sword sentient beings
Chapter 124 3 years
124 Three Years
The sun and the moon shuttle, and the white horse passes through the gap, year after year.
In the first year, Tang Zhao studied step by step and made progress step by step.After learning all the basic talismans within a year, his internal and external skills have steadily improved, and he can already be called a "chivalrous man" in a serious manner.
In the second year, Tang Zhao began to make his own magic tools, fully developed the glasses plug-in, upgraded his martial arts, and exchanged various resources for better ones.With the help of the plug-in, his progress suddenly accelerated, and he perfected the internal and external skills at an abnormal speed, and then practiced profound skills, officially entering the realm of Sanren.In the same year, he began to practice as an intermediate sword talisman master, and at the end of the year, he made a high-quality magic weapon in the form of compound talismans.He also brought a few senior sisters and brothers into the group, and opened his first shop at the foot of Jiugao Mountain.
In the third year, Boss Tang replaced a large number of surgical tools through in-store business, and his money became more abundant, and his progress accelerated again.By chance, he further developed the new plug-in function of the glasses, and the speed of improvement exploded again.Martial arts, talismans, and entrepreneurship are all progressing at an incredible speed.
Everyone in Zhuoyu Villa was astonished by his unreasonable performance of progressing faster as he got to the end, but time didn't flow just for Tang Zhao, other people were also experiencing and making progress on their own.
Winter goes to spring, another winter passes, and it is early spring.
The snow on the mountain is still thick, and the snow below the mountain has melted, and the stream flowing out of the mountain is covered with fine icicles. On the river beaches on both sides, the grass is fresh and green, seemingly absent.
On the newly built loess road at the foot of the mountain, a young man in his early thirties was in a hurry, striding forward.
His face was full of travel and dust, obviously he had traveled quite a distance, but his speed was still not slow, although he was only walking, his swiftness was not inferior to that of a fast horse, obviously he was good at light work.
Suddenly, there was a scream from the sky, and the shadow of a bird of prey flew past Cangxiong.
Hearing the sound, the young man raised his head, his eyes followed the shadow to the sky.
"Whoosh-"
An arrow shot from behind him.
The young man had noticed it a long time ago, rolled on the spot, dodged the arrow, turned around, looked at a bush behind him, and shouted: "Get out!"
Before he finished speaking, five or six people in white robes rushed out from the bushes, half surrounded him, and said loudly: "Little thief, you can't run away!"
The young man lowered his voice and said, "I don't want to run away!" With a sound, he drew his sword from his waist.
It was a broad sword with a dull metallic luster, as if it had rusted and was no longer as sharp as it used to be.
The white-robed man who was the leader saw the big sword at a glance, showed disdain, and said: "Little thief, you are a poor man, no wonder you are stealing everywhere. It is a pity that you stole to my Baixiong Mountain. It was your wrong idea. Tai Sui broke ground." , What a coward, go, tear him apart!"
Several men in white robes drew out their knives and rushed forward.There are two other men in white robes, with their hands clasped in their sleeves.
The young man was unafraid, raised his sword and swept across, protecting himself first, and then attacking the enemy recklessly.
There are a lot of people in white robes. Although none of them use swords, they are all very proficient in saber techniques, and their moves are fierce and dangerous. They seem to cooperate with each other like a sword formation.
The young man was forced to panic, and suddenly hit the white-robed man's knife with his sword.
Hearing a "cha", half of the blade flew out and was cut off by a sword.It turned out that the giant sword was not a good looking one, but it was actually a sharp blade.The young man succeeded in one blow, took advantage of the victory to pursue, divided his sword left and right, where the huge sword was swung, the weapon was decisive when it touched it, no one could stop it.
The leading white-robed man yelled strangely: "The Qingzi of Dianzi is sharp, don't force it! Get out the dark Qingzi!"
All the white-robed men moved aside, revealing the white-robed men rushing behind them. The two white-robed men shook their sleeves at the same time, and all kinds of hidden weapons flew out like raindrops.
The young man hurriedly stopped his forward momentum, swung his sword to block, provoked left and right, and sent many flying, but the two men in white robes were in a tricky position, covering the hidden weapons without any dead ends, forcing the young man to be clumsy. Overwhelming.The young man wanted to rush forward several times to kill one first, but their companions interfered, but he still couldn't make an inch.
