Chapter 8 Raising the Flag with the Sword, Death Without Spinning the Heel
Chen Kuang carefully rubbed the railing, and the words carved on it were as thin as mosquitoes and flies, floating densely on the surface of the wood.
If you don't look closely, the words become one with the wood texture and are almost imperceptible without touch.
Incredible......
What is Huo Hengxuan's martial arts cultivation?
Killing intent can be turned into a substantial illusion that directly affects consciousness, and even if you have no hands and feet, you can also carve more than a thousand words on the railing!
In other words, at this point, the supernatural power is no longer in the martial arts, but in itself!
I'm supernatural!
The picture depicted by Chu Wenruo suddenly seemed to have a sense of reality.
The black clouds overwhelm the city and want to destroy it, the army presses the border, the old man wears a golden scale armor, one person and one sword, and the independent city gate, even if he is carrying a hundred arrows, he still staggers forward, his eyes are fierce, just one eye, even if the thousands of troops and horses on the opposite side can destroy his heart and courage in an instant.
The general of a country, guarding all frontiers, deserves the name of killing gods.
It's a pity that he can guard the city gate and can't guard the hearts of the people.
A humble musician like Chen Kuang can often hear the palace people below discussing Huo Hengxuan, saying that he is violent, tortures and kills prisoners, and has no benevolence.
Obviously, he has received the grace of going to the palace with a sword and not entering the court, but he still has to ignore the saint's obstruction to kill the official in court, unscrupulous, no one in his eyes, and despise the imperial power.
If a courtier dares to do this, will he one day enter the palace of Jinghe?
The person who said this was not killed by the unkind and unrighteous Huo Hengxuan.
When the Zhou army entered the city, they became prisoners of the enemy country and were about to be tortured and killed, but they loudly insulted Huo Hengxuan, saying that he was incapable of protecting the country.
I wonder how the old man who stood alone by his sword, wearing golden armor and feathered arrows, and holding high the dragon banner, felt in his heart when he saw the enemy bypassing him like flowing water and entering the city gate?
Is it Xiao Suo? Or is it outrage?
But at this moment, Chen Kuang knew that Huo Hengxuan had not fallen yet, he was still standing in front of the city gate, holding his sword and raising the flag, and he would not spin his heels.
"Song of Chopping Grass: Dry Glory"
This is more than 1,000 words engraved on the railing.
It's not a song, it's a sword.
Qi Nourishing Sword Technique.
Raise sword qi, and also use sword to nourish my qi.
But the "qi" in this sword technique is different from the ordinary, referring to murderous qi.
"Killing people is like cutting grass, and it is ...... in a moment of glory"
"Withering is death, glory is living, a living sword needs a dead person, and a beheading person will also kill me......"
"Meaning...... This sword trick, with death for health, sword intent, murderous like grass, dry when dry, glorious when monstrous, and only killing, can raise this sword intent, the stronger and braver, the stronger the killing, the stronger it is, it is a complete killing technique. ”
"When the sword intent is exhausted and the murderous aura fills the body, the only way to quench your thirst is to kill, otherwise you will backfire on yourself and turn into a demonic barrier."
Chen Kuang was shocked.
The reason why Huo Hengxuan has a reputation for tyranny and murder is because of this withering chapter?
If this is the case, then this sword technique should be the foundation of his life.
Just handed it over to Chen Kuang, it seems to be a bit child's play.
But Chen Kuang recalled the scene at that time, this Huo Hengxuan hesitated for a night, and then saw the bowl of decapitated rice, so he decided to give a hint.
Scold......
Is this a big gamble?
Bet on the back of the city gate, there are still people who want to use the mantis arm as a car, trying to close the thousand-pound city gate that is not closed by manpower.
However, Chen Kuang felt that this might just be an old man who was heartbroken......
In the smoke and dust, looking back at the moment of staring.
"Give me this kind of thing, and you really look up to me......"
Chen Kuang twitched the corner of his mouth.
He estimated that Huo Hengxuan should have seen that he had cultivation in him, so he directly gave him the sword technique.
But in fact, this cultivation was not his own cultivation, but the result of the constant efforts of the Fetal Breath Method.
