After hurriedly changing into a new spider suit, Tang Zhao returned to his residence.
The door of Wei Changle's room opposite was closed tightly. Tang Zhao didn't know if he was back, so he knocked on the door and heard someone inside: "Brother Zhao?"
Looks like he's back.
But Wei Changle's voice sounded quite weak? Tang Zhao couldn't help but worry. He pushed the door open and went in. He was immediately excited.
The air is filled with a faint smell of...blood!
His heart sank, as if he had returned to the main hall again, that shocking scene!
"what happened?"
The bed curtain moved, and a thin figure raised his hand slightly on the bed:
"here."
Tang Zhao's face was ugly. He had smelled a faint smell of blood when he met Xing Ji in the back room, and had a bad premonition in his heart. But after talking about many secrets and meeting the black widow again, he didn't think about it again.
I didn't expect it to come to this.
Wei Changle stood up slowly while holding on to the wall. Only then did Tang Zhao see that one of his arms was wrapped with a thick white bandage up to his shoulder, which was full of bright blood.
"What's going on?" Tang Zhao was shocked and angry, "Even if you fail the test, why is it like this? Will Master Xing still take action?"
Wei Changle's voice was weak: "No one did anything, I hurt myself."
Seeing that Tang Zhao looked confused and angry, he had to say again: "Didn't you just... take that sword?"
Tang Zhao said: "Take it...is it really a sword wound? Mr. Xing didn't ask you to chop him, but instead asked you to chop yourself? Do you still listen to him?"
He immediately thought of that weird sword. Not only does it give people infinite power, but its blade is also unpredictable. It obviously does not hurt foreign objects. Some people are unscathed when it touches it, and some are as fragile as paper. What on earth is it?
reason?
Could it be that what Xingji is looking for is not the person who can gain strength by picking up the sword, but the person who can't be harmed by the sword?
But how is the death penalty determined?
In fact, he just had this question - Xing Ji is not a fool. He mobilizes a large number of troops to chase people in the middle of the night. How can he be 70 or 80% sure? He finally captured Wei Changle, but when he came back and tried it, he couldn't do it again? He threw himself into a trap, but
It was an unexpected accident. If it hadn't been for this accident, Xing Ji would have spent so much effort in vain?
Wei Changle shook his head and said: "No need to chop. As soon as I take the sword, from here -" He pointed at the palm under the bandage with his good finger, "it will split upward and the bones and flesh will be separated. If Lord Xing hadn't taken action, I would have done it on the spot
Just cut them in half with one sword."
Tang Zhao was frightened after hearing this and asked: "Is that sword so evil and powerful?"
The sword gave him a really split feeling, sometimes good and sometimes bad, sometimes righteous and awe-inspiring, sometimes vicious and weird, which had already confused him.
Wei Changle lowered his voice and said: "It's not about the sword... The sword is a good sword. It's just that I'm not a good person, so it should be that way. Brother Zhao, you are a good person, and you deserve that good sword." At this point, his physical strength was gradually exhausted.
, and leaned on the bed again.
Tang Zhao was still full of doubts. He always felt that Wei Changle knew something inside, but seeing that he was in such a bad state that it was not appropriate to ask questions, he just said: "Have you applied the medicine?"
Wei Changle said: "Master Mengxing gave me the medicine, which is very effective. I'm much better. Brother Zhao, please go back first, I'm a little tired." As he spoke, he slowly lay down on the pillow and his voice gradually became lower.
Tang Zhao sighed, let him rest, and walked out.
When he reached the door, a thought suddenly occurred to him, and he almost wanted to turn around immediately and ask Wei Changle:
"Have you ever killed anyone?"
In the end, he left quietly without asking any questions.
After a hasty lunch that was tasteless, Tang Zhao sat cross-legged on the bed and decided to put aside his distracting thoughts and do something.
The best thing to do is to do something meaningful, such as practicing.
He has two skills in total, one of which is even in his mind.
He had understood before that this was not a technique at this stage, but later he discovered that it was not completely impossible to practice.
