Chapter 1197: Queen Mother: Bad! I'm going to lose my fortune!
Suddenly, cracks appeared on the knife box covered with the imprints of knives and scriptures, and a long and thin knife flew out.
At this moment, everyone in the streets and alleys felt a sudden chill even though it was summer, and some people shivered subconsciously.
The old man by the window on the second floor of the teahouse clenched the purple clay teapot tightly, not even noticing the boiling tea spilling onto his palm. His cloudy pupils reflected the flying long knife, which looked like a slender silver carp trailing black mist, or like a half-moon falling into the mortal world.
The clerk in the pawnshop across the street stumbled back, knocking over the antique display case. The hairs on the back of his neck stood on end, as if thousands of ice needles were pressing against his throat. The murderous intent was so fierce that he even forgot to ring the copper bell at the eaves of the door.
The people around the long sword began to breathe inexplicably heavily, and some even began to tremble for no reason.
The long sword spun into the air, then fell straight down.
The sword is long and slender, with only the light blue cracks on its scabbard clearly visible. There are also pink and white apricot branches wrapped around the end, with several apricot flowers blooming on them.
but.
There was a black and red murderous aura lingering around the body, sometimes jumping out, sometimes leaping for joy.
The most horrifying thing is that this murderous aura is visible to the naked eye, and the murderous intent has not dissipated for hundreds of years and is surrounding the body.
“After hundreds of years, the violence is still so strong.” The old Taoist priest sighed as he looked at the knife in the sky.
Then, a ball of water mist condensed in the palm of his hand. With a wave of his Taoist sleeve, a wall like water mist appeared, surrounding the surroundings and protecting the people.
Liu Huangwu, Shewang and Licai are all great masters of forging weapons. With just one glance, the three of them looked at the blade in the sky with horror on their faces.
Liu Huangwu took a big step forward and looked at the slender blade falling from the sky. "My ancestors in the village recorded that when the knife in the woman's hand was forged, the rain master swept and the thunder god struck the bellows. When the knife was completed, the moon god personally pointed it and the blade hummed. The woman nurtured the knife with her mind. This mind was the mind of the people who died in her hands, not her own. At the beginning, the Great Xia martial arts world fell into desolation because of her. How many inherited sects died in her hands. The blade was nurtured by the minds of millions of people."
As he spoke, Liu Huangwu placed one hand on the handle of his sword. When he finished speaking, his face was solemn: "Today, I will try out your first killing sword!"
But Liu Huangwu did not make any chopping movements or rush forward with a knife.
Just draw your sword.
The moment Liu Huangwu pulled out the ninth-ranked divine weapon, [Yangji], a hot feeling suddenly rushed towards the slender blade that was about to fall.
People are different in their levels.
Naturally, there are differences in the quality of weapons.
If you raise it for a long time, even if it has no consciousness, it will have some competitiveness.
Especially since they are all magical weapons, they can tell who is better as soon as they meet!
Swish!
Just as the murderous aura condensed around the slender blade and formed into a black and red mist, a buzzing sound suddenly was heard, and the next moment, several more slashing attacks appeared and headed straight for Liu Huangwu.
It looked like a knife slash, but what Liu Huangwu saw were several evil spirits rushing towards him!
And at the same time!
The sound was like the roar of a ghost, shaking everyone's heart.
But in reality it was just the humming of the slender long sword.
But it was just a moment!
The evil ghost attacked, but Liu Huangwu was unharmed.
But sweat was pouring down his forehead. He looked down at his anode. Not only was the blade trembling, but Liu Huangwu could even clearly feel that the blade seemed unwilling to be pulled out any further.
As a fellow swordsman, the fifth pair did not intend to draw out his own [Hero], because he could feel that his sword had already given up, and even he felt a chill on his back, muttering: "The records in the sect are actually true. Anyone who touches that man's sword will be possessed by his murderous intent. How strong was that man back then? How many people did he kill to raise such a sword. And..."
The old swordsman narrowed his eyes and looked at the knife: "The knife hasn't even been unsheathed yet, but the sheath already has this sword energy?"
After that, he said loudly: "Don't be careless! This knife is quite interesting."
As soon as he finished speaking, he tapped the unforged sword in his hand with his fingers, and the sword blade turned into a sword, with sword energy lingering.
As for the others, their faces were even more solemn and they all took it seriously.
Although I know that the queen has practiced the Yiwei Ting technique.
But among the people present, there was a record that the leader of the Yiweiting sect became possessed after holding this knife. After that, whoever touched the knife would be possessed, so he was subdued by the Heavenly Master at that time and brought back to Longhu Mountain.
Bang!
The long sword slanted into the ground in front of the man in red.
It's so sharp even though it's not unsheathed. I dare not imagine what it would look like if it were unsheathed.
But it was also the moment when the blade entered the ground!
Swish!
The murderous intent that was originally entangled around the long sword seemed to know that everyone around it had plans against it, and it turned into a blood-red long sword and rushed straight towards everyone present!
