In the Blade

When the whetstone rubbed against the blade of the sword, Du Chengfeng once again felt the memory of the weapon in his hand.

The first part was still the familiar feeling of forging, but Du Chengfeng was already very accustomed to this part, and the pain and itch caused by those forgings was almost gone.

So after getting through this period of little nutrition, Du Chengfeng began to search for effective information in this memory.

Just by looking at it, Du Chengfeng discovered something familiar.

That's Wu Zhao's big face.

I think that when he went to another world, Wu Zhao from Yin took advantage of the expectations of the locals and got a strong body similar to his own. Du Chengfeng has always remembered this - although He was quite dissatisfied with Wu Zhao's face that had begun to resemble his own, but after all, he had worked hard to make it by himself, so it was hard for him to say anything.

But now, Wu Zhao has finally received his comeuppance.

The transparent jar containing Wu Zhao's head was placed in front of Du Chengfeng, and his big face with rolled eyes looked so happy.

"You have today too?"

Seeing his acquaintance being put into the jar, Du Chengfeng was immediately amused.

After seeing the next scene, Du Chengfeng probably understood that Wu Zhao had not just lost a few moves, but his entire body was clearly captured alive, not just his head, but also his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. They were cut out individually and soaked in jars one by one. The spine was pulled out and made into this long sword.

No wonder he holds this sword so smoothly, and he is an old acquaintance.

"It turns out to be the Ascended One's sword...wait, is the Ascended One actually so weak?"

It was at this time that Du Chengfeng realized that it was not unreasonable for the strange man to recognize him - this strange man was actually the Ascendant who he was waiting for.

Are the Ascended Ones so weak? How could Wu Zhao still lose like this? You must know Wu Zhao's level, especially after he has a new powerful body. If he fights seriously, he may only be able to draw with Wu Zhao.

But Wu Zhao, who was so strong, was defeated by that strange and weird man who was so weak that even his corpse was turned into a sword.

This kind of thing doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense at all.

But immediately, Du Chengfeng suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

"How come these jars are transparent?"

Du Chengfeng was suddenly confused.

Transparent jars, or colorless transparent glass, are definitely not a common thing for most people in this world - first of all, there are no people who burn glass these days, even those who are related to this Most of the similar colored glazes are also colorful.

What's more, it's made into such a transparent jar.

But this kind of thing is extremely familiar to Du Chengfeng, which is why he almost missed this subtle incongruity when he first saw it.

After realizing this, he started to observe his surroundings, and the feeling of incongruity became more and more obvious - the surrounding environment looked familiar to him, but this familiarity was the most abnormal thing.

Those glass jars, those surgical instruments made of fine steel, the walls painted white, and the precise anatomy of Wu Zhao’s body...

"Shouldn't these ascended people be ancient people?"

Yes, Du Chengfeng remembered it very clearly. Whether it was based on the information Wu Zhao left him or the provocations left by the Ascended Ones, these Ascendants should have existed before Wu Zhao, that is, before the Yin people - but If you think about it this way, it makes no sense at all.

You must know that those Yin people still have a retro look. Just look at the original appearance when they polished the bronze yue knife. It is not an exaggeration to say that they have just left the world of rough hair and drinking blood. It is precisely because of this that Du Chengfeng I also have some strange fantasies about those "ascended ones", such as whether they are still wearing leaves, but their bodies are extremely powerful, or they really have some secret method of cultivating immortals and can directly become immortals...

However, the memory of the ascended person that really appeared in front of Du Chengfeng was completely different from that.

How could these people who were judged by Wu Zhao as "ascendants" be like this...

advanced?

Yes, advanced, Du Chengfeng could only use this word to describe it for a while.

If glass can be burned out at will, then surgical instruments made of fine steel cannot be made at will. There are also these quite "modern" buildings in front of us, as well as the precise segmentation of Wu Zhao's body... these things All of them require a huge knowledge base to support their emergence.

