A beautiful lady dressed as a devil

Chapter 8 Fierce Sword

unusual thing?

When I visited Jiuhua last night, it seemed that I accidentally strangled a patrolling disciple to death. Is it unusual?

Yin Sui couldn't believe that he strangled the man to death with his little strength, but the fact was in front of him, so he couldn't help but doubt it.

"Nothing happened." Yin Sui pursed his lower lip and whispered, "I fell asleep soon."

Jiang Shuo didn't speak for a while.

Just as Yin Sui's heart was gradually beating, he suddenly heard Jiang Shuo say: "Recently, the sect may not be very peaceful, you are not familiar with Jiuhua, and your cultivation is not advanced enough, you still need to be more careful. "

"I have a sapphire here," Jiang Shuo raised his hand to untie the jade pendant around his neck, handed it to Yin Sui, and said, "There is a small magic spell for self-defense inside, which is used to resist accidental attacks, you put it away. "

Yin Sui took the sapphire, but his eyes still stayed on Jiang Shuo, as if he hadn't recovered.

Just now when Jiang Shuo unwrapped the jade pendant, Yin Sui occasionally raised his eyes, and saw a cloud-like delicate snow skin, and also saw a small red mole on the edge of the neck.

Jiang Shuo straightened his coat, looked at his little apprentice, and wondered, "Why are your ears red?"

Yin Sui: "..."

"Go out with me after breakfast," Jiang Shuo didn't care much, and didn't ask further, "Go to Muyun Peak to learn from a teacher."

Holding the sapphire in his hand, Yin Sui only looked down after Jiang Shuo left.

Sapphire is an ordinary spirit stone, and there is indeed a defensive spell in it, but in Yin Sui's view, it is as simple and clumsy as a novice child's level. is of no use.

It seems that this is a small self-defense weapon made by Jiang Shuo himself.

Only Jiang Shuo's half-level cultivation can make such ridiculous things.

But Yin Sui looked at it for a long time, and finally he tied this unremarkable sapphire with a red string and hung it around his neck.

Jiang Shuo didn't take anyone to look for Dong Yan in the depths of Muyun Peak, because Dong Yan had already left the customs and was waiting at the front hall of the peak.

According to Jiuhua's rules, in fact, new disciples have to hold a grand apprenticeship ceremony.But Dongyan is an exception.

He has accepted too many disciples, if all of them hold the grand ceremony, Jiuhua may not be at peace all year round.

Jiang Shuo imagined the scene of Dongyan's disciples queuing up for apprenticeship, and couldn't help laughing.

Yin Sui next to him glanced at him and said sullenly, "Master is happy?"

"Today is a good day for you," Jiang Shuo's beautiful eyebrows and eyes curved, "Why are you unhappy?"

Yin Sui was not happy.

When he thought of worshiping the enemy of two lifetimes as his teacher later, he felt so irritable that he wanted to kill someone.

Especially seeing Dong Yan's cold dead face from afar, and his scabbard sword lying flat on the table, Yin Sui could only try his best to lower his eyelashes to avoid showing extreme hatred towards Dong Yan.

"I brought your little apprentice here," Jiang Shuo noticed that Yin Sui's pace was slowing down, and thought he was shy, so he took two steps forward alone and said to Dong Yan, "I gave him a temporary name, so I called him What do you think of the word 'yun'?"

Dong Yan was sitting in the upper seat. He was resting with his eyes closed. He only opened his eyes when he heard Jiang Shuo's words.

"Up to you." He said lightly.

Jiang Shuo was not surprised by Dong Yan's indifferent attitude, and asked in a good-tempered manner, "Then let him kowtow three times and call Master Master?"

This time Dong Yan didn't even bother to give an answer, he closed his eyes again.

Jiang Shuo: "."

Even if Dong Yan had a cold attitude before, at least he had questions and answers, why today...

Jiang Shuo had doubts in his heart, looked at the people in the seat for a while, and found that Dong Yan's face seemed a little paler than the last time he saw him.

But Dong Yan was innocent, and Jiang Shuo didn't know if he had an illusion for a while.

Seeing that Dong Yan didn't respond, Jiang Shuo, who was worried about his labor, had to turn around, and said softly to Yin Sui, who bowed his head, "Just kneel down and salute, just call Master."

After he finished speaking, he waited for a while.

Yin Sui stood there without moving, as if he didn't hear him at all.

Jiang Shuo: "?"

One or two today, have they all been lowered or what?

"Yu Yun." Jiang Shuo frowned, his tone a bit serious.

Dong Yan opened his eyes behind him, his pale eyes quietly looked at the young man standing in the center of the hall, his emotions were calm.

Yin Sui clenched his back teeth tightly, his hands tucked into his sleeves were clenched unconsciously, and under Jiang Shuo's puzzled gaze, he knelt inch by inch on the cold ground of the hall.

