The Secret Daily of Sword Spirit

Long Yuan is in a bad mood, which we all can understand.It had been three days since he had turned into a human form, and he had been lying quietly on the sword platform like that, not even farting.All of us swords are hindered by the strong resentment on him that is about to turn into a resentful spirit, and we are too embarrassed to play mahjong. We talk in a low voice every day, and our lives are very depressed.We all discussed in private, we should find a way to persuade Long Yuan to think about it, otherwise he will be depressed even if he keeps carrying a room full of swords.

Danzhu said that this is a typical symptom of the third stage of lovelorn syndrome.The whole sword is decadent and depressed, not interested in anything, immersed in pain and unable to extricate himself.The best way to cure this problem is to let him see how low-key, luxurious and connotative the current owner is, how many times better than his original owner, and gradually he will forget the former owner who gave him away.Although we all don't want our master to "exclusively favor" Yongyeon, we have to make some sacrifices during this extraordinary period.Especially me, I always feel a little guilty when facing Long Yuan. After all, I originally hoped that he would be taken away quickly, and it was I who led Qiu Muxue into Shushan...

Because the ghost car escaped from Zhenming Pagoda, many Buddhist and Taoist sects came to Shushan to question.There are about eight or nine sects such as Donghua sect, Maoshan, and Cymbidium japonica, and each sect sent one or two envoys to inquire.Shushan was ordered by Emperor Donghua to guard the Ming Tower for hundreds of years, holding the Xuanwu order, and has always been the leader of the sects. Therefore, every three years, the sword test conference (which can be called the Olympic Games for comprehension) is held in Shushan. Shushan can make a fortune every three years in the tourism industry.The big tree attracts the wind, and many sects have been unhappy with us for a long time. Unfortunately, Shushan has never had any problems, so they have to endure any grievances.But now it is different, Shushan has such a big mess, I am afraid that those envoys who seem to be worried or filled with righteous indignation are actually happy in their hearts.But so far, everyone is just talking and talking, not to the point of hurting their temper. It's just that Master and Master Langya are suffering. Every time they have to bite the bullet and be questioned by the envoys of various factions who stand and talk without back pain.

But I know that there will always be one or two stunned youths who will get carried away and start fighting with our master.

That day has indeed come.He Yue, the sword attendant, said that it was the emissary of Maoshan who led all the disciples to speak nonsense in the Hall of Lingxiao, saying that Shushan couldn't even watch the ghost chariot, and was not worthy of being in charge of the Xuanwu decree bestowed by Emperor Donghua, which could order all the sects of cultivation. The real person in charge handed over the holy order.The master saw that the opponent was approaching menacingly, he was afraid that it would be difficult to be kind, so another sword servant came to take me to fight.

I said to Sword Attendant Heyue: "Well...it's not convenient for my aunt to come today, why don't you take Longyuan?"

The corners of Heyue's brows twitched, "You are a sword, and you are also a hero sword, how could you come to my aunt."

I raised my eyebrows, "Why can female swords come and male swords can't? Are you sexist?"

He Yue insisted on taking me, so I just stayed on the sword stand.He spent a lot of effort and couldn't lift me, after all, when the sword doesn't want to move, it will never move.Time was running out, so he finally gave up, and glared at me while shaking his almost sprained hand, "Don't regret it!" He went to get Longyeon.

Although Long Yuan was a little stunned at the fact that I voluntarily gave up the opportunity to fight side by side with my master, he neither objected nor showed the slightest pleasure when the sword waiter picked him up.

Watching Long Yuan and Sword Servant leave, I feel sore and astringent in my heart, I really don't like it... Dan Zhu and Po Jun were also quite sad, they patted my shoulder, and went back to each other in a daze.

The master came back about three hours later. Except for some dust on his clothes, he looked refreshed. He carefully put Long Yuan back on the sword platform, patted the sword body lightly, and said in a low voice, "You are here today. well-done."

I could feel the soreness in my heart... No matter how many times I saw the master take out other swords, the feeling was the same strong...

I thought the master left just like that, but he suddenly walked up to me, raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "I heard from Heyue that you are coming to the aunt today?"

I poked my head out of the sword and laughed a few times, "Well... am I joking with him?"

The master sneered and left, laughing so hard that I got goosebumps... Isn't it just that I rejected you once, the master... Could it be that you are allowed not to choose me, and I am not allowed not to choose you...

But looking back at the look in his eyes at that time, why did he think I was going to be unlucky?

In the first six months after this incident, everything was safe, and the various sects had enough to find faults with. In addition, it was gradually entering winter, and everyone from human to demon was lazy.After the heavy snow in winter, a year has passed.All the swords spent a year in the warm Jiange. Danzhu stole rice cakes, dumplings and other tributes from Lingxiao Palace. I went to Liushuang Palace to ask Yin Fushu to help steal some pear blossom wine. Everyone ate and drank to ward off evil spirits in the middle of the night The palace master also specially put on a firework show for the master in Liushuang Palace, and the master unceremoniously pulled us a large group of swords and his disciples to sit on the roof to watch.

