Cold-blooded sword god

Jingwen was going to chase the ice silkworm to avenge the love jade, and the voice sounded and said: "You can't bring this young man back to life if you kill it, first cut the mesh on this ice and let me see his injuries." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Jingwen thought about it right, and cut on the ice cube for a while, removing the mesh, and the ice cube fell to Qingyu's side with a bounce, and after a while, the voice sounded, saying: "It's too badly injured, hey, it's not saved, it's not saved." Jingwen was stunned for a while, looking at Qingyu and couldn't cry anymore.

The ice bounced back and forth to go back to the hole, and suddenly asked, "What are those two things on the ground that look like ice and not ice?"

Jingwen turned her head and said, "It's oozing out of that monster's body." ”

The voice seemed to tremble a little, and said: "Providence, it is really providence, if it is saved, take him back to the cave quickly." ”

Jingwen was no longer surprised, and she didn't know if she heard it, so she picked up Qingyu and walked back to the cave with a sway, as if she had lost three souls and seven spirits. The sound was soft, and the ice flicked down in front of the two crystals, snapped up, and flew back into the hole.

The voice said, "Make the fire as warm as possible in the cave." Bing Cube threw two crystals into the stone bowl and said, "Take one and give it to him, and whether it succeeds or not, it depends on his creation." Jingwen did as she was told.

The lens was actually very soft, like jelly, and Jingwen used the "Purple Sword" to cut it into small pieces for Qingyu to wear. The blood in Qingyu's mouth immediately stopped, and breath gradually grew in her nose, and it was only then that Jingwen cried out.

The voice said, "Silly girl." The ice moved and quieted, and the surface slowly dissipated. The temperature in the cave dropped rapidly, Jingwen felt a chill on her body, and the fire grew a lot, hugging Qingyu close to the fire, but seeing that the ice was getting smaller and smaller, she was stunned for a while.

All the ice disappeared in a short time, the middle-aged man sat cross-legged on the ground motionless, his body still continued to emit cold air, about an hour later, the flame suddenly had no wind and automatically, turned into a line of fire and rushed into the middle-aged man's mouth, the middle-aged man's mouth spit out a puff of white gas, the original half-open and half-closed eyes slowly widened, looking at Jingwen and talking: "Little girl, is it okay to do the old man a favor?"

Jingwen couldn't help but tremble all over, and exclaimed, "You...... You're alive again...... Came to life...... You ......"

The middle-aged man said: "I didn't die in the first place, I was just doing the 'Winter Snake Cultivation'." ”

Jingwen said, "That...... It wasn't a ghost who was talking to me before, it was ...... Is that you?"

The middle-aged man said: "That's right, to be precise, it's not a speech, it's just a vibration of your ear drum with internal force and a musical note." ”

Jingwen didn't understand this, so she asked, "What do you want me to do?"

The middle-aged man said, "I can't move yet, you chop up the crystals in the bowl and feed it to me." ”

Jingwen was a little scared in her heart, she chopped the crystal but didn't dare to send it forward, and the middle-aged man said, "Are you afraid of me? Jingwen thought about it, and stepped forward to feed the middle-aged man, who said, "What a good girl." "One by one, the crystals bounced off the bowl and jumped in. Jingwen couldn't help but let out an "ah", thinking that it was so unreasonable, I had seen something a hundred times more strange than this in the past two days, what was the fuss about, she couldn't help laughing at herself, smiled lightly, and returned to Qingyu's side.

The middle-aged man sat for about an hour, and suddenly opened his mouth, spurting out three mouthfuls of blood one after another, spraying into the fire, and the fire was extinguished, Jingwen hurriedly rekindled a fire, walked to the middle-aged man and asked, "Senior, what's wrong with you, are you okay?"

The middle-aged man smiled: "It's too good to be better, it's time to move after sitting for so long." After saying that, he stood up, or because he had sat for too long, his body was not adaptable, his legs were weak and fell to the ground, Jingwen hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and the middle-aged man laughed at himself: "It's too old, it's useless, and the bones are loose." ”

Jingwen smiled: "Where are you old, I don't think you are forty years old, I called your predecessors have wronged you." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I'm not wronged at all, an eighty-year-old man, don't you call your seniors, don't you call grandpa?"

Jingwen said in disbelief: "You are eighty years old, it can't be, right?"

