The surface of the lake is sparkling and the water smoke is lingering. Siyu opens his nose and inhales and closes it, always filling his lungs with the fragrance.
Getting closer and closer to the island in the lake, the knife continued to shrink in the air. The originally long blade shrank to only the length of a forearm before stopping.
The shrunken knife sped up its flight speed, and the distance between it and Siyu was quickly widened. Siyu used his mental power again, and with the increase in eye speed, Siyu clearly saw the knife flying to the island.
In front of the pavilion, he gently opened the bamboo curtain hanging outside the pavilion and flew in.
After the bamboo curtain fell again, everything returned to calm. However, the moment when the knife opened the bamboo curtain and flew into the pavilion, Siyu captured it and replayed it in his mind repeatedly.
"Autonomous consciousness... Only weapons with autonomous consciousness can make such natural and smooth movements." After a long time, Siyu looked at the place where the sword disappeared and naturally said to himself.
Siyu could conclude that the whole set of actions just now was completely the autonomous consciousness of the sword. It is not uncommon for weapons to have autonomous consciousness. For example, in the Wanjian Pond of the Ximen family, all the swords there have autonomous consciousness. Generally speaking, they have autonomous consciousness.
The soul's weapon can more or less have some autonomous consciousness, but this rare knife's autonomous consciousness is so powerful that it can act on its own without relying on the control of its owner.
Among Siyu's many weapons, only the simple broadsword lost on the top of Hongshan Mountain has some ability to act independently. None of the other weapons can, including the Divine Lord Sword at his feet. And even so, the broadsword is not in front of him.
This "Wolf-breaking Sword" is very powerful, because that sword cannot fly autonomously and choose a path to return like this one.
"Hey, it's all about knives!" Siyu rubbed his temples and muttered dissatisfiedly.
"But this knife can swim around the minefield on its own and bring me here. Its strength is definitely more powerful than that simple broadsword. Could it be that... could this knife have the ability to think?"
Weapons with the ability to think! This once again struck Siyu's mind. In Siyu's memory, he had seen three weapons with the ability to think independently. These three weapons were the weapons of the three ancestors in the Wanjian Pond.
, but the three ancestors said that they only lived in the three swords as undead bodies. They were able to come out of the swords and talk to themselves, or it was because they touched the formation they set up that they awakened them. In this way
Speaking of which, the weapons worn by those three ancestors were not as good as the sword in front of them.
"Oh my god, what did I encounter? A weapon that has autonomous thinking, autonomous consciousness, and can act on its own. What level should such a weapon be? An immortal weapon? A divine weapon? Or... a holy weapon?"
Siyu was stunned, completely stunned. This was simply not a cold weapon, but a life form of flesh and blood. Looking at the empty air, Siyu murmured and hummed softly: "You hit me.
"
Unknowingly, the lake at Siyu's feet had reached the end, and the island was very close. Siyu carefully put away the Divine Lord Sword and jumped to the island.
After his feet touched the land, Siyu couldn't help but bend down and touch the soil under his feet. The soil here was dark brown, moist, and soft, completely different from the black soil like iron lumps on Ora Star.
The island is also full of flowers and tender grass, and plants of various seasons are in full bloom, most of which are species that Siyu doesn't recognize. Taking a deep breath, Siyu eased his nervousness, picked up his steps and walked towards the pavilion.
go.
When I got closer to Siyu, I realized that the pavilion was simple in style, but surprisingly large. The four walls of the pavilion were covered with a green-yellow bamboo curtain. It was impossible to see what was going on inside from the outside. It was hard to imagine what it was like inside.
scene.
Siyu stopped and stood outside the pavilion. Just when he was about to announce his door, a green and yellow bamboo curtain opened from inside, and a girl in colorful clothes walked out.
"Buzz~~" When he saw the girl's alluring face, Siyu's mind suddenly exploded. What a moving face it was. The perfect facial features that were comparable to those of gods fell on a small face with pointed melon seeds.
The pointed chin is like a gentle pick of the green stamens of early spring waiting to bloom. The big, water-like soft eyes are rippling, revealing an endearing mischief. The tall and straight little nose makes all of this a perfect contrast, thinking.
Yu had never seen such a fairy appearance before, and he couldn't help but be fascinated by it. He didn't even hear the girl calling him.
"Master, Master, are you okay?" The girl in colorful clothes walked up to Siyu and looked at each other face to face. The fragrance of orchid sprayed onto Siyu's face, causing the calm blood in Siyu's body to no longer be suppressed.
It couldn't stop boiling. When Siyu came back to his senses, the girl's pretty face was only an inch away from his own. Siyu was startled and quickly stepped back. His green face quickly turned red, and he could see that
The girl in colorful clothes giggled.
A voice like an oriole sounded from her mouth again, and she made a very polite bow, "Young master, I forgive you, Cai Yi is right."
Siyu panicked and waved her hands quickly. She suddenly thought that this was very impolite, so she quickly put her hands in front of her chest and cupped her fists in return. However, she suddenly felt that such etiquette was not suitable for this fairy-like girl, so she quickly changed her posture.
For a moment, Siyu was so dizzy that she saw Caiyi burst into laughter again.
"I...I am Siyu, you...hello." The old face turned red, and Siyu finally mustered up the courage to say a word. It seemed that in front of such a beauty, Siyu's calm mind completely lost its effect.
All that was left was messy breathing and red cheeks.
"Keke, you don't have to be polite, sir, please come here, my master wants to see you." Caiyi put away his naughty look and smiled politely at Siyu.
"Your master?" Siyu looked at Caiyi next to him with some astonishment. He originally thought that the beautiful scenery would bring out the beauty, but in such a place where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, there is a fairy-like woman living there. What a beautiful picture it is.
