Chapter 142: Bone Carving Soul (3)

Elder Broken Wind looked back, Gao Wei looked stupid, staring at the word "Sword Soul", and slapped him, waking him up, Gao Wei was excited, only then did he react, and hurriedly asked: "I said Immortal Grandpa, what is the origin of these two words?"

Breaking Wind shook his head when he heard this, and ordered: "Quick, you kid clean up this place, and we'll talk while drinking when we get back." ”

Gao Wei quickly cleaned up, cleaned up the surrounding wild grass, and sat down to cook mutton hot pot with Broken Wind to eat. During the banquet, Broken Wind casually told Gao Wei the legend of the Sword Soul Man, and the kid who heard it was stunned.

After taking a sip of wine, Gao Wei asked, "Brother Broken Wind, that sword soul master has been practicing swords all his life?"

"Yes, yes. He didn't lift his head and tore a leg of mutton, "He has only a knife all his life, nothing else." ”

"One person, one knife. Gao Wei nodded silently, "Then when did he start practicing?"

"Nobody knows. ”

"Oh. Gao Wei suddenly wondered, "Then why are you immortals mostly using swords in this world?"

"Alas......" Broken Wind sighed, "The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, after all, it is the royal road, the weapon of 'knife' was prevalent in the world back then, because there was a sword soul, and after the sword soul was gone, there was no decent knife person, like a broken string in a song, a war knife lost its soul, and who else admired the road of the sword." ”

When Gao Wei heard this, an inexplicable sentimentality surged in his heart, he didn't say anything, he patronized and bowed his head to drink, and after a while, he asked: "Brother Broken Wind, you said that martial cultivators have to practice hard all their lives, and the same is true for sword soul cultivators?"

"That is certain, the so-called fist does not leave the hand, the song does not leave the mouth, this is the truth. Broken Wind nodded, "Wu Xiu has a diligent path, and the sea of swords is endless." ”

"Then I will also practice swords tomorrow, and I can't waste it. Gao Wei nodded secretly.

"En?" Broken Wind was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Gao Wei had always wanted to practice, but unfortunately there were no conditions, and he couldn't help but feel a little gloomy, so he knew that even if he practiced to break through the heavens, he wouldn't be able to achieve anything, but he didn't want to hit him, so he went with him.

After a while, the two of them ate all the wine and meat, and after breaking the wind and taking Gao Wei back, they also left, after all, Shushan was not very peaceful during this time, and he had a lot of things to do, so he couldn't chat as usual.

After the people left, Gao Wei took out the saber pressed under the bed from the house, sat on the edge of the bed, wiped and wiped, this knife has been passed down to the family, and has been in battle, although it is mortal, but if you look closely, the broad back of the knife, the flickering edge, it invisibly tells people that this is a sharp weapon that drinks the blood of the enemy in the world, do not provoke it.

Since then, there has been one more miscellaneous disciple in Shushan, every day at dawn, carrying a big knife, walking more than 50 miles of mountain roads, coming to the sword soul stone, silently wielding the knife to practice, never speaking, nor shouting tired, he is Gao Wei. In the past, back and forth, countless Shushan disciples who flew in the sky all looked down and saw him, and couldn't help but sigh a little, and even admired a little, after all, the story of the Sword Soul Maker, in everyone's minds, is a milestone, can only be looked up to the mountains, and there is a sense of admiration in vain, more or less, when I was young, I once thought about practicing every day and inheriting the mantle of the Sword Soul, but unfortunately I gave up, and now I see a disciple with poor qualifications doing the dream of his youth, how can he stop it? Unexpectedly, Huixin smiled, let him go.

Gao Wei practiced the knife every day, and there was no overly complicated process, just chopping, chopping, cutting, and chopping, according to the routines taught in the army back then, he did not slack off at all. Gao Wei is honest and simple-minded, he never thought of how powerful and powerful the character he was, he just knew that Shushan was not peaceful, he wanted not to forget the knife technique, in case of danger, he could still fight for it, and the ancestral treasure knife could not rust in his own hands, it was really unfilial descendants.

The ancient sword soul stone does not know how many ups and downs it has experienced, for thousands of years, it has been standing there, watching the descendants of Shushan come and go, sending away batch after batch of descendants, and now, like an old man, silently looking down at Gao Wei practicing the knife at his feet, without saying a word, the crooked word "knife soul" is like a pair of eyes that have been through vicissitudes, staring at Gao Wei's every move.

On this day, Gao Wei finished cleaning the courtyard, it was already evening, returned to the room, every day to sharpen the knife and wipe the blade, tonight is no exception, take out a look, only to suddenly remember, the gourd containing water is still lost under the knife soul stone, early morning when the knife is practiced, lost there, hurriedly went out, to the direction of the knife soul stone, of course, he remembered to bring his own big knife, knowing that the night is not peaceful.

Just because Shushan has not been peaceful recently, a curfew has been promulgated, and people are generally not allowed to go out at night, but Gao Wei thought about it, with his legs and feet, it would only take more than an hour to get the kettle back, and nothing should happen, so he sneaked out along the path.

Hurry up, Gao Wei finally arrived at the place in the dark, took out the fire fold, blew it up and looked around, sure enough, his gourd was placed not far away, and he was immediately overjoyed, and he went up and picked it up, and said to himself: "I finally found you." ”

After taking it back, Gao Wei tied it to his waist, turned around and wanted to return, suddenly frowned, and felt that under the shadow of the tree on the right, there was a figure that seemed to be staring at him faintly, and he suddenly became alert, and shouted: "Who?"

