Volume 1 Chapter 45 The Death of the Dragon Banner
"It's good. Mo Xiaobai replied, his gaze turned to the wall, where there was a sword hanging, the blade of the sword could not be seen, and there were still black blood stains on the scabbard.
Su Tang noticed Mo Xiaobai's gaze, smiled and shook his head: "This sword is not for sale, it will always be hung, you can remind myself." β
"Hehe, I know that this is inspirational...... Mo Xiaobai also smiled.
That sword was indeed very special, because the blade of the sword was pulled out of Su Tang's body!
Su Tang picked up the martial technique again, his knowledge is not what it used to be, just a brief glance, you can know how many grades this martial technique belongs to, and whether it is useful to him.
In fact, most of the martial arts are personal cultivation experience, the difference between ordinary people and samurai is that the spiritual veins of ordinary people are dead, there is no flow of spiritual energy, the spiritual veins of samurai are alive, and martial arts are about the way of spiritual energy flowing in spiritual veins.
Spiritual weapons and martial arts are indispensable, only spiritual weapons have no martial arts, I don't know how to use the Dao, and I have to slowly explore from the beginning; only martial arts have no spiritual weapons, and no matter how thorough and effective the connotation of martial arts is, it is useless, unless you can find the corresponding spiritual weapons.
Each artifact has different characteristics and, in the words of another world, has its own attributes. A samurai has obtained a spiritual weapon, after a long period of training, running-in, the way of running the aura is becoming more and more mature, at this time the martial arts left behind is a priceless treasure, if he is willing to pass on the spiritual weapon and martial arts to another teenager, as long as the qualifications are not too bad, then he has walked for ten years, and the disciple can finish it in two or three years.
But if the spiritual weapons and martial arts are scattered, the value will definitely be greatly reduced.
This is also the reason why some big families are getting stronger and stronger, and gradually becoming oligarchs, their core children have just become warriors, and they have super spiritual weapons, and in front of them is a straight golden avenue. Moreover, the spiritual weapon needs the nourishment of the samurai, the stronger the aura that the samurai has, the stronger the nourished spiritual weapon will naturally be, it is a super spiritual weapon, and after decades or even hundreds of years of nourishment by the elders in the family, the power of the spiritual weapon is unimaginable.
The best spiritual weapon, the most mature martial art, this is the cornerstone of the big family.
Su Tang looked through it, and he was not interested, so he threw it back to Mo Xiaobai, it was useless, he could sell as much as he could.
In the blink of an eye, it was night, and Su Tang, who was cultivating on the soft couch in the secret room, was suddenly awakened by a noisy sound, he opened his eyes and listened carefully, what was going on?
At this time, a panicked cry came from outside: "Sir, it's not good...... Mr. was killed...... "It's really Mo Xiaobai, his voice was full of panic.
Immediately afterwards, the outer door was knocked open, and then Mo Xiaobai stumbled in, and slammed open the door of the inner room, shouting, "Sir, hurry...... The gentleman was killed......"
"What's going on?" Su Tang shouted.
"Sir......" Mo Xiaobai's face was pale, his body was trembling slightly, and he also noticed his speech problem: "It's Mr. Long, Mr. Long was killed!"
"Are you crazy? are you kidding this?!" Su Tang was furious, he had seen the Dragon Banner today, and he was all in good condition, and the Dragon Banner was protected by a shadow, so there could be no problem.
is different from himself, he has just entered Changshan County, he has lived two lives, and he has become the head of Miaodao Pavilion, there must be those who are not convinced and look at him unpleasantly. And the Dragon Banner has been in Changshan County for nearly twenty years, and its prestige is extremely heavy, even the four cultivator families of Tie, Bai, Cheng, and Mu have tried their best to avoid unpleasant things with the Dragon Banner, how could the Dragon Banner be killed?
"Sir, how can I joke about this kind of thing?!" Mo Xiaobai was already about to cry: "Xiao Xianfeng is already present, I heard that Xianfeng and Tong Xianfeng are rushing over there, sir...... Mr. ......"
Su Tang had already jumped up and strode out, his heart like falling into an ice cave. When he arrived in Changshan County, he broadened his horizons and understood more and more, but found that there were more and more things he didn't understand and was eager to understand.
Su Tang knew very well that if he wanted to maintain the current situation, he would definitely not be able to do without the guidance of the Dragon Banner, if something really happened to the Dragon Banner, the Miaodao Pavilion would be equivalent to collapsing half of the sky.
Long Qi really died, but not in his own mansion, but in his fiancΓ©e's house.
There was more than one dead man, Long Qi sat on the chair, his eyes still had the anger and despair before death, there was a bloody hole in his left chest, and the blood stained his clothes red, dripping under the chair, gathering into a small pool of blood.
The little girl died at the head of the bed, her body curled up, her eyes stiff and dull, her little hands clenched into fists, her face a little distorted, as if she had felt unbearable pain.
The little girl's mother was prostrate on the ground, her right hand resting on the edge of the bed, and even though she was dead, her fingertips were still pointing straight ahead, as if trying to grasp something, and there was her daughter.
Shadow also died, but he died in the courtyard, but the scene in the courtyard was not too chaotic, proving that the battle ended quickly, and the dagger in his hand was clean, bright, and bloodless, that is, he failed to kill or wound any of the enemies.
Wen Xiang, Xiao Buregret, and Tong Fei have all arrived, their faces are blue and their eyes are uncertain, no matter who it is, this is an unusually heavy blow.
Su Tang stared at the Dragon Banner blankly, he couldn't believe his eyes, and he couldn't believe it, these days, the pictures of contact with the Dragon Banner were flying in his mind one by one.
Long Qi has been sparing no effort to guide him, teaching his experience and experience, he owes Long Qi too much.
"Messing around in this Changshan County, even if you are careful, you will offend some people, I am a person from Miaodao Pavilion, they don't dare to move, but if I leave Miaodao Pavilion, it will be difficult to say, hehe...... Mr. Su, you can protect me in the future. β
Looking at Long Qi, Su Tang suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and the thick guilt pressed on his chest like a mountain, making him breathless.
"The murderer has been to Moyunling recently. Wen Xiang suddenly pinched something from the ground and said in a cold voice: "Only Moyunling has such a red dandelion. β
"There is a woman in the murderer's hand. Tong Fei shook the strip of rag he found, and pointed with his chin at the woman who was prostrate on the ground: "There is a special aroma, not theirs." β
"What a domineering sword. Xiao Buregret walked in from the outside and said word by word: "One hit kills, there is no chance to dodge at all, I guess...... It should be him. β
"Who is it?" Tong Fei and Wen Xiang asked in unison.