Everyone is already young, in a few words, talking happily, and it is a lively one. When the dinner party was over, and it was time for the servants, the slaves and maids packed up the dishes and chopsticks and arranged for them to stay. Su Chongxiu put aside the family, fed the green cow, returned to the house with the book, and read it at night.

Black Hawk saluted as usual, while Loczewei went to the next door, sat down on a chair with red light, and forced him to tell a story. Su Chongxiu didn't get tired of it, so she had to put down the book, picked two demon fox monsters, and said it from the beginning, and listened to her in detail.

Lin Yi cleaned his face with water, subsided a little bit of alcohol, there were still twenty days before the beast car trip, and he knew that his cultivation was still shallow, so he slipped into the flower garden, found a vacant land, and practiced martial arts.

The wind is born in the bamboo courtyard, the plantain on the moon, the light grabs the sheath and comes out, and its shape is not seen in a trance, leaving only a phantom, reflected in the courtyard wall, vaguely hazy.

Suddenly, the wind rose, slashed away, shattering the moonlight. Lin Yi's body was like a flying swallow, stepping on the blades of grass and sweeping out, Ling Bo pierced through the vertical, advancing and retreating. The two ritual knife techniques are performed in order, one move is not missed, and the second move is raised, people and knives compete to chase, like divine soldiers dancing by themselves, and ghosts follow the form, gradually indistinguishable from each other.

The wind in the courtyard is turbulent, the grass and trees are frightened, the cold light passes, the fallen leaves are scattered, and the ground is cracked. In the blink of an eye, after practicing the last move, he turned around and stood still, spitting and teasing, sweat soaked his chest and back, his shirt was sticky and slippery, and he felt very tired.

Then put away the knife and returned it to the sheath, went back to the house to wash, passed by the master bedroom, and heard the quarrel inside, Duan Jing was furious, and reprimanded: "You are a girl's house, what are you doing badly, you have to study the art of the institution, what is the use of yourself!"

Then a woman sobbed, and Duan Ruyi pleaded: "Daddy, back then, my grandfather relied on his mechanical skills to become famous in the Heavenly Book Mansion, joined the Northern Expeditionary Army, and fought against the evil spirits, why can't I?"

The voice was weak, completely devoid of the pride of the day.

"What happened later?" Duan Jing opened his throat, slapped the table and shouted: "Your grandfather returned to the Song Kingdom, he was seriously injured, his longevity was exhausted, and he made the first generation of agency puppets before he died, and he only stayed for a few months, and then drove to the west, did he ever have good fruits to eat?"

Duan Ruyi insisted: "Daddy, you let your daughter go to Pengzhou, I want to evaluate the spirit officer, only by climbing the Yaoguang Peak of the Heavenly Book Mansion can you learn the real tricks." ”

Duan Jing persuaded bitterly: "Ruyi, my father is just your daughter, and she is regarded as a pearl in the palm of your hand." Your mother was captured by the mermaids and returned to the East China Sea due to the obstruction of the family, and since then we have been left to rely on each other. The Heavenly Book Mansion is against Beiyou, it is dangerous, if you have another accident, how should you live if you leave your father alone?"

sighed, and said: "It's better to find someone to marry, and also want to be stable, I look at Su Gongzi is excellent, Shujing is ...... famous."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to climb high. Duan Ruyi said angrily.

The door creaked open, Lin Yi hurriedly hid behind the rockery, Duan Ruyi was kicked out by her father, but she was unwilling to leave, she knelt in front of the door with a puff, her face flushed with excitement.

Duan Ruyi's face was still stained with tears, she wiped the corners of her eyes, pressed her knees with both hands, and sat upright, waiting for approval.

Lin Yi felt pity in his heart, afraid of breaking the embarrassment, quietly turned around and sneaked into the night. Back to the wing, pull out Hanguang and feed it with sperm and blood, lie on the bed and think about it, and can't sleep all night.

The conversation was tireless, and the next day passed. The slave knocked on the door, Lin Yi had gotten up early, opened the door and looked, the blue sky was clear, and the thin clouds were floating. Say thank you, enter the house with hot water, take a towel and cough, dry your ears and temples, get dressed and go out, a brisk body, and sweep away your sleepiness.

woke up Luo Caiwei, went to the back kitchen to eat, and called Su Chongxiu by the way, but he was too strong to drink, moaning and begging for mercy with his lips, and shrunk in the futon and fell asleep.

