Chapter Twenty-Three: The Ancient Sword Bag Hides Secrets
The blue-bearded carp man caught a glimpse of Zhi Kazuma, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.
"Tianhe is above, I can't believe that there really is a sound sword physique in this world!" he walked quickly to Zhi Hunt Zhen, looking up and down back and forth, his hot eyes as if he had found a rare treasure in the world.
"Hey, this kid is fooling you, but the acting is too bad, and it's a fight with what you have. Next, it's time to say that you are gifted and suitable for sound swordsmanship. Meng Meng pouted, and her voice sounded in the sea of Zhijiao's true knowledge. After the two sides have formed the companion spell of the main pet, they can already recite the sound.
"Little brother, there is no one in a million with a physique like yours, and you were born to be a genius in cultivating sound swordsmanship!" the blue-bearded carp man was amazed again and again, and shook his head with a regretful face, "Alas, it's a pity." ”
"Then there is the alarmism. Meng Meng snorted disdainfully.
"It's a pity that you've gone the wrong way, and you haven't produced a sword fetus yet, right? If you continue like this, you won't want to be a carp warrior for the rest of your life. The green-bearded carp couldn't help but sigh.
"In the end, I will trick you into learning the sword and give you a discount. "Meng Meng flicked her tail boringly," it's all a routine. ”
"Little brother, it's good that you met me......" The green bearded carp said for a long time, and said with a painful face, "In this way, for the sake of your rare talent, as long as you spend eight shell money, you can learn the ancient secret sound transmission swordsmanship that is secretly passed down by my family's sword hall." ”
Zhijia Zhen was silent, and through the yarrow men in the distance, he saw three carp people rushing into the inn, searching everywhere, and slaughtering the rest of the occupants with impunity, surrounded by the city guards who quickly arrived.
A carp man suddenly turned his head, his gaze fell directly on the yarrow man in the corner of the alley, and a strange black mist appeared in his pupils. The yarrow man exploded suddenly, debris splattered, and Zhijia really snorted, suffering a backlash, and a trace of blood oozed from his nostrils.
The green-bearded carp man was dumbfounded, and after listening to his own words, this kid was so excited that he had a nosebleed?
"Am I really suitable for learning sound swordsmanship?" Zhi Zhenzhen wiped his nosebleed, and said in a daze, his face intertwined with excitement, expectation, and confusion.
"Then I don't need to say, I'll never look away!Little brother, it won't be long before you can kill the Tianhe River and jump over the dragon gate to the pinnacle of swordsmanship!"
"My name is Ah Zhen, Ah Zhen from Yantang Village. Zhi Hunti shook his carp whiskers with a simple face, stepped on the broken stone steps, followed Ah Dao to take off his straw sandals, and walked into the sword hall, the arched old floor "creaking" under his feet.
Meng Meng blinked and said, "Are you looking for a scapegoat to test the black hand?"
"Count him unlucky. Zhi Zhenzhen smiled faintly, and when Ah Dao turned his head, a yarrow man quietly jumped out, threw himself into the arms of the blue-bearded carp, drilled into it, and disappeared.
"Hee-hee, then squeeze him out completely. Meng Meng rubbed her fingers, and the lord and pet exchanged a tacit look.
Zhi Hunt Zhen's eyes swept over the empty sword hall, and there were several sword robes woven of ramie hanging on the wall, gray and old, patched, and the pulp was very clean. A long white curtain hung from the top of the beam, and a few ink characters were written on the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing: "Da Yin Xi Sheng, the real sword has no skill." "On the bracket under the curtain lay several narrow wooden swords, and at the top was an iron sword, smeared with fish oil, which at first glance looked dazzling. Zhi Kashi picked it up and looked at it, and cracks appeared in the spine of the sword, and the blade opened a few gaps the size of rice grains.
Zhi Hunt Zhen looked around and knew in his heart that most of this sword hall would not be able to operate.
"This hellish place is too broken! What about the teacher who teaches swords? What about the other students? Young master, it can't be a pit here, right?" Meng Meng looked around and shouted loudly.
