At that time, it was still the ancient times and there was plenty of spiritual energy.

When I wake up, I know that I am a sword.

The man who made me was a fool and called himself Yang. He asked me to call him Brother Yang, and he called me Xiao Jianjian. At that time, the strong was respected, and whoever had the biggest fist was the boss. I thought I was pretty powerful, why?

It should also be called Da Jianjian. But Brother Yang told me that he was born earlier than me and is older than me, so I am Xiao Jianjian.

.Oh, even if you are younger than me, you can’t call me Xiaojianjian. I nodded secretly and made a note. Brother Yang and I stayed together for a long time. When we were hungry, we would kill a few people or monsters together, and when we were tired, we would kill each other.

Sleeping next to each other. I used to think that a sword should always be with the maker, until one day, things changed.

The ancient innate spiritual energy began to leak out, and some strong masters gathered together to discuss. They said it was time to leave. But Brother Yang didn't want to leave. He said he liked to watch the world that gave birth to him and raise him step by step.

He likes to watch the ant-like mortals transform this dangerous world step by step and use their fragile strength to strive to live a better life. Brother Yang finally said, if everyone is gone, who will protect the world?

Brother Yang began to look for a way, even if he did not have enough spiritual energy, to stay in the rank without retreating. He searched for a long time, and finally told me angrily that the reason why the peerless masters in the world had to leave was because they simply had to leave.

If they take the wrong path, he will definitely make them regret it!

Did you go the wrong way? How about going back and starting over?

I'm very strange. I took the wrong path. Is it serious?

I looked at Brother Yang, and his eyes gradually became deep and firm.

So one day, he stabbed me into his body. He died.

In the countless years that followed, I kept thinking that taking the wrong path seemed really serious.

A sword, no hands, no feet, can't go anywhere, in a place with nothing, even if I talk, I can only talk to myself. I looked at the stone wall in the cave, watching Brother Yang slowly become

Bones, it's really boring. I've never had such hope that I could move.

Then, I flew up. Look, I can fly.

Being able to fly is an amazing skill because I can finally go out.

The outside world has changed a lot. Mortals have built towns and opened roads. The spiritual energy has become much weaker. The ancient giant beasts have retreated one after another, and the masters in the world can work together to kill them. Shang is the name of that dynasty.

I went to many places, probably because I haven't been out for too long, and I didn't want to go home at all - if that cave could be considered home. I wandered from the beginning of that dynasty to the decline of that dynasty. At that time, there were many wars, and people said,

King Zhou of Shang went against the grain and Shang was bound to perish. I was very curious as to why King Zhou of Shang killed so many people. So I went to the palace, where I met Daji.

Daji's friend, a pipa spirit, told me that this world has become increasingly unsuitable for survival, and the spiritual energy is too thin. Therefore, they need to absorb a lot of blood, essence, and blood, so that they can hope to break through the shackles of the world and leave this sad place.

But I don't want to leave, I'm waiting for someone.

Who are you waiting for?

Who am I waiting for? Who am I waiting for? My memory has become blurred after a long time. I only remember a figure who was careless and said that his surname was Yang and asked me to call him brother. So I said, I am waiting for a brother named Yang.

Pipa Jing laughed so hard that her branches trembled wildly, and told me, if you wait any longer, you may lose all your spiritual energy and die. Don't you feel that you are getting more and more tired from moving?

Are you tired? It seems a little bit. I originally thought it was because I walked too many places. It's like a mortal who has walked too many roads and is tired.

Pipa Jing said, Xiao Jianjian, you are so pure.

You are just Xiao Jianjian, I am older than you, you should call me Da Jianjian! I am dissatisfied. It seems that someone told me something many years ago, but the memory has been blurred.

Phew, okay, Dajianjian, my sister asked you, do you want to play the pipa?

What's that for?

Just use your hands to touch me.

But I have no hands.

You are so powerful, can't you even change your form?

Shapeshifting? I have never thought about it. I am a sword, and I am proud of my race.

You are so pure.

I didn't think it was a good word, but Pipa Jing told me with determination that he was praising me, so I stopped pursuing it.

Later, something happened. Among Daji and her friends, only Daji left. But she died. I once asked her why she didn’t want to leave. She said, because she fell in love with someone she shouldn’t have loved.

What is love? Why is it so powerful that it can stop the powerful goblin?

I was already very sleepy and couldn't think. So, I fell asleep.

