[Comprehensive martial arts] Martial arts are unparalleled

In the leisurely and quiet morning in the mountains, a rainbow-like sword energy dispelled the hazy morning mist, and the white clothes fluttered in the air.

The swordsman stopped swinging his sword, frowning and placed the sword across his chest.

It was originally a sharp ancient sword with a black sheath, and the shining blade could condense frost and snow, but it was such a top-notch sharp weapon in the world, but at this moment, the blade was covered with an ominous gloomy light.

The White Jade Demon's snake is really powerful. The snake's blood and venom stained the sword, although it did not corrode the sword, but the toxin was integrated into the sword body, which would poison the person who was injured by the sword in the future. weapon, it becomes an evil weapon.

Even if it is the saber that has been with him for nearly ten years and has always been cherished, once it is poisoned and deviates from his kendo, Ximen Chuuxue will no longer use it.

Simon sighed, sheathed his sword, and inserted it into the ground.

He turned around and asked Mengmeng who was quietly watching him practice sword.

"Tomorrow I'm going down the mountain to buy a sword. Do you know where the nearest blacksmith shop is?"

Of course she knew where the blacksmith shop was, or how did she get the pots and kitchen knives in her kitchen?It's just that most blacksmith shops in ordinary villages and towns sell some daily necessities. Even if they sell swords, the quality is hard to describe.

Mengmeng reminded Ximendao. "I've seen all the swords in that shop. They're all low-quality iron swords. They can't be compared with your crow's sheath sword made of black iron. Are you used to it?"

"No matter what, it's better than using a poisonous weapon." Ximen Chuuxue's attitude was very firm, but Mengmeng thought for a while, walked to Ximen's side, and pointed to the sword he stuck on the ground.

"May I take a look at it?"

A swordsman's sword, under normal circumstances, will never be easily handed over to others unless the swordsman is dead, but since this black sheath sword Ximen Chuuxue has decided to discard it, let Mengmeng take a look at it. It doesn't matter.

Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue didn't stop him, Mengmeng took it as his acquiescence, pulled the sword from the ground, held the scabbard mouth tightly with his left hand, held the hilt with his right hand, and slowly pulled out the long sword from the sheath, Mengmeng held the hilt Turning the tip of the sword upward, he carefully looked at the blade and blade.

When Mengmeng drew his sword, Ximen Chuuxue frowned slightly.

After all, it was his own saber, held by a little girl who didn't know martial arts or swordsmanship. This scene really made Ximen feel uncomfortable.

But after seeing Mengmeng drawing his sword out of its sheath and observing the posture of the sword, Ximen Chuuxue's expression relaxed a little.

It seems that the other party is not absolutely ignorant, at least she has a serious attitude towards swords.

With Mengmeng's current strength, she couldn't hold a sword that weighed seven catties for too long, so Mengmeng quickly sheathed the sword, she said to Ximen Chuuxue. "I have a way to help you remove the poison from the sword."

Of course there is a way, the fastest and most convenient way is to use the Shennong medicine jade on Ximen Chuixue's body to rub it, but in this way, the poison on the sword will be removed, but the sword body will be damaged, it will become brittle, and it will become weaker. Blunt, perhaps not as sharp as the inferior long swords that cost two taels of silver in the blacksmith shop at the foot of the mountain.

So this method seems a bit tasteless.

"It would be great if there was a Guizhen spar."

Mengmeng looked at the sword in her hand and sighed a pity.

Her words caught Ximen Chuuxue's attention. "Return to the true spar?"

Ximen is a swordsman, but he doesn't know how to make swords. Although he knows that Mengmeng is talking about a material for making swords, he has never heard of it.

"Guizhen spar is a very rare spar. It looks like a normal sand block. It feels softer than a sand block, but if you want to hammer it, you will find that it is tens of millions of times harder than a sand block. , although the appearance is khaki, but the spar is very translucent, and it will not form any shadows under the sunlight. Melting it, you will get a transparent liquid like water, pour this liquid on the sword, It will make your sword tough and sharp again." Mengmeng returned the sword to Ximen Chuuxue, explained to him, and walked towards the kitchen.

"It's just that this kind of thing is rare in thousands of years, even rarer than glazed flowers... ouch!"

Probably because she was patronizing and explaining to Ximen Chuuxue, Mengmeng was crushed to the foot by a hard rock when she didn't pay attention.

Mengmeng hugged her sore foot and jumped on the ground twice. After waiting for a while, she bent down on the ground looking for the culprit who hurt her.

The khaki-colored sand clod lay quietly on the ground. Mengmeng stepped on it slowly and vigorously, intending to disperse the sand clod so as not to be caught again later, but unexpectedly, even if she stepped on the other foot and left the ground, she would not be able to. Trample this clod of sand and dirt.

Helpless, Mengmeng had no choice but to give up and pick it up from the ground, wanting to see where the sandy soil is sacred.

The morning sun was shining brightly, slanting down from the east, but the khaki-colored sand in Mengmeng's palm did not leave any shadow on Mengmeng's palm under the light.

