Chapter 9: The Style of the Knife (4)
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As soon as Shi Daoren's words fell, the two flying swords in mid-air seemed to dissolve, turning into a milky white faint light that spread out in all directions. The light was not dazzling, but almost everyone felt that it was impossible to look at it directly, and the bland light seemed to be more uncomfortable than the scorching sun at noon on a sunny day.
"Stay away. Nangong Hong whispered, and then pulled the horse into the distance, and the others also retreated into the distance. Although they were still more than ten zhang away from Shi Dao and Tang Chengcheng, this sword was just a hand, and they could feel that this distance was probably not safe.
The milky white light curtain was like a layer of light smoke, soft and soft, floating and heavy, as if it was really like a piece of floating dust that was spreading around. But on the ground swept by the dust, the slightly larger gravel and grass stalks were all cut off in the subtle rustle, and divided into smaller and more fragmented pieces. In the blink of an eye, this light curtain spread to a radius of about twenty zhang, covering both Shi Dao and Tang Chengcheng, and from a distance, it was only two blurred figures in the white light.
"Just relying on the sword qi and sword intent of the starting hand can have such an atmosphere, it turns out that this old Taoist really hasn't done real kung fu before!"
It wasn't until nearly a hundred zhang away that Nangong Hong turned around, staring at the white light in the distance, and the green tendons on the back of his hand holding the reins burst out. The tone seemed to be a little convincing, but after all, he was still extremely unconvinced: "Sure enough, they are two psychic divine swords, that old way is good luck!"
"Brother Tang is okay, right, can you beat that old Taoist priest?" Bai Jinfeng's big eyes couldn't help but show anxiety, her martial arts eyesight was probably the lowest here. You can also feel the stakes dimly. "The white smoke that this old Taoist priest made is so powerful, all the Gu I secretly put around him before are dead. ”
"The sword light differentiates the sword qi into a mang, and it is really a very high realm of swordsmanship, ordinary people are just stunned in the sword qi and sword, and in the blink of an eye, it will become a mass of minced meat. This Huangshan Sword Immortal really has a bit of the appearance of a Sword Immortal. But what kind of floating dust is this, this is only more than ten or twenty zhang at most, is it really a loss of skill?" The thick fingers of the mud in the stone on the side rubbed the fat on the chin, and he still looked happy, as if he was really just watching the excitement, and he didn't care about the victory or defeat at all. He looked up at Xiao Xia. Asked: "The boy of the Liuzi Battalion, your vision is so good, do you think Tang Laosi can take this trick?"
Xiao Xia shook his head and smiled bitterly, he could be regarded as flexible at most, and he had calculated the calculations of the Shi Dao people before, and if he wanted to talk about martial arts at this level, he could only guess. He thought about it for a while, but still said, "It's probably better than the chance that the stone man asked him to slash that before." ”
Everyone only spoke for a few breaths, and this layer was undoubtedly in the white light curtain conjured up by the 'floating dust' sword. The figure of the stone man has completely disappeared in it, and there are some large pieces of rubble on the ground originally. The raised weeds have all turned into powder and dissipated, and even the ground itself has become a layer of dust that is extremely finely crushed. This layer of faint white light and mist seemed to be like the floating world, eroding all the qiqi that had been submerged in it, turning it into a gravel full of sand that did not distinguish from each other.
And in the center of this light curtain, only Tang Chengcheng was left with a lonely figure that did not move, and the layer of red knife qi and knife intent that appeared around him did not change in the slightest regardless of how the white world around him eroded. Make his figure look like a lonely and eternal mountain. Let this floating dust world be turbulent, erode and rotate, but it is not moved at all.
"Look at the sword. ”
With this cold sound that came out of nowhere. This white mist of light suddenly shrank towards the middle, becoming a dense and dazzling band of light, squeezing towards Tang Cheng in the middle. Under the surging overflowing sword qi, the ground was like being thrown into the water surface of a thousand catties of boulder, and the earth that had already been eroded and cut into fine sand by the sword qi gushed and splashed into the sky.
But no one paid any attention to this. Because at the same time, a huge flash of lightning flashed incomparably, and all the qiē in front of him passed consistently. Even if it was only a hundredth of an eye, everyone could clearly see this electric ray, which was dozens of feet long. It was a magnificent, sharp, bright, irresistible light of heavenly punishment that stretched for tens of thousands of miles until it pierced the entire mortal world.
In front of this electric light, it was Tang Chengcheng, who had been holding a knife all the time. And it was only then that he made a move. He strides, raises his sword, and slashes.
This is really an ordinary knife, the simplest posture, the simplest knife. Everyone who learns to use a knife will, I don't know how many times I have repeated the knife. He actually had to use this simplest and most ordinary sword to face the electric light that could almost penetrate the world, as well as the thick sword qi that surrounded him. What's even more strange is that this is obviously less than a hundredth of an eye, but everyone can see all the details of his knife clearly, how he walks, how he raises his knife, how he cuts out, as if the most careful master demonstrated his movements to his disciples.
