This Swordsman Is Too Steady

Chapter 25: Two Principles (Part 1)

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Hearing the sound, Xu Xi got up in a hurry, put away his natal sword, and greeted him: "Grind, why don't you grind it, you're getting old, if you don't hurry up, you probably won't have that strength in the future."

People who have lost sight consciousness generally have other senses that are more outstanding than others.

The same is true for Xu Xi.

He could roughly infer that the guest should be an extremely young male cultivator just from the sound.

"That's good." The man's voice was very gentle.

"Young Master, if you want to sharpen your sword, just give me the sword." Xu Xi said again.

"Yeah." The guest who came to the door smiled.

Immediately, there was a chill.

Xu Xi's heart skipped a beat.

What a sharp sword.

he thinks.

It's just that the breath is so sharp, it gives people a chill, and one can imagine how sharp the body of this sword is.

Xu Xi stretched out his hands and held the young master's sword, looking extremely solemn.

One is that he is a sword sharpener, which is due respect for his guests, and the other is that as a sword repairer, he understands better than others how much a sword repairer cherishes his natal sword.

Xu Xi placed the long sword in his hand that was faintly chilling on top of a purple-brown mysterious boulder.

There is an old grinding mark on the boulder, like a groove.

There are two caves under the grinding marks, which are sunken into the stone surface, and there is cold water in them, which is so cold that it penetrates into the bone marrow, and the chill is threatening.

This is a necessary water cave for sharpening swords and dipping in water.

Xu Xi's rough fingers gently wiped the blade of the sword in his hand, groping back and forth.

He was looking for the edge area of ​​the long sword, so as to maintain the fixed edge angle of the long sword when sharpening the sword.

He was already very familiar with this, so he quickly made the preliminary preparations.

Afterwards, Xu Xi put the long sword into the groove of the whetstone, and took out a bright stone oozing with cold air.

This is a sharp bright stone that he took out when he was still in the sect, burned incense, bathed, and fasted for three days, and then jumped into the bright stone pit in the mountain's abyss himself.

The cold water is as clear as glass, so cold that it penetrates into the bone marrow.

In the cold water, Xu Xi began to sharpen the sword slowly.

"Although Fangzhu Xu can't see, his skill is more meticulous than most sword sharpeners with normal eyes." The young man watched Xu Xi's sword sharpening skills from the sidelines, and praised earnestly.

Speaking of this, Xu Xi's spirits immediately brightened, "It's not that the craftsmanship is really fine, it's just that I put more effort into it than other sword sharpeners."

Just because he is also a sword cultivator, he understands how much a sword cultivator attaches importance to his natal sword, and thinks in another way, so he will pay more attention when sharpening his sword.

Similarly, it is precisely because he has been on the battlefield and killed the demons that he attaches great importance to the work in his hand-maybe the extra effort he puts into today can help the sword repairer kill more on the battlefield in the future A magic cultivator even saved the life of the sword cultivator.

"Master Xu is so old, why didn't he return to the Eastern Region," the man asked while watching, "You have been in Beiheguan for thousands of years, and you have made a lot of military achievements. If you return to the Eastern Region, it will be a glorious return to your hometown. Sharpening a sword in a dangerous place is more comfortable."

Xu Xi smiled and said: "Shu Tan? I have no wife and no children, and Beihe Pass is my home. How can I enjoy dying here when I return to the Eastern Territory? Besides, I eat and drink well, so how can you see that I am not living well?" Are you comfortable?"

"Is that true?" The young man seemed to be on a par with Xu Xi, and he said, "There are turbulent winds and clouds on the battlefield outside the territory, and Beihe Pass may fall one day. Staying in this kind of place, can Master Xu really feel at ease?"

Regarding the young customer's remarks, Xu Xi was neither angry nor anxious, and said unhurriedly: "I am blind, so I never open my eyes and speak nonsense."

After these words, the young guest finally stopped talking.

Xu Xi didn't care, and began to concentrate on the work at hand.

The man smiled and stood quietly aside.

In the small sword sharpening workshop,

The afternoon sun shone in, so that people could clearly see the dust particles floating in the air, coupled with the sound of cold water pouring on the sword, it made people feel very comfortable.

Time passed slowly.

After about an hour.

The sound of water stopped abruptly.

"Okay." Xu Xi's wrinkled face was filled with a joyful smile, as if he had just finished a work of art.

Satisfied, he returned the newly sharpened sword to the young customer.

"The biggest function of sharpening the sword is to make the sword sharper," Xu Xi said very sincerely, "It's just that the young master's sword is already sharp enough, so sharpening the sword doesn't have too much effect on it."

