This kind of heat comes from the inside of the carriage, it must come from the faceless sword, many swords will be heated, but without the cultivator's true essence flowing between the runes, it can exude a unique heat, which can only show that its own material is very special.

The more special the material, the more powerful it is.

However, feeling this kind of enthusiasm, Lin Yi was not very satisfied, he turned his head to look at Bai Yuelu, and couldn't help frowning: "Won't it be too ostentatious?"

Bai Yuelu was slightly surprised, but meeting his gaze, she quickly understood his thoughts, and said, "It can be equipped with a scabbard." ”

Lin Yi's cultivation method is not a true yuan exercise, and it can be turned into internal breath at any time, with Lin Yi's realm at this time, if he stays in a certain place and does not move, not only can he stop breathing, but even his heartbeat and body temperature can even be reduced to the point that the cultivator ignores. But if there is a blade on the body that naturally heats up, in some battles where you need to hide your figure, it is like pointing out the direction of the opponent's perception.

Lin Yi is not a person who is entangled, and he is very good at finding a way, so listening to Bai Yuelu's reply at this time, he just keenly grasped the word "sword".

Then this enthusiasm should only come from a sword.

With the sound of the coachman on the carriage, the two tall horses pulling the carriage were suddenly stopped, and the hooves in front of them were raised high and fell to the ground heavily.

A cloud of dust spread out like ripples around the carriage.

"It's too heavy, it's too rushed, and I'm tired of my two good horses, and I have to add money. ”

The coachman on the carriage was wrapped in a sound of dust, and shouted in a deep voice of direct dissatisfaction to Bai Yuelu.

Then, with a bang, two long strips of cloth wrapped in them were thrown towards Bai Yuelu in the air.

"Good. ”

Bai Yuelu nodded.

The coachman didn't talk nonsense, and as soon as the reins in his hand moved, the carriage quickly turned around and drove away.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and directly wrapped the two strips of cloth to catch it.

At the moment of catching, he only felt a heat in his hand and a sinking.

Lin Yi's eyebrows raised slightly, and with a crackling sound, one of the long cloth packages had been directly inserted into the ground in front of him.

Both long cloth wraps were wrapped in the crimest of ragged linen cloth, and looked almost identical, but one was extremely heavy, one was very light, one was straight, and the other had a natural curvature.

So he could tell at the first time that one of them was a sword and the other was a knife.

At this time, he threw the knife in front of him, and the moment the tip of the knife hit the ground, the cracking sound already meant that the tip of the knife had directly cut the thick cloth wrapped in the dirt at the moment when it squeezed the soil.

This knife is extremely sharp.

It's just that the rice has to be eaten bowl by bowl, and since he thinks about this sword first, he must first see the true face of this sword.

With a slight force on his fingers, the rope that bound the cloth was torn off, and a deep red suddenly jumped into everyone's sight with the numbness that spread out.

Lin Yi's gaze condensed slightly.

This is a very ancient sword.

The sword is seven feet long, and the system is in order, and there is no difference between the most disciplined sword made by the most rigorous sword-making workshop in strict proportions.

There were no runes or even any patterns on this sword, but the body of this sword was crimson, like the deepest red leaves in winter, about to wither, and its hilt was a very bewitching yellow.

The reason why it is described as bewitching is because the yellow color of the hilt is not only vivid, but also very bright, like the shining luster of some kind of porcelain.

The body of this sword is flowing with real heat, giving people the feeling of a piece of red coal, if the wind blows on it, it will bloom more violently.

The characteristics of such a sword are so distinct that as long as it has left a record in the world of cultivators, no one will admit that it is wrong.

"Chixiao Sword?"

The yellow-faced scribe was also very close to the sword, and he was shocked to call out the name of the sword as soon as he saw it.

Lin Yi was also stunned.

When the three words of Chixiao Sword sounded in his ears, he himself felt that it was too incredible, even too absurd.

The Chixiao Sword was originally recognized as one of the top ten famous swords in the world in the previous dynasty, and the sword weighed two hundred and thirty-one catties.

During the Guangwu period of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the emperor allowed foreign tribes to move in, and the raw material of this sword was a red sacred stone, which had been enshrined in a nomadic tribe for hundreds of years, because of gratitude for the emperor's grace, the nomadic tribes who moved into the territory of the Eastern Han Dynasty dedicated this sacred stone as a tribute to Emperor Guangwu.

But it wasn't until the Western Jin Dynasty that a craftsman finally found a way to use this divine stone and refined it into a sword.

The hilt and body of this sword can naturally withstand the true element, and the whole sword is like a natural rune that can hold the true element, and supplemented by some special true yuan exercises, it can really burn amazingly, and even burn the true element on the opponent's sword.

This so-called red divine stone can no longer be found, and in any spiritual scriptures, there is no doubt about its origin, it is a meteorite. Some pedants who like to get to the bottom of the matter have made accurate inferences according to the time and place where the nomadic tribe got this red divine stone, in the last year of Qin, there was a demon star that fell to the northwest pole, and the demon star still emitted red light after falling to the ground, and was called Chixiao by the star official.

