Chapter 215 The Knife Is Part Of The Body
Chapter 215 The Knife Is Part Of The Body
This made the people in the town feel desperate... and they didn't want to challenge it.
There is no chance at all. His cultivation is suppressed to the Gang Qi realm and he can't even take a single move. If Gu Changan's cultivation is fully activated, wouldn't it be an instant kill with one sword?
What's the point of challenging him?
So many people asked Shushan Jiange to come forward to end Gu Changan's first sword.
Yes, no one is thinking about defeating him now, but let him win with the second blow!
Li Bai was helpless and said sadly: "My Great Holy Lord Gu, if you give in once, you can get tens of thousands of yuan stones, tens of thousands!"
As he spoke, he took a big sip of wine, picked up his chopsticks and started eating...
Gu Changan shook his head, "Forget it, it's pointless...Brother Taibai, I paid you a hundred jars of Jianmeixiang for this restaurant. You can drink as much as you like. This is your reward!"
Li Bai's eyes lit up, "Really?"
"Um!"
"It's just, Brother Taibai, will Shushan Jiange take action?"
"No!" Li Bai said with certainty.
"Why?" Gu Changan was a little disappointed. He really wanted to see the sword moves of the sword pavilion disciples.
Li Bai put down his chopsticks and said seriously: "Brother Gu, Shushan Sword Pavilion has rules. You don't participate in the fight for fame and wealth. You only live for yourself and the sword in your hand. The first time I fought you, it was just because my hands were itchy. There are so many people." I won't challenge you!"
"Don't participate in the fight for fame and wealth, live only for yourself and the sword in your hand..." Gu Changan muttered, the look in his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
I couldn't help but stand up immediately and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Taibai. I will give you a hundred altars of sword and plum fragrance later. I'll leave first!"
After saying that, he disappeared instantly, returned to the inn where he lived, and entered the practice room in the inn suite.
Li Bailai was stunned on the spot, extremely shocked.
"Damn it, are you enlightened?"
Then he thought again.
"Is a hundred altars too few?"
…
In the training room of the inn, Gu Changan waved his hands to block out any sound, sat down cross-legged, shook his head and laughed.
"Gu Changan, Gu Changan...this Shushan Sword Pavilion is not in vain..."
"Sure enough, sometimes, listening to you is better than ten years of reading... The ancients never deceived me!"
"Yes... This is how life should be, live for yourself and your own knife..."
He had actually known and heard this sentence for a long time, but when he heard it today, it inspired him a lot.
A long knife gradually appeared in his hand, with the words "Pig Killing Knife" written on it very dazzlingly.
"Once upon a time, a knife was a knife, and I was me..."
"The knife is part of me now."
"No longer a carrier of the Tao, no longer a tool for killing, but a part of me!"
"Buzz..."
The long knife trembled slightly, and a feeling of blood connection came from the blade.
This knife has completely become a part of his body, no longer just a carrier of Tao and Yuan Shen...
He gently stroked the blade.
"Alas, the material of the blade is still not good enough..."
"It's a pity that Xunyang Holy Land has no immortal materials, only the luxurious gate made of Taichu purple gold!"
"How about taking it apart and melting it into the blade some other time..."
"That's it..."
"Buzz..." The blade trembled even more, and a pleasant feeling came from it.
Gu Changan himself also felt that Lingtai was suddenly enlightened, and his understanding of the art of swords became much deeper again.
He put the long knife flat on his knees, closed his eyes... and started practicing.
He kept simulating a battle with himself in his mind, imagining how he would be the sword cultivator on the opposite side and how he would receive his own blow.
One strike!
Suddenly, the sword in his hand seemed to come alive...
He quickly returned to defense and held the long sword in an extreme posture.
Blocked the first knife.
It turns out that as long as a weapon cultivator makes the weapon a part of his body, he can get a huge improvement...
Then why has no one mentioned it in so many cultivation biographies of Xunyang Holy Land?
He was a little confused, thought for a while, and decided to ask Li Bai tomorrow...
Continue to practice and understand the sword skills you have learned...
…
At this moment, in Xunyang Realm, Hongcheng.
The second floor of Hongcheng Hotel is reserved today...
Tonight is the day when Liu Ruyan, the acting saint at Fengyue Tower, entertains Hongcheng's celebrities.
All the reputable people in Hongcheng came... Even Meng Yi came.
This made Liu Ruyan, who was all dressed up, feel very proud.
In a corner, Meng Yi looked at Qiu Ruoyan helplessly and said: "Master Qiu, although I don't know why you insist on me coming, your Majesty has a destiny and asks me to cooperate with you as much as possible... But I really don't like this occasion... "
Before he finished speaking, someone came over with a wine glass and wanted to talk to him.
Meng Yi immediately turned cold, and those people turned pale and left quickly...
"Look, these people are all flatterers..."
Qiu Ruoyan smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, General... Just stay here for ten minutes, okay?"
"Fine…"
Meng Yi could only nod. He didn't like this kind of situation very much... They were all arty people, trying to follow the dragon and the phoenix.
In fact, in his mind, as long as he knows about this kind of gathering, he will definitely expel the person who initiated the gathering... I don't know what His Majesty thinks!
He actually let himself cooperate with Qiu Ruoyan!
"General Meng, here, the protagonist comes to see you again!"
Qiu Ruoyan's words brought him back to his senses, and when he turned around, Liu Ruoyan came over dressed in a full dress and holding a wine glass.
"General Meng, Master Qiu...why are you hiding here? It's easy for me to find you!"
"I'm talking to Master Qiu about something..." Meng Yi patiently explained that Fengyue Tower is a great sect. Although Daqin is forced to close it now, it has not dealt with anyone...
"Okay... I won't disturb your chat anymore... Little lady, please leave!" After saying that, she left the place knowingly and continued talking to others.
Qiu Ruoyan's face was solemn, this woman was difficult to deal with...
Meng Yi was not stupid, so he asked directly, "Master Qiu, you are retaining Fengyue Tower, and you are asking me to come to this reception. You don't have any thoughts about her, right?"
"Well..." Qiu Ruoyan didn't hide anything.
"what idea?"
"I want her dead!"
Meng Yi was shocked, "Master Qiu, she is the saint of Fengyue Tower... There are three saints in Fengyue Tower. The first saint is the owner, and she is the second saint. The heir of the owner... Kill her? There is still more than a year. , will they let you go after they are revived?"
"No!" Qiu Ruoyan smiled slightly, "But I can think of a way to make her death more mysterious, right?"
Meng Yi thought for a while and nodded solemnly. It seemed that His Majesty had already guessed Qiu Ruoyan's movements, and he was still a little duller...
"Okay, whatever you do, I will cooperate..."
"Thank you, General Meng!"
"No need... Great Qin will always be grateful to Master Qiu for his contribution to Xunyang. If necessary, just inform me!"
"Okay!" Qiu Ruoyan nodded. It is indeed difficult to dislike Da Qin like this.
She was also very glad that Xunyang was handed over to Da Qin. Today Xunyang is getting better and better.
Professional people do professional things...just ask for information yourself!
Walking slowly... ten minutes are up.
Meng Yi left... Qiu Ruoyan took the wine glass and started looking for the third saint, Duanmu Wanqiu!
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