream!
Looking at the golden bird mark on the back of the Autumn Gold, which was so beautiful that Ling Zhen was almost dizzy.
The old Taoist priest blinked his eyes quickly, confused and puzzled in his heart, hesitated slightly, and asked him, "You tattooed ...... What is it? ”
"Old man, don't worry about my embroidery, it's not very important, come and take a look at this."
Chojin doesn't seem to want to reveal any information about the image, obscuring the meaning behind the pattern.
Then he stretched out his hand and said in a sincere and earnest tone, "You can help me pull this damn thing out first!" ”
Weng Zhongwen followed his words, and shifted his gaze away from the colorful feathers of the strange bird, and looked along the place where Qiu Jin pointed his finger.
Seeing it so with his eyes, Lao Dao was suddenly taken aback.
Weng Zhongwen immediately found Qiu Jin's neck bone, and a green spike pierced through.
If you get a little closer, you can feel the strange true qi emanating from the green thorn, which is weird and terrifying, and it continues to emanate from the outside, making people feel creepy, like entering an ice spring.
Ling Zhen gritted his teeth, his mind racing, but it was still difficult to know what it was.
"This, this is?!"
Weng Zhongwen's eyes were round, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and he said in an unbelievable trembling voice, "Is it a ......?"
"yes, you should see that."
Qiujin, who had his back to the old man, nodded his head, smiled bitterly, and said in a very sad tone, "This is the sword of that demon in Zaiyang, which has been stuck in my spine for ten years. ”
Decade?
A sword, such a sharp sword stuck in the root bone of the body for ten years?!
Ling Zhen only felt that this statement was really a fantasy.
But since it was what this Qiu brother said, it seemed real.
The embroidered big bird on the back is colorful, the body is proud, the wings are spread, and there is quite a vigorous and unruly attitude, which is a domineering and determined beast.
And that bright green treacherous thin sword, the yin qi is exposed, extremely terrifying, and the position where the tip of the sword pierces is just above the embroidery.
At the top of the head of the alien bird in the circle.
Like a sword piercing the beast's head!
The sword qi shook and suppressed the sharp qi.
It was difficult for the giant bird to raise its head again.