Chapter two hundred and eighty sixth sword drawn
Half a day later, rustling footsteps came from the cave. Luo Qingshui and Little White Snake were already tired from playing and lay down on the stone table nearby to take a nap.
Luo Tianyang half-closed his eyes and took a short rest.
Hearing the footsteps, he immediately jumped up from the ground, full of energy, while Luo Qingshui rubbed his sleepy eyes.
"The sword is repaired." Feng Luohao inserted a silver sword into the crack in the stone in front of Luo Tianyang.
This sword is all scarlet in color, with a red bird flying high on it. Upon closer inspection, it looks no different. It doesn't have the wealth and domineering power of the Dragon Sword, but it looks a bit dangerous.
"Is this the Heavenly Punishment Sword?" Luo Tianyang's blood surged in his heart. Although he had long heard about the power of the Heavenly Punishment Sword, when he actually saw it, no swordsman would not be obsessed with it.
"Yes, but I can't guarantee that you can pull it out of the scabbard." Feng Luohao smiled mysteriously.
"What?" Luo Tianyang suddenly raised his head. He looked at Feng Luohao who was smiling and felt that he had been played. They had worked so hard and tried so hard to defeat the ghost phoenix. If they couldn't even pull out the sword, wouldn't it be a loss?
After losing his wife, he lost his troops?
"You also know that the Heavenly Punishment Sword has a spirit. For so long, the only one who can pull it out is Mu Yunfei. Although its owner is dead, I don't know if the Heavenly Punishment Sword will accept you." Feng Luohao.
shrugged.
"I just promised to fix it for you. As for whether you can pull it out, I can't do anything."
Luo Tianyang pondered for a moment. He looked at the sword standing in front of him, and the feeling of loss came back again.
"It's useless to think too much, why not give it a try." Seeing Luo Tianyang hesitate for a long time, Feng Luohao suggested.
"Yeah, if you don't try, I'll try." Luo Qingshui rolled up her sleeves and was eager to try. She didn't believe that such a light sword in front of her could not be pulled out.
Luo Tianyang did not stop him. He wanted to see if Yu Ziqing's apprentice could pull out the Heavenly Punishment Sword.
Feng Luohao also wanted to see if, as Mu Yunfei's disciple, Luo Qingshui could be recognized by the Heavenly Punishment Sword like him.
Luo Qingshui pressed his hands tightly on the hilt of the Tianxing Sword and began to pull it out under the gazes of Luo Tianyang and Feng Luohao.
"Come on, come on!" The little white snake suddenly shouted. It danced on the spot and cheered for Luo Qingshui.
A few seconds passed, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword didn't move at all.
"Did you exert any force?" Luo Tianyang looked at Luo Qingshui, who looked a little surprised, suspiciously.
"I used it!" Luo Qingshui's eyes widened and he looked at the sword in his hand, still motionless.
"Hey, that's weird, Ben
The girl doesn’t believe it today.” Luo Qingshui stepped hard on the stone with both feet, making a gesture like plucking onions and pulling out carrots.
"Hey, hey, hey!" She even tried to suck the milk, but the Heavenly Punishment Sword was still impregnable.
When it touched, the sword suddenly emitted a dazzling red light, mixed with a little blue starlight. Luo Qingshui lost his strength, and his whole body fell backwards, falling on all fours.
"This sword still has a temper!" Luo Qingshui rolled up from the ground and stood up, puffing out his cheeks and looking at the sword in front of him angrily.
"You have a temper, and I have a bad temper. I have to pull you out today." Luo Qingshui showed a posture of wanting to fight the Tianxing Sword until death, but Feng Luohao reached out to stop him.
"No need to try again, I suddenly remembered that the Heavenly Punishment Sword has a body of supreme strength. You are a woman. A body of pure yin is incompatible with the sword of supreme strength, so no matter how hard you try, you cannot pull it out.
This sword belongs to me." Feng Luohao stroked his beard.
"Ah, grandpa, why didn't you tell me just now?" Luo Qingshui was disappointed.
"I forgot." Feng Luohao touched Luo Qingshui's head kindly.