It's like a poor student, prescribing small stoves can bring him a huge improvement of tens of points, but if he is a top student with perfect marks, no matter how many small stoves are given to him, the effect will not be too great.

"I know." The man's reaction was very flat, and he didn't seem too surprised by this.

After a pause, the man said again: "Master Xu, it happens that I don't have a spirit stone with me, can you settle the payment in another way."

Hearing this, Xu Xi waved his hands, turned his head and "looked" at that person, and said indifferently: "It's fine if you don't bring the spirit stones with you. I'm getting old, no matter how much I earn, I still take the spirit stones with me. You take this Kill a few more demon cubs with the sword, and take it as my reward for sharpening the sword for you this time."

"That can't be done," the young gentleman in Xu Xi's imagination shook his head, and said seriously: "How can there be any reason to eat the overlord's meal? Isn't this bullying Master Xu, you are kind?"

"When I just came here, I heard Xu Fangzhu say that I want to meet Jianzong Shaozong, although I don't know that he is just a sword cultivator, what's so interesting about it," the man said slowly and softly: "But since Fangzhu Xu wants to see it, so I will help Fangzhu Xu, as a reward for Fangzhu Xu sharpening my sword."

"Ah?" Xu Xi hadn't reacted yet.

hum!

The next moment, there was a crisp sword chant next to his ear.

Then he felt a gust of wind blowing against his face, and a chill passed over his face.

"This is?" Xu Xi vaguely felt as if the sword's edge was passing by in front of him. Before he could figure out what was going on, he froze suddenly.

Because....... He was shocked to find that the devilish energy that had lingered in his eyes for a hundred years, which often suddenly exploded in the dead of night and made him restless and painful, turned out to be at this moment. Silently, without warning...disappeared? !

What's happening here? !

For a split second, Xu Xi only felt that his mind was blank.

The disappearance of the magic energy means...he can see things again!

Thinking like this, the energy in his body surged up and rushed towards his eyes.

Like a spring rain in the dry desert, his already dry eyes were getting wet quickly, and some hazy shadows gradually emerged.

Xu Xi is recovering his vision, but it will take some time.

The old sword cultivator who fought in Beihe Pass for many years, his lips trembled, and he couldn't help sobbing: "Thank you...my lord."

To be able to survive for so long in the dangerous Beihe Pass, he is naturally not stupid.

Xu Xi understood that it must be the son in front of him who got rid of the devilish energy in his eyes.

If you want to take a look at the young Jianzong Shaozong, the most important prerequisite is that he must be able to see people...

When the young man said to help him, he meant to heal his eyes.

Although Xu Xin's old body was still tall and straight, at this moment, because of the excitement in his heart, he trembled violently.

The young man waited silently.

After a while, Xu Xi's eyes, which had not been opened for a hundred years, finally opened again.

The moment he opened his eyes, he first turned his head and looked at the young man who had cured his eyes.

What caught his eyes was an extremely young face exactly as he had expected.

In addition, this face was unexpectedly handsome, looking at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you, young master, thank you very much, young master." Xu Xi didn't know what to say, so he could only repeat these words over and over again.

"It's a matter of course to pay back the debt. Master Xu helped me sharpen my sword. I helped Master Xu fulfill the hope in his heart as a reward. Master Xu doesn't need to be too polite." Master Xu thought he just healed his eyes, but in fact he had completely helped him. Lu Qingshan said softly, fulfilling his hope.

"How can this be equal... Sharpening a sword is just a matter of little effort..." Xu Xi murmured, suppressing his voice.

"Master Xu thinks that sharpening a sword is just a matter of little effort, but actually curing Master Xu's eyes is also just a matter of little effort for me." Lu Qingshan said calmly.

This is true.

To him, the demonic energy in Xu Xi's eyes was just a matter of suppressing demons with a wave.

"But...but..." Xu Xi wanted to say something else.

boom!

A violent roar suddenly came from the sky, interrupting his next words.

The roar was so earth-shattering that the entire Beihe Pass trembled, and the building shook slightly.

"This is?" Lu Qingshan's eyes flashed coldly.

"It's the demons, the demons are coming to attack the city!" Xu Xi raised his head and found billowing black demon energy in the far horizon.

These black demonic energy gathered together to form a cloud of black mist.

Xu Xi couldn't help muttering: "The war is coming..."

This thick black magic mist can only be formed if there are enough demons with enough strength and sufficient strength to gather together.

The significance of such a black magic fog appearing outside Beihe Pass is self-evident.

The war came without warning and unexpectedly.

Xu Xi's voice trembled slightly.

Having experienced countless battles in Beiheguan, he is extremely familiar with the situation of the demons.

Just by looking at the formation of demon energy, he can be sure that this time the lineup of the demon clan will be stronger than ever before!