But it is also such a simplest knife, the most simple knife, but it gives people an incomparably real, incomparably condensed feeling, as if only this one knife is real in the whole world, and all the other qiē, together with the magnificent electric light rushing to the face, is just an insignificant illusion.
There was a loud bang that was a hundred times louder than when Nangong Hong and Shi Daoren faced the sword before, the dazzling electric light disappeared, and the surrounding rich sword qi and sword light were also gone, and all the earth-shattering scenes disappeared like an illusion, leaving only Tang Chengcheng after cutting out the incomparably real sword. It's just that there are already dozens of short and shallow sword marks on his body, all of which are slowly soaking in blood, the corners of his mouth are also scarlet, and there are about two and a half inches of gaps on his knife. It can be proved that those were not all hallucinations before.
Taking a deep breath, Tang Chengcheng wiped the blood from his mouth, put away the knife, and then said aloud to the front: "Thank you Shi Dao Chang for giving Tang the honor to see this ancient mastery." Taught, conceded. ”
The fine soil splashed in the sky fell one after another at this time, revealing the stone road people standing in place. In front of the stone man, a crack of dozens of zhang on the ground stretched to Tang Chengcheng's feet. The crack is not wide, and the widest part is only about a foot, but the section is extremely smooth, and it looks like a mark cut on tofu with a sharp blade, and even if you look down from the widest place, you can't see the bottom, and you don't know how deep it is. With just such a sword mark, he is worthy of being one of the few great swordsmanship masters in the world. But now he didn't feel the slightest bit of pride. On the contrary, his face was surprised, angry, and incredulous, pointing at Tang Chengcheng, and his voice full of anger seemed to be shaking: "You, you kid, you"
With two sounds, the two long swords fell straight down from the air at this time, inserted into the ground and trembled continuously, which were the two flying swords used by the Shidao people, 'floating dust' and 'breaking delusion'. These two swords are still as dazzling as the cold light just now, and their eyes are shining. It doesn't seem to have changed in the slightest, but take a closer look. It seems to be a little different from just now. At least the stone people didn't take them back like a finger.
Glancing at these two flying swords, Tang Chengcheng sighed and said lightly: "These two immortal swords are really made of natural materials and have unparalleled sharpness, but now that their spirituality is slightly damaged, they have to bother the stone Dao Master to go back and refine again." ”
"A good sword is not a good skill, it is natural, the heart of heaven is the sword of my heart's mind, I can't imagine that I have sharpened these two swords for decades, and immersed in the way of the sword for decades. It's not as pure as your twenty or thirty-year-old kid," Shi Daoren finally withdrew his trembling fingers, and his voice gradually changed from full of anger to gloomy and gray.
Tang Chengcheng replied lightly: "Maybe it's because these two swords are too sharp, and how can the sword be as sharp as Xinli?"
Shi Daoren snorted coldly: "You can keep these words for those hairy boys." If you don't use a magic weapon, do you still have to pick a burning stick to make it? After you have obtained the Vermilion Bird Fire this time, and re-refine these two swords, I will come to you to try the sword. ”
After saying this, Shi Daoren walked up and pulled out two flying swords and inserted them back into his back, and no longer looked at the others. He turned around and walked in the direction he came. Tang Chengcheng also turned around and walked towards Xiao Xia and the others.
"Brother Tang family, you are so powerful~! I knew that you would definitely be able to win against that old Taoist. Bai Jinfeng jumped up and ran over first, and it seemed that there was no one else behind him, so he would directly pounce on him and hug him.
"Today, I have to see Fourth Brother Tang with such a knife. It's really in vain that I came all the way to Jizhou. Nangong Hong was already full of admiration, his martial arts cultivation was the highest among the onlookers, and he could see more naturally. "That Shidao man relied on the advantages of the two divine swords, but he was broken by the sword of Fourth Brother Tang who condensed the supreme innate sword intent, and the spiritual spirit in those two swords, without two or three years of warmth, I am afraid that I will not be able to use that sword technique anymore, it is really very happy!"