After a while, the young man let out an ah, and dropped his left hand, apparently injured.
The white-robed man next to him was overjoyed, and there was another burst of hidden weapons. The young man retreated in front of a big tree on the side of the road.Not long after, another arrow was shot in his leg, and he could only stand upright by leaning against the tree trunk.
The men in white robes saw that he was going to die, so they were not in a hurry to kill him, they surrounded him with their weapons, and shouted: "Little thief, hand over the things, I will give you a good time."
The young man remained calm at this moment, and said, "Am I afraid of death?"
A man in white robe sneered and said, "Playing a hero with us? Death couldn't be easier. I'm afraid it won't be that easy. For example, I want your eye first—" he stabbed it with the tip of his knife.
Suddenly, the white-robed man's eyes bulged, as if he had been hit hard from behind, and he fell forward,
At the same time, all the white-robed people saw a flash of light, and the white-robed man had fallen to the ground. With so many people and so many perspectives, no one saw who made the move.
There are ghosts!
These people are blood-licking murderers. They don't believe in ghosts and gods, and they don't even believe in ghosts, but the weird scene in front of them can only make them think they are ghosts.
woo-woo-
It was that bark again.
That's the hooting of an owl!
The owl is also called the bird of mourning, and it specializes in bringing bad news. Although the sound is not so shrill, it is full of ominous.At this time, everyone shuddered even more when they heard it!
A funeral announcement, several streamers!
The streamer seems to come from another world, and it has gone from happening to extinguishing in the blink of an eye.
thump!Personally fell down.
The white-robed man standing in the center was stunned, and after a few screams, there were suddenly no standing people in front of him.He looked back in a trance, and there was no one around.
Suddenly, his back hurt, his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground.
Before he died, he looked down at the blood gushing in front of him, and there was only one thought in his mind: Didn't others see the blood?Why do I bleed... blood...
The young man pulled out the long sword from the last person, and with the point of the sword sticking to the ground, he tried his best to support his body and said loudly, "Is it the eighth brother?"
Someone in the distance shouted: "Elder brother, it's me."
A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in white clothes ran over from a distance.
The young man came facing the sunlight, and at first glance, he couldn't see his face. First, he saw the young man's figure melted into the morning sun, bright and warm.
The young man felt dizzy, closed his eyes and opened them again, only then could he see the young man's face clearly.
I saw that young man with clear eyebrows, plump and handsome, a pair of eyes with radiance and brilliance, although his height was only above middle, but because of his well-proportioned physique, he appeared to be slender, and his gentle and scholarly demeanor couldn't hide his youthful aura like the scorching sun. .
The young man didn't dare to admit it for a while, and said in disbelief: "Junior Brother Ninth?"
The young man walked up to him quickly, and said, "It's me, senior brother, I haven't recognized him after a year? How is the injury?"
Only then did the young man realize that he had been hit by a hidden weapon, he held the wound and said, "It's okay..."
The young man hurriedly cut his clothes to check the wound. The young man leaned against the tree and said with a smile: "I really don't recognize it. I have only been down the mountain for a year, and it seems to have been ten years on the mountain. When I left, I remembered that you were still a child, older than me." He was half a head short, but seeing him now, he has grown a lot taller, and he is as tall as me. That's great, he looks more like an adult."
The boy Tang Zhao smiled, showing a bit of childishness in his smile, showing the expression he should have when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and said: "It hasn't changed that much, has it? It has indeed grown a few inches. The appearance has not changed much. But you, brother ——" He saw the young man's haggard look, and his temples were graying, he was startled inwardly, and fell silent for a while.
The young man was naturally Shi Chunqing, the eldest brother of Zhuoyu Villa. He said gently: "Not only has he grown taller, but his martial arts have also improved a lot. Just now, before the person arrives, the sword arrives first. Is it the art of controlling the sword?"
Tang Zhaodao: "Yes. I just learned it not long ago. I watched your battle from a distance. I didn't have time to come over, so I let the sword come first." The streamer just now is of course the sword light, and you can use it if you have a weapon. For swordsmanship, Tang Zhao certainly has no shortage of weapons.