When I woke up again, my whole sword was in bad shape. I felt that my strength had dropped drastically, and I had really regressed. I needed blood, a lot of blood. If I kept regressing, I was afraid.

One day I will become a sword that has lost its spirituality.

I left the place where I was sleeping and shook the dirt off my body. I thought, I need a war. Now this country is called Qin, a country that has just calmed down the war and is not very stable. I feel that I woke up at the wrong time. Why?

Isn't it when the last dynasty is coming to an end?

I met a child in the palace of Qin. He had a familiar, carefree temperament. He was very nostalgic, but also very strange. He was not favored among the brothers. The other brothers said that he was stupid and did not like to pay attention to him.

But he still tries hard to integrate into this circle and smiles every day.

But I know that every night in the dead of night, he would secretly say to himself, I want to be the king of Qin, I want to be the second son of Qin, and I want to be a more powerful person than the young master Fusu.

So I showed up and asked him, if you want to be king, will there be a war?

The child was startled by me, but quickly calmed down. He said that he would not hesitate to start a war.

He seemed to have misunderstood something, but there seemed to be no problem.

So we became friends, fighting for the war we both wanted.

He told me that he was the prince of the Qin Dynasty, but he was only a prince. He was unwilling to accept it. He wanted to change, and he wanted to become the second emperor of Qin. This unwillingness seemed familiar to me, and I felt familiar with it, so I was willing to help.

But he dismissed it and said, no matter how powerful a sword is, it is still a sword. As a sword, you can kill people, but you cannot start a war.

I asked him, who can start a war?

He was a little unsure and said, at least the minister needs to propose it, right?

What is a minister? Can you eat it?

He looked at me with disgust and said, if you want to be a minister, you must first be a human being.

Can you change into a human being? I can. Daji’s friend once taught me, although I have not tried it.

So in a flash, I turned into a young man holding a sword.

No, no, I'm too young to be a minister.

No, no, it’s too ugly. The emperor will definitely not like it.

You want to be a little more Taoist and immortal, understand?

Okay, I want to be a little more Taoist.

So I became a minister.

Later, I killed several other competitive princes, especially the young master Fusu, who was chopped down to nothing. So, that man would say to himself late at night, I want to be the second emperor of Qin.

The prince of the Qin Dynasty really became the second emperor of Qin.

I said, let's fight.

He said, you also think the Huns are annoying, right? I plan to continue building the Great Wall, so that the battlefield will be outside the Great Wall in the future, not inside the Great Wall. Just stay with me, and we will build a big palace.

It is filled with beauties from the six countries. We can enjoy the music, chess, calligraphy and paintings from all over the place, and then make tea and wine, and enjoy life. You have been busy for me for so long, so I will not treat you badly.

What about war?

If I make you the prime minister, how can a prime minister go to the battlefield? Fighting is such an unbeautiful thing, so naturally someone else will do it for you.

I was silent, this was different from what I had promised.

Epang Palace. With the help of the Qin State, it created a fairyland on earth. Later generations wrote about its magnificence and magnificence. Many people lamented that they could not see its elegance. But I don’t like it. Playing chess, calligraphy, painting, cooking tea, and wine, none of them are suitable for one.

Can I make a sword? Although I can transform into a human being

, but I am not used to using the human body at all. Especially playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, cooking tea and wine, which one does not require the use of fingers? Controlling ten fingers to make precise postures is like asking a person with rough hands and feet to

The reckless man went to use the embroidery needle. This really made the sword as lonely as snow.

So, when news came from outside that there were riots, I suddenly became happy. Riots are good, because when there are riots, there will be wars, and when there are wars, people will die, and when there are people who die, there will be lots and lots of blood. So I followed

Qin II said, let me go to fight.

However, Qin II said, just let the people below do this trivial matter. If the rebels are so strong that they are out of control, it will not be too late for you to deal with them.

Oh, I won't be able to fight until the rebels become stronger.

As the prime minister, I naturally knew the military deployment of the Qin Dynasty. I only needed to leak some information occasionally. So, as I expected, the rebels became stronger and stronger, and Qin II's complexion became worse and worse.

I asked him, Do you want me to go to war?

He said, I can still control it.

Oh, it seems that the rebels are not strong enough, so I have to work harder.

The days passed like this day by day, and finally one day, Qin II said to me, please leave, I don’t want you anymore.

I'm surprised, why?

He said that the Qin Dynasty was going to be gone.
To be continued...