.But this Caiyi is not the owner here, so who is her owner?
"Yes, Caiyi's master is very powerful. Master, let's go in."
"Very powerful, how powerful is it?" Siyu asked subconsciously.
"Anyway, it's very powerful, very powerful..." Caiyi's eyes burst out with deep admiration at this moment. After a long time, Caiyi realized his embarrassment and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, sir, let you
What a joke."
Siyu didn't dare to accept another bow from the beautiful woman, so he quickly hid and said, "Girl, it's okay, let's go in quickly!"
"Gee, sir, please come this way!" Caiyi walked up the steps of the pavilion, opened the green and yellow bamboo curtain, and waved to Siyu. Siyu blushed, walked up, and passed by Caiyi.
At that moment, the two people's bodies came into unavoidable contact, causing Siyu's fair face to turn red.
Caiyi tried her best to hold back her laughter, carefully lowered the curtain, and followed Siyu into the pavilion.
As soon as he entered the pavilion, the cold temperature inside made Siyu's hair tingle. After exhaling a comfortable breath, Siyu slowly adapted to the temperature here.
Looking around curiously, the furnishings in the pavilion are extremely simple. A few calligraphy and paintings are hung casually on the bamboo curtains. There is a bookcase in the pavilion with yellowing volumes stacked on it. The edges of some books are rolled up.
It can be seen that the owner often looks through them.
Next to the bookcase is a desk, which is also piled with books. Caiyi is sticking out her cute pink tongue. She forgot to clean it up when she just came out. But Siyu didn't pay attention to this, and continued to move her eyes. There were also books beside the desk.
There is a huge piano, and its seven crystal strings are still shaking slightly in the air, as if the owner has just finished playing a wonderful piece of music, and the remaining sound has not disappeared.
Siyu knew this harp. Under the influence of family education since childhood, Siyu also had a good understanding of the original world. Among them, he had seen this kind of harp in an ancient book. The name of this harp comes from
The Western World. And this seven-stringed harp is an instrument that only Western nobles can play. But Siyu can't figure out why the harp in the original world appears here.
Next to the harp, an old man with a serene face was sitting quietly on a bamboo lounge chair with his eyes closed and meditative. This should be the master Caiyi mentioned. Seeing that he seemed to be resting, Siyu couldn't say anything.
, could only stand aside quietly. Caiyi handed Siyu a glass of water and smiled slightly apologetically. Siyu took the water glass and took a sip, and then his eyes fell on the old man's hands crossed on his chest.
The fingers of those hands were slender and well-maintained, with no wrinkles visible. However, what Siyu paid attention to was not those hands, but the small knife held under those hands.
Siyu's eyes were burning. That sword was the "Polang Sword" that he had followed all the way. Looking at it from a close distance, this sword gave people an even more shocking feeling. The blade was flowing like clouds and flowing water, and a ray of silver light slowly came from the handle.
It flows down and condenses into a drop-shaped halo at the tip of the knife. The dragon head is hollowed out and decorated with extraordinary craftsmanship, and two top-quality crystal diamonds are inlaid in the dragon's eyes, emitting a soul-stirring light.
Three hours passed, and Siyu stood still without moving. His eyes were fixed on the knife in the old man's hand from beginning to end, without any dissatisfaction on his face. Caiyi stood beside him, and they also stood together. But Siyu didn't.
I noticed that the corners of Cai Yi's mouth were pouting cutely, and her eyes were staring dissatisfied at the leisurely old man on the recliner.
Perhaps unable to stop Cai Yi's fiery gaze, the old man coughed twice and faintly woke up from his sleep.
Seeing that the old man woke up, Siyu quickly released his gaze and looked at the old man's face. The old man had white hair and white beard, a ruddy complexion, and his skin was as delicate as a baby's. Especially his eyes, the blue eyelids were like endless
The sea is so vigorous that it is impossible to see through it.
When Siyu was looking at the old man, the old man was also looking at Siyu. Siyu suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, and a stream of thoughts that seemed to be floating around his body. Based on his intuition, Siyu knew it was the old man.
"Observing" yourself.
After a long time, a smile that was hard to catch appeared on the old man's face. Immediately, the old man broke the calm and said, "Oh, I just took a nap, and some people wanted to peek, so I had to wake up early. Hey, could it be that I had to wake up early?"
Is it really that charming when sleeping?"
The old man said half-jokingly, peeking at Cai Yi with half-smiling eyes, which made Cai Yi secretly stomp her feet. Siyu on the side thought that the old man was blaming herself for peeking at him, so she was so frightened that she bent down and bowed her head: "
The junior has unintentionally disturbed the senior's rest, and I ask the senior to forgive me."
The old man chuckled, and Siyu felt a soft force lifting his body up, but he did not see the old man take action. He had no moves and no power, so he used his mind to control the energy. Siyu was shocked, and the old man's skills were indeed real.
Unfathomable.
The old man smiled and said to Siyu: "It is really rare for young people to be as patient as you. Not bad, not bad!"
"Junior doesn't dare. I just didn't want to disturb the senior's rest."
"Haha, you don't have to be modest anymore. Caiyi, take this young master to take a bath first." The old man changed the topic and ordered Caiyi next to Siyu.
"Take a bath?" Siyu exclaimed, suddenly realizing that he was very rude, and quickly smiled apologetically, but the old man ignored him long ago, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Cai Yi on the side had a smile in her eyes. She conjured a set of clothes from nowhere and said to Siyu, "Sir, let's go."
"Go...where?"
"Take a shower!"
"Ah?! I really need to take a shower!"
Caiyi nodded seriously and led Siyu out of the pavilion quietly. After they left, the old man on the recliner suddenly opened his eyes, with a mysterious smile on his lips.