Chapter 16: The City Lord's Mansion
The City Lord's Mansion is majestic and atmospheric, the two stone lions in front of the door give people a very majestic feeling, and the guards on both sides are also dutiful, not squinting, if any blind guy wants to enter the City Lord's Mansion casually, then be ready to squat in prison.
However, when Old Man Hu walked towards the City Lord's Mansion, no one dared to stop him, and even stepped back a little to show respect, Ye Xue and Chen Tao followed the old man with some trepidation, if it weren't for Ye Chen being held by the old man, Ye Xue and Chen Tao wouldn't have rushed here at all.
"Master, why are you here? A middle-aged man with a lofty instrument walked in front of him, and he couldn't see the slightest majesty on the surface, but standing on the opposite side made Ye Xue and Chen Tao feel extremely nervous.
"Go and open the basement, I'll have something to do when I go in!" Old man Hu said to the City Lord of Star City unceremoniously, although he was only the City Lord of Star City, one of the many Star Cities, but the strength of Sleepless Night was undoubted, but now this powerful person was respectful in front of the old man, which made Ye Xue and Chen Tao a little dumbfounded, and they didn't dare to make the slightest move. And the old man was actually the city lord's master, which also made Ye Xue and Chen Tao almost can't believe their ears.
Hearing the old man's words, Ye Wumian was slightly sluggish, nodded slightly, and looked at his master's anxious look, Ye Wuxian didn't talk nonsense, and took the old man directly to the basement of the City Lord's Mansion.
The basement is a place that is quite hidden, if it weren't for someone to bring it, even if Ye Xue and Chen Tao stood in front of them, they didn't know that there was a room behind a wall, and there was a downward staircase behind the bookshelf in the room, and what made the two of them even more speechless was that there were people guarding next to the stairs!
"Wait here, don't come in without my permission. Old man Hu hugged Ye Chen and walked straight inside, Ye Xue was a little worried and wanted to follow, but was stopped by Ye Wumian and Chen Tao, although Ye Wumian didn't know what his master was doing with the bloodied boy to this basement full of weapons, but the master's words, Ye Wuxian must be listened to and absolutely perfectly executed.
The weapons that can be looked at by the characters of the castle lord's class, and they are so tightly collected, can be seen that it is not ordinary. Old man Hu walked in with Ye Chen, who was covered in blood, not all weapons, but also some cheats, if these cheats were released outside, it would definitely lead to a bloody storm.
Old man Hu frowned and looked at Ye Chen who was placed on the round table, Ye Chen no longer had the slightest breath at this time, "I don't know whether to say that you are unlucky or that you are lucky, you should have read that book, whether you live or die depends on your creation." Old man Hu said to himself.
Immediately, Old Man Hu didn't look at Ye Chen again, but looked around, the secret room was not big, but it was very full, and all eighteen kinds of weapons were complete, within the scope of Sword City, the most were good swords, and every sword here had a legend!
Old man Hu first picked a red long sword, tried to change it to a cyan long sword, then shook his head, and then tried one long sword after another, frowning, shaking his head, feeling that it was still not very suitable, and put it down one by one.
"Sword Technique, Sword Technique, what kind of sword can make Ye Chen refined?" Although Old Man Hu is very strong, he has no understanding of what is described in the Sword Technique, and he must be cautious when choosing a sword.
"This is?" Old man Hu was holding a pitch-black long sword in his hand, this long sword was inconspicuous in this all-best sword frame, not even a little murderous, which is basically impossible for a good sword, which one has not experienced the tempering of the bloody wind and rain will be remembered, will be envied and worshipped, and want to possess it.
But this pitch-black long sword didn't have the slightest murderous aura, as if it had never killed a person or even an animal. But the hardness and sharpness of this long sword is incredible, even if those famous swords and good swords fight against this sword, they will still leave a gap.
Looking at the pitch-black long sword in his hand, Old Man Hu recalled all the ways he got this long sword, and almost died in the hands of the green macaque, I don't know how long it took, I remembered that it was used to save Ye Chen.
The old man came to Ye Chen's side with a long sword, looked at Ye Chen, his face was solemn, and then the long sword was thrown upward, and his left hand sucked at Ye Chen who was lying on the table, Ye Chen's upper body suddenly lifted, and the old man Hu slapped Ye Chen's left shoulder, Ye Chen turned spontaneously, and his stiff legs actually crossed his knees in this rotation.
The old man slapped Ye Chen's head, and the rotating Ye Chen suddenly stopped, and at this time, the falling pitch-black long sword was hanging right above Ye Chen's head, and it stopped falling.
The old man's face became even more solemn, if it weren't for Ye Chen's current appearance, Old Man Hu wouldn't be ready to let Ye Chen try, if it wasn't good, he would die!
Although Ye Chen still has a trace of vitality now, he is very indifferent, even with Old Man Hu, he may not be able to save it, so he came up with this method, which is purely a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
The old man didn't touch Ye Chen, and slowly headed towards Ye Chen's Baihui acupoint with the black long sword, the long sword was sharp from the top of his head, and the blood slowly overflowed, dyeing Ye Chen's head all blood-red.
"When the long sword enters the body, it will be nourished with blood, and the sword will be turned into a person, and the sword will be a person, and the sword will be used as a finger, and you will not dare to disobey it...... The sword man, inheriting the heaven and the earth and rebelling against the common people, where the sword goes, is indestructible, and nothing is not convinced......" The article of a few hundred words of the sword trick seems to be very short, but every word in it reveals the charm of the tyranny, and at the same time, it is also bloody.
The old man's voice seemed so low in this room, surrounding Ye Chen, the first time there was no progress, the blood was still flowing, the second time was still the same, the third time, the long sword had already entered halfway, and cold sweat gradually broke out on the old man's forehead, if it continued like this, Ye Chen would definitely die.
Ye Chen has always felt that he is in a dark, confused and has not much thinking, floating in this darkness, his heart is sad, with a sense of guilt for his sister......
Is this going to the Yellow Spring? Ye Chen drifted like this with the sadness in his heart, and in the passage of time, he gradually heard a voice, which was very vague before, making Ye Chen feel that the sound was very far away, and he just wanted to listen carefully, but the voice disappeared abruptly.
Ye Chen wondered if it was his own delusion, but before Ye Chen could think about it more, the voice sounded again, in this empty and boundless darkness, it was so rare for Ye Chen to be able to hear a voice.
Ye Chen happily wanted to listen carefully, but disappeared before he could hear clearly, and then experienced the same experience twice, each time he wanted to listen hard, and when it was the most critical time, he actually disappeared, but as the number of times increased, the voice Ye Chen heard became clearer and clearer.
And as he heard clearly, Ye Chen had a familiar feeling, as if he was a familiar person, but he couldn't hear who it was, and what was transmitted in the voice also made Ye Chen feel familiar, but he didn't know the specifics.
Just when Ye Chen was imagining in his thoughts, the voice came to mind again, and this time Ye Chen heard it more clearly, and suddenly he heard who this voice was, the old Hu who he had always respected and grateful.