Hearing the roar of the sword and the ghost, Qing Niu, who was not far from Geshu Dashi, suddenly turned around and roared towards the black sword. The sound was so loud that it not only suppressed the cry of the sword immediately, but also shocked the three people present. His eardrums were buzzing.
At the same time, the intense green flames on the green bull suddenly converged, and all of them penetrated under the bright green new skin.
Through the delicate and delicate skin, everyone could actually see countless rays of green light flowing rapidly inside its body, gathering into a ball at its heart in the blink of an eye, and then rising up along its neck.
Immediately afterwards, the green bull opened its mouth and spat out, and a blazing green fire flew out of its mouth. Compared with when it fell off from Geshu Dashi before, it was undoubtedly several times more powerful at this moment.
As soon as the green fire appeared, the shadow of the sword ghost on Geshu Dashi suddenly showed an angry look. He suddenly raised his arm and actually touched Geshu Dashi's right arm at the same time. One person and one ghost raised their swords. Like to chop.
Qi Jingzhi could clearly see that in the moment when the green bull was gathering fire, the sad sword energy on the black sword had already entangled and infected most of Geshu Dashi's arm, and this was how the shadow of the sword ghost became the master.
The purple-bearded and blue-eyed boy was obviously taken aback. His whole body suddenly tensed up and he was trembling. He made a whooshing sound in his mouth, and his face instantly turned red.
The two men were locked in a stalemate, and for a moment no one could do anything to the other. The black knife suddenly swayed back and forth, unable to be retracted, and unable to be struck down.
On the contrary, if the floating green fire reacted, the fire energy condensed in the air, suddenly turned into a green light, and flew straight into Geshu Dashi's eyebrows.
In an instant, the green light in Geshu Dashi's eyes suddenly changed, and the eyes that were originally only faintly blue completely changed their appearance. Not only were they like sapphire, but even better, they seemed to have green fire rising from time to time.
The aura around him suddenly boiled, and the sad black energy spreading wantonly on his arms paused, and then seemed to be under invisible pressure, retreating inch by inch from the elbow to the palm, towards the black knife.
After a few breaths, Geshu Dashi's right arm holding the knife finally slowly lowered it.
The phantom of the sword ghost on his body showed an unwilling look on his face, and opened his mouth as if to roar, but then disappeared quickly.
The black sword also let out a final wail, and all the sad black energy dispersed into the blade, and then fell silent without any movement.
The boy with purple beard and blue eyes stood there, holding the black knife in front of his eyes and silently studied it for a moment, and then suddenly came back to his senses.
He let out a sigh of relief, reached out and patted the new jade-rimmed horns on the cow's head, then turned and walked towards the two people watching.
Seeing that Geshu Dashi still had a sinister look on his brows and eyes after fighting desperately, Wei Bao immediately became wary, his eyes darting back and forth on the opponent's sapphire flaming eyes and the strange black knife.
Qi Jingzhi could naturally see the change in Ge Shu Dashi's aura, and immediately put away the red ghost mask, still using the silver armor to avoid water, and smiled at this talented and courageous peer of his age: "Congratulations!"
Geshu Dashi was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then the expression on his big purple-bearded face changed, and his fierce and evil look immediately subsided.
He looked at Wei Bao, then at Qi Jingzhi, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm really ashamed that you two risked your lives to conquer the devil, and Brother Qi took the most credit. That manatee was chewed by my cow first." I ate a lot, even this knife..."
As Geshu Dashi spoke, he released the five fingers of his right hand in front of the two of them. He turned his palm over several times, only to find that the handle of the black knife was always tightly attached to his palm and could not fall off: "It's like relying on it. Me..."
Wei Bao was relieved when he saw that he spoke as usual, but he couldn't help but said "Ah" when he saw this, and his expression became worried: "Doesn't this mean that the evil ghost in the sword will follow him all the time from now on?" You come out to cause trouble whenever you get the chance?"
As he spoke, he glanced at Qi Jingzhi, wanting to see if there was any sullen look on the face of this young monk who was extremely skilled and had made the final decision several times.
After all, although the black sword is extremely weird and the evil spirit in the sword is even more ferocious, it is definitely a rare magical weapon in the world. It is not inferior to the red gold sword. Eating too much and occupying too much is really unjustifiable.
Therefore, what Wei Bao just said
Although the words were directed at Geshu Dashi, they were actually mostly meant for Qi Jingzhi to hear.
Qi Jingzhi's thoughts were so clear that he immediately smiled and shook his head and said: "You and the green bull risked their lives in the fight, and even their weapons were damaged, so you deserve some compensation. As for me, I am just... It’s just a sweat, it’s really not worth mentioning.”
It's not that he was pretending to be generous. If he hadn't risked his life for the fight between the two people in front of him, he would never have been unscathed from beginning to end. The benefit he got afterwards should have been a big share of someone else's, and that black knife Although he was extremely extraordinary, he had not yet been taken seriously by Qi Jingzhi.
