Chapter 5 Forgetting the Sword and Obtaining the Sword
The first guard's expression changed, and he hurriedly rode in front of the carriage, shouting in a deep voice: "This place is within the sphere of influence of Mingjian Villa. If you want to hold Miss and Master Sun hostage, do you really think that Mingjian Villa is nothing?"
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Hearing this, Master Jing Tan sneered, stood with his sword in both hands, and said with an arrogant smile: "I intercepted your Famous Sword Villa today, what can you do to me?" Then he smiled coldly, and his eyes flashed with blood, which was terrifying.
The murderous intention turned into a sharp sword and shot out, directly hitting the guard who asked the question.
"A little bug dares to be arrogant in front of me, go to hell!"
In an instant, the guard felt blood red in front of his eyes, and the blood-curdling killing intent was overwhelming. The biting cold penetrated his limbs and bones, freezing his soul. This situation made the guard terrified, his body stiffened, and he could not move at all.
Suddenly, the originally unfocused eyes of the old man driving the car burst out with cold light, and his gaze suddenly shot out like a sword. There was an explosion, and two invisible swords collided violently within a ten-meter space between the two sides.
The energy burst out and a big crater exploded on the spot.
"Ah!" screamed, and the guard who was among the first was hit hard on the chest like a heavy hammer, his throat felt sweet, blood sprayed out, and his whole body was blown away by the burst of energy, and he crashed towards the carriage.
The old man driving the carriage shook the whip in his hand, and the guard was thrown away. The whip shook, and then he flicked it and made it fall beside the carriage. However, the horse under the guard's crotch was not as lucky, and he fell to the ground with a bloody head and head.
He was screaming miserably on the ground.
The old man driving the car frowned, and said slightly angrily: "Why do you have to be so knowledgeable like a junior to be so ruthless?"
Master Jing Tan sneered and said, "If the ants are dead, they are dead. Why bother."
After saying this, Master Jing Tan stared at the old man and smiled coldly. Scarlet blood-colored air waves burst out from his body. The crazy murderous intention and murderous aura condensed into essence, drawing both the enemy and ourselves in. In an instant, bursts of crazy "killing"
! Kill! Kill!” The voice echoed in everyone’s minds, bloodthirsty, cruelty, destruction, etc., and other complicated thoughts biting everyone’s minds.
In one breath, the weak-willed people's eyes turned blood red, their faces were distorted, and they roared like wild beasts. Their frenzied killing thoughts completely destroyed their sanity, making them look like crazy demons. Their bloodthirsty and violent auras were even more violent.
increase.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The blood-colored air wave expanded suddenly, and struck the carriage in a flash of lightning.
The old man driving the car snorted coldly, and his clothes danced without any wind. A strange aura instantly protected everyone around him, driving away the crazy and bone-chilling murderous aura.
"Hahaha! I didn't expect that in addition to being outstanding, Mingjian Villa also has masters like you. This time is really not in vain. Old guy, take my sword!"
The Lord of Jing Tan was as mad as a demon, slashing furiously through the air with the long bloody sword in his hand. A stream of blood-red sword energy burst out, like thunder and lightning, and went straight to the old man driving the car. The strong murderous aura and murderous intention were like boiling magma, crazy.
, violent bloody gases, dancing with each other, swallowing the sky and the earth.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The world seems to be filled with the sound of killing, killing everything and destroying everything.
"Kill the world with blood!"
This is the sword of Lord Jing Tan, a killing sword with soaring killing intent and killing everything. In his eyes, there are only two kinds of people, the dead and those who are not dead. Often when he strikes, Lord Jing Tan strikes with all his strength.
, was so unscrupulous and unscrupulous. As for accidentally injuring himself or the target of this mission, he didn't care at all, not even if he died. He had done such things many times before.
Immortal martial arts are divided into strong and weak ones, and are divided into three realms: heaven, earth, and human beings. They are all in the realm of heaven and immortality. The old man in front of you will definitely be able to catch it. Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't catch it. When the time comes, it will be over and everything will be over.
At most, I will get scolded by the original poster when I go back.
Facing this murderous sword, the expression of the old man driving the car changed, but his heart was filled with rage. Xianwu's full sword was so terrifying, at such a close distance, if he took it forcefully, hundreds of meters in radius would be razed.
Flat ground. Except for him, everyone around him will explode into blood mist. Does this bastard not care about accidentally injuring his own people?
"Damn, this is a lunatic!"
As soon as his eyes touched the eyes of Lord Jing Tan, the old man driving the car felt cold. He shook his riding whip and suddenly used a sword control technique. The riding whip was like a snake wrapped in anger, surrounding the bloody sword energy. They collided with each other.
At this moment, Master Jingtan suddenly felt that the energy of the sword was like a mud cow entering the sea, and a feeling of loneliness and loneliness suddenly surged into his heart. Although the sword in his hand was still sharp, he felt at a loss in his heart, and his crazy killing intent was like a lonely man.
The boat is lost in the vast ocean.
Suddenly, the horse whip filled with vigor rolled up rapidly, wrapped around the violent sword energy, and pulled it outward. In an instant, the horse whip exploded inch by inch, and the bloody sword energy roared past the carriage like a hurricane, making the clothes of the guards rustle.
, his face was as pale as paper.
"Boom!" There was an explosion, and the blood-colored sword angrily struck the steep mountain wall beside the road. In an instant, the rocks fell and the sound was endless.
Master Jing Tan came back to his senses and smiled and said: "That's right! That's right! You are the first person who can take on my blood-killing move with just a riding crop."
