Chapter Nine: The Dragon's Tooth "Survived"

Ji Feng carried a hundred miles to dust all the way down to Mingyuan Temple, during which the two had nothing to say, Ji Feng was not a person who was good at comforting others, and he didn't know what was going on with a hundred miles of dust, so he didn't know how to talk about it, so he was just silent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When he arrived in Guanghua City, Baili Guichen seemed to have adjusted his mentality slightly, but his mood was still a little low, and he didn't plan to return to the Sword Gate with Ji Feng, Ji Feng felt a lot of self-blame in his heart, just because he wanted to go to Mingyuan Temple, but let Baili Guichen fall into the painful memories of 'Immortal Abandoned Son'.

Ji Feng didn't know how to persuade, he just stayed by Baili Guichen's side, Baili Guichen wanted to go back alone, but he also knew that Ji Feng would not be happy in his heart, so he asked Ji Feng to accompany him all the way.

At the end of the flowering period of the acacia flower, the locust flowers fell one after another, falling on the bodies of the two teenagers, like fine sand grains across the fingertips, when the flowers bloomed, they were as bright as fireworks, and when they fell, they were desolate and better than snow.

After turning a few alleys, I finally arrived at the residence of Baili Guichen, but this residence was really beyond Ji Feng's expectations, the dark blue moss on the floor was a little old, and the ice cockroach carved on the eaves to ward off the fire was missing horns, and the scales were a little blurred.

Although this place is quiet, it is not like a wealthy family, and the magnificent, rockery and small lake, and the Taishou Mansion where the long corridor and the secluded path are connected is even more far away.

"I don't live with my parents and brother. "Hundreds of miles to the dust seems to be explained, but with sentimentality.

"En" seemed to feel too affectionate, and Ji Feng added, "I'll go first, you can rest well." ā€

Ji Feng, who returned to the Famous Sword Gate, began to practice swords again, but he was somewhat absent-minded, Xiao Yi saw in his eyes, how he didn't know the young man's thoughts, but he didn't say anything.

"Ji Feng, do you want to learn my sword?"

Ji Feng was very concerned about Xiao Yi's sword that was so fast that he couldn't even catch it with his own eyesight, that kind of swordsmanship was simply beyond the limit of people, but Ji Feng didn't ask about Xiao Yi's sword. He trusted Xiao Yi so much, since Xiao Yi didn't say it, it meant that he was not qualified, this time Xiao Yi took the initiative to mention it, and Ji Feng was also excited in his heart.

"I'm not worried that you won't be able to learn my sword, I'm just worried that you won't be able to control such a sword, the sword is a murder weapon, and it hurts others and yourself, but I'm afraid that if I don't teach you again, maybe I won't have time to teach you. ā€

It took a long time for Ji Feng to understand Xiao Yi's thoughts, like a father, he hoped that his child would grow up, but he was worried that the child would stumble and encounter unbearable pain when he grew up.

After studying for a few days, Ji Feng was still often distracted when he practiced swordsmanship, Xiao Yi didn't know whether he was relieved or sad, Ji Feng only knew how to learn swords, and he could give up everything and endure everything in order to learn swords, but now he was going to teach Ji Feng his own swordsmanship, but Ji Feng was a little absent-minded.

What a happy thing to care about, I was crazy about the sword at the beginning, but now I still don't regret meeting Suran, family, friendship, and love are all things that I don't want to let go of once I catch them.

"Go and see a hundred miles back to the dust, so your heart can't settle down, I'm going out today, you can also rest, the master of the door I have already said hello to him, I won't stop you, but don't forget to ponder the swordsmanship I taught." ā€

"Yes. ā€

The master who has always been lazy wants to go out, I don't know what it is, Ji Feng is still a little ashamed of returning to dust for a hundred miles in his heart, and he wants to see if it is better to return to dust, so he doesn't think much about it.

According to the memory of a few days ago, I walked to the residence of a hundred miles to the dust, there is no change here, the door is still Xu Lao, who is feeding Hei Li, Ji Feng walked to the door, I don't know how to enter the door, but at this time Xu Lao recognized Ji Feng, walked over, and said with a smile:

"It's Ji Gongzi, Young Master Chen is in the house, and he has been staying in the house recently, I have watched him grow up, Young Master Chen has hidden everything in his heart, but he is very compatible with Ji Gongzi, if it is convenient, Ji Gongzi may as well take Chen Gongzi out for a walk, I am afraid that he will be sick." ā€

"Yes. Ji Feng nodded, he knew that Xu Lao was also a hidden master, not to mention that he had helped himself last time.

Pushing open the door of Qingyang's wooden carved light bamboo, Ji Feng walked into the house where he returned to the dust, he didn't knock on the door, he really wouldn't be so polite, but he deliberately increased his steps outside the door.

Sure enough, the scholarly door, the window that penetrates the light is placed on the Jingyue wood carved square table, on the table is the four treasures of the study, the pen is the best wolf's hair, the green rain wants to show the square inkstone, a few pieces of rice paper, but the pen and ink are not dipped in. The rice paper is not spotty, and the bookshelf next to it is also neatly stacked with books, although it is the bones of a literati, it has the simplicity of a warrior.

Baili Guichen sat in front of another low-legged table, the table was as smooth as new, there was nothing but a slender knife, the first time he saw this knife, Ji Feng felt a kind of depression, as if this sword had a soul, surging with a calm anger.

