Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 121 Small Sword

The blacksmith seemed to have found an organization, his face was full of joy, and he said: "Okay, brother, you are so straightforward, I can't help but give up, so I will make you my friend, seven taels will be seven taels, and I will have to patronize the little one more in the future." store."

He Tianshu smiled and said: "Naturally, I still have a group of brothers. If I take it back and they like it, I will definitely bring them over. However, the boss will give me a discount at that time."

The blacksmith also smiled and said, "No problem, once you're a student and you're acquainted, it's good to be a repeat customer."

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua tugged at the corner of He Tianshu's clothes, and He Tianshu looked back at the little sword Zhang Xiaohua was holding, and said to the blacksmith: "My little brother likes this little sword, how about letting him pick it up and play with it?" ?”

The blacksmith didn't care, he waved his hand and said, "No problem, didn't you say everything just now, just treat this toy as a gift for my little brother, and just bring a few more people to visit him someday."

Everyone was overjoyed, He Tianshu paid the money, asked the way back to the inn, and then left the weapon shop with Zhang Xiaohua.

He Tianshu was very happy along the way. He found a very good sword at such a cheap price. It was much better than going to the woods to practice. In the future, it seems that it is better to go out more often.

Zhang Xiaohua was also very happy. Holding the small sword in his left hand, he kept waving it back and forth, as if his arm had grown suddenly. However, he did not notice that it was indeed too late at this time, and the street There was no one on the ground, and as she walked, Zhang Xiaohua felt drowsy, so she closed her eyes involuntarily, and lay softly on the ground, still holding the little sword tightly in her hand.

He Tianshu was even more funny, looking at his sword fondly along the way, and after walking for a while, he realized that Zhang Xiaohua's footsteps were no longer behind him, and when he looked back, he couldn't find anyone.

He Tianshu couldn't help being anxious, cold sweat came out of his forehead, where did the masters come from to snatch people from his side, and he didn't even arouse his consciousness, could it be that there are countless masters in the Jianghu?

When He Tianshu came looking for him with his sword, he saw Zhang Xiaohua lying motionless on the ground from a distance, and his heart became even more nervous. Alright, in the blink of an eye, I ended up like this without noticing, how can I explain to his brother?

When he came to the front, he checked carefully, but found no real injuries on his body. He couldn't help thinking: "Could this be the legendary acupressure from the air? Did someone hit the fatal acupoint?"

When he was nervous, a very familiar voice suddenly came out from Zhang Xiaohua's nose, He Tianshu couldn't help crying and laughing, he was worried for a long time in vain, this guy had fallen asleep!

But when He Tianshu stepped forward and kicked Zhang Xiaohua a few times, He Tianshu was worried, he couldn't wake up after kicking him, so he had to let himself carry him back?

In the early morning of the next day, the morning sun rose from the horizon, Zhang Xiaohua opened her eyes as usual, looked blankly at the unfamiliar environment around her, and then remembered that she was no longer in the hut she was familiar with.

Then I realized that my left hand was still holding something tightly. When I picked it up, it turned out to be a small toy sword. I just remembered what happened last night, but I didn't know how I got back. How strange?

Looking at He Tianshu who was still asleep on the kang opposite, Zhang Xiaohua quietly went down to the ground, still holding the little sword in his hand.

Walking out of the house, it was already bright outside, but it was still early, no one got up, only two Misty Sect disciples were standing in a hidden corner, guarding them loyally, watching Zhang Xiaohua leave the house, ignoring them, still vigilant Looking around.

Zhang Xiaohua walked to the middle of the courtyard and looked carefully at the small sword in her hand. The lights in the shop were dim last night, so she didn't look carefully. Now when she looked at it, she found that it was just a toy. The sword was not long, about four or five years old. Inch long, two fingers wide, and the hilt is also very small, Zhang Xiaohua's small hand holds it, it fits just right. The whole little sword is black,

It seems to be made of only one kind of metal, and it is cold in the hand, but it has not been warmed by holding it for a long time. The black blade cannot be seen inside, but Zhang Xiaohua can clearly feel that there seems to be blood in the sword, and the blade is not. Open it, it feels blunt to the touch, if it is not very heavy to hold, Zhang Xiaohua really thinks this is a toy for children.