Firstly, there are so many monsters in the world, and the small bronze mirror is not short of food. Secondly, the aura of the black knife is obviously inconsistent with his path. Even if it is refined by the mirror, it is probably a waste that cannot be eaten. Maybe it can It would be of some benefit to Qi Huchan and Jian Renshou, who were both swordsmen, but as soon as he thought about the appearance of the evil ghost in the sword, Qi Jingzhi immediately put an end to this idea.
On the contrary, it was a pity for the blue-scaled manatee. The water spirit essence in the internal organs had been chewed up by the green cow, so that it was ignored by the small bronze mirror.
Qi Jingzhi pondered for a moment, and then said to Geshu Dashi: "This ghost sword is quite magical, and your miraculous skills of warding off evil and controlling ghosts are also very extraordinary. Now that it has set its sights on you, it must be difficult to stop it for a while. Instead of getting rid of it, it is better to try to surrender it and use it completely for your own use. By the way..."
Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something again. He rummaged around in his arms for a long time and finally pulled out a crumpled piece of paper. When he spread it out, he saw that even the handwriting on it was a little blurry. It was Liu Muzhi's original name. The hidden front method of buying and selling to him by force.
Qi Jingzhi handed the piece of paper over: "This is the method of casting a scabbard and hiding an edge from the Demon Suppressing Academy. It is said to be very simple and can only deal with weapons that are new to spirituality and have not yet matured. Please take it as a reference. "
After being manipulated by that young meritorious officer and exchanging the credit for killing the tiger spirit for this thin piece of paper, Qi Jingzhi soon came back to his senses and realized that the Demon Suppressing Academy actually didn't care much about these superficial skills. There were rumors among the low-level monks and the charlatans that they were even vaguely happy to see it come to fruition. Even if Qi Jingzhi refused to give it, Geshu Dashi would probably be able to get it in the future, so it would be better to let him, the police officer, use it as a favor.
"The Demon Suppressing Academy's Hidden Edge Technique?" Wei Bao on the side said in surprise, with a look of envy on his face.
He immediately turned to Geshu Dashi and said, "I've heard of this. Although it's superficial, not everyone can get it!"
As a descendant of the Wei family, Wei Bao is obviously a bit beyond ordinary people's knowledge, but after all, he is just an ordinary soldier without any cultivation, so his ideas are somewhat different from Qi Jingzhi's.
Geshu Dashi was greatly surprised when he heard this, and then showed hesitation on his face, and did not immediately reach out to pick it up.
Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but smile and said: "Your black knife is extremely cruel. It would be a good thing for you and the people around you to restrain it as soon as possible. I don't want there to be one less hero in this world, but there are too many." Killed a man-eating demon!"
As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pointed towards the shore, and added with a smile: "Actually, if we really talk about it, I also gained a lot from this trip."
Geshu Dashi and Wei Bao turned around and saw that on the beach next to the sea, a black and white tiger-striped beast was lying on the ground with four paws, looking eagerly towards this side.
When it saw Qi Jingzhi pointing at itself, it quickly raised its head and neighed, and then fell down, as if the words "tame and respectful" were written from head to toe, but it refused to take even half a step into the sea water.
"Huh, I did a good job on the surface. I didn't even hesitate at all when it came time to give birth to my daughter."
Qi Jingzhi immediately snorted and said to Ge and Shu: "I see that you were chasing this guy earlier and injured its hind legs. Now we have exchanged prey after fighting side by side. Both of us are Don’t suffer any loss.”
He chuckled suddenly as he spoke, and then changed the subject, with a harsh tone in his tone: "By the way, has that guy ever hurt anyone?"
The two people across from each other looked at each other, then shook their heads. Wei Bao said: "As far as I know, it only ate livestock and did not hurt anyone. Otherwise, this place is very close to Jiuzhen County, and it would really make a big fuss. How can it be allowed to survive to this day?"
Qi Jing
Zhi nodded, shook the paper in his hand again, and looked at Geshu Dashi seriously.
"In that case, Dashi, thank you brother for the gift!" Geshu Dashi's tone and words have obviously changed.
He accepted the Hidden Edge Technique with great solemnity, but turned his gaze to Wei Bao: "Today, I took advantage after all. My brother acts like a master, so he is different from ordinary people of my generation. However, my brother and I are just acquaintances for the first time. Now he is covered in wounds and the spear he took advantage of is missing..."
Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but be surprised. Previously, he only thought that Wei Bao and Geshu Dashi were old acquaintances, so they would ride on the same ox and face life and death together. Unexpectedly, it was just a chance encounter.
Wei Bao shook his head without hesitation and said categorically: "As a descendant of the Wei family, I was originally invited by the villagers to kill the evil beast that stole livestock. It is natural for me to take some risks. On the contrary, These two people have nothing to do with themselves, but they are willing to take action without sacrificing their lives. Wei Bao feels grateful in his heart, but he doesn't know how to repay, so how can he have the nerve to take credit and share the benefits?"
Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi and Geshu Dashi immediately shook their heads together. Who among the three people here was the most fearless and brave, it was definitely Wei Bao.
During the fierce fight in the sea just now, Wei Bao's risk-taking shot not only saved Geshu Dashi's life, but also gave Qi Jingzhi an opportunity to cut open the body of the sword ghost, but he almost died tragically in the sword ghost's body. Under the trampling. With so much credit, why can't you get any benefits?
