Of course, Liu was ten years old and a person who talked a lot, otherwise how could Jing Jiu think of him when he met the young monk of Guocheng Temple who practiced closed-mouth meditation.Of course, the level of nagging of his words was not as exaggerated as it is today.In the past ten years, he has taken on too many responsibilities and secrets, because he is worried that he will accidentally leak his mouth, because of pressure, because he has to play a demon disciple in a bleak situation, his words are getting less and less, and he is about to go crazy.Until today, Jing Jiu's bracelet turned into a sword to open the way for him, and countless Qingshan flying swords went to the West Sea, he finally didn't have to play that role anymore, and he was relieved, and he couldn't wait to say all the things he hadn't said in the past ten years.It was quiet in the cave, there was no sound for a long time, Xiaohe hugged him and gently stroked his back.Liu Shisui was a little moved, but also a little nervous, his two hands didn't know where to put them, he froze in mid-air, his face became redder and redder.In the end, he couldn't take it anymore and said in a trembling voice, "I......
I'm a little thirsty. ”Xiaohe left his body, looked at him and laughed, and said, "After talking so much, can you not be thirsty?"
”Liu didn't dare to look at her at the age of ten, drank all the spring water in the teacup, and then asked, "How are you feeling now?"
”With the help of the pill, coupled with the meditation during this time, his injuries have improved, and the key is that Jian Yuan has recovered a lot, and he should be able to control the sword.Xiaohe felt his body and confirmed that the injury had not improved significantly, but he should be able to move freely, and nodded.Liu Shiying helped her to the cliff and said, "When I said just now that Gongzi and Zhao Layue had a lot of secrets, did you bother me very much?"
”Xiaohe thought to herself, you still know.Liu Shi-year-old said: "Actually, I also have a secret. ”Xiaohe wants to come back?"
But that secret is my own, so I can tell you."
At the age of ten, Liu took her to the woods next to her and whistled.The flying sword listened to the sound and returned to his side, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and he looked back from time to time, as if he was a little reluctant.Liu walked to the slightly raised ground in the forest, grabbed it with his right hand, and the dirt broke through the air, revealing a sword inside.The sword was slender and elongated, and its breath was cold and indifferent, and it was an extraordinary product at a glance.Hatsuko Sword.In the Chaoge Night Palace, this sword was given to Zhao Layue by Jin Mingcheng on behalf of the God Emperor, and in Guihua City, she gave it to Liu Shiying.In a sense, Luo Huainan died under this sword.Over the years, Xiwang Sun and many others have been searching for the whereabouts of this sword, but to no avail.Because Liu had never used this sword when he was ten years old.Looking at the sword, Xiaohe was a little surprised.One of the most important tasks entrusted to her by the Western Princes was to find the sword.Who would have thought that Liu Shi-year-old would actually hide the first son's sword in the mountains and forests hundreds of miles away from Haizhou City.………… At the age of ten, Liu took the Hatsuko sword out of the dirt, wiped it clean with his sleeve, and stuck it in his waist.The bright little sword trembled slightly, flying around his body, and there was a feeling of eagerness, as if he wanted to cut it down and test the hardness of the first sword.Liu Shinian hurriedly stopped, took Xiaohe's hand and prepared to step on the flying sword, and stayed away.At this time, a sigh sounded in his head.When he fled Haizhou City, he once heard a sigh when he was running wildly with his sword in the sky.That sigh was full of emotion, and there was a little sadness and regret.There is also emotion in this sigh, but the sorrow and regret have turned into satisfaction and relief.No matter what kind of sigh it is, it is the sigh of the king of the west.Liu's expression changed suddenly, and he did not hesitate to pull out the first son sword on his waist and pull out a sword flower in front of him.Xiao Jian also felt great danger, and the head of the sword was slightly raised, and he was about to fly away through the air.Click!
