A squeaking sound.
Just as Gu Han was thinking about it, the door was pushed open again, and two small figures poked their heads in for a while, then slipped in quietly from the outside. They were not tall and young, and they were carved in pink and jade, like exquisite porcelain dolls.
Gu Han was stunned.
These two people are none other than A Jian and A Yin!
"Ouch!"
Looking at the treasures in the room, A Jian sighed with emotion: "There are so many good things, these people probably gave all the good things from the bottom of the box to the young master, how willing they are!"
"of course!"
A Yin was not surprised at all and said seriously: "We have been with the master for so long and have lived and died so many times. The master's son is also their treasure. What do these external things mean?"
"well."
A Jian suddenly scratched his head and said in a sour tone: "When will everyone be so generous to me?"
During the conversation.
His eyes lit up slightly, with a hint of envy, and he wanted to secretly take away the light of the two treasures.
"what are you doing!"
Ayin immediately discovered his intention and said angrily: "These belong to the young master! You can't touch them!"
There was a pause.
She added: "Master has told you many times not to get too close to Jian Qi. You have learned bad things from him!"
Seven of Swords?
Gu Han was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered that this person seemed to have come to see him, that strange young man with short sleeves and shorts and short hair, who claimed to be his third uncle.
Think carefully.
He discovered that although the opponent's strength was not weaker than that of the bearded man who called himself his uncle, he did not look like a good person.
Look at A Jian again.
At this time, he seemed to have managed to maintain some innocence. He didn't do anything excessive, and he didn't have the shameless look that he would have in later generations. Suddenly he realized what he was doing.
Those who are close to the vermilion are red, those who are close to the sword are cheap.
"correct!"
Seeing that A Jian was a little unconvinced, A Yin quickly urged: "Didn't you say that you want to give the young master an unprecedented gift that is more powerful than everyone else's gift? What is it? What good things can you have on you?"
"Who are you looking down on!"
A Jian was immediately unhappy when he heard this, and said proudly: "As soon as I take out this treasure, their gifts will have to stand aside! I, A Jian, am the one who cares most about the young master! My gift is also the one who cares most about the young master!"
The one that’s most suitable for the young master!”
"what exactly is it?"
Seeing that he kept telling the truth, Ayin couldn't help but become curious.
"Hehe, hehehe."
Ajianthief laughed twice, then stretched out his short hand and shouted softly: "Sword, come here!"
Whoosh!
A stream of light flashed by, and a black crystal sword suddenly fell into his hand!
Gu Han's pupils shrank!
Ayin also looked incredulous!
"You, you, you...you want to give it to the young master?"
"No?"
"It's not impossible."
A complicated look appeared on Ayin's face, and he said softly: "But... this is what the master left for you. Are you really willing to part with it?"
She knows it very well.
This sword has accompanied Su Yun in battles for many years and means a lot to him. As A Jian was once the sword spirit of this sword, his feelings for this sword are self-evident.
"One thing to say."
"It's still a bit reluctant to part with it."
Hearing her words, Ah Jian's expression suddenly became a little disappointed, and he whispered: "But you know, since the master has transcended, he doesn't use the sword very much. Although the eldest young master is powerful, he also takes a different path.
As for Sister Su Su... her temperament is not suitable for being a swordsman."
"What about yourself?"
"I can't do it."
Ah Jian gently stroked the sword body and said in despair: "Although I really want to be a sword master, it told me that I... am not that material. It has been silent for so many years and I can feel its loneliness.
and loneliness.”
"I can't bear to part with it."
"But what it needs is not a master like me. What it needs is a master who can lead it to kill everywhere, gallop through the world, and bring its edge back again. Even if it is scarred, even if it is broken, but...
...For a sword, this is the best destination!"
Speaking of which.
His eyes turned red, he was so sad that he burst into tears.
"Ayin!"
"I'm so sad! I've been with it for so many years, and we've never been separated from each other, but now... it... it dislikes me and doesn't want to follow me anymore! Woohoo... I can't be a sword master anymore...
"
Ayin looked sympathetic.
"it's okay no problem."
She patted A Jian on the shoulder and comforted him: "If you give it to the young master, it will not go to outsiders, not to mention..."
Think about it.
Her face became solemn and she said seriously: "If you love a sword, you must learn to let go and give it freedom."
A Jian: "?"
Gu Han: "..."
He suddenly discovered.
Ayin never disappoints when it comes to comforting people.
A Jian stopped talking.
Carrying the black sword, he came to the bedside and looked at the little baby lying there quietly, with two black eyes constantly looking at him, and a trace of nervousness suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Ayin."
"What?"
"You said... what should I do if the young master is not suitable for practicing swordsmanship?"
"..."
Ayin was stunned and didn't know how to answer.
Compared to her.
Gu Han can better understand A Jian's mood at this moment. After all, a sword covered in dust is far sadder than a broken halberd on the battlefield. Although A Jian will be unreliable in later generations, he still has some pursuit and sincerity now.
Think of this.
He suddenly felt that A Jian was a little pitiful at this moment.
He really wanted to tell Ah Jian that he liked this sword very much, and it fit him perfectly. It had accompanied him in battles for many years, helped him survive many crises, and became the tenth sword leader of Xuantian!
The idea is very strong.
It was so intense that the baby seemed to be infected, and suddenly stretched out two fat little arms and grabbed the sword!
this moment.
The two ideas of past and future life seem to be blended together without any reservation!
Zheng!
The sound of the sword suddenly rose, and the long black crystal sword that had been silent for countless years buzzed and cheered. The sword suddenly turned into a transparent color, and a shocking sword flower suddenly shot out from the tip of the sword.
It comes out with immeasurable power and boundless sharpness!
"Recognize...recognize the master?"
Ayin was dumbfounded and stammered: "Ajian, it...it recognizes the young master as its master!"
A Jian said nothing.
Staring at this scene in a daze, his eyes could not hide the feeling of disappointment, but more importantly, they were filled with joy and relief.
"I see."
"What?"
"Master doesn't use the sword, it's not that he doesn't like it."
A Jian murmured to himself: "He just knew very well that there was someone more suitable for this sword than him. He had already calculated everything and handed this sword to me, just asking me to keep it for him someday in the future.
...Let me forward it to the young master."
Speaking of which.
He finally touched the black sword and whispered: "From today on, the young master will be your new master. You must remember your mission, protect him, kill enemies for him, make him famous... and share weal and woe with him.
, we will be together in life and death, and will never abandon you.”
This chapter has been completed!