Chapter 312: Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty
The green sword Xiaozhu, the green sword with his cheek in one hand, is looking at the scenery full of mountains!
As the Green Sword Pavilion, which entertains the most distinguished guests in the Burial Sword Palace, the scenery is naturally extremely beautiful, and Zheng Ming was fascinated by this intoxicating scenery when he came to this Green Sword Pavilion. But one thing is that no matter how beautiful the scenery is, after watching it for a long time, I don't think it's too interesting.
As the maid of Green Sword Xiaozhu, Green Sword actually doesn't have much interest in this beautiful scenery.
"I don't know if Zheng Gongzi will be able to catch up with this Sword Shrine Meeting?" After the green sword muttered to himself, he said with a hint of hope: "With Zheng Gongzi's identity, as long as he can arrive in time, he will definitely be able to participate in this Sword Shrine Meeting, maybe Zheng Gongzi will be able to get the Red Face Divine Sword?"
The matter of the Red Face Divine Sword, the ordinary disciples of the Burial Sword Palace don't know, but as a maid who entertains VIPs, the green sword can never be classified among the ordinary disciples, and she has her own news channels.
She knew the meaning of the Hongyan Divine Sword in her heart, and she also knew the importance of this Sword Shrine Meeting to the entire Burial Sword Palace.
"What do I have to worry about him, the most important thing for me now should be to cultivate well and strive to become an inner disciple of the Burial Sword Palace. ”
After saying a word to himself in his heart, Green Sword took out a sword from the hut where he lived.
This sword is not very good, but it is also extremely sharp, and it was given to her by Yun Yuerong.
Thirty-six basic swordsmanship, the green sword is extremely skilled, and with the last sword cast, nine bamboo leaves not far away are cut off, and a satisfied smile appeared on the face of the green sword.
Xiaocheng realm!
If you reach the level of these thirty-six basic sword techniques, you should be able to become an inner disciple, and then you will have the opportunity to cultivate the higher level exercises of the Burial Sword Palace.
Just when Green Sword was overjoyed, she was suddenly pleasantly surprised. Another bamboo leaf has fallen!
How could it be that he had only stabbed out nine swords, how could ten bamboo leaves appear? Mo Feizi, unconsciously, his cultivation had made a lot of progress.
Thinking of this reason, Green Sword's heart felt as sweet as honey, but as more and more bamboo leaves landed. The green sword's expression became strange.
The bamboo forest full of mountains, not to mention the landing of hundreds of thousands of bamboo leaves, is ten times more bamboo leaves landing, and the green sword will not care.
But now, in an instant, the bamboo leaves on the entire Green Sword Building Ten Thousand Bamboos all flew down silently, which made the Green Sword amazed.
There is no wind, and there is no man-made. It's like another force, silently, it has torn off all these bamboos.
What kind of power is this, exactly.
But the more surprising thing was still to come, just when the green sword looked around, he found that these fallen bamboo leaves, the position of the leaf tips, were all facing one direction.
This is the direction it points to. It is where the sword mound is.
What's going on? What happened on the other side of the sword mound?
"Sister Green Sword. Your bamboo leaves have also fallen, this is good, it scares me to death, I thought that the bamboo leaves of our red sword Xiaozhu had fallen?" A woman in a red dress ran over quickly.
Her panting appearance has some touching colors.
The green sword glanced angrily at the woman in red. Just as she was about to speak, the long sword in her hand suddenly trembled.
This sword is not a top-notch long sword, and it is not even in the product. It's just a little spiritual. All along, the long sword of the green sword has not had any different reactions.
But now, it's trembling, it's ...... It was like a man, about to fly out of his hand.
For this sword, the green sword was naturally reluctant to discard it, and she quickly urged the strength in her body, wanting to suppress this long sword.
But at the moment when she urged, a sharp force came from the long sword, which made her let go of her hand before she knew it.
The long sword turned into a streamer of light and rushed straight in the direction of the sword mound.
"Sister Red Sword, this ...... What the hell is going on?" said the green sword anxiously as he looked at his flying sword, with a hint of crying in his voice.
The red sword was just about to comfort the green sword, but she didn't expect that the long sword that was straddled under her ribs also broke out of its sheath and rushed towards the direction of the sword mound.
"Sister, look over there!" the red sword pointed in the direction to the left, and shouted in horror in his voice.
The green sword followed the direction of the red sword's finger, and saw forty or fifty sword lights flying out from the left side, speeding away in the direction of the sword mound.
At this moment, even people who are not sober know that something big is about to happen, and it is a big change that they don't know.
The ancient town hundreds of miles away from the Burial Sword Palace is home to thousands of households, and people come and go here, and it is extraordinarily lively.
There is the protection of the Burial Sword Palace, so the people who live here live a very stable life, naturally they rely on the Burial Sword Palace, and also sell all kinds of items needed by the disciples of the Burial Sword Palace.
Of course, in this small town, weapons shops are naturally indispensable.
The weapons shops in other places sell swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, knives and forks, but in the weapons shops in this town, only one weapon is sold, and that is the sword!