Qi Jingzhi glanced at the tattered leather armor on Wei Bao's body, his heart moved, and he immediately turned to look at the blue-scaled manatee lying dead in the sea.
"Brother Geshu, you should study the Hidden Edge technique here first. I'll skin the manatee and let Brother Wei take it back to make a new armor."
Geshu Dashi's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he nodded repeatedly: "It's better to use my brother's method, it's better not to let honest people suffer!"
Wei Bao opened his mouth, but glanced at the silver armor on Qi Jingzhi's body, then lowered his head at himself, but did not say no in the end.
Qi Jingzhi had already walked to the blue-scaled manatee, called out Qi Huchan and started skinning it. The blade was sharp and the knife skills were superb. At first glance, he looked like he was a skilled hand who was used to doing this kind of work.
Wei Bao saw it and hurriedly walked over, standing aside in a daze, looking quite lost in thought.
Qi Jingzhi raised his eyes and saw that he was busy working in his hands. He chuckled softly and said, "Brother Wei wants to ask about Duke Wei and the red gold sword, right?"
He remembered clearly that no matter outside the hillock or in the tomb, no matter how critical the situation was, the mind of the Wei family disciple beside him was always on the red gold sword.
When Wei Bao heard this, there was a look of hesitation on his face, but he gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally shook his head: "When we first met, brother Qi said that my uncle was dead, and this trip was to return the red gold sword. , At that time, Wei did not believe it. But now, how could he still not know that he was blind and could not recognize the true Buddha when he met him? To Brother Qi, a mere red gold sword is really nothing!"
He paused, and suddenly there was a hint of resignation in his tone: "Today, the Jiuzhen Wei family is in charge of the lineage of my uncle. When the red gold sword is returned by the Qi brothers, it will naturally be controlled by them. No matter what, it will be controlled by them." If you can't get over my head, why bother with this? You might even want to offend some people!"
Qi Jingzhi did not comment when he heard the words, but just smiled and asked casually: "Among the direct sons and grandsons of Wei Gong, are there such heroes as Brother Wei?"
In fact, when Qi Jingzhi thought about it, there should be no such thing. After all, Old Wei was already very old and still risking his life alone. Before his death, he only asked Qi Jingzhi to return the red gold sword to Baiyun Palace in Jiuzhen County, but did not let him Zhaofu Jiuzhen Wei family never mentioned any of his descendants.
Of course, there is a reason for this that the Red Gold Sword came from a shady origin, but the lack of a successor should also be a major reason. Otherwise, with Lao Wei's achievements and reputation, it would not be difficult to find a few skills for his descendants to practice, and he must have found them. Those who have practiced, it is a pity that they have not become effective.
As for Wei Bao, an estranged descendant of the clan, Old Wei may have some selfish motives, or he may not have paid attention at all.
Sure enough, Wei Bao hesitated for a moment and then said: "When my uncle was here, although the Jiuzhen Wei family was not as good as the real aristocratic families like An Fenghou, everyone was flattering and respectful, and the whole family had no worries about food and clothing. Now,
What..."
He shook his head angrily and did not finish his words.
Qi Jingzhi nodded slightly, then shook his head and said: "I came to Liaozhou this time to return the red gold sword, but it was not returned to the Jiuzhen Wei family, but..."
His voice gradually dropped so low that Wei Bao immediately knelt down and put his ear closer to him.
In a few words, Qi Jingzhi recounted the story of how Old Wei obtained the red gold sword: "According to Wei Gong's last wish, I am only going to put the red gold sword back into the tree hole. What happens after that... has nothing to do with me. !」
Wei Bao's face was already full of shock, and at the same time, some strange emotions were growing crazily in his heart and eyes. Even his breathing became heavier and heavier, and in the end it was like a bellows.
Qi Jingzhi turned to look at him and couldn't help but remind him: "According to what Duke Wei said, the real owner of the red gold sword will come back sooner or later to get the sword. It may be thirty or forty years at most, or ten or twenty years at least... By then... What will happen, no one can say.”
After hearing this, Wei Bao raised his trembling palms and wiped his face vigorously. He took another deep breath and gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words from his throat: "That's enough!"
Wei Bao was originally kneeling on the ground. When he uttered a word, he suddenly swayed and knelt on one knee. He buried his head in front of Qi Jingzhi and clasped his fists, thanking Qi Jingzhi deeply: "The words of my benefactor are like reincarnation! Wei Bao will never forget it in this life!"
Qi Jingzhi was still noncommittal. In fact, in his opinion, although Wei Bao's temperament and qualifications did not match the "Immortal Feather Sutra", he might not be able to find a suitable method. Even if he went to the army to give it a try, if so The strong men have no chance to practice. It is really the veterans in the army who are blind. Z.br>
"What you choose has nothing to do with me, just think about it yourself."
Qi Jingzhi said this, but then reached into his arms to touch it.
When Wei Bao saw it, even though he was in agitated mood at the moment, he couldn't help but cast his gaze over, secretly guessing what kind of treasure this noble man in his destiny would bring out.
