The swordsman frowned more and more. He glanced into the coffin behind him several times, and then looked at the person at the door.
The Taoist is not very old and seems to be about the same age as him.
Certainly looks much younger than him.
There was a bonfire in front of him, as if to save some firewood. It was not very big, a bamboo stick, and a quilt bag filled with luggage. There was a cloth pocket sewn on the quilt bag, and the cloth pocket contained a calico cat.
, this calico cat was one he had seen at the Liuzhou Conference a few days ago. It was beautiful, and now it stuck its head out of its cloth pocket, tilting its head and staring straight at him.
I realized a few days ago that this person is no ordinary person.
When I just entered the house, although the sky was dark, I could still vaguely see a swallow in the bird's nest on the eaves. There were also swallows in the sky a few days ago, but swallows are rare this season.
"well……"
"It's not that I'm knowledgeable. I just knew it before I took a step. Doesn't I know it now?"
"I heard."
"That's right."
"Um?"
The swordsman couldn't help but look thoughtful.
It seems like I have some enlightenment, but it seems like I don’t.
"Tuk tuk..."
Is it because there is Yin Qi here that it becomes the focus of this spring thunder? All the thunder and lightning in the surrounding world gather here?
"Rumble..."
The swordsman's expression softened slightly: "It's my fault, but how do you know that he will get up?"
There are actually many strange people in rivers, lakes, and temples. He has also seen people who exorcise demons and ghosts, including Buddhist and Taoist masters and folk gentlemen, and they all have different methods.
"..."
The swordsman calmly faced him with his sword.
"Why are you so calm, sir?"
Just like this sword in my hand——
In just a few breaths, it was completely burned.
"Boom!"
And this cool moment has been recorded by him.
It seemed that he just tapped the bamboo stick twice on the ground, no incense candles were lit, no talismans were used, no spells were recited, and no breeze or divine light was seen. It seemed very ordinary.
On the contrary, there were not many thunder and lightning in the distance.
The bonfire nearby has not been extinguished. Although it is not close, there is still warmth, which dispels some of the cold spring weather on rainy nights.
When an evil creature sees a stranger, it is like an evil tiger seeing raw meat. It roars and pounces immediately.
The swordsman seemed to be doubting, thinking, or comprehending the rapid and furious power between heaven and earth at this moment. He stared at the night outside in trance.
However, although the swordsman has a pair of keen eyes, he also knows the truth of "Don't ask about other people's affairs in the world, and you will die early if you are nosy." Regardless of your great ability, as long as you are nosy, you will probably not end well.
If there hadn't been constant noises coming from the coffin behind him, he wouldn't have bothered to ask, or even talk to him. Who would know whom at dawn tomorrow morning in such a vast sky?
"Boom!"
A pile of mutilated limbs and rotten flesh squirmed on the ground, while the knight-errant Da Ma Jin Dao sat on the bench with the coffin, leaning back, holding a sword in one hand and wine in the other, raising his head and drinking.
Maybe I happened to be here today, and it was not me who encountered this coffin, but the swordsman in front of me. I just happened to be a spectator.
This is the first thunderbolt in the four seasons of heaven and earth. It seems to have been stored for the entire winter. Once it explodes, it carries unparalleled power and a momentum that awakens all living things. However, it has full stamina and is endless. It has the destructive power to destroy everything.
It also contains the vitality that inspires heaven and earth, which is actually a contradiction.
"Ah……"
At this time, there was another sound in front of him, and the broken limbs and pieces of meat were on fire, emitting an unpleasant stench.
"What's the point?"
"Because I already knew it."
A swordsman must naturally have a fearless heart.
Song You raised his head and looked at the swordsman: "You and I are both travelers in the mountains. We passed by by chance and stayed here overnight. Why do you think it is related to me?"
"boom!"
The first time I killed ghosts three years ago, the frost has not gone away. Instead, as I killed ghosts again and again, layers were added up. Now, although it has not become a magic weapon, it is becoming easier to kill monsters and ghosts.
Song You sat still, only turning to look at the swordsman.
The swordsman had heard that his predecessors from a hundred years ago were skilled in martial arts and possessed great power in every move. Although such rumors always happened before he could touch them, he was willing to believe them to be true.
The swordsman casually wiped away the stains on his sword.
The swordsman looked at the Taoist in front of him and saw that he was holding a steamed bun close to the fire and staring at the fire intently, as if he was concentrating on waiting for the steamed buns to heat up and was not aware of the movement in the room.
At this time, I saw the Taoist put his hand into the quilt bag, as if he wanted to take something.
"how?"
Some know some local methods, know what different monsters are afraid of, and know how to deal with them. Some can use cinnabar to draw talismans, which have different functions. Some can also recite a few incantations and use some small spells, and some can open altars to invite gods.
In short, each person has his own ability in the spiritual body. As for which method is better, it actually depends on personal attainments.
Understanding the way of swordsmanship? It’s really an elusive thing.
The coffin shook again.
"I see……"
But I have never seen it so easy.
"Good swordsmanship with one step."
"..."
There was another thunder.
Sometimes the swordsman even felt that lightning fell on the door, or exploded above his head, casting the shadow of the eaves on the ground outside the door.
"what for?"
"I took the liberty."
Song You suddenly realized something——
After hearing what he said, the young swordsman relaxed and just continued to sit, placing his sword in front of his knees, drinking wine and saying: "I often walk on the wilderness road at night, often stay in ruined temples and graveyards, and I will always encounter monsters. I have this bottle of wine."
