Chapter 618: Seventeen of Seven
As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly became energetic, and he didn't care much about the things he was involved in for no reason, and even rubbed his hands, took the Bodhisattva sword from the horseback all the way, and took out half of it to look at the blade.
But somehow, after Liu De saw the blade of the Bodhisattva Sword, his face turned pale, and a little nostalgia appeared in his eyes.
So the sword is still there?
And there are heirs?
"Can I see your sword?" After a moment of silence, Liu De asked in a faint voice.
Qin Ke didn't think much about it, just nodded and handed the Bodhisattva Sword to Liu De, anyway, in his opinion, how could a person with Liu De's status snatch the Bodhisattva Sword, not to mention that the ancient sword Zhan Lu on his waist might not be weaker than the Bodhisattva.
Liu De took the Bodhisattva sword, felt the heavy weight of the scabbard, and then gently stroked the hilt of the sword, along the part wrapped in animal skin, until it reached the cold gauntlet.
Then he held the hilt of the sword, and with a slight force, with a crisp sound, the Bodhisattva sword came out of its sheath and groaned, and several snowflakes that slowly fell from the sky were cut off in an instant, and the blade of the sword rushed to the sky, and the light reflected on it made people feel that it seemed to have a cheerful mood.
"Three hundred and sixty days long, half of the wide Tiangang, sharp and incomparable, can cut jade and ......break gold" Liu De put down the scabbard, slowly stroked the sword body, his eyes were like looking at an old friend, and his voice couldn't help but be a little more affectionate, "Old friend, it turns out that you are still there, I didn't expect that we would be able to see each other again in more than ten years." ”
Qin Ke felt Liu De's feelings for this sword, and said suspiciously: "Uncle Liu, do you have a relationship with this sword?"
"Origin?" Liu De heard this, smiled slightly and said: "This sword used to be called Qingyu, it was originally from the hand of a famous swordsmith on the Great Wall, and later Ziyun brought it out, and even rushed out of the chaotic army with one person and one sword in the dispute......
Qin Ke's eyes widened slightly, the first time he heard about the past of the Bodhisattva Sword, he couldn't help but be surprised: "It turns out that this is your friend's matching sword......?" What does it mean?"
"Qingyu is the meaning of the light is green and the light is blue and white. Liu De answered the question, and asked Qin Ke again: "What is the name of this sword now?"
After getting Qin Ke's answer, he frowned and sighed: "It's really an unexpected title, but it shouldn't be a bad thing...... Little brother, do you understand the meaning of the name 'Bodhisattva'?"
Qin Ke nodded and said, "Gao Changgong said that soldiers, murder weapons, saints are not allowed to use them, probably hoping that I can make this sword less bloody, right?"
It's just that he thought that there were not many people he had killed along the way, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
Have you forgotten the original meaning of the name of the sword?
Liu De shook his head and said softly: "It's naturally good to get less blood, but in your opinion, is that all?"
Qin Ke looked at Liu De and asked with some hesitation, "What else does it mean?"
Liu De smiled, slowly re-sheathed the Bodhisattva sword, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You must know that although the sword is a murder weapon, it can not only be used to kill people. The sage said, "If you have to use it as a last resort, when is it a last resort?" Is it to vent your own selfish anger, or is it for the sake of the people of the world? In my opinion, although the sword is sharp, it hurts others and hurts oneself, but if the people of the world need this sword, and they need someone to hold it, then this sword must be unsheathed. ”
"For the people of the world?" Qin Ke inexplicably felt some shock, and even felt some weight, but that weight did not belong to him at the moment, but to Liu De in front of him.
In fact, he has never had such great sentiments, and he has never thought about who he wants to save, let alone become a saint who helps the world and helps the weak...... Maybe he can draw a sword to help when he encounters injustice, but this is just his simple compassion after all.
Like Liu De, relying on his thin shoulders to support the weight of the whole world, he thinks that he can't do it now.
The Zhanlu ancient sword on Liu De's waist, although Qin Ke had never seen it really unsheathed, Qin Ke knew that when Liu De pulled out that sword, there would be countless people following him behind him, fighting for him, and dying for him......
Maybe I can only be a ranger in this life......
Liu De quickly saw the blankness in Qin Ke's eyes, and did not eagerly instill anything in him, but just smiled slightly, and said: "Okay, these things, maybe you will understand these things in the future, and at that time, I hope we can fight side by side and truly return the world to peace." For now, we still have to take every step of the way ahead. ”
"Draw your sword. Liu De handed the sword back and said, "While there is still some time, I will teach you how to deal with Jebeg." ”
Qin Ke let the Bodhisattva's sword unsheath again and asked, "Why? Jebeg has now lost his right hand, because of the injury, his qi and blood are damaged, and the best bow can no longer be used, is it possible that you still think that I have no chance of winning?"
He thought that Liu De must not have understood his current strength, and now he has many hole cards in his hand, in addition to the Xunfeng technique and the Seven Advance Sword, there is also the purple thunder and lightning hidden in the body, once it is released, even if it encounters a small grandmaster like Cheng Shuangaxe, he can have the power to fight.
And what surprised him the most was that it turned out that his biggest hole card was not these things hidden in himself, but the little black who seemed to know all day and night that he only knew how to eat and wait for death.
It was also after the Confucian disciples infiltrated the Lu Mansion that day that Qin Ke learned that Xiao Hei had such a powerful poison that even a cultivator in the realm of a small grandmaster could be poisoned by him to the point of unconsciousness.
This time when he came out, Cai Yan refused to keep Xiao Hei by his side as a "guard", so he forcibly stuffed it into Qin Ke's hands, so this little guy is now sleeping soundly in the clothes on his chest - after all, after having the ability to become bigger and smaller, it is no longer difficult to hide it in his clothes.
