At first, people only noticed that the starlight appeared abruptly and unusually bright tonight.It wasn't until later, when the stars became clearer and seemed to be getting closer and closer, that they realized that the stars were falling, twinkling towards the continent, and this was just the perception of hundreds of ordinary people.Practitioners who have stepped into the realm will be able to grasp that it is not the stars themselves, but the illusions that have evolved from them, containing similar powers.If the realm is higher, you can perceive more clearly that in the dense shadows of the stars, there is a very mysterious power hidden in it, which is tempting them to gallop towards the same place.Of course, there are only a few people in the world who understand the true meaning of this falling star.East, nameless town.In the blacksmith shop on the street, the charcoal fire is blazing.Unlike the usual situation, the owner of this shop is not a powerful man with amazing strength, but a short and thin old man.Because of its appearance, the business of the store has been cold all these years, and very few customers come to the door to forge a business.Not only the guests, but even the neighbors are very puzzled, this weak old man, every time he picks up the sledgehammer, it seems that he will be overwhelmed, and he may flash his waist at any time, why bother to make a living by eating hard.No matter what others said, the old man's thoughts never wavered.Since moving to the town, his life has been dull and uneventful, and all his energy and enthusiasm have been spent on iron casting.He was obsessed with forging swords.No matter the day or dusk, there was always a tinkle in the blacksmith's shop, and he was frantically forging swords.No one could understand what he was trying to do.At this moment, he was squatting in front of the fire, chewing and eating the bowl of cold thick noodles slowly.The crimson flames danced, illuminating the old man's old face.In the criss-crossing wrinkles, I don't know how many thrilling vicissitudes are hidden.The hammer, which had been with him for decades, was unusually heavy and huge, lying quietly on the ground beside him.The wall behind him was covered with countless broken swords, which were murderous, and just looking at them was shocking."
You can recognize a weapon by looking at a thousand swords" The old man's mouth was stuffed with pasta, and he muttered vaguely, "Dare to beep blindly about our swordsmanship, those sour scholars know a fart" He swallowed hard, turned to look at the hammer, his eyes were full of smiles, "Xiaohong, you are also very full" The hammer naturally can't speak, let alone eat.But the world is so big that there are no surprises.The wonder of this sledgehammer, which the old man called "Xiao Hong", is that every time it breaks an iron sword that is about to take shape, its own weight will increase by a few points.Soldiers have clouds, one inch long and one inch strong, describing the power generated by the length of the weapon.For this sledgehammer, it is really a pound of weight and a pound of strength.Except for the old man, no one knows how heavy it is and how strong it is.He smiled and reached out to try to stroke the black hammer head, when the hammer burst into the void as if it were about to smash into the void.The old man's mind moved, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and strode out of the shop.Pulling the hammer back into his hand, he stood in the middle of the street, his momentum blooming, and he was still half shabby on weekdays.He is as majestic as Mount Tai Beidou, proud of the world.Looking up at the starry atmosphere above the sky, his eyes were clear, revealing a strange look.He sincerely admired, "What a good sword" West, 100,000 mountains.Among them, there is a mountain peak, which is directly in the clouds, and the momentum is overwhelming.Behind the mountain stands a cliff, thousands of zhang high, as if it was split by a sword of an immortal, it is extremely steep, even the birds are difficult to overcome.Against the backdrop of the cliffs, the forest below is too small.Most of the sky was blocked, and this small cave seemed to have become the bottom of a confined well, isolated from the outside world, and could only perceive a trace of the outside world from the sky light sprinkled from the peak.Deep in the forest, there is a thatched hut.On the flat ground in front of the thatched hut, there is a cold pool.The water is deep and green, and then it gradually becomes dark, as if there is an unknown secret lurking.A middle-aged man sat by the pool, his expression unseen in the shadows.His long black hair was draped over his shoulders like a waterfall, and he was also draped in a loose black robe, the tail of which was casually spread on the ground, enveloping his body.Ten thousand sounds are dead, this person is as dark as a ghost.Suddenly, a slight grunt sounded, and strings of blisters appeared on the surface of the pool.In the depths of the black hole-like cold pool, several silver points of light flashed strangely, which were relatively small at first, but quickly became bright, even a little dazzling, obviously approaching rapidly.The world in front of the thatched hut was illuminated as if it were day.A strong white light sprinkled on the man's face, like a layer of silver frost.His eyebrows were straight, his eyes were broad, his outline was square, and his face, which was not angry but threatening, seemed more and more indifferent at this moment.His eyes opened suddenly, and between the black and white pupils, two silvery white cold lights as white as electricity came out and fell into the pool in front of him."
