Lin Ye squatted down and looked carefully at the straight knife marks on the street.
It doesn't look like it was left by a knife, but more like it was natural. It didn't appear suddenly, but there was already such a crack in the earth.
This sword can strike with such power, but it makes people feel that it is not sharp. This sword does not seem to be made of pure internal strength.
Lin Ye saw it, but he couldn't understand it for the time being.
Lin Ye had also seen the man who fell on the ground, so naturally he didn't recognize him.
But that knife looks good.
So, the body was taken away by Wu Lingwei's people, they found a place to bury it, and the knife was returned to Lin Ye.
Back at the county government office, Lin Ye sat there, pulled out the knife and looked at it.
The blade of the blade is so cold that it seems to be covered with a thin layer of frost. You can feel the coldness without directly putting your hand on it.
Lin Ye thought, if this knife was the ax given to Zinai, he wondered if the quality of the ax could be improved.
There are two seal characters engraved on the upper part of the knife handle, which can be recognized as the word "Luo Xing".
Falling stars are very unlucky.
Look, he's dead.
Therefore, no matter how good the sword is, it cannot be used and has to be melted. Even if Lin Ye thinks about it, this falling star is still a treasure that can be ranked among the top twenty famous swords in the world.
Just as he was thinking about this, someone knocked on the door. Lin Ye thought it was one of his subordinates. Just as he was about to say something, the person outside the door pushed the door open and came in.
As soon as Nie Wuzhi entered the door, he couldn't help but sigh: "What a knife, what a knife."
Lin Ye's eyes lit up when he heard this. Since Nie Wuzhi was present, Nie Wuzhi might have seen the man with the knife.
He immediately asked: "Have you seen that person?"
Nie Wuzhi replied: "I saw it."
Lin Ye asked again: "What do you look like, how old do you look? Are there any characteristics in your face?"
Nie Wuzhi shook his head and said, "I didn't see clearly."
Lin Ye: "Then what did you see clearly?"
Nie Wuzhi: "Two pieces."
Lin Ye was startled for a moment, then glared at Nie Wuzhi: "You're talking about the one who died, I'm asking about the one who left."
Nie Wuzhi: "Have you ever thought about why I can't see the one who left clearly?"
Lin Ye: "Why?"
Nie Wuzhi: "It seems that you didn't think...that someone who can slash with such a knife would let me get closer to see him? I am curious about everything, except death. That knife, I
I can’t catch it either.”
He sat down opposite Lin Ye.
Lin Ye recalled the knife, and after thinking for a moment, he asked Nie Wuzhi: "Have you seen the knife mark?"
Nie Wuzhi nodded: "I've seen it."
Lin Ye: "What can you see?"
Nie Wuzhi: "You seem to be talking a lot today, so much that it doesn't sound like you."
Lin Ye: "What did you see?"
Nie Wuzhi: "I can tell he's better than you."
Lin Ye glared at him again.
Nie Wuzhi naturally knew what Lin Ye wanted to ask. He just saw that Lin Ye was a little unusually curious and seemed to be particularly interested in the person who slashed the knife, so he just teased him a few words.
"That doesn't look like inner strength, does it?"
Nie Wuji asked Lin Ye.
Lin Ye said: "So you saw it."
Nie Wuzhi said: "Go and make me a pot of good tea, especially the kind with pepper, aniseed and five-spice powder. Once the tea is made, I will tell you about the knife in detail."
Driven by curiosity, Lin Ye turned around and took a box from the bookshelf. It was a box for books. After opening it, he took out tea leaves from inside.
Nie Wujixin said that he was hiding it, no wonder he couldn't find it last time.
He glared at Lin Ye: "You packed several packets of stew ingredients in tea cans and deliberately placed them in the kitchen. You used book boxes to pack tea. Who are you guarding against?"
Lin Ye: "Beware of thieves."
As he spoke, he brewed the tea.
After he sat down, he said, "Tell me, what happened with that knife? How much can you tell?"
