Hankasa • Volume 2 • Catastrophe Chapter 2 The Sword Soul of the Dead

Since childhood, he has practiced martial arts, rarely joked with young girls, only understood the joy between brothers and friends, and did not taste any poetry and books, did not have the style of a scholar, and was not good at words, how could he sit with him for tea.

There was a bitterness in his heart, and Chen Zhao next to him saw the essence again, so he whispered: "I have also looked at the north and south with my master, and I have seen a lot, if Brother Li is interested, brother, I can help you." ”

Li Xian Wenzhi said happily: "Brother Chen, don't make fun of it, who doesn't care about Zhong Liuyan, Brother Chen also said to help me?" Chen Zhao smiled: "Miss Zhong is an excellent nature, she is a good spouse, but she has been lonely since she was a child, and her life is shallow, how can she have luck and that fairy-like character in pairs, if she really becomes a couple with Zhong Liuyan, won't she become the one of the rivers and lakes?"

Chen Yuan said: "Brother Chen, don't belittle yourself, who doesn't know that you Chen Zhao is a hero of the world, in the past years in the North and Middle East, assassinated the prefect of Donglin, occupied the mountain as the king but robbed the rich and the weak, and the relief of silver food saved the people of Quanjin City, its merits are comparable to the sun and the moon, and the people in the rivers and lakes all respect you for six points, how can you look down on yourself like this?"

Li Xiedao: "Yes, Brother Chen's name has long been like thunder, Master Zhang Yansheng did all the bad things during his lifetime, causing infamy in the rivers and lakes, and now the Wandaomen is weak, how can I compare with Brother Chen?" Chen Zhao said: "Brother Li can never say this, although the reputation of the Wandaomen is not good, but he has not done anything big to hurt the heavens and reason, but those fallen sects are jealous and hateful, so they spread rumors, Brother Li doesn't have to pay attention to it, the power of the Wandaomen is stronger than the first." ”

Since Liaocheng, what Li Xian has heard and heard along the way is mostly the infamy of the Ten Thousand Daomen and the praise of the Ye Yun faction, so he hates and hates Ye Yun even more, if he listens to Jun's words, he only feels relaxed in his heart, and the Ten Thousand Daomen who have lived since he was a child is not so disgusting.

He had a little more respect for Chen Zhao, so he raised his glass to the cup, and Chen Zhao also picked up the cup and drank it.

After each of them went back to the stack to rest, Chen Zhao led the people back to the east stack, Li Xian and Chen Yuan also accompanied him, and Tao Ming also went to the east stack, called the room, took the key and opened the door.

Zhong Liuyan was already in the East Stack, only one corridor away from Chen Zhaoke's house, Tao Ming closed the door and took the sword after entering the house, wiped the sword body with a white cloth, and wanted to fight with the Ten Thousand Swords Gate Li Xian tonight.

Tao Ming is a swordsman in the Afterlife Academy, the Afterlife Courtyard is a remote place in Jiangxi Lane Town, the swordsmen in the courtyard practice swords day and night, the original name of the Afterlife Courtyard is Duyun Pavilion, and the owner Yu Che makes a hand of ink swordsmanship.

Yu Che has been reading since he was a child, with ten lines at a glance, and reciting it backwards, although he won the first place, he refused to enter Jinling as an official, just because he was tired of the officialdom and mixed up, and waited for Jiangxi to be in the town, and his house was full of books.

One day when I went out to visit the lake, I suddenly thought of this wonderful scene, and happily got off the boat and went home, and threw all the books in the room out of the yard and burned them.

Then take the pen and ink to paint, every day by the lake to view the scenery of the ink, quite like to depict the lake travelers, and then traverse the mountains and forests.

Because of its talent, a year to make more than a thousand paintings, consciously painting quite a success, one day to see the rivers and lakes fighting, look at its sword intent Ling Ran, want to learn swordsmanship, so worship a third-rate swordsman, learn third-rate swordsmanship, the house to watch the painting practice sword, will be made according to the pen and ink one by one to play the sword out.

