Chapter 158: Seven Killings of the Wild Sky (2)

Chapter 158: Seven Killings in the Wild Sky (2)

"Is it really for me?" Qixi took Aoki with trembling hands, his voice trembling slightly, mixed with true joy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Of course!"

"Great, great!" Qixi held the sword in his left hand and stroked the wooden sword body with his right hand, unable to help himself with excitement.

"Remember, although this sword has not been sharpened, it is extremely sharp, and if you want to use it well and control it completely, you must use your heart, your spirit, and your intentions!"

"Hmm!" Qixi nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Swords, killing weapons, are ultimately used to kill, if you don't kill, you will be killed!"

"Remember, there are good and evil weapons, and the more wicked people you kill, the sharper this sword will be, but in the same way, the more people you kill, the sword will also produce a mind, and even breed evil, if you don't understand it, it will react on the owner who uses it!"

Qixi listened carefully, lowered his head and carefully looked at Aoki in his hand, and his face gradually showed admiration.

"Alas!" Wukong suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, muttering to himself: "Thinking that in my life, although it is as short as a meteor, I have never accepted an apprentice, is it necessary to make an exception today?"

In front of him, Qixi Wu stroked Aoki with his own hand, and he was so fascinated that he didn't even hear Goku's self-talk.

After a long time, Wukong suddenly sighed again: "Blessing or disaster, in this life, use this mad sky seven killings to remember this moment!" After speaking, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and gently swiped the sky above his head, and a five-colored halo appeared in an instant, instantly enveloping the two of them, temporarily blocking the internal and external contacts.

Sou!

He stretched out his left hand and pressed it on the cover of Qixi's Heavenly Spirit.

A cyan lotus flower quietly bloomed on top of Qixi's head, like clouds and mist, wrapping around Wukong's fingertips, like a new life form, through Qixi's hair and forehead, gradually seeping into his flesh and mind.

For a moment, Qixi's forehead seemed to become transparent, as if something tangible had crept into his mind and into his spiritual sense.

After a moment, Wukong slowly withdrew his palm, gently patted Qixi's shoulder, and asked in a harmonious voice, "Remember?"

Qixi nodded, and stopped talking.

"Well, that's good!" Wukong nodded slightly, and continued: "This is my self-created swordsmanship: called the Seven Kills of the Crazy Sky, although it is a technique of attack and killing, but I have never seen blood, with this Aoki Divine Sword, maybe you will have the day when it dominates the universe in the future!"

Qixi nodded silently, just now Wukong Probe entered his brain with a huge amount of information about swordsmanship moves and formulas, and he was still thinking about it.

"Remember, these seven killings,

A frenzy kills a small night;

2. Kill the evil wildly;

Three mad slashes and false rebellions;

Four Wild Demons;

5. Lose the soul of the enemy;

Six shocks and eight famines;

Seven Crazy Kills!"

"Hmm! 7-Up remembered!"

"No, I want you to forget!"

"Forgot?" Nanaki scratched her head, a little confused.

"People are always bound by rules, habits, and moves, and they are used to sticking to the rules and following the rules, but attacking and killing is different!"

"Only when you completely forget the moves, when you face the enemy, can you really win without moves!"

"And a good killer, a good cultivator, must be a good move to kill the enemy, every grass and leaf is a sharp weapon for slaughtering, only if there is no move in his hand and a move in his heart, can he be successful!"

Seven Joy nodded solemnly.

"Well, have you forgotten the seven killings now?"

"I've almost forgotten it!"

"Okay, it's really a good child!" Wukong nodded with some relief: "It is said that you have a tough personality and are good at concealment, but when you meet me today, it is not just a blessing or a curse!"

"Uncle Xing, what do you mean by that?"

"You just need to remember that life comes first, the target comes second, and if you can't hit it, retreat quickly!"

"Well, Xi'er remembered!"

"Okay, since I passed on your set of Seven Killings of the Crazy Heavens, and you and I are destined, then I will teach you another set of escape methods by the way, whether you succeed or not, it's all up to you!" After speaking, he pressed his hand on the top of Qixi's head, and once again entered a set of mysterious mental methods into the depths of his mind.

"This is called the Dou Zhuan Star Transfer Method, practice it well!" After speaking, he seemed to think of something again, and then said: "From now on, you will call it Seven Kills!"

"Seven kills?" Qixi's face was stunned and happy, and then he accepted it happily.

"Seven killings, I hope that after you become successful, you will be able to fight the sword world, with the sword in your hand, kill all the evil in the world and wipe out all the evils in the world!"

"Well, I will!" Seven Kills blushed and suddenly knelt in front of Goku with a pop, holding up the Aoki Divine Sword with both hands with a solemn expression.

"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's bow!" After speaking, he gently placed his sword on the ground, threw his hands on the ground, and prepared to bow to the master.

"Slow!" Wukong raised his left hand slightly, and a soft force floated out invisibly, instantly supporting the posture of Seven Kills preparing to kneel.

"Master?" Seven Kills stared at Goku stunned, his eyes full of incomprehension and grievances.

Wukong shook his head slightly, "Forget it, forget it, I am the one who will live for the rest of my life after the catastrophe, and the future is dangerous, and the future is uncertain, and it is difficult to predict." Although you and I have a fate, and we have also passed on your self-defense skills, but the word master can't afford it!"

Seven Kills was stunned when he heard this, and he raised his head in astonishment and looked at Wukong in confusion.

"But... Master... ?”

"In the future, you will concentrate on cultivation under this sycamore tree every day!" Wukong turned around and stroked the sycamore, and said softly: Perhaps, this is a win-win situation for you or for it!" Speaking of this, he suddenly looked up at a mountain in the distance, and then said: "Perhaps, guarding this sycamore, you may be able to form a good relationship in the future!"

"Oh!" Seven Kills lowered his head, tears shining in his eyes.

"Okay, the remnant sun blood curse will be solved soon, the heaven and the earth will be smooth, if the art is successful, you can fight the sword world, and play the world! Ten years later, if I am still alive, you can come to me!"

"But remember, when you wander the world, don't say it's my disciple!" After speaking, he waved his right hand lightly, erasing the spell barrier, and without looking at the Seven Killings, he turned his head and drifted away.

Behind him, Seven Kills knelt on the ground, turned in a half circle on the spot, and looked at Wukong's figure from afar, his little face was full of infinite pride for a while.

Perhaps, this is where his seven killings really began.

When the sun finally crossed the horizon and completely sprinkled the golden sunlight in every corner of Fengmen Village, Feng Bo suddenly ran back from the entrance of the village in a hurry.

"Oh no, no!" Da Niu followed closely behind, shouting as he ran, "ThunderClan is coming, ready to fight!"

Wukong opened the door with a bang, and stood outside the door to take a look, only to see that the little fox had already run to the middle of the village.

"Alas, what should come is always coming!" Wukong looked up at the sky and sighed silently.