Swordsmith
Chapter 127:Swordsmith
The stabbing of the Wusang Spring Guard is a famous sword master in the world of the world.
It is rumored that when he was seven years old, he went into the mountains in a trip, was adopted by the sword ghost, taught the secret of casting knives, and the 20-year-old became a mountain, and the casting edge was sharp and unrivaled, which was the treasure that many samurai swords had dreamed of.
The caster who turned to Ping's cast knife master had been unconvinced, challenged to the door, and was hand-caught by Musashi Spring's hand-crysting "no edge" even cut the eight major blades on his hands, and went away with shame, and from then on he studied hard, casting skills instead of excellence, but more respect for Musashi Spring, known as "the master".
This Mujianquan residence is located in Kyoto, and his residence is in a bamboo forest.
The Yujima came here, and he felt a little desolate and deserted.
The frequency of the surrounding samurai prodigal also appears much higher than elsewhere, so that other civilians and people can avoid it.
After all, the samurai at this time have the privilege of "retreating and exempting", and can kill the impertinent next person, the people, and the people without punishment.
And even the most naked and hungry wades, they will certainly have a sharp and unscrupulous knife on them.
The langurs are so, the samurai of the world king, not to mention the desire of the famous sword.
It is in addition to the residence of the Wusang Spring Guard, you can often see the gorgeously decorated samurai coming in and out, and even kneeling for this prayer.
‘If this Martial Springs guard is not a practitioner, can these samurai be so respectful?’He was cut down long ago!”
The samurai of the land of the clouds have a very strange idea, cruel exploitation of the weak, insatiable, but respect for the powerful, and judge two before and after.
The bamboo forest is very large, among which is a kind of bamboo, green as jade, walking on the stone path in the middle, feeling the meaning of silence rushed to the surface, making people almost feel the feeling of drifting dust.
After walking out of the bamboo forest, you can see a courtyard, green stone pavement, the outside is a circle of bamboo fence, there is a pond in the courtyard, a small bridge flowing water, bamboo deer from time to time fall, issued a "bite" a brittle sound.
This was originally intended to destroy birds and beasts, but it sounded like a morning twilight drum, quite Zen.
Outside the yard stood several samurai and merchants with gifts such as silk and incense stoves, who were unquestionably turned away.
They were just so patient and waited.
“Who’s coming?”
Duan Yu walked forward a few steps, and saw two samurai who were guarding the door, coldly watching and asking.
“East Chen, let the Wusang Spring guard come out and see me!”He grinned, but his tone was frightening.
The two samurai listened, suddenly angry, stepped forward, and put their hands on the handle of the knife.
The visitors around him were quick to leave, afraid of catching the fish.
After all, in the East Chen or the world of the clouds, the status of businessmen are very embarrassing, although some wealthy businessmen can be called rich and enemy countries, but the political status is almost lower than the civilian population, but also within the scope of samurai beheading.
Just now, the words of the jade are no longer "disrespectful", that is to say, you can kill it!
“Ignorant people are fearless!”
He shook his head, held his hand, and held the mouth of the ghost, and a glimmer of murderousness spilled.
The footsteps of the two samurai suddenly stopped, and even a cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his keen intuition made them blurred in front of them, as if the beautiful young man in front of them became evil spirits in an instant.
Can't move forward!
One more step forward and you will die!
Sagawa's right guard door trembled and trembling, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, but he did not dare to pull the knife out of the sheath.
“What...what horror is this?Is this man a ghost?”
He was not a samurai who had not been to the battlefield, and even studied the military method under the guidance of Master Wusangquan, even if he faced a sword magnate, he could travel dozens of rounds.
But at this time, he felt as if he had returned to the first battlefield, and even began the "warrior shock" with shame.
“Are you both waiting for me to draw the knife first?”
He looked at the scene and said quietly, and the ghost burst out of the sheath.
The buzz!
The kind of bloodthirsty ghost who had been sealed for thousands of years came out and howled, and suddenly the hearts of the two samurai became more and more awe-inspiring, and the body seemed to be frozen, and could not move at once.
Sagawa right guard door desperately watched each other raise the knife, gently cut!Return to the black sheath.
“Ah!”
The two of them woke up like a dream, and found that they had fallen on the ground and sweated like slurry.
Next to them, a bamboo was cut off and gently drifted to the ground.
The people around me were looking at this scene strangely.
They did not understand why the two samurai were motionless after a step forward, and the boy just drew his sword and cut the bamboo, and even frightened them to the ground.
At this time, Duan Yu's control of the spirit has reached a state of God's own God, only for these two samurai, but the people around them are unaware of it.
“Take it to the guard of the gargoyle.”
The jade picked up the bamboo branch and handed it over to the right guard of Sagawa.
