Chapter 6 Chapter Five Seven Star Sword

Seven Star Sword. Gold mouth, ebony handle, sharkskin sheath.On the sheath, there are seven gemstones as bright as blood, which are the treasures of the city. Of course, its value does not lie in this, but in the power and prestige it represents-the status of Taishan Beidou, the head teacher of the Wudang School. I remember that day, when he wore a purple gold crown on his head and a seven-star sword hanging from his waist, surrounded by many famous figures in the martial arts world, he took over the position of head teacher in front of the statue of Sanqing, and became the leader of the martial arts world since then—only twenty-seven At the age of 10, he was so full of ambition.

He is the number one master of the Wudang sect for fifty years. After the death of the nineteenth generation master, he officially became the head teacher from a big disciple. What's the point of Xiao Yiqing?What's the point of listening to Xuelou! He, Mai Renxia, ​​will unite all the forces that do not succumb to Tingxuelou, and try his best to curb Xiao Yiqing's indomitable ambition to annex the martial arts world. With his Taoist robe flying, he raised his eyebrows and sneered by the Jiejian pool. His smile was full of youthful arrogance. The Seven Star Sword was shining like fire in his hand.

However, at this moment, in this dark and airtight tomb, he who hadn't eaten a grain of rice for nine days was just panting in the corner like a dying beast.Hallucinations... The hallucinations caused by extreme hunger and hardship made him see that person again - the second junior brother who tricked him into the tomb and locked him inside alive... I hate it, I hate it! In a trance, I saw the second junior brother Zhang Peining walking towards him with a grin.He was furious, and desperately raised his sword to stab at him, but it was useless... Junior brother suddenly came to his side, still looking at him with a smirk.

What are you laughing at?Don't laugh!No! He suddenly opened his mouth, and bit down on the grinning face that was close at hand! So fishy...so hot blood...it excited his already paper-thin stomach, he licked and sucked hard...finally, he felt a sharp pain from the corner of his mouth—so intense It was enough to make him who was half dead temporarily recover a little sobriety. He raised his hand to touch it, and there was warm blood all over his face and hands... He actually bit his lip because of hunger in a coma! Blood, blood... Hungry, so hungry!He wants to eat! Of course, he knew that he was hopeless—this is the tomb of the previous masters of Wudang Mountain. In order to preserve the remains of the masters intact, once the stone gate is closed, it will never be opened by manpower, and there are very few people on weekdays. .He often travels far away, so even if he has not seen him for several months, his disciples and disciples will not find it strange.

Falling into a semi-crazy state, he groped around in the dark, licking the water droplets oozing from the stone wall with his mouth, relieving the extreme pain in his stomach—and the bloody water flowing on his tongue, irritating him even more desire. He gnawed almost obsessively on everything he could come across, but he couldn't eat anything... Wood, rocks... There are only these two things in the tomb. Sure enough, it's just a place for the dead—he went crazy in despair, pulled out the Seven Star Sword and slashed around powerlessly—this is the place for the dead!And he was only twenty-seven years old!

Dead man... His hand suddenly stopped. Strange and eager eyes stopped on the solid nanmu coffins.His Adam's apple rolled up and down. There was a groan in his throat, he didn't know whether it was pain or joy, he raised the sword with all his strength, and then let it fall according to the inertia - Nanmu was cut open like tofu under the blowing hair breaking sword... Fortunately... fortunately, there is the Seven Star Sword... "Oh, speaking of it, the senior brother is really a knight-errant - it's the death day of the master, and he still hasn't returned to the mountain. It seems that I, the second senior brother, must bring everyone to sacrifice."

A month later, the door of the stone tomb was suddenly opened, and a group of disciples walked in with the second junior brother in their arms. After the door opened, the first thing that came into view was the seven-star sword inserted obliquely on the coffin lid—the seven swords on the sheath. The ruby ​​seemed to bleed. Everyone stared dumbfounded at the bloody and bloody scene in the tomb—all the coffins had been split open, and the remains of the corpses were scattered all over the floor. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly... "You won again." In the small white building under the setting sun, the veiled woman sighed slightly, and said to a young man in sable fur who was holding on to the gold cup next to her, "Sure enough, there is not much difference between humans and beasts. "

"Ah Jing..." The young man didn't continue her topic, but closed his eyes slightly, patted the back of her hand, and asked calmly, "How is Gao Huan training him now?" "It's going well—he's been completely destroyed from the bottom of his heart—and if you put a bridle on him, he'll follow us without resistance..." Ah Jing nodded, muttering, "Mai Renxia's original martial arts are really amazing. Yes, once trained as a killer, Chuhua Xiaozhu's strength will be greatly improved." "If it wasn't for his talent, I would have asked Zhang Peining to kill him... why bother to lock him up in that kind of place and torture him?" The Seven Star Sword, as if the symbol of supreme authority was just a toy, sneered—"School from a decent and famous family, since childhood, loyalty, filial piety, etiquette and righteousness... In fact, everyone's heart is a beast. Those morals and ethics are just like a hard The mask, if you break it, you will see that what is hidden inside is just an ugly animal——"That is the nature of human beings..."

Ah Jing's eyes flashed sharply, but he still didn't say anything after all, just reached out and gently took the wine glass in his hand. "You drink too much...you don't talk so much on weekdays." The red wine in the glass was slightly rippling.Bloody wine. Tingxue, who has power in martial arts, seems to be very obedient to such interference—a little tiredly he reached out to pick up the Seven Star Sword, and casually handed it to the woman in scarlet clothes next to him: "Let's keep it for you...how should I put it, this sword is still Not bad." "There's blood on it, I don't like it."

"Where?" "Isn't that what it is?..." Pointing to the shark-skin scabbard, suddenly, the seven rubies seemed to bleed. Acacia Tears: Friendship. Jasper hairpin: morality. Golden wrong knife: love. Shanghai Flower: Innocence. Seven Star Sword: Humanity. The sky had gradually dimmed again, and the little light that penetrated through the gap in the window could no longer allow her to continue recording anything—but, this kind of darkness was more suitable for those dark stories. Those are past events that can only be looked back in the dark, right? Gray, depressing, crazy - just like her Chi Xiaotai's life.

"Drunk Thinking Fairy" Evening glow red.Look at the mountains and the evening mist, the smoke is dark and the lonely pine.Move gracefully, as light as a frightened bird.The heart is like a mirror, and the temples are like clouds.Clarify the shadow, the moon is bright.谩 sad and desolate, the years are passing by, Shunhua has changed his appearance latently.The past has been condensed for a long time, and ten years have passed in a hurry.Nian Yunxuan has a dream, looking back at the spring sky.Cai Feng is far away, Yu Xiao is cold.The night is quiet, and the hatred is endless.Sighing that the world of mortals has buried jade for a long time, heartbroken and weeping in the east wind.