The red divine stone should be the remnant of the so-called demon star after it fell, so after this sword was refined, this sword was named after Chixiao.

The world of cultivators believes in strength and does not agree with the statement that the fall of the stars led to the demise of the dynasty, and at this time, Lin Yi's disbelief and absurdity were not because of the origin of this sword, but because this sword was originally the sword of the Northern Wei Dynasty cultivator's "Cold Knife Crazy Sword".

After the death of the Northern Wei Grandmaster, the Chixiao Sword disappeared, no matter how Lin Yi thought about it, he would never have imagined that he had been cultivating the "Cold Knife Crazy Sword" for many years, and then he got the original sword of the Northern Wei Grandmaster.

"Then this knife... Could it be snow?"

Lin Yi took a deep breath, forcibly held back the shock at this time, turned his head to look at Bai Yuelu and asked.

Xueyi was the saber of the Northern Wei Dynasty cultivator back then.

"No, Snow is really gone. Bai Yuelu said softly: "No one knows this knife, because it is a very new knife. ”

Lin Yi took a deep breath, and when the sword light flashed, the linen cloth on the knife broke.

A knife that was indeed very new appeared in everyone's sight.

This knife was very thin and seemed to be very soft, but in the perception of all the cultivators present, this knife was extremely hard, and the blade did not move, and when Lin Yi pulled it out of the soil and shook the knife to shake off the loosened linen, the blade of this knife was not deformed at all.

Most importantly, the knife was almost transparent, exuding some cold white, much like some kind of dark ice.

"The material of this knife is also special, so it is fast, it is sharp, and so far, it has no name. Bai Yuelu looked at Lin Yi seriously and said.

The only way to become acquainted with the true character and soul of a sword or a sword is through real combat.

Lin Yi didn't say anything more, he held the heavy sword in his right hand, and then raised it, feeling the weight of the sword, he looked at Chen Buqun and said, "You can start." ”

Chen Buqun has made all the preparations.

Before the sword arrived, he had already gone through Lin Yi's battle record in his mind.

He certainly didn't think he could outmaneuver the other by normal means.

So when Lin Yi's words came out, he didn't hesitate for a moment, and the whole person retreated like an arrow from the string, and at the same time, a terrible sword sound had sounded from his sleeve.

A bright yellow sword shadow was naturally turbulent in the air because of the sharp acceleration, making it impossible to easily capture the true landing of the sword tip.

He tried to sweep into the woods on the side of the road.

To the best of his knowledge, Lin Yi seemed to be a cultivator with amazing brute strength and no fear of flying swords, but it seemed that he was not good at using True Yuan.

In his opinion, using the barrier of trees can weaken the opponent's strength advantage and prevent the opponent from fighting in close quarters, and his flying sword will be more flexible than Lin Yi's sword in the woodland.

He was indeed a border army general with a lot of combat experience.

The countermeasures at this time cannot be said to be wrong.

It's a pity that he still doesn't know enough about Lin Yi.

"Too slow!"

Looking at the oncoming bright yellow sword shadow, Lin Yi couldn't help but say with a slight mockery.

This flying sword was slightly stronger than Rong Yi's flying sword at most, but it was too slow compared to the young cultivator Xue Shan Chen from Hanshan Temple.

Looking at Chen Buqun, who swept backwards at an astonishing speed and brought out the remnants of the Dao Dao, he felt that he didn't have to chase this person into the woods on the side of the Dao at all, cultivation really requires talent, and it is not enough to be brave, under such a flying sword cultivation, he has to allocate most of his strength to sweep into the woods on the side of the Dao as soon as possible, for him, it is no different from looking for death.

His perception locked firmly on the flying sword, and then swung it.

An extremely smooth sensation welled up from the blade, quickly transmitted down his fingertips to his heart, and made him feel a surprise that was difficult to describe in words.

It turns out that a good knife is really different from using a sword.

When the bang.

His knife landed on the opponent's flying sword with a sense of exhilaration.

His sword passed through the air, barely making any sound, but as this tremor sounded, the flying sword crashed head-on into an iron wall, and the true yuan accumulated in the runes of its sword body was instantly shattered!

The flying sword emitted countless firefly-like streamers, but the formidable sword aura on the sword body died instantly!

At an astonishing speed, Chen Buqun's body, which was retreating to the forest on one side, was like being bombarded by an invisible heavy hammer, and he suddenly shook and let out a muffled snort.

The flying sword that was cut fell backwards, but at this time, Lin Yi took out the sword!

There was a loud roar in the air.

The Chixiao Sword in Lin Yi's right hand turned into a red rainbow, catching up with the falling flying sword, and really slammed into the flying sword like a heavy hammer.

The poignant sound of breaking the sky is back!

The flying sword, which had already fallen suddenly, instantly turned into a terrifying streamer under Lin Yi's beat, shooting towards Chen Buqun's body.

The blood on Chen Buqun's face receded sharply, he didn't expect such a change at all, facing this flying sword that had no time to dodge, he ignored the turbulence of the true yuan in his body, and forcibly mobilized all the true yuan to gather in the palm of his right hand.

