69: Inheritance of the Infused Sword
Quiet.
Everyone's eyes were focused on this vicissitudes of life. The other party seemed to be satisfied with the effect, nodded confidently and said:
"Since you have seen it, the rest are actually true. I am the sword you first saw..."
"Thank you, senior sister. I feel better when I hear you. By the way, have you said a few senior brothers before? Why haven't they come back yet?"
Huo Jianghuai didn't even look at the uncle, and turned his head to the woman with long white hair.
"It's strange that they should come back at this time on weekdays. I don't know if something happened?"
Speaking of this, the woman with long white hair also showed a little confusion on her face.
"Didn't you hear me? I..."
"Senior sister, why don't we go and find the senior brother and the others? If something happens, it will be bad. I don't seem to be right when I look at the spiritual weapon library."
"Yes, there are other ghosts here besides us, let's go..."
The uncle transformed from the Mo Jian was questioning on the spot.
No, I just saw such an amazing scene, aren’t you all interested in me?
Huo Jianghuai was about to go out, when Gou Dazhuang suddenly saw the person next to him and said, "Senior Brother, why are there someone here?"
Mo Jian felt relieved, and finally someone saw me, but I was...
"Oh Dazhuang, that's not a human, that's the monster in the spiritual weapon warehouse."
"Really?"
"Really, my senior brother has never deceived you. It's useless to be like this monster. It's fine if you don't speak human words, but you still look like this. Now only some beautiful girl monsters have a market..."
"Oh, senior brother, let's go." Gou Dazhuang nodded seriously.
At this moment, the uncle's light flashed around him and changed into the appearance of a black sword. It slowly said: "People from the sky, I just chose you, and you will accept the inheritance of memory..."
"It's so strange, why is it buzzing around? Maybe it's because the pressure has been too high recently." Huo Jianghuai rubbed his ears.
"Senior brother, I told you that you need to eat more to get better. Why don't you listen?" Gou Dazhuang said seriously.
"No, senior brother needs to drink more hot soup and eat more blood-enhancing food." Yan Shiyun corrected seriously.
The Mo Jian is in place: "..."
At this moment, a terrifying force erupted from the ink sword and suddenly enveloped Huo Jianghuai—
The wind is quiet.
Huo Jianghuai felt something breaking into his mind. A "bang" sounded deep in his mind, and then intermittent phantoms emerged.
At first it was just a blurry scenery. As the sound of insects and birds gradually appeared around, everything in front of me gradually became clear.
Huo Jianghuai looked at the bright rays rising between the sky, and then felt the wind coming towards him through thousands of mountains and miles. The leaves of green trees rustled not far away. Below it was a small white flower in full bloom, shaking.
Everything was so clear that it gave him a sense of immersion.
Then he watched a young man coming with a basket on his back, dressed in tortured clothes, his skin was darker, his face had scars, and his eyes were a little dull.
This stupid sword...
What are you doing when you show him such a scene?
Huo Jianghuai felt puzzled in his heart and continued to read.
Young people are like ordinary farmers. They climb trees and catch birds and eggs on weekdays, and sometimes go to the fields to catch fish or crabs. When the weather is good, they will sow seeds.
Sometimes when you have good luck, you will catch hares and pheasants in the field, and will handle it and apply spices on it and roast it over the fire.
Everything is extremely normal.
But Huo Jianghuai gradually discovered something was wrong.
Because the other party did not contact anyone, he was the only one in this scene.
The young man would write a diary at night, but he didn't know where he found the ink from, and wrote it with a feather of a bird and beast.
At this time, Huo Jianghuai's body was in the air, showing a transparent state. Anyway, the other party could not see him, so he tried hard to get closer and observe the twisted handwriting of the young man on it-
Youth is a person from an ordinary town, and like most people, he has an ordinary and hardworking parents.
At that time, he was still a teenager and helped his parents sell some snacks every day, which was a way to feed him.
Later, somehow, he offended the county magistrate's relatives, so his family was inexplicably imprisoned.
Very old-fashioned plot.
Huo Jianghuai thought to himself when he saw this.
Sometimes, as a bystander, you just have such a down-looking feeling, after all, it is just a story to others.
If it happens to you, it will be an accident.
The subsequent development was the same as I imagined. The boy was extremely angry and tried to seek justice, but he did not make much wave.
Later, he got an old sheepskin map for some reason, and the destination on it was a fairy mountain.
Seeing this, Huo Jianghuai felt a question in his heart - and the fairy mountain is so far away, is this man planning to walk out of thin air?
He really did this.
The boy carried his luggage and went to another country, thinking about returning from school and having the strength to avenge his parents.
At the beginning, Huo Jianghuai couldn't help but feel a bit of a bystander's joke, but when he saw it behind, he couldn't speak.
He saw the boy walking from sunrise to dusk. If he was hungry, he would take out the water bag and dry food from his bag. He would usually find a clean and safe cave to rest, and repeat the same road the next day.
His hands were rough, all of them were ground with blisters, and his shoes were worn out, so he made his own straw sandals, which kept repeating.
He carried a passionate and unswerving loneliness, and walked step by step towards the destination in the sheepskin map.
Huo Jianghuai watched the scene in front of him change and hoped that the plot would develop according to a normal trajectory.
Looking at the path of the map, this fairy mountain is coming, so it’s time to learn from a master and learn from a destiny to start the road of slapping you in the face?
He guessed the beginning, but he didn't guess the ending.
The map the boy took...
Chapter completed!