To know the majestic devilish energy that can cover the entire sky, Beihe Pass has not been seen for at least ten thousand years.

Xu Xi never imagined that just after his eyes recovered, he saw such a horrific scene.

Almost at the moment when he saw the demonic energy appear, Xu Xi jumped up without any hesitation, and rushed towards the city wall of Beihe Pass without even having time to confess to Lu Qingshan.

The same scene was repeated in Beiheguan.

Rays of light shot up into the sky from all over Beihe Pass.

The colors of these escaping lights are different, and the strength of the aura is also different. The only thing in common is that these escaping lights are all directed at the city wall of Beiheguan.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingshan frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he also soared into the sky and rushed to the head of Beiheguan City.

He's going to see what's going on.

 …

The devilish energy in the sky was roaring towards Beihe Pass.

"Cultivators of Beiheguan, today you must either abandon the city and surrender, or destroy the city!" A cold voice suddenly came out from the billowing magic fog, covering the whole city.

There was a domineering meaning in this voice, and it contained powerful power. As the sound wave impact spread, it immediately shook the faces of some low-level monks on the Beiheguan city wall, and their mouths overflowed with blood.

An ugly demon cultivator with a height of nine feet, dark skin, hideous appearance, and nine protruding meridians emerged from the demonic energy, standing in the front of the black mist, looking extremely ferocious.

The voice just now came from him.

"It's the Dry Dragon Demon Commander!" General Beiheguan couldn't help but lose his voice when he saw the ugly demon cultivator on the city wall.

Beiheguan will always be a middle-aged male cultivator with a seven-level cultivation base and an individual cultivation.

At this moment, deep despair surged in his heart.

Dry Dragon Demon Commander, on the extraterritorial battlefield, no matter on the Demon Race side or the Human Race side, is an extremely famous Demon Commander.

Because of his strong strength, he has never been defeated so far. The dry dragon body he cultivated even gave him the power of a dragon elephant. Once he shows his power, his divine power is almost irresistible.

That's not counting.

Looking at the sky from Beiheguan, he saw that the demonic energy above the sky was slowly dissipating, and one after another demon cultivators appeared.

Looking at it at a glance, there are more than 3,000 demon cultivators, each of whom started from the seventh rank.

And the total number of monks in the seven realms of Beihe Pass did not exceed one thousand.

With such a disparity in strength, how should we fight this battle?

"Stay, and wait for reinforcements!" Beiheguan Chief General looked serious, with a flash of wisdom in his eyes, quickly made a decision, and ordered loudly.

This battle is impossible to win.

It can only be defended according to the city, waiting for the support from Yumen Pass.

This is the only way.

Following the command of the general of Beihe Pass, there were dozens of huge beams of light, which suddenly shot up into the sky from different directions of Beihe Pass, straight into the sky.

This is the start sign of the formation of Beiheguan City Defense Formation.

The beam of light stood upright, and at the same time, a faint light radiated from the beam of light, covering all directions, completely covering Beihe Pass, as if isolated from the world.

"Fight to the death!" General Beiheguan shouted after the formation was fully activated.

"Fight to the death!" On the wall of Beiheguan, hundreds of monks shouted loudly one by one.

Their voices joined together, turned into incomparable determination, and went straight to the sky.

Seeing Beiheguan's reaction, the Dry Dragon Demon Commander in the distance just sneered disdainfully, not surprised at all.

As expected.

It would be unexpected if the human race really abandoned the city and surrendered!

"Send out the Black Demon Flower!" Seeing this, the Dry Dragon Demon Commander said softly.

There was killing intent and coldness in his voice.

Behind the Dry Dragon Demon Commander, there are three green-skinned demon cultivators standing.

The three of them nodded slightly when they heard the words, and took out a black jade box.

Immediately, they took a deep breath, swiped their fingers between their brows, and immediately green blood splashed from between their brows and dripped onto the jade box in their hands.

And the magic energy around them began to roll rapidly.

The next moment, the jade box suddenly burst into endless black light.

The three demon cultivators couldn't help trembling all over, as if they were enduring some great pain.

Buzz buzz!

The jade box was also shaking constantly.

This shaking lasted for a while.

With a loud bang, the jade box exploded and turned into powder.

Three glaring black lights rose in the air, and there was an astonishing wave of breath spreading among them.

At this moment, no matter if it was a demon or a human cultivator, they all focused their eyes on the three black lights in unison.

After the black light shone for a while, it quickly dissipated, revealing the contents.

Those were three huge strange plants.

They are pitch black all over, and the leaves are as huge as cattail fans.

Between the leaves is a flower bud as big as a millstone.

Black magic flower.

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