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Chapter 410 Where is the scabbard

Before leaving, Wei Hao taught many skills around Chaohu Lake. Ordinary people without talent would learn tricks and routines to strengthen their bodies; , after passing the test, you will have your own chance.

In addition, in places like "Longjing Yaxing", Wei Hao also told 63 cultivators who are willing to take root here and do good deeds, and explained many problems in the operation of mana.

Because his own mana is suppressed by heaven, Wei Hao's views and experience on the condensing and operation of mana are all different ways, even tricky and vicious.

For many sword cultivators, this is really a treasure.

"Everyone, keep in mind that this is the world."

Wei Hao said this emphatically to the 63 cultivators, then stood up and clasped his fists, saying goodbye.

After he left, these people who were extremely conceited in the sect in the past still had a feeling of lingering fear.

Face to face with Wei Hao, there is a sense of oppression of facing a fierce beast, and he dare not show his breath.

Compared with ordinary people, the more energetic they are in their practice, the less they dare to relax.

"This Wei Chixia, talking to him is like sitting on pins and needles, like a glow on your back..."

"I almost lost my energy..."

"It is said that he doesn't practice mana, and the sky can overcome spirits and monsters. I can only take it as an exaggeration. When I saw him today, I realized how big the world is, and there are no wonders."

"It's also 'martyr's arrogance', Wei Chixia's cultivation is really terrifying."

"After all, he came here in response to the call of the people, and his cultivation was purely due to people."

"What do you mean by this?"

After a man with a broad epee on his back said this, someone asked curiously.

"Linghuhao from the 'Luoshui Sword School', I just had some emotions."

"It turned out to be the contemporary disciple of the Luoshui Sword Sect."

After hearing the words, several sword cultivators gathered together one after another, and someone asked curiously: "Brother Linghu, why don't you go to Xiayi to serve?"

"The scabbard is not in Xiayi."

Linghuhao nodded slightly, and all the sword cultivators knew that he had a pun, and immediately understood that Linghuhao was not from the same school as the Luoshui Sword Sect.

There are always differences in swordsmanship and kendo. It's not surprising that Linghu Hao took different paths.

However, Linghu Hao said that his scabbard is not in Xiayi, but he has made it clear, that is to say, he is unwilling to wield a sword for the Great Xia court in Xiayi.

It's somewhat rebellious, but to a practitioner, it's not a big deal.

"Brother Linghu, just now you said that Wei Chixia's 'martyr's arrogance' existed as a result of the times, and was born because of people. What's the meaning? Can you enlighten me?"

"I don't dare to teach you."

Linghuhao's tone was modest, but he also expressed his opinion straightforwardly, "Wei Chixia's 'martyr's arrogance' should be the same as that of the ancient gods and men. It was born with the 'popularity', then existed, and finally used it for his own use. The next thing to say is that it is caused by people, and it is also related to the phrase "this is the world" that Wei Chixia said when he left. His fighting spirit, killing intent, and anger, all living beings in the world will not be afraid..."

All the sword cultivators immediately understood that they specialize in the way of swordsmanship, and what they cultivated was naturally the technique of killing and surpassing.

Dare to challenge, dare to draw the sword, this is the indomitable momentum of Jianxiu.

However, drawing a sword for oneself, drawing a sword for others, and drawing a sword for all living beings are not the same thing.

Survival, benevolence, and righteousness are different avenues, and they often influence each other.

Those who draw their swords for righteousness do not necessarily want to die, nor do they have to die.

As sword cultivators, they are the masters of swordsmanship throughout the ages. Some of the ancient predecessors and supreme swordsmen often draw their swords for righteousness.

And instead of dying early, they finally achieved the transcendent realm with the Heavenly Sword in hand.

Just because when they draw their swords for righteousness, those who are protected by righteousness will protect him in turn.

Living to death, the simple words often have thrilling and even magnificent scenes.

Sword cultivators understand this truth, but understanding and being able to do it are two different things.

After all, a person with a sword who dares to regard death as righteousness may really die if he is a little careless.

After death, all the accumulation, wealth, and fame of this life are gone.

Those who can cross this threshold in their hearts are never in the majority.

After hearing Linghuhao's explanation, most of the sword cultivators remained silent, after all, this somewhat touched their not-so-pure Dao Xinjian.

"I yearn for it in my heart, and I know that I am far inferior to Wei Chixia, so I plan to practice in Chaohu and sharpen my swordsmanship."

Linghu Hao smiled, and then said, "'Longjing Yahang' has a courtyard with many weapons inside, but the one that impresses me the most is the rockery in the courtyard. There is a sentence on it, which I deeply agree with."

"The sharp edge of the sword comes from sharpening?"

"Not bad!"

Linghuhao nodded, "In the past, when I practiced in the sect, I mostly regarded traffickers and pawns as mortal ants. After all, I have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the ground, and I have the magic of being invulnerable to water and fire. How can mere mortals be compared with someone?"

