Chapter 11: Killing the God

The old man was gray-haired and thinly dressed.

At this time, there was already frost on the mountain, but he did not think so, and was not afraid of the cold.

On summer nights, there are many stars, but unfortunately the cool breeze of summer blows on this tiger wolf mountain and becomes a slightly biting cold wind, which makes people have no intention of enjoying this beautiful night scene.

Qian Shaoyou took all the brothers all the way back, and went up the mountain alone exhausted. As soon as his subordinates wanted to help, he pushed them away and walked behind the old man.

"Grandpa, I failed. Qian Shaoyou knelt on the ground with a sword, very tired.

"The rest of the brothers, have you made arrangements?"

"It's all arranged, and the ones brought back are all elite soldiers who have been returning with the child non-stop. ”

The old man sighed and said, "It seems that the old man still underestimates you." It's just that if you're doing it, it's a bit extreme. ”

"There is not much food in the mountains, and mediocrity is useless. ”

The old man closed his eyes: "Do you know the origin of your god-killing sword?" ”

Qian Shaoyou did not answer, and the old man never told the origin of this god-killing sword. He asked a few times, but the old man only said that it was given to him by his father, and each time it was prevarication.

The old man's eyes lit up, as if he had returned to his youth: "I was also a prince back then, and I enjoyed all the glory and wealth at a young age. Every day, in addition to eating and drinking, I just had fun, and the people I met nodded and bowed to me, and I never heard a word of disobedience. ”

In this way, my life passed for thirty years under the envy of everyone. Once a person has everything, he will become more and more negative, because he will not be able to find the future, he can see through his future at a glance, and he can still be rich and noble, or a prince, with fine clothes and food, so what?

Until one day, I came to Tiger Wolf Mountain alone to hunt, and I met a lop-eared tiger on the mountainside. At that time, the world said that the tiger wolf mountain was full of tigers and wolves, and the night was even more tiger howling and wolf howling. The bones of mortals in the mountains are piled up into mountains, and none of them are alive. But the tiger in front of me was only the shell of a tiger, and it did not have the ferocity of a beast at all. It stared straight at me, but its ears drooped unconsciously, and it could be seen that he was a little afraid of me.

I was drunk and dreamed of death all day, and today I drank a little wine before I started to drink and wanted to go to Tiger Wolf Mountain to play, but I didn't expect the first tiger I met to be so unbearable.

So I shot at it with my bow, but the wine came up and pierced the stone beside it, disturbing the tiger.

The tiger ran away, and I chased after it. From the mountainside to the top of the mountain, I saw it every time, but I couldn't threaten its life.

When I chased to the mountain, I realized that there were no other beasts on the way except this tiger, and it was not as vicious as the folklore that this was a man-eating mountain.

The tiger had long since disappeared, and in front of me was an old man with fairy bones, who was playing chess by himself on a stone table.

I wondered, "Old man, do you live here?"

The old man was not surprised by my arrival: "The old man is idle and wild cranes, and he just swims here and lives here." "I still keep my eyes on the chessboard and study the layout by myself.

I was also interested all of a sudden: "Old man, how about our next game." ”

The old man said without thinking, "Yes." ”

So we played three rounds, and in each game I lost in anxiety, and he always managed to cut off my retreat by surprise and leave me with nowhere to go when I closed.

Seeing that it was late at night, the old man said, "Is there an emergency at the son's house?"

I smiled and said, "I'm just like you, I'm a person of idle clouds and wild cranes, and I don't have anything vulgar. ”

"How about a drink with me. After the old man finished speaking, I saw a pair of glowing eyes behind him, which turned out to be a wolf king, with a wine jug in his mouth, and leaned over.

The old man seemed to have long been accustomed to it, so he took out two stone cups from the stone table, poured one for himself, and asked me to take another.

I thought it was wine, but when I drank it, it was tasteless, and then I realized that it was just spring water in the mountains.

Everything is so strange. From the old man's mouth, I learned that he had been on this mountain for two years, just to be pure. The tiger, including the fierce beasts on the mountain, he has all surrendered now, not relying on martial arts and bravery, but on the sword in his hand.

After that, he threw the sword beside him to me, and as soon as he opened it, he suddenly felt cold, and this sword, as soon as it came out of the sheath, showed a fierce light, as if it wanted to drink blood, and the tiger and wolf howled in the mountain, as if the murderous aura of this sword could spread throughout the whole mountain.

I took the sword and looked at it for a long time, and asked, "This sword is so full of sword energy, why is it not ranked on the weapon spectrum?"