The fish is shocked" The hoarse and piercing sigh floated up, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, the original indifferent expression was instantly vivid, and the momentum of his whole body was suddenly greatly boosted.At this moment, all the light and shadow refracted on his body turned into a sword.He took a step forward, lowered his head, and looked at the silver-lit pool.In the pool water, more than a dozen swimming fish are swimming smartly, each with snow-white scales, glowing with bright brilliance."
You also perceive" Looking at these white fish, his eyes were doting, and then he raised his head and looked up at the small night sky above his head, his expression was extremely complex and wonderful.In his pupils, the shadows left by the starlight were extremely clear.He sighed, "I'm not as good as you" in the south, the majestic imperial city.On the high platform of Chenglu, Emperor Chen stood with his hands in his hands, standing on the highest place in Jinling, overlooking the reckless capital at night.Feel free to look forward to it, as if the world is centered on him.Behind him, the black-clothed Li Fengshou leaned over and said, "It's windy at night, Your Majesty beware of catching a cold, let's go back to the palace earlier" The emperor didn't look back, just waved his hand casually.The black coat on his shoulder fluttered wantonly in the wind, and the hunt sounded."
What happened to the Northern Dynasty," Old Man Li replied: "According to the secret report of the Eagle Vision Hall, the owner of the workshop has entered the Yunyao Sect, and the specific situation is unknown. ”The emperor nodded and said: "If what I expected is right, he should have checked, when that person was wronged and trapped, Yun Yaozong not only did not lend a hand, but fell into the well and stabbed him in the back.Based on this alone, he would never spare that stormy Sword Sect" Old Man Li was a little distracted, and echoed casually, "This is natural.What he can find out and what he can't find out is under His Majesty's control" The emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, looking up at the dark night sky, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "I am very curious, although his methods are exquisite, but after all, he is the power of one person, how will he deal with the next situation" Old man Li didn't know how to answer, so he simply fell silent.At this moment, the emperor's eyes trembled suddenly.In the night sky, a little bit of starlight began to appear, becoming more and more dazzling.Under his gaze, this magnificent vision of heaven and earth began to unfold."
This" he froze, stiff.The displacement of the stars and the confusion of the heart are all great omen for all dynasties.His cultivation is extremely high, and his perception of the stars in the sky is far beyond ordinary people, and he faintly guessed the tip of the iceberg of the truth.The atmospheric transporter, the destiny of heaven, came into being, which can make the heavenly machine reversed, the earth's leylines surrender, and the humane change.This is clearly the appearance of the emperor, in addition to the royal families of the northern and southern dynasties, who else would have such a great luck, and the scenes of old events appeared in his mind, vividly, and completely awakened that dusty memory."
Have you awakened too" North, somewhere in the garden.In the pavilion, the two sat opposite each other at the stone table, staring at the fierce chess game on the table.Sitting at the top is a middle-aged woman, beautifully dressed, obviously not low.But her appearance is ordinary, and she can only barely be regarded as having good facial features, and she can't talk about her appearance at all.She picked up a white child, undecided, under the beating lights, her face was a little cold, "Over the years, you have been complaining about me in your heart, imprisoning you in Chang'an for too long, right" With that, she raised her head slightly and looked at the man in black opposite.The man was silent.This means default.Seeing this, the woman not only did not get angry, but smiled faintly, with a bit of appreciation in her bright eyes, "If you are free, the first thing you have to do is probably to kill Gu Jiantang" The man lowered his head and remained silent.However, he stretched out his right hand and held the black umbrella that was snuggled beside him.For more than ten years, he has been inseparable from the umbrella.For him, who has lived in a crisis all year round, the umbrella is there, the person may be there, and the umbrella is not there, and it is difficult for the person to be there.This umbrella is his life, and holding the umbrella is desperate.The woman saw this detail in her eyes, and the smile became stronger, and she leisurely knocked on the chessboard, not in a hurry to fall, "In this case, I will not be able to let you go." ”The man's brows furrowed, and asked: "You are reluctant to kill him" The woman was noncommittal, and said a little childishly: "If he dies, the chess game will be messed up, how can you play" The man raised his head and was about to say something, at this time, he also sensed the vision in the night sky, and couldn't help but give up the chess game in front of him, grabbed the iron umbrella and walked outside the pavilion.The woman was amazed, and rarely saw him so distracted, so she walked out with him.The two stood side by side and witnessed the shocking scene that followed.The woman did not practice, and she was terrified, and she could not see the subtlety.But the man with the iron umbrella really understands what these falling star illusions are.He grabbed the iron umbrella and looked up at the starry sky, his solemn expression mixed with a hint of doubt."
Do you remember, there is a sword technique that fell from the sky":