The Doctor's Sword (Part I)

The air was filled with the smell of blood, Gao Yucheng turned around when he heard the fishy wind, only to see a stream of blood like black ink gushing like a spring, pouring down in an instant.

Seeing the black blood gushing out and flowing towards him, the sword blade in Gao Yucheng's hand sank, the sword blade sank, the sword blade roared, and he took advantage of the momentum to fly up to his side!

The ice room is like a sea of blood in an instant, and it is terrifying!

Gao Yu adult flies in the air in the ice room!

It's just that the ice room is so bloody that the black blood is like a sea, how will the people land?

At this moment, suddenly a boat appeared in the sea of blood.

The ship came out like a ghost.

The boat was not large, but it was big enough for four or five people. Although the cabin is small, it can accommodate three or two people.

The sails are blood-red.

The hull was dark and dim. It's like the color that has been soaked in blood for a long time.

It was surrounded by a puff of smoke, and the ship was silent, as if waiting for someone to get on board. In Gao Yucheng's opinion, this ship is exactly waiting for him!

The blood is raging and the situation is critical.

On or not on. The situation is not up to him!

Blood had poured to the hilt of the sword in Gao Yucheng's hand.

Gao Yucheng's right hand shook the sword body and hummed.

Gao Yucheng's sword was drawn out of the sea of blood! The man flew out, like an arrow off the string, one half a zhang away, then flipped in the air, flew another zhang, and flew on the sail with his left foot.

Standing on the sail mast, Gao Yucheng looked closely at the ship.

The dim light and shadow around the ship.

There is some mist in the light and shadow.

Misty as smoke. Such as water mist.

There was no one on board and there was no movement.

The cabin is small, with a maximum of two or three people.

There was no one in the cabin either.

He looked at the plank again. There was nothing wrong with the planks, but he stood on the mast and did not fall.

Gao Yucheng wasn't sure what would happen under the fog of this fine movement.

He wasn't sure how the ship had come about, but he was sure that the ship had appeared at this time not just to save himself.

Gao Yucheng was still standing on the mast, waiting.

The ship still didn't move.

I don't know when the stinking black blood stopped gushing up, it was quiet, like a windless lake.

When Gao Yucheng noticed that the stinky blood was not surging up, he had already noticed the situation in the ice room, which was originally dark, but with the ice layer and the flame as blue as the enchantress, the flame was only bright under the amplification of the ice. Now the blood had completely poured into the ice, and the blue enchantress-like flames had been completely covered in blood.

The light in the ice room gradually dimmed.

Dark deep.

Deep hollows.

Now the ice room is completely dark.

Gao Yucheng is still standing on the mast.

"How long can I last like this?" Gao Yucheng thought to himself. Waiting for the darkness to completely drown itself.

Gao Yucheng held his sword very tightly.

There seemed to be some danger lurking in the darkness.

His eyes lit up. The light is bright, it is a lamp. An ever-bright lamp hangs in front of the door of the cabin.

Gao Yucheng's eyes flashed. Ever-bright lights illuminate the cabin. It appears that the fog around the cabin is thicker. Apparently a thin, low, figure flickered in the cabin. The figure is busy.

Gao Yucheng saw the stove in the cabin, and tea was boiling inside and outside the stove.

Gao Yucheng looked at the black-clothed figure. People are bent and old.

The man was hunched on his back, and the figure was chipping wood. Wood chips were cut off and filled in the stove.

Little by little, the wood chips were stuffed under the stove. The sawdust was scraped from the wood little by little by a knife that was not too sharp, and the old hand seemed to be steady. He scraped little by little, unhurried, unhurried.

The boat was not big, and the figure didn't seem to see Gao Yucheng. Wait until the wood is scraped, and gradually the water boils to the fragrance of tea. The fire and tea were boiling, and the man suddenly spoke with incense all around. The old figure, the old voice.

"The new tea has been cooked, do you want to come down and taste it......"

The sound was not loud, but it was enough for Gao Yucheng to hear.

There will definitely be no third person on the boat Gao Yucheng knew what the person said to him, Gao Yucheng was stunned when he heard it, and then laughed.

Others have landed on the cabin.

He saw the face of the man making tea in the cabin.

The ever-bright lamp shone on the rickety body, and the old face was faintly terrifying, especially the eyes.

Gao Yucheng looked moved, what kind of eyes were they, white as cocooned dead fish eyes. An old man with an old age and a cocooned dead fish eye is disgusting and a little disgusting. Either way, the owner of the ship saved his life.

The smell of tea in the cabin. Gao Yucheng gave a gift.

"Thank you for saving your life......"

The old man didn't seem to hear.

"The tea is just right, why don't you have a cup of tea. The old man said, "The tip of the tea is like a needle, exuding a unique tea fragrance, this is Junshan silver needle, good tea with a swordsman, son, please ......"

Gao Yu took a sip of the finished product, and it was really a good tea.

"The sweet and sweet aroma is really good tea"

However, there is a medicinal taste in the tea. A bitter medicinal taste.

Gao Yucheng smiled.

"This tea...... How can it smell like medicine? Is it tea or medicine?"

"It's tea and medicine, and this tea is specially prepared for Childe......"

"Oh?" Gao Yucheng took another drink.