The middle-aged man said: "The old man is eighty and three, if he has children, his granddaughter is as old as you." ”

Jingwen still didn't believe it, and said: "My predecessors love to joke, and they always want to take advantage of others, I don't want to suffer this loss, at most I will call you uncle." ”

The middle-aged man smiled: "What a smart little girl, it's better to call the senior." ”

Walked up to Qingyu and took a pulse, opened his eyelids, felt his heartbeat again, and said: "It's a miracle, I've never seen anyone hurt as badly as him, the five internal organs are basically broken and lose their function, sixty percent of the bones of the whole body are not broken, thirteen meridians are broken, more than one-third of the blood is lost, and now he is still alive, and the breath is getting stronger, I dare not imagine, I really dare not resemble it." The average person has died no less than ten times in this situation. ”

Jingwen was dumbfounded when she heard this, although she knew that Yu was seriously injured, she never expected it to be so bad, but these words also made her get a message that Qingyu would not die, so she said happily: "Senior, say so about him...... Is he saved?"

The middle-aged man said: "That lens is really magical, not only can cure my stubborn illness for many years, but also has the effect of reviving the dead, but ...... Hey......"

Jingwen hurriedly said, "But what?"

The middle-aged man said: "The injury is too serious, especially the meridians and bones are broken too much, I'm afraid ...... Fear...... He is also a waste person when he comes back to life, and he will suffer in bed for the rest of his life. ”

Jingwen said: "As long as he is willing, I will always guard him, whether he is a healthy person or a disabled person who can't move, I don't care, maybe ...... Maybe...... It's better that you don't have to face my master anymore. ”

The middle-aged man said: "You're afraid and hungry, I haven't eaten for a long time, you take care of him, I'll go find some food." "Get out of the cave.

After a while, the middle-aged man came back with a bag of fruit, and the two ate some, and the middle-aged man asked, "How did you get here?" Jingwen felt that he was not in danger, so she did not hide it, and told the story of what happened yesterday from beginning to end. The middle-aged man sighed after hearing this: "The ancestor of the Tianshan Sect is such a wise and fair person, I didn't expect that there would be such a brutal scoundrel among his descendants. Hey, I've sworn that I don't need to talk about right and wrong, good and evil. After a moment of silence, he said, "I'll go find some herbs to see if I can make him recover better." He went out of the cave again, returned in the evening, picked dozens of peculiar medicines, and smashed them for the love jade to take internally and externally.

Every day, Jingwen went to the valley to pick a snow lotus flower for Qingyu to eat, and the giant silkworm also went to pick flowers, but as soon as she saw her, she immediately ran away and hid far away, obviously scared by her last injury. The disciples of the Tianshan Sect had come several times, but they were all blocked by the giant silkworms, and none of them dared to step into the valley, so they could only watch and scold a few times from a distance.

As if seven days later, Qingyu woke up, Jingwen was surprised, helped him sit up, soaked the handkerchief to wipe his face, hands and feet, and suddenly said: "Your face is ......"

Qingyu said: "What's the matter, isn't it ugly? Hey, everything doesn't matter anymore, at least I'm still alive." ”

Jingwen said: "No, I mean, the three scars on your face are gone, and there is not even a trace." ”

Qingyu lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Don't lie to me, am I ugly?"

Jingwen said: "It's really not. He pulled up the sleeves and corners of his trousers and said, "Look, you don't have a single wound on your body now, and I saw a scar yesterday." ”

Qingyu saw that this was indeed the case, and even the old scars that she accidentally bumped into when she was a child playing and practicing martial arts disappeared, and she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

At this time, the middle-aged man walked in and said, "It's really strange, the scars on my body are gone, well, maybe it's the effect of the lens." ”

Jingwen sighed: "It's a pity that I didn't leave a piece, otherwise I wouldn't be afraid of injury and scarring in the future, what a good skin care product!"

The two of them laughed when they heard it, and Qingyu said, "Dare to ask what the uncle is called?"

The middle-aged man said: "It's okay to call me senior." ”

Jingwen said: "You have the life to speak now, but it is all up to your seniors, he saved you." ”

Qingyu said: "Many seniors." "Stand up and salute.

The middle-aged man hurriedly held him down and said, "Don't move, otherwise the bone will be misplaced, in fact, I didn't do anything, your salvation is all God's will, not human power." Qingyu thought he was sorry and didn't say much.

The middle-aged man took a pulse for Qingyu and said strangely: "This ...... This...... It's incredible, your internal injuries have healed fifty percent, how can it be so fast?" he touched the rest of his body again, and sat down in confusion and pondered.

Jingwen thought that there was something wrong with Qingyu, and asked urgently: "Senior, what's wrong, he'll be fine, right?"

The middle-aged man said: "He's good, and it's unbelievably good." After thinking for a long time, he nodded and said, "It must be that the body fluids of that big ice silkworm have a strange effect of restoring human body functions, it must be so." ”

Jingwen said: "So he will be fine?"

