Chapter Twenty-One: The First Sight of the Fish
Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly when he heard this, and after listening to the words of the Huaishui Water God, how could he not understand this truth? It's just that his own seven spirits are condensed into one, carrying a sword fetus, how to cultivate according to the traditional kung fu practice? This is forcing himself to comprehend the four sword techniques!
The current kendo cultivation is not Zhang Bairen's own, but the congenital sword fetus, although the sword fetus is integrated into his own soul and becomes one with himself, but Zhang Bairen knows that this sword fetus still needs to be cultivated by himself a little bit to be able to command like an arm, and only then can he break through to a higher realm in the future. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Therefore, Zhang Bairen continued to meditate and comprehend the sword fetus, absorbing the power of the innate sword fetus all day long, and condensed his own sword fetus.
It's just that Zhang Bairen's cultivation days are too short, and this sword fetus is too difficult to comprehend, even with Zhang Bairen's understanding, at this time, he has only touched a little bit of the sword fetus, and it is not easy to condense his sword fetus.
Yes, on the battlefield, Zhang Bairen's sword intent is indeed extremely powerful, if the sword intent is pure, it should be the first in the world, but Zhang Bairen's own family knows his own affairs, this power is not his own, he borrowed the innate sword fetus, with his own sword intent at the moment, he can only mobilize the power of the sword fetus. As for condensing his sword fetus, Zhang Bairen will put down these thoughts for the time being, when will he be able to find the right materials that can temper his four killing swords, and with that suitable material, he can condense his sword fetus, but all this takes time and is full of unknowns, if he can't find it in his lifetime, Zhang Bairen really doesn't know what to do, is he just sitting and waiting for death? .
Looking at Zhang Bairen's expression, Huaishui was stunned: "Isn't there any hardship for the virtuous brother?"
Zhang Bairen nodded fiercely, and Huaishui Shuishen smiled: "Since Brother Xian knows, then even if I don't say it, as long as Brother Xian is careful in the future." ”
At this time, Zhang Bairen was wearing the clothes of the army, and he didn't know whose clothes it was, and the trouser legs below were dragged and tied together, which was extremely ugly.
"Big brother, do you see if my clothes can be dry? Wearing this, I'm afraid I won't be able to go home and explain" Zhang Bairen held the package in his arms and looked at Huaishui with an expectant expression.
"Brother Xian said that you are laughing, you are really guarding the treasure mountain and not knowing it, why do you need me to do this, you can do it yourself" Huaishui Water God smiled.
"I, big brother, don't be joking, it's okay to tell me to play a swordsmanship, but I don't know how to do it" Zhang Bairen shook his head again and again.
"Definitely, do you remember the jewel you gave to your brother?" Huaishui Water God said: "This jewel can clear the water, enter the water without drowning, can control the water flow, the virtuous brother still needs to think about it, go for the brother!"
The words fell, and the Huaishui Water God disappeared, leaving Zhang Bairen against the cold north wind and began to pound the bead.
After a long time, I saw that the beads emitted a touch of induction, and the water vapor in the air was instantly absorbed, and Zhang Bairen's clothes were also dry in an instant.
"It's really a good treasure, a must-have for home travel" Zhang Bairen swallowed the beads, found his 'temporary base' and changed his clothes, and then walked home.
After a big battle, it was already getting dark at this time, Zhang Bairen was holding the dry food he grabbed in the army, and shouted: "Mother, I'm back!"
"Why is it so late today?" said Zhang's mother in the courtyard.
"When the Turks and the Sui army are fighting, where is the child watching, and before you know it, the sky has darkened" Zhang Bairen put the dry food on the ground.
"Alas, let's live well here, it's all because the Sui army attracted the Turks, as soon as the Sui army leaves, the Wei room will inevitably send people to clean up the battlefield, our village is afraid that it will be difficult to escape the poisonous hands, and now the people in the village are panicking, and they are thinking about the relocation" Zhang's mother chattered, Zhang Bairen sat in front of the stove around the cloak, picked up the stove, and the heat rose instantly.
"You kid, save a little burn, it's not easy for your Uncle Zhang to chop wood" Zhang's mother glared at Zhang Bairen.
"Mother, now it's different from the past, I have some friendship with those partial generals in the army, just ask him to send a batch of firewood another day, anyway, the army has a large population, and it is not bad for our family" Zhang Bairen smiled.
