Chapter 165 Swords
Yun Tianhe has only met two people since he was a child. One is his father Yun Tianqing, and the other is an unknown sword passer. Each of them is excellent. Yun Tianhe is reluctant to let go of any of them, but few people can make their own decisions in the world. Nowadays,
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Farewell, a farewell. On the huge Qingluan Peak, apart from Yun Tianhe, there are only wild animals, vegetation, insects and other living creatures all over the mountain. No one can talk. The days are getting quieter and quieter. Fortunately, this kid has long been used to it.
So I don’t find life difficult.
This person has lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, and has a natural nature. His father and son have similar temperaments, and they are both open-minded people. Therefore, within half an hour, this boy Yuntianhe is happy again.
He is a bit naive, but not stupid. Now that he is the only one left on the mountain, he must make careful plans on how to live his life in the future.
The first important thing is to pack up his father's belongings and set up a memorial tablet for him in accordance with his will.
Yuntianhe ate the lunch on the table, put away the dishes, went to the spring to wash them, and then officially started working.
What his father left behind was a wooden house on the mountain, a cabinet of books he had collected for many years, several boxes of clothes and sundries, and finally a wooden bow and a long sword.
Except for the long sword, the rest of these things in the house are all commonplace things. However, this long sword is truly extraordinary. If a sword is compared to a beauty, this long sword is a peerless hero, a fairy and a beautiful woman:
His person should be clear and slender, with a quiet and elegant appearance, as good as cold.
Jade is the bone, frost and snow are the shape, moonlight is the energy, and Wangshu is the god. The beauty in such a sword is different from the mortal sword in shape. The biggest difference is that there is no boring on the handle, and the handle is not the same as the sword body.
The same width, because there is no sword or boring, so it is as straight as bamboo with no branches.
What a peerless sword. Yun Tianhe also loved this sword a lot. When his father was alive, he kept this sword in a box and rarely showed it to others. He only took it out for inspection when reminiscing about his past life. It was usually covered with dust.
Now that Yun Tianhe has easily obtained this sword, he still doesn't know its name. When Yun's father was here, he only said: "This is a sword." So Yun Tianhe, a silly boy, took "This is a sword" as its name.
He wore "This is a sword" on his waist. However, the sword was sharp and cut his belt in one stroke, and he fell straight down. Yun Tianhe was young and short in stature, not much longer than this fairy sword. The tip of the sword hung to the ground.
In just two seconds, it sank straight into the floor, ending at the hilt. This shows how sharp the sword is and cannot be blocked by anything.
Yun Tianhe was in trouble. He scratched his head and said to himself: "This sword is so sharp, how can I put it away?" He had an idea and put the sword back into the sword box. Then he took the wooden box and tied it with a cloth strip.
On my back, I thought I could carry it with me, but as soon as I twisted my butt, the sword cut open the wooden box and pierced into the ground again.
The sword is placed in the box, lying flat with the spine facing down. Once it is raised, the tip of the sword will pierce the inner wall.
Yun Tianhe had no choice but to throw "This is a sword" back to its original place and ignore it for the time being.
After taking inventory of his father's relics, he wanted to set up a memorial tablet for him. His father knew Yuntianhe's cultural level and could read half a basket of words, so he said that everything was ready, which was to burn his memorial tablet and the memorial tablet.
The smoke was all prepared in advance. Yuntianhe put up the memorial tablet, took out the incense burner made by his father, lit the smoke, bowed three times, and then inserted it into the incense soil.
After the family affairs were settled, Yuntianhe thought about his mentor who had a close relationship with him, so he ran to the cave on the cliff on the dark side.
When he arrived, there was no one here, but the cave had been expanded by that person, and some household utensils were still in place. He didn't know how that person completed such a large project in one night on such a cliff. Yuntianhe
Since he had no experience, he naturally had no such doubts. He just felt secretly sad for a while.
The cave environment is clean and tidy, and the living space is more spacious than the wooden house of the Yun family and his son. There are many bright lamps in the cave, the light is sufficient, and the environment is warm. It turns out to be an excellent place to live. Yuntianhe immediately fell in love with this place, and he regarded it as his home.
Be your second home.
The furniture in the cliff grotto is simple, with the exception of a long stone bed, a cotton futon, and a white jade coffee table. There is nothing else. The sword passer originally wanted to pretend to be a master practicing martial arts in Qing Dynasty, so he chose
He came to such a remote place and only arranged these simple household items. However, after only one night, he left in a hurry, and all these things were prepared for Yuntianhe.
Although the sword passer left, he left a gift for Yuntianhe. He placed it on the stone bed. It was carved from jade and was square and square, no bigger than two palms. At first glance, he thought it was a pillow, but it turned out to be a treasure.
When I opened the box, I saw a small silver-white silk bag inside.
Yun Tianhe took out the silk bag, only to feel that the tentacles were soft and soft, but as cold as cold iron. This silk bag looked cute, but it was not made of silk. It was made of gold by a person with great magic power who used the essence of hardware as a substance.
Qi is condensed into silk and braided. It is an excellent sword bag, which can best warm and nourish sword pills.
The silly boy in the mountains didn't understand the many twists and turns. He opened the silk bag, and silver light burst out from the bag, and a brilliant red gold sword ball jumped out, hanging in the sky like a star.
The heart seal on Yuntianhe's spiritual platform was shaken, and under the interaction of gods and spirits, the sword pill in the sky suddenly responded, spinning twice, and suddenly fell back into the bag.
This interaction was unusual. Yun Tianhe felt as if there was a very kind inspiration in his heart, and he could sense it all the time. At that moment, he was thinking about touching that inspiration, and the sword pill in his bag immediately jumped three times.
Next, it turns out that this spiritual mechanism is the essence of Jianwan. If you get it, you can control it without any hindrance.
It turns out that there are three ways to wield a sword in the world, and there are three corresponding sword weapons.
Those who control swords with strength are better to choose mortal swords. Their swords have sharp ridges, latticework, hoops, and tassels, and are all in compliance with regulations. Therefore, they have both virtues and virtues, which is the standard of all swords.
For those who use Qi to control swords, it is better to choose the Immortal Flying Sword. The sword may have a handle without a boring, or only a blade. Because Qi can guide the momentum, the sword can fly in the air and kill the enemy's head hundreds of miles away, often without holding it.
Therefore, there is no need to make a hilt. Even if the hilt is made, there is no need to add a boring guard.
For those who wield divine swords, it is better to use odd-shaped swords such as sword pills and flying needles. This is because divine swords emphasize the meaning rather than the form. The shapes of ordinary flying swords are all determined, and are made to match specific techniques.
The path of the Divine Sword is like water, flowing for thousands of miles, and its changes are impermanent, and a round sword pill, because it is perfect and unobstructed, is the most compatible with the Divine Sword and is free from the mystery of change.
Yun Tianhe was overjoyed to get this sword pill, and immediately started playing in the small room. His habits were lazy, so he still didn't plan to give this treasure sword pill a name. If he really wanted to name it, maybe he would just call it Tiedan.
A kind of weird word.
A small sword pill is no more than the thickness of an ordinary person's thumb, but it can be transformed into a thousand things according to the master's will. It can become a sword, a knife, a flow, or a breath, all in a single thought. Yun Tianhe uses this pill to interpret the principles of swordsmanship, while sensing the heaven and earth.
Qi machine, while simulating all things, can actually explain the universe to some extent.
Wonderful attainments. The way of the divine sword makes rapid progress. With the help of divine objects, Yun Tianhe gets better and better the more he practices. One day at a time, he will become the best swordsman in the human world in less than three years.
Chapter completed!