The style of the long sword with only half of the sword body is simple, there is no decoration from the blade to the hilt, and in the middle of the hilt are engraved two small characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, Ishikawa looked at it fixedly, and before he could see what the words were, he felt a tingling in his eyes, and tears flowed down his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Rubbing his eyes and looking again, he vaguely saw that the word "Canglan" was engraved on the hilt of the sword, but it was still very different from the writing of these two characters he knew, and he could only roughly infer from the shape, Ishikawa silently remembered it in his heart, and tried to hold the hilt of the broken sword with both hands.

The broken sword was quite heavy to start, and with the strength that Ishikawa thought he could lift a hundred catties without difficulty, he could only barely pick it up with both hands, and it couldn't last, let alone fight people with wielding it.

Ishikawa wanted to test its sharpness, so he struggled to stab it towards the stone platform at the edge of the sheepfold, as if it were cutting butter, and the broken sword silently stabbed into the hard bluestone until it was handleless.

"Not to mention the bright light that emanated from it just now, with the sharp blade of the sword, it can be regarded as a hair-blowing hair, sharpened like clay, amazing, really powerful. Ishikawa sighed, but when he wanted to get it out, he was worried, the body of the broken sword had completely penetrated into the inside of the big bluestone, and it was so difficult to pull it out again.

After trying a few times, Ishikawa reluctantly gave up, sat on the cold stone platform and gasped, he still hadn't figured out what was going on, and after putting his chaotic thoughts together and analyzing them again, the problems he was facing now were roughly threefold.

One is who the old man who was stabbed by him and what his identity is; second, who is the voice that he heard at the end, and what kind of role did he or she play in this matter; third, what impact will this incident have on him and the entire Banshan Village, and whether there will be any family members or fellow relatives of the old man to come to take revenge.

The most anxious of the three questions is the last one, if someone really comes to Banshan Village to investigate this matter, he will not be able to escape the fate of being caught, and it may even affect the whole village, and the worst result is that he will be killed and the whole village will die.

"Try again one last time, and if you still can't pull this broken sword out, forget it. After a moment's rest, Ishikawa stood up, held his breath, and once again grasped the hilt of the broken sword.

With a bang, Ishikawa only felt a flower in front of him, and he could no longer see the dilapidated sheepfold in his home, but was in an endless void, and a little light was getting brighter and brighter not far in front of him, and the range was getting bigger and bigger, until finally a clear image appeared.

It was a man in a green shirt armed with a long sword.

"It's ...... This is the old man I just killed with one stab!" Ishikawa's heart moved, and he almost exclaimed.

Suddenly, there was a sigh, and the old man's voice was clear and self-talking, and it was passed on to Ishikawa's ears.

"Since Yu practiced, he has no distractions, no long things, only the three-foot Qingfeng in his palm, the sword has been cultivated for thousands of years, and there are three ...... of the sword he has understood."

"First, with the heavenly artifact as the sword, the divine sword manifests its power, and it is difficult to stop it. ”

"The other, enlightenment is a sword, turning a sword into a sword to sense heaven and earth, a sword out and heaven and earth are harmonious, and it has infinite use. ”

"The third, breaking the way, using the sword to preach the Tao, breaking the cage of heaven and earth, and the sword light deriving a realm, this is the realm of great success. ”

Yu has just crossed the threshold of the second one, but he has suddenly undergone a big change, he has a great unwillingness, a great hatred, what he has learned in his life, integrated into the five swords, please watch it later. ”

"Mountains and seas. With a low cry from the old man, the long sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, Ishikawa only felt that the whole person was shrouded in invisible pressure, as if there was a mountain higher than ten thousand feet in front of him collapsing and pressing down, and as if a tsunami was suddenly formed, rushing towards him, although there was no mountain in front of him, there was no sea, but Ishikawa's feeling was so real, as if he would be squeezed into powder in the next moment.

The pressure on his body suddenly lightened, and Ishikawa breathed a sigh of relief, wondering if the terrifying feeling just now was his own delusion.

But this feeling of relief lasted less than a breath.

"Punish the gods. The old man let out a low cry again.

"Ahh

I don't know how long it was, maybe it was a long time, maybe it was just a short moment, Ishikawa returned to normal again, and the old man in front of him was bowing his head, his left hand gently brushing the blade of the ancient long sword.

"Immeasurable. The old man whispered.

Immeasurable light instantly filled the entire void, Ishikawa screamed, his eyes were stung by the light, tears flowed down his eyes, and his body seemed to turn into ashes under the omnipresent light.

The light dissipated silently, as if it had never appeared in this space, and Ishikawa had not yet recovered from the fear just now, and then the fourth whisper of the old man sounded faintly in his ears again.

But this time, Ishikawa didn't feel anything unusual at all, because his eyes had gone dark and he had fallen into a deep coma.

In an unconscious state, Ishikawa seemed to hear the old man's fourth and fifth whispers again, but he didn't hear the old man's last two voices, and he didn't even remember a word.

In a trance, Ishikawa was chilled, and when he shivered and moved his body, he touched the wet and cold stone platform, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was still lying in the dilapidated sheepfold, everything just now was like a dream, and the illusion was mixed with the real, making it impossible to tell whether it was true or false.

"I'll go, wouldn't it be me who stabbed the old man through with a boning knife just now, and he came to me for revenge in a dream, what I saw just now was the powerful ghost of the old man with the sword after his death......"

"This world is indeed very different from his previous earth, anything can happen, and it is not impossible for him to seek revenge in his dreams, but the result is that he has not hurt a single hair, except for the muddy water and sheep dung that fell to the ground because of a coma, and the other oil skin has not been broken a little, it seems that even if he turns into a ghost, his level is limited. ”

"Forget it, let's leave him alone, whether it's true or not, it won't help the predicament I'm facing now, let's think about how to cover up my knife and hurt people first. ”

"Alas, not to mention that I don't have the ability to go out of the mountain alone, even if I go out of the mountain, where can I hide, if I hurt the villagers who have fed me from the rations squeezed out since I was a child, I can't face myself even if I run out alone, it's just that if someone really comes to seek revenge, let them take me, it's just a big deal. Ishikawa thought silently, and finally made a heart, muttering that the damned bird was facing upwards and would not die for thousands of years, and he didn't even care about the broken sword trapped in the big bluestone, and turned around and walked out of the sheepfold.

Behind him, the earth dog cautiously followed, his big dark yellow eyes looking left and right, showing interest in everything in the ruined yard, even his own hair completely wet from the rain.