The Secret Daily of Sword Spirit

I didn't know whether I should tell him that he had gone by the wrong way, so I asked, "Why are you here in Shushan? Could it be to steal Longyuan..."

As a result, he blushed all of a sudden, and shouted, "Who wants to steal Longyuan! Don't spit blood on people!"

He really wanted to steal Longyuan...

I folded my hands on my chest and glanced at him with condemning eyes, "Hey, it was agreed to leave the sword in Shushan in exchange for the Jiuding Huanyang Pill. Afterwards, I sneaked back to Shushan to steal things like this. All right……"

Shaobaidou's face turned even redder, and he couldn't get up and down, so he smashed the jar and drew his sword and pointed it at me, "That sword was obviously given to Master Shenxu, why does your master, Master Jixuan, occupy the Longyuan Sword?!"

I was dumbfounded listening to his logic, and spread my hands, "It was given to us by the real person with kidney deficiency. The sword already belongs to the real person with kidney deficiency, so you don't have to worry about what he will do with it, right?"

"I...I..." Shaobaitou was speechless, embarrassment, embarrassment, shame and resentment flashed across his face.It seems that he himself knows that such a dishonest behavior is disgusting.

I'm not an unreasonable person, so I walked up to him, hugged his shoulders, and said, "Did your brother lose his temper when he knew you sold his sword? Well, I can't blame you for this. It's important. The sword and so on, although I have been with your brother for many years, and I have been with your brother through life and death, but it is just a weapon, what a big deal, isn't it?"

He glanced at me in surprise, as if he didn't expect me, the sword spirit, to be so enlightened.But he still frowned and said, "Lyongyeon is really important to my brother... Is there any way for me to bring him back? As long as I can do it, I will definitely find a way to achieve it."

I clicked my tongue twice, "You guys are like this, sometimes you say you don't want it, and the next moment you say you want it. Although our sword is just a weapon, but the owner keeps changing back and forth, it will also cause psychological trauma, okay? So, if If you beat me, I will take you to find Longyuan, how about it?"

The young man looked at me suspiciously, "Is this true?"

I patted my chest, "Is this Excalibur the kind of sword that breaks promises? But, if you lose, you have to obediently follow me to my master to plead guilty."

Shaobaitou agreed without any hesitation, drew out his long sword whose aura was not very strong, a hazy gleam appeared on his body, and shot three sword auras at me with a clear drink.I twisted my waist and pouted my buttocks one by one, then pulled out the crow nine sword on my back and soared into the air, slashing down with a burst of sword energy.He was shocked by me and rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding it.At this time, pear blossoms were flying all over the sky, like an unusually sudden heavy snowfall, and the fragrance was overwhelming.

This boy's cultivation base is not bad for his peers, but he is still a bit tender to deal with me, a hundred-year-old sword spirit.He rushed to me and fought me close with all his vigor, as if he knew that he couldn't fight me with spiritual strength, thinking that I would not be able to make big moves like this.But who is this Excalibur?Speed ​​is my greatest strength.So each of his swords can only pierce the afterimage I left in the void.He became more and more anxious, and his sword skills became a little messy.I took the opportunity to dodge behind him, and a spiritual energy bounced into his elbow.His hands were instantly sore, and the sword fell to the ground with a slam.

He knelt down on the ground slumped, and beat the ground angrily, his silver-white hair flowing like a waterfall in the moonlight.

Is the hair of people in the Republic of China so white?A country's young baldheads... that scene is really magnificent...

I said, "Let's go, I'll take you to Shushan."

In fact, selfishly, although I hate people who don't keep their promises, I hope he will take Longyuan away.So the competition was just to tease him, as long as he sees the master, tears and tears, the master will definitely return it to Long Yuan.

After all, Long Yuan is my biggest competitor in Jiange's boss position, so if I borrow a knife to kill someone, Long Yuan may be grateful to me.I'm so witty, wow Kaka...

I melted into my body and flew all the way back to Shushan with Shaobaitou.After all this tossing, the sky has already turned white, and the sun will come out soon.The master should have gotten up and meditated at this time of day, so I flew directly to Zhaohua Palace with my young hair.

Our Zhaohua Palace lives on the Nanting Peak, the mountain is steep, but the trees are piled up, and the cranes and white birds fly in groups all year round.Under the pavilions and pavilions, several waterfalls fall along the cliff, and the morning glow dyes the glazed golden tiles red, which is gorgeous and solemn.There are a few cranes playing in the water in front of the master's dormitory, and the breeze blows through the bamboo forest in the yard, bringing a scent of bamboo.I haven't been to the master's dormitory for a while, and I miss these familiar scenes now.

The maid Jing Qi who was sweeping the yard was a little surprised when she saw me and the people behind me, "Senior Brother Yajiu, why are you here so early?"

I said, "Is Master awake?"

Jing Qi said softly, "It seems that she is awake, but she hasn't told me to go in and serve."

I nodded, walked directly to the door, and shouted, "Master, someone wants to take Longyuan away, do you care?"

In less than a second, the door opened.With his hands behind his back, the master glanced at me and the others with his indifferent eyes, and said slowly, "What's making the noise so early in the morning?"

Just pretend, you just rushed out when you heard that someone was going to steal your sword...

I pouted at Shaobaitou.The master said, "It's you? Why did you come to Shushan again?"

As expected, Shaobaitou lifted his clothes and knelt down.The kid's trick after he couldn't beat him was to kneel. The problem is that this trick seems to be quite effective.

Shaobaidou said, "Reverend Jixuan, Longyuan Sword has followed my brother Qiu Mushuang for more than [-] years, and it is like a relative to him. I was confused before and exchanged Longyuan for Jiuding Huanyang Pill. Now I am willing to do anything I just hope that the real person can give me back the sword!"