Perhaps such a scene could only exist in the place where Du Chengfeng lived before he came to this world.

"But they definitely can't catch Wu Zhao."

After just thinking about it, Du Chengfeng made a judgment.

This is not a matter of advanced or not, but Wu Zhao has the necessary cunning of a hunter, coupled with his tyrannical strength. As long as Wu Zhao wants to hide his identity and keep a low profile, basically no one can catch him. Live - Of course, it is not ruled out that Wu Zhao directly goes to fight with someone in a high-profile way, just like when he fought with him before, but with Wu Zhao's intelligence, it seems that he can't escape no matter what.

But now, judging from the results, Wu Zhao was captured alive.

The whole person was sliced, the head and internal organs were put into a transparent jar, and even the spine was pulled out and made into a sword.

"Why make it into a sword?"

Du Chengfeng suddenly realized another incongruity.

He could understand the part of slicing and dissecting, which could be called the pursuit of knowledge, but using the spine to make a sword was not like the behavior of civilized people at all, and it was more like the idea of ​​the strange man himself.

"This is definitely not the world I have lived in."

Du Chengfeng made a judgment.

It is just very similar, but there is a big difference, which is also shown in the next video - and after seeing the next picture, Du Chengfeng finally understood why Wu Zhao was captured alive, just because after this strange man went out with the sword, there was not even a single living person in the huge manor outside the door.

Only some steel-made robots would carry boxes of heavy objects and occasionally pass by.

Then it's really not Wu Zhao's fault that he couldn't escape. Even if he came here himself, he probably couldn't disguise himself as a robot to get by. At least he couldn't replace his legs with tracks, nor could he replace his head with iron.

"But... why is it a robot?"

Du Chengfeng was stunned. He admitted that he was a little hasty to compare his world with this one.

The Taiping world he lived in might be much more advanced than Nan Chen, but compared to this place where intelligent robots were running all over the ground, it was still a little bit inferior.

But this also made Du Chengfeng more and more confused.

If weapons were made in such a place, it would be more reliable to make firearms. Of course, it was not the kind of cold weapon long gun, but a long-range weapon that could kill people by pulling the trigger - but that strange man still made a long sword, and from the previous fight, he was even using this long sword as the main weapon.

Why do you do this? Is it a personal hobby? Or...

"Wait."

Du Chengfeng suddenly realized the problem.

In the scene in his memory, the strange man threw the long sword into the air, and the whole person merged with the sword light and flew out.

"Ah this..."

Du Chengfeng was speechless for a long time.

Yes, the inertial thinking stuck him, which made him think that the long sword was just a cold weapon - but just looking at the previous fight, this long sword in the hands of this strange man, how could it be just an ordinary cold weapon?

"Even if it is a heavy machine gun, I am afraid that the Fallen Sun Sword will cut all the bullets into pieces."

Thinking of the extreme cutting density and precision shown by that sword move, Du Chengfeng had to say that except for the fact that it was a bit embarrassing to shout out the name of the move, and the lack of concentration of force, this move as an attack and defense method is really fine.

"Especially suitable for facing the long-range attack of multiple enemies."

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng's heart suddenly jumped inexplicably.

At this time, the strange man had already fallen to the ground with the sword light, and the direction where the man fell was a skyscraper with artistic shape and bright lights - but it was obvious that the security of this building was not very friendly to this strange man. Not only those security robots armed to the teeth, but even those cleaning machines cleaning the rooftops had gun barrels extended from under the mop.

However, this kind of thing is meaningless.

They are going to die.

"Excalibur, Fallen Sun."

It was still the familiar shameful shouting, and all the machines present had been cut to pieces by the sword light.

Just looking at the debris on the ground, Du Chengfeng suddenly felt that the name of this move didn't seem so shameful.

After all, the destructive power determines the degree of shame. If it was like the sword move that scraped him before, it would indeed not be worthy of the exaggerated name of Excalibur or Fallen Sun - but judging from the fragments on the ground now, the name of this move is not exaggerated at all.