Shi Chunqing sighed: "It's so fast, it's so fast. Before I left the mountain, you were still a young knight. You just learned the mystic kung fu, and you haven't mastered the stellar energy yet. In a year, you can even master swordsmanship, and the stellar energy should be mastered." right?"
Tang Zhao nodded. He remembered that his senior brother was learning martial arts and talisman at the same time because of his lack of talent, but he was mainly based on talisman. His martial arts had never improved and he hadn't mastered his strength, so he didn't mention it in front of his senior brother. He just said: "It seems The wound doesn’t seem to be poisonous, so it’s better to be careful. Our shop is nearby, and I’ll help you go to the shop to rest.”
Shi Chunqing frowned and said: "I know your shop. But I have to go back to the mountain quickly—" Just after he finished speaking, his body couldn't hold on anymore, and gradually collapsed.
Tang Zhao supported him, and said, "Are you injured a few days ago? Although it healed at the time, the wound has ruptured again, and the bleeding can't stop. It must be well bandaged. The shop is right in front, let's go to the shop. I'll Tell Eighth Senior Brother to go down the mountain and let you go up." After saying that, he couldn't help but pick up Shi Chunqing on his back, and ran forward.At the same time, a gray owl flew over and landed on Tang Zhao's head.
Although Shi Chunqing lost blood and the wound was in pain, his tone was relaxed: "This is Junior Sister's owl, she gave it to you? I have already listened to your words. I saw it fly by just now, and I thought it was Junior Sister coming."
Tang Zhao also said in a relaxed tone: "It can't be said that it was given to me. It is useful in the store. The senior sister also took the position of director in the store, so she sent out a lot of owls for logistics."
Shi Chunqing said: "It's that little shop of yours that sells students' works? You were still preparing when I left, but now it's all open? What's it called, I remember——"
At the end of the road, there is a spacious shophouse, the whole body is red, white and black, the matching is very dazzling, the colors are twisted together, as if they are about to spin, the signboard is actually on the roof, and there are four big characters - "Bai Yu Sheng Hui" ".There are three small characters of "boutique" underneath, and a big head of an owl with a red grass in its beak.
(End of this chapter)
The sun and the moon shuttle, and the white horse passes through the gap, year after year.
In the first year, Tang Zhao studied step by step and made progress step by step.After learning all the basic talismans within a year, his internal and external skills have steadily improved, and he can already be called a "chivalrous man" in a serious manner.
In the second year, Tang Zhao began to make his own magic tools, fully developed the glasses plug-in, upgraded his martial arts, and exchanged various resources for better ones.With the help of the plug-in, his progress suddenly accelerated, and he perfected the internal and external skills at an abnormal speed, and then practiced profound skills, officially entering the realm of Sanren.In the same year, he began to practice as an intermediate sword talisman master, and at the end of the year, he made a high-quality magic weapon in the form of compound talismans.He also brought a few senior sisters and brothers into the group, and opened his first shop at the foot of Jiugao Mountain.
In the third year, Boss Tang replaced a large number of surgical tools through in-store business, and his money became more abundant, and his progress accelerated again.By chance, he further developed the new plug-in function of the glasses, and the speed of improvement exploded again.Martial arts, talismans, and entrepreneurship are all progressing at an incredible speed.
Everyone in Zhuoyu Villa was astonished by his unreasonable performance of progressing faster as he got to the end, but time didn't flow just for Tang Zhao, other people were also experiencing and making progress on their own.
Winter goes to spring, another winter passes, and it is early spring.
The snow on the mountain is still thick, and the snow below the mountain has melted, and the stream flowing out of the mountain is covered with fine icicles. On the river beaches on both sides, the grass is fresh and green, seemingly absent.
On the newly built loess road at the foot of the mountain, a young man in his early thirties was in a hurry, striding forward.
His face was full of travel and dust, obviously he had traveled quite a distance, but his speed was still not slow, although he was only walking, his swiftness was not inferior to that of a fast horse, obviously he was good at light work.
Suddenly, there was a scream from the sky, and the shadow of a bird of prey flew past Cangxiong.
Hearing the sound, the young man raised his head, his eyes followed the shadow to the sky.
"Whoosh-"
An arrow shot from behind him.