At least the Divine Bird Bathing in Fire Technique is divided into two parts. The first part is to refine Qi, or turn Qi into Gang, and the second part is to refine God, which is spirit.
The bright flames and the divine bird in the flames he saw when that skill entered his head were the "pictures" of the visualization of refining the gods.
This is to say that the direct teaching of the technique is powerful. Originally, the final mind-contemplation picture had to be visualized bit by bit from the picture, but after he accepted it, it appeared directly in his mind and he could enter it at any time.
Therefore, he meditated into concentration and was indeed immersed in the world of light.
In that world, he turned into a leaf, endured the burning of the flames, and used all his energy to see the divine bird in the flames, until he was burned out and woke up suddenly.
After waking up, he still stayed in the same place, sweating profusely and his head was swollen.
The room was the same as before. The tea he had just poured for himself had been placed on the table and had not yet cooled down. He had gone from birth to death in the flames in just a moment.
Tang Zhao suddenly lay on the bed, eyes empty, and gradually fell asleep.
In his dream, he dreamed of flames again. The flames were bright red, as red as blood.
Immediately afterwards, the red really turned into blood stains, flying in all directions, covering the field of vision.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes.
It was pitch black before my eyes.
It turned out that it was already getting late, and he had already slept for several hours without realizing it.
The previous fatigue has disappeared without a trace, and instead I feel energetic. Although it is difficult to quantify, it seems that practicing spiritual training has been beneficial.
His mind was clear and he recalled the sentence he had not asked during the day.
That sentence was a piece of thread he found.
With a flick of the thread, the whole ball of twine was untied.
"Have you ever killed anyone?"
As soon as he entered the back room, Xing Ji, who was sitting in the faint smell of blood, asked him this.
At that time, Tang Zhao was a little confused and felt that Lord Xing's thinking was really different from ordinary people's.
Now that I think about it, that sentence means literally.
Have you ever killed anyone?
Can you afford that sword?
Of course he didn't kill.
When he was still young, if it weren't for family changes, he would still be reading in his study.
Maybe Xing Ji believed it too, he was young and innocent. How could someone kill someone at such a young age?
Of course, in addition to innocence, you also need qualifications.
It occurred to me that there were not many people with qualifications, and at the same time they had to be clean. At least Xing Ji didn't have such a person at hand. So he accidentally discovered that Wei Changle was qualified and young, so he probably met the two conditions. He felt that he was a sure bet, so he chased him at all costs.
Come up.
But in the end, it was unexpected.
Tang Zhao was just an ordinary child who grew up in an ordinary way. At most he had a strange teacher and learned some messy things, but Wei Changle was not.
So he couldn't pick up the sword.
This is probably what Xing Ji said: "The world is like a dog's day".
Since Xing Ji said so, he naturally had no intention of blaming Wei Changle, and it was even less possible for Tang Zhao.
So he would not ask the other party this question.
The later it gets late at night, the more suitable it is to think quietly, and his thoughts become clearer——
If you have killed someone, so what?
Looking at the style of Black Spider Villa, are there any people in it who have never killed anyone?
Is there anyone in the District Prosecution Bureau who is unscrupulous and more tyrannical than the Six Gates who has never killed anyone?
From where he was, there were hundreds of feet from east to west, north to south, including men, women, old and young. Is there anyone who hasn't killed anyone?
Tang Zhao has never killed anyone. It's just good luck that An Anwen has grown so big.
From now on, if he wants to learn swordsmanship, how can his hands be spotless?
The sword is a murder weapon!
Thinking of this, he suddenly had a ridiculous idea.
Since the rule of that sword is "the one who kills will die", there must be morality in it, especially if it is that mythical beast, which is the most impartial and selfless existence, then it is unjust to hurt people with a sword wantonly, right?
Xing Ji made him draw the sword and see blood for the first time, openly committing unjust acts, regardless of his reasons, so that Tang Zhao, the temporary master, went against the rules of the sword.
No matter how much Master Xing cherishes that sword, has he really thought about how to use that sword?
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