In the two-storey armory shop, hundreds of long swords can be described as shining, but unfortunately, there is no business in this armory shop today.
Those who can buy weapons are all disciples of the Burial Sword Palace, and there is something in the Burial Sword Palace today, and all the disciples are not allowed to go out, so naturally they have no time to buy weapons.
Li Laoshi is the shopkeeper of the armory shop, and this unique armory shop in the town has been passed down to him for three generations.
Li Laoshi, who grew up in the weapons shop, has special feelings for weapons, and when he is fine, maintaining each long sword is a necessary homework for Li Laoshi every day.
After Li Laoshi's skillful hands, the sharpness on the long sword has become sharper and sharper, and it can naturally help Li Laoshi sell it at a good price.
After carefully putting the long sword in his hand into the scabbard, Li Laoshi was ready to take a good rest.
Today's task has been completed, how can you do it without resting?
But just as Li Laoshi was about to leave, his eyes fell on a mottled iron sword in the corner.
This iron sword, instead of calling him an iron sword, it is better to call him an iron bar. The mottled rust, coupled with the boxy, seems to have no blade at all, where it looks like a sword.
However, his grandfather, who started the family business in this small town, insisted that it was a precious blade. And he also left behind the ancestral motto that there are no ten thousand taels of gold that will not be sold.
According to Li Laoshi's grandfather's words, this iron bar was actually picked up from the ground by the guy from the rice shop in the town when he went to the back mountain to cut firewood, and said that it was a good sword to sell.
At that time, Li Laoshi's grandfather didn't know what kind of nerve he had, so he actually bought this iron bar with 1,000 taels of gold, so that to this day, the joke that Li Laoshi's grandfather was deceived is still circulating in the whole town.
This sword is in Li Laoshi's house. It's been almost a hundred years, and Li Laoshi hasn't found any benefit in him except for being a little harder.
After hesitating for a moment, Li Laoshi still picked up the thing that was barely called a long sword and slowly wiped it.
In fact, it is to wipe the dust, as for the maintenance of this sword with materials, Li Laoshi will never do it.
"Oops. Shopkeeper Li, what about you tidy up your ancestral divine sword again?" Holding a teapot and giving people a chubby feeling, the shopkeeper of the rice shop walked in.
This rice shop shopkeeper. is the grandson of the rice shop guy back then, because of the 1,000 taels of gold from Li Laoshi's grandfather, the rice shop guy in the town became the rice shop shopkeeper.
"Tsk, shopkeeper Li, maybe back then, my grandfather really didn't lie to your grandfather. He may be a divine sword, but ah, no one knows him now, so he doesn't show his edge. ”
When the shopkeeper of the rice shop said this, Gege smiled and said, "That's it." Your family didn't suffer anything. ”
They are all from the same town, and Li Laoshi grew up with the shopkeeper of the rice shop, and he knows that this guy is a mouth damage, and there is nothing wrong with the others.
Just as he was about to say a word to get out of here, let this slut rest somewhere, he felt that the iron sword in his hand suddenly trembled.
Li Laoshi was stunned, but the shopkeeper of the rice shop was startled, because the position pointed by Li Laoshi's iron sword was facing him.
"Li Laoshi, how many years have it been, you ...... Are you going to kill someone or something!" The shopkeeper of the rice shop hid quickly, but the teapot in his hand fell directly to the ground.
"Dangchang, dangchang!"
A sword roar sounded in the sword shop, and those long swords that were originally in the scabbard flew out of the scabbard almost at the same time.
A long sword, with the tip of the sword neatly pointed downward, was inserted into the ground made of square bricks in the weapon shop, and the iron sword in the hand of the shopkeeper Li turned into a black light and flew straight into the distance.
Looking at it from afar, the flying long sword was like a black dragon writhing in the clouds, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Ten thousand swords are unsheathed, and the divine sword turns into a dragon!
For a while, the heart of the shopkeeper Li rose with so many words that can only appear in mythology, and the shopkeeper of the rice shop who was accusing him also looked at all this blankly, looking incredulous.
"That iron sword is definitely a good sword, no, it should be a divine sword, how can it be blind!"
The shopkeeper of the rice shop nodded heavily, and then he grabbed Li and said honestly: "Lao Li, this matter, we must tell everyone, my grandfather didn't lie to your grandfather, so ...... That's really a divine sword, a long sword that can turn into a dragon!"
And while they were talking, the whole town became a mess, whether it was the sword of some people's town houses, or the bamboo sword of children's play, they all fell off directly from their master's hands at the same time, and the tip of the sword was pointing downward, just like worship.
"All things have spirits, and this sword shows such an appearance, it is impossible to be born with something great in the Burial Sword Palace. ”
The old man in the town, his voice trembling to himself, they didn't know that the bamboo leaves within a radius of thousands of miles in the entire Burial Sword Palace all fell away, and countless long swords flew out of the scabbard, and there were no less than a hundred long swords, turning rainbows and flying out.
"Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty, this is the legendary Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty!" In the depths of the Burial Sword Palace, an old voice drank loudly. (To be continued.) )
PS: Wanjian Chaojun, huhu, cool brother, give me a ticket!