"...Master... Your Honor." Yin Sui's voice was hoarse, and it was almost impossible to hear what he was calling.

He did not kowtow to Dong Yan, which was not considered a complete ceremony, but Dong Yan, who was at the top, said at this moment: "That's all."

"Get up." Dong Yan stared at him: "From now on, you will be my No.80 eight disciples."

Yin Sui lowered his head and said in a low voice, "...um."

Although it was the path he had chosen to sacrifice his courage, but at this moment, Yin Sui truly felt the engraved hatred and unwillingness.

——Today's humiliation... Tomorrow, it will be repaid twice as much.

Dong Yan stood up and asked lightly, "Do you have a sword?"

Yin Sui stared at the ground, not answering his words.

Jiang Shuo: "He doesn't have his own sword yet."

Dong Yan said, "Follow me."

Jiang Shuo took a few steps forward, unexpectedly found that Yin Sui hadn't followed, he was a little confused, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

The new apprentice's state today is not right.

Yin Sui took a few deep breaths, finally collected his emotions, raised his head and whispered, "Master, I'm nervous."

His eyes were clean and pure, and there was a shy smile on his lips, as if he had successfully fooled Jiang Shuo.

Jiang Shuo glanced at him, thought for a while, reached out and patted the young apprentice on the shoulder, and said to the young man, "Follow your master, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Dong Yan took the two of them to the side peak of Muyun Peak.

Jiang Shuo originally thought that taking the natal sword was such a serious matter. According to the development of ordinary TV dramas and novels, the protagonist is either given a sword by a certain power, or obtained a chance through life and death experience, but...

Dong Yan took them to Jiuhua's reincarnation hall.

Although it was called a palace, Jiang Shuo took a look and found that it was a cemetery.

This hall has neither door plaques, colonnades, nor even a wall to keep out the wind and rain.The place where the Hall of Reincarnation is located is one of the most inaccessible and sparsely grassed places in Muyun Peak. The gray and black ruins stand under the overcast sky, which makes people feel desolate in their hearts.

Jiang Shuo stepped into it, and his brows twitched lightly.

He felt that the air around him became stagnant and cold, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Yin Sui behind him also stopped.

Unlike Jiang Shuo, Jiang Shuo's cultivation is not high, and he can only judge the situation by feeling most of the time.And although Yin Sui was reincarnated as a little kid whose spirit core was not fully condensed, he was extremely familiar with the cold atmosphere in the reincarnation hall.

—It's the smell of ghosts.

The ancestors of the Jiuhua Sect were buried here. For some reason, so many people failed to reincarnate. The incorporeal ghosts lingered in the cemetery for a long time, bringing a strange feeling of decay and cold.

Yin Sui approached Jiang Shuo calmly, shielding him from the cool wind blowing from the side.

Dong Yan took two steps forward, and said in a cold voice, "Come here."

Yin Sui obediently came to his side, looking at the cracked tombstone in front of him, he also had some doubts in his eyes.

What kind of trick is Dong Yan trying to play?

He became vigilant, and his body gradually tensed up.

On the day of Dabi, Dong Yan suddenly ordered someone to drag him, who was dying, to Mo Lingshi, forcing him to expose the evil energy into his body, and Yin Sui had to guard against it.

"Kneel down and put your right hand on the ground." Dong Yan said.

Yin Sui paused for a moment, then slowly knelt on the ground, facing a crooked tombstone in front of him.

According to Dong Yan's intention, he put his right hand on the soil in front of the stele.

Standing beside him, Jiang Shuo felt strange when he saw no movement at first, but then suddenly felt his feet shaking, looked up in surprise, and found that the whole land was faintly vibrating.

The rotten smell in the air became thicker and thicker, so strong that Jiang Shuo subconsciously pinched his nose, but he couldn't resist the discomfort that penetrated deep into the bone marrow all over his body.

"Boom—" A dull sound came from the depths of the ground. Jiang Shuo couldn't stand still. He took two steps back, and a tombstone next to him that was tilted from side to side instantly fell to the ground.

What is this doing?Jiang Shuo stabilized his figure, and was about to ask a question, when Dong Yan suddenly turned his head and took a look, then pushed Jiang Shuo away with a wave of his sleeve, and shouted in a low voice, "Be careful!"

Accompanied by the barely audible sound of cracking the ground, a blood-red shadow flew out of the group of tombstones, and before Yin Sui had time to react, he rushed to several people.

The location of Jiang Shuo's station was not coincidental, just in the straight line where the sword flew. Fortunately, Dong Yan pushed him hard, otherwise he would have been stabbed right on the spot.

"Hiss..." Jiang Shuo covered his left shoulder and frowned slightly.

He was still injured by the sharp sword energy.