Mother Zhang glared at Zhang Bairen: "Your apprenticeship is apprenticeship, don't contact those reckless men in the army, lest you learn badly." ”
Zhang Bairen smiled and did not speak.
I didn't ask Zhang Bairen to wait long, and just after dawn on the second day, I heard Song Laosheng's wolf-like voice at the entrance of the village: "Little sir! Little sir! The general said that you should go to the big tent today!"
"Little sir, where are you?" Song Laosheng's voice caused a commotion in the village, and everyone leaned on the crack of the door to look out, and when they saw that it was someone in the army, they immediately fell silent, and the whole village fell silent for a moment.
Listening to the rough voice that broke the tranquility in the village, Zhang's mother frowned, and Zhang Bairen wiped her face indiscriminately: "Mother, this is looking for me, I'll go and see, you don't have to wait for me for breakfast!"
"Alas" Watching Zhang Bairen run away, Zhang's mother sighed lightly, and stood there speechless for a long time, until a cold wind blew, and then she woke up like a dream, suddenly came back to her senses, and began to clean up the house.
"What are you shouting, didn't you see that the people in the village are looking at us," Zhang Bairen said dissatisfiedly.
"Hehe, I can't find Mr. Xiao's home," Song Laosheng smiled.
Zhang Bairen glanced at Song Laosheng and tightened his clothes: "The general called me, isn't the speed slow!"
"The affairs of our army have never been delayed" Song Laosheng took Zhang Bairen towards the barracks.
The famous generals of the Great Sui Dynasty, Yu Juluo, Zhang Bairen have been famous for a long time, whether it is the official history or the interpretation, Yu Juluo's force is definitely not weak.
"Mr. Xiao must not have eaten yet" Song Laosheng said: "This time Mr. Xiao is blessed, people who practice martial arts do not get tired of eating, and the general's daily breakfast is definitely no worse than those pipes in Daxingcheng" Song Laosheng was a little excited when he said to eat.
Zhang Bairen didn't say much, as Song Laosheng walked into the camp and felt the strange eyes of the soldiers around him, Zhang Bairen's heart was filled with a strange look.
"Does Mr. Xiao know how many people he killed yesterday?" Song Laosheng was attentive and took Zhang Bairen's expression in his eyes.
"How much?" Zhang Bairen said.
"Seventy-eight people! each has a sword to seal their throats, this matter can never be wrong, the swordsmanship in the army is so sharp, you are the only one" Song Laosheng regretted: "You almost became a hundred people, if it weren't for the sacrificial trouble." ”
Zhang Bairen finally knew why the eyes of those soldiers were so weird, think of a four or five-year-old child, thin and sick, but he was notoriously ruthless, and almost killed a hundred people on the battlefield, this is simply a legend!
Everyone has been in the army for so many years, and they may not have killed more than half of Zhang Bairen at one time, how can their eyes not be weird?
At this time, Zhang Bairen has become a legend in the border army! The legend of a young man who kills people for pleasure and is a demon!
Killing too many people is sometimes a kind of capital.
Song Laosheng quietly observed Zhang Bairen's expression, and saw that Zhang Bairen was unmoved, but raised his eyebrows, these more than seventy lives seemed to him to be a number, and it was just a number.
This is a killing machine born to kill, born to kill people, born to be on the battlefield," Song Laosheng said secretly.
"It's here!" Song Laosheng led Zhang Bairen to the big tent, and directly led Zhang Bairen into the tent without passing it on to the guards.
"I've seen the general, Mr. Zhang Bairen and Mr. Zhang Xiao have already come," Song Laosheng saluted respectfully.
Zhang Bairen looked at the man sitting in the center of the big tent, but he was slightly stunned, a little distracted, according to Zhang Bairen's guess, Yujuluo should not be like this, at least it is also monstrous, mighty and domineering, with the aura of a king, but the handsome man in front of him, whose age is difficult to identify, is it really the famous Yujuluo of the Great Sui Dynasty?
"I've seen the general" Feeling Yu Juluo's gentle gaze, Zhang Bairen woke up instantly and hurriedly saluted.
"Hurry up, please get up, don't be polite, it's really a hero out of a teenager!" Zhang Bairen sighed, Yu Juluo didn't sigh with emotion, who would have thought that this little boy with a harmless face in front of him was actually the executioner of the battlefield, and he almost completed the beheading of 100 people.