The two had no choice but to give up, say goodbye and leave, and bumped into Duan Ruyi head-on. Lin Yi looked at it intently, her eyes were red and swollen, and she forced a smile, and she didn't seem to be in love last night.

Lin Yi thought for a moment, took Hanguang off and handed it to her, and said solemnly: "Miss Duan, it doesn't hurt if you take it for study, and it doesn't hurt to take it apart - but I have to keep an eye on it." ”

Duan Ruyi raised her eyebrows and said in a loud voice: "Really?"

Lin Yi nodded, Duan Ruyi's face softened, and she stretched out sadly, the more she looked at him, the more pleasing she became, and she couldn't wait to kiss him.

The three of them walked together, ate early, left Duanfu, and came to the small courtyard on the edge of the city. Duan Ruyi put on her coat, put the knife on the craftsman's table, turned her head and asked, "Young Master Lin, does this divine soldier have an inscription?"

"The name of this knife is Hanguang. Lin Yi stood aside, held on to the edge of the table, nervous, and reminded: "It is a noble loan, and it will have to be returned in the future." ”

"Hanguang?" Duan Ruyi thoughtfully pulled out the blade of the knife, the blade was like flowing water, invisible, and vaguely undetectable.

She was startled and puzzled: "According to rumors, Hanguang is invisible, and Yunzhi does not know what it touches. After a pause, he said again: "With Chengying, Xiao Lian, and called the three great immortal soldiers of ancient times, it is the sword of the Taoist heart, not the iron of the world." ”

Duan Ruyi looked at Lin Yi, her eyes were full of shock, and the latter was also at a loss.

"But it's a knife. Duan Ruyi frowned, "I think it's because of the special material, transparent and invisible, that I borrowed the name of the immortal weapon." ”

Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "It's so shocking that my heart and liver tremble, if it's really an ancient divine soldier and handed over to the kid to use, wouldn't it be a waste?"

Duan Ruyi smiled lightly: "Yes, it is rumored that the Chengying Sword fell into the Immortal Sect and was held by Yan Ji, the proud daughter of the Heavens, and she used this sword to kill many decent monks, and her prestige shocked the Heavenly Book Mansion. ”

"Yan Ji!" Lin Yi was stunned, then remembered the black-armored warrior in the quicksand realm, pulled out the Hellfire Long Sword from the unjust soul, and defeated the thunder.

"You know?"

"I've heard of it. Lin Yi deliberately concealed the encounter.

"That's right, that kind of powerful person, if you really bump into it, you will definitely die. She shrugged her shoulders and said, "The other two were in the hands of Li Jianxian back then, and now Xiao Lian is staying in Qinglian Temple, which is the treasure of Zhenshan." And Hanguang was given to his disciple Fengyue by him, and he returned to the holy mountain ......"

"Uh. Lin Yi opened his mouth wide, as if he was choked by an egg, and his face was blue and red.

Duan Ruyi couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong?"

Lin Yi hurriedly shook his head, "It's okay, it's okay!"

"Then why are you so surprised?" Duan Ruyi retracted her gaze and put out her tools, preparing to disassemble the divine weapon.

"Miss Duan, be careful......" Lin Yi said in a trembling voice, regretting it too late.

"What are you afraid of, it's a big deal to compensate you. Duan Ruyi said angrily, tiptoeing lightly, and first disassembling the handle of the knife, which was covered with a layer of black and red stains.

"This is?" Lin Yi was surprised.

"Blood lipids are stained through the joints of the knife handles, seeping into the cracks, and over the years, they become like this. Miss Duan said in a deep voice, looking at Lin Yi's eyes, there was a faint sense of fear, "Lin Gongzi turned out to be a ruthless person who killed countless people. ”

Lin Yi vaguely admitted that although he knew that these traces were left by Fengyue, he could not defend himself, otherwise he would expose the origin of the divine soldier.