Even this strange man himself has the power that matches his outfit.

"Did he really install it?"

Du Chengfeng was dumbfounded.

But it didn't seem to be installed, just because the tracked robots responsible for cleaning appeared again-it turned out that this place was still the property of this strange man, and the brutal fight that just happened in Du Chengfeng's eyes was no different from smashing a vase.

At least it made no difference to this strange man, who had no joy on his face until now.

There was only fatigue and emptiness after the desire was satisfied.

"It is indeed easy to be like this after having everything, and people still have to have a goal."

Du Chengfeng made such an evaluation, and he still has a lot of say in this regard. Although Wangyou Township was limited by everyone's imagination and could not achieve this level, everyone had more or less similar situations-fortunately, the living standard can still be continuously improved, just like Du Chengfeng himself. Some time ago, while trying to become stronger, he was thinking about what method to use to simplify Yang Pangzi's stewing method and make this dish easy for everyone to learn.

People always have something to pursue in life. Du Chengfeng admits that he does not have any lofty ideals, but he still pursues how to eat enough and how to eat well.

This strange man may have needs, but his needs are not the small fights like Du Chengfeng, but a more ambitious goal - such as surpassing his father. It was at this time that Du Chengfeng realized that there was an older man above this strange man, and the old man looked younger than the young one.

"Something happened in my hometown."

The black-clothed boy glanced at the ancient long sword.

"I need to go back and deal with it..."

"Let me do it."

The strange man took the initiative to take on this job.

"It's just a small matter."

"... Do you think it's a small matter?"

The black-clothed boy frowned.

"Do you know what that is..."

"For me, this is a small matter."

The strange man said this, full of confidence in his own strength.

Indeed, from the perspective of this strange man, this kind of thing may indeed be considered a small matter. After all, he has excellent skills, extraordinary power, and even everything. It's just a small matter. Isn't it easy for him to get it?

"That place is our home after all. Even if we have been out for a while, it is still our home... That world is ours. The land, the sky, the ocean, everything in that world is ours."

After returning to his residence, the strange man began to talk to a robot.

"It's just going home to clean up. Isn't this a small matter? The old man is too timid. He doesn't look like he can do anything... It just so happens that I'm bored recently, so I can do something."

Talking to the robot that can't open its mouth, Du Chengfeng thought that this strange man was probably crazy, but it's hard to say about this kind of thing. After all, there seems to be no other living people here.

But next, he did meet a living person. After using the sword light to land in Nanchen, the strange man met Jiang Wenyuan and Shan Bing-it was at this time that Du Chengfeng knew that Shan Bing's move of penetrating the sun was actually learned from this strange man. It was also because of this that Shan Bing and Jiang Wenyuan might think that this strange man was friendly, so they brought this strange man to the Imperial City of Jiankang.

But unfortunately, after this strange man came to the Imperial City of Jiankang, he only did killing.

Killing, killing those masters, killing them all in the most self-promoting way. This is not so much a duel as a one-sided entertainment. The fighting power of the two sides is a world apart, and there is no fair contest at all.

Until Du Chengfeng saw his big face again.

Not only looking at his big face, but also having to appreciate the scene of his bare buttocks with his own eyes, this is undoubtedly a mental torture for Du Chengfeng. Fortunately, he will educate this strange man, or Huangtian - although Du Chengfeng always feels that this may be a temporary name given by this strange man, but considering that everyone calls him that, he also calls him that.

However, after being disarmed, the man who called himself Huangtian still hit his throat on the tip of the sword.

"I will be back."

This is the words that the man who called himself Huangtian has not yet said, and only this ancient long sword heard this sentence.

Of course, it has now been heard by Du Chengfeng.

A belated update, I have revised it, so it is a little late.

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I can't hold on any longer, I really need to take a break, good morning everyone.