Hidden Blade Chapter 21: Credit the knife man
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Su Mu'an's knife slashed towards Yan Qingshan's front door with a violent sword intent and a sky-reaching aura.
The power contained in this sword is far beyond the limit that an ordinary Trinity monk can possess, and as the target of this sword, Yan Qingshan naturally felt this most intuitively.
There was a look of horror on his face at that time, he did not dare to hold it big, the violent true essence gushing out of his pylorus at that time, forming a thick true essence between him and Su Muan The barrier, and the knife in his hand was also lifted high, exhausting all his strength to try to block Su Muan's menacing slash.
It's just that these practices seem to be in vain in the end.
Su Mu'an's knife, the blade is white, like the snow in the middle of winter, spotlessly clean. Wherever he passed, the majestic true essence that blocked his way retreated like a tide. Just like a flood dragon entering the sea, without the collision of any force, the sea will spontaneously make way for his king.
Then, the white and flawless long knife landed on Yan Qingshan's knife very smoothly.
Ding!
The collision of the two caused a soft noise to rise in front of the quiet Tiance Mansion.
Everyone looked at this scene with bated breath. They thought, or thought that what would happen next would be a fierce competition between the needle and the Maimang.
In fact, apart from that soft noise, the blades of the two have no intersection.
Only a slight touch, the knife that Yan Qingshan lifted was broken at that time.
Yes, Yan Qingshan's knife was broken.
It's not broken, it's broken, like colored glaze, from the inside to the outside, from the point to the surface.
It was as if there was some power swinging from the inside of Yan Qingshan's blade, and his blade suddenly turned into powder at that moment.
His complexion changed from solemn to surprised, from surprised to horrified. These complex changes only took a breathless scene, and this breathless scene was enough to make the knife in Su Muan's hand pass the two of them. It was not a long distance between them, and fell on top of his head.
The breath of death enveloped Xiang Yan Qingshan's body at that moment, his body began to tremble, and his pupils dilated at that time.
Time slowed down suddenly or because of dying.
At least from Yan Qingshan's point of view, Su Muan's movements seemed to really slow down at that moment. He could clearly see that the expression on the boy's face slowly changed from rage to surprise, and it seemed that the other party was also puzzled by the weird sight at this moment.
His knife hung on top of Yan Qingshan's head, but it didn't fall for a long time.
Yan Qingshan couldn't be sure, whether this change was his illusion or some miracle that really existed. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to avoid this fatal blow, but he was horrified to find that his mind could function as usual, but his body could hardly escape this slow time and space, and the commands issued in his mind were slowed by the body. It was executed, but it was difficult to avoid Su Muan's knife.
It seems that this continues, except to prolong the fear before death, such a sudden miracle will no longer help his life.
But at that moment, a figure covered in halo suddenly appeared beside the two of them.
Yan Qingshan realized the existence of the other party, and he wanted to see the real figure, but even with the simple movement of looking sideways, he seemed unusually slow at this moment.
"The horse of the tiger and leopard, although it is not written, but has the air to eat cattle. The columbine of the swan, the wings are not complete, but the heart of the four seas."
And the figure wrapped in the halo obviously didn't care about Yan Qingshan. His eyes with weird brilliance fell straight on Su Muan's body. The boy, who is generally stagnant in mid-air, looks carefully, as if he is looking at some priceless treasure. And after a long while, he finally nodded, sighing like that in his mouth.
Wrapped in that tone is heartfelt appreciation and a cold judgment that evaluates the goods.
"The Su family owes me a knife for more than 800 years. This knife can be used as interest." He said this again, then lifted his finger slightly, and tapped it towards Su Muan's knife. It's like a dragonfly touching the water, and it will retreat if touched slightly.
So the stagnant time suddenly began to flow at that moment.
Su Mu'an's sword continued to slash towards the lintel of Yan Qingshan with a violent aura, and Yan Qingshan's embarrassed and comical escape obviously couldn't avoid this sword.
Nothing seems to have changed.
But this is clearly not the case.
Just when Su Muan's knife was about to touch the face of Yan Qingshan.
Pale yellow rust stains all over Su Mu'an's blade suddenly, bit by bit, very fast, like a locust, covering his entire blade in a flash.
And when his knife finally landed on the top of Yan Qingshan's head, the previously white and flawless long knife turned into rust at that moment, knocking it on Yan Qingshan's frightened forehead, but it only stayed The next bloodstain is not deep, nothing else.
......
It took a few breaths for the surviving goose leader to wake up.
The mysterious figure in front of him stood beside him and Su Muan like a ghost, reminding him that what had just happened was not an illusion.
Because of some kind of fear that even he himself didn't really say, he didn't dare to look up at the figure, but he felt strangely that the other person's eyes seemed to have fallen on him at a certain moment. It was an indifferent gaze, like a giant sky-high looking down on a poor ant insect. Everything that happened was really weird. He had no intention of rejoicing for his luck. After recovering his breath, Yan Qingshan raised his eyes to look at the real people around him.