The master frowned without a trace, as if he was very upset.

That's right, he hasn't had time to take Longyuan out yet...

I sat on the veranda railing and waited to watch.The master walked forward with steady steps, and helped the little white head up with both hands.The master calmly said, "I can understand your feelings. But since the Dragon Yuan Sword was exchanged for the Jiuding Huanyang Pill, the purpose was to persuade your brother to abandon evil and do good, put down the butcher knife and no longer be an assassin. Now you want to go back , it’s not true, and it doesn’t make sense logically. I can’t give you this sword.”

Shaobaidou said anxiously, "I also know that such a request is unreasonable, but as long as the real person is willing to give Longyuan back, I, Qiu Muxue, am willing to be a cow and a horse for the real person and repay the real person!"

Wow... How important is Long Yuan to Qiu Mushuang if he has to be a cow or a horse just for a sword?But being a cow and a horse for the master... Isn't it cheap for him... All the female disciples in Shushan want to be a cow and a horse for the master, and it's your turn to be a young man with a middle-class appearance...

The master is a little embarrassed.He is a majestic Qianyuan Shangxian, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't compete with a child for the sword.Helpless sword is the biggest hobby in his life, he finally cheated Long Yuan, is he going to give it up again?

I saw that the master didn't want to give it, so I added fuel and jealousy, "Master, you see that he is so filial, why don't you fulfill him? You see that there are hundreds of swords crowded in your sword pavilion, but there is only one... "

The master gave me a hard look, as if telling me: Shut up!

Qiu Muxue knelt down and knocked her head a few more times, the sound was so crisp that I felt pain when I heard it.Sure enough, when he raised his head, there was already blood on his forehead.The master made it even more difficult, and rushed forward to pull him up.But Qiu Muxue had a decisive expression that if you don't agree with me, I won't get up. This aura is quite like a rascal... In fact, in this world, the weak have a greater advantage. After all, when you pretend to be pitiful or even force you to die, All the strong people who stand against you become big villains, no matter whether the opponent is reasonable or not.

The master naturally didn't want to be a big villain in front of the disciples, his brows were clearly knit together.I know, he will say right away: Since you are so sincere, Long Yuan will just return it to you.

But the moment he opened his mouth, another voice of Lang Ran inserted forcefully.

"Axue, stand up!"

This shout was loud and loud, quite solemn and bleak.As soon as the disciples and waiters who had already surrounded me turned our heads, we saw a man in black with white hair and a Nuo God mask standing on the opposite roof.The man just stood there quietly, for some reason, a chilling aura had already turned the morning sun into a gloomy chill, his white hair was fluttering, his cold eyes shot out from behind the mask, and landed on the master.

Could this be the Sword Demon Qiu Mushuang?

The master also looked back with calm eyes, and the two people, one black and one white, faced each other quietly.Everything else freezes into the background.

Qiu Muxue murmured in surprise, "Brother, why are you here?"

Qiu Mushuang's hoarse voice came from behind the mask, "If I don't come again, you will completely disgrace my Qiu family. Stand up for me immediately."

Qiu Muxue's gaze flinched, he seemed to be afraid of this brother, but at the same time admired him very much.He had no choice but to stand up, and looked at the master with some anxiety.

The master still didn't speak.

Qiu Mushuang descended from the sky, swift and elegant, like a black feather.He faced his master face to face, and his momentum was not lost at all.

"Reverend Jixuan, since my younger brother has given you the Longyuan Sword, he is yours. I will not take it back."

The master frowned slightly, "But your brother has been begging for you for a long time, and I also..."

"My brother is ignorant, and I still hope that the real person will be gracious. Qiu Mushuang will never forget Shushan's life-saving grace. I just want to see Longyuan for the last time. After all, he has been with me for 23 years."

The master would naturally not refuse such a request.It seems that my plan to get Ryongyeon away has completely failed...

It's just that Qiu Mushuang actually gave Long Yuan to his master just like that, didn't he intend to listen to Long Yuan's opinion?I recalled Long Yuan's firm expression when he firmly said "I only have Qiu Mushuang as my master", and I felt a little sad for some reason.

This is probably the fate of our sword, after all, it is just a weapon, and we have no right to choose.

Qiu Mushuang stepped into the sword pavilion, and Long Yuan lay quietly on the sword platform without any movement.

Qiu Mushuang brushed Long Yuan's sword lightly, and the face behind the mask of Nuo God didn't know what expression it was.His Adam's apple slid up and down, and after a while he finally said, "Long Yuan, take care of yourself."

After speaking, with a wave of the black robe, he was about to turn around and leave.

At this moment, Long Yuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of the sword platform and called out, "Master."

Qiu Mushuang paused.

Long Yuan's eyes, which are always cold, are now flickering with sadness and disappointment.

"Master, are you really not taking me away?"

Qiu Mushuang didn't turn around, he said, "I am no longer your master."

Then, Qiu Mushuang took Qiu Muxue and left in full view.The disciples who had no more fun to watch gradually dispersed. Before leaving, the master glanced at Long Yuan who was still standing there quietly, and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just sighed.He said to me, "Comfort him."

After the gate of the Jiange was closed, all the swords remained silent in a rare way.I walked to Long Yuan's side, just about to say something, but his expression made my heart tremble.

His cold face was burning with sadness and anger that was about to come out.

His hands were tightly clenched into fists, as if he wanted to punch through something, to protest something.But in the end he could only hang down.

"Longyuan..."

"You don't have to say it." Long Yuan's voice was still flat, but the corners of his mouth twisted strangely, and his smile was more uncomfortable than crying, "You are right. We are nothing but weapons to humans."