Reality and Games of Ancient Swords

The Han lightsaber was left behind.

This is not the meaning of Yu Qi, but the meaning of Le Wuyi.For Le Wuyi, instead of taking the Han lightsaber with them to take unknown risks, it is better to entrust it to Ji Yan, and she will take care of it for the time being. When they come back, they will pick up the Han lightsaber.

Furthermore, the Han lightsaber is quite heavy, and it is tiring to hold it every day.

Ji Yan had no objection, Changqin had no objection, and Yu Qi had no objection even more.

The life of fighting and killing is tiring, and it is good to stay here and live a peaceful life.

Before the protagonist trio left, Yu Qi said: "Stinky boy, when you're away from home, listen to sensible girls and white-faced boys in everything, and don't always do stupid things."

The sensible girl Wen Renyu clasped her fists and said: "I will be optimistic about the same, please rest assured Senior Sword Spirit."

The white-faced boy Xia Yi said: "..." He really couldn't be happy with this title.

Le Wuyi blushed and said, "Who is stupid!"

As soon as Yu Qi raised his hand, there was a muffled thunder under the sunny sky, and Le Wuyi stopped cooking immediately.

"Sorry, I'm stupid."

Wen Renyu: "..." Really stupid.

Xia Yi's lips were tightly pursed into a line, and a faint smile flashed across his eyes.It is a very lucky thing for Xia Yi to know Le Wuyi.He and Xia Yi are different from the people they have met in the past.

With his head drooping, Le Wuyi followed Wen Renyu and Xia Yi, saying goodbye to Ji Yan and the others listlessly, and embarked on a journey to Jishan to find Xie Yi.

Floating in the air, looking at the departing protagonist trio, Yu Qi lowered his eyes, returned to the yard, looked at Ji Yan who was watering the seeds in the fence garden, and said: "I will trouble you later, Miss Ayan."

After a pause in watering, Ji Yan raised his head and smiled faintly at Yuqi, saying: "You are Changqin's old friend, and also my friend. You don't need to say thank you, so why bother to say it? Just treat this as your home." , Yu Qi."

A faint smile appeared in his eyes, and Yu Qi nodded slightly.

It's not small, but it can't be said that the courtyard is very big. On that day, Yu Qi, the ancient sword spirit, lived in it.From that day on, Ji Yan gave Yu Qi a separate sword-making room for him to study the art of sword-making in his free time.Yu Qi is worthy of being an ancient fairy craftsman, and his attainments in smelting are really unmatched by ordinary people. He bought a few atlases and some common smelting materials at the weapon shop in the town, and locked himself in the sword casting machine after returning home. After a few days of fiddling in the room, when he came out again, he was holding a sword in his hand, a very ordinary sword, but it made Yu Qi very happy.

Holding a bowl of porridge, Ji Yan, who was squatting in front of the hall with Changqin, asked in a low voice: "He seems very happy."

Changqin buried her head in eating the rare breakfast that wasn't fish, and let out a 'meow' happily.

It meant that Yu Qi hadn't made a sword for thousands of years, and now that he could make a sword again, even if the sword he forged was inferior, it wouldn't hurt his heartfelt joy.

After finishing all the porridge in the bowl, Ji Yan got up, and said to Yu Qi who was standing in the sun, holding a sword and looking carefully: "Yu Qi, are you hungry?"

Looking back at Ji Yan and Changqin who were having breakfast, Yu Qi smiled lightly and said, "I'm not hungry."

Ji Yan let out an 'oh' and went straight to the kitchen without saying a word.

After scrubbing and washing in the kitchen, when Ji Yan came out again, Yu Qi had already returned to his sword-making room, and Chang Qin, who had finished breakfast, followed him to the sword-making room.Coming to the front of the hall, he picked up the small dishes in front of the door. Ji Yan didn't bother them, but went back to the kitchen to wash the small dishes in his hand.

After scrubbing, he came to the door of the sword casting room, and after saying hello to the civet inside, Ji Yan went out.

Seeing Ji Yan going out alone, Yu Qi looked at Chang Qin and asked, "How many years are you left?"

Chang Qin looked up at Yu Qi, and said softly, "Meow." Up to eight years.

Don't think it is a kitten just because it is small, but it has been running outside for three years.Ji Yan thought it could live for at least another ten years, but in fact eight years is already the peak, and it is unknown whether there will be eight years.But it never told Ji Yan about it, no matter whether it has been eight years or not, it will have to go through Soul Crossing again after all.

When the next soul crossing is over, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to find Ji Yan, because they have their home in Qinglong Town.No matter how far he went to cross the soul, he would come back and return to their home.

Yu Qi said: "Over the years, you have also suffered a lot."

Changqin licked her paw and said, "Meow." It doesn't matter.

As long as Ji Yan is by his side, he doesn't care how much suffering he suffers.This ending was something he knew from the beginning, and he was willing to bear it.Fate is like this, so why force it?He only wants one person in this world, as long as this person is by his side, he doesn't care so much about the others.

Yu Qi was very envious of his old friend's open-mindedness. If he could also be so open-minded, he wouldn't have done such stubborn things back then. "Sometimes, I will regret it, regret my stubbornness back then." If I hadn't been so persistent and changed my mind, maybe I wouldn't have come to where I am today.

"Meow." She stretched out her paw and patted Yu Qi's wrist to comfort him.