Tang Chengcheng smiled and said, "This time, I just won by tricks." This Huangshan Sword Immortal has been famous all over the world for decades, how can he be a person who has won a false name? Both skill and swordsmanship have been superb to an extremely high level, and that swordsmanship is the world's first-class fighting swordsmanship. It's just that he is too accustomed to relying on the advantages of flying swords, and his sword intent is not pure enough. I slowly gathered momentum before, and then provoked him to shoot with all his strength, so I forced myself to slash out with all my heart, although the tricks were down, but with the pure sword intent or narrowly win. ”
Speaking of this, Tang Chengcheng hugged his fists at Xiao Xia and said, "Speaking of which, I still have to thank Brother Xia for his calculations and thoughts before talking about the Stone Breaking Daoist. If he really fell into the trap laid by his words, it would be difficult to let go of his mind, and it would be really difficult to force him off the flying sword. As long as he jumps up with both swords, it is not difficult to block the sword that I am not fully intentioned for, and then he will win the bet if he falls back to the sword. ”
"It's just a little trick. Natsu smiled. "Relying on the swordsmanship and a pair of flying swords, that Shidao man clearly has the strength to forcibly intercept us all, but he still has to use his voice to talk about him, he must have other plans. After a little guessing, and listening to him again, you can understand that he is trying to pull the fourth brother and several people from the big family into his Treasure Hunting Alliance to strengthen his own prestige and deter some subordinates with ulterior motives. The methods of these gangs and factions between the rivers and lakes are difficult to get into the elegant hall, and the fourth brother is straightforward and accustomed to being alone, so I didn't expect it for a while, and I understand it with a little thought. ”
"This Xia brother has a unique vision and a careful mind, and he deserves to be a good man from the Liuzi camp. Nangong Hong underestimated it before, forgive his sins. Nangong Hong also arched his hand at Xiao Xia. Even if Shi Daoren didn't say it before, he could see that Xiao Xia's skills were only second- or third-rate, and he didn't look like a disciple of the Daoist sect.
"Brother Nangong is polite. Xiao Xia also returned the salute, but she was slightly grateful to Tang Chengcheng in her heart. Tang Chengcheng thanked him in front of him, and even pointed out his identity from the Liuzi Camp before, which seemed to be a bit polite and redundant, but in fact, he was exalted in front of everyone, so that these people from extraordinary backgrounds did not dare to underestimate him anymore. Although the master has always taught him to make a false name and ruin people, and he has long been distracted from this reputation over the years, Tang Chengcheng's behavior still shows his respect and support. This Fourth Brother Tang is straightforward and hearty, but also delicate, which is indeed heartbreaking.
"Okay. Now I will borrow the BMW of the Nangong brothers and this Xia brother to take the first step and chase after the carriage of the Tianhuo faction in front. Take the first step, and when you get back, you'll have a good time with a few drinkers. ”
Bai Jinfeng on the side pouted and said, "Brother Tang is sorry, I don't dare to stop those people from the Tianhuo Sect, and Ashin doesn't carry anyone other than me, so I can't take you there." I'll just follow you and see if I can help. ”
Tang Chengcheng shook his head and said, "This trip may be dangerous, so the white girl should go back first." ”
Looking at Tang Chengcheng and Xiao Xia who had changed into Nangong Hong's Qianli Cloud Smoke, Shi Zhongni, who had been smiling and watching from the side, suddenly said at this time: "It's best for the little brother of the Tang family to be careful when you go this time, and make a move when it's time to make a move." Although they come from the same origin, the various factions of the Five Elements Sect have very different temperaments. That day, the Dao Dharma mind of the Fire Sect was to burn away the impurities in the temperament like a raging fire, and only seek a pure and hot heart to seek the Dao. Therefore, the more advanced the Taoist people are, the more unapproachable they are, and even a little unbelievable in the eyes of the rest of us, not like human beings. This time is even more about the Tianhuo Sect's ambition for a hundred years, as soon as it is necessary, those people will not blink an eye even if they sacrifice their own lives, let alone the lives of others. ”
Although the face of the stone mud still has the same smiling appearance, there is a solemnity in the words that there is not before. After hearing this, Tang Chengcheng also thanked him: "Thank you Elder Shi for your teaching." Tang wrote it down. ”
Shi Zhongni tilted his head and thought about it again, the bald head seemed to be placed on his shoulder directly with the fat meat, and then out of nowhere he took out three fist-sized mud balls and threw them to Xiao Xia, saying, "The kid from the Liuzi Camp continues." Seeing that you are clever, but your cultivation is mediocre, and there don't seem to be any useful spells, you can take these three earth spells, so as not to be burned by those fire monsters with a spell and distract the little brother of the Tang family, and maybe you can help him at a critical moment. ”
"Thank you, Elder Shi. Xiao Xia took the mud ball and put it in his arms, and his heart was full of joy. This mud ball is a special charm of the thick earth gate, and it seems that it may still be of the highest quality, at least thousands of taels of silver. Moreover, the earth-moving spell was known for being thick and solid, and with these three charms, he was more confident in self-preservation.
"Don't thank me, Brother Xie Tang. I will use these three earth spells as the cost price, and two thousand taels of silver is enough, but they are all counted in the account of Tangjiabao. The mud in the stone laughed, and the fat on his head and face shook together. "My Lao Shi is a good hand at doing business, and at a glance, I know that this little brother of the Tang family is a person who remembers people's feelings, and he has a bright future. I sold this favor today, and in the future, I will have to rely on him for the business of Houtumen and Tangjiabao. ”
In the future, Tang should do his best. Tang Cheng smiled bitterly, and then bowed his hand to the others. Tang took the first step. ”