Realized the ink swordsmanship, and then the sword power was completed, forming a faction of its own, recruiting protégés everywhere, selling more than 1,000 picture scrolls in the house, and building the Duyun Pavilion with the gold and silver earned.

The protégés in the museum are more and more abundant, and they learn the ink sword every day, the sword moves are picturesque, quite poetic, and they boast that they are unparalleled in the world and invincible, so they changed their name to the Death Hospital.

Every year, Wandaomen is prosperous, living in Liaocheng and looking down on the factions, often going to the door to provoke, and the major heads of the gang to learn martial arts, not meeting opponents, Wandaomen is famous for a while, from the south to the north to break through, just to Jiangxi Lane Town, this look at this Death House is not a famous faction, no need to fight with it, can go to the town to see, the Lone Ming Gang that wanted to be the enemy with it actually moved away from the town, only because its gang leader and the dean of the Death Academy, Yu Che, lost the competition, ashamed to stay in the town, and the disciples in his gang became more and more rare, had to move out of the town to find other places to make a living.

Therefore, he looked at this hospital of the dead in a different way, so he went directly to the door as a guest, Yu Che was a good student to entertain, the two of them drank tea in the hall, and Yu Che was the first to invite the battle.

Wanting to compete with the heroic Zhang Yansheng of the time, Zhang Yansheng said with a smile: "Your Excellency Yu Wen is a scholar who runs a family, and he has turned to martial arts halfway, and he has such achievements in less than a year. ”

Take out the short knife to fight, the two of them went to the courtyard, one person held a knife and one held a sword, Yu Che took the first sword, the sword intent was illusory, the moves were complicated, but vivid and considerable.

Zhang Yansheng's quick knife is coming, the scene of a knife and a sword is clear for a while, the sword wind is picturesque, as if the ink is splashed in the sky, the knife light is fast, and it seems to be ruthless and decisive.

Zhang Yansheng danced to Yu Che with a knife, Yu Che did not dodge the counterattack, he placed a sword ink on the side, Zhang Yansheng blocked with a vertical knife, the sword was full of energy, and the long sword was shaken open, Yu Che did not make a stroke, and he returned to make up for the ink, Zhang Yansheng dodged the sword but the knife came to Yu Che's body, Yu Che's sword and ink did not give up, and he turned his body to continue to paint ink, but Zhang Yansheng quickly cut the mess, and the sword wind was complete, and Yu Che's sword intent was completely shocked.

had to retreat to avoid the knife, I wanted to write again, but Zhang Yansheng's knife was vigorous, leaving no room for anything, pressing step by step, the knife was dead, Yu Che's figure was ethereal, suddenly appearing and disappearing, but the sword power was difficult to support, even if he avoided safely, it was difficult to defend as an attack, and finally exhausted his efforts, it was difficult to become a masterpiece, and he was defeated in the court, Zhang Yansheng bowed and returned the salute, and was discharged from the hospital and returned to the door.

The protégés all walked over to help Yu Che up, but saw Yu Che's face change greatly, wandering out of the world, the protégé helped him into the house, calling left and right, but he didn't see Yu Che responding, Shi Taoming shook Yu Che's body like other protégés.

After a long time, Yu Che's eyes turned, and suddenly Yu Che raised his arms and waved slightly, signaling the whole door to exit the room, and the protégé had no choice but to come out of the room.

Yu Che is conceited, and he can make a sword into a painting whenever he encounters a competition, but the picture scroll is not completed, the ink is sprinkled, and he has not tasted defeat, recalling Zhang Yansheng's knife skills, and wants to find a sword to break the knife, and fight again in the future.

In the next few days, I didn't think about tea and dinner every day, and worked hard to break the enemy's method, but the knife power of Wanjia was supported by Zhang Yansheng's strong internal force, and the ink swordsmanship itself was driven by no trace of internal force.

However, the way of martial arts is long and winding, not one step long, half a step to the sky, Yu Che is worried for a month, and the protégé is hard to persuade the end of the law, until he is exhausted, vomiting blood and dying.