The middle-aged humanitarian: "If it continues to develop at this speed, within half a month, he has no words to hurt, hey, it's amazing, everything in the world is really wonderful, and I have lived this long age." ”

Jingwen happily hugged Qingyu when she heard this, but Qingyu's face turned red, but it was not good to push her away.

The middle-aged man smiled and stood up to leave, Jingwen understood the gaffe, hurriedly let go of Qingyu, and said, "You talk, I'll cook soup." "When I walked to the fire, my face turned red into the sunset, and I was really delicate.

The middle-aged man said: "What a good girl." Qingyu thought of Yixuan and bowed her head silently. The middle-aged man said: "There are very few young people in the world who can sacrifice for each other like you!"

Qingyu said: "It is not a sacrifice, saving people in danger, not being coerced by difficult death, it is the unshirkable responsibility of our generation of martial arts learners." ”

The middle-aged man clapped his hands and said, "Well said." ”

Qingyu changed the topic and asked, "Senior, what kind of monster is that hurting people?"

The middle-aged man said: "That's not a monster, it's a rare spiritual thing between heaven and earth, a divine insect that integrates thousands of essences, and I don't know that it has lived for hundreds and thousands of years, and people who live in the Tianshan Mountains have legends that the ice silkworms in the entire Tianshan Mountains are its descendants, so it is called the 'mother of ice silkworms'." ”

Qing Yuqi said: "That's the 'Mother of Ice Silkworms'? I've heard people talk about it before, but I didn't expect it to be it." Suddenly, he asked: "It's so cold here, it's different from other places, could it be because of the existence of this worm?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "Yes, this is a very beautiful small valley, snow lotus flowers bloom everywhere, because of avoidance, very few people set foot in it, after the Tianshan faction built this mountain, found this place, it was designated as a forbidden place, so as not to be known by outsiders to steal snow lotus." Forty-six years ago, I wandered here and decided to settle in Changyin, so I also made friends with Du Yongcun, the ancestor of the Tianshan sect, here. Thirty years ago, the mother of the ice silkworm suddenly arrived, because it fed on the snow lotus, and there were many here, so they lived, and the two of us joined forces to fight with it, but it was a double sword, but it was injured, and the cold poison invaded the body, and the pain was unbearable. Since then, it has been cold for a day, and it has continued to expand outward, becoming a valley of ice and snow, with a radius of about ten miles, and the grass and trees in the valley are basically dead, but the snow lotus is cold, but it blooms more vigorously. Hey, the miracle of creation between heaven and earth is unfathomable!"

Qingyu said: "It is said that this cold poison attacks at noon every day, making life worse than death, but how did the predecessors survive these many years, and what about the old seniors now?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Qingyu and said, "What you said is right, when the cold poison attacks, the whole body is like being cut by thousands of small sharp ice edges, which is really worse than death." In the first five years, the two of us could barely withstand it, but in the sixth year, it was no longer easy to bear it, the cold poison seemed to grow in the body, and the day by day, when the attack occurred, the whole body was wrapped in a layer of ice, and the person became frozen meat. Later, when we learned that the fiery serpent could cure the poison of the strange cold, he went to look for it, but I had no intention of leaving this valley again, so I did not go with him. A year later, he returned to the valley and said that he encountered this strange insect in the Qinling Mountains, but its speed was too fast, and it was extremely supernatural, and he chased it for half a year without success, so he asked me to go with him, but I didn't agree. In this year, I have figured out a set of internal martial arts, which is an extension of the martial arts I once practiced, although it cannot dissolve the cold poison, but it can be resisted. I spent eight years with this skill, the result of the cold poison is more severe, the internal strength has been difficult to sustain, I because of the peculiar body function, body temperature is much lower than ordinary people, so I began to do the 'winter snake cultivation', I sealed myself in the ice for a long time, only in the two or three months of the most yang energy every year, his physical condition is immature, it is difficult to practice, to the ninth year, a young woman came to the valley, with a very peculiar long sword, the ' The Mother of the Ice Silkworm was stabbed and obtained a lens from her body, and he took it but took it, but it turned out to be cold poison, and I missed the opportunity because I had just entered the ice and could not wake up. Then he went with the young woman, and his whereabouts were unknown for sixteen years, and I have been frozen for years and years to this day. ”

Qingyu exclaimed: "Then the ice cube that fought with the ice silkworm is you?"

Jingwen smiled: "You just thought of it, it's so stupid!"

