Chitose words

Chapter 105 The real identity of "Dog Beating Stick"
Han Changsheng frowned, and it seemed that he didn't quite agree with Xie Zhao's hasty inference.

"Can't fight? How is this possible? Lu Shangque is the sword attendant of the 'Thousand-year-old Sword Immortal', a master of the half-step void heaven realm!

Now that someone blocked him at the door of his house and asked him about a sword fight, wouldn't it be a shame if he avoided it?Let the world think that he is as timid as a mouse and does not have the martial arts heart of a sword wielder? "

Xie Zhao shook his head gently.

She turned her head, her gaze wandering and not knowing where it landed. This man was actually still slightly distracted.

"No, the martial arts state of mind of a swordsman lies in having no distractions, keeping the mind as before, and self-denial without forgetting the way home.

The four images of man, mind, Tao, and weapon are integrated into one, and the sword is like a divine aid.

If you don't have a pure land to protect in your heart, you won't be able to understand the true meaning of holding a sword.

If a person does not know why he holds a sword, then one day it will be difficult to hold the three-foot green blade in his palm. "

After hearing this, Ling You was thoughtful and glanced at the girl who said this casually.

These words are actually very Zen and have profound meaning.

Only true masters can understand it, and it is definitely not possible for people with low martial arts skills in the Jinyao realm to decipher it.

One path to martial arts leads to everything.

Although Xie Zhao evaluated people who wield swords, martial arts in the world are intertwined.

For a true master, it makes no difference whether he holds a sword, a knife, a stick, or a mace in his hand.

Han Changsheng said "cut", he looked at Xie Zhao jokingly, and said with a smile:

"I'm telling you, Azhao, your martial arts level is so low, yet you are so easy to use such bluffing words. It seems that you have read all kinds of stories from all kinds of religions in the world in vain!"

Xie Zhao smiled faintly, the corners of his lips curled up, and he did not refute.

She shrugged, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then followed his words and said very naturally:
"That's natural. As the saying goes, 'Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles, and traveling thousands of miles is not as good as crossing the street with a storyteller'."

I don't have any other abilities, my internal strength and martial arts are low, and my skills are mediocre, but fortunately my brain is good enough, and my heretical knowledge and escaping skills are still acceptable. "

Han Changsheng affirmed this and nodded solemnly.

"Azhao, I didn't expect that although your kung fu is poor, you still have a very clear understanding of yourself."

His A-Zhao is venomous, lively, and trouble-making. Under such a layer-by-layer death label, he can still grow up to adulthood healthily and safely. It is really luck, Qinggong, and brains that are indispensable.

However, although Xie Zhao's resourcefulness has been fully verified in Han Changsheng's heart during a year of traveling together.

But Shen Wei asked about such a big event as "Golden Platform" and injured the bird on the road, even if it was just a gamble, he was not willing to miss it.

So he frowned, still not wanting to give up easily.

"You really don't want to go? Then I'll go by myself!"

Xie Zhao waved his hand, indicating that he was leaving or not.

Ling Heben also wanted to take a look and try his luck, but for some reason, Tuanmei thought carefully for a moment and shook his head to indicate that he would not go.

Han Changsheng pointed at Ling You and lamented.

"Linghe, ah Linghe! What can I say to you?

Ah Zhao is just a mere Jinyaojing, so forget it if she has no ambition.You are a young expert in the Saint King Realm, why have you fallen so low?

Well, come on, I have to leave, I don't care about you. If I'm a little later, I'm afraid the Shentai Palace will be so crowded that I won't be able to find a good seat in the front row. "

Seeing that the two of them had made up their minds, he really couldn't say anything, so he hurriedly took the first step.

However, before leaving, he did not forget to bring a bag of dry food and nuts, and with a smile on his face, he asked for two taels of silver from the impatient and stingy miser Xie Zhao.

It seems that he is planning to spend his time there and refuses to leave until the final result comes out.

After the fussy Han Changsheng finally left, Xie Zhao had no choice but to laugh.

She shook her head, gently stood up from the rocking chair in the courtyard, and prepared to go back to the bedroom to take a nap.

We have known each other for a year, but sometimes it is difficult for even Ling Huo to see through the girl in front of him.

Xie Zhao always looks lazy.She is lethargic and inactive. Except for watching with interest when something interesting is happening and making comments like a sharp viper, she looks like she has no interest in most things on weekdays.

This was also the point where Han Changsheng couldn't help but complain about her the most.

Han Changsheng always said that she was young, in her twenties, a girl of eighteen, but her lifestyle was as senile as that of an 80-year-old woman.