The long sword was strange and turned into a slashing knife in an instant, but turned into thick black and red smoke in the next moment!
Everyone saw this scene.
The old sword master raised the sword in his hand.
The old Taoist priest raised one hand and protected his disciple Changchun behind him.
Others such as the Fifth Pair, Long Shi and others were also well prepared.
But without exception, everyone stood in front of the people.
Those people felt as if they were dreaming, because they had never seen such a scene before, and they were all terrified, especially the murderous aura that had already made them tremble with fear.
Yan Yunxiao, with his hand on the chasing general, had no intention of doing anything else. He didn't care about the murderous thing in front of him, but looked at the man in red.
The murderous blade is extremely fast and arrives in an instant!
Kuyue stood behind Baoxian: "Come on!"
Baoxian put one hand together and turned the other hand into a claw.
But it was at the moment when everyone was about to fight back!
Wow~
All the murderous sword energy instantly turned into light pink petals.
A gentle breeze is blowing.
Apricot blossom petals pass by, leaving only a faint fragrance.
Everyone looked surprised, but their eyes were looking towards the person in red.
Su Changan stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the long sword.
All the previous black and red mist condensed around Su Changan's arm.
Automatic without wind.
Su Changan was wearing a red dress, and the hem of her skirt opened up like a flower blooming, fluttering in the wind, with every wisp of it just beside her eyes.
"Empress!" Ku Yue was originally hiding, but seeing the murderous intent continuously flowing into Su Changan's arms and body, she was about to rush forward.
But he was stopped by Long Shi.
Swish!
At this moment, the murderous intent turned into petals and floated around the woman in red.
Su Changan looked at the long sword.
For some reason, the image of the white-haired girl appeared in my mind, holding the knife, looking at the endless number of people in front of her, and saying lightly, "Why do you want to die?"
I also saw the white-haired girl retiring to the mountains to grow vegetables, and the knife hanging under the eaves, swaying in the wind.
I also saw the white-haired woman in her twilight years gently stroking her long sword and whispering, "Moon Palace, I'm leaving."
The white-haired woman died with a smile on her face.
The long sword that was originally standing on the side fell into the woman's arms at this moment. The blade wailed, as if calling or crying.
then
A young man came here and took away the knife.
He went crazy and killed people indiscriminately with a knife.
After the man died, everyone pointed at the knife. The knife was silent, just standing there looking north. Its previous owner was there, still wailing, but choking with sobs.
because
Wronged.
It had been locked up for hundreds of years and seemed to have done nothing, but because someone used it to kill someone, it was judged to be a demon sword.
Resentment, grievance, crying, anger.
as well as
The moment Su Changan grasped the hilt of the knife, he could feel all the excitement and confusion of the blade.
as well as
Now the questioning.
As if asking, 'Why are you like my master?'
Su Changan lowered his eyes and saw the pig-like rabbit painted on the sword guard. It should have been painted by Mo Yue herself. It was quite ugly.
But looking at the knife in his hand again, he could feel that it seemed aggrieved, especially the low hum of the long knife, as if it was crying.
Su Changan said softly: "Follow me from now on, no one will bully you. Moon Palace."
As he spoke, Su Changan gently drew his sword.
A long knife appeared.
But at the moment the knife was unsheathed, a buzzing sound came from the blade.
But it is also this moment!
A cold blade aura like frost and snow condensed on the blade's edge and dissipated from Su Chang'an. The dust in the cracks of the bluestone slabs was stirred and vibrated, and the oil-paper umbrellas of nearby vendors cracked with fine lines.
But it was only a moment!
Everything disappears!
The murderous aura was gone, the sword aura was gone, and everything returned to normal.
Those who were shuddering with fear due to the murderous intent suddenly exhaled a breath and looked around.
Everyone felt the invisible pressure dissipate and gasped, but at the same time looked at the man in red with horror.
Although I don't know, I can feel that it's all because of the woman in red and the knife in her hand.
The old Taoist priest smiled lightly. He had witnessed the evil of the Queen and confronted her personally, so these murderous intentions were nothing to him.
What's more
This knife should also belong to the queen.
"Suppressed?" Master Huode narrowed his eyes at the knife, then looked at Qingshuang beside him.
Qingshuang nodded, looking horrified. The knife was in their Longhu Mountain, and the room where the knife was was a forbidden area.
I'm not afraid of someone stealing the knife, but I'm afraid of someone getting hurt.
The old sword master frowned and asked, "Why did I forget to open a plate?"
Yan Yunxiao released his hand on the Zhujiang, looked at Long Shi's back, then took off the Zhujiang from his waist and threw it to Kuyue.
clang!
But it’s also this time.
Everyone saw the knife.
The slender blade is snow-white all over, but there are light blue lines on it. If you look closely, it looks like layers of knife marks formed by apricot petals.
It's pretty nice.
Su Changan thought so as he looked at the knife in his hand.
But while thinking about it, Su Changan gently swung the long sword and found it very easy to use. He turned around and asked someone to try out the sword.
