MTL - Demon King/The Parting of the Orchid and Cang-Chapter 88 [Book Edition Fanwai II] Abandoned Treasures' Sword of Wind
Shuo Feng Sword Spirit was very heartbroken.
Since the battle between the demon prince and the demon city master, Shuo Fengjian has been buried in the collapsed mountain of Hua meadow. Mozun apparently had no interest in it, and had no idea of digging it, leaving his wife-in-law who was turning to his hands and beating.
Shuo Fengjian was buried under the soil in this way, not seeing the sun.
I do n’t know how long the world has passed. Suddenly the cow turned over and shook the collapsed mountain of the flower meadow. After two consecutive days of heavy rain, Shuo Fengjian rolled along the stone mud ping-pong ping pong and lay down like this On the rocky beach, I saw the sun again.
Shuo Feng Jian Ling lay quietly on the rocky beach for a long time. When the sky cleared up, the water receded, and the grass around him grew up. Shuo Feng Jian Ling finally had an idea. He felt that he couldn't live in silence like this.
The Red Land woman is reincarnated, and the demon city owner is gone. The deities and daughter-in-law did not know where to go in the world. . He felt that the dignity of his famous sword was deeply hurt.
Shuo Feng Jianling was determined to find another master for himself.
He plans to become a young man tomorrow and wander into the world.
However, this evening in front of his departure, a young girl climbed up from the mountain, but saw Shuo Fengjian lying in the grass, the young girl stunned: "Sword?"
Nonsense! He is obviously a sword!
Shuo Fengjian snorted with aura, and the cold air flew out. The girl shivered slightly, but she did not flinch. She stepped forward and held the handle of Shuo Feng's sword. Shuo Feng Jianling didn't want to hurt people. He immediately calmed down the cold. He thought that the girl could not bear him, and he had to let go with the handle of the sword, but he couldn't think of this young girl ...
The arm strength is quite ...
The girl mentioned him and left. Soon after, she saw an old man carrying a basket to plant herbs: "Grandpa, I picked up a knife."
Said he was a sword!
"Does it work?"
"Yes, it looks very new." Said, the young girl slammed her arm and chopped a sword on the small tree next to her, and saw that the root of the small tree was like a radish. With a bang, white light flashed on the tree, and a sloping mouth The upper half of the cut was slowly falling down.
The old man was very shocked to see the fallen tree. After a long time, the old man returned to God: "Baoji, where are you picking the knife?"
It's a sword! Shuo Feng Jian Ling was very angry.
"On the mountain." Baozhi did not look surprised, and said frankly, "It is time to change the chopping knife at home. Use this to chop."
Shuo Feng sword spirit suddenly, split ... what the **** ...
In the night, I heard only a sound of chopping firewood from the broken courtyard.
As each sword went down, Shuo Fengjian felt his incomparable heart jamming. He was going to sneak away after the two men fell asleep tonight, but how could this girl have such a good spirit, after returning home, picking up and picking up, he immediately picked him up and went to the backyard to chop firewood!
He is a grand sword spirit! How can this errand be done! Really shameful!
Shuo Feng Jian Ling was furious, and the cold air spewed out. Baozhi suddenly shook his hands. Shuo Feng Jian slammed and fell to the ground. Baozhi rubbed his hands, no nonsense and no muttering, picked up Shuo Fengjian straight, and continued to chop wood without expression.
Shuo Feng Jianling was shocked. A mere mortal, despite his cold, could still stand here, raise his arms and wave him, and continue to use him to chop wood!
This is truly a miracle!
Shuo Feng Jian Ling was surprised, then took a look at Baozhi, only felt that her body was filled with heat, much better than other mortals. This ... but someone born by nature, who can meet but not want!
If practice starts from now on, it may not be impossible to continue to make Shuofeng's sword awe-inspiring the Three Realms if time passes or he can become his next master.
Shuo Feng Jianling thought, he knew that there were very few people of this constitution. After passing the village, maybe there would be no such shop. Although this girl was a bit disrespectful at first when he chopped firewood, she turned back and tuned up, and she knew what he was really good about. This girl must have admired him and offered her enlightenment. Teaching and teaching, cultivation of immortal body, but nothing more than ten years.
He has no plans to leave.
The next day, the chicken of the other house sang early, the old man shouted, "Girl, got up." Baozhi got up without any laziness, ate too early, took the Shuo Fengjian and went up the mountain with the old man.
When he reached the mountain, the old man went to collect the medicine alone. Baozhi was carrying a basket to chop firewood. Shuo Fengjian had a clear mind. When Baozhi waved his sword, suddenly a forest in front of him fell down.
Baozhi froze slightly, looking at Shuo Fengjian.
Shuo Fengjian looked at her expression with satisfaction. But Baozhi looked at him for a long time, suddenly a strange feeling came out of Shuofeng Jianling, as if ... the girl could see him like this ...
Before it's too late to confirm, Baozhi has already brought up the sword, the pruning branch of the pruned branch, the chopped branch, and the wood is completely unshaven with the Shuofeng sword, put in the back basket, and then The old man said hello and went home first.
This ... this girl, didn't you feel his power at all? Shuo Feng Jian Ling's anger started from annoyance, but ... He comforted himself, mortal, always with a shallower vision.
He was thinking that Baoji was passing by a farmer's backyard. Several people were chasing a dog from the other side of the path and shouting, "That's a crazy dog! Dodge!"
Baozhi held the hand of Shuo Fengjian's sword tightly, and Shuo Fengjian spirit immediately rejoiced, and the opportunity for performance came again ...
