eighty six

Style: Heros Author: lonely tavernWords: 2011Update Time: 24/01/11 20:53:25
If it were Chen Ying herself, she wouldn't be able to think of it at all, let alone quoting from classics like Zhang Mo. Now, seeing that Zhang Mo had already given the jade pendant a name, Chen Ying was happy to say yes.

Yi Haichao suddenly said: "Brother Zhang, may I ask where the two lines of poetry you mentioned come from?"

Zhang Mo was silent for a moment and said: "Just think that I wrote it myself. After all, the person who wrote this poem has not been born yet."

It's the end of the Tang Dynasty and the beginning of the Liang Dynasty. Wasn't it true that Yan Shu of the Song Dynasty was not born?

Yi Haichao felt that Zhang Mo's words were baffling, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He didn't want to show his lack of knowledge in front of Zhang Mo, so he didn't ask too detailed questions.

Yi Haichao said: "Brother Zhang, I have already given gifts to my junior sister. As a senior, do you think you are too proud?"

Zhang Mo looked at Yi Haichao's half-smiling look and knew that he was not thinking about anything good. He curled his lips and said: "I am a small business, unlike you, who is the leader of a sect. I don't have anything good in my hands." thing."

Yi Haichao looked behind Zhang Mo and said with a smile: "Not necessarily. Well, the two swords you hung on the wall are pretty good."

Zhang Mo said: "Don't think about those two weapons. No matter what, I can't give them to Miss Chen."

Yi Haichao smiled and said, "Are you so stingy?"

Zhang Mo rolled his eyes at Yi Haichao and said, "It's not that I'm stingy, it's that the sword carries something that Miss Chen can't handle."

Yi Haichao wondered: "What is carried on the sword is nothing more than the sword's intention. You can just erase it. Is it possible that your two swords are better than the Sword Master's Canglan Sword?"

Zhang Mo said: "If we just talk about the sword itself, it is naturally out of reach. But if we talk about other things, and I am not boasting, Canglan Sword is incomparable. Brother Yi, do you believe in luck?"

Yi Haichao pondered slightly and said: "The theory of luck is extremely illusory. To be honest, I can't believe it."

Zhang Mo said: "Then I would rather believe that it exists than believe that it does not exist."

Yi Haichao said: "Brother Zhang, do you believe in luck?"

Zhang Mo nodded and said: "That's right. What's attached to my two weapons is luck."

Yi Haichao asked: "Is it your own martial arts luck?"

Zhang Mo was silent, then suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Yi, I don't know if I should tell you yet."

Yi Haichao also laughed and said, "Brother Zhang, if the matter is important, I won't blame you if you don't tell me."

Zhang Mo said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, just say it. The luck attached to me is not mine, but - well, it belongs to the world."

Yi Haichao was startled and said: "The world's martial arts destiny?"

Zhang Mo corrected: "It's the fate of the world's creatures. My sword is called 'Four We'."

Yi Haichao raised his wine glass towards Zhang Mo and said, "Brother Zhang, what are the four things you dare to do?"

Zhang Mo raised his glass and touched it with Yi Haichao. He drank the wine in one gulp and sighed a little: "Establish a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, carry on the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations. These are the 'four principles' '."

Yi Haichao and Chen Ying both shuddered and stayed in place without saying a word. Even after experiencing the wind and rain for half a day, they were still stunned and did not dare to say a single word.

Yi Haichao was afraid that if he opened his mouth, these four behaviors would disappear in the world, and in that case, he would be the sinner who brought harm to the world.

Throughout his life, Yi Haichao only had a sense of awe for his master Liu Yuan. When facing other people, although he was not condescending, his words would always reveal a sense of arrogance that even he himself was not aware of. However, today, Yi Haichao discovered that besides Liu Yuan, there was something worthy of his awe.

Yi Haichao was not in awe of Zhang Mo, but in awe of the twenty-one words Zhang Mo said. These four short sentences were like mantras. Yi Haichao thought about them over and over in his heart, and the more he thought about them, the more sacred they became.

As soon as Zhang Mo finished speaking, the sword intention of Guanghan Tianque in Chen Ying's body began to operate independently, as if it was resonating with something. But the time was short, it only lasted for a week in the body, and the sword intention calmed down again.

Chen Ying understood.

The sword intent of her Guanghan Tianque comes from the world, and the four actions mentioned by Zhang Mo are also from the world. The two have something in common. Therefore, the sword intention of Guanghan Tianque in Chen Ying's body was activated and then operated autonomously.

Yi Haichao felt ashamed and sighed: "Brother Zhang, I am not as good as you."

Yi Haichao was thinking about luck in martial arts, but Zhang Mo was thinking about luck in the world. There is no need to say which one is higher and which is lower.

Yi Haichao said: "In this case, little junior sister, you really can't handle the luck of the Siwei Sword."

Needless to say, Yi Haichao knew that Chen Ying was not good enough.

Yi Haichao said: "Brother Zhang, the name of the sword is Siwei. I don't know what the name of the sword is. Could it be that it is Tianxia?"

Zhang Mo shook his head and said, "It's a common man."

Yi Haichao frowned and said, "Brother Zhang, I'm afraid this name is not good."

Zhang Mo said: "What's wrong?"

Yi Haichao said: "When an ordinary man is angry, he will only take five steps with blood. Brother Zhang, you and I are both top masters. As the saying goes, 'When you are angry, the princes will be afraid, and when you live in peace, the world will rest.' I am afraid that the word 'ordinary man' is not worthy." I won’t fuck you.”

Zhang Mo chuckled lightly and said: "Brother Yi, this is your fault. Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. I named the sword 'Everyman', why not?"

The fourth is the sword, the common sword. The sword carried the fate of the entire world. Not to mention Chen Ying, even Yi Haichao was not sure he could catch it.

It is estimated that the only one in the world who can catch it is Zhang Mo.

Yi Haichao said: "Little junior sister, it seems that Brother Zhang has nothing good to give you."

Zhang Mo said: "Brother Yi, I can't give away my sword, but I didn't say I wouldn't give a gift. Although I run a small business, I'm not that stingy. I can give you a jade pendant that's not inferior to yours." Gifts are out of the question."

Yi Haichao's curiosity was suddenly aroused and he said: "Brother Zhang, can you open your eyes?"

Zhang Mo stood up and said, "Wait a moment."

After that, Zhang Mo walked towards the backyard, probably to get a gift.

Where can Zhang Mo find any good gifts? They can only buy them from the system mall. The reason why he avoided Yi Haichao and Chen Ying was because he was afraid that if he conjured a gift out of thin air, it would be too shocking, so he avoided their sight and went to the backyard.

Zhang Mo opened the system mall, swiped through a few cheap items, then swiped through the weapon interface, and finally stopped at the elixir selling interface.

Zhang Mo swiped down casually, and after a while, he saw a pill, which was just right for Chen Ying, and he didn't lose his identity when he took it out. He was overjoyed and bought the pill directly.

Zhang Mo walked out, but heard someone walking in from outside the store and said with a smile: "Haichao, long time no see."