It is obvious that the previous series of changes were not what he saw alone. Everyone in the room has witnessed such changes, whether they are enemies or I. At this moment, the shocked look on their faces is the best. prove.
Yan Qingshan bit his scalp and arched his hands towards the unknown enemy figure, but his head was still low. For some reason, the figure gave him a great sense of oppression, and he did not dare to look up to meet him. Look at each other.
"Thanks to the predecessor for saving his life." He said like this, with a clear tremor in his voice.
"Help you?" The figure sneered when he heard the words, and his deep voice was thick and heavy, with a strange and deep rhythm, as if it was close to his eyes, and as if he was far away in the sky. "You have nothing to do with you, get out of here."
The man said so, there was no obvious anger or disgust, but it made Yan Qingshan's heart a bitter cold, he didn't dare to disobey the man's meaning, at that time he nodded and yelled at himself Dozens of Greedy Wolf Guards under his staff ran away from the mansion of Tiance Mansion in a very embarrassing manner.
.......
Such a process took dozens of breaths of time, but Su Muan, who was still murderous before, kept his head down, staring blankly at the long knife in his hand that had turned into rust, and said nothing. .
The halo-wrapped figure turned his head to look at Su Muan after he berated Yan Qingshan.
Xu Han's heart jumped on the side at that time, and he naturally felt the strange situation before. Although this mysterious figure did not show half of the true essence fluctuations, it gave Xu Han a great deal of oppression. Sense, and this sense of oppression seems to be stronger than that of the fairy in Linglong Pavilion.
He also couldn't figure out whether this figure was an enemy or a friend. Seeing him looking at Su Muan again, Xu Han would instinctively step forward.
But at that moment, Su Muanhu, who had been bowing his head in silence, said: "The knife... is rusted..."
His voice is as immature and clean as ever, but under this immature and cleanness, there is also unconcealed, or unconcealed sadness.
They didn't know exactly where the sadness came from, but at that moment they really felt the existence of that thing.
"People will die, knives will rust, and things in the world are hard to make sense." After hearing the words, the figure said so. Compared with the cold attitude towards Yan Qingshan, his tone at this moment is calm and acceptable. It can be called warm and soft. Of course, this kind of warm and soft is only relatively speaking.
"But I'm going to save him soon, why doesn't he wait anymore?" Su Muan asked again, with deep confusion in his sad tone.
The Xu Han and others on the side were also taken aback when they heard this. They probably guessed at that time who he was referring to in Su Muan's words. It's just that such a thing happened too suddenly, and everyone inevitably felt gloomy in their hearts.
"The world is impermanent, and the ways of heaven are impermanent."
"The immortal can't break through the changes, let alone him?" The figure enlightened Su Muan surprisingly and patiently.
"What about you, who are you?" Su Muan raised his head, his eyes were red, but he forcibly endured the crystal clear things that were wrapped in it, without dripping.
"I'm a debt collector, your father owes me a knife, this..." The figure said so, but was interrupted by Su Mu An Shengsheng before he finished speaking.
"I owe you a knife? When did you borrow the knife?" Su Muan asked, raising his head.
This problem was expected by the figure. He smiled and said: "Eight hundred years ago, your ancestor borrowed a knife from me, and it has not been repaid until this life. Now your father is dead. Now it’s your turn."
Su Mu'an heard the words, his head lowered again, he calmed his eyes and thought about the situation for a while before raising his head again.
"I understand, the father pays his debts, I will pay for my father!"
Su Mu'an's decisiveness was beyond the figure's expectation. He was taken aback for a moment, then raised his brows, and asked with interest: "Don't you worry that I'm lying to you?"
Su Muan looked up and down the figure, seeming to think that his question is ridiculous, and he asked with his immature voice: "Do you have to lie to me?"
The strength shown by the figure is of course obvious to all. Aside from anything else, the one trick he used to make time and space nearly static is enough to make everyone present hate him, such a powerful existence, naturally there is no The need to deceive them.
The figure seemed to figure this out at that time, he took a deep look at Su Mu'an, and said sincerely: "You are very good, I start to like you a little bit."
When he said this, his tone was extremely arrogant, as if those praises were a great favor to Su Muan.
"Unfortunately, I won't like you." It's just that Su Muan doesn't appreciate it. He shook his head, "After all, what do you want me to pay you?"
"Don't worry, you can't pay for this knife now. What I want you to pay back is the one after you become an immortal." The figure smiled and said, but he was not angry at Su Muanna's attitude that was not respectful. .
Su Muan frowned upon hearing this, "This is not right..."
Rao is Su Muan's mind, no matter how simple it is, he understands that today's sword and the sword of the immortal seem to be two concepts. Moreover, the world is so big, how many people in billions of creatures dare to assert that they can become immortals.
"When your father borrowed the sword back then, he set the rules and cultivated a fairy to return the sword, but unfortunately he is destined to be destined not to become a fairy, so you have to pay the debt. This is the rule. The rules are big."
"What if I can't cultivate into an immortal?" Su Muan asked back.