Nie Wuzhi said: "If you don't explain the matter of the tea canned materials, I won't tell you."
Lin Ye said: "There is no place to put the material bag, and the tea can happened to be empty, so I put the material bag in the kitchen. Is there any problem?"
Nie Wuzhi pointed to the book box: "Where is the tea in the book box?"
Lin Ye: "The tea can is filled with tea bags. Naturally, I have to find something to put the tea in. Is there any problem with this?"
Nie Wuzhi: "No problem, but you are sick."
Lin Ye: "Let's talk about that knife first."
Nie Wuzhi said: "You have actually seen it, but you are not sure."
Lin Ye: "The knife split open the ground, giving people the illusion that the cracks were not caused by external forces. Why is this so?"
Nie Wuzhi: "Borrow the power of heaven."
Lin Ye: "Borrowing strength?"
Nie Wuzhi said: "Let me ask you a question, what is the biggest in the world?"
Lin Ye replied: "Human."
Nie Wuzhi sighed: "Yes, it's okay if you say that, but have you ever thought about what was the biggest before there was anyone?"
Lin Ye: "Tiger? I heard that in Geling Academy, there is a fossil skeleton of an ancient mythical beast. It is as tall as a horse, has a bone shape like a tiger, and has two extremely long fangs. The academy calls it saber tooth, and it is said to be Zhentian.
Holy beast."
Nie Wuzhi: "No, it's not this thing."
Lin Ye: "Phoenix? That mythical beast in the Yang Palace of Songling should be the most powerful thing in the world."
Nie Wuzhi: "Forget it, let me just say it directly, it is the largest of all things in nature."
Lin Ye looked at Nie Wuzhi just like that.
Nie Wuzhi said: "Don't worry about these, let's talk about that knife."
Lin Ye: “I don’t really want to hear it anymore.”
Nie Wuzhi: "I want to say...that knife actually used internal energy, but it is closer to the natural breath of internal energy."
Lin Ye thought carefully and frowned slightly.
Nie Wuji said: "When this internal energy is emitted when it comes into contact with water, it becomes like water waves; when it is emitted when it encounters fire, it becomes like a flame..."
As soon as he said this, Lin Ye understood.
Lin Ye said to himself: "It's for the tangible and invisible sword energy."
Nie Wuzhi repeated: "Tangible and invisible sword energy? What you say makes sense."
When a person is in the rain, this sword comes from the rain, it is the rain curtain, it is thunder. If the sword energy is with the person in the rain, he cannot detect this sword. How can you block it?
When a person is in a fire, it doesn't matter whether the knife is a flame or not. He will be burned to death anyway.
Lin Ye asked: "What kind of person can use such a knife?"
Nie Wuzhi: "Logically speaking, there is only one kind of person who can do it."
Lin Ye: "What kind?"
Nie Wuzhi raised his finger and pointed at himself: "People like me."
Lin Ye looked into Nie Wuzhi's eyes, and Nie Wuzhi explained: "What I mean is that for a person like me who comes from Shangyang Palace, what is contained in this sword, if you want me to say it, is the Great Zhoutian Divine Technique."
Lin Ye's eyes widened.
Nie Wuzhi said: "Don't show that expression. That sword looks like it, but it's definitely not it. In the whole world, only the master master has cultivated the Great Zhou Tian. He just realized a certain state. There is no big difference between yes and no."
Lin Ye still looked at Nie Wuzhi, who said: "Don't look at me like that. You actually expressed it with your eyes that you doubted whether it was the sword that the headmaster had struck..."
Lin Ye: "Just curious."
He gathered his thoughts and looked at the Falling Star Knife.
Nie Wuzhi also saw it, picked up the knife and looked at it carefully: "Good thing, Luo Xing, a good thing among the top twenty famous swords."
Lin Ye asked: "What if..."
As soon as he said two words, Nie Wuzhi answered him: "It would be a pity if Rong gave the ax to Zinai." Lin Ye: "That's good."