A terrifying amount of True Yuan burst out of his palm in an instant, and the intense pain made him howl like a beast.

This flying sword, which was originally his, was fast at this time, but it flew straight away, and the sword path did not change, and his palm finally slapped accurately on the sword when the flying sword was less than three feet away from his body.

The flying sword was like a piece of rotten iron that was slammed out by him.

It's just that his palms are covered with blood.

His palms were full of cracks, and his flesh was flipping.

There was also blood at the corner of his mouth, and the more painful injuries came from between the meridians.

"Good knives!"

"Good sword!"

Lin Yi's voice sounded.

He didn't make a move, just looked at the sword in his hand, sincere praise, and his eyes were full of emotion.

The yellow-faced scribe, those from the White Horse Army, and those neighboring state troops on the periphery, their eyes were also full of emotion, more incredulous.

Prior to this, Lin Yi became the fastest promoted young general, directly from a student soldier to the youngest right banner general in the history of the Tiece Army, and then news came out that he defeated the genius Li Moxiao in Jiankang City, and twice.

However, even so, in the subconscious of these border soldiers, geniuses are only immature young people with amazing potential after all, and defeating Li Moxiao does not mean that the strength is strong to a certain extent.

Even if there was news that Ni Yunshan challenged Lin Yi later, even if Ni Yunshan's blatant duel changed many people's inherent thinking, everyone didn't think that there was any inevitable connection between Ni Yunshan and Lin Yi, and everyone felt that Ni Yunshan's challenge to Lin Yi was just condescending, just to teach Lin Yi a lesson for Hanshan Temple.

However, the scene at this time made them understand that this was not the case.

It's just such a sword and sword, Lin Yi didn't even move a step, Chen Buqun was already defeated, and he was not lightly injured.

Such a result even made them feel a little ridiculous while being shocked.

The sword was sent before waiting for the battle so solemnly, but after the sword was in hand, it was just like this... has already defeated Chen Buqun.

So what is the need for this first-class sword?

This sending the sword over turned out to have nothing to do with teaching Chen Buqun a lesson, Chen Buqun just happened to become a test stone.

Chen Buqun, who understood this, thought of what Lin Yi said before, and the backlash in his chest could not be calmed down, and with a poof, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

An opponent who is too weak will find it difficult to arouse Lin Yi's interest again.

He just glanced at Chen Buqun, who was vomiting blood, then turned his head to look at the cultivator in heavy armor in the Dao room, and then simply raised the sword in his hand, "Now it's your turn." ”

The heavily armored cultivator was silent.

It was only then that he finally truly understood that the words that the other party had said to him before were not arrogant, but based on absolute confidence.

And looking at Lin Yi's fanatical gaze at this time, he knew that even if he didn't want to make a move, the other party would definitely not stop there.

"You go first. ”

He said to the scribe whose face was becoming more and more sallow, and then took a deep breath and looked directly at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi glanced at the yellow-faced scribe, but shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I don't hit patients." ”

The yellow-faced scribe frowned, he had always behaved extremely mildly before, even if he threatened Wang Pingyang with real death, his tone was not full of fireworks, but at this time, when he looked at Lin Yi and spoke, there was already a chill in his eyes and on his face.

"Don't go too far. ”

He looked at Lin Yi with a sneer, and said, "Do you have to suppress the cultivators who can suppress Wei Guanxing to come and teach you a lesson? Could it be that Tie Cejun can always retreat in Luoshui City, and there is really no need to go to the north?"

Lin Yi thought about it.

Everyone felt as if he had changed his mind.

The truth is that he really changed his mind.

"I changed my mind. Lin Yi said this out loud, and then he made a move.

With a bang, Lin Yi's body burst into the air and arrived in front of the yellow-faced scribe.

The yellow-faced scribe's pupils contracted sharply, and as soon as his hands were raised, Lin Yi's punch had already fallen.

The yellow-faced scribe's arm and chest were filled with the sound of bone cracking.

In the next moment, the yellow-faced scribe felt as if he had been hit by a speeding carriage, and he could not breathe at all, and could not even let out a scream.

With a thud, the yellow-faced scribe fell to the ground.

"You're really sick. Lin Yi looked at the yellow-faced scribe who had just started coughing up blood after he landed, slowly retracted his fists, and said.

(Today, the two chapters are sent together.,So the number of words is more.,And write to this breaking point.,It looks like reading should feel better.,Some people like to read long chapters.,For this reason, I often spray me.,In fact, it's more difficult to write short chapters.,Just like the short time of each episode of a serial.,But you have to have a plot and tail inside.,And the attraction can hang the audience.,But a chapter with a long number of words.,In fact, it's easier to fill the water.。 The dialogue is more than a few sentences, but it can't be seen. For some viewers who read in fragments, it's better to be short and fast, but many viewers definitely don't agree, so I'll try to update the time from tomorrow to the premise, as much as possible The number of words exceeds the sum of the two chapters of the long chapter, so that the update will be for a period of time, and then everyone will send a book review to see if it is better to continue the long chapter, or the short chapter of the segment. I listen to suggestions)