"Why do you see it, it's not a matchstick?"
The man shook his head and said, "A knife is a knife, it won't become anything else. For some unknown reason, the foundry who forged this weapon made this thing so weird, but what was the weapon he wanted to forge, but he didn't know what to do with it. It can't be more obvious. In the next life, I have read all over the world, and I have seen four of the Seven Blades of Kaitian. I have seen all kinds of strange weapons. I have never seen a weapon that is as strange as this. It seems that ...not a weapon."
"It's more than a disadvantage. It was originally a piece of iron. Just pick it up and wave it around."
"But you still chose it."
The man's eyes were like a real sword: "Only this sword can match you in the world, no one else."
Ming Feizhen's eyes suddenly lit up, and the black knife in his hand hummed lowly at the same time, as if he was excited to meet his opponent.
"People say that Ling Fengxing is the number one swordsman in Mount Lu.
"Soldiers are like people, and people are like soldiers. If Ling can fight you, it can be called the joy of his life."
The five elders in Ling Fengxing's hands suddenly bloomed with golden light, surrounding the entire sword, and all of them came. That golden light has nothing to do with weapons, nor is it made of energy, but some kind of supreme mystery.
Ming Feizhen was stunned and said, "Candle shines faintly?"
Ling Fengxing shouted, and the immortal sword came.
"Ling, please enlighten me!"
The outcome of this battle is unknown.
I only know that the last fight of the grove was very bright and the sun and the moon were dull.
In the end, only one voice was left as the ending.
Ling Hanzhong's body, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help shaking.
'Boom'!
Yuan Sheng twenty-five years around the Qixi Festival.
Lushan Jianguan attacked Hangzhou, but to no avail.
At the foot of Chenghuang Mountain, he was ambushed by the elites of Hangzhou, and a great battle broke out, losing more than 100 swordsmen. However, no one was injured.
He had to sigh at the head of the White King's Seven Crowns, and he was the enemy of one martial arts, but he returned calmly without any casualties. Really well trained.
As for the martial arts in Hangzhou, there may have been heavy casualties, and no real figures have been circulated in the market, so the truth cannot be tested. Only know that after the war, Ye Luobao was regarded as the first martial arts court in Hangzhou that could not be shaken, and it had the right to publicly judge the affairs of Hangzhou martial arts. Hangzhou martial arts are all admired.
During this battle, Ling Hanzhong, the master of the Lushan Sword Temple, seems to have relapsed from the old wounds in the battle against the Ximen Demon, and had to retreat to Lushan to concentrate on recuperating. cause the action to fail. As for the court side, they basically agreed with this statement, except for a few Nahan's voices saying, 'Didn't old man Ling have a stomachache and didn't go to the battlefield at that time? Where did the old wound come from? He has had diarrhea for half a year, is it still good?'
After the war, Ling Han Zhong's second son, Qing Shu, disappeared. Perhaps he was saddened that the whereabouts of the youngest son were unknown, so he retreated to the second line and retreated to the Wulao Peak. The eldest son, the pharmacist, took care of the affairs of Lushan Jianguan.
Pharmacist Ling is an odd person, not at all like his father. After he took over the sect, he ordered Lushan disciples to practice swords for ten years if they wanted to go down the mountain. Strange to say, the number of disciples who reported to Lushan Jianguan increased instead of decreasing.
But since Pharmacist Ling took over, there are few records of Lushan Jianguan walking on the rivers and lakes. Even the Lushan Swordsman, which can be seen everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River in the past, has become a rare martial arts scenery. I have to sigh that Lushan Jianguan has been famous for thousands of years, and its inheritance is inappropriate, and the Ling family has no successor.
(laugh)
-Excerpted from "Black and White Mirror, Jiangnan Strange Talks"
Volume 7 Fanwai Tanabata Special Collection was not the same year (16)
Hangzhou, Lin'an County Government Office.
The county yamen, which has always been quiet, has been noisy since this morning. Whether it's the master master, the third-class yamen, or even the sweeper, they are chatting along, talking about something.
Covered in gauze, Xie Duxie, who dressed himself like a severely disabled person, came here early in the morning. Because today is the trial period for that case.
Jiu Shou Zhang is also a well-known figure in Hangzhou. The story of his family of three being tortured to death by the evil young master has long been rumored in the city. The news of the interrogation came out today, and the people watching the lively outside the county office had already been surrounded by three floors inside and outside. It can be seen that Hangzhou people attach great importance to this case.
Ye Luobao ordered Hong Jiu to send the six people into the yamen, and Hong Jiu did as expected, threw it straight into the Lin'an County yali, and then walked away.
But how to deal with it after being sent in has really become a big problem. When it comes to the Lushan Sword Temple, no one dares to touch this hot potato. The only thing that is fortunate is that the whereabouts of the chief villain Ling Qingshu are unknown, and there is no need to directly slap the white king with the seven crowns. Otherwise, it is not unimaginable for the Ling family to call and take people away before the interrogation.
