Settled in Qixia Town, started with Qingwen

Chapter 178 Blood Sword Sutra

Li Xin has already studied its usage for the revolving sword, and it can be verified from the Caijushi.

It itself is not considered a magical weapon, and it cannot reach the level of Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Saber.

But it is at the top of the elite weapons, at the same level as Zeng Jing's water-avoiding sword, or slightly stronger.

Its greatness lies in one feature.

It is the mechanism design of the disc part of the hand guard.

Whenever the sword-holder stimulates internal force and instills it on the wheel sword, the disc will rotate by itself.

The more internal force is instilled, the faster the speed will be.

The rotating disc involves the entire sword body, causing the entire sword to vibrate at high speed in a very small range, so as to achieve an excellent effect of unloading force.

So, the current situation happened.

Li Xin caught Bao Xiang's bloody knife with his revolving sword and slashed. His footsteps remained motionless, but Bao Xiang took a step back.

You know, the current Li Xin's internal strength is still not as good as Baoxiang's.

Not more, not less.

It is now smoothed out by the weapon gap.

Li Xinxin even thought that he hadn't practiced the "Flying Xujin" in "Nine Yin Manual", this kind of advanced force-relieving skill, otherwise it would be superimposed with the characteristics of the runner sword, and then take the attack of Baoxiang, it would be completely It can be as immobile as a mountain.

"Who the hell are you? What kind of sword is that?"

Baoxiang's face has become extremely serious.

The method of switching weapons in an instant, the weird long sword, and the miscalculation of Li Xin's internal strength all made him feel deeply bad.

"Hehe, why do dying people ask so many questions?"

Li Xin smiled faintly, and with a sudden force in his hand, he threw out the runner sword and flew towards Baoxiang's face like a hidden weapon.

Baoxiang was startled, and set up the blood knife to block the runner sword.

The moment the long sword fell to the ground, Li Xin also rushed to attack with extremely fast body skills, using his leg skills.

One of Shaolin's 72 stunts, "Legs Follow Your Shape"!
Taking advantage of throwing the revolving sword to get a chance, Li Xin didn't give Bao Xiang a chance to breathe, and made a series of kicks, one move after another, forcing him to retreat steadily.

Baoxiang lost his initiative and fell into a passive state. He could hardly find a chance to use a knife, so he could only do his best to evade and parry Li Xin's leg skills.

"Ahhhh!"

But he is worthy of being a master of the Blood Knife Sect. His skill and frontal combat experience are higher than Li Xin. Knowing that if this continues, he may really lose, so he fully mobilized his internal strength and forcibly took Li Xin's kick in the chest.

Bang!
There was only a slight muffled sound from this kick, and Bao Xiang was fine with his face turning slightly red.

At the same time, at the price of receiving a kick, he got the chance to make a knife.

A ferocious smile appeared on his face, and the blood knife in his hand cut across Li Xin's waist at a strange angle, seemingly slow but actually fast, this knife has already used the ultimate move in the "Blood Knife Sutra" knife technique!
"Baoxiang!"

At the critical moment, Li Xin suddenly shouted loudly and called out Baoxiang's dharma name.

"Um!?"

When Baoxiang heard the loud shout, his head went blank, his whole body seemed to be shocked, and he paused in his movements.

The time for this meal was extremely short, and he immediately came back to his senses, but it was still too late.

puff!
In Li Xin's hand, at some point, an ordinary long knife appeared, pierced Baoxiang's heart, and then pierced out from behind.

Baoxiang's pupils contracted, and he was about to repel Li Xin desperately, but he was preempted by a move. Li Xin's right hand holding the knife exerted force, and the long knife whirled and stirred in his heart.

Hearing another "poof", the long knife was pulled out abruptly, and blood splashed like a fountain.

Baoxiang's heart was smashed to pieces, there was no way to survive, and he immediately fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, dying with regret.

"Ugh!"

Li Xin put away the knife, looked at the dead Baoxiang, and sighed.

Although Baoxiang is not weak, it is still far behind the real masters, such as Nan Siqi.

To kill a treasure elephant by yourself, you have to rely on unconventional abilities and use some real skills, which shows that in terms of martial arts alone, it is far from enough to gain a foothold in the world.

"You, you actually killed this evil monk?"

At this time, Di Yun's surprised voice came from the side.

Li Xin looked at him, he had been slapped by Bao Xiang, but he didn't seem to be seriously injured, and now he got up by himself.

However, it was only after he recovered, he happened to see Bao Xiang die, and he didn't witness the battle process, so he was so surprised.

Di Yun practiced martial arts with Qi Changfa since he was a child, and practiced the "Shen Zhao Jing" in prison for more than two years, but he was powerless against Bao Xiang.

Such a powerful enemy died in the hands of Li Xin in a short period of time, causing Di Yun to have serious self-doubt.

