The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 407 Success
Xiang Yang read out the words "Quexie Knife" lightly, as if stabbing a hornet's nest, the "Quexie Knife" standing in the middle of the pool suddenly turned into strands and rolled towards Xiang Yang.

The magic weapon has no owner, but it can be psychic. Although it is a weapon, it must not be regarded as a dead thing, because it has a weak consciousness, or idea.

The long knife came, and Xiang Yang moved his feet, trying to avoid it, but found that his body could not move. Instead, his whole body felt trembling. He raised his right hand, and started with the blue and jade hilt.

Xiang Yang's expression was horrified. He had never heard Min Ling say that the knife could fly out of the pool, let alone fall into human hands automatically. You must know that Min Ling had reminded him to stay away from the pool, or to say that the knife is three feet away. away.

The buzzing sound of the knife sounded, and the essence in Xiang Yang's body rolled down and poured into the knife, but the evil white knife body lit up, and Xiang Yang's left arm was cut open, and the gushing blood entered and was poured into the knife. In the knife, along the blade, crossed the blade, and finally gathered in the blue and jade-like handle.

Xiang Yang's face was pale, but he was not flustered. A stern look flashed in his eyes. For the first time, three-point Guiyuan Qi was unreservedly transported to his right hand, and he even subconsciously used the method of turning Qi into ice.

A wisp of hoarfrost condensed from the hand and gathered on the handle of the knife, making the evil knife buzz, like a flustered little animal, which seemed very uncomfortable.

Mentally, Xiang Yang visualized the majestic green lion, with a masculine and upright will, no matter how bewitched or whispered by the knife in his hand, he would not waver, threw Quexie out of his hand, and fell back into the middle of the pool.

Tear off the sleeve, bandage it on the part where the left arm was cut, and at the same time tap several acupoints around the arm to stop the bleeding, which is regarded as a good treatment for the scar.

Xiang Yang's face was cold, and he looked at the sky with fear, ready to move, and wanted to come to him, but Xie Dao.

He had a feeling just now, but the evil knife wanted to suck his essence and blood dry. Presumably this was also the reason why the masters of the Dao of Swords of the Min and Zhuang families died early.

Thanks to his quick reaction, he didn't lose much, and he can recover his vitality in a few days of recuperation, otherwise he would have to be killed by this evil knife, and his future in martial arts might be gone.

"No wonder that old man Min Ling reminded me that one must be a congenital master to be sure to subdue this magical weapon. It is indeed not something that the acquired people can resist."

Xiang Yang was also a little apprehensive. He was able to make a decisive decision just now and throw away the evil knife. The big reason was that the true energy in his hand turned into ice, which made the knife energy and the spirit in the knife a little weak, so that he could escape the catastrophe.

"So that's the case. Those people are sure to seize the magic weapon. Naturally, they have planned it long ago. The ice true energy has the effect of sealing it. This is really a drink and a peck. It's their own destiny."

Xiang Yang took precautions but the evil knife came again, but he faintly felt that there was a sense of consciousness in the knife complaining to him, and he was still very wronged, but the evil spirit emanating from the knife was reduced a lot.

"That's it? I didn't do anything? I just practiced a saber technique. Does this communicate the spirituality of the saber?"

Xiang Yang was a little dazed, but also somewhat clear, as Min Ling said, martial arts, spirit, and will are not the first priority to be recognized by the magic soldier, the most important thing is a kind of trait, potential.

This is different from a blind date. A blind date is for finding a spouse. There is no emotional foundation to cultivate slowly. If this is the case, Nanxiang should have been inseparable from this evil knife for hundreds of years.

What Xie Dao wants is love at first sight. Seeing that Xiang Yang has met his eyes, he feels that he has the potential, so he directly teaches him a set of sword skills. If he has practiced the sword skills and has not collapsed to death, then he is more qualified and qualified. The situation where the magic soldier started just now.

Xiang Yang is still confronting Que Xiedao here, or slowly communicating with the spirituality in the knife.

Outside, Min Ling, Min Baxian, and Zhuang Wei were waiting motionlessly, no matter how time passed, they didn't feel any anxiety.

They all know that this time may be longer, or maybe, after Xiang Yang walked in, he would never come out again.

Suddenly, Min Ling raised his thin face, his green eyes flashed brightly, and with a smile on his lips, he said in a deep voice,

"Xiang Yang should have succeeded. I can feel the saber energy in the evil knife slowly shrinking. It is indeed right to choose him."

Min Baxian and Zhuang Wei's spiritual cultivation is far inferior to Min Ling's, but they can also feel that their daily suppressed boiling killing intent is gradually subsiding, and they also show a smile, but it quickly disappears.

"Since that's the case, we can't let him leave Nanxiang. Senior Min, if Xiang Yang doesn't like the Min family's daughter, there are many women of the right age in our Zhuang family, and they are all pretty and lovely."

Zhuang Wei is big and rough, with a proud face, but at this moment he is a bit scheming, he wants to win Xiang Yang over, and it would be even better if he can get Xiang Yang into his wife.

"Don't waste your efforts in vain, Xiang Yang is a firm-minded man, devoted to martial arts, and will not be distracted by women.

And I have said long ago that instead of putting hope on others, or cutting off the opportunity for others to spy, it is better to strengthen oneself and cultivate excellent talents.

It is not the first time that the magic weapon is psychic, and the evil knife has been subjugated by others. As long as we Nanxiang has another strongman, we can keep the evil knife in our own hands forever. "

"Also, when Xiang Yang comes out later, don't show any hostility. This person is quick-witted, and if he is not fully sure of killing him, he must not be an enemy."

Min Ling continued to exhort, people like Min Baxian and Zhuang Wei's age are in their prime, and for old people like him, they have advantages in physical strength and energy, and for young people like Xiang Yang, they have advantages in life and experience. leading, and therefore the most headstrong.

He didn't remind these two people, God knows what will happen, the long-term nonsense has made them develop a very bad domineering character, and Xiang Yang is also soft on the outside and strong on the inside, if something goes wrong, it is an unnecessary war battle.

While the three were talking, Min Baxian and Zhuang Wei stopped talking at the same time, and heard a rustling sound in the dead woods, and finally a boy in black came out.

"Senior Min, I have communicated with the spirituality in the evil knife, I wonder if I have succeeded in suppressing the evil energy inside?"

Xiang Yang walked out of the forest, his face was extremely pale, and his original strength turned into weakness. Min Baxian and Zhuang Wei nodded slightly, and wanted to kill him at this point, but it was a trouble, but it was a pity that Min Ling insisted on refusing.

But looking at Xiang Yang's indifferent appearance, he was indeed confident, and the two suppressed the throbbing in their hearts, and stepped forward to thank Xiang Yang.

It's nothing more than Xiang Shaoxia's deep understanding of righteousness, and he didn't mention any specific rewards for such unnutritious words as saving Nanxiang's elders.

Fortunately, Xiang Yang made an agreement with Min Ling in advance, and he even suspected that this was a deal that Min Ling made with him in private, and the two of them didn't know about it.

This is Xiang Yang's thinking. Min Baxian and Zhuang Wei originally regarded him as a son-in-law. This is a family, needless to say too much.

Later, he wanted to kill Xiang Yang here, so naturally he didn't think about giving any reward.

"Okay, the matter is settled, Xiang Yang, come with me, Baxian, Nephew Zhuang, you go to deal with other things first, don't be taken advantage of by others."

Min Ling glanced at Xiang Yang's bandaged left arm and said, of course, in Xiang Yang's opinion, he should fulfill his promise and hand over the Liuli Heart Sutra to him.

(End of this chapter)