Mengmeng, who had just described the characteristics of Guizhen spar to Ximen, couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"Look, Ximen! I found the Guizhen spar!" Mengmeng turned around excitedly and held up the sand (×) Guizhen spar in her hand for Ximen Chuuxue to see.

Ximen Chuuxue was not affected by Mengmeng's excitement in the slightest.

After all, the other party just said that this thing is rarer than Glazed Flower, and they found it in a blink of an eye. This contradictory behavior has no way to win Ximen Chuuxue's trust.

Mengmeng was naturally aware of Ximen Chuuxue's suspicion, so she wanted to prove it to him and led him into the kitchen.

Just throw the spar in your hand into the big iron pot, Mengmeng is at Ximen'Are you kidding me? ' A fire began to burn in his eyes.

Although Ximen doesn't know how to forge swords, at least he has common sense.

Smelting ore requires extremely high temperatures. Is it really a joke to burn it in an iron pot in the kitchen?

But it turns out that Mengmeng was not joking.

Mengmeng burned the fire for about half an hour. When the earthy yellow sand gradually melted into a transparent liquid like clear water, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help showing a little surprise. With this thing, it was indeed not a clod of clay, but something rare. The realism of the item.

But it’s no wonder Ximen is suspicious, after all, Guizhen spar sounds so tall, and it doesn’t need to be smelted for seven to 49 days with a complicated process, but can be melted with an iron pot at home for a while, and it’s not suitable for anything. On its tall name.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't know about Mengmeng's background, but only knew that she was more proficient in medical skills than herself. As for how she knew about such rare things as Guizhen spar, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't know.

Perhaps in other people's eyes, the other party is indeed too miraculous, so miraculous that it seems to be done on purpose, making people feel like they can't believe everything without inquiring, but Ximen Chuuxue didn't get to the bottom of it, he chose to believe in Mengmeng, and put the A precious piece of Shennong medicine jade, which can buy a city, was used to sharpen the sword, and then the sword was given to Mengmeng, and she was cast with spar liquid.

"Don't underestimate it because it melts so easily. Each spar has only one chance to be smelted. Once it condenses, its shape will never change. A sword cast with spar liquid will never be melted by anyone else. Damaged by erosion."

Mengmeng returned the cast sword to Ximen Chuuxue.

"This sword has become more suitable for you."

It was still the black scabbard long sword, and the blade after it was unsheathed did not seem to have changed except that it no longer had the darkness soaked in poison.

However, Ximen, who had personally polished the sword with Shennong medicine jade, knew that this sword was tougher and sharper than ever before, and a sword that would never be corroded was the dream of all swordsmen.

Just as they hope that they can have an unshakable sword heart.

"Thank you." Ximen Chuuxue seldom needs to thank others, but in just a few days with Mengmeng, this is the second time for him to say thank you.

If helping him suppress the toxins and washing his meridians with Glazed Flowers was Mengmeng's repayment for saving his life before, then this time he owed her all the favor.

"How should I repay you?"

Ximen Chuuxue had never owed anyone anything, so he asked Mengmeng how he should repay her.

"That's a good question." Mengmeng asked with a smile. "Since you say you want to repay, does that mean you will do whatever I ask you to do?"

Mengmeng's expression indicated that she might make some outlandish requests, but Simon did not hesitate to answer.

"As long as it doesn't violate my swordsmanship, you can ask me to promise you whatever you want."

As long as it does not violate his principles, even if Mengmeng asks him to hand over Wanmei Villa, he will agree.

Mengmeng laughed when she heard this. "Then I want you to promise me to do a very troublesome thing."

Trouble?

The most troublesome things in this arena are just those few things.

Seeing Mengmeng's sad and resentful expression, Ximen Chuixue wondered if Mengmeng wanted him to help her kill someone and avenge her?

"The greatest resentment and resentment in my life come from one thing."

Ximen is holding the sword, ready to hear Mengmeng's love-hate relationship.

Mengmeng cleared her throat and said. "That's Hefangzhai's deadly dim sum."

After Mengmeng finished speaking, he let out another long sigh. "I'm really resentful. You said that dim sum can be made so beautifully. Why don't you put in more effort to improve the taste?"

"That's why my request is to make those dim sums disappear!" Mengmeng clenched her fist excitedly, and then asked Ximen Chuuxue who was a little dazed.

"How? Is this request very troublesome?"

Simon, who came back to his senses, didn't answer, but lowered his head slightly, covering the corners of his mouth that could not be suppressed.

But the smile in his words betrayed him after all.

"It's really troublesome," he said.

After growing up, Ximen Chuuxue often suddenly recalled the days of living in the mountains and forests that year.

Although there was no room, the sword practice field he was used to, and a housekeeper who took care of everything there, there was only the open space in front of the wooden house, and the daily life with almost no private space, but it was the time when he laughed the most and most often.

The author has something to say: change the map in the next chapter, everyone can say goodbye to the hero.

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