I have respected a few mountain demons and little gods, and this sword has also killed many ghosts and evil things..."
"Did you hear any movement in the coffin?"
"Jingzhe, spring thunder suddenly stirs, bursting out of life, awakening all things, stinging insects are born, and demons and ghosts are throbbing. If an evil thing is about to be born at this time, it may be awakened by the thunder. If there are demons and ghosts who have done evil things, they will also be awakened by the thunder.
Terrified and confused, the two of them ran out at this moment and were struck to death by thunder." Song You looked at him calmly and said, "Yin energy accumulates here, and the person in the coffin may be awakened."
It's a very small pair of women's shoes that I've worn before.
This is the style of the world's top swordsman.
"Because it may not wake up. The sound of thunder only plays a role in awakening it. If it wakes up and goes out of this door, the thunder will catch it. All you have to do is keep it from running around. If it doesn't wake up,
The Yin Qi will also be frightened away by the power of thunder, and he will not wake up from now on. Death is the most important thing." Song You shook his head, "I am thinking now, maybe it is not me who is waiting for it here, but you.
."
There was a muffled sound behind him, the coffin lid fell to the ground, and a figure stood up from it.
The swordsman stood up slowly, shook his head and drew his sword.
The rotten limbs and flesh on the ground immediately stopped moving.
"almost."
Song You sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and stopped talking, only feeling the aura of this world.
No wonder he traveled across the Liujiang River without ever being defeated.
This Taoist priest traveled alone, bringing only a cat, a swallow, and a pair of girls' shoes.
Something is wrong, very wrong.
The swordsman narrowed his eyes slightly until he saw that what he took out were only two steamed buns and some wild fruits, and then he relaxed a little. But with the Taoist's action, he caught a glimpse of a pair of shoes in the quilt bag——
"There is destiny in the world."
"Wonderful!"
“I don’t know where to learn from?”
The swordsman squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then made a judgment, then clasped his hands into his fists to show his apology and respect: "Sir, I admire you for your profound knowledge."
Just a moment——
What kind of demon can withstand such power?
Martial arts in the world, whether it is boxing, kicking, swords, guns, swords or halberds, is nothing more than practicing more, fighting more, eating more. Diligence and hard work will lead to improvement, and relaxation and fatigue will lead to regression. Misty things are ultimately misty, and the insights in martial arts and swordsmanship are both elusive.
It's uncertain and hard to find. Even if you catch it, it doesn't necessarily mean your fighting skills will improve.
"Cheng..."
What else can't happen?
His tone was cool and calm, without fear at all.
The headless corpse did not fall to the ground. Instead, it still turned around and faced him. The head on the ground rolled around, its mouth opened and closed, and its eyes stared at the swordsman and the Taoist.
Immediately his head fell to the ground and his bones rolled on the ground.
"Sir, you are also very capable."
"laugh!"
When the evil thing got up just now, the swallows outside flew up, hovering at the door, chirping, and making unknown noises. Later, the evil thing killed it, and it disappeared again.
"Today is the awakening of insects."
The calico cat huddled in its cloth pocket, with only one head sticking out, and followed him to look at the swordsman.
This thunder and lightning is really continuous.
Unconsciously, the night outside the house has turned black to ink, thunder continues to fall, lightning connects the sky and the earth, branches wildly, illuminating the outline of the mountains, and also reflects the countless wind and rain. One after another, they are all very close.
The swordsman's eyes suddenly narrowed again.
The young swordsman couldn't help but be suspicious for a moment——
There was a sporadic sound of rain outside.
Now that Taoist also closed his eyes, except for the small fire that was still burning in front of him, only the calico cat in the cloth pocket still poked its head out of it, looking at him unblinkingly.
It seemed like it was fun to look at him, or maybe she just couldn't find anything else to do.
I saw that he was half dry and half rotten, with a rickety figure, but a ferocious face, densely packed teeth, steel swords, and curved claws and golden hooks, making him look like a terrifying evil thing.
The swordsman sat on the ground again and stopped leaning against the wall.
The blood was splattered, and it became full of blood. It was dark and smelly.
"But why don't you do it from the beginning, sir?"
"Now the steps are terrible?"
The flames crackled, casting ghostly shadows on the wall.
"Boom..."
"It is inconvenient to disclose."
Even if the newly formed demon is powerful, it is still a mortal body and is not made of iron. It is at best difficult to cut with ordinary swords, so how can it withstand this swordsman with extraordinary skills?
But at this time, something strange happened again.
At this time, the swordsman had finished drinking and turned to look at him:
"Since you know that something evil has appeared here, you want to spend the night here. Are you just waiting for it here?"
This time it was particularly obvious.
The contradiction is full of charm.
But he saw lightning and thunder, traces of raindrops at night, and wind and grass, but he remained calm and calm.
"Nothing." The swordsman waved his hand and continued, "Sir, you passed by this place and stayed here to wait for it to appear. Do you want to take this opportunity to eliminate harm to the people?"
"gentlemen."
But with his eyes open, he didn't sleep.
"Is this matter related to sir?"
Only then did Song You come to his senses. While answering his words, he picked up the bamboo stick and tapped it twice on the ground.
At this moment——
The swordsman sighed and shook his head, then stepped forward with his sword.
The long sword was unsheathed, and the air was as cold as frost.
The thunder seemed to become more violent, with such strong pressure that it made people breathless. The lightning was like frost and snow, and it was like sword energy striking in front of the eyes, making people hold their breath.
The swordsman gradually frowned.
Where is there no thunder?
In which year is there no awakening of insects?
Why is Ray so different tonight?
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