After the sword came out, it fiercely plunged into the mud in front of Yin Sui.

Jiang Shuo saw that it was a relatively wide and flat heavy sword, with ancient mantras densely engraved on the hilt, the blade was not as bright as ordinary sabers, but was covered with a thin layer of blood mist Qi.

...something unknown.

Dong Yan's face changed slightly.

After Jiang Shuo recovered from the brief pain, he was also taken aback.

He read a lot of classics in Jiuhua Cangshu Pavilion, and with his good memory, some words and phrases that he didn't care about at first emerged from his mind.

Every monk's saber has a name, but the name of the Jiuhua disciple's saber is not necessarily chosen by himself.

Inner sect disciples with higher status can have the qualification to directly inherit the sword left by the ancestors of Jiuhua.

This disciple needs to follow the master to the Hall of Reincarnation, and let the spirits of Jiuhua ancestors wandering here identify his talent, and there will be a certain chance of obtaining the ancestor's legacy sword that broke out of the ground.

It also represented the recognition of the owner of this legacy sword.

but……

Jiang Shuo thought, how could it be this sword?

Dong Yan's saber is called "Ming Zhi", and Jiang Shuo's own sword is engraved with the word "Chao Yi", but Yin Suiqi's ancestor saber has a strange name, only one The word - "Zhu".

The sound is the same as Zhu, and it is an out-and-out sword of blood and light.

"Zhu Zhe is bloodthirsty, warlike, and evil in nature.

The sword body is nearly three inches wide, and the sword energy is the color of blood mist, and it can hurt people with the sword energy from ten steps away. "

According to the classics that Jiang Shuo read, it is recorded that Zhu Zeng had 35 talented masters, all of whom were young and famous all over the world, but none of them lived past the age of 20.

With the fall of the last young master, Zhu Ye was also deeply buried in the Reincarnation Hall. For hundreds of years, Jiuhua had no amazing geniuses, and Zhu Ye seemed to be gradually forgotten in this desolate cemetery.

until today.

Yin Suizhi knelt on the ground, he didn't know the secrets of the Jiuhua Sect, besides, the story of "Zhu" was a long time ago in his previous life, he didn't like reading, and few people usually chatted with him , I don't even know what allusion the sword in front of me has.

Yin Sui only felt that... this sword suits his temperament inexplicably.

He was about to hold the hilt of the sword, when Jiang Shuo suddenly raised his hand to stop him, and said, "Wait..."

With such a movement, the arm scratched by "Zhu" tingled again, and bright red blood drops fell down Jiang Shuo's fingertips, hitting "Zhu"'s generous sword in a smooth arc.

Yin Sui watched helplessly as the blood-mist-wrapped sword trembled with excitement like mad, and let out bursts of thin beeps, as if he liked the smell of blood very much, especially for Jiang Shuo's blood.

The sword that has already recognized its master often communicates with its master. Dong Yan frowned, and said suddenly: "Jiang Shuo, stay away."

"Your sword is too dangerous," Dong Yan said to Yin Sui succinctly, the indifference between his brows was about to become real, "Before the Yuanying period, you are not allowed to use your sword anywhere outside the sect."

Jiang Shuo: "..."

It's too simple and rude, can you really teach children well?

Sure enough, Yin Sui's face became ugly, he pursed his lips tightly, and like all the young apprentices reprimanded by the master, he showed the angry and puzzled expression that teenagers often have.

"Master...mother," Yin Sui called Jiang Shuo instead, and said with lowered eyelashes, "Why did you do this? I don't understand."

Jiang Shuo had no choice but to comfort his little apprentice: "Your sword... its name is 'Zhu'. It has a strong killing spirit. If you are not good at cultivation, you will be easily bitten by it and get hurt."

Yin Sui bit his lower lip unwillingly, and muttered in a low voice: "Really..."

Although he was still puzzled, he accepted Jiang Shuo's comfort well, and soon stopped worrying about it.

...Anyway, Dong Yan couldn't really control him.

He stretched out his hand to hold the sword, and Yin Sui's mood gradually improved due to the chilly touch. He really loved this sword so much, it seemed like it was custom-made for himself in two lifetimes.

Yin Sui easily pulled out the epee from the ground, and shook it in his hand. "Zhu" made trembling sounds, as if greeting its new owner who had been waiting for hundreds of years.

Dong Yan glanced over Yin Sui and "Zhu" without emotion, and said, "Let's go."

Yin Sui took his new sword and walked briskly to Jiang Shuo's side.Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached Jiang Shuo, the saber in his hand trembled even more, and almost fell out of Yin Sui's hand.

Jiang Shuo: "?"

Yin Sui paused, looked down at his sword, and said sincerely: "Master, the pig likes you too."

The author has something to say:

Zhu: What a shame!