Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 517

Xiao Lei has made up his mind, Meng Guichan can only sigh and say: "Well, since it is an agreement between your father and daughter, I can't insist on blocking it, but Lei'er forgive me, this 'really strong' sword I'm afraid it's not something you can control, why don't you go back to the Cangjian Tower and choose another one?"

Mu Yun couldn't help being moved when he heard the words. It is said that in the Spring and Autumn Period, King Goujian of Yue sacrificed a white horse and a white ox to the God of Kunwu. After obtaining fine gold, he forged eight famous swords. The fourth is to destroy the soul, the fifth is to startle the salamander, the sixth is to hang the sword, the seventh is to dispel evil, and the eighth is to be true.

The Eight Swords of the King of Yue took the numbers from the Taiji Eight Diagrams, which coincided with the principle of the gradual evolution of Yin and Yang. The head of the Eight Swords concealed the sun and belonged to the extreme Yin.At the end of the eight swords, the true rigidity belongs to the most yang, and the sharp point is indestructible, cutting gold and jade is no problem, it can be called the ultimate masculinity of all things.

Mu Yun was fascinated by this, so he listened to Xiao Lei's serious voice: "Auntie, don't rush to draw conclusions, I have experienced a lot outside during this period, and I have suffered a lot. It’s because I’m too weak to be bullied.”

"That's why I took this true strength sword to remind myself from time to time that a man should be upright and upright when he is in the world. He must not be too easy-going, so that he is humble and weak, or even submissive, even worse than a little girl."

After Xiaolei said these words, Mu Yun's face really felt hot, while Meng Guichan was very appreciative, nodded repeatedly and said: "That's right, Lei'er has such extraordinary ambition, it's not in vain that I value you so much."

"Forget it, I'll make my own decisions today, and you can go back and pick up a sword that is in your hand. As for this 'true strength', it won't be too late to use it when you are successful in your art."

Xiaolei was overjoyed when he heard the words, thanked him repeatedly, handed "Zhengang" to Meng Guichan, and then walked away to the inner room.

Seeing that things were going so smoothly, Mu Yun couldn't help but be dumbfounded. After pondering for a moment, he said nonchalantly, "Senior, doesn't this seem inappropriate?"

Meng Guichan glanced at Mu Yun, and said disapprovingly, "Are you trying to say that I'm presumptuous?"

While Mu Yun was feeling embarrassed, Meng Guichan sighed again and said: "This Xuantian Sword Pavilion was originally the residence of my husband and I, and most of the collections in the Tibetan Sword Tower were collected by us together. , but this monopoly must still work.”

Mu Yun was taken aback, and couldn't hide his panic and said: "It's the younger generation who is being rude, so I ask the senior to show my condolences."

Meng Guichan shook his head and said: "It's okay, just like what you said when you finished listening to the qin music, the smoke fades away, and the rest is nothing but relief."

Although Mu Yun was curious, he knew that his acquaintance was not deep enough. When he was secretly pondering the inside story, he suddenly heard a soft squeak, and the door of the inner room opened, and then he saw Xiao Lei poking his head out, calling out in a trembling voice all over his face. Said: "Auntie...I seem to...can you come...help me?"

Meng Guichan went in without knowing it, and asked with doubts on his face: "What happened? Could it be that you can't find the sword in your hand?"

Xiaolei's face was red like fire, and he said in a squeaky voice, "Hmm...how about Auntie help me find it?"

Meng Guichan had no choice but to get up, and at this time Xiaolei said in a hurry: "There is also Da Mutou, you are always hanging out with the little vixen and those sneaky guys, your hands and feet must be dirty, I don't trust you to stay alone, you Then take 'Zhen Gang' back and settle down, and don't stay here."

Mu Yun was scolded by Xiao Lei with a gun and a stick, and secretly complained in embarrassment, but he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Meng Guichan, so he had to obey his orders, then got up and left, and when he went out, he heard Meng Guichan's angry voice : "You little brat is really—cough...inexplicable, ha..."

There was sarcasm in the smile, it was just pretending to be angry, Mu Yun knew that there was nothing to worry about, so he stretched out his body and flew down the mountain wall.

Skimming to the bottom of the cliff in a short while, looking up, you can see towering dangerous buildings, almost dizzying.

Mu Yun was secretly relieved, and then looked at the Zhengang sword in his hand. Although it was still in the bronze scabbard and hadn't glimpsed the real content, he could already feel the majestic sword intent inside.

It is said that there are often sword spirits in ancient swords. At this moment, it looks like a generous swordsman standing in front of him, with a boundless and heroic demeanor.

Mu Yun's heart was surging for a moment, he took a deep breath while holding the hilt of the sword, and was about to draw out the sword to watch carefully.

Unexpectedly, at this time, I suddenly heard a deep voice from behind saying: "Little brother, swords are ominous things, it's better not to move rashly."

The sound sounded approaching, but I didn't know when it appeared. The warm breath fell on his neck, which instantly shocked Mu Yun into a cold sweat. He hurriedly turned his head to follow the sound, and was even more astonished when he fixed his eyes. Unusual and eye-catching shape and shadow.

This person seems to be over the years, the Gebu robe on his body is half gray and not white, it looks very old, the cloud head shoes under his feet are dim, and it looks dusty, a thorn stick is inserted obliquely in the top, and the messy hair is bound, and the waist is crooked. A long sword, nothing out of the ordinary.

The most eye-catching thing is the Chinese character face, which is dotted with large and small white spots, the small ones are like sesame seeds, and the big ones are like copper coins. Scumbag, it is inevitable that the viewers will be discouraged.

Mu Yun's eyes were clear, and he was speechless for a moment. Seeing this, the pockmarked man coughed and said, "How about it, brother, did you scare you?"

Mu Yun's face became hot, and he immediately bowed his hands and said, "I'm laughing at you, how dare I ask this senior what to call him?"

The man with pockmarked face shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter what you call it, I just want to know, where did my little brother come from this true steel sword? You must know that taking it without telling you is a robber. Aren't you afraid that things will be exposed when you steal?"

Although Mu Yun didn't know the identity of the man with the pockmarked face, but now that he is living here, he really didn't want to cause trouble, so he immediately said seriously: "Senior, don't be suspicious, I have a lot of connections with the master here, this sword is a gift from him. Not daring to steal."

The pockmarked man let out a groan, and said in a playful way: "So that's the case, then I don't know what is the relationship between my brother and the master here, and when did he give you the sword as a gift?"

Mu Yun pondered and said: "It's a long story, can senior tell me the name first?"

The pockmarked man paused for a moment, then coughed and said, "My name is Gu Xiaoting."

Mu Yun nodded and said: "So it's Senior Gu, I'm Mu Yun, Xiang Feng admires righteousness, and righteousness is like clouds in the sky."

Gu Xiaoting seemed to be taken aback, staring at Mu Yun and said: "Brother Mu is outspoken, he really is very courageous."

Mu Yun thought to himself that there is no need to be brave to say the name, but since he was praised, he had no choice but to bow his hands and say: "Senior, I am ashamed to be ashamed. Regarding the relationship between me and the master here, it is true that I am not talking about the relationship between me and the master here. say clearly."

(End of this chapter)