Zhang Xiaohua's left hand is very strong, and the weight of this little sword can be ignored. He swung the little sword around casually, feeling very comfortable and happy in his heart. He couldn't help thinking, if he used this little sword as a treasure , Come to practice swordsmanship, isn't it better than holding a tree branch every day?

Thinking of the sword moves, Zhang Xiaohua's hands couldn't help itching. The sword skills she practiced yesterday morning were not practiced at noon or night, and now she has a toy that is as strong as a branch. Of course, she wants to show off her skills.

In fact, the open space in this yard is quite large, so you can do boxing and sword training, but how can Zhang Xiaohua let others see her boxing skills behind closed doors? So, he still left the courtyard.

The inn is located at the end of a street, next to a small river and a small bridge, Zhang Xiaohua walks to the river, looks along the river, just behind the inn is a pond, the opposite of the pond is like Zhang Xiaohua’s home in Guozhuang Usually, there is a small bamboo forest, and Zhang Xiaohua walks towards the bamboo forest as soon as her eyes light up.

Sure enough, as Zhang Xiaohua thought, there is an open space in the bamboo forest, and no one came at the moment, Zhang Xiaohua put on a posture and practiced Beidou Shenquan nine times, letting the thicker and thicker flow flow all over the body, this Only then did he close his fist.

Then Zhang Xiaohua looked around carefully, making sure that there was no one there, then picked up the small sword, and performed sixteen changes of the sword move. I don't know if it was because of changing the branches, or because of Zhang Xiaohua's mood. Swordsmanship is handy, and the nameless warm current flowed happily from somewhere on the shoulder to Zhang Xiaohua's left hand. In the past, those warm currents would disappear when they reached his left hand, but now they did not disappear, and they all poured into Zhang Xiaohua's left hand. The little sword in Xiaohua's hand, when Zhang Xiaohua swung the little sword, gradually emitted a black light, but it was very thin and unnoticed.

At the end of Zhang Xiaohua's training, her swordsmanship was fully developed, just like that night in the villa, she changed her moves and stabbed at the small bowl of thick bamboo in front of her. In fact, in Zhang Xiaohua's mind, she could use the branches to A big tree pierces a small hole. Although the bamboo is hollow, its surface is much harder than the big tree. Even if the branches are replaced, the stick-like tip of the small sword alone can only pierce the hole. A small hole would be good, but the result was far beyond Zhang Xiaohua's expectations. When Wufeng's sword tip stabbed the hard bamboo, the bamboo's outer shell would be broken like paper paste, and the little sword was unhindered. pierced through the bamboo and pierced out from the other side.

Zhang Xiaohua was shocked, quickly took back the little sword, and looked at the bamboo in disbelief, but the hole in the bamboo was still there, so he couldn't allow him to doubt it, so he went up again, and stroked the bamboo carefully until he confirmed that the bamboo was intact It was abnormal, very hard, and then he looked at his left hand and the small sword in his hand.

When did he become so powerful?

It is true that Yu Lao was very powerful in piercing big trees with his long sword, but he was able to pierce hard bamboo with this small stick-like sword. Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to think about this, after all, he had never seen others practice swords, and he didn't know the power of others' swords. At least, he knew that he far exceeded his expectations.

At this time, there were already noisy voices beside the bamboo grove, Zhang Xiaohua quickly came out of the bamboo grove, this is not in the villa, look at the time, maybe the people in the villa are packed up and ready to leave.

When Zhang Xiaohua ran back to the inn, most of the people had already had breakfast and were cleaning up. He Tianshu was also standing there frowning. Seeing Zhang Xiaohua coming in, he relaxed his brows and asked angrily: " Zhang Xiaohua, where did you go so early in the morning? Let everyone wait for you?"

Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly apologized and said: "Captain He, didn't you say yesterday that you can't leave your mouth and your hands. I went out to practice boxing early in the morning."