"Just a fluke."

Li Xin responded casually, covered Di Yun's sight with his body, and put away the runner sword on the ground.

Then he went to Baoxiang's corpse and squatted down, and did the same operation, first put the blood knife into the space, and then reached out to grope for the corpse.

Soon, he successfully found what he wanted.

"Blood Sword"!
In the original plot, Baoxiang carried this scripture on his body, and it is the same now.

This is exactly what Li Xin lacks most at present.

He practiced leg skills mainly to increase his lightness skills.

But if we really want to talk about the means of attack, we must still practice weapons.

Moreover, the two do not conflict.

He uses the knife technique in his hand, and uses his leg technique in both legs, neither side is idle, just right!
Of course, Li Xin also thought about practicing swords and spears, but at this time, since the "Blood Knife Sutra" has been started, there is no need to choose any more.

Just practice the knife!
There is no need to waste his "Lying on the Ground Knife". It is also a knife technique, it specializes in ground skills, and it has a lot of merits.

Thinking of this, Li Xin opened the scripture book in his hand and hurriedly scanned a few pages.

It was still raining, so he couldn't take a closer look lest the scriptures get wet.

"Blood Knife Sutra" contains the most profound internal skills and general formulas of sword techniques in the Blood Knife School, and the preliminary judgment is between first-class top-notch and supernatural skills.

Which level it belongs to, you have to practice and use it before you can draw a conclusion.

In short, the scriptures are inerrant.

Li Xin closed it again, grabbed the book and came to Di Yun, saying, "Do you know what this is?"

Although he was asking, Li Xin didn't hide it, and the three words on the cover of the scriptures clearly fell into Di Yun's eyes.

"The Blood Knife Sutra?"

Di Yun frowned, as if he hadn't heard of it.

"This scripture is the most powerful internal strength and sword technique of the Xuedaomen, especially the sword technique. After you practice it, combined with your divine illumination technique, it will be enough to make your strength grow by leaps and bounds. It is easy to seek revenge from the Wanjia."

Li Xin smiled and said in an obviously guiding tone.

At the same time, stuffing the scriptures into his arms is actually an income space.

"How do you know that I know the "Shen Zhao Jing"? Who are you!"

Di Yun became highly vigilant.

"My name is Li Xin. I just have some friendship with your junior sister. You don't have to be too nervous."

"As for the "Shen Zhao Jing", many people know that Ding Dian has this magical skill. You and Ding Dian escaped from prison together, and you refused to let go of his body along the way. The relationship must be deep enough. It is not unusual for him to teach you the magical skill."

Li Xin said casually, trying to make Di Yun relax.

"Hmph, I came here, and you came here too. You followed me, right? Your martial arts are so strong that even that evil monk can't compare. What do you have in mind for me? Do you want that Liancheng Jue too!"

Di Yun became smarter this time. Not only did he suspect Li Xin's motives, but he also eliminated the option of arresting him to receive the wanted reward.

After all, if Li Xin really wanted money, he could have tied him up on the boat when he was unconscious.

"I don't want the Liancheng Jue, and just now, I have saved you twice, and with the "Blood Knife Sutra", I will only exchange your "Shenzhao Sutra"!"

Li Xin didn't give in anymore, and put the conditions on the bright side.

"Where did I ask for your help? The "Shenzhao Jing" passed to me by Brother Ding, I will never give it to outsiders! I don't want this book of yours, I have martial arts training myself!"

Di Yun thought to himself that you really have something in mind, you are not really a good person, if you repay your life-saving grace with some special conditions, that's fine, but the "Shenzhaojing" doesn't work.

"How about this, as long as you give me the formula of "Shen Zhao Jing", I promise to do my best to help you eradicate Wanjia, bring Ding Dian's body back to Jingzhou to be buried with Ling Shuanghua, and finally help you find your master, and make your junior sister change her mind. "

Li Xin made more conditions.

"You! Why do you know so much?"

Di Yun took a step back. Instead of being dazzled by these conditions, he was frightened by Li Xin.

"Is it difficult to find this information? It's not a secret. I told you that I have friendship with your junior sister, otherwise I wouldn't have promised her to bring you to the other side of the river."

Seeing that Di Yun was still unwilling to let go, Li Xin had no choice but to resort to extraordinary means, and faintly displayed the "Dafa of Soul Shifting", and said in a persuasive way: "How about it, I have so many conditions, and I can help you with so many things. You only need to hand over There is no loss at all, so why not do it? Think about your junior sister, the sooner you destroy the Wanjia one day, the sooner she will return to you, and the two of you will live happily ever after. Life……"

Unlike when dealing with Baoxiang, Li Xin doesn't care whether Baoxiang can bear or detect it after using the "Soul Shifting Dafa", because as long as it is successfully used, Baoxiang will show its flaws and be killed by him.