Sleeping every day and never practicing Qigong has blinded that extremely smart head, and it has not been used in the right place.No wonder his inner strength is empty and his martial arts realm is stuck in the Jinyao realm.

Ling You suddenly spoke to stop her.

"Xie Zhao."

Xie Zhaozheng reached back to his back and gently rubbed his lumbar spine, which was so sore that he could hardly straighten up.From the inside to the outside, her whole person revealed a boneless laziness and decadence.

"Ok?"

She responded nonchalantly.

Ling You raised his head in the sunshine and looked directly at the girl's face, which was obviously sleepy and not attentive.

"I think it's best to return that 'object' of yours.

If you are worried about being discovered, I might be able to go there for you and give it a try. "

Xie Zhao sighed lightly.

She yawned, wiped away the water in the corner of her eyes due to sleepiness, and then let out a clear sigh.

"I had my doubts before, and sure enough, you recognized what it was."

What she said was an affirmation.

Ling You was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.

"Yes, although after you regained consciousness, you immediately wrapped it thoroughly with mud and hemp rope to cover it up.

But I had already seen its true appearance on that snowy night when I rescued you a year ago.It was... unsheathed. "

The two of them said that it was Xie Zhao's dog-beating stick that was covered in mud and could not be seen as a "crutch".

On that confusing and confusing snowy night, Xie Zhao, who was covered in blood and unconscious at the foot of Lanling Immortal Ridge, was holding it tightly in his hands and refused to let go.

Xie Zhao said "Oh", nodded and smiled, and said:

"No wonder. The night you rescued me, I was actually not very clear-headed.

When I woke up and saw that it was in a resheathed state, I thought I had put it back into its sheath while I was in a state of confusion. It turned out that you helped me resheath it and cover it up.

No wonder, no wonder that idiot Chang Sheng never doubted it. It turned out that he had never seen this thing unsheathed. "

Ling You looked at her calmly.

"Xie Zhao, the things in your hands are not common things.

This sword is five feet long, and the blade is engraved with nine orange-gold epiphyllums entwined with silver dragon patterns - this is the famous sword 'Golden Platform', I can't mistake it.How do you explain this? "

Xie Zhao's eyes drooped slightly, and the smile on his lips almost disappeared.

The "Golden Platform" originally came from the Wanbao Pavilion of Tianchen Palace.

It is also the only five-foot long sword in the world that is as long as the "Mountain and River Sun and Moon Sword", which ranks second among the top ten famous swords in the world.

Everyone in the world knows that Lu Shangque's natal sword "Golden Platform" is the secondary sword of "Thousand Years Sword Immortal"'s natal sword "Mountains, Rivers, Sun and Moon".

The two famous swords were even forged by the same master forger. The only difference was the material selection and edge of the blades.

The sword blade of "Mountains, Rivers, Sun and Moon" comes from meteorites from the sky. It is extremely heavy and is a double-edged heavy sword;

The blade of the "Golden Platform" is made of fine steel. Although it is not as heavy as the "Mountain, River, Sun and Moon", it is still a heavy single-edged sword.

"Xie Zhao."

Ling You frowned and looked at the silent woman in front of him, his tone was indeed affirmative.

"You previously asserted to Han Changsheng that Lu Shangque would definitely not accept Shen Weiwen's request for a decisive battle, saying that they couldn't fight, precisely because you knew very well that he had already lost the 'Golden Platform', yes or no ?”

He continued: "In the world of martial arts, if you ask about the most holy person, you should do your best since you are divided into life and death.

If when others ask, the person being challenged does not take out his natal sword, which is of one heart and one mind, it is contempt and disrespect for the opponent, which means that the opponent is not worthy of fighting.

——Lu Shangque himself did not have a 'golden platform' in his hands, so with his respect for martial arts and his opponents, he would not agree to discuss swordsmanship with others. "

It was rare for Ling You to say so many words in one breath.

Xie Zhao laughed and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although the large, eye-catching and raised blue-black birthmark on her face was very annoying, it did not prevent her sharp features from her brows and eyes, which were as good as mountain indigo.

"so what?"

She didn't refute.

Since Ling You had already seen the true form of her so-called "crutch" unsheathed, and had kept her secret without saying a word, there was really no need for her to deceive him.

What's more, the evidence is overwhelming and there is no way to avoid it.

A year ago, on the night she was rescued by Ling He, the "dog beating stick" that she had always held tightly in her palm even in a coma, but now was destroyed beyond recognition, was the famous sword "Golden Platform".

(End of this chapter)