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Chapter 889:Sword Embryo

Lin Xuan rode on the front of the battle, raised a sharp long knife, rushed toward a cavalry, and the momentum was moving forward.

At this moment, he was killing the scum, but his heart was full of a ridiculous feeling.

He was a strong man of heaven, and his hands were enough to open the mountain, but at this moment he could only rely on bravery to kill and win a way of life like a human being, and it would be ridiculous to think about it.

But in fact, this is not ridiculous.

Compared with the enemy in front, he has more fighting experience than the enemy in front, and there are almost no advantages in other aspects.

He has dimly understood that this may also be the biggest difficulty in obtaining the inheritance of the seven swords.

The narrow road meets the brave to win.

The horse gradually started at a speed, and the distance of dozens of steps came instantaneously, Lin Xuan roared, and the long knife crossed an arc and cut hard to the shoulder of the cavalry.

The cavalryman looked frightened, gave up the sword, and hurriedly raised his knife to meet him.

However, his horse did not run up, and Lin Xuan used the horse speed to add endless power to this knife.

锔!

A loud iron bang.

The cavalry's face changed, only to feel a strong force coming from the knife, causing him to break the tiger mouth, the long knife flew out of hand, the whole person was almost shocked to the horse.

Lin Xuan seized the moment, in the two horses staggered, and backhand a knife, across the cavalry's thighs!

Hip!

A broken leg flies away, blood like a pillar.

Ah—

The cavalry screamed, and the whole man fell on the horse's back and twitched in pain on the ground.

Almost at the same time, another cavalryman also uttered a grudging cry.

The sword stabbed the horse with a long knife, and the fallen soldier broke the cavalry's leg, and the sword followed the previous knife, broke the throat of the cavalry, and the screams suddenly stopped.

At this point, six cavalry died, wounded, and no more fighting.

“Lin Xuan, let’s go!The city's lord's house is coming for a moment, and this place will not be left for a long time!"

As soon as the sword turned over and leaped to a horse, hello to Lin Xuan, and galloped out to the mountains in the distance.

Lin Xuan followed closely behind, quickly away.

Seven or eight miles away behind them, a plume of smoke had been raised, and the earth was roaring under the iron hoofs of the horses.

...

The sun is setting, and the sun is coming.

In a inaccessible valley, Lin Xuan hunted an antler, cut off two pieces of thigh meat, and slowly turned it on the fire, and the meat was oiled on the pieces, giving off a silky aroma.

Opposite the fire, the sword is dealing with the abdomen injury, where the city's main palace cavalry cut a knife, the wound is not light, if not dealt with in time, the bleeding can be shed to death.

“Lin Xuan, who is in charge in the door now?”

The sword wrapped the wound on one side and asked casually.

Although the injury is extremely serious, he does not change his face.As a powerful warrior, the mind is naturally firm, and this pain is nothing.

Lin Xuan's thoughts turned sharply, but his face was extremely dull, "Master, now our master is the elder of Qingyangzi, and Zhao Wuji and even thirteen sword masters."

In fact, he did not know much about the sword, but it is good that the sword has been trapped here for 15 years, and he knows nothing about the outside world, as long as he can justify himself, he is not worried about being recognized.

Of course, this is only a stopgap measure, if the sword digs deep, he can not guarantee whether it can be detonated.

“Hm!There is no tiger in the mountains, but the monkey called the king!”

The cold snoring of the sword seemed to be a little resentful for the young yangzi.

Immediately, he sighed again: "I can't think of Zhao Wuji and the two descendants of the sword 13, actually became the sword master!"“Didn’t you know that they both got the two swords?”

"Zhao Wuji got a sword of the sea, even thirteen to get the thunder sword."Lin Xuan responded.

"The two boys had good luck."The sword nodded.

Lin Xuan thought about it and deliberately opened the topic, saying, “Master, the disciples have nothing to do with how to obtain inheritance, and I don’t know how to act next?”We seem to have no advantage in this world, is it not as difficult to achieve the goal as it is to ascend to heaven?”

The sword nodded a little, and said, "It is not easy to get the intention of seven swords, otherwise, the seven-killing sword will not be 500 people who have not recognized the Lord."

In the past five hundred years, the elite of the sword-storage that has been inherited from this world has been less than ten thousand people, even as teachers.

Lin Xuan heard the sigh of the sword, can not help but the heart is tight, he came in before, really did not expect that the difficulty of obtaining the seven swords will be so great, but also so dangerous.If he had known that, he would have chosen to give up.

After all, he already has several strong inheritance, more and more like the sword, although it can enhance a lot of strength, but in fact it is not worth taking risks for this.

But now that he has come in, he can only do his best.

At this time, the wind of the song sword turned around and said with a clear heart: "Lin Xuan, you don't have to worry too much, since the teacher said to help you succeed in obtaining inheritance, you will never break your word!"Moreover, the teacher has been here for fifteen years, and it is not unscheduled.”

"Oh?"“How did Master teach me?”Lin Xuan asked.