“Hi there!”
Sagawa focused on the head, almost dare not look at the man like this demon god, quickly into the house.
Oh yeah!
Not long after, a few loud noises from the house were made, as if a person had hit the furniture and fell to the ground.
Next, these samurai who were waiting outside, looked stunned at the master holding a bamboo branch in the arms, quickly drove out, and even lost a wooden shaving on his foot!
“It really is... this is really...”
He was about forty years old, not stuttering, with a circle of stubble, at this time looking at the ghost cut between the jade waist, simply blinding.
"What?"Is this your way of staying?”He smiled, interrupting the master's obsessive look.
“I am very sorry!”
When the dream woke up, a ninety-degree bow: "Come, please join the cold tea!"
Suddenly, in the eyeballs fell off a place on the sidelines, and he respectfully invited the jade into the room.
“Right guard door, keep it outside immediately, and don’t let anyone in!”
Muxian Quan sent the others away, immediately knelt down, both hands and fists, bowed down: "Dare to ask your master's hand, but the ghost?"
"Exactly!Do you want to see it?”
He broke his knife and stretched out the past.
“Dare not!”
Muxian Quan retreated a few knees in fear: "This master once said that with the power of ghosts and spirits, if there is not enough ideas to deter them, they will become slaves of the sword!"
He paused and said, “Since your excellency is the master of this knife, you know what now the master of the master is?”
"My name is Duan Yu, from overseas East Chen Guo, so that teachers kill the workshop..."
He thought about it and put some rumors and dishes out.
“That is so...”
Musangquan listened to it for a long time, and finally nodded: "After Master casts this knife, he has been restless, it is to go to the mainland to try the knife, perhaps there is the meaning of blood sacrifice... Please wait a little, I will go to tea!"
After that, go out in person and bring in the tea bowl.
This is a good blue and white porcelain cup, or the national shape of the national system, so that Duan Yu can not see the dark nod, know that this Martialsa Spring is really rich.
And Duan Yu leisurely tasted tea, while the old background of this person also looked at the same, like him are both martial arts and martial arts, but the magic is only at the level of no leakage, martial arts are not masters.
Being on the outside is already very much.
And Musang Quanzhu obviously also knows that Duan Yu is unfathomable, not to say how to cultivate, at least to deter ghosts, he absolutely can not do this, can not help but ask: "I don't know your excellency here, what is expensive?"
“It’s mainly for this ghost!”
The jade unsolispectedly drew a knife and inserted it on the floor.
“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Unsurprisingly, the eyes of the Muxian Spring are both fear and a pilgrimage-like look, mixed with desire and greed.
That feeling was like an old drunk who was about to die of thirst in the desert suddenly saw a whole cylinder of beauty, or a ghost in the life-like color saw the worldly beauty, open his mouth wide, and the mouth would flow down.
He knelt forward, his eyes leaning on the blade, I would like to see clearly every inch of the eight cloud muscles above, after a full incense, and even pour cold air: "... This knife was just finished with a knife embryo, and then after many strong flesh and blood, I don't know how, absorbing a fierce atmosphere, and the knife body perfect integration...
Mujing Quanzheng almost burst into tears and wiped his eyes: "Your Excellency is looking for my reason, I also understand... This knife was already a big deal, but it was a very strong injury, so that the fierce anger can not be perfectly stimulated!"
“That’s right, that’s it!”He said, “What remedy do you have?”
"The master's ability is far more than I am..." Muxianquan guarded: "I can hardly do anything, but this knife has a life of its own, as long as you follow its desire, you should be able to slowly recover..."
"The desire of the knife..." Duan Yu's eyes were condensed, obviously to kill a large number of high-handed blood sacrifices: "Is there no other way?"
“That’s the only way!But I still have a plot here, the master left, it is said to be related to ghosts, perhaps to help adults?I just need to take a good look at this shit.”
The Wusang Spring stared at the ghost cut and swallowed the mouth of the loud spit.
“You mean... let me shave the ghosts here?”The face of the jade seemed to smile, but he used the door clean-hearted spell and drank it.
“Ah!”
Wusangquan collapsed to the ground, trying to move his eyes, dare not look again: "This knife ... is too dangerous, my heart is almost swallowed by it."God, why am I so greedy?”
Despite this, his eyes still can not be glimpsed to the ghost, there is an obsession color.
The nature of the people of the world, this is the case, everything is very extreme.
I am afraid that in the bottom of his heart, there is already a thought, that is, if you can have this extremely beautiful thing, even if you become a knife slave at the next moment, or die, it is no regrets.
Oh!
The jade closed the knife into the sheath, and the Wusangquan guard finally calmed down, but the face was full of frustration.
“Tell me about this man’s killing.”He raised his tea and asked.
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