Chapter 112: Blind Sword Venerable
Half an hour later, the white-robed old man brought Zhou Muyu and the little boy Song Shuhao to the eighth floor of the Heavenly Sword Tower, which was also the penultimate layer of the Heavenly Sword Tower. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
As soon as he stepped into the eighth layer, Zhou Muyu suddenly felt that an aura locked him, and Zhou Muyu immediately raised the yuan and isolated this breath.
"Senior brother, I brought someone here. The white-robed old man bowed respectfully.
"Young man, tell me what you mean. The old man's voice sounded in Zhou Muyu's ears.
Zhou Muyu stabilized his mind and said in a deep voice: "There are only two things for Zhou's trip, the sword! and the 'divine punishment'!"
"You!" Hearing that Zhou Muyu was plotting against his own divine soldiers, the old man in the white robe couldn't help but be angry, and he really wanted to clean up the madman in front of him, but was stopped by the old man's voice.
"Senior brother, step aside!"
"Senior brother, he..."
"Senior brother, step aside. Another old voice came.
"Yes!" The white-robed old man saw that the two senior brothers had spoken, so he had to step aside, but he still glared at Zhou Muyu angrily, but Zhou Muyu smiled slightly and didn't care.
"Blind old man, old man, what are you doing!" The little fart Song Shuhao was a little unhappy when he saw that he was cold, and immediately spoke out to show his sense of existence.
"Little mouse, you step aside. The older voice said lightly.
"Oh!" Although Ge Shuhao was young, he also knew that he had to divide the occasion, so he answered and retreated to the white-robed old man's side.
"Young man, your strength is among the best among people of the same age, but if you want to prove your sword in our hands, I'm afraid there is still a little bit of heat. The old man's voice revealed a hint of coldness.
Zhou Muyu smiled slightly: "If you owe it or not, you will know it if you compare it, please fulfill it!"
"Okay!good!Okay!Good young man, the old man is very optimistic about you, so let the old man be your sword test!" The words fell, a black light flashed from a distance, and a skinny old man in black appeared in front of Zhou Muyu. The old man was less than six feet tall, with thinning hair, a smooth crown of his head faintly visible, and his eyes closed, but it did not affect his movements in the slightest. Ten fingers are slender, and the skin of his hands is as smooth as jade, and his dry face are completely two stark contrasts.
"Your Excellency is the Blind Sword Venerable?" Zhou Muyu asked softly.
"What a blind sword venerable, it's just a blind man who can use a sword. Blind Sword Venerable suddenly said.
"The predecessors are really extraordinary!" Zhou Muyu smiled.
"Young man, do you learn swords?" Blind Sword Venerable asked directly without asking Zhou Muyu's flattering words.
"Yes!" Zhou Muyu replied without hesitation.
"What is a sword?" asked Blind Sword Venerable.
"Heart is the sword!" Zhou Muyu decisively gave his own answer.
"What is the sword?" asked the Blind Sword Venerable again.
"The sword is man!"
"Young man, can you show the old man your sword?" Blind Sword Venerable did not judge the right or wrong of Zhou Muyu's answer, but asked him to borrow the sword for a look.
"Why not!" Zhou Muyu handed the sword in his hand to the Blind Sword Venerable.
At this time, the little fart boy Ge Shuhao who was watching from the side scratched the back of his head and asked the white-robed old man softly: "Old man Bai, what are they talking about, what 'sword is for people, man is for sword', sword, isn't it a sword? ā
Ge Shuhao waited for a moment but did not get an answer from the old man in the white robe, he was a little angry, flashed in front of the old man, and was about to complain, but when he saw the old man in the white robe with an expression of understanding, he swallowed what he wanted to say, quietly retreated, and silently looked at the two people not far away.
"Wooden sword?" Blind Sword Venerable took the sword handed by Zhou Muyu, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled. He suppressed the doubts in his heart, pulled out the wooden sword, and a killing aura arose spontaneously, Blind Sword Venerable couldn't help but be stunned, and then he praised without hesitation: "Good sword! Good sword!"
"Young man, the old man admits that the old man underestimates you, you are a peerless swordsman!" The blind sword returned the sword to the sheath and handed the sword back to Zhou Muyu
"The seniors praised it falsely. Zhou Muyu said softly.
"No, the old man is telling the truth, you are qualified to fight with the old man!" When the words fell, the old man's momentum suddenly became sharp, his sparse white hair was windless, and all the swords on the sword frame trembled with the momentum on his back, including the wooden sword in Zhou Muyu's hand, which also trembled slightly.
Blind Sword Venerable's right hand was held in the void, and a long sword with a unique shape flew into his hand, Zhou Muyu carefully looked at the strange sword in the hand of Blind Sword Venerable, the sword was three feet and three inches long, the sword was three fingers wide, the sword body was winding like a snake, the blade was smooth on one side, but the other side was covered with barbs, although the whole sword was weird, but it exuded a strange beauty.
"The name of this sword is 'Blood Calamity', it is forged by the blood mine of the earth and the deep sea mythril, and there is already a nail with the old decay, and there are countless souls under the sword, which is the most handy blade of the old decay, young people should be careful. Blind Sword Venerable said softly.
Zhou Muyu smiled, pulled out his wooden sword, and introduced softly: "The name of this sword is 'I', the sword is three feet and four inches long, the sword is three fingers wide, and its material is barren mountains and wild pines, please pay attention to Your Excellency Jianzun!"
In fact, Blind Sword Venerable deliberately said so many words to Zhou Muyu, just to give him time to recover his true element, Zhou Muyu also knew Blind Sword Venerable's intentions, and then during this time, he adjusted himself to the best state, and he didn't dare to have any reservations in this battle.
"Senior Brother Hua, open the Sword Realm. Seeing that Zhou Muyu had already adjusted, Blind Sword Venerable commanded.
"Yes, brother!" replied the old voice.
I only heard a sound of the mechanism, and then the space in the tower kept shaking, and a spatial crack appeared, through the crack, you can see that it is full of all kinds of swords.
"Young man, please enter the sword world. Blind Sword Venerable invited.
Zhou Muyu's heart was already like water at this time, although this sword world was a little weird, but it couldn't shake him, Zhou Muyu nodded, stepped into the crack, and the blind sword venerable immediately followed, and when the blind sword venerable stepped into the sword world, the spatial crack squirmed for a while, and closed again.
Seeing that the two disappeared and the show failed, the little fart children's song Shu Hao couldn't help but be anxious, and ignored the white-robed old man who fell into an epiphany, and shouted: "This is a rare decisive battle between swordsmen, old man Hua, you compensate me for a good show!"
"Don't howl, little mouse, let's go to Senior Brother Hua's room, he has a treasure mirror there, and he can see the situation in the sword realm. ā
"Old man Bai, wake up..."In the middle of speaking, Ge Shuhao's face suddenly turned red, "I'm sorry, I..."
"Haha, the little rat who is not afraid of the sky and the earth will also have a blushing face, don't worry, old man, I was not woken up by you. The white-robed old man stroked his beard and smiled.
"Oh, let's take the old man well, or we'll miss out on a great duel. Ge Shuhao smiled.
"Well, let's go. The two hurried to the old man's room.
The sword world is worthy of being the sword world, and it is densely packed with swords in all directions, but the two of them have no time to appreciate the sword. "Young man, let's get started!" said Blind Sword Venerable softly.
"Then Zhou Mou was offended!The wind blows snow!" Zhou Muyu lightly mentioned Zhenyuan, and the wooden sword in his hand swept away, and the sword qi erupted, turning into flying snow raised by the wind, and swept towards the Blind Sword Venerable.