Although Jebeg is a small master master of Canghai, it is estimated that his strength is not inferior to Zeng Yu, but after cutting off his right hand, his combat power has also been reduced by half, as long as he is not too careless, it is almost logical to defeat him.
Liu De shook his head and said, "Although I believe in your strength, it will not be a bad thing to learn more things." Your Seven Advances Sword...... It was General Mulan who taught you, right? It's just that although General Mulan is strong, he still lacks something in the Seven Advances Sword after all. ”
Qin Ke was stunned again, and then smiled bitterly, thinking to himself how many times he would have been scared by Liu De in this day? He even knew the Seven Entry Sword? So......
"The Bodhisattva sword comes from the Great Wall, that Zhao Ziyun ...... Could it be the one who created the Seven Advances Sword?"
Liu De nodded with a smile: "The reaction is quite fast, yes, Ziyun's martial arts talent, I'm afraid that there are few people in the world who can compare, he is used to using two kinds of weapons in his life, one is a gun, and now your tall general has unparalleled spear skills, and there is his shadow in it." And the other one, of course, is the sword. The Seven Advances Sword is the essence of his life and death, and at first he had forty-nine moves, but then when he went north with us, he threw away all the chaff, and finally shrunk it down to fourteen moves, and set the name 'Seven Advances Sword'. ”
"Fourteen moves?" Qin Ke was originally still sighing that a person as powerful as Gao Changgong had also learned Zhao Ziyun's skills, but when Liu De said that the Seven Advance Sword had fourteen moves, his eyes widened.
"Isn't there only seven moves?" Qin Ke looked at Liu De stupidly, thinking to himself that Liu Demo didn't know how to count, so he miscalculated, this name is called Qijin Sword, and it is not called Qiqi Sword, where did the fourteen moves come from?
Liu De looked at Qin Ke's appearance of being shocked by himself again, and couldn't help laughing: "It's seven moves, but it's also fourteen moves." ”
Qin Ke had the most headache about the word games played by people like Liu De, and every time he hung people's appetites, he finally said a little unbearable: "Hey...... If you have something to say, don't let me worry, what are the extra seven tricks? Why have I never heard of it......"
Liu De still looked unhurried, and after he withdrew ten steps away, he smiled and said, "You raise your sword, and I'll tell you." ”
Qin Ke looked at the Bodhisattva sword in his hand, and then at Liu De, not understanding what he meant, and then slowly raised the tip of the sword and pointed at Liu De, who was opposite him.
Suddenly there was a buzzing sound!
Almost instantly, the snowflakes falling from the sky were rolled up, turning into a dragon roar and dancing.
......
When Qin Ke and Jebeg finally stood still in the snow, there was a commotion in the village, and countless villagers seemed to have received some news and gathered here one after another.
The old man with his bare arms, the woman who chatters endlessly, the calm and tall middle-aged man, the middle-aged man with a cotton hat with his hands tucked up in his sleeves, the middle-aged man with bare arms and holding a carpenter's carving knife in his hand, and the child holding a dog and giggling......
These people who were originally the most familiar to Qin Ke in the village, when they responded to the call, even the snowflakes falling from the sky and the cold wind could not stop their steps, and those who didn't know thought that these people were celebrating the New Year.
And the voices that converged in their mouths quickly formed a wave that was overwhelming.
"Ah Ke! good job! Fuck him!"
"Ah Ke! Aunt Ba is here to cheer you up! I'll win and give you pancakes to eat in a while!"
"Kezi! You're going to win! Hit him! Beat him!"
When Qin Ke saw such a scene, he was also dumbfounded, and began to wonder if he was fighting a duel with Jebeg at this moment or playing a trick of "breaking a big stone on his chest" or turning into a pigeon for the people in the village? Could it be that Uncle Ji woke up and told the news through?
"Aunt Ba, forget it, the whole village belongs to you, the cake you baked is the blackest and hardest, I almost choked on it last time......" Qin Ke replied helplessly, thinking that this was a life-and-death fight, and the people in the village were not soldiers on the battlefield, and when they saw blood for a while, they would faint directly.
"You'd better all go back, go back! there's nothing to see......" he waved and shouted at the crowd, but he couldn't get the uncles, aunts, brothers, and brothers to disperse.
At this time, Cao Meng smiled and said: "What's wrong, so many people come to cheer you up, and it can be regarded as giving you a strong momentum." ”
Qin Ke looked at Cao Meng with a pair of dark eyes, and said in his heart: "You asked them to come?"
Cao Meng smiled, but he looked daring: "Yes, it's me." ”
"Why? You know they don't understand this, and they'll be scared if they bleed for a while. ”
"Don't underestimate the people, especially those who have come through the famine. Cao Meng didn't agree with Qin Ke's words, shook his head and said: "Although the people are afraid of death, it doesn't mean that they are afraid of the dead, especially ...... When this person is the person they hate the most, I heard about Jing Wu's destruction of the embankment and flooding of the fields, Zhuge Wanling cut off the heads of nearly 100 officials in a row, but the people you saw at that time, were they afraid or happy?"
Qin Ke was also silent, thinking of what he saw and heard in Jing Wu at that time, he suddenly felt that Cao Meng was reasonable.
"I, Cao Meng, want to eliminate harm for the people, but Jebeg ...... But you can't just die in the snow so simply. Cao Meng said softly: "Sometimes, the dead are more useful than the living, since I want to borrow one of his heads, I have to let his head turn into my firewood and burn enough fire." ”
He clasped his hands in front of his chest, made a relaxed posture, grinned and continued: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, not only the people in the village, but also many people in the county and county have been 'invited' by me, and this duel of yours will surely become very lively......