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It's okay not to say these words, as soon as they uttered it, many sword cultivators blushed, turned their heads away or lowered their heads in shame, or coughed lightly to cover up their embarrassment.

There is no way, this kind of thinking is a natural thing, not to mention sword repairs like them, even a reckless man who knows how to use two-handed and three-legged cat kung fu in the world is mostly arrogant.

As the saying goes: With a sharp weapon in your body, you will kill yourself.

This "killing heart" does not come from the desire to kill, but from a powerful contempt.

At this moment, Linghuhao exposed many past selfish desires, which would naturally make people feel embarrassed.

"It seems that my 'Luoshui Sword Sect' is the orthodox sect of Xuanmen, and has its own divine sword inheritance, but in my generation, most of the disciples have the thought of treating the common people as pigs and dogs. After all, it is me who waits for 'Chaofan' ’, how can it be constrained by ‘common customs’?”

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All the sword cultivators felt that Linghuhao was a bit seriously ill, and every word and every word was poking at the lungs, making people blush and ashamed.

"Later, someone heard about the 'Nanmang Sword Sect' and found out the truth about the disaster in Dachao Prefecture, so he regarded Wei Chixia as a god. Looking at the classics in the door, the deeds of those ancestors in ancient times are like being there. At that time, I knew that there would be an end to the practice in the door, just like building a car behind closed doors, and it would be difficult to become a great tool in the end."

Linghu Hao slowly took off the broad epee on his back, which was wrapped in thick linen, and with a light shake, it revealed the black iron material, which looked extremely simple and simple.

Holding the sword gently, Linghuhao said with a smile: "If you want to live forever, I will practice hard in my family, and wise geniuses are nothing more than ghosts and immortals. Only three generations of peerless geniuses can step into the realm of earth immortals. In this way, a hundred years For thousands of years, it is the same for me."

These words are not wild words, but a fact.

Compared with longevity, there is no difference between living a hundred years or a thousand years.

Therefore, if you want to set foot on the road and follow the ordinary process, there is no hope.

In the face of the long years, it is meaningless.

Only change.

It can even be said that it is a regression.

Linghu Hao flicked the blade of the sword with his finger: "I have a feeling that the swordsmanship of my generation is not within the mountain gate, but in the world, in the world."

As soon as these words came out, whether the sword cultivators understood or didn't understand, they couldn't help flashing their swords. In an instant, the swords were bright and cold.

It's just that, with such swords and swords, there is no murderous aura of fire and fire, but another atmosphere is rising.

The Yalangs in the "Longjing Yahang" were very surprised. Although they didn't practice swordsmanship, they felt a brand new sword intent from the sword light of this group of swordsmen.

"These 63 swordsmen really look good."

As soon as Yi Yalang finished his sentence, he saw a woman pointing and cursing with a teapot, "Every day I know how to sit and stand stupidly. Now that I have met Ye Duo's expert hands, this evil spirit in the mountains and rivers far and near , why don’t you hurry up and surrender? The tea in the shop has bottomed out, which one of these items is not free? You losers who have been sitting at the bottom of the well and haven’t learned a few days, there is no red man Lord, go eat mud! Bah! Work—”

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The head of the tooth doctor suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and scolded: "Woman, what kind of muddy water did you come out to, return to you..."

Snapped!
The old woman slapped her face as soon as she went up, and her head spun like a spinning top. She appeared on the spot, showing her dragon horns and dragon tail, which stunned a group of sword cultivators.

"Look at how you're going to die if you don't pretend these three days, and you're still pointing at being poor and making fun of the article? What kind of morality do you have! You hide beauty in your stomach?! What the sword fairy is looking for is the heart of the sword, and what he is stepping on is the heart of the sword. Kendo, what are you doing to you muddleheaded muddlehead? My old lady spits on you like shit! Bah! Work—”

"Hey, hey, don't worry, lady, I'll go to work now."

"Humph!"

Throwing the teapot on the table heavily, the mother-in-law pointed at a group of Yalang with her hands on her hips and scolded, "What are you looking at?! You don't need to work if you look at it?! Do you really think you are the Dragon King of the Four Seas? There are no elephants." Dude, farts are no joke, I scolded you twice for being fat, and you all gasped for breath!"

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The young Yalang hurriedly picked up his schoolbag and went to school, while the older one had an innocent face, and was scolded for nothing, which was really unlucky.

The sword cultivators were also secretly shocked, knowing that this woman is a dragon mother-in-law, but they didn't know that she was a dragon mother-in-law who looked like a yaksha.

The management is so strict... Bah, you can't say that, you should praise "manage the house properly".

The sword cultivators were also apprehensive in their hearts, don't look at the old dragon lady's scolding, it was Jinglong King who scolded, but somehow, they also felt a little bit like that.