He Tianshu looked at the little sword in his hand, and felt amused in his heart. He knew that he was a child at heart, and he must play with this toy when he got it, so he said seriously: "Practicing boxing is a good thing, but it depends on the occasion. This is going out, you must be careful, don't make any trouble. It's better to kick this toy in your arms, don't hold it in your hand every day, and make people laugh. Okay, let's go to eat quickly, the owner has already eaten Finished, ready to go."

Zhang Xiaohua carried the little sword into her bosom as she said, had breakfast in a hurry, packed her things briefly, and got into the carriage.

The four carriages were drifting away, and the fat boss was still standing there reluctantly, what a good guest officer, he gave so much money after staying for one night without eating the inn's food, if there were such guests every day , It's hard not to make a fortune by yourself.

At first, the fat boss thought that he would keep this beautiful memory in his heart and relish it slowly in the future, but before noon, a man in brocade clothes came to the inn to inquire about the whereabouts of this group of people yesterday, riding a steed horse. With the temptation of white flowers and silver on his face, the fat boss couldn't help recalling the good times yesterday.

When the big man in brocade clothes left satisfied and rode his horse forward, the fat boss once again praised, what a good guest officer, he can bring fortune to himself even after everyone is gone. I really want to thank my ancestors for their spirits.

The people in Huanxi Villa naturally didn't know this, they were still on their way.

However, today is not as fresh as yesterday, and even Zhang Xiaohua, who has never been out of the house, doesn't care much about the outside scenery. It's just a day's journey away from Pingyang City. The scenery and culture along the way are not much different from the place where I live. Of course, I will get bored after seeing too much.

Moreover, the King Kong-like stone cow has a really good voice. From yesterday to today, it is still very loud. Those few lyrics are always lingering in their ears. It must be because they did not drink less wine at the inn last night, and their throats were moistened. That's right, so the disciples murmured inwardly, when we stay overnight again tonight, we must reduce the drinks of Shi Niu to make his voice hoarse. This song is beautiful, but it always makes people listen to these few words. Let people pass?

Zhang Xiaohua and He Tianshu were sitting in the third carriage, and there were several disciples beside them, who were chatting about something. But Zhang Xiaohua didn't care, he was playing with the little sword in his left hand, while holding a book in his right hand, reading it with relish.

Zhang Xiaohua's right hand has not fully recovered. It looks similar to when she just returned to the villa from the outside, but Zhang Xiaohua knows very well in her heart that her right hand is not like what Yu Lao said. The bones and meridians were destroyed by internal force and cannot recover. When he was in a normal state, he could feel that his hand was recovering at a perceptible speed. Moreover, most of the time, he always tried to use his right hand intentionally or unintentionally. He believed that one day, he would give everyone An unexpected surprise.

He Tianshu sat in the innermost part of the carriage, closed his eyes and meditated, holding a book in his hand, presumably thinking about something, after a while, a smile appeared on his lips, and he opened his eyes. He raised his eyes to see the scene outside the window, and frowned. Although it was some distance away from the Stone Niu, the singing was far away, and he could hear it clearly.

When his eyes fell on Zhang Xiaohua, he couldn't help smiling, looked at the small sword in Zhang Xiaohua's left hand, and said with a smile: "Zhang Xiaohua, this toy is not bad, it seems that you like it."

Zhang Xiaohua listened, put down the book, looked at the little sword in her hand, and said sincerely: "Yes, Captain He, I really like this little sword, thank you for giving it to me."

He Tianshu waved his hand and said: "Actually, I didn't spend a single coin, it's just a gift, and I don't need it, so it's for you to play with. Fortunately, this toy doesn't have a blade, so I'm not afraid of hurting you."

Zhang Xiaohua said: "Then you still bought a treasured sword? I see you already have one in your hand, why do you want to buy it again?"

He Tianshu smiled and said: "My original sword is not a famous weapon, it's just a general low-value consumable item, and it needs to be replaced every so often. I think the steel sword in that shop is well made. How can it be used in Pingyang City? It would cost fifteen taels of silver, so I took the seven taels of silver, which is a good deal. Moreover, the shopkeeper also offered to buy one and get one free. Even though the gift was a toy, it made me feel very comfortable, so you You don't have to thank me specifically."