The old man said: "Just because the sword qi is too strong, on the day of the sword, it was sealed into the scabbard by a high monk and carried to the mountains, and it has not been seen for decades. Until two years ago, I happened to visit the monk, and the monk was about to die, so he gave me this sword, which was fate. ”

I sighed: "It's embarrassing to have such a background. If the sword does not strike, will it not live up to its craftsman? ”

The old man smiled: "What Childe said is very true. However, the old man is also in his old age, and he can't bring him into the world. I have been at ease for half my life, and I really don't want to be stormy in my old age. ”

I was in awe, put the sword into the sheath and said, "This sword is rare, and the master is even more rare." Mr. is worried, and he is indeed helpless. I have a lot of connections in the world, and the martial arts heroes also know a thing or two, when I go down the mountain to find someone who is upright and righteous to come and get a sword with Mr., is it?"

The old man smiled: "Do you also think this sword is a pity?"

"It's not a secret, it's the royal family of the dynasty, and it's been a mess for 30 years, and nothing has been accomplished. Although enjoying the prosperity of the world, but not a single thing, a hundred years later, the soul will return to dust, no one remembers, in this world, as if a hurried passerby, never born. This sword is in sympathy with me, how can it not be a pity. ”

"Yes. The old man smiled and said, "Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

I was startled and hesitated.

The old man saw my hesitation and said, "You have been able to climb this mountain and have played chess with me for a long time, which shows that you are brave and resourceful." Although you are a relative of the emperor and the country, you are not an arrogant and lascivious person. You can see the difficulty of this sword, and if it were in your hands, you would be able to treat it well. This sword is related to you, don't be careful. I let you worship me as a teacher, to protect this sword. Would you like to? ”

I hesitated for a moment, and then agreed. Because what flashed in my mind was the boring days after returning to the mountain. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, but I have never apprenticed to a master, and with such a famous sword by my side, my life has been fun all of a sudden.

I don't have a lot of talent, and it took me two years to learn all the tricks, and I didn't know the essence of them. After the death of the master, I learned that he was the famous sword and stick double master Li Tong in the rivers and lakes at that time. At that time, I had the idea of going down the mountain, but after thinking about it, I disappeared for no reason, and the mansion under the mountain was probably scattered, because no one would care about an old prince who had nothing to do with it.

So I secretly made up my mind to wait until I had completed the master's teachings before going down the mountain. Five years later, I was proficient, but I didn't have the idea of going down. Because this mountain has become my pleasure, tigers, wolves, and beasts all obey my call, and the fruit and spring water in the mountains are inexhaustible, and I am as free as a fairy. My life is beginning to have meaning, and I will guard this sword until someone takes him down the mountain in the future.

It wasn't until I was in my sixtieth year that I re-traveled to the mountains. At that time, I saw that he was dressed as a general, and when I asked, I realized that there was already gunsmoke everywhere under the mountain, and flags were all over the sky. He was unable to serve the country and wanted to seek death in Tiger Wolf Mountain, but unexpectedly, the tiger wolf dodged along the way until he went up the mountain.

I lamented the impermanence of the world, took out the Killing God Sword, and told him about my background. I asked him to give his life a fight, for the sake of the thousand families, and for the sake of this sword. After re-marching down the mountain, he regained his strength and carried this sword to be invincible on the battlefield full of unjust souls, and wrote to me from time to time to report the battle situation, saying that this sword was the sword of the god of war and no one could stop it.

However, after that, he was suspicious again, and his military power was reduced by three levels in three days. He returned to the way he had when he first went up Tiger Wolf Mountain, his eyes were dull and murderous. He sent the sword back to me, with you in your swaddling clothes.

Chongxing sighed that his luck was not good, and he was unable to return to the sky, so he failed this sword. Although this sword is famous on the battlefield, it follows the wrong owner. I asked him if he wanted to go back? Chongxing insisted on going back, and he wanted to use his blood to awaken the backbone of the thousand families.

Unfortunately, it didn't work out.

Qian Shaoyou looked at the killing god in his hand, the cold light was shining, and when it came to his hand, it was rarely sheathed, and he had been honed for a long time, and the sword qi was better than before.

"I don't know how this sword will fulfill its mission. The eminent monk said that it is the sword of hell and that it will drink blood when it is unsheathed, the master said that it is the sword of the Tibetan blade, and it must be unsheathed in the world, and your father said that it is the sword of the god of war, and it is invincible. I delayed it for thirty years, and spent twenty years of painstaking efforts to train a master for it. In the future, it may become the sword of the restoration of the country, but the process will not be easy. Therefore, the sword is in the people, the people are dead, the sword is dead, you must not be careless to live up to this sword, regret for life. ”