But in the face of Di Yun, if he notices that the "Soul Shifting Dafa" is used too violently, it will easily arouse his resistance, and he will not agree to hand over the magic formula.

But now, although it is difficult to be noticed with less force, the shortcomings are also obvious. Li Xin's bewitching words have little effect on Di Yun.

"me……"

Di Yun kept struggling, and finally bit his lip suddenly, bleeding from the bite, shook his head and said, "I will do everything you said by myself! I will never sell Brother Ding's magic formula in exchange for it. You go! Don't follow me anymore!"

The conditions offered by Li Xin were indeed tempting enough for Di Yun.

Coupled with the influence of "Soul Shifting Dafa", he was almost about to be changed and agreed.

It's a pity that it fell short.

But at least Di Yun didn't notice Li Xin's small movements, and didn't know that his thinking had been slightly affected.

"Since you are so strong and only want to rely on yourself, I also admire your choice, but this wild place does not belong to your family. You can leave, and I can leave too. I'm afraid you can't control it?"

Li Xin was not discouraged when he failed to take down Di Yun in one fell swoop. He decided to take the long-term and continue to wait for the opportunity.

"up to you."

Di Yun didn't expect Li Xin to be a rascal, so he had to leave a word and prepare to leave.

Anyway, just follow, at least Li Xin will not use his whereabouts to go to the government to exchange rewards.

Di Yun felt relieved on this point.

And when he was about to pick up the sack again, he shivered slightly, feeling a little cold from the rain.

He went to Baoxiang's corpse, stripped off the thick monk's robe, and put it on himself.

Even though it was wet, at least it was more complete than his own clothes and could block the wind.

So he walked ahead, Li Xin deliberately lagged behind, and continued to walk north.

Half an hour later, the two came to a broken thatched cottage.

It seems that no one has lived in it for a long time, and the roof has a serious rain leak. Only the corner of the room can be used for sitting, and it can barely take shelter from the rain.

The two walked in one after another, each occupying a corner.

Di Yun shivered and hugged himself, curling up his body to keep out the cold.

Li Xin lightly lit the fire to enjoy the warmth.

"Come and sit together, how about a warm fire?"

He glanced at Di Yun and issued an invitation.

"No, I'm not cold."

Di Yun refused, and simply meditated on the spot and exercised his kung fu, steaming his clothes dry with the magical inner energy from the "Shen Zhao Jing".

Li Xin shrugged, flipped through, took out some skewers from the space, and put them on the fire to roast.

It was all prepared by Qingwen.

Mutton skewers, beef skewers, chicken hearts, chicken intestines, etc., and some vegetables.

The meat and vegetables are balanced and the fragrance is overflowing.

Li Xin ate with relish, accompanied by carbonated drinks.

How can Di Yun continue to practice gong?
He was already hungry and not full, and the thatched house was not big, and the smell of barbecue from Li Xin was always lingering under his nose, and he couldn't shake it off, so he couldn't ignore it.

"Would you like to come over and eat something?"

Li Xin took the opportunity to speak again, intending to use food offensively to break through Di Yun's defense.

"I will not eat."

Di Yun still refused.

Very stubborn.

But I was wondering in my heart, where did Li Xin get these foods?

He was curious, but he couldn't ask. Naturally, Li Xin would not take the initiative to explain, and just ate his own food.

One day just passed by.

The next day the rain stopped, but Di Yun took the initiative to walk up to Li Xin, pointed to the burning fire and said, "I want to use your fire, can I?"

"Go ahead and take it."

Li Xin is indifferent and authentic.

"Thank you."

Di Yun pulled out a burning branch from the fire, picked up the sack containing Ding Dian's body, and walked out the door.

He lit the sack on fire in the open space in front of the thatched cottage.

No matter how reluctant he was to part with Ding Dian, he also knew that he could no longer carry the body with him, it would be better to burn it to ashes, and it would be the same for burying the ashes in the future.

"Give this to you."

Li Xin also came out and handed Di Yun an empty earthen jar, which was just right for ashes.

"Thank you."

Di Yun thanked him again.

……

After a long time, Di Yun put away Ding Dian's ashes and cried a lot.

Then he packed up and set off, much more relaxed than before.

Li Xin still walked behind him not far or near.

After walking for more than two hours, when he came to a small market, Di Yun's eyes lit up, and he quickly sat down at an empty table at a rice noodle stall, and ordered the largest portion to eat.

Li Xin asked someone casually. It turns out that there is a small town fifteen minutes further northeast, and there are two villages around it. No wonder there is a market here.

Just as Li Xin walked away to ask for directions, someone suddenly used force near the stall where Di Yun ate rice noodles, and a fight broke out.

A group of people besieged an old man, as if they wanted to grab a carp from him.

Di Yun was almost full, so he gathered around with many people to watch the excitement.

(End of this chapter)