The young man had noticed it a long time ago, rolled on the spot, dodged the arrow, turned around, looked at a bush behind him, and shouted: "Get out!"
Before he finished speaking, five or six people in white robes rushed out from the bushes, half surrounded him, and said loudly: "Little thief, you can't run away!"
The young man lowered his voice and said, "I don't want to run away!" With a sound, he drew his sword from his waist.
It was a broad sword with a dull metallic luster, as if it had rusted and was no longer as sharp as it used to be.
The white-robed man who was the leader saw the big sword at a glance, showed disdain, and said: "Little thief, you are a poor man, no wonder you are stealing everywhere. It is a pity that you stole to my Baixiong Mountain. It was your wrong idea. Tai Sui broke ground." , What a coward, go, tear him apart!"
Several men in white robes drew out their knives and rushed forward.There are two other men in white robes, with their hands clasped in their sleeves.
The young man was unafraid, raised his sword and swept across, protecting himself first, and then attacking the enemy recklessly.
There are a lot of people in white robes. Although none of them use swords, they are all very proficient in saber techniques, and their moves are fierce and dangerous. They seem to cooperate with each other like a sword formation.
The young man was forced to panic, and suddenly hit the white-robed man's knife with his sword.
Hearing a "cha", half of the blade flew out and was cut off by a sword.It turned out that the giant sword was not a good looking one, but it was actually a sharp blade.The young man succeeded in one blow, took advantage of the victory to pursue, divided his sword left and right, where the huge sword was swung, the weapon was decisive when it touched it, no one could stop it.
The leading white-robed man yelled strangely: "The Qingzi of Dianzi is sharp, don't force it! Get out the dark Qingzi!"
All the white-robed men moved aside, revealing the white-robed men rushing behind them. The two white-robed men shook their sleeves at the same time, and all kinds of hidden weapons flew out like raindrops.
The young man hurriedly stopped his forward momentum, swung his sword to block, provoked left and right, and sent many flying, but the two men in white robes were in a tricky position, covering the hidden weapons without any dead ends, forcing the young man to be clumsy. Overwhelming.The young man wanted to rush forward several times to kill one first, but their companions interfered, but he still couldn't make an inch.
After a while, the young man let out an ah, and dropped his left hand, apparently injured.
The white-robed man next to him was overjoyed, and there was another burst of hidden weapons. The young man retreated in front of a big tree on the side of the road.Not long after, another arrow was shot in his leg, and he could only stand upright by leaning against the tree trunk.
The men in white robes saw that he was going to die, so they were not in a hurry to kill him, they surrounded him with their weapons, and shouted: "Little thief, hand over the things, I will give you a good time."
The young man remained calm at this moment, and said, "Am I afraid of death?"
A man in white robe sneered and said, "Playing a hero with us? Death couldn't be easier. I'm afraid it won't be that easy. For example, I want your eye first—" he stabbed it with the tip of his knife.
Suddenly, the white-robed man's eyes bulged, as if he had been hit hard from behind, and he fell forward,
At the same time, all the white-robed people saw a flash of light, and the white-robed man had fallen to the ground. With so many people and so many perspectives, no one saw who made the move.
There are ghosts!
These people are blood-licking murderers. They don't believe in ghosts and gods, and they don't even believe in ghosts, but the weird scene in front of them can only make them think they are ghosts.
woo-woo-
It was that bark again.
That's the hooting of an owl!
The owl is also called the bird of mourning, and it specializes in bringing bad news. Although the sound is not so shrill, it is full of ominous.At this time, everyone shuddered even more when they heard it!
A funeral announcement, several streamers!
The streamer seems to come from another world, and it has gone from happening to extinguishing in the blink of an eye.
thump!Personally fell down.
The white-robed man standing in the center was stunned, and after a few screams, there were suddenly no standing people in front of him.He looked back in a trance, and there was no one around.
Suddenly, his back hurt, his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground.
Before he died, he looked down at the blood gushing in front of him, and there was only one thought in his mind: Didn't others see the blood?Why do I bleed... blood...
The young man pulled out the long sword from the last person, and with the point of the sword sticking to the ground, he tried his best to support his body and said loudly, "Is it the eighth brother?"
Someone in the distance shouted: "Elder brother, it's me."
