Chapter 8: A Knife
At this moment, Yizhu was staring at the knife and replied dementedly:
"The master took it out, you come out and take a look, I ..... this knife"
"What are you, aren't you just a knife, what's going on, it's useless, just take it out and use it directly, you still have to call me out, I don't know if I just opened up the spiritual vein for you, the spirit is damaged, do you need to rest." Jerk to play... This... As soon as the God of Heaven Slaughter appeared, he was shocked by the strange knife in front of him.
What kind of knife is this, although this aura is very weak, why does it make me feel trembling.
People who have not cultivated the God Killing Decision will never be able to experience it, and I can clearly feel that this aura should be in the same vein as my God Killing Decision, which is too coincidental.
However, the machine spirit of this knife should have disappeared, let's see if this kid has a chance to make the tool spirit inside reappear, and then he should be able to know the God Killing Duel and its origin.
"Yizhu, you will use this knife from now on, remember to cherish this knife, it can be with you for a lifetime. ”
Yizhu blushed and said in a low, barely audible voice, "But... Master... I can't hold it. ”
"Fool! Run the killing god, gather the killing power in your hands, and try it. ”
This time, Yizhu directly held his breath and condensed, and concentrated the power of his whole body on his hands, and at this moment, his hands were shrouded in a circle of red light.
He took a deep breath and directly reached out to grab the knife, and raised his hand violently with the strength of his whole body, directly causing himself to fall down in a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree spin in the air.
I almost threw the knife, my mouth and face were full of dust, and at this time, Yizhu seemed to forget what he had just done, and directly raised the strange knife and shouted excitedly:
"Master, master, look at me and pick it up. ”
"Don't make noise, I'm not blind, why don't you fall to death you bastard, and save me from embarrassing myself outside in the future." Quickly pull out the knife and practice your drawing knife by yourself, don't look at the first style of killing the god only this move. I practiced this trick for a month before I could barely make it. ”
Sure enough, as I thought, this knife and the God Killer came from the same place, or it could be said that it was owned by the same person. One
This kid must be allowed to cultivate this knife well, and it is only a matter of time before the machine spirit appears.
Well, I won't think about it yet.
"Okay master, I'll start now. ”
As soon as the words fell, Yizhu grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled out the knife directly. The moment the knife came out of the body, a blood-colored light illuminated the whole room, and it was dim in an instant, and only then did it become clear what the knife really looked like.
The blade was black and covered with black rust, like a rusty piece of broken copper.
But vaguely saw a blood word on the knife, Yizhu tried to pick off the rust on the knife, but just picked it, the nails were cracked, and a little black rust was not picked off, when the blood dripped down the fingers on the knife, a piece of black rust as small as dust fell down, and then disappeared.
Tu Tianshen saw it in his eyes, smiled slightly, and told him directly:
"Stinky boy, the rust on this knife has accumulated over 10,000 years, and the spiritual power has all been dissipated, and the machine spirit is dead, if you want to see what this knife looks like, just let it drink enough blood. ”
"With this knife, you will set off tomorrow, go to the Spirit Beast Mountain to practice, and by the way, consolidate your cultivation, and now start practicing drawing the sword and slashing. I went back first for the teacher. After speaking, Tu Tianshen turned into a spiritual light and absorbed into Yizhu's sea of knowledge.
Yizhu settled his mind and replied:
"Good Master"
At this moment, Yizhu excitedly played with the strange knife in his hand, ran to the courtyard, recalled the cultivation method of killing the god and drawing the knife, and instantly concentrated the strength of his whole body on the knife.
I saw that the scabbard and the handle of the knife were shrouded in a circle of red light, aiming at the big tree in the courtyard, and instantly drew the knife and slashed it, with a loud cracking sound.
The towering tree split in half from the middle, half of which smashed into his own house and half on his neighbor's Uncle Wang's house.
I only heard two loud shouts at the same time:
"Oh, something hit my house. ”
"You bastard, you really demolished your house. ”
Yizhu stood there in surprise, not knowing how to deal with the things behind, so he could only shout to the neighbors with a red face:
"I'm sorry Uncle Wang, I've disturbed you. I don't know what happened just now, the tree in front of my house suddenly split in half, and half of it smashed into your house. The other half smashed into my house. ”
Old man Wang ran out of the door to see that indeed his house had a big tree that had been split in half leaning against it, and the house had only been smashed a little brick.
Seeing Lao Yi's house fall apart directly, he looked at Yizhu standing there with a rusty broken knife in his hand, and shouted in a trembling voice:
"Poor baby, my father just left, and your house is gone, don't think about it, I'll tell your aunt later, you will live in my house in the future, and my daughter will marry into the town, anyway, her house is empty." Your aunt and I will take care of you in the future, don't stand stupidly, come over and come into the house. ”
What a poor child.
Yizhu blushed and said with embarrassment:
"Uncle Wang, go and rest quickly, I will help you get the branch down later, thank you for your kindness. I want to go out tomorrow, and now that my father is gone, it's time for me to go out and see the outside world. Thank you, Uncle Wang!"
"It's okay, you don't have to worry about the child's tree, tomorrow I'll find someone to get him down, cut it down and burn it as firewood, yes, I really should go out while I'm young, I can't go out at my uncle's age, come over to the child, my uncle can't help you with anything else, but I still have a few taels of silver in my hand, you can use it as a coil, and you can use it for anything." ”
Yizhu's eyes suddenly turned red, he lived so much except that his parents cared about him, no one had treated him so well, and said in a trembling voice:
"Thank you, Uncle Wang, you should keep this money for yourself, I still have some silver earned in the tavern in my hand, and I will definitely come back to see you when Zhu'er comes out in the future." ”
Uncle Wang suddenly said angrily:
"Just this bit of broken silver, you take it, go out to buy decent clothes, you are in Ming'er's shop, his iron rooster can send you a few pennies I know better than you, if you don't take it, you will look down on Uncle Wang, don't call me uncle in the future." ”
Seeing that Uncle Wang was indeed angry, Yizhu hurriedly ran over to take the silver in Uncle Wang's hand, knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes and said:
"Thank you Uncle Wang for taking care of me for many years, Zhu'er will keep it in mind. ”
Uncle Wang touched Zhu'er's head with a smile, turned around and walked directly back to his home.
After seeing Uncle Wang enter the house, Yizhu stood up from the ground.
I just wanted to recall the warmth at this time, but suddenly it occurred to me that there was a master waiting for me to be criticized.
He hurriedly turned around, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a black shadow standing behind him, his eyes staring at him like a bull's eye, eager to eat Yizhu.