The middle-aged man said: "This is not his reason, this matter is unimaginable." At first, even I couldn't believe I could stay in ice for a year. ”

Qingyu said: "The sharpest weapon in the martial arts is the 'Divine Sword', the skin of the ice silkworm can't even pierce the sword forged by the sword father, so it seems that the young woman must be the 'Divine Sword'." ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "No, I can see clearly in the ice, it is a black sword, it is dull, and the sword body and hilt are different from the divine sword." ”

In fact, it is the "Hanging Moon Sword", the young woman is Ren Yuying, she came to Du Yongcun back then, in order not to attract attention, she deliberately disguised the sword, but the power of the sword cannot be concealed. It's a pity that Qingyu is not a wild wave, and I don't know that Ren Yuying imprisoned Du Yongcun, otherwise, all this would have been clear a long time ago.

Qingyu smiled: "The sword can be disguised. ”

The middle-aged man woke up with a word, clapped his hands and said: "Yes, back then, 'cold-blooded' and 'red edge' were cast in 'cold iron' and 'red iron'. Unexpectedly, the 'divine sword' has appeared in the martial arts again, and it seems that the treasures in the world cannot be hidden. ”

Qingyu said: "You can hide it, otherwise the Central Plains warriors would not have rushed to Tianshan Mountain in groups to find the sword." ”

The middle-aged man said: "It's ridiculous, the treasures in the world are all obtained by people who are destined, how can ordinary people find them." ”

Jingwen said: "I think these people are really crazy, even if they find it, they only have two handles, who is more suitable to hold it, it's not that you fight for me, tear each other apart, I think they are here to find death." ”

Qingyu said: "If you don't look for it, you can't do it, otherwise if the divine sword called the Hanging Moon is shot, who can stop it?"

The middle-aged man said: "Another 'divine sword' has been born?

Qingyu smiled: "It's not one, it's two, if my little sword is also counted." Pointing to the table, Jingwen went over and handed the purple sword to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at the purple sword and said, "Of course, artifacts are big or small, how many generations are you from the Fengyun family?"

Qingyu said: "The predecessors are so powerful, they actually saw my origin, I am the ninth generation." ”

The middle-aged man said: "So, Big Brother Fengyun Zhuo is your great-ancestor, how is he now?"

Qingyu sighed: "A few months ago, it was immortal. This is what Yintao told him.

The middle-aged man said: "Hey! It's enough to live to this age, people will eventually die, and I don't know how many days my old bones can last." ”

Jingwen said: "Why do you keep saying such things, you are in your prime, your health is good, and your martial arts are high, I think it will be similar to say this in another fifty years." ”

The middle-aged man said: "I'm just aging slower than others with this stinky skin, and age won't stop because of this." ”

Qingyu said: "The seniors should be forty out of eighty this year." ”

Jingwen said: "What are you talking nonsense!"

The middle-aged man smiled: "What a smart child, it turns out that the identity of the old man has long been seen through by you, well, the children of the Fengyun family are always so good." ”

Qingyu said: "The seniors have won the prize." ”

Jingwen said disdainfully: "What's so great about the people of the Fengyun family, I think they will only coax the little girl around with a handsome face and cause trouble." ”

Qingyu smiled: "Then you are not one of them." ”

Jingwen was as red as a fire when she heard her beautiful face, slapped Qingyu fiercely, walked away, sat down next to the middle-aged man and asked, "Senior, how do you know that he is the little cub of the Fengyun family?"

The middle-aged man said: "The 'Blue Blood Pill' he took before was the family heirloom elixir of the Fengqu clan, I recognized it, but the 'black pearl' was the elixir of the South China Sea, I couldn't tell which one he belonged to, just now I saw this little sword and concluded that he was the heir of the Fengyun clan." Back then, Brother Fengyun Zhuo once held a strange stone shrouded in purple light for me to appreciate, and the light and weight of this small sword were the same, so I concluded that the descendants of the Fengyun clan cast that strange stone into a sword, and if he has this sword, he must be the descendant of the Fengyun clan. ”

Jingwen nodded and said to Qingyu: "Do you really know the origin of your predecessors?" ”

Qingyu looked at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man said: "It's just an old history, you should tell her a story." ”

Qingyu said: "Fifty years ago, there was a young man in the martial arts who used a supreme divine sword that emitted cold qi to defeat the sword demon who wanted to dominate the martial arts with a fiery divine sword, do you know who this person is?"

Jing Wen was surprised, looked at the middle-aged man again and again, and said, "You...... You are the 'Cold-Blooded Sword God' who defeated the 'Red Blade Sword Demon' back then?"

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, Jingwen was excited, and said, "I often hear Master talk about your deeds, and I admire you, I can't imagine that I can see you here and get your help, I am so happy." ”