But I don't know, in that small town far away, the blacksmith came to the pork shop arrogantly, generously threw a few silver coins to the butcher, and shouted: "Lao Liu, return the money on credit a few days ago, and give me a few more coins." Get into the water, hurry up, I have to go to the wine shop to sell wine."

The butcher was surprised: "Old Tie, how could you be so generous today? But it's open?"

The blacksmith said proudly: "Yesterday, a big guy who came from nowhere bought a steel sword for seven taels of silver. Do you think I am lucky?"

The butcher clicked his tongue and said, "You really have been taken advantage of. Usually, no one wants your steel sword for two or three taels, but you got a good price for it."

As he spoke, without delay, he quickly prepared food for the blacksmith.

Then, the blacksmith seemed to think of something, and said again: "By the way, the little thing your mistress picked up on the mountain the year before last asked me to give it to that person yesterday. I told you that day. If it can be sold, I’ll give you money, but I’ll buy one and get one free, so let’s count it as five cents.”

But the butcher was not very happy and said: "Then the customer must have paid a lot of money to buy your steel sword because you gave it something. How can you send me for five cents?"

The blacksmith said angrily: "Your mistress picked up that toy and left it in my shop for three years and no one paid attention to it. If you don't want the five cents, I'll catch up with that customer and get it back." "

The butcher apologized and said with a smile: "That five cents is too little, so I have to add some more."

The blacksmith laughed and scolded: "I knew you had this in mind, so I'll give you fifteen coins, and it's worthy of your mistress to go to the mountains."

After speaking, he took a handful of copper coins from his pocket and placed them on top of the meat case.

The butcher collected the copper coins with lightning speed, and said with a smile: "The left and right are all picked up, and the money came for nothing. When Xiaosan picks up things again, I will let you sell them."

The blacksmith waved his hands again and again, and said: "Farewell, let's find a pawn shop. That little thing has been in my shop for three years. I don't want to cause such trivial matters. Get into the water quickly. I still have to sell wine." Well, today is a fine day, and it’s a day to get drunk.”

The blacksmith took the meat and left in a hurry, and the butcher continued his business.

But Zhang Xiaohua didn't know that the little sword she loved so much was only worth fifteen Wen.

Zhang Xiaohua still thanked He Tianshu very much, and said: "Captain He, if I thank you, I won't say more. If there is anything in the future, you can just order it."

He Tianshu smiled, held up the book in his hand, and swayed it slightly, Zhang Xiaohua understood, also smiled "hehe", and said no more.

After a while, He Tianshu said again: "Zhang Xiaohua, why did you sleep on the street last night?"

Zhang Xiaohua was surprised and said: "Really? Captain He, I have always wanted to ask you. When I woke up in the morning, I only remembered what happened in the weapon shop, and I didn't know anything about it. It turned out that I slept on the street ah."

He Tianshu smiled and said: "That's right. You were walking behind me, but I suddenly disappeared from your sight. I was shocked. When I looked back, I found you were lying on the ground and fell asleep. You yourself I do not know?"

Zhang Xiaohua said embarrassedly: "I really don't know, Captain He, my brother said that I couldn't wake up when I was sleeping, but he never said that I would fall asleep suddenly, and I never went out so late. "

He Tianshu frowned and said: "This is a problem, I don't know if you fall asleep at midnight every day, otherwise it would be a troublesome matter."

Zhang Xiaohua wondered, "Why bother?"

He Tianshu explained: "Zishi is the time when yin and yang alternate, and many inner skills are required to be practiced at Zishi. If you are like this, how can you practice these inner skills?"

Zhang Xiaohua said anxiously: "Ah, how can we do this?"

He Tianshu said with a smile: "There is no need to be so anxious, there are still a lot of internal skills that are not required to be cultivated at that time. Let's talk about it when you find the opportunity and can cultivate internal skills."

Zhang Xiaohua thought about it, so she stopped asking.

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