A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in white clothes ran over from a distance.
The young man came facing the sunlight, and at first glance, he couldn't see his face. First, he saw the young man's figure melted into the morning sun, bright and warm.
The young man felt dizzy, closed his eyes and opened them again, only then could he see the young man's face clearly.
I saw that young man with clear eyebrows, plump and handsome, a pair of eyes with radiance and brilliance, although his height was only above middle, but because of his well-proportioned physique, he appeared to be slender, and his gentle and scholarly demeanor couldn't hide his youthful aura like the scorching sun. .
The young man didn't dare to admit it for a while, and said in disbelief: "Junior Brother Ninth?"
The young man walked up to him quickly, and said, "It's me, senior brother, I haven't recognized him after a year? How is the injury?"
Only then did the young man realize that he had been hit by a hidden weapon, he held the wound and said, "It's okay..."
The young man hurriedly cut his clothes to check the wound. The young man leaned against the tree and said with a smile: "I really don't recognize it. I have only been down the mountain for a year, and it seems to have been ten years on the mountain. When I left, I remembered that you were still a child, older than me." He was half a head short, but seeing him now, he has grown a lot taller, and he is as tall as me. That's great, he looks more like an adult."
The boy Tang Zhao smiled, showing a bit of childishness in his smile, showing the expression he should have when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and said: "It hasn't changed that much, has it? It has indeed grown a few inches. The appearance has not changed much. But you, brother ——" He saw the young man's haggard look, and his temples were graying, he was startled inwardly, and fell silent for a while.
The young man was naturally Shi Chunqing, the eldest brother of Zhuoyu Villa. He said gently: "Not only has he grown taller, but his martial arts have also improved a lot. Just now, before the person arrives, the sword arrives first. Is it the art of controlling the sword?"
Tang Zhaodao: "Yes. I just learned it not long ago. I watched your battle from a distance. I didn't have time to come over, so I let the sword come first." The streamer just now is of course the sword light, and you can use it if you have a weapon. For swordsmanship, Tang Zhao certainly has no shortage of weapons.
Shi Chunqing sighed: "It's so fast, it's so fast. Before I left the mountain, you were still a young knight. You just learned the mystic kung fu, and you haven't mastered the stellar energy yet. In a year, you can even master swordsmanship, and the stellar energy should be mastered." right?"
Tang Zhao nodded. He remembered that his senior brother was learning martial arts and talisman at the same time because of his lack of talent, but he was mainly based on talisman. His martial arts had never improved and he hadn't mastered his strength, so he didn't mention it in front of his senior brother. He just said: "It seems The wound doesn’t seem to be poisonous, so it’s better to be careful. Our shop is nearby, and I’ll help you go to the shop to rest.”
Shi Chunqing frowned and said: "I know your shop. But I have to go back to the mountain quickly—" Just after he finished speaking, his body couldn't hold on anymore, and gradually collapsed.
Tang Zhao supported him, and said, "Are you injured a few days ago? Although it healed at the time, the wound has ruptured again, and the bleeding can't stop. It must be well bandaged. The shop is right in front, let's go to the shop. I'll Tell Eighth Senior Brother to go down the mountain and let you go up." After saying that, he couldn't help but pick up Shi Chunqing on his back, and ran forward.At the same time, a gray owl flew over and landed on Tang Zhao's head.
Although Shi Chunqing lost blood and the wound was in pain, his tone was relaxed: "This is Junior Sister's owl, she gave it to you? I have already listened to your words. I saw it fly by just now, and I thought it was Junior Sister coming."
Tang Zhao also said in a relaxed tone: "It can't be said that it was given to me. It is useful in the store. The senior sister also took the position of director in the store, so she sent out a lot of owls for logistics."
Shi Chunqing said: "It's that little shop of yours that sells students' works? You were still preparing when I left, but now it's all open? What's it called, I remember——"
At the end of the road, there is a spacious shophouse, the whole body is red, white and black, the matching is very dazzling, the colors are twisted together, as if they are about to spin, the signboard is actually on the roof, and there are four big characters - "Bai Yu Sheng Hui" ".There are three small characters of "boutique" underneath, and a big head of an owl with a red grass in its beak.
(End of this chapter)
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