笔趣阁 > 都市言情 > 王者归来林风唐微 > 第1492章 死皮赖脸


                                        
                                

                        
                        
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                        
                                林风好半天才回过神来。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                他揉了揉眼睛,感觉刚才发生的一切,还是有些虚幻……
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                三个实力绝对不弱的化神后期,就这么一剑,全杀了?
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                连渣都不剩?
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                什么情况?
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风脑袋嗡嗡作响,怔怔地盯着大头的位置。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                他手里那握着那把八寸左右的短剑,如果不是剑身上能看到殷红鲜血,根本不敢相信,这把剑才杀了人。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                当然,有人说过,真正厉害的剑客,用剑杀人是没有血的。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                但林风绝不敢怀疑大头不厉害。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                他的剑法不但很厉害,而且已经到了一种天人合一的境界,这种境界,连半桶水剑修都不算的林风是看的似懂非懂,不过他相信,哪怕是陈如初这类剑修,也绝不可能一眼看出什么。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “这把剑哪来的?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                大头问。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风一愣,回过神来,道:“从一个蛇洞里找到的,当时还只是剑胚,并未成型,并且被人做成了剑阵。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “哦,还有这种事?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                大头眉头一挑,“当时之中,创造出如此剑胚的,至少从我活着的时候开始,就未曾见过。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风道:“你回了多久?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                大头道:“二十年。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风:“……”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                大头道:“但若是算上前世,怕是得万年了。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风骇然。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                他仿佛明白了什么,瞪大眼睛,呼吸急促道:“你就是御剑门的那个雕像?那个老剑仙雕像?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “什么雕像?那是死物,我是活生生的人!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                大头又好气又好笑,“那玩意儿早该拆了,放在那碍眼之极,也不知道他们干啥一个个当神灵供着,真无聊!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风倒吸一口凉气!
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                乖乖,这家伙果然是御剑门老剑仙转世!
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                那个曾经和青龙大战,以半招微弱劣势,败北的老剑仙啊!!
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                见林风一脸诧异地盯着自己看,大头无语,道:“你至于这么震惊吗?怎么说你也是林青帝的转世,论逼格,可比我高多了!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风苦笑,摇头道:“我和你比不了,你的修为还在,记忆也还在,而我……只剩下上一世零零散散的记忆,并且这一世,我是林风,永远也变不了林青帝。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “这样也挺好,重活一世,做自己就对了。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                大头打了个哈欠,一屁股坐在了某块岩石上,那只硕大的脑袋,兴许是真的太大了,导致脖子有些酸,只能用肉时不时揉两下。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “是因为林青帝的原因,所以你才转世的吗?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风忍不住问道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “和他没啥关系。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                大头微笑道,“年纪大了,活了万年,修为还原地踏步,不死,真等着成精啊?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “可是……因为林青帝,你才修为倒退的。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风神色黯然。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “哟,你知道的可真不少呢?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                大头调笑道,“这么说吧,即便没有帮林青帝,我的寿元也是所剩无几了……所谓逆水行舟,不进则退,在当年的几个人中,我是活的最近,修为最低的,所以到了这个地步,也只能轮回,不过还好,我尚且有一剑,哪怕修为不见当年,但起码也不会被人欺负。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风沉默不语。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                他很想问大头现在是什么修为,但觉得这个问题并没有太大的意义。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                对于他这样的剑仙而言,修为重要,但也不重要,他不拔剑时,是御剑门最没用,最窝囊的大头,一旦拔剑,依旧是曾经震荡九州的剑仙!
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “怎么样,马上就要跟那条黑龙打架了,你可有什么想法?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                大头说道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “没什么想法,打呗,这个时候,我总不能指望蹦出个人出来,帮我把黑龙收拾了吧?唉,你说如果真有这个人就好了!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风唉声叹气,目光却是不断地往大头那边瞥。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                大头笑骂:“你小子够了啊,少在这意有所指了,我好不容易转世一次,这修行界的事,是懒得再管了,这辈子,就追求一个逍遥快活,纵酒狂歌。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                被看破心思的林风脸不红心不跳,说道:“没有没有,我就是在想,你怎么说也是老剑仙转世,如果不留下点东西传承下去,那多没意思?你看我,我的天赋怎么样?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “我还没死呢!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                大头翻了个白眼,“就算我死了,你也学不了我的剑。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “为什么?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风问。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “因为太杂了,杂而不精……剑客者,唯心也,你已经是体法双修了,再学剑,最终的道路也走不了多远……甚至,到了后面,一样也行不通。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                大头正色道,“我且问你,你虽然在同境之中极强,但是,平心而论,你的法术厉害吗?你的体修虽然深得那头狮子的真传,但是也并非正统体修,一旦法力丧失,没有灵气的辅佐,你所谓无敌的肉身,也不过是纸糊的罢了。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风心中震撼。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                这因为,大头所说的每一句话,都在重点之上。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                的确,无论是体修还是法修,他都没有达到一种真正的强大标准!
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                如果没有十八把飞剑,以及焚天锤这两大逆天法宝,他法术和体术单独拎一个出去,顶多是化神期中的高手阶段,但绝对谈不上顶峰,只有两者结合,才能达到所向披靡的效果!
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                也正如大头的那句,一旦自己法力丧失,没有灵气的辅佐,他金身能发挥的威力,连百分之一都不到。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                这一点,在光阴画卷二十年后的世界里,就有了充分的表现。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “行了,来这我就是提醒你一下,以你现在的情况,沾染不得半点杀戮,一来会影响你后续跟黑龙战斗的状态,二来,你现在被修行界称为千面魔君,还有人传言你是半人半天魔的化身,这个时候你再去世俗界乱杀一通,之后无论你和黑龙一战是否能活下来,整个修行界,都容不下你!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                大头懒洋洋地说道,“我能说的就这么多了,你好自为之吧。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风自嘲道:“多谢你的提醒,但是白虎一声令下,现在的我,不等于就是修行界的众矢之的吗?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “不,倒没有这么严重,之所以现在修行界这么多人抓你,除了大部分都是一些成不了气候的小瘪三外,还有一部分是各大宗门的高层,也就是白虎分身唆使的……真惹恼了整个修行界,这些人都不算什么,那些个退隐多年的,隐居起来的老怪物出现,那才让你有够受的!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                大头嗤笑道,“所以,听我的,在你还没有成为合体期之前,最好不要太过越界,这样才能安安稳稳的活下来。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “前辈你说的有道理。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风点头,“只是,我现在的生活也绝对谈不上安稳。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “至少不会过度的雪上加霜。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                大头道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “明白了。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风深吸一口气,“所以,作为前世的老友,请你无论如何,都将你的剑术传授一些给我吧!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                看到了大头刚才那一剑的威力,林风心动不已。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                他十八把飞剑,若是有大头一半的水准……不,三分之一即可,那对战黑龙的胜率,又会提升不少!
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “你还不死心啊!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                大头一脸无语,“而且你好像搞错了一点,我前世跟你谈不上朋友,倒是架打了不知道多少次,还是往死里揍,揍死了不负责的那种!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “这叫不打不相识,而且你想啊,如果我有一天剑术上获得了不错的造诣,你也不会这么寂寞,总可以多个练剑的对手吧?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风嬉皮笑脸,继续劝道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “切,少来,你以为我跟血狮一样,这么好战吗?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                大头哼了一声,“我说了,这一世重生,我就是来逍遥快活的,可别跟我提什么打架啊战斗啊之类的,没兴趣,告辞!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                话音落下。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                一道惊鸿上天,大头已是脚踏光芒,迅速溜之大吉。