"Good tea. ”

The dead fish eyes on the aging face seemed to have come to life.

"Childe doesn't ask why?"

"Why should I ask, if I have already drunk? ”

"Oh," the old man smiled.

"Childe's courage is very human...... The medicine in this tea is the antidote to the dark poison in the fishy wind...... Childe, please rest assured, drinking this tea is definitely beneficial and harmless......"

Gao Yucheng smiled and said, "If it weren't for the old man, wouldn't I be buried here, I don't know how to thank the old man, how could I have any doubts......"

The old man's dead fish-like eyes flickered suddenly. He sighed, as if he had gone through many things......

"If people's hearts are like those of a child, wouldn't the world be much more peaceful?"

Gao Yucheng tasted another cup of tea. I couldn't help but sigh from my heart.

"There is far more blood in the world than there is blood at this moment. ”

"yes!"

The old man nodded gloomily.

The fishy wind has long since stopped.

But the sea of blood is moving.

The cabin shook a little.

How long will the ship stay in this ice chamber of the Sea of Blood?

Who is this old man, and how can he be in this Blood Sea Ice Chamber?

After drinking a few cups of tea, Gao Yucheng suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

The old man smiled.

"Do you feel a lot better?"

The old man looked at Gao Yucheng's sword. Said.

"It's a good sword. ”

The old man suddenly turned around. He also took out a sword. A sword under the dim ever-bright lamp.

His hands were old and wrinkled.

The sword is not old, looking at the hilt, scabbard, and the spike, they are all new.

The old man slowly drew his sword.

The sword body is black, not the sharp edge of black, and the old black looks like the sword is not successful.

The old man said.

"It's a new sword"

"The sword is a newly forged sword, but it ......"

"But what? Childe doesn't hurt to say it......"

Gao Yucheng took the sword.

Take a closer look at the body of the sword covered with wrinkles like an old man's hand,

Gao Yu became enlightened.

"But this sword doesn't look like a completely new ......"

The old man smiled for a moment.

"Childe is really good eyesight...... This sword is half new and half old."

"Oh?"

Gao Yucheng looked at the sword body and said.

"This sword body seems to be two materials that are difficult to fuse."

"Yes, the old half is taken from the ancient sword, and the other half is also an extremely rare deep sea blue iron"

Gao Yucheng thought to himself.

Although there are ancient swords and deep sea blue iron, which is an extremely rare metal, it is difficult for the old sword and the new blade to be compatible, and it is a pity that it is difficult to be a good sword if it becomes one.

The old man looked at him as if he saw Gao Yucheng's pity.

The old man said.

"Every sword has dimensions, size, weight, from materials to workmanship, every sword is unique and every sword is life, just like a person from childhood to adulthood, from naivety to maturity. ”

When the old man said this, it was very slow, very slow, as if it was like a memory, just like remembering himself. Gao Yucheng suddenly thought of himself.

Every sword has its own destiny, and every swordsman has the same destiny.

The old man's voice was low. There was a sad look in his eyes.

"This sword ruined the blade of a famous sword, and used the rare deep sea blue iron for thousands of years. ”

Gao Yucheng asked suddenly.

"Why did the old man forge this sword, and what is the fate of this sword?"

"The fate of all swords is the same. ”

The old man exhaled from shallow to deep, and the dead fish's eyes rolled and looked at him.

"Childe, I didn't think about why I, an old man who was barely breathing, appeared in this ship in this bloody sea,"

Gao Yucheng nodded.

"I thought about it. ”

Childe didn't say. ”

Gao Yu became enlightened.

"I didn't ask, because if the old man didn't want to say, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to, so I didn't ask. ”

The old man said.

"Do you know where this is?"

"Of course I do!"

The old man said. "Didn't you suspect that I was in the same group as Mr. Nanhua?"

Gao Yucheng paused. Only then did he laugh.

"In this sea of blood, if the old man is not with Mr. Nanhua, he is really suspicious. When this boat comes out, I can think of it."

The old man's dead eyes slanted. Look at him. Suddenly, he smiled. Said lightly.

"Childe, it really opened my eyes"

The old man smiled wryly. I don't know where the bitterness in his laughter comes from.

He hunched over and stood up, his eyes turning outward.

Gao Yu became enlightened.

"Old man, no matter what, it was your boat that saved me just now. ”

The old man nodded.

"Yes, I meant to save you. That's why I let the ship appear in the bloody sea at your most dangerous moment."

"Since the old man is Mr. Nanhua's person, why should he be saved...... Could it be that Mr. Nanhua gave you an order?"

"I didn't really want to save you. ”

"Oh?"

The old man looked at him with the eyes of a dead fish. Said four words.

"The fate of the sword. ”

Destiny.

The fate of the sword is also the fate of the swordsman.

What did the old man mean by that?

"The old man is also a swordsman?"

The old man nodded, then shook his head suddenly. He said.

"I used to be a doctor, then I went to learn swords, and then I went back to being a doctor"

"I saved you from my heart as a doctor before"

"And now. ”

"I'm a swordsman now. ”

"Oh?"

"Do you know why I became a doctor after I learned swords?"

The old man suddenly stared at Gao Yucheng.

"You don't recognize me?"