"Huh? Then continue to give it to your son, your son's son is alive...In short, I can owe my debts, but no one in the world can afford to fall back." The figure said flatly, with a calm tone. But there is an unquestionable certainty in it.
"What if I have no queen?" Su Mu'an was obviously a **** person, and he asked again at that time.
"Good question, but you don't have to worry about it." The figure was not angry about it, but gave a quick smile, then he pointed his finger to the top of his head and said meaningfully: "If there is no queen, there are no predecessors Isn’t it? This debt will never go away after all."
"Is that so?" Su Muan didn't doubt the meaning of the figure, but felt a little regretful inexplicably.
"What are you thinking?" The other person asked again with such an expression in the eyes of the figure.
"I have to cultivate into a fairy." Su Muan responded without thinking.
"Why?" These words made the person interested again, and he was very surprised by Yu Su Muan's sudden rise of determination.
"I don't want my son to live in the world with debts. The swordsmen of the Su family don't like to owe things to others." The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy said in a serious manner, which looked somewhat funny. .
"Swordsman of the Su family..." The figure whispered these five words, the indifferent expression in his eyes seemed to be in a trance for a moment, but in a flash it returned to its original appearance. "You are so sure that your son is a swordsman?"
"Of course, my father is a swordsman, I am a swordsman, and naturally my son must be a swordsman." Su Muan had no doubt about this, and then the conversation changed, "Besides, the Su family doesn't like to owe people things. But I never like that others owe us something."
"Zhu Xian killed my dad. This hatred for his son has to be reported to Lao Tzu, but if I want to kill him, I have to cultivate into a fairy, so I have no choice."
"You are more reasonable than your father." The figure laughed, his hand suddenly stretched out at that time, and pointed at the rusty knife. The knife turned into rust. At that time, a dazzling light bloomed again, and the rust on it receded like time goes back, revealing the white and flawless blade wrapped in it again.
Su Mu'an obviously didn't expect such a change, he looked at the figure in doubt at that time, as if asking him what he meant for this trip.
"This is not a loan, it's just a small gift." The figure said so, and at the end he didn't forget to add: "It's just to see it again, like that. I don't want to wait for your son anymore. , To live a farther future..."
Su Muan looked at the knife in her hand and was silent for a while before she said sincerely, "Thank you."
"You are quite a bit of his temperament." The man sighed, and then seemed to be interested, and then said: "Why don't I show you another way?"
"Huh?"
"Today, what you did has caught the eyes and ears of your enemies. You can't stay in Chang'an City. You can go to the Taiyin Palace on the border of Jizhou on this trip, or you may have any chances." The person said slowly. road.
Xu Han, who hadn’t said anything for a long time, frowned when he heard this. He didn’t have a good impression of Xu Han in the Lunar Palace, but this mysterious man asked Su Mu’an to go there. What was the calculation? It made Xu Han a little uneasy. Although he had the intention to remind him, he changed his mind to think that the other party's level has already surpassed him, and even the Taiyin Palace is more than one. Being smart not only can't help Su Muan, but it may also cause him unnecessary trouble. At least it seems that the other party hasn't The possibility of harming Su Mu'an. Therefore, after Xu Han hesitated slightly, he finally put away his thoughts.
"But..." Su Mu'an hesitated at that time. He looked sideways at Xu Han, who was not far away, as if he wanted to ask the other party.
"You leave to help him, so that he can wash out the relationship with today's affairs." But before Xu Han can respond, the person's voice changed again~IndoMTL.com~Su Muan who heard this. After gritting his teeth, he finally made up his mind.
And that seemed to be very satisfied with the result. He turned his head to look at Xu Han, who hadn’t broken his calculations, but his eyes condensed suddenly at that moment, and he stopped living on Xu Han’s body. The halo around his body began to flicker irregularly at that time, revealing the violent fluctuations in his heart at this moment.
"You!" He stretched out his hand to Xu Han, trying to say something, but he seemed to be worried, and his words stopped abruptly.
Xu Han naturally felt the opponent's gaze at that time, he was stunned, and looked at the opponent suspiciously.
"Unexpectedly, there is something like you in this world." That person seemed to have calmed down the strangeness in his heart in this gap, and his tone became a little calmer.
"What do you mean?" Xu Han could not help but frown when he heard something in his words.
"It's nothing...but your life won't be too good." The person said so, and he lost the interest in talking with Xu Han, and turned his head to look at Su Muan aside, "Don't forget the little guy. Our agreement is that when you become an immortal, it will be the day you pay me back."
As the man said, his voice suddenly became vague, and his body gradually became fuzzy at that time, and disappeared into the night.
"But who are you?" Su Muan asked loudly while the person's body had not completely dispersed.
The whole process from the appearance to the disappearance of this figure is really too weird, which makes Su Mu'an very strange.
"Kunlun Wonderland."
"Zongbu Ghost King Gate."
"Autumn and winter come to the end."
"Skills in the world on credit."
The figure had already disappeared at that time, only a long voice rang in everyone's ears at that time.
The tone is long and lasting.
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