Conquer the World

Chapter 225 Chao Zhaodao and Puppet Soldier

When the sun was setting, Fang Xie left the library building, habitually smiled at the old man when he went out, and then walked out of the wooden building full of books.The Yanwu Academy had already finished classes, and the students got together and laughed in twos and threes. When they saw the solution, they were slightly surprised.To the Fang Xie, who smiled, smiled, and the Fang Xie, who didn't see, naturally did not chase.

Those who see what they pretend not to see, seem to be proud, but it is just a manifestation of inferiority.

Fang Xie first went to the horse farm and fed the red horse forage before leaving. The red horse has been reared in Yanwuyuan since he was imprisoned, because for a while he didn't spread the four-footed Mercedes-Benz, and it seemed to be quite fat.He did not intend to ride a horse, and since his name became louder in Changan City, he preferred to ride in a car.

It takes too much time to greet and walk on the street.And if no one is ignored, it is inevitable to be scolded as cold and noble.

On the way back to Puzi, Fang Xie carefully recalled what Qiu Yu said before.Then close your eyes and feel the vitality of heaven and earth, the breath floats in the air, a trace, very faint and ethereal.If it is not carefully sensed, this subtle difference is difficult to find.Fang Jie knew that it was because his thirty-six air pockets were opened, and the sense of heaven and earth could not be compared with those of the great practitioners.

But this is a good start, and he is most happy that the hidden dangers in his body have been eliminated.Without this severe pain and coma, he did not know that there was a bunch of disgusting bugs hidden in his body.Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, from the description of Shen Qingfan and Qiu Yu, he could imagine how disgusting it was.

It can corrode hard blue bricks, and the toxicity of those insects can be imagined.And these things have been hidden in their bodies for more than 16 years, and they are afraid when they think about it.

Thinking of these, he naturally thought of Prince Yang Qi.What means did he use to change his physique that night?Or is it true that his physique is already the same, Yang Qi just shot down those poisonous poisons?If it is only the latter, then Yang Qi may know the origin of these poisons.

Thinking of this, he suddenly shined.

Fang Xie opened the curtain and told the driver to go directly to the red sleeve. He suddenly thought that his first meeting with Yang Qi was in the red sleeve. He could feel that Yang Qi looked strange at that time.Yang Qi went to see the thrush at that time, maybe the thrush can know a little.

The carriage was running on the flat bluestone road, and it was easy to doze off sitting in the slightly shaking car.When Fang Xie narrowed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, his hand touched the Zhaoluo knife beside him. The strong cold shocked him.

Picking up this long knife without a scabbard, Fang Jie looks more and more likes it.He loves to use knives and has no interest in other weapons besides knives.The children of the family love to use the cha, because it is extremely expensive and a symbol of identity, which ordinary people simply cannot afford.Fang Jie didn't like to use it, it was too long and not flexible enough.Moreover, it takes a lot of diligence and hard work from a young age to achieve success. Those who took the first time could not exert their power at all. It is better to give them a stick.But the knife is different. Anyone who holds a knife in his hand knows how to use it. Of course, it is not easy to use it well.

There was a thin layer of water vapor on the blade of the open dew knife. Fang Jie even wondered, if the sun is strong in summer, close to see if you can see a small rainbow outside the blade.The love for this knife has reached the point where he can't put it down.At the entrance of the red sleeves, Fang Xie wrapped up the knife with the cloth, then hugged him and walked into the main entrance.

It was in the evening that Red Sleeve's business was the best.People in and out of Jinyi were greeted by enthusiasm.Fang Jie lowered his head slightly and walked in quickly.When I entered the door, I saw the old lame who was sleeping on the bench in the corner. He smiled and walked over and placed the knife toward the chest of the old lame.

The coldness surprised the old lame, and sat up sharply, glanced at the solution, and then looked at the things in his arms.

"what is this?"

he asks.

"Knife"

Fang Jie answered.

The old lame frowned slightly, got up and carried the knife to the backyard, and Fang Xie followed. After arriving in the backyard, the old lame uncovered the cloth, and his face changed.

"Chaolu?"

he asks.

Fang Xie asked: "Do you know?"

The old lame's face was very ugly, and I didn't know why, Fang Jie even saw a disgust in his eyes.The old lame boy carefully looked at Zhao Lu and finally sighed long, "Do you know there are three swords and three swords on the rivers and lakes?"

"I don't know."

Fang Jie shook his head.

The old lame handed the open sword to Fang Jie, and found a place to sit down and said: "It's no wonder that there are still a few people who remember things decades ago. When I was young, there were three swords on the rivers and lakes with the same name and red sleeves. , Zhao Lu, Mu Chunfeng. There are three swords with blood, blood throat, and a nail. "

"These six weapons are martial arts treasures. My blood butcher knife ... was cut off by the handle in your hand towards the exposed knife."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Fang Jie couldn't help but secretly blame.No wonder the old cripple recognized this knife before seeing it, no wonder there was disgust in the eyebrows.

"This is an ominous sword."

The old lame sighed, and seemed to remember what was going on.

...

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"Since Chaolu Dao was born, there have been six masters ... You are the seventh, and the first six are dead."

The old lame took a sip of the wine.

Fang Xie shook his head: "I am the eighth, this knife was given to me by Prince Yi. I don't know how many years it has been hidden in his house, but he is still alive and well."

The lame man shook his head: "What kind of master is it without this knife?"

