Copy the heavens from the bad guys

Chapter 126 Chapter 125: Purple Girl and Nongyu

There was a man and two women sitting in the corner. The man was an old man with gray hair and ragged clothes. He didn't look like a rich man at all, and he didn't know why he was locked in this dungeon.

On the other hand, the two young women, although they were plainly dressed and their faces were stained with black ash, they still couldn't hide their graceful figures and stunning looks.

"If you don't leave, will it be possible to stay here for dinner?" Qin Mo looked at the three people who were silent and asked suspiciously.

"Little old man has bad legs and feet. He can't compete with those young people. It doesn't matter if he walks slowly." The old man stroked his gray beard, chuckled twice, got up slowly, and staggered towards the door.

But when the old man walked up to Qin Mo, his footsteps suddenly stopped. Qin Mo thought he was going to thank him, but when he was about to say it was okay, he found that the old man didn't look at him at all, but He looked at the sword in his hand.

"Little brother, can you show this sword to the old man?" The old man stared intently at the magic knife Thousand Blade in Qin Mo's hand, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he was looking at a sexy and peerless beauty.

"The old man still understands swords?" Qin Mo was slightly surprised, because he didn't feel the fluctuation of aura from the old man, but how could an ordinary person be interested in swords.

"I understand, and I don't understand." The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"What do you mean, old man?" Qin Mo was a little depressed. Do these old people like to make mysteries when they speak, in order to show that they are unusual.

"This old man doesn't know how to use a sword, but he knows how to use a sword, so he understands and doesn't understand." The old man said.

"Phase sword?" Qin Mo was a little puzzled. Isn't this sword a weapon for killing people? What's so good about it?

It seemed that from Qin Mo's eyes, he saw his contempt for the knowledge of swordsmanship, the old man spoke slowly.

"Swords are the same as people. They have their own destiny from the day of their birth. Some people are born extraordinary and can stir up a situation. The same is true for swords. A peerless sword may even create a great empire."

"Similarly, there are some swords that are destined to be spurned and hated by the world from the moment they are cast, because their appearance will bring disaster and bad luck. This kind of sword is called demon sword or magic sword. "

Speaking of this, the old man's eyes once again fell on the thousand blades in Qin Mo's hands.

Qin Mo also lowered his head and glanced at the Demon Saber Thousand Blades. He seemed to understand what the old man meant.

"The old man is saying that my sword is a magic sword?" Qin Mo raised the thousand blades in his hand and asked.

"Can I let the old man take a closer look?" the old man asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

Qin Mo didn't say much, and handed over the thousand blades. The old man held the sword over with trembling hands, like a devout believer holding a holy object in the church.

The old man stroked the magic knife Thousand Blades carefully, pulled the sword out of the scabbard, and immediately a dazzling black light shot out from the sword.

"It's so heavy." The old man whispered, and pulled out the sword completely from the scabbard. After seeing the dense fragments on it, the old man not only took a breath, but his eyes were full of surprise .

"This sword, could it be..."

"Oh? The old man knows this sword?" Qin Mo was a little amused, thinking that this magic sword Thousand Blades was a product of another world. Could it be possible that you, an old man, also came here through time travel?
The old man frowned, stroked his beard, and said in a somewhat uncertain voice: "Probably not, that sword only exists in legends, it's impossible, it should be impossible."

The old man denied himself one after another, but it aroused Qin Mo's interest: "Can you tell me about the legend in the mouth of the old man?"

The old man nodded: "Yes, that is a legend left by my ancestors. According to legend, during the Shang Dynasty, there was an evil dragon at Qiantangguan that caused troubles and caused disasters. Later, he was beheaded by the son of the governor of Qiantangguan and stripped of the dragon's scales. , Pull out the dragon tendons, remove the keel bones, and only then have the peace of the people of Qiantangguan been restored."

Hearing this, Qin Mo couldn't help being stunned: Could this be the story of Nezha and the third prince of the Dragon King?
Not noticing Qin Mo's sluggish expression, the old man continued: "Although the evil dragon died, his soul still remained in this world. In order to get revenge, he made one of his dragon bones into a knife handle and his scales into a sword body. The soul turned into a sword spirit, and finally forged a peerless magic sword called Nilin!"

"Reverse scale!"

Hearing this name, Qin Mo's eyes lit up instantly, and he fixed his gaze on the Demon Saber Qianren: "Ni Lin, Demon Saber Qianren, can't it be such a coincidence?"

"Then according to the old man, my sword is Nilin?" Qin Mo asked hastily.

Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head: "I can't be sure, it just feels a little similar, but the Nilin Demon Sword is just a legend after all, no one has ever seen it, so I can't make a conclusion."

"Ah, so? That's fine." Qin Mo felt a little disappointed, but didn't say much.

"I'll return the sword to you, the old man should go." The old man took Qian Ren back into its sheath and handed it back to Qin Mo.

"Although this sword is not necessarily Nilin, it is also a magic sword. Since it is a magic sword, there is a risk of rebelling against its master. Please do it yourself, little brother." The old man stared at Qin Mo with his old eyes, his tone extremely Said solemnly.

"I haven't asked the old gentleman's name yet."

"Old man, Fengbeard."

After finishing speaking, the old man bypassed Qin Mo and walked slowly towards the door of the cell.

"Feng Huzi, I really didn't expect that this unattractive old man turned out to be the famous sword master Feng Huzi, and the legendary sword manual was written by him."

Although the wind beard is not tall, but in the eyes of Qin Mo at the moment, he looks so stalwart, maybe this is the celebrity effect.

Watching Feng Huzi leave, Qin Mo turned to look at the two remaining women in the corner.

"Aren't you going?"

The two women looked at each other, supported each other to stand up, and tremblingly walked in front of Qin Mo.

As they got closer, Qin Mo finally saw the faces of the two of them clearly. Before, he just glanced at them in a daze and it felt good, but after a closer look, he felt even more astonished.

The older of these two women is about 20 years old, and the younger one is about [-] or [-] years old. Both of them are tall and tall, with protruding front and back, but the older woman is more distinctive in comparison. A little, because her hair turned out to be lavender.

"My lord's life-saving grace, I can't repay this little girl, please accept my little girl's worship." The purple-haired girl's complexion was pale and her breath was confused, and her mental state was extremely bad, but she still thanked Qin Mo very politely.

"Girl, you don't need to be too polite." Qin Mo quickly grabbed the wrists of the two women and didn't ask them to salute, otherwise, in their current state, it would be too easy to kneel down.

"You were seriously injured, and you were also poisoned." When he grabbed the wrists of the two women, Qin Mo sensed the pulse of the two women, which was extremely weak and chaotic, obviously suffering from serious internal injuries.

"We know, but we don't have medicine now, and we can't heal and detoxify at all. Maybe we have to wait for death."

The purple-haired woman gave a wry smile, and looked at the young woman beside her with a painful expression.

"Xiaoyu, I'm sorry, if I hadn't made my own decisions, there would never have been such a result. It was I who harmed you."

The woman named Xiaoyu looked at the spontaneous woman with teary eyes, shook her head vigorously, and said firmly:

"It's okay, Sister Zi Nu, I volunteered. My life was saved by Sister Zi Nu, so if I lose it, I will give it back to you."

After finishing speaking, Xiaoyu showed an incomparably bright smile on his face.

Compared with the two daughters' affectionate confession to each other, Qin Mo who was on the side had a big mouth and looked extremely shocked.

"Xiaoyu, Zinu, these two people can't be Zinu and Nongyu!"

(End of this chapter)