Before he thought about it, Shuo Feng Jianling felt only a light body. He saw the spinning world and the mad dog getting closer ... It was Baozhi who threw him out ...
Throw, go, go, go!
"咚" His sword handle hit the dog's head accurately, and the mad dog snorted and fainted, still twitching on the field.
Shuo Fengjian slammed into the dog, bounced to one side, rolled down the field, and rolled into the dirty soil next to him.
Shuofeng Jianling looked at the sky across the mud, and after a while, Baozhi came to pick him up. Seeing Baozhi's unapologetic face, Shuo Feng Jianling's state of mind was a vicissitudes like never before.
Baozhi picked up the sword, planted two grass leaves, wiped it, and put it into the back basket with firewood.
Crowded with the surrounding firewood, the heart of Shuo Feng Jianling is full of tears. His sword is so dignified ...
Baozhi returned home and poured out the firewood in the back basket, but when he looked left and right, he did not see the shadow of Shuo Fengjian. Baozhi fell out on his way back. So he went out along the way back.
Passing by the roadside tavern, I saw a drunkard who was thrown out of the door by the restaurant. He was disappointed and shouted, "Don't do this to me! You mortals! How dare you look down on me!"
"I shook the hand of God of War, beat the face of the fairy, I was hungry and cut the monster's flesh, I was thirsty and drank the blood of Mozun, I am the ancient sword spirit, I am the ancient ... Excalibur ..." Once slipped, the wine lunatic fell in front of Baozhi.
Baozhi looked at him blankly.
Shuo Feng Jianling lay on the ground, accusing her: "You child never laughed, who do you want to scare to death!" He was a little angry with a grievance, "I treat you so well, you are so kind to this Excalibur? No heart, no lungs, wolf heart, dog lungs. "
Baozhi looked at him for a while, and sighed, "Don't make trouble." She said, "There is no wood in the house."
"Who wants to help you chop firewood, who will allow you to throw me to fight dogs!" Shuo Fengjian Ling aggrieved, "I am such a fetish, you should treat it like this, he will have retribution in the future!"
Baozhi squatted down. "Just chop for ten days."
"why?"
"You stayed with me and you worked so hard. It must have been a plot for me. I'm here for ten days, and after ten days, I'll go with you."
Baozhi's words were clear and straightforward, and he heard Shuo Feng Jian Ling froze. He blinked and looked at Baozhi for a long time, and the wine awoke a little, and then the eyes grew wider and wider: "You ... ... you you, you girl, you actually ... "
She actually knew his identity! Seeing his true body!
"You are not mortal!"
"I am." Baoji said, "I can see a lot of weird things just from a young age, and I get used to it when I see too much." Her eyes were smooth, and she said, "My proposal, do you agree?"
Shuo Feng Jian Ling was speechless.
Why ... a little girl could steal his initiative in the conversation ...
Back in the courtyard, Shuo Fengjian floated in the air, Bao Zhi laid the firewood beside him, and Shuo Fengjian chopped down. Cooperation is tacit. Shuo Feng Jianling no longer muttered, but just chopped, he asked Baozhi: "You knew my identity from the beginning?"
"I don't know who you are," Baoji said, "I just can see you living in the sword."
"Then you know who I am now?"
"You said drunk just now."
"You believe me?"
"You have no reason to lie."
"..."
Proper ... Proper sense of oppression.
Shuo Fengjian was ashamed, no matter the logic or momentum between the dialogues, the calmness of this little girl's calm tone made Shuo Fengjian feel a long-lost, controlled ... security feeling.
Yes, a sense of security. It was this repression that gave him a surrendering power.
Shuo Fengjian's chopping wood looked even harder: "So, why did you say that you only stay here for ten days?"
The mention of Baoji was dimmed for a moment: "Grandpa has a bad breath around him. I have seen it with my parents before. It ’s not ten days before the parents died." She said the tone was still flat, but Faintly suppressed some children's inevitable fear.
Shuo Feng Jian Ling was stunned. He didn't expect that the little girl's eyes were so powerful. If he had the ability to explore the vitality of life and death, he would practice it later to extract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Really true vertical Wizards.
"This ..." Looking at Baozhi's silent look, Shuo Feng Jianling pondered the sentence, "Seniority reincarnation due to old age, sickness, death, no one can avoid this."
"Ok."
Shuo Fengjian's comfort did not make Baozhi's eyes bright again. She just nodded frankly: "Everyone will leave."
Shuo Feng's sword was silent for a moment, and his body turned into a young man in white. He fell in front of Baoji, with black hair and waist, a wide-sleeve robe, and a chill of blue light. eye.
He knelt down on one knee in front of Baoji, looking at Baoji's eyes that were far more mature than his peers and said, "If you would like to be the master of my Shuo Fengjian, the spirit of Shuo Fengjian will swear to follow my master and never leave. . "
He held up the Sword of Swords with both hands, and presented it to Baozhi.
Baozhi looked at him for a while: "Suofeng ..." She reached out and brushed her fingertips on Shuofeng Jianjian.
Shuo Feng Sword Spirit had the same feeling with the sword. When Bao Zhi's fingertips passed, Shuo Feng Sword Spirit felt the warmth above his spine, and stroking his heart.
He looked at Baoji, and Baoji took the sword: "I promise now, are you mine? Will you leave me in the future?"
Shuo Feng Jianling chuckled his first salute: "Master. Unless the master wishes, Shuo Fengjian will never leave."
Baozhi held the sword, looked at Shuo Feng Jianling for a while, and nodded: "Then split the firewood today."
"... Are you doing nothing else?"
"The kitchen dishes are going to be cut. Are you going to make that?"
"..."