The chivalrous spirit is fickle

"If someone gives me a handkerchief, it must be poisoned. I will definitely not accept it."

"Hiss... What if a woman you know sneaks into your room in the middle of the night?"

"Master, don't worry. I haven't slept for a long time. No one can attack me by surprise. If she dares to come, I will definitely tie her up."

"…What if she said she liked you?"

Hearing this, Shi Gu frowned and spoke in a deep voice.

"You want to mess with my mind and make me reveal my flaws. How can I be so evil as to take you for granted?"

"I gagged her before I tied her up."

The corner of Foye's eyes twitched, but he refused to give up. He put aside his Buddhist reserve, frowned, and asked.

"Then do you know how to talk in a way that will make a woman's legs go weak?"

"Pick her hamstrings."

Shi Gu was very puzzled. If he wanted the other person's legs to become weak, why not just pinch the tendons? Why was he still talking?

Master Foye's face twitched. He took a few steps back, took a deep breath, raised his foot towards Shigu and gasped.

"You evil creature, take my kick!"

……

In Dameng Mountain City.

Su Xue had calmed down from her initial shock and was listening quietly to Su Xin's teachings.

"This dream has always been mysterious... Xiaoji... From ancient times to the present, few people can figure it out."

Su Xin sat at the mahjong table, rubbing the tiles while explaining Dameng Mountain City to Su Xue.

"The technique I'm practicing, the Great Dream... Bang!"

"Well, the Great Dream Heaven Technique... Three Barrels... The Great Dream Heaven Technique is to open up a space in the dream, use me as the anchor of the dream, and construct this space."

"Oh my god, why is it the little chicken again?"

After Su Xin played a card, she scratched her head and asked Su Xue embarrassedly.

"Hey, where was I?"

Su Xue rolled her eyes. The image of Master Su Xin had completely collapsed in her mind.

Once upon a time, Su Xue and Shen Yue got together and secretly discussed the famous figures in the world, and they admired and worshipped them, especially those innate masters who were supposed to be like immortals.

However, these people are all like this.

Su Xue stood up and said to Su Xin helplessly.

"Senior Su Xin, you should just play mahjong first. I'll go out for a walk by myself."

Su Xin was overjoyed when she heard this and nodded repeatedly.

"Then go and take a look around first. I'll come find you after I finish my round."

Su Xue nodded in agreement, turned around and left, and Su Xin continued playing her mahjong.

One of the card players asked casually while secretly looking at the cards.

"Who is this little guy? Why does he smell like a dragon bone?"

Upon hearing this, Su Xin answered casually without any intention of concealing anything.

"She's not a big shot. She's the disciple of that little guy Zhu Tian. She was sent here specially for me to teach her a few moves."

"..."

The entire mahjong hall fell into dead silence, as if time had stood still. Everyone turned around and looked at Su Xin in shock.

"You...you mean the Heavenly Tribulation?"

Seeing this, Su Xin picked up a card and nodded casually.

"Why would I lie to you? This little guy is Zhu Tian's apprentice, and he's also a swordsman."

The next moment, several people in the mahjong hall stood up suddenly, picked up a knife and walked out the door without saying a word, and immediately huddled together.

"Get out of the way! I'm going to teach this little guy a lesson!"

"Shameless! Your swordsmanship is not even as good as mine, and you still have the nerve to teach Zhu Tian's apprentice."

"Come on, both of you. I can chop mountains, rivers, sun and moon with one sword. Who among you is more qualified than me?"

"Bullshit, I shattered the void with my sword two days ago, and I have already reached the realm of heaven and man."

"To be honest with you, I have been to the outer world and got lost in the starry sky. I chopped three thousand stars into pieces with a knife and made a signpost."

Amid the noise, a calm voice sounded, drowning out all the other voices.

“I wrote a book called The Sword Scripture.”

Everyone was silent and turned to look at the person who was speaking, only to see an old man with white hair and a youthful face, walking on the ground with a three-foot long sword.

The crowded crowd dispersed at once, but some people complained indignantly.

"Everyone is bragging, why are you telling the truth?"

The old man clasped his hands together and smiled.

"I'm sorry, but this opportunity to teach Zhu Tian's disciples may only come once in my lifetime, and I don't want to miss it."

"Back then, the gods slew the blood demon and avenged me. I must repay this favor."

After saying this, the old man laughed loudly towards the sky and walked out.

Su Xin held the cards in her hand, her eyes moving slightly. She lied to Su Xue that this Dameng Mountain City was indeed a real space.

It’s just that… now the people in this city are just the residual souls of the dead, and most of these people died at the hands of the Great Demon Blood Will.

As the old man stepped out, everyone had to sit back in their seats in disappointment. Su Xin raised the corner of her mouth and spoke slowly.

"Actually, Xiao Zhutian has another disciple who uses a sword. He is still in the illusion and has not come out yet."

