Xiang Que stared at his red eyes and looked bitter. There were not many swords, so where can he go?
He didn't dare to think about the sword on the top of the mountain. Uncle Master couldn't pull it out, he was no exception. He still had this self-knowledge, but it was really hard to get it now. There were few swords left to choose.
, and the insertion is relatively high. Although it is within reach, the results are obvious.
After a long time of stammering, Xiang Que coughed twice awkwardly, then looked at the foot of the mountain with a scattered look: "It's all my masters and apprentices, so there's nothing to be ashamed to turn around and go back..."
Xiang Que muttered, pretending to be chic, and easily turned around and walked down the mountain. But just as he turned his head, he suddenly glanced at a dark stone from the corner of his eyes. The stone actually seemed quite abrupt, just lonely
It was pierced not far from the mountain, and it was very empty everywhere, and a sword was inserted into the stone.
However, this sword is not the wide-backed big sword common in the mountains. It is very small. It is probably two-thirds of the size of an ordinary long sword. The exposed half of the sword is engraved with a map of mountains and rivers engraved with a picture of mountains and rivers.
At first glance, Xiangque still looks familiar.
“Huh?”
Xiang Que glanced suspiciously for a few seconds, walked over unconsciously, and then squatted under the stone and stared at the sword of his grandson.
At the foot of the mountain, the old Taoist and the Grand Master looked up and saw this scene. They were both stunned. Zhu Chungang frowned deeply, and a long beard on the Grand Master's chin suddenly floated with the wind.
"I can't pull out the big bully. Your grandson, who has so many small numbers, will you bully people too?" Xiang Quejian reached out and held it on the hilt of the sword, and then steaded it all.
With a sudden pull of strength, the small sword suddenly pulled out from the stone. Because of the excessive force, I couldn't help but retreat several times before I stood firm, and almost went from the hillside.
Falling down.
"Swish, Swish" Xiangque blinked a little confused and said, "It's so relaxing, so relaxing."
No one can pull out the sword of Fairy Zixia, but the Supreme Treasure can be pulled out as soon as it is pulled out. What is this?
It’s all fate!
Under the mountain, Zhu Chungang suddenly said "Oh, "Damn it", and the master's eyes narrowed. At the same time, the more than a hundred wide-backed swords inserted on Jianzhong Mountain all trembled in an instant, and then
They made a "buzz" sound of swords, as if the sound of swords was much easier.
What Xiang Que didn't know was that for hundreds of years when this sword was inserted into Jianzhong Mountain, it had been pressing against the hundreds of wide-backed swords in the mountains.
Just like I didn't know the beauty of this mountain, Xiang Que, who was in the sword tomb mountain, did not hear the sound of hundreds of swords and did not see the wide-backed swords beside him trembling a few times.
Xiang Que was a little happy to play with this small broken sword. The sword was several sizes smaller and looked quite poor. No matter what, he pulled it out by himself, at least it would not be too embarrassing when he went back.
The long sword is about fifty centimeters long, dark all over, the hilt of the sword also looks a bit rough, and the blade is even a little dull. If you want to say something different, it is that there is a picture of mountains and rivers engraved on both sides of the sword body. Look
It is layered and very spectacular.
"It's a bit ugly, it's a little bit small, but it's enough to be able to get in. At least it's not too embarrassing..." Xiang Que said deceivingly.
After a while, Xiang Que came down from the mountain and saw Zhu Chungang and the others. Master Taizu was stunned when he saw his face. He held it in for a long time before saying, "Why are you so beautiful?"
Xiang Que quickly saluted, bowed and called Master Taizu. Zhu Chungang kept twitching the broken sword he was holding. Xiang Que looked at his eyes and said seriously: "Old Taoist, this sword is small."
I guess it may be due to dysplasia, but no matter what, it is inserted on the top. Haha, it is not difficult to pull it out, so I pulled it out. The main reason is that it is convenient for the sword to carry it, so I will do the other things.
I haven't tried it, I like this very much."
Zhu Chungang sighed and said, "When can you change your serious and bragging virtue? Who do you think you will follow?"
Xiang Que scratched his nose awkwardly, his eyes drifting, looking around. At this time, Master Taizu suddenly spoke out: "This sword was not just like this at first, but it was much smaller after its former master was gone.
…”
Xiang Que was stunned and asked in confusion: "What does it mean?"
"The sword is a good sword, don't let it down." Master Taizu shook his head and said without further ado. Zhu Chungang suddenly smiled and touched Xiang Que's dog head, and said, "The sword has been taken, then you can go out of the end,
My advice to you is to go to Mashan Cave Heaven first. After all, if you take over this body, it is also affected by his cause and effect. Then the cause and effect of this life will naturally belong to you. Our Gujing Temple has always been here.
If you don’t give favors, if you borrow his corpse to resurrect the soul, you have to help this person get rid of the grudges and consequences of his previous life. In short, just say... don’t do it.”
Xiang Que swallowed and said weakly: "Let me leave so soon? Actually, shouldn't I still be a child now? After all, I just reborn not long ago, and I need to grow up for a while."
"Haha, get out, get out." Zhu Chungang waved his hand lightly.
"You really leave?"
"Give me the sword, I will give you the sacrifice to the remnant soul of Bai Qi..." Zhu Chun just took Xiang Que's sword and said, "In fact, the cave world is very blessed, and the world is very vast. You can learn to read in the Mount Tailu
Very rarely, the saying that reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles is universal everywhere. If you don’t walk out of this world, you will never know what a blessing is like.”
Xiang Que also knew that it was inevitable that he would come out, but he couldn't accept it and left just a few months later. Especially if he had to go to see this strange world, it was a bit difficult to accept.
He sighed to Que Youyou, knelt down to Zhu Chungang and Master Taizu. After kneeling three times and nine times, he got up and turned around and walked slowly outside Jianzhong Mountain.
Master Taizu suddenly whispered behind him: "If you encounter any life-and-death moment outside, you can report that you are from the end of the country, just ask him... Do you want to die?"
Xiang Que nodded with great understanding and said, "Take the big flag, I can do it. By the way, Master, is this sword famous?"
"Qingshan Sword!"
When Xiang Que walked away, Zhu Chungang frowned and asked, "Is it appropriate for him to take that sword?"
"It's appropriate to pull it out, although this sword is too fierce..."
A long time ago, Xiang Que walked out of Zhongnan Mountain and emerged from nowhere, and from then on he became famous all over the world.
Now, Xiangque has gone out of the end again, I wonder if he can continue to be famous all over the world?