"It's up to you." He looked at Luo Tianyang beside him. This Tianxing Sword was made for him, but whether he could pull it out still had to depend on his own luck.
Luo Tianyang nodded. He walked forward and looked at the once shocking sword in front of him. How many swordsmen had dreamed of it because it was the second only sword in the world to the Dugu Sword. If he had it, would he have revenge?
Opportunity?
Luo Tianyang stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and he felt a surging and ancient aura continuously gathering into his palm.
He took a deep breath and gathered all his strength.
Suddenly, the long sword was unsheathed, and under the gazes of Luo Qingshui and Feng Luohao, the metal's cold light flashed past.
"Wow, Carrot Head, you pull out the sword..." Luo Qingshui was about to applaud Luo Tianyang, but the half-drawn Tianxing Sword suddenly sucked it back and returned to the scabbard again.
It was only halfway out of the scabbard and then returned to the scabbard. The Heavenly Punishment Sword was still indestructibly sealed in the scabbard.
"How could it be?" Luo Tianyang murmured. The moment the sword was unsheathed, he felt joy, but now the joy turned into disappointment. He could no longer pull out the Heavenly Punishment Sword, just like Luo Qingshui just now.
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Feng Luohao pondered. He looked at the disappointed Luo Tianyang in front of him, as if he had already expected the outcome.
"The Heavenly Punishment Sword rejected you, but the Haoque Sword in its body recognized you."
"You also know that this Heavenly Punishment Sword is not complete. It is the Haoque Sword and the Heavenly Punishment Sword combined into one. The Haoque Sword is taken from the White Tiger
The stone essence comes from anger, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword is made by me with Suzaku crystal, and comes from righteousness. Only those who are full of righteousness in their hearts can be recognized by it. Your heart is blinded by anger and hatred, so the Haoque Sword is recognized
You, but Tianxing Sword is very repulsive and disgusted with this kind of anger." Feng Luohao said slowly, as far as his words are concerned, Hao Que Sword and Tianxing Sword are two completely different swords.
"You should have told me earlier, you should have told me earlier!" Luo Tianyang was suddenly furious. He understood what Feng Luohao meant. He felt that from beginning to end, the old man in front of him was playing with him. He used two swords with completely different personalities.
Fused together, the two are mutually exclusive and opposite to each other.
Luo Qingshui and Little White Snake were so frightened that they dared not speak and looked at Luo Tianyang with a gloomy face in fear.
"You asked me to repair this sword for you." Feng Luohao's voice suddenly became louder. He looked at Luo Tianyang without fear. As a divine beast, he has his own arrogance and dignity.
"Besides, who told you that the two cannot coexist at all? The fact that their two swords can be fused together is the best proof."
"Can hatred and justice coexist?" Luo Tianyang was stunned. He recalled all the things he had experienced in more than 20 years. His parents were killed, his sister died, and he finally had a family, but he was killed by the same group of people.
The last dream was shattered.
He hates Yu Ziqing and wants to cut him into pieces, but is the only way he can seek revenge against him is to let go of his hatred?
"I don't know about this. When Yu Qiushui asked me the same question, I asked him to go down the mountain to find the answer. I can only tell you, don't be blinded by hatred. What you insist on may not be right.
What he did may not be wrong."
"There is no absolute right or wrong in this world, everything is relative." He seemed like a sincere old man, persuading a child who had returned from the lost way.
"Okay, go ahead. This Heavenly Punishment Sword was originally made for you. Even if you can't pull it out now, just take it to the human world to find your answer. I want to rest." Feng Luohao said.
After that, he left talking to himself and issued an order to expel the two of them.
He returned to the deep cave again, alone and alone, guarding in front of the stove that never went out, waiting for people to come to ask for the sword one after another.
Luo Qingshui wanted to chat with Feng Luohao some more, but looking at the lonely backs of Luo Tianyang and Feng Luohao who were standing there blankly, she opened her mouth but made no sound.
"Chang Qingyao, Chang Qingyao, you stupid girl, did you even give him such an important thing?"
Chapter completed!