Nie Wuzhi: "What do you mean, it's a pity, then it's good?"
Lin Ye said: "You say it's a pity, but that proves that this knife is really good, so the ax Rong gave to Zinai is very good."
Nie Wuji thought that when his ancestors coined the word "waste", they must have had a prodigal like Lin Ye in front of him.
He suddenly remembered that he was not here to talk about this.
As soon as he came in, Lin Ye interrupted the topic, so he had to stand up.
"I'm leaving. I originally wanted to ask you to go see the excitement, but now I'm going to be late."
He was about to go out, thought for a moment, turned around, picked up the tea cup, and then stood up.
Lin Ye thought for a moment, then followed Nie Wuzhi out, keeping a distance, and walked through the night and rain.
Not long after, Lin Ye saw Nie Wuzhi landing outside a pavilion. At this time, there were two people in the pavilion.
When the two men saw Nie Wuzhi, they bowed and saluted. They seemed to be quite respectful.
Lin Ye judged from the clothes of the two people that they were also from Shangyang Palace. Judging from their polite manners, they were not from Tianshui Cliff.
Lin Ye suddenly realized that Nie Wuzhi had asked him to come and see the excitement. Someone was also coming from the Shangyang Palace in Geling.
After Nie Wuzhi whispered something to the two men, the two men immediately bowed and left.
From meeting to leaving, it only took a cup of tea... Nie Wuzhi just finished his cup of tea.
Lin Ye was about to show his face, but saw Nie Wuzhi deliberately turning to face him and waving his hand as if to ward off mosquitoes. Lin Ye understood that he was telling him not to show his face for the time being.
There seemed to be something approaching in the rain curtain, and judging from the smell, it didn't look like a person.
Only about half a moment later, a group of people wearing strange clothes came from the other end of the street. As these people walked forward, an unpleasant smell appeared in the air.
The forest leaves are indeed immune to all poisons, but they are not immune to odors.
Even if these people are walking in the rain, the aura of beasts on their bodies is still so strong.
They arrived outside the pavilion and neatly saluted Nie Wuzhi. After the leader entered the pavilion, he knelt down on one knee.
Lin Ye suddenly thought of the story about Shangyang Palace preaching and solving doubts in southern Xinjiang.
In the barbaric land of southern Xinjiang, there are many uncivilized barbarians in the mountains and forests who believe in evil gods and take pleasure in blood sacrifices.
After hearing this, the master of the teaching said that Shangyang Palace had done good deeds and performed rituals on behalf of Zhentian. Since there were uncivilized tribes in southern Xinjiang, the disciples of Shangyang Palace should preach the truth, resolve doubts, and civilize the people.
As a result, thousands of disciples of the stubborn evil god were killed, and some of the 160 tribes in southern Xinjiang died under the swords of the disciples of Shangyang Palace.
After patiently preaching and clarifying doubts, the number of people who believe in evil gods in the southern barbarian land has finally become less and less.
For this reason, the headmaster was very happy for several days.
I say this is what my disciples should do.
Thinking of this rumor, Lin Ye had to guess what the relationship between these people in strange clothes and the Nanman was.
If they were really from the South Barbarians and traveled thousands of miles to Jingxian County, why did they come?
Just as Lin Ye was thinking about this, he saw a man in black floating down on the rooftop in the distance opposite.
That man should have also seen Lin Ye, but he didn't say anything and paid more attention to the barbarians.
At the same time, somewhere further away.
Salang put down his clairvoyance and asked Sui Qingqu next to him: "What does Shangyang Palace mean?"
Sui Qing shook his head: "I don't know."
Salang asked: "What do you think?"
Sui Qing went: "I won't guess."
He turned around: "I'm going back."
Salang said: "You always have to be careful. Tuoba Lie may not really believe you."
Sui Qingqu didn't respond and walked forward.
After taking a few steps, he turned back and said, "Keep an eye on him for me while I'm not around."