Ah Dao hurriedly said: "The carp cannot be disguised, and the sea cannot be measured." My sword hall is a thousand-year-old brand, so it is naturally a little dilapidated. Besides, how can the sound sword technique passed down from ancient times be easily taught? Except for a sound sword wizard like Ah Zhen, who can easily learn it?"
"It's all empty talk!" Meng Mengda sneered, "Young Master, this guy is a thief, not like a good person." Let's go to another sword hall, haven't you always wanted to learn flying swordsmanship?"
Ah Dao hurriedly grabbed Zhi Hunt Zhen, hesitated for a moment, jumped on the beam, and took down a rusty and mottled bronze box. Opening the lid, he carefully pulled out a dusty pouch.
The pouch is about the size of a palm, non-silk and non-cotton, hollow inside, and refracted with the light to create fine and dark water lines. In the sea of true knowledge, Chonghe's sword qi suddenly trembled slightly, and Qinghui swayed.
"This is the treasure of the town hall left by my master, the ancient sword bag. If you understand its mysteries, you will be able to comprehend a supreme sound swordsmanship. Ah Dao stretched out his hand and rubbed the soft sword bag, since the master went to Tianhe, there was no news, and the business of the sword hall was getting worse and worse year by year.
Who would want to learn a sword from a carp man who has not yet given birth to a sword? He sold his sword, sold his swordsmanship secrets, sold all the things that the sword hall could sell, and now only this empty sword bag remains.
He laughed self-deprecatingly, picked up his iron sword, and slashed it hard at the sac. The sword bag was unscathed, not even a single crease. "How about it? Eight shellfish dollars can comprehend this strange treasure. With the talent of the Ah Zhen brothers, it will only take a few days. ”
Meng Mengda snorted: "A rag bag wants eight shellfish money? Are you stupid or am I stupid? Young master, leave!"
This broken monkey spirit! Ah Dao glanced at Meng Meng stupidly: "Seven flower shell money, only seven flower shell money!"
"A flower shell money for a month, including food and shelter, and all other losses will be recorded in your account!" Meng Mengda said impatiently, leaned over, and deliberately whispered to Zhi Hunting, "Young master, you have to hide our treasure map, it is the ...... of the secret realm at the bottom of the lake"
Treasure map! Ah Dao's heart jumped, according to legend, there are treasures buried in the lakes around Lanyue City, could it be ...... "Okay!" He gritted his teeth and agreed, "A flower shell money is a flower shell money!" Anyway, this sword bag has been passed down in the sword hall to this day, and no carp person has realized the secret.
"Okay, then I'll try. Zhi Kari Zhen took the sword bag and looked through it carefully. Even if it can cause the movement of the sword qi, it must not be a mortal thing.
Ah Dao took a shellfish coin thrown by Meng Mengda, clenched it tightly in the palm of his hand, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Now it can last for another month, and there is no need to sell the sword hall for the time being.
"You don't even have a sword score exercise here, do you?" Meng Mengda jumped down and walked around a few times, and the wooden door connected to the paper window lattice on the edge of the sword practice field opened, and inside were several narrow and dim bedrooms, covered with thick hay.
"Da Yin Xisheng, the real sword has no skill. Ah Dao said with an embarrassed expression, "The ultimate meaning of our sound sword flow is hidden in the sword bag. As for some basic swordsmanship, I can personally teach Brother Ah Zhen. ”
"He's the only one in the entire sword hall, and there's no trouble if he dies. Meng Meng Da climbed onto the roof beams and smiled and passed on the sound.
"The sword bag is good, and it has a fate with me. Zhi Kashi replied in the sea of knowledge.
Outside the Sword Pavilion, there was a sudden commotion, and the streets resounded with chaotic footsteps. Ah Dao went out to take a look, and when he came back, his color changed greatly.
"What?" Zhi Hunt was heartbroken.
"There is a carp disaster in the city!" Ah Dao closed the door and said nervously, "The city lord ordered the city gate to be closed and the whole city to be searched. If you can't find the carp, no one is allowed to enter or leave!"