Qu Jian: "In order to obtain inheritance, it is necessary to kill four hundred and nine hundred people who should be killed and collect their souls to cast their swords."

The biggest difficulty in this matter is that you can't kill the wrong person, and the other is the place where the sword is cast.

Since ancient times, but most of the people who have failed are because they kill people who should not be killed, so that they are sinking.

As for the remaining small part, it is because it is impossible to approach the field of casting the sword, which leads to failure.”

Lin Xuan nodded and sighed, "Yes, the most difficult thing in the world to distinguish is the human heart, and the faithful and the righteous and the brave faith are all installed in the stomach, and it is too difficult to distinguish them from the surface."

“Huh?”

The sword could not help but stand, strangely looking at Lin Xuan, "If you want to distinguish the faithful, filial piety, wisdom and faith, what is the difficulty?"You just have to sacrifice the sword, don’t you know?”

“The sword?Which sword?The students have never heard of it!”Lin Xuan's face is incombable.

He whispered in his heart.

The reason why he is close to the sword is mainly to identify and collect the secret of the soul.

If he can get the secret, even without the help of the sword, he is confident to make 4,9100 lives.

From the words of the sword, he can not easily hear, the key of which is the sword tire.

The sword flashed with a flash of light, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes: "Lin Xuan, when he came in, did the sword spirit not pass you to the method of casting the sword tire?"

Lin Xuan shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Master, you don't know anything, the sword spirit of the seven-kill Shaofeng sword suffered a heavy blow six months ago, has lost memory, the temperament has changed greatly, the disciple is only told when he comes in, he is only told how to obtain inheritance, and the rest knows nothing."

Of course, the disciples' luck is still good, and there are several brothers with much talent far higher than the disciples' brothers and sisters, who were directly killed by the seven swords, so that no one has dared to approach the seven-kill Shaofeng sword, otherwise, with the qualifications of the disciples, I am afraid that they have not yet qualified to approach this sword."

“That is so.”The sword was suddenly colored, and at the same time, there was a little more strangeness in the eyes of Lin Xuan, and it seemed to have some pity.

It is conceivable that his disciple is afraid of the smooth qualifications outside, without dependence, and the seven-killing wind sword that others dare not approach will be his turn to fight.

Qu Jianyi smiled amiably and comforted: "Lin Xuan, you don't have to be discouraged, the qualification is given by parents, but the fate is destined."

As long as you can successfully get the inheritance of the seven swords this time, plus the old man will teach you all the things he has learned, and believe that after you go out, you will be able to fly to the sky and become the top pride in the world."

“Thank you Master!”Lin Xuan said excitedly, "The disciples must not live up to the expectations of the Master!"

The sword nodded a little, and said, "Today, the teacher's spirit is not good, and after a few days of returning to the spirit of the teacher, he will teach you the art of casting the sword fetal and the master's own learning."

Lin Xuan said doubtfully: "Master, now we are all flesh and all, and the spirit is not strong, this inheritance thing..."

If you want to pass on the high martial arts to others, it can only be a spiritual inheritance, but now the two people are mortal, it is almost impossible to condense the spiritual inheritance.

Qu Jianyi smiled and said, "Don't worry about this, you know why everyone else is dead, they only leave the life of the teacher?"

"The disciples don't know."Lin Xuan's curious way.

The sword: "It is because the mental strength of the teacher is strong enough."The previous generation of city masters in the city had a great plot, and they always wanted to force the teacher to follow suit, and wanted to pass on the secret of sword tire cohesion to him, and only the teacher could do this.

But the teacher knew in his heart that if he really passed the secret to the indigenous city master, the teacher would lose the only value of survival, and his life would be difficult to save, so he could not promise him."

"So, presumably Master must have suffered a lot over the years, and that city lord is really damned!"Lin Xuan's angry way.

The sword looked a little gloomy and indifferently said, "The fellow is indeed dead, but he is dead, and now the city lord is his grandson, named Yu Wenji, who is more cunning and cruel than his grandfather, and all the Jianzhong disciples who have come here in the past few years have been tortured to death by him, but he still has nothing to gain."

Lin Xuan's fist was clamoring, "This person is so cruel, and I do not wear heaven with my sword, and the disciple must kill this tusk before going out, so as to comfort the spirit of the same door in heaven!"

The sword shook its head and said, “Let it be natural!The existence of the Yuwen family, which is the deliberate setting of this inheritance world, died a Yu Wenhao, and then a Yu Wenji appeared, and when Yu Wenji died, others will appear."

Lin Xuan’s eyes flashed, his face thoughtful.

It is not difficult to hear from the words of Qu Jianyi that this Yuwen family should be the biggest obstacle to inheriting the world.

This inheritance of the world is not large, in addition to the city, there are more than a dozen towns around, nearly a hundred villages.

In addition, it is the surrounding mountains.

In order to collect the intention of casting a sword, it is impossible to enter the barren mountains and lashes, so it can only be used in and around the city.The Lord’s house will undoubtedly be the greatest obstacle.

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