Looking at the firework that rose into the sky and bloomed in an instant, and then withered silently in the next flower, I found that Long Yuan raised his face slightly in silence, the colors of the firework overlapped and changed on his firm side, the cold The night wind lifted his black hair with dark blue, and there was a kind of desolate loneliness.

Sitting next to him, I probably guessed what he was thinking, and said, "Are you thinking of Qiu Mushuang?"

He lowered his eyes slightly, but did not answer.

I also looked at the fireworks and smiled, "Actually, I have experienced this kind of thing. I am even worse than you. At least your master said goodbye to you and entrusted you to another master. My ex The master didn't even hand me over to another master. He just threw me into the Beiming sea and let a big kun take me away. I stayed in the sea for 500 years, and I didn't understand anything except that one Kunpeng, who only knows how to collect beautiful things randomly, has only endless sea water."

I felt Long Yuan's gaze fell on me, and seemed a little bit surprised.

Maybe I didn't expect that my handsome and handsome sword would ever be discarded?

I sighed, "Do you know what it looks like in the depths of the sea? There is no light, no light at all. There is only endless darkness, and the occasional whistling sound in the darkness. Sometimes I forget my existence and myself It’s still a sword, and I forgot that I ever had an owner. No matter how spiritual a sword is without an owner, it seems to have no soul, unable to move, just scrap iron. So when I was held by the owner later, Only then did I finally know that I still existed.”

Long Yuan asked, "Do you hate your first master?"

I smiled wryly, "He's been turned into loess a long time ago. Why should I hate it. What's more, the current owner is different from other people. I'm very glad that he picked him up."

Long Yuan's voice was a bit ethereal, "How do you know that Sheng Wenxiu is different from other people? To apply your words, we are nothing more than weapons. Even if he likes it as much as he likes it, it will only be a matter of thought if he wants to give up. At that time, you How do you deal with yourself?"

His question took me by surprise.In fact, it’s not that I haven’t thought about this problem, especially in recent years, the master has taken me out less and less.If one day my master gave me to another person, how would I deal with myself?

After the Chinese New Year, when spring comes, it is time for the Sword Trial Conference to be held.

Due to the accident at the Zhenming Pagoda, Shushan's prestige dropped sharply, and Maoshan was offended a few days ago, so Maoshan proposed that holding the annual sword test conference in one place seems unfair, and that it should also be given to all cultivators to travel to other famous sects Feng Shui opportunity.So the Sword Trial Assembly Committee drew lots to decide, and finally the Donghua School on Penglai Island was selected.

Although there is no need to be the host, it is still very necessary to participate in the conference and get the first prize to show that our Shushan is still the best in the world.The rules for participating in the Sword Trial Conference are that each sect selects five representatives, of which only two Shangxians who have reached the Fourth Hou Huiyang Realm can only have two.The content of the competition includes five items: Yujian, martial arts, elixirs, formations, and divination.Each representative can only participate in one event, and will be ranked according to the final total score.

As the master is the only fifth Marquis Qianyuan Realm Shangxian in Shushan besides the real person in charge, and his swordsmanship is the best in the world, he naturally bears the brunt of it.Although Kidney Deficiency faced the wall and thought about it for a while, but at this moment when talents are needed, he still needs to use his pills to earn a head.The remaining three disciple candidates are naturally the three outstanding disciples who have reached the third stage of soaring clouds.Our master's eldest disciple Gui Sheng and second disciple Duan Yaxu naturally wanted to follow, and Lan Tian, ​​the eldest disciple under the head teacher Zhenren, was also ordered to fight.

And our Jiange is gearing up for it, and being able to win the opportunity to attend the sword trial meeting with the master can almost determine your position as the boss in the Jiange.The one who was taken last time was Danzhu. I have not been able to fight with my master for nine consecutive years. This time I must win!

I deliberately flew to the pool to wash my sword body clean, and then carefully sharpened the edge of the sword on the whetstone. The fringe of the sword was already dirty, so I undid the fringe of the sword by mistake and made it clean Shiny.The other swords are also making the same preparations, especially Danzhu, who is so arrogant, even found a few rubies to inlay on the hilt of his sword.Long Yuan looked lazy, just like usual, lying on the sword platform without moving.

The master is finally here!The shining swords in our room shook his eyes a little bit.

The owner stroked his chin, paced back and forth, fumbled here and there, and seemed to have committed a choice phobia again.All the swords were in a hurry, and Po Jun simply poked his head out to confess, "Master, I will definitely not let you down!"

The master smiled and shook his head.Po Jun was obviously about to cry...

The master walked up to Danzhu, Danzhu kept winking at the master, and tried his best to distribute Jian Ermeng.But the master still walked over.

I couldn't stop laughing in my heart, it seems that the second spring of this Excalibur has come!I watched the master come towards me with a smile, his eyes were picturesque, his temperament was gorgeous, his long hair at the temples was brushed majesticly, and even the breeze seemed to be contaminated with the lotus fragrance on his body.My heart beat faster, my face was hot, and I greeted his hands affectionately.

Who knew he didn't stop in front of me...

