43: Immortal Sword
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How come there are still seven dragon heads?
Looking at the masks on the faces of several people, Li Ducian suddenly understood and woke up.
The Seven Dragon Heads may not represent seven people, but the seven forces, the seven sects, or the seven extraordinary families; Or, as long as anyone can wear these seven masks and survive, they may be able to become the dragon head of the "Blue Dragon Society".
It's horrible.
Li Ducian took a deep breath and sighed heartily.
Because what is hidden behind that mask is no longer a simple existence, even the power of an individual, but an endless desire.
He also finally understood why the "Blue Dragon Society" had been able to exist for so long.
As long as people have desires, they will want to sit on these seven seats and become the head of the dragon.
As long as the desire is endless, the "Blue Dragon Society" will always exist, even if the life behind the mask is life and death, but who cares.
is like a poisonous dragon, devouring the desires of countless greedy people, growing day and night; Maybe once upon a time it was just an inconspicuous and insignificant small force, but today, it has accumulated a strong foundation, money, martial arts, and power.
At this point, it is no longer "people who control the situation", but "people who control the situation".
"You always like to take a deep breath when you encounter problems," Da Longshou sat in the shadow of the lamp, and his tone of voice was very gentle, and he couldn't hear the emotion, "Bad habits will often become flaws, quit." ”
Li Ducian bowed: "Taught!" ”
Da Longshou seemed to appreciate him: "What do you think of Shangguan Xiaoxian?" ”
Li Ducian didn't expect the other party to ask such a question, and said softly: "The city government is very deep, the scheming is very heavy, the wrist is smart, and it is ruthless enough; But it seems to be old and spicy, but it is still a little immature. She is too young, and a young person always has shortcomings, because there are many things that she has not experienced yet, and she is not old enough. ”
Da Longshou nodded: "Yes, each of us is constantly growing, and no one is born perfect, so sometimes it can't be just one person to achieve great things, and you need to support each other, and now Shangguan Xiaoxian has one more person by her side who can make her invincible." ”
"Jing Wusheng?" The brocade-clothed young man snorted coldly, "He is alone, how can he make such a big move?" ”
Li Ducian suddenly understood.
So that's the case, no wonder several dragon heads were all present, but it was because Jing was dead.
The white-clothed woman's voice was very soft: "You are wrong, Jing Wuming's swordsmanship may be good enough, but it has not really reached the invincible situation in the world, and there is no qualification for us people to make a move; What was really scary was that he joined forces with Shangguan. ”
The young man in brocade was surprised: "How terrible? ”
The woman in white said: "Maybe you don't know that once upon a time, Shangguan Jinhong was no different from those of us here, and it was very important. ”
"Huh?"
As soon as these words came out, most of the people in the soy milk shop had already moved their hands and blinked.
The meaning of this sentence is that Shangguan Jinhong was also a member of the 'Blue Dragon Society'.
The big dragon head sighed lightly: "Otherwise, how do you think he can rise like mushrooms after a rain? It must be known that everything needs capital, and most of the foundation of his 'money gang' in the past years belongs to the 'Blue Dragon Society'. ”
"Hehe, interesting," the blue-robed guest in the corner who came first and sat like a pine smiled strangely, "It's really interesting, Lao Tzu betrayed the 'Blue Dragon Society', and his daughter betrayed the 'Demon Sect', sure enough, there must be a father and a daughter." ”
The young man in brocade couldn't help but remind: "What's so powerful?" ”
The woman in white replied: "Because Jing Wuming was cultivated and trained by Shangguan Jinhong, his swordsmanship was born for the 'Dragon and Phoenix Double Ring', in other words, he was born to make up for Shangguan Jinhong's flaws." ”
"A man with no flaws?" The old man among the dragon heads whispered, "Terrible. ”
Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wufu. These two people, one killed the "Old Man of Tianji" and the other killed the "Songyang Iron Sword", and the single person has changed the color of the rivers and lakes.
The old man continued to sigh: "It's a pity, Shangguan Jin Hong died of arrogance, obviously only half a step away from being the dominant Jianghu, obviously joining forces with Jing Wuming is enough to be invincible in the world, but he just wants to try Xiao Li's flying knife, so that the hegemony is empty, a futile effort, and now I just don't know if his daughter will repeat the mistakes of the past." ”
While talking, I saw someone kneeling on one knee outside the door: "The head of the dragon, the underground acupoint has been opened." ”
Li Ducian has been just listening, listening to these secrets and strange things that he was not qualified to know; But when I heard that the underground tunnel was opened so quickly, I couldn't help but be a little surprised.