As soon as she finished speaking, the three people who were playing mahjong with Su Xin immediately stood up and looked at Su Xin with burning eyes.

Su Xin smiled complacently and hinted to the three people.

"Oops, I'm on hold. It would be nice if I could get another three of a kind."

Swish, the three men sat back down again, not moving at all.

"Oh, no, what do you mean?"

"I don't have three barrels."

"Me too."

"Boss Su Xin, don't you remember the cards? You played two three-tubes, and I played two three-tubes. There are no more three-tubes left."

"..."

On the other side, after Su Xue walked out of the mahjong hall, she wandered around and looked carefully at this so-called Dameng Mountain City.

There seemed to be many warriors in Dameng Mountain City. Looking on the streets, even the small vendors were carrying swords.

The people passing by walked with the gait of dragons and tigers, and their breathing did not seem like that of ordinary people.

Su Xue was a little surprised. Could it be that all the people in this Dream Mountain City were martial arts masters?

While she was thinking, the wind suddenly blew up. Su Xue's eyes focused and she turned around and drew her sword.

clang!

With a crisp sound, Su Xue stepped back with a look of horror, only to see an old man she didn't know using his fingers as a knife and tapping the blade.

The sharp blade was unable to penetrate the old man's fingers and was swung back by the finger.

The old man showed no hostility. After pointing, he looked at Su Xue and asked softly.

"Little girl, do you know the difference between a knife and a sword?"

Su Xue frowned slightly, sheathed her knife, and answered respectfully in a low voice.

"To answer your question, the knife is heavy and the sword is light. One is for cutting and the other is for stabbing. The knife has a single edge and the sword has two edges."

The old man nodded slightly when he heard this, and then said.

"No, the biggest difference between a sword and a knife is that a sword is more murderous!"

"You have this murderous aura, but you need to control it. Remember, you are the master of it."

"Today, I will teach you how to use your fingers as swords to restrain your murderous aura."

"Come on, attack me."

Chapter 14: Rising Star

Late at night, Master Foye sat cross-legged on a cushion with his eyes closed, chanting scriptures. However, in the center of the temple was not a Buddha statue, but a pure white long sword.

Shi Gu stood outside the Buddhist temple, looking at the pure white sword with a complicated expression.

Suddenly, the pure white long sword blade trembled, and the entire blade began to shake violently. A murderous aura quickly spread out, and the long sword whistled, actually making a monster's roar.

"Roar!!!!"

Master Foye suddenly opened his eyes, made a gesture with his fingers, and a golden light enveloped and imprisoned the long sword. The pure white long sword shook, and the roar gradually weakened until it returned to calm.

Shi Gu looked at the pure white sword, sighed deeply, and spoke softly.

"After so many years, the blood energy on the killing knife still cannot be completely removed. I'm sorry to bother you, Master."

This pure white long sword is named Killing.

Yes, this knife is also for killing. It was originally one with the black knife, but was split into two by Shi Gu many years ago. The black knife is not stained with blood, but the white knife is bloodthirsty.

Over the years, the blood of all the people killed has been absorbed by the white sword, and the sword is nourished by the blood.

And at midnight, Bai Dao always let out a long roar like a monster's roar, and the sound could be heard for miles.

Master Foye slowly stood up, frowned at Shigu, and said.

"When are you going to take this knife back? I can't hold on any longer."

Shi Gu was surprised and asked.

"Why, is it very exhausting to suppress the blood and energy of killing?"

Foye shook his head slightly and said solemnly.

"No, this knife is too noisy."

"It's like a blind rooster, crowing every night, keeping me awake."

Upon hearing this, Shi Gu smiled awkwardly, took a step back, and said with full apology.

"I'm sorry, Master."

"I can't take the knife away just yet."

Master Foye was puzzled, he frowned and asked patiently.

"Is there any reason why this knife will accelerate the collapse of your power?"

Shi Gu took another step back and explained guiltily.

"This knife is too noisy..."

Foye was stunned when he heard the words, and then he burst into laughter. He raised his hand slightly, rushed out, and punched Shigu. Shigu dodged sideways and ran away. Foye's roar sounded behind him.

"You evil creature, if you find it noisy, then I don't find it noisy either!"

"Today, I will risk my life."

Shi Gu did not dare to look back, and his body quickly fled. However, he was about to fall to the seventh level of martial arts, so how could he possibly outrun Master Foye? Just as he was about to leap into the air, he was pulled back by Master Foye.

Shi Gu's expression froze. He turned around with some difficulty, looked at the angry Master Foye, and suddenly smiled freely.

"Master, please don't hit me in the face, okay?"

Bang! As soon as he finished speaking, a fist as big as a sandbag hit Shigu's face. Master Foye no longer cared about the Buddhist demeanor and directly sat on Shigu's body and beat him up.

……