The master picked up Longyeon, glanced at me slightly, and went out.

I opened my eyes wide and looked at his back, feeling like I was about to spurt out a mouthful of blood...

asshole!Why Longyeon!Did you know that Ryongyeon still misses his former master? !Are you sure that Longyeon will be as close as you and me, so he will help you look handsome? ! ! !

The master must be taking revenge!Before taking revenge on me, I deliberately didn't fight with him! !

All the swords were lamenting, but I was the only one who couldn't even lament... This is simply the result of my hand, if it wasn't for the fact that the master made Long Yuan so easy, he would not dare to rashly choose Long Yuan this time. A sword not fully tamed.

Both Danzhu and I were indignant.Dan Zhu said that Long Yuan was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. On the surface, he looked like he didn't care about his master at all, but in fact he tried his best to please his master when he found the right time.Danzhu also scolded me, saying that I was brainless and made wedding dresses for others for nothing.

I can't even refute...

I think I still felt pity for Long Yuan back then... Am I a badass...

My heart is bleak, and there is a miserable scene in the distance that hurts the spring and autumn.Naturally, I was even more depressed, so at night, I flew away from Shushan Mountain and came to the pear grove next to Liushuang Palace.In the clearing in the forest, Yin Fushu was still perseveringly putting together the puzzle.I spread my wings and landed. When he looked up, he saw me and showed a big smile.

At this time, this smile really heals...

I sat on the stone chair with a bitter expression on my face, picking at the scraps of paper, without saying a word.Yin Fushu blinked his big eyes and looked at me, "Brother Heiyu, what's wrong with you?"

I put my head on the puzzle and didn't want to say a word.

Yin Fushu held his round smiling face with both hands, "Is it because your master didn't bring you to the sword test meeting, are you unhappy?"

I stared, "How would you know?!"

He spread his hands innocently, "My father said it. Have you forgotten that my father is the master of Jixuan? My father knows what your master does."

He was quite proud of what he said, and he didn't feel that his father's stalking behavior was a bit abnormal...

I lay listlessly on the stone table and sighed, "Our master probably doesn't like me anymore..."

Yin Fushu tilted his head and looked at me, then suddenly shook his finger at me, "Brother Heiyu, it's wrong for you to be so passive."

"...What's wrong? Am I not proactive enough?"

Yin Fushu was sitting upright, looking at me very seriously, "If your master ignores you and doesn't take you out, you can go and find him. Squatting there all day complaining about yourself, your master won't know."

I looked at this kid in shock, how could he say such reasonable things at such a young age?

But... "I am Jian, how can I get out if the master doesn't take me?"

Yin Fushu looked so stupid, "Why can't you go out without him taking you? It's not like you can't walk or fly. It's your age, don't be so pedantic, okay? Can't weapons have their own ideas? ?"

But the most important rule for a weapon is to obey, because a disobedient weapon will only bring danger to its owner.So this is common sense for all swords, don't try to disobey the master, or one day you will either kill the master or be abandoned.

That time I disobeyed my master's orders in order to help Long Yuan get out of the shadow of my former master, I'm already green with regret, do I have to make the same mistake now?

Seeing that I was silent, Yin Fushu suddenly told me to wait, and ran away.Not long after, he ran back again and brought two small jars of pear blossom wine.

"Wine can soothe your worries, Brother Heiyu, why don't you drink some." He obediently handed me a jug of wine.

At this time, I'm not being polite, I raised my head and poured the wine that exudes the sweet taste of pear blossoms into my throat.Their Liushuangdian's pear blossom wine is really unique, sweet but not greasy, warm and long-lasting, you can't stop drinking it once.I drank a pot in one go, and felt a mass of heat burning and circling in my stomach, and the world in front of me seemed to be changing colors bit by bit, the green turned into blue, the silvery moon turned into orange, and the starry sky was far away. Time is approaching, turning endlessly.

I smirked a few times, threw the wine jug on the ground, and cursed, "Bah! Isn't it just a sword-testing meeting, who cares about it!"

Yin Fushu also chimed in, "That's right, it's boring!"

I opened the second pot again, Gulu took a big sip, and looked at Yin Fushu's ruddy face seriously, "You know what? I have followed his sword for more than 50 years! He is still a mediocre man who has only reached the Cloud Soaring Realm!" When I was a young boy, I would never leave, but now he actually likes the new and dislikes the old! What’s so good about Longyuan, isn’t it that it has seven stars!!”

Yin Fushu nodded vigorously, "Brother Heiyu is so good-looking! He must look better with the mask off!" I drank another half bottle, pulled off the mask on my face, and lay on the grass. "I'm so handsome and caring...why doesn't he choose me..."

Yin Fushu's face vaguely reflected in front of his eyes, why is it a bit evil, a bit mature, a bit like the master of the evil palace?Looks like I'm drunk...

But it doesn't matter, we swords don't need to sleep, it's good to take this opportunity to sleep... It would be nice if we could see the master when we woke up...

I just fell into the pear grove in a dazed way, never expecting that something like that would happen when I woke up...