"But speaking of which...... I seem to be almost through the eighth acupuncture point. ”
In the inner vision, the meridians are like dense streams, emitting hazy blue light, and wave after wave of weak currents continue to spread and restrict, just like a kind of marine wonder "blue tears" that I have seen in my previous life.
The ninth acupuncture point is like a small pond, full of blue light.
At this moment, the eighth acupuncture point also began to loosen, and the light appeared and disappeared behind the barrier, as if it could leak out at any time.
In my memory, there are very few secrets about cultivators, but I know the bottom two realms.
Nine products open the realm, eight products of the innate realm.
These two realms are the thresholds that mortals can reach, and after that, mortals don't even have the qualifications to know.
"Fortunately, this sword technique also has its own method of visualizing and cultivating qi, so it won't be blind."
Chen Kuang thought for a moment and tried to guide the tides in his body to converge on the palm of his hand.
He's going to give it a try...... Erase those words.
These words must not be left here.
Chu Wenruo saw that Chen Kuang was silent for a long time, and whispered suspiciously:
"Mr. Chen, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with the railing? ”
Chen Kuang was about to speak, but he heard the crisp sound of the door lock opening.
His heart sank.
This is not the time for dinner, and it stands to reason that no one will come.
"Damn, what's there to clean in this broken cell?"
"I heard that the immortal master suddenly wanted to see it, and told us to drag out those who were tortured and dying and bury them directly, and clean up the horns."
"Haha, a clean cell, the top really thinks."
"Who made the immortal master merciful, and couldn't see this in his eyes?"
Two jailers walked in laughing, cleaning tools in their hands.
They have to clean in order, and unfortunately...... The first cell is Huo Hengxuan's.
At first glance, I saw Chen Kuang leaning against the railing and stretching out his hand vigorously.
"Hey, blind man, what are you doing?"
Li Erhuang scolded.
Chen Kuang said: "My lord, my bowl accidentally dropped, and it seems to have rolled into this cell." ”
Li Erhuang took a closer look, and sure enough, he saw a bowl in the corner.
He picked it up angrily and said:
"If you drop it, it's off, make a fuss, reach back quickly!"
Chen Kuang grabbed the railing with one hand and said:
"My lord, I have something to ask for......"
", what nonsense!"
Li Erhuang doesn't eat this, he has seen too many fools who have been disposed of for greedy gains, but he is not.
Otherwise, how could he be in the position of captain of the army.
He asked his colleagues to clean the opposite side, but when he turned back, he found that Chen Kuang was still holding on to the railing.
What's the matter with this blind man? Before, it was obviously only a promise.
Li Erhuang frowned, and suddenly found that there seemed to be some bumps on the railing.
He stepped forward suspiciously, but met Chen Kuang's gaze.
Li Erhuang was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had looked at Chen Kuang yesterday, and suddenly reflected it.
That's not a delusion!
Li Erhuang felt as if he was about to discover a big secret, and he was full of excitement.
He said firmly: "You are not blind! Loosen your hands, what are you hiding?! ”
The tone was fierce, but his voice was very low, and he was afraid that he would be divided by his colleagues.
With the effort of these two sentences, Chen Kuang has already erased the text by covering it up.
He was thinking about how to fool around again.
The senses, which had been strengthened by the abundance of aura, suddenly felt a trace of cold air coming from outside.
Cold, pitch black, a sharp smell of blood, a chilling sense of oppression.
Like ...... A sharp knife.
"Probably...... You don't have a chance to sue. ”
Chen Kuang muttered in a low voice.
Li Erhuang: "What? ”
Chen Kuang grabbed him and said, "My lord! I promise I'm telling the truth! Nale Zheng really has a box in his hand, and there is an elixir in it! ”
"Whew-"
In an instant, Li Erhuang's bewildered head fell off his shoulder.
Chen Kuang closed his eyes, and in the darkness, blood splashed on his face.
In an instant, he seemed to be back in the palace, his colleagues' limbs scattered everywhere, and the smell of fishy heat filled his nostrils.
He trembled slightly with fear, but he couldn't even run away because he couldn't see.
Since his acting skills are not good, let the memory come.
"My lord? What's wrong with you, adult? ”
The musician's voice trembled with his eyes closed.
The Blacksmith put away his long knife, reached out and grabbed his outstretched arm, silently observing his demeanor.
Half a day.
"Let's go, the general has something to ask you about."