He gave Fang Xie a glance and said: "The first owner of this knife is Xu Kuangtu, and it is the creator of this knife. This man was originally a blacksmith, and he didn't know where to get a piece of life. He created a long sword and a short sword. The sword is the sword that is exposed to the sword, and the sword is a nail. Then he used a nail to exchange a sword with a famous Jianghu guest, and since then he has worked hard In fifteen years of practice, the ordinary swordsman who had been tricked by the rivers and lakes was actually trained by him. "

"No one knew the original name of Xu Kuangtu, but he acted arrogantly and wickedly. The name of this kaku was getting louder and louder. After he went out of the mountain, he challenged the martial arts masters everywhere. The name of the lunatic knife was gradually known on the rivers and lakes. They all said that he had the chance to get the peerless sword by the chance. In fact, the knife was created by himself, and the knife spectrum is basically an obscure thing. "

"Later, he murderously converged, and planned to open a sect, but he didn't know why, and suddenly he went crazy. With this Zhaolu knife, he killed hundreds of people overnight, and finally cut his throat with a knife. Since then, Zhaolu The knife disappeared, and did not leave the rivers and lakes until ten years later. The second person who held the Zhaolu knife was like Xu Kuangtu, who first achieved the prestige, and finally did not know why he suddenly went crazy and committed suicide after killing. "

The old lame paused and continued, "It is said that it is an ominous sword, because its first six owners all ended the same. First, then madness and suicide ... If you listen to me, don't use this evil thing. Good. Although the blood butcher knife I gave you is not as hard and sharp as this one, it is at least clean! "

"Mysterious Iron ..."

Fang Jie murmured, suddenly thought of something.

In his previous life, he knew that the ancients obtained meteorites without knowing anything, so they called it black iron, and the refined metal was far harder than ordinary steel.If this sword is also made of meteorite, then maybe there will be some radiation. People who have long-term swords may be insane in the end, maybe it is related to this radiation.

However, it can be seen that this knife should not be carried around for a long time.

But just thinking of this, he suddenly felt tight.

Will Prince Yin, the Prince of Yi, not know the origin of this show?He gave him this open sword, is it really just to win him?

Fang Jie thought deeply, and said if Zhao Ruo's rumors were true, would he commit suicide and die after a few years of insanity?What kind of thought is this Prince Yi!If he did not harm others and became a habit, he did it intentionally.

Seeing Fang Jie's face differently, the old lame said for a while, "But this time the dew knife has disappeared on the rivers and lakes for twenty or thirty years, maybe it has been in the hands of Prince Yi. It hasn't seen blood for so many years, maybe it's been suffocating. Dispersed. Your own grasp is that you can try not to kill as much as you can. If you are disturbed by the evil spirit of this knife, you will lose more than you get. "

"I know."

Fang Xie responded and handed the knife to the old lame: "I have to go upstairs to ask the old lady."

"what's up?"

The lame asked.

Fang Xie turned to think about the old lame, maybe he also knew that he sat down and told about the poisonous thing in his body.He knew that the old lame wouldn't preach around, so he didn't hide anything.Say what you should say, do n’t mention what you should n’t say.After listening, the old lame's brows were deep, and after a long time he sighed: "Nine out of ten, this is Nan Manzi's poison."

"When I was young, I once personally killed a wizard from Nanman. That guy killed a lot of people. He actually dared to openly set up a school in the Central Plains, deceiving people to say that the practice is the secret of the ghoul. After the practice, The swords and guns are not intrusive, and the hidden weapons are not invading. Many young people fell in love with him and were planted with poison. Afterwards, a group of knights on the rivers and lakes came to fight against me. Although I am not a chivalrous person, I also hate this kind of Means, friends will go together when they meet. "

"It was a good fight. Those puppet soldiers were really invulnerable and difficult to kill. The people on the rivers and lakes had suffered a lot at first, and there were not many deaths. Later, after I broke through the puppet soldiers with several people and captured the wizard , He could n’t manipulate the puppets to win this battle. At that time, the wizard was chopped off by my head ... You ca n’t imagine how sick. The blood spewing from the wizard ’s neck was so dark, it was still from A large centipede is drilled out of the cavity! "

The old lame seemed to have a sense of palpitations. He remained silent for a while and continued: "Since then, everyone in the rivers and lakes sees the Nan Manzi, whether it is a wizard or not, and sees one killing one. If there are too many kills, those Nan Manzi dare not enter the Central Plain It is said that the last emperor of the Shang State liked this way and brought many wizards in the palace. The last prince who escaped was killed under the protection of a puppet soldier of the wizard commander. The first man named Murong Shao who killed Nan Yan after he established Nanyan was the sorcerer. The puppet soldiers were thrown into the big pit by him, and they were burned with ashes. "

Fang Jie listened to God, and asked after a moment of silence: "Then do you know how the shaman manipulates the puppet? Xi Da Niang once mentioned it to you, did the prince say anything to her then?"

The old lame thought for a while and said, "Although I don't know if the prince mentioned your thing with Aunt Xi, but I know something about this poison ... you know, Buddhism has three thousand monks who claim to be unbreakable in gold? "

(PS: Today is the ninth day of the day, and it is not easy for someone who is a waste of firewood. If I do n’t give me some motivation, I ’m afraid I ca n’t hold it. Quality and quantity are consumed all day It ’s time. There is no increase in the red ticket, there is no reward at all ... I give you power, so do you!