Yu Qi smiled lightly and said, "Thank you." Yu Qi was actually very content to meet his old friend again after thousands of years, and to pick up the art of smelting and casting swords again after experiencing so much right and wrong.

On the other side, according to his own memory, Ji Yan finally found the former site of the Qingfeng Department on this land of China, which had long since been transformed into nothing but human beings.A new town has been built on the old site of Qingfeng Department, named Yichang.There is a forest on the outskirts of Yichang, and there is a cemetery deep in the forest. The cemetery is surrounded, and a monument stands at the entrance and exit.

Standing in front of the stele, Ji Yan looked inside, and suddenly found that the grave bag she made by herself was still there.Walking into the cemetery, Ji Yan knelt down in front of the innermost tomb and said, "I'm back, Lord Yaohe." The wind and rain accumulated over the past few months have already oxidized in many places. It is not easy to vaguely distinguish that it used to be a piece of red cloth.

"Thousands of years have passed, and this place still exists. I'm really happy." At first, she held a little bit of hope, and now she can see that the graves of the Qingfeng tribe are still in good condition. Ji Yan is real Happy.Even though the souls of the Qingfeng tribe had already entered reincarnation and reincarnated as human beings, she was still very happy that this place still exists.

"Yue'er and I, oh, by the way, his real name is Changqin, Prince Changqin. I met him again. After leaving Qingfeng Department, many things really happened, and I am no longer The former Ji Yan is gone...Master Yaohe, I'm sorry, but I still can't stop Hongyu's matter. Family hatred and national hatred are the most difficult to resolve in this world. Burn all her reason with the fire. I thought that after I died, Hongyu would not set foot on that road, but in fact... Destined is destined, fate, no one can avoid it, can't change it I believe in fate, I have always believed in it, but deep down in my heart I also want to believe that man will conquer the sky, but how many people can do these four words? Sometimes, I also hope to rely on my own efforts to help Changqin get rid of his fate But... after all, I'm just an ordinary person in this world of mortals..." Saying that, Ji Yan raised his head slightly, and large water stains came out from the sockets of his eyes and slid across his cheeks, drop by drop, falling quietly on her dress.

"……limited ability……"

Ji Yan has been thinking about the Prince Changqin every day and night.From the time they first met each other, and then again when they first met each other... In just over ten years, she and that young man lived and separated twice, and once died.Sometimes, even she herself can't help thinking, what is the reason why they met, knew each other, and knew each other?God, why did they let two people from different dimensions and worlds meet.

"Lord Yaohe..." Knowing that the grave was just a lonely corpse and his soul had already entered reincarnation, Ji Yan still couldn't help but want to tell him. "Please bless Changqin, and also bless me to be with him until his real end..."

The surrounding wind gradually picked up, and her words quickly dissipated in the wind, being blown far, far away...

After bidding farewell to the clansmen of the Qingfeng tribe, Ji Yan got up and bowed again to Yaohe's grave, and then said hello to sister Yue and the others before leaving the cemetery.Not long after her front foot left, a woman in red appeared here on her back foot.Her appearance is extremely beautiful, with a dignified appearance and picturesque eyebrows. These eight words are not exaggerating at all to describe her.The beautiful red lines on her forehead made her look extraordinarily charming and awe-inspiring.

The woman in red is none other than Ruby who has turned into a sword spirit. Now she is not the guardian sword spirit of Yu Xiaolian, a descendant of Mrs. Yan, but the sword spirit of Ziyin, the elder who holds the sword in Tianyong City.The reason why she came here is because she would come here every year to pay homage to her clansmen.

Kneeling at the place where Ji Yan had just knelt, she bowed to Yaohe's grave and said, "I haven't seen you for a year, and here I am again, Mr. Yaohe." Thousands of years have passed, and the memories of the past have never left her. It faded away in her mind, and every day she could clearly think of Qing Feng's family and the girl named Ji Yan. "I don't know, where did Sister Ji reincarnate now..."

Whenever she thinks about Ji Yan, Hongyu always thinks of that desperate morning, also on that day, she lost the girl she always called Sister Ji.The seemingly young woman, who is actually quite old, is held tightly in the arms of the child named Li Yue, as if trying to embed her in his blood, and the red color of Ji Yan's abdomen is so dazzling that people dare not look directly at her. ... If she had discovered the motive of that woman named Shui Yu earlier, perhaps Ji Yan would not have died.

At that time, she was not strong enough, and watched Ji Yan die in Li Yue's arms.

That day, it was obviously not raining, and it was too sunny, but for some reason, she felt that the sky was extraordinarily gray, the style was extraordinarily big, and it was extraordinarily cold... It was like entering the beginning of winter, it was bitingly cold.

"I really miss her, and I miss you too..." Hongyu said, with a look of sadness in her eyes that couldn't be concealed.

As a sword spirit, the sword is in the spirit. For thousands of years, she watched the people around her die one after another, but she was powerless.

That feeling is really not good at all.

Obviously, her heart hurts a lot, but Hongyu can only be strong, because now she is a sword spirit, and the so-called sword spirit will definitely protect the sword owner in times of crisis.

Standing up, her dress was not stained with a speck of dust, Hong Yu looked around at the clansmen around her, with a faint smile on her lips, and said: "I will come to see you next year..."