Ever since, instead of delaying the old dragon lady, she was very respectful.

Originally, in the "Longjing Yaxing", there was a backlog of orders to subdue demons and demons, most of which were entrusted by the people nearby to resume production.

The local demon extermination people walk or scatter, and those who can take on these commissions are often the brave and strong villagers who unite and protect themselves.

It's not that there are no practitioners, but there are few of them.

The main reason is to cultivate the truth and eliminate demons, and it is unlikely that the cost will be low.

As for the villagers who have resumed production, not many are wealthy, and those who can produce more than 100 stones of rice like the "star anise mill" are already in a place where they can still save.

At this time, the sword cultivators reorganized their sword hearts and looked for another sword courage. Naturally, they no longer cared about the meager rewards at present, and naturally contributed their strength enthusiastically, and drew their swords happily.

The "Longjing Yaxing" also satisfied them. Although it is an intermediary, but with the backing of Chaohu Lake, the benefits are still available.

As soon as the elixir for nourishing qi and blood was brought out, the sword cultivators readily accepted it.

However, these are not the most important things for sword cultivators, but every time they draw their swords to slay monsters, the local villagers also repeatedly promise that one day they will prepare generous gifts and reward them again.

This is a promise, but also an expectation, and even more ambition.

Although it is the belief of ordinary people, sword cultivators have learned from it, and their sword courage has become more powerful.

"I am for all beings, and all beings are for me. This is also the way."

Linghuhao's emotion is also the summary of his trip to Chaohu Bright Sword.

This time, his sword is regardless of life or death, or high or low; it is not for personal enmity, nor for venting anger.

Only when the sword shines, the sword will shine!

Wei Hao, who was traveling alone in Xiayi, didn't know how wonderful things happened in Chaohu Lake. He just kept his head on the road, and he didn't have a cheap daughter or a dog by his side.

In the days when there is no dog by my side, I still miss it somewhat.

Although it is possible to make "long-distance calls", Wei Hao has no intention of talking on the phone with Gouzi. All the way north, he kills demons and demons along the way.

What kind of demon caves and demon caves, as long as you meet them on the road, you will kill them with hope.

The powerful demon king felt that the situation was not right, so he had already rubbed the soles of his feet with oil and ran away directly. This kind of weird feeling made some deep demon kings guess that Da Neng should be wandering around...

"Oh? There are also stars hanging down here. It seems that they are reincarnated monsters from the heavens. Let me see, what level..."

Stepping up to the top of the mountain, I made a parasol with the palm of my hand and looked from a distance. I saw a leopard spirit in a valley with two cyclones in its body. It can be seen that it is a demon king with a cultivation base of 2000.

"It turned out to be a leopard."

"It's not bad to use this leopard print as a shawl. It's just right for Sister Bai."

In the valley, there are seven or eight caves, all of which are interconnected and surrounded by mountains. If ordinary people get in, they just don't want to get out.

That leopard spirit is clever, and seven or eight caves are its residences. Wei Hao smelled the smell, and from the distribution of the bloody smell, he guessed that this leopard moved from time to time, so he knew that he should not startle the snake.

You have to enter the arena quietly, just cut off the head.

He took out the ancestral treasure knife and wiped it on the trouser leg, it was still sharp and shiny.

"Man-eating cat, no matter what kind of god you reincarnated, I should be the one to die."

After saying that, Wei Hao followed the scent, looked at the starlight, and found the valley.

Inside and outside the cave, there are little monsters standing guard and patrolling there, and from time to time there are some monsters doing rough work chopping firewood and diving there.

Outside some of the caves, there are still bacon drying in the air, all of which are human flesh, and there are quite a few of them.

It can be seen that it has been entrenched here for some time.

Wei Hao's murderous intentions were restrained, he went directly into the cave, followed the place where the evil spirit was strongest, and went up with a knife.

The 2000-year-old demon king didn't even make a move, and the entire leopard's head was cut off. Before the soul could react, Wei Hao decided on the spot, but this time, something changed.

"Bold! How dare you hurt my pet! What should I do—"

The sound shook Wei Hao's mind, and he was caught off guard and almost lost his soul when he got the leopard spirit.

Ghost immortals have the characteristic of detachment from the yin. It is uncomfortable to lose their physical body, but they can still reincarnate on their own. Judging from the aptitude of being a star, it is obvious that there is no shortage of consumption for reincarnation.

Fortunately, Wei Hao had a steady hand and didn't talk too much nonsense. He directly beat the demon king to death with the soul-suppressing seal, but one soul was intact.

This made Wei Hao very shocked: "What the hell, actually resisted this?"

After careful observation, it was discovered that there was actually a brand mark on this soul, and it was this brand that made the leopard spirit's soul resist the shattering.

(End of this chapter)