A protégé mourned for several months, the death of the courtyard since then the dust, Tao Ming since entering the Duyun Pavilion to be deeply nurtured by Yu Che, the master fell into the courtyard, and died in the door A section made Tao Ming cry for several months, vowing to revenge with an arrow.

So he practiced ink and wash swordsmanship, and the protégés of the Death Academy gradually became scarce, only Tao Ming supported alone, and practiced ink day and night, even if he learned the sword coefficient of his teacher, he still felt that he was invincible to Zhang Yansheng in the past, as if he had walked Yu Che's previous road.

Thinking like this, I can't do it, so I practice my internal qi, breathe and breathe every day, visit famous teachers, seek internal skills, hone my own creation, and then melt ink and sword moves.

Suddenly, he felt that the qi in his body was all open, and the slightest swing of the sword made a thousand layers of ink qi flow, and the independent courtyard sighed: "Master, if you regressed geometry in the past, and practiced the sword, how could the little Zhang Yansheng be your opponent? ”

Learned the peerless ink sword, appeared in the shallow water river heart, wanted to fight with Zhang Yansheng, but did not meet Zhang Yansheng but was defeated by Liu Sheng, a disciple of the Taihu faction, the void swordsmanship is real, the real is virtual, although Tao Ming's ink swordsmanship is ethereal, the sword and ink are constant, but his own qualifications are still shallow, the time to practice the sword is not long, and it is only a few months to understand the internal law, and he can not reach the illusory life and illusion of the void swordsmanship, and he has to be in the sixth place.

is still the envy of the people of the whole rivers and lakes, the sixth on the list of heroes and martial arts is the same as the top six in the whole martial arts, and Tao Ming has long been famous.

But he still has hatred in his heart, and he has to fight with that Zhang Yansheng, and only when he is defeated can he comfort the teacher in Huangquan.

entered Taiwan again this year, but when he heard that Zhang Yansheng was defeated by Ye Yun's faction, he was really angry and remorseful.

But Zhang Yansheng has passed away, the big event has been decided, instead of fighting against the end, you can think about it, if you can defeat Ye Ji, it can also be regarded as defeating Zhang Yansheng, after all, Zhang Yansheng must be inferior to Ye Yun's head Ye Ji.

So sharpen the sword and treat people, but today I saw the disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Li leaning into, although Zhang Yansheng died, his disciples were born, and the descendants of the Death Academy were defeated by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and they were not presumptuous as the queens of the teacher, although they could not comfort the heavenly spirit, they could also make them a little happy.

So he raised his sword to fight in the daytime, but Li Yan, a disciple of shallow water, stepped sideways, and he couldn't lose his courtesy in front of the factions, so he had to give up and go back to the house, but he couldn't calm down for a long time, and he was going to invite him to fight tonight.

After wiping the sword, put it on the table, put the sword into the sheath, and lifted the sheath out of the house, but saw that Li Xian happened to be out of the stack with Chen Zhao, so he followed a little, ten zhang away from the two of them, and the group of guests around him walked and laughed and talked, even if they were very close, Li Xian couldn't notice it.

Then some traces were near, lest they lose their figures, Li Chen and the two of them talked about it, enjoyed the scenery along the river, and returned to the inn for a while, there were many travelers outside the inn, Tao Ming saw that there was no chance to go out of the sword, so he let him go back to the stack, and later paced back to the stack, and went back to the house to write in the note, after a while, he approached the front of Li Xie's house, squatted and arched his back, and stuffed the creed into the house from under the door.

Then knock on the door gently, Li Xian asked who knocked on the door, Tao Ming heard the sound and hurriedly avoided it, Li Xian saw that no one responded, he was suspicious, and walked to the front of the door to open the door, but saw no trace outside the door, but glanced down at the creed on the ground, squatted to pick up the strip, closed the door and sat on the chair to read the letter, only to see the letter said: "I heard that the door of ten thousand knives is shallow, thinking that the future life is not as good as the former Zhang Lord, mercy is gone, woo hoo lament, tonight Your Excellency please go to the meditation platform to fight with me, the battle left Jiangtai earlier, it is better than the loss of Yingwutai." ”