Budu yuhun is the most famous sword in Japanese history.

The sword of killing gods, which has been handed down to the present day, is called Budu yuhun in the Japanese mythology of Tai'an Wanlv, and soul in the Japanese secretary. There is also another alias, which is a favorite name of the Chinese martial arts - Buliu sword.

It is said that one hundred years ago, an able man in Japan excavated the forbidden area Shishang temple and confirmed the existence of the legendary spirit sword. The sword is still in the Shishang temple as the main sacrifice. However, it is said that there is another Budu Royal soul worshipped in the deer island temple. Of course, it is only said that no one has ever seen it.

Yu Bing of Shishang temple has seen it on the Internet, but this one in Luwu Yueliang's hand is obviously not the Budu yuhun of Shishang temple that Yu Bing saw. The unearthed Budu yuhun is a single blade sword. The overall style is Japanese samurai sword, while the one in Luwu Yueliang's hand is more inclined to Longquan in Chinese sword.

"It's very interesting. Generally speaking, the ancient Chinese martial arts should know about another cloth. But you don't know it at all, but it's understandable. After all, few people have seen my cloth." Lu Wu moon cool cherry lips light open, cloth in the hand all resist soul to vibrate for a while, seem to feel very dissatisfied with the soldier's ignorance.

"I don't know. I know little from primary school. I'm not good at learning thieves. At the beginning, I asked Hongxue to let her be my teacher, but this girl didn't agree with me. I didn't agree with her any way I asked her."

Yu Bing patted his thigh in chagrin. Looking at the snow scene in the distance, he said sadly.

"How long have you been learning guwu?"

Looking at Yu Bing's back, Lu Wu Yue Liang couldn't help asking a question he always wanted to ask.

"It's less than a year since I learned ancient martial arts. What's the matter? Isn't that stupid? "

Yu Bing casually replied that it had been a long time. In fact, he had not learned ancient martial arts for half a year.

In less than a year, Yueliang could not help smoking.

Seeing that Yueliang's face was a little strange, Yu Bing asked with a smile, "what's the matter, sister Yueliang?"

"Nothing. If your master didn't treat you well, I'd like to take you back and train you."

Luwu Yueliang thought for a while, turned his head and no longer looked at Yubing.

Hearing that Yueliang in Luwu talked about his master, Yu Bing put away his smile and looked sad.

Master, how are you?

……

At the southern foot of Tianshan Mountain, in DUYE's stone house, red snow, dressed in linen, was squatting in front of the stove, blowing air.

From time to time a burst of white smoke came out from the chimney on the roof. When a gust of wind blew, the fire in the stove finally started.

A mass of black smoke came out from under the stove and rushed to Hongxue's face. She choked and coughed.

After wiping her eyes, Hongxue stood up, wiped her hands and lifted the lid of the pot.

In the pot, a strange fish lay in the water, and the scales on its body had not been scratched.

It's not that Hongxue forgot to scale the fish, but that old man DUYE specially told him not to scale the fish, just put it into the pot and cook it.

Last night, red snow was taken into the house by old man DUYE. After reading the letter, the old man kept circling in the house, circling round and round, and didn't know what he was thinking.

The tired red snow couldn't stop sleepiness, so she fell asleep on the table. When she woke up in the morning, she found that the old man was no longer in the room.

When the sun was rising, DUYE came back to the stone house with a strange fish, but his appearance had become extremely embarrassed. He didn't know what had torn his clothes and his face was stained with mud.

After giving the fish to Hongxue, DUYE took out an old coarse cloth dress and threw it to the girl. She didn't know which village girl she borrowed it from.

After explaining how to cook the fish, DUYE packed a few more bags of medicine, and then hurried out of the door. Before going out, he said a word that made Hongxue very relieved.

"I'm going to save that smelly boy. That woman can't help me."

……

Looking at the boiling water in the pot, red snow quickly throws the medicinal materials wrapped up by DUYE into the pot.

The hot water was boiling for a while, and a smell of medicine floated out. Red snow wiped her face. Her red eyes looked out of the window and murmured, "Yu Bing, you don't want to die. You haven't paid for my skirt yet."

Thinking of Yu Bing's embarrassed appearance of pulling his skirt, Hong Xue couldn't help but smile, like a little cat.

On the hillside tens of miles away, Yu Bing, who was sitting on the sled, sneezed.

"It's so cold, sister Yueliang. Let's kill a deer to make a deer fur coat, or I'll be frozen to death sooner or later."

Luwu Yueliang's eyes moved, and he took a look at Yu Bing. This guy always has obsession with these deer.

"Hand over here."

Yu Bing reached out his hand honestly, with a little blood on it.

A cold and smooth feeling ran into his brain. Yu Bing looked at his palm. It turned out that he was held by Luwu Yueliang.

Seeing the consternation on Yu Bing's face, Lu Wu's moon cool face flashed a faint red, but it disappeared immediately.

A cold aura entered Yu Bing's body along the meridians of his hand. Although the aura was cold, Yu Bing didn't feel cold at all. Not only did he not feel cold, but even the cold of the outside world seemed to disappear.

After a while, Luwu Yueliang released her palm, but her face was a little more pale.

Seeing the pallor on Lu Wu Yue Liang's face, Yu Bing asked the question that Lu Wu Yue Liang didn't answer.

"Why kill Hongxue?"

He really can't figure out why such a woman who can't even bear to kill animals would kill a pretty girl.

"Why do you have to get to the bottom? It's not good for you."

Unexpectedly, Luwu Yueliang didn't continue to use cruel words to threaten the soldiers. Instead, she said such a sentence, even with a little weakness in her words?

"Because I think you are a good woman. Although you have a bit of a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, when you see Hongxue, your killing intention is absolutely true. You really want to kill her instead of playing with me."

Yu Bing put away his usual playful face, and looked at the cool eyes of the moon in the hut very seriously. He said that no matter what the reason was, Yu Bing wanted to find out.

Luwu Yueliang smiles. This is her first time to laugh, but Yu Bing doesn't feel any happiness at all. On the contrary, her tone is a little sad.

"I said if I didn't kill her, I would kill tens of thousands of people. Do you believe it?"

Instead of answering Yu Bing's question, Lu Wu Yue Liang asked him a question with burning eyes.

"I believe it, but there's another solution to everything, isn't there?"

Seeing the change of Luwu Yueliang's expression, Yu Bing knows that this woman is not cheating herself. There may be some secret in Hongxue's body.

"I haven't killed any living beings so far. Do you think there is any other solution, I will kill my niece?"

The cool voice of the moon in the reed house became shrill, the beautiful face became out of shape, and even the cold eyes were full of crystal light.