The magistrate of Lin'an had been obediently hiding aside for a long time, and did not dare to intervene in this matter. He is the head of the county, and the Supreme Being of Baili, but he does not dare to say more about these martial arts disputes. If you provoke these martial arts families, they don't have to go out on their own. It only needs to be secretly explained, let someone commit the murder, and stage a good show of a black-clothed monster attacking the Lin'an county government office at night. In his county government, there is probably not a single person who can recognize the number of martial arts masters of the murderer. Leaving Master Xie, the senior of the Third Division of Wulin, naturally kept his mouth shut, leaving everything to the adults of the Third Division of Wulin.
However, Master Xie's headache was turning white several strands. In the end, I made up my mind, no matter what. It's not that he doesn't want to, it's really impossible.
Lushan Jianguan's attempt to Hangzhou failed. Although it is unknown whether the reason is the relapse of Ling Hanzhong's internal injury as rumored by the outside world, but looking at its trend, there is indeed a situation of withdrawing from this and keeping a low profile.
And this side received the news, and the Wuyi Gang made a decision - to focus on absorbing the martial arts that used to be attached to Lushan Jianguan. The ratio of the enemy's retreat and our advance in the arena is really frighteningly high. Especially in the Jiangnan martial arts where every inch of land has its own owner, it is not uncommon to see such exchanges of land. Its essence is no different from the slaughter and snatch of real swords, but it will be carried out in a lot of obscurity and dignity.
These six offenders, the six families behind them are all in the fight for the Wuyi Gang. Killing these six wastes does not matter, but at the same time losing the resources of these six famous Jiangnan sects, it is not a good deal.
Master Xie couldn't disobey the family's order, but it was not what he wanted to have him order the release of these murderers in person. The only thing that can be done is to shut down the imperial court, and Mr. Xie was seriously injured when he arrested Xie Yan. Fortunately, there were a lot of witnesses when Mr. Xie's acupuncture point was broken. This excuse was also timely, and the Wuyi Gang family couldn't say anything.
Since Mr. Xie doesn't care, the magistrate of Lin'an can't imagine that this matter involves martial arts and can only be heard by officials of the third division of martial arts. They were invited to the nearest, and always invited one. Counting the time, it should be now.
Lord Xie looked out the door, and suddenly heard the urging Yakai to open, and the hour had come.
I haven't been able to see the adult coming, but I saw six young people with slick expressions walking in, picking their teeth and stepping. It was time for the trial.
These six people were full of energy, and they were no longer in a state of trepidation when they were arrested the day before. They were transferred to cells not long after they were detained. Not long after the head of the cell accepted the six people, their family members came over. When the prison head learned that these six people were born, and there was a brother of the White King and the Seven Crowns, how could he dare to neglect them in the slightest. Even in the prison, there are high beds and soft pillows, and good wine and good food are served. The six had a good night's sleep.
Know that someone at home is unblocking. When he came to the yamen, he saw family members waiting outside and winked at them. How can I not know that the interrogation for a while is just going through the motions, just waiting to be released in court. If they heard about this when they were arrested, they would be overjoyed, but the six people stayed in jail for one night, and they regained the support of the family, and the violent mood returned. He began to resent this prison disaster again. After a while, he had to embarrass the presiding judge and see the embarrassment of the court-appointed official making a fool of himself in court.
The magistrate of Lin'an sat in the hall as if on pins and needles, and they looked at him, making him laugh. As soon as one of them entered the hall, he suddenly shouted: "Wow! What a big yamen!" He shouted so loudly that he was so frightened that the county magistrate almost fell off his chair with a shudder.
Liu Shao laughed loudly, causing the people to talk loudly. The magistrate reluctantly sat up straight, but his face was thick, and he didn't even turn red at all.
Knowing that this person is timid and can be bullied, he raised his face and shouted: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have a fart, let it go. It disturbs the young masters' interest in returning home. I want you to be ugly!"
The county magistrate laughed and said, "This official is not the presiding judge of this case."
Only then did Liu Shao know that it was not this person who was in charge. He made fun of the wrong person, and he couldn't help but feel bored. The complacency just now diminished.
"When will the chief judge arrive, your young master is still busy..."
"I have arrived."
A faint blue shadow swayed, carrying a fragrant wind. The people walking straight outside the hall attracted countless eyes, and all the people who saw them had their mouths open. Everyone in the court almost thought that they had read it wrong. If the imperial edict she presented was correct, Master Xie would have gone up to chase people away.
A beautiful girl stepped forward, and the magistrate respectfully gave up her seat and let her take the seat of the presiding judge. The girl's body has not yet grown, and her stature is not very tall, but her proportions are impressive. The snow-white legs swaying under the skirt are slender and slender, full of the luster of a girl. Looking at the age of only fourteen or fifteen years old, the sky blue military uniform is not tight, but the protruding body almost burst out, and the development is extremely proud.
She has a pitiful face, and her big eyes are very lovable, but her complexion is cold, making her awe-inspiring at first glance.
Such a beautiful and weak girl, turned out to be today's presiding judge
The young girl was so busy that she didn't even take off her cloak. She picked up the large copper teapot on the table without knowing when to burn it, and didn't care whether it was clean or not, she picked it up and drank it. After drinking the residue on his lips, he flicked a few beads on Hao's wrist on the spot, as if he was drinking not tea but spirits.
The girl seemed to lack interest, and asked casually while holding the indictment.
"What happened to the six people in the hall?"