A flash of lightning suddenly sounded in the blue and cloudless sky.Thunder fell between the cliffs.There was a loud bang.Rocks splashed between the cliffs.Liu Shi-year-old and Xiaohe fell to the ground, covered in blood.A figure fell from the sky.He was dressed in bright yellow clothes, with beaded curtains covering his face, his eyes were quiet, and his aura was unfathomable, like an emperor.The grandson of the king of the West.The first son sword had already left Liu's ten-year-old hand, and with a whoosh, it stabbed directly into the face of the West Wangsun.The bead curtain swayed lightly.Xiwangsun stretched out his right hand.Easy.He grabbed the Hatsuko sword.Hatsuko Jian struggled for a moment, and quickly regained his composure.Xiwang Sun glanced at the sky diagonally ahead.The small sword was hidden behind the rocks, as if preparing for a sneak attack.Sensing the gaze of the West Wangsun, Xiao Jian did not hesitate, and flew directly towards the back of the mountain, disappearing without a trace in an instant."
It's a fast run, a good sword."
Xiwang Sun sighed in admiration, knowing that even if he wanted to subdue that little sword, it would take a long time, and he had no idea of regeneration.He looked at Liu Shien, with some disappointment and some appreciation in his eyes."
I didn't expect to be deceived by you children.""
Why are you here?"
Liu said with a pale face.His heart was filled with shock and bewilderment.In his mind, this could not have happened.The powerhouses of the Righteous Path Sect are besieging Yuntai, and the secret of the Immortal Forest is about to be revealed to the world.Even if what he did was the most hated rebellion of the Immortal Forest, was it more important to kill himself than to keep the Immortal Forest?"
Obviously, this is a killing game that you have been preparing for many years, even if I stay in the PTZ, what else can I do?"
Looking at Liu's ten-year-old expression, Xiwang Sun knew what he was thinking, and said calmly: "In that case, why should I stay there and wait for death?"
”Liu Shi-year-old said: "Then what you should do is to run away quickly, why are you still chasing me?"
”"Of course it's important to kill you, but of course I'm following you for other reasons."
Xiwang Sun looked at the first son sword in his hand, his eyes were deep.All it takes is a drop of essence blood, and this will be his sword.The destruction of the Yuntai is indeed an unbearable price for the Immortal Forest, but it is also a compensation to be able to recover the Chuzi Sword - this is the real inheritance of the South China Sea, with this sword, it is possible for him to break through the realm that has been stagnant for many years, and when the time comes, whether it is the senior brother, or those old guys from the Qingshan and Zhongzhou factions, what are they afraid of?"
Just for this sword?
The people in the gimbal are your most loyal subordinates, and you don't care at all?
Is the life or death of those people less important than a sword?
”Liu was ten years old and inexplicably a little angry.Xiwang Sun retracted his gaze, looked at him and said: "Immortal Lin is originally a knife, what is there to care about, what really matters is always the hand holding the knife." ”If the gimbal is destroyed, it will be destroyed.The Assassins and their subordinates died.As long as he is alive, and those who are hidden in the deepest depths are alive, then the Immortal Forest will exist forever.What's more, no matter how powerful Liu was at the age of ten, he still couldn't find those real knives after all.Liu Shinian understood what he meant, and his face turned even paler."
The people who are going to die today are knives, but you're not."
Xiwangsun looked at him and said with emotion: "The real person admires you very much, and so do I, I originally hoped that you could be the next hand to hold the knife." ”Liu Shi-year-old said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you. ”"No, you actually killed Luo Huainan in order to win my trust, this kind of means are not beyond the power of a peerless hero, I only appreciate you like this, and I will never be disappointed."
Xiwangsun said: "It's a pity that I had to kill you today, because I always have to give an explanation to some people. ”A sigh suddenly sounded from among the cliffs.An old scholar from Yimaozhai walked out, looked at Xiwangsun and said, "It turns out that I am just a knife." ”Xiwangsun looked at him with some surprise, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Of course Mr.
Yan is not a knife, you are a pen." ”()