Thinking of this, Su Changan turned around and looked at the old Taoist priest. Why not go find the old Taoist priest? Aunt Yan is not easy to find. I am afraid of her when she gets cruel. The old Sword Saint is too embarrassed to beat her.
While thinking about it, Su Changan made a sword move and was about to put [Moon Palace] into the scabbard.
But the moment the knife was sheathed.
Su Changan seemed to sense something and wanted to take it back immediately!
The sword energy on the scabbard has not dissipated yet!
Swish!
But it's too late!
I saw a big pit suddenly appeared where Su Changan was!
The great masters around were looking at the big hole on the ground.
They knew clearly that this was only the remaining sword intent on the scabbard, what about the blade?
And when they saw the man in red drawing out his long sword, everyone's expression became solemn.
The magic of a magic weapon lies not in its ability to cut through metal and jade, but in making the person holding the weapon as if he were a god.
At present, the queen is dressed in red and holding a knife, like a god.
All the people or gangsters around looked at the big hole as wide as the road, and their hearts skipped a beat and they took a deep breath.
This knife
Is this powerful even when it is sheathed?!
What kind of knife is this!
And think of the scene just now.
Look at the incredibly beautiful woman in red standing in the pit holding the knife.
And this woman, is she a human?
"Empress."
At this moment, there was suddenly a murmur among the crowd.
Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned again, and then they looked at the man in red who jumped out of the pit with a long sword in his hand.
Seeing her red dress falling to the ground, my heart skipped a beat.
yes
Only the Queen can be like this.
"Empress!" Someone looked at Su Changan and shouted.
Su Changan, who had just landed next to Acharya, heard it, turned around to look at the little girl who called out his name in the crowd, and smiled gently.
With a smile, the world loses its color, leaving only the red clothes and blue sword.
The little girl blushed instantly.
Instead, Su Changan looked at Acharya and said, "The remaining sword intent on the scabbard has not been dispersed. Aunt, what should I do with this pit? Should I spend money to repair it?"
Achari looked at the knife with some fear, and after hearing Su Changan's words, he said, "I will go find someone from the Ministry of Works later."
Chen Xin looked at Su Changan, then looked at Yue Gong, and then asked, "How does it feel to hold it?"
Although Chen Xin really wanted to ask, "Is this how you put away your sword?", he still asked this question now.
The main thing is that he knows how powerful this knife is.
"My Queen, this poor monk..."
But before Su Changan could answer, the monk Long Shi from Yulong Temple held a Zen staff and clasped his hands together.
It's just not finished yet.
Yan Yunxiao just opened his mouth and said, "Baldy."
Hearing this, Su Changan looked over.
Then I saw Aunt Yan not only took off the knife, but also took off her wrist guard and arm armor.
Every time a part hits the ground, it will inevitably make a big hole in the ground, so you can imagine its weight.
Seeing this scene, Su Changan pulled Ku Yue, who was running over, back many steps.
"Wife, he is my master, and also you..." Baoxian stood in front of Yan Yunxiao.
But before he could finish his words, seeing the look in his wife's eyes, Bao Xian immediately lowered his head to pick up the things on the ground.
But Long Shi saw Yan Yunxiao: "Yunxiao, you... um!"
One punch!
Fast, accurate and ruthless!
It hit Long Shi’s face directly.
This very handsome monk flew backwards.
Yan Yunxiao took a step forward and followed closely behind, followed by another punch!
boom!
Long Shi crashed into the city wall, and cracks suddenly appeared on the hundreds of years old wall.
And Long Shi spat out a mouthful of blood.
But as soon as he looked up, Long Shi saw Yan Yunxiao standing in front of him, and his pupils dilated immediately.
And Aunt Yan.
Another punch was thrown.
See this scene.
No one in the entire market dared to breathe.
It’s an eye-opener!
First I saw a knife and then there was a scene like that.
And now, we see Commander Yan taking action again!
Su Changan watched Aunt Yan beating Long Shi.
He once asked Aunt Yan a question carefully because he was too curious, "Why did Uncle Yan become a monk?"
Mainly because I was really angry, I even thought that I couldn't stand Aunt Yan's domestic violence, but when I thought about it carefully, Aunt Yan was not the kind of person who would commit domestic violence.
Aunt Yan replied, "A monk saw him and insisted on taking him in as his apprentice. After half a year of hesitation, the monk left a letter to me and Ruyu saying that he had taken the person away and became a monk."
Su Changan subconsciously asked, "You didn't go and kill that monk?"
I mainly thought that Aunt Yan could do it.
Aunt Yan replied, "I killed him once."
Su Changan had nothing to say.
And look at this scene right now.
Su Changan was silent for a moment, then he leaned over to Acharya and whispered, "Auntie Aya, can Auntie Yan pay for both the city wall and road repairs?"
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PS: If there is no second update today, it means I am resting. I am too tired! I haven’t rested for a long time, and I didn’t ask for leave!
(End of this chapter)
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