The flame of the broad bean could not shine far, the figure on the opposite side was motionless, Gao Wei couldn't help but be a little nervous in his heart, slowly moved his steps, leaned forward, wanted to see what was going on, suddenly a gust of wind struck, the fire in his hand was extinguished, Gao Wei was so angry that he couldn't blow it with his mouth, so he simply threw it aside, held the knife in both hands, put on a posture of "killing the wolf", and slowly approached forward.

The figure was motionless, and when the tip of the knife was less than three inches away from him, he still didn't move, Gao Wei gritted his teeth, held his breath, and decided to ignore 3721, regardless of whether he was a human or a ghost, he stabbed him first.

Just when Gao Wei raised his breath and was about to make a move, he suddenly saw a flower in front of him, and before he could react, he found that the figure had appeared in front of him, and before he could scream, suddenly a strange force hit and pressed himself to the ground on the spot.

Gao Wei was pressed to the ground by the figure, through the moonlight in the sky, he saw a strange face clearly, and he was almost scared to pee his pants, it was an extremely ugly face, the corners of the two mouths were grinning to the back of the ears, the mouth was full of inverted teeth and spikes, the pupils of his eyes were extremely large, and there was a faint blood-red inverted triangle, the monster opened its bloody mouth, it was a foot long, and even its chin was opened, and the mouth was full of fishy smell, and Gao Wei, who was almost smoked, turned his back on his breath and came to the head.

Gao Wei was in a hurry, and hurriedly raised his hand to block his head with a big knife, and the monster bit down, just biting on the blade, "clang", sparks overflowed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gao Wei was in a hurry, and hurriedly raised his hand to find a paper talisman and pressed it indiscriminately. This paper talisman is just an ordinary "Sanqing Town Soul Talisman", not a rare thing, each disciple has one, Shushan is not good at making talismans, but due to the special situation recently, everyone in the low-level disciples has issued one for self-defense.

This talisman hit the monster's body, like boiling oil and ice water made a "squeak" sound, and the monster ate painfully, and actually rolled to the side, scratching and scratching at the chest.

Gao Wei was able to get up, looking at him in a panic, he knew that this thing must be the demon that he had been looking for up and down Shu Mountain, would he be here tonight?

The monster slapped off the ashes of the paper talisman on his body, and slowly stood up, his rickety figure, step by step, and from time to time made a "gurgling" sound, Gao Wei was frightened, although he couldn't see the monster's face clearly, but he seemed to know that he had angered him. The monster approached a step, he took a step back, until he retreated to the sword soul stone, there was no way to retreat, seeing that death was approaching, Gao Wei couldn't help but look up to the sky and sighed, how much I hope that Elder Broken Wind is here, even if Broken Wind doesn't come, any disciple who patrols the mountain can come, but unfortunately the sky under the moonlight is empty, and there is no one.

Seeing the ancient word "knife soul" on the knife soul stone, Gao Wei felt sad, and then thought about it, both horizontal and vertical are death, forget it, the man's life, countless killing fields, the glory of death and death, at the moment in his heart, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, decided to fight hard, and fight with it.

Gao raised his hands high, put on a posture of a high probe horse, and Gao Wei roared: "General Yum often meets Gao Wei under the command of Chun, Lao Tzu and you fight!

As soon as the words fell, Gao Wei slashed down with a knife and took the head of the monster in front of him. Although Gao Wei's knife is a mortal product, but it is indeed a fine product in the world, after three generations, the service of the killing field, is thirsty to drink the enemy's blood, the treasure knife of the love of a man, Gao Wei himself is a tiger's back and bear waist, a stocky man, and the hand is extremely heavy, resulting in the knife falling, the sound of breaking the air is loud, vaguely, there seems to be a feeling of horse neighing, snare drums, like eight million soldiers roaring loudly, three thousand miles of plains shouting and killing all day long.

The monster relied on its own cultivation, and raised his hand to grasp it without care, not wanting this knife to be the pride of the world's men, since the ancient army killed the most evil thing, sharp and abnormal, directly cut the flesh and skin, pain into the bone marrow three points, the monster ate the sore spot, grabbed the blade, and threw Gao Wei Lianren with the knife aside, and then covered the wound, jumped up and down, so painful.

Gao Wei was thrown to the ground by this force, and he was dizzy with pain, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and finally came to his senses, only to find that a paper tube in his arms fell to the ground, and he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly grabbed it, and got a glimmer of life.

This paper tube is also issued in the Shushan Gate, used for the purpose of transmitting and moving troops, the use method is very simple, as long as the seal paper on the top is torn off. Gao Wei lay on the ground, tore off the paper talisman, and suddenly in the paper tube, a burst of firelight, with a sharp cry, shot straight into the sky, "bang" exploded, the firelight illuminated the night sky in an instant, alarming the entire Shushan fairyland.

At this moment of firelight, Gao Wei was shocked when he saw that the monster was actually wearing the Taoist robe of a disciple of Shushan. On the other side, in the night sky, the brilliance was magnificent, and all kinds of dense points of light were speeding up, not only the disciples who patrolled the mountain at night, but even the four elders of "Breaking the Wind, Chasing the Lightning, Swallowing Fire, and Ice Dance" were alarmed, and each brought a disciple all the way, divided into four directions, east, south, west, and north, and the dense points of light were all traces of the Shushan disciple Yujian flying into the air, with a long tail flame, rushing here.

The whole Shushan is brightly lit, and it is destined that tonight will be a lively night......