I think that the "Blue Dragon Society" should have a lot of skilled craftsmen under its hands, and there are quite a few of them, so it is possible to be so fast.
"Where's the stuff inside?" Dalong asked.
The man replied, "No." ”
The big dragon head smiled slightly, and sighed: "Let's run for nothing." ”
The young man in brocade said: "Our eyes and ears have spread all over Chang'an City, and most of the things are still in the city. ”
Da Longshou said casually: "That would be too troublesome, if she buries the treasure deep underground, will it be difficult for us to turn Chang'an upside down?" And maybe there are traps...... Let people stare at it, there will be a time when those things will see the light of day. ”
After that, he actually got up and left.
As soon as the dragon's head walked away, the woman in white and the down-and-out swordsman who had never said a word also walked out.
In the soy milk shop, the remaining few people are still sitting on their own.
"Tut-tut," the old man who came in a sedan chair suddenly sighed in surprise, laughing again and again, and his eyes were looking at the sword in the hands of the down-and-out swordsman, and the essence in his eyes burst out, "I don't know where the big dragon head recruited such an incredible person." ”
The young man in brocade still had that arrogant tone: "Is he very powerful?" ”
The old man smiled and said: "I don't know if it's powerful, but that sword is really powerful, and it's not trivial, even the owner of this sword back then was more powerful than the flying swordsman and Jing Wusheng." ”
The young man asked, "When was that year?" ”
"It's been a few years," the old man was dressed a little elegantly, like an old Confucian student, his hands were extremely delicate and smooth, and the old god responded on the ground, "probably before the 'King of Kyushu' Shen Tianjun became famous." ”
The young man was shocked and moved: "First? ”
The old man smiled: "Naturally, it is the first." ”
At this point, the origin of this sword is about to come out.
Because among the many hidden anecdotes of the rivers and lakes collected by the Blue Dragon Society, there are records about this sword.
"Immortal Sword!"
The voice of the green-robed guest was a little deep, and a little dumb, like the friction of gold and stone, the sword slammed, full of penetrating power, falling heavily in the shop, falling into everyone's ears, penetrating the heart and lungs.
Hearing this name, several people couldn't help but hold their breath.
Li Ducian was a little different, he shrunk his shoulders as if he felt a little cold, but his eyes were hidden with surprise, amazement, and surprise.
Because this sword has been invincible long before Shen Tianjun moved the rivers and lakes.
At that time, there were no seven dragon heads, only twelve hall masters.
But what remains the same is always the head of the dragon.
The old man's eyes had changed from full of smiles to a little weird: "I didn't expect that even the 'Immortal Sword' had reappeared in the rivers and lakes." ”
As he spoke, the old man got up and left his seat, swept into the sedan chair, and went abruptly.
At this point, the remaining few people in the shop also left one after another, except for Li Ducian who was still sitting.
"These people are really mysterious!"
He sighed, and then turned his head to look at the man surnamed Sun who never said a word, didn't even raise his head, and only cared about cooking soy milk, and finally looked at the soy milk in the pot along the wooden stick in the other party's hand.
Just looking at this one, Li Ducian's pupils shrank suddenly, he only knew that the other party was a master, but he didn't expect it to be so high.
But seeing the body of the stick stirring, the soy milk seemed to be pushed to the periphery of the iron pot by a strange force, revealing the black bottom of the pot in the middle, and the soybean milk was not a whirlpool, nor a funnel, like a dancing white banner, circling around the wooden stick, silently, and rising higher and higher.
Suddenly, Li Ducian took a step back and was about to exclaim. The muscles on the arm of the person in front of him suddenly bulged, and the stick took advantage of the situation, and the pot of soybean milk weighing more than 100 catties was unbelievably picked out, first like a long dragon circling in the air, and then like a white wave flying and rolling, some of the bean dregs and bean skin in it were crushed without a trace in an instant, and finally slipped into the pot without spilling.
Miraculous.
He remembered that there was more than one heir to the world's number one in this small shop.
"Could this be the Heavenly Machine?"
Li Ducian didn't ask this sentence, he just smiled bitterly and turned to leave, there was already a gorgeous carriage waiting for him outside the door, and there was a very delicate jade box on the car.
Inside the box was a dragon's head mask, as well as a token, and a secret letter that had been prepared.
He sat down, changed into his mask, and slowly walked away with the carriage.
After a long time, a soft sigh floated out of the night wind: "It's finally about to start!" ”