Duan Ruyi said: "With an ordinary sword, as long as you slaughter a few people, the blood lipids will be all over the body, and you won't leave your hands behind. Therefore, those heroes often carry a few blades and keep them as a backup, or simply kill the enemy and snatch their weapons. ”

Duan Ruyi took out a piece of sandpaper and polished the dirt, "And the Spirit Sword Divine Sword can fight without blood, and can kill the enemy all the time, and every cultivator is eager to rush to it." ”

She flipped over Hanguang, rubbed the back of the knife strip, and continued: "But if there is too much blood, it will still seep into the gap, and it needs to be repaired and maintained by the master." ”

"Thank you, Miss Duan, for your advice. Lin Yi thanked.

Luo Caiwei was bored, ran to the corner of the courtyard alone, rummaged through the remains of the trap beast, spliced them randomly, and her mouth was full of interest.

When Miss Duan saw her leaving, she couldn't help but glance sideways coldly, and asked: "This knife has killed at least a thousand people, so it has this accumulation, but Lin Gongzi's age doesn't look big?"

Lin Yi was making up words in his mind, but Duan Ruyi changed his mouth and said: "Count me too much, Gongzi doesn't need to explain, everyone has secrets." ”

She wiped the blade of her sword clean, and held up a pearl, as large as a goose egg, which was as thin as a hair when she saw the light through the sunlight, and a long mark appeared in it, extending from the end to the blade.

Lin Yi leaned his head closer and said strangely, "What is this?"

"Treasure Jewel. Duan Ruyi replied casually, and reacted in a moment, "Do you say this fine mark, that is the dragon vein, and the divine soldier uses it to bear the aura." ”

She bent over, intently, and obsessively studied.

Lin Yi waited anxiously, and after a long time, Duan Ruyi put down the orb and said with emotion: "There is only one dragon vein inside, as slender as spider silk, but it is not oblique in the middle, it is long and ends at the end, and stops at the edge a little." There are no traces of patchwork up and down, just like nature, and the end is magical!"

"It's enjoyable to watch today, and the Ming Dynasty will look at it again. Duan Ruyi put back the handle of the knife, carefully handed it into Lin Yi's hand, and instructed: "I want to make a copy, now go buy materials, you can put it away, this is a priceless treasure, don't lose it." ”

Lin Yi held Hanguang in his hand, the weight seemed to be heavier than before, grateful for Fengyue's kindness, and pinned the knife to his waist. Duan Ruyi took off her coat and called Luo Caiwei, and the three of them went out.

Duan Ruyi was impatient and led them to the market quickly. Around the corner in front, a group of people surrounded a thin man and roared viciously: "I hit Lao Tzu and still want to run, how can there be such a cheap thing?"

The man turned his head in horror and looked around, blank and helpless. A big man tugged at his collar, approached with a horizontal face, pulled his nose, raised his head and said: "Lose money, ten taels of silver, dare to lack a point, Lao Tzu will break your legs!"

Duan Ruyi rushed over, and Lin Luo and the others followed. She rushed into the crowd, rescued the man, turned around in annoyance, glared at the group of fierce men, and asked, "What are you doing?"

The men looked at each other a few times, and the leader sneered: "Stinky girl, what's the matter with you, get out of the way of Lao Tzu!"

"Oh, blackmail in my land, I can't take care of it yet?" Duan Ruyi raised her eyebrows slightly, and the corners of her mouth hooked.

"Your territory?" the men laughed loudly, and the leader rolled up his sleeves, "Stinky girl, you have to beg for a beating-"

"Stop. A rough voice came from afar, and the men were startled and looked back. A middle-aged man is seven feet tall, with extremely long hands and feet, walking through the crowd, with a high forehead and square face, a wide mouth and wide ears, and no anger and self-authority.

"Deputy Gang Leader!" several men shouted in unison.

The man was astonishingly impressive, and walked up to him, parting on both sides, and the men stood behind him.

Lin Yi saw Duan Ruyi retreating, so he stepped forward, pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

"Under the beggar gang deputy leader. The man smiled, clenched his fists and apologized: "These are the brothers who sent me to Xingyuezhai for the assessment, a group of mud-legged people, who dare to speak out, I will train them well later." ”

(End of chapter)