Seeing the unscrupulous attitude of Master Jing Tan, the two parties retreated with a tacit understanding. They did not want to be the victim of Chi Yu and become the victim of the fight between the two bosses.
The old man driving the car had murderous intent in his eyes, and a long and narrow box suddenly appeared in his hand. When his eyes fell on the long box, his expression suddenly became heavy. The old man driving the car was filled with worries. This group of people was completely focused on the famous sword.
If they come to the villa, the two sides are afraid that they will fight to the death.
The palm of the driver's old man's hand fell on the box. In an instant, the murderous aura in his body disappeared, and a complicated and unreadable color flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, the long box was opened, and an ancient long sword lay quietly inside.
.The long sword has a simple shape and its exquisite textures are clearly visible.
Looking at the sword in the box, the old man driving the car fell into a trance, and memories that had been buried for a long time flashed through his mind.
The vow he made in front of his wife's grave was still ringing in his ears. He had sworn not to use a sword again. For decades, the sword had been sealed in a box and kept by his side. Unexpectedly, it would still be used today.
Picking it up and breaking the original oath with his own hands, the old man felt mixed emotions and melancholy for a moment.
From the time he was sensible, he didn't know who his parents were. He only had the sword with him. He practiced sword day and night, mastered the sword, and was always accompanied by loneliness and loneliness. Therefore, his sword was full of loneliness and loneliness. He once thought that
The sword was his life, everything to him. By chance, she quietly walked into his life, and his monotonous and boring life became different.
"Idiot, why are your eyes always filled with loneliness and loneliness?"
This is their first meeting.
"You like it? Qian'er found this sword specially for you."
That day they made a lifelong commitment, and she stole her father's sword and gave it to him. Looking at her with a smile as bright as a flower, he smiled for the first time and was so happy.
"Idiot, you look pretty when you smile. Remember, smile more in the future."
From then on, he smiled more and more, and there was no longer only swords in his life, but also a woman. He suddenly understood that swords also have feelings. Someone once said to him that a swordsman has feelings.
The sword is no longer sharp. He believed it before, but now he knows how ridiculous that statement is. If the sword has feelings, the sword has life. It is no longer a cold sword, it has emotions, anger, sorrow and joy.
, possessing a human heart.
No matter how sharp the Wuxin sword is, it has its limit. Only the sentimental sword can be indestructible. From then on, his sword took on life.
Happy days are always short-lived. One day she was lying in his arms covered in blood, smiling and saying goodbye.
"Idiot, Qian'er is about to leave you. You have to find a better girl than Ying'er to marry her and treat her well so that you can forget Qian'er. Remember, smile more in the future.
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He did not fulfill his wife's last words before her death. He has never smiled since then, as if he has returned to the past, seeing things and thinking about people, accompanying the sword day and night, and his loneliness and loneliness turned into the heart of the sword. He took his wife to give him a gift.
He killed the whole world with his sword and avenged his wife, thus leaving a legend of one man and one sword.
After taking revenge, he completely sealed the sword given by his wife and vowed never to use the sword again.
But today, the enemy on the other side could not be defeated without a sword. In order to save her family, he had no choice but to break his oath. Thinking of the old driver, he resolutely picked up the sword in the box.
Memory pictures and thoughts flowed by in a blink of an eye. The moment the sword came into his hands, the old driver changed completely. This was a qualitative change, a spiritual transformation and rebirth. It was as if he felt the return of his former master, inserted in the sword.
The sword in the scabbard buzzed and trembled with excitement, as if it was about to be unsheathed.
Master Jingtan's expression suddenly changed. Could it be that this sword is some kind of unparalleled sword?
This old man is on the verge of a breakthrough, if we let him...
Thinking of the Jingtan Master's eyes, his eyes froze, the violent murderous aura in his body surged, and he slashed out with the long sword in his hand.
Wild, explosive, and as fast as lightning, the energy of death and murderous energy danced together, the sword force enveloped the area, and the sound of killing hovered and lingered.
"Qiang!"
In the electric light and flint, the old man drew his sword out of its sheath. The shining sword made a crisp "ding" sound, and let out a soft moan of joy, like a dragon's roar, like a tiger's roar, which became more and more intense, and the green sword light was dazzling.
Although this sword does not possess a sword spirit, it has formed its own sword heart at that moment.
After getting the sword, forget the sword, forget the sword and get the sword again. The shackles and shackles of decades, the forgetfulness of the sword for decades, are now broken in one fell swoop. The heart of the sword finally blossoms, breaks out of the cocoon and turns into a butterfly. Suddenly, the aura of the old man is revealed
It increased suddenly, like a tiger emerging from its cage, a dragon entering the sea, and a dust-covered peerless sword suddenly unsheathed. The surging sword intent was like a roaring wave, causing Master Jing Tan to change his color in horror.
When the sword was really released, the situation changed color.
"boom!"
Green light and bloody light exploded, flying sand and rocks, sword energy raging, the old man stood with the sword, standing still. But the black-robed Jing Tan Master flew back and fell back in front of his subordinates in an instant, with scars on his face
After shaking for a while, his face suddenly turned bright red, and instantly returned to its original state, except that the clothes on his chest were torn, revealing his strong chest muscles.
The Jing Tan Master suffered a hidden loss with his attack just now. He didn't expect that the old man's breakthrough would be so fast and his sword technique was so weird. The old man's sword technique just now was so weird that he broke through him silently.
defense.
However, regarding all this, the old man looked neither sad nor happy. He raised his head and glanced at the white clouds on the horizon, sighing with sadness.
Qian'er, I broke my original vow, will you blame me?