The knife is more than five feet long, across the entire table, but the blade is very slender, the width of the knife is no more than two fingers, when Ji Feng looks at it, the knife surface is in stark contrast with the clean tabletop, dim like a falling star.

But in fact, it is not that the surface of the sword is not clean, but that the sword body is full of fine and long lines, so that the uneven blade cannot reflect the light that penetrates well, and it feels like a treasure knife is dusty at first glance.

When Ji Feng looked at this knife carefully, he was shocked, this was a legendary knife. In order to let Ji Feng know the flaws of various weapons, Xiao Yi introduced a lot of weapons, and the knife in front of Baili Guichen was very similar to the famous knife Canglongya introduced by Xiao Yi.

In the turbulent era of the Eight Kingdoms, the Yinguo with Xueyincheng as the national capital produced a sword-casting master Shang Jinyang, and the iron and copper crowns produced by Xueyincheng were the best of the Eight Kingdoms, and even the big bell of Mingyuan Temple was made of the material of Xueyincheng by the immortal master, which can be seen.

Shang Jin Yang painstakingly took the world's good materials, created a precedent for sword casting, with hundreds of sword embryos to form a Haoran Canglong, together in the dragon furnace calcining, the dragon furnace is big, occupies half of the city of Longyuan City, and when it is quenched, hundreds of swords are baked together, and the grand occasion of sword casting is difficult to find.

Ou Yezi began to find the dragon tail composed of a hundred swords, and the selection of a sword did not find what satisfied him, only a dagger at the back of the dragon was still with his mind, and later generations named this dagger "Dragon Scale", until Ou Yezi saw a slender knife like a dragon's tooth in the dragon's mouth, he exclaimed "God-given knife".

The entire blade of this knife is along the iron lines, so at first glance, the sword body is a little rough, but it is very smooth to the touch, as if it is naturally formed, and the blade is full of textures, but the blade is rare sharp, Ou Yezi personally named it 'Canglong Fang'.

The knife that Ji Feng saw, there was not the slightest gap in the blade, it really looked like the legendary dragon tooth. It wasn't until Ji Feng walked in that he slowly withdrew his gaze from the knife, felt Ji Feng's surprise, and suddenly said softly:

"This sword is called 'Unkilled', and it was given to me by my uncle. The words were not serious, as if he was explaining to Ji Feng, but it was like talking to himself, saying that Baili Guichen stood up, but perhaps because he had been sitting for too long, Baili Guichen actually stumbled slightly before standing firmly, and then held the knife in his left hand and inserted it into the scabbard and placed it on the bookshelf.

When he heard the name of the knife 'Undead', Ji Feng's heart tightened, the deceased died before he was a minor, and the 'Undead' probably pinned on Uncle Baili Guichen's good wishes, hoping that Baili Guichen would live a long life.

Although he didn't want to think about the worst, Ji Feng faintly felt that his uncle should have died, and the matter of Mingyuan Temple was probably related to his uncle.

"Are you okay?" Ji Feng was the first to speak.

"It's fine. ā€

"The stage is set up in late spring, maybe it's good, you might as well take a look. ā€

"Nice customs. ā€

Ji Feng's face was not bad when he saw Baili Guichen, and it seemed that he had broken away from the incident of Mingyuan Temple a few days ago, but Ji Feng was not sure, so he accepted Xu Lao's suggestion and decided to let Baili Guichen go out for a walk.

Walking on the road, Ji Feng suddenly asked,

"That sword seems to be a dragon's tooth. ā€

"Well, it used to be called Canglongya, but now it's called Weixian. ā€

Ji Feng didn't ask any more questions, and Baili Guichen didn't elaborate, and the two walked to the stage in Linjiang. Setting up a stage at the end of spring is not only the custom of Guanghua City, Ji Feng doesn't know what else can relieve the boredom of Baili Guichen, watching the play is a good idea that Ji Feng can come up with.

The stage of Linjiang is not small, after the spring ploughing, the local people like to come and watch some plays, a plate of peanuts, a pot of old wine, watch the play and sing non-stop, you can also hum two sentences, it is a good pastime.

The stage is next to a large restaurant, the stone slab on the stage is flat and neat bluestone, the stage is divided into the front and back stage with a wide curtain, the front desk is surrounded by thin railings on both sides, it is not exquisite, it is just clean, there is a layer of rain shelter on the stage, and the hemp rope with a few small arms is fixed on the opposite side of the restaurant.

There are a lot of positions in front of the stage, all of which are benches with four or five seats connected together, if you want to be closer, you can move some benches over, but this is not really a good seat, these seats are given to those old people who love drama to be obsessed, they always want to be closer to the play, and they can learn a few words according to it.

If you spend a little more money, you can find a seat in the restaurant opposite the stage, and you can also have a small two-end tea and pour water, it will be more leisurely, but a few private rooms in the restaurant will be reserved by dignitaries and nobles years ago, and outsiders will not be able to occupy them.

Ji Feng and Baili Guichen came to the restaurant, and there were not many seats, so they could only choose a place to sit down at random. Although the play has not yet started, the surrounding hustle and bustle is full of human voices, yellow hair and hanging hair, salty to get together, very lively, and being in it seems to be able to make you forget your loneliness.

Baili Guichen was also a little happy to see this lively scene, and Ji Feng was also a little relieved.