"Huh? But I don't need it, right? I don't think those people are moving up."
"That's because there are many people who haven't seen your face yet. And, can you beat any of them?"
"..."
Xue Jin's face suddenly fell. This was really a pot that was not open to the public. He couldn't even beat the previous immortals, let alone those villagers who were used to doing work.
But strangely, Xue Jin is not very worried. Although A Chou is so young and has little ability, it gives him a very reliable feeling. Alas, he has also declined. Now he will pin his hopes on
On a girl under ten years old?
Forget it, it doesn't matter, anyway, he has to keep up with A Chou, and wait until she succeeds in her cultivation, or successfully forges the mortal sword into a spiritual sword, so that he can die comfortably.
"Go to sleep first, and let me see how the aquatic plants work. I'll go find Master Du early tomorrow morning."
Although his body was very tired, Xue Jin was strangely unable to sleep. He lay on the warm bed and watched Chang Sheng bring a basin of water. He experimented again and again, and his eyes gradually blurred as he watched.
Then my head felt heavy and I fell asleep.
Changsheng put down the things in his hands and tucked Xuejin into bed. Suddenly he felt that his position was not appropriate. Why did he feel that his younger self had become the elder of Xuejin?
Alas, it must be because Seoljin is too naive that he becomes more and more mature.
After setting up Xuejin, Changsheng went out to reinforce the door, and then asked Dalin and Erlin to observe carefully before she prepared to go back. However, when she was about to enter the house, she saw that the door of the small room where her grandfather's tablet was enshrined was open a crack.
.
After a moment of silence, Changsheng walked in. After thoroughly cleaning the spotless little room, Changsheng knelt down in front of Gu Sheng's memorial tablet and remained silent for a long time.
Grandpa, I went to the mountain today and found something different from what I have seen before. This water plant can actually allow people to breathe underwater. This is really strange. It would be great if you found this water plant while you were alive.
, then you can catch fish in the water happily. Alas, I don’t know why you like catching fish so much. In fact, fish meat is troublesome to eat because it has many spines. Speaking of which, I even swallowed a fish alive today.
.In fact, I didn’t taste any taste at all, I just felt like I swallowed it right away. And Seoljin, he looks so good-looking that I was a little worried that someone would snatch him away while walking on the street...
In the dead of night, Changsheng suddenly understood why he could be so patient with Xuejin and laugh it off no matter how bad his temper was. It wasn't because of his face, but because, like himself, he was picked up and brought back to this place.
Grandpa from the courtyard, you saved me and raised me for so long. You are obviously not related by blood, but you are so kind to me. Why? Why did you take so much trouble to be so kind to me after you picked me up?
Why do you plan so much for me? I think it’s because of kindness and responsibility.
Now, I have brought Xuejin back, and I seem to be able to feel your mood when I was taking care of him.
Although you have left, this goodwill has never left...
After chatting for a long time, Chang Sheng finally had nothing to say, so he slowly stood up and prepared to go back to the house. But at this moment, a silvery light flashed past, dazzling Chang Sheng's eyes.
When she stopped and looked over, she found that it was the long knife left by her grandfather. Before, it was difficult for Chang Sheng to lift the long knife, but now, she suddenly felt an inexplicable impulse in her chest.
Changsheng stretched out his hands and grasped the heavy long knife.
"Qiang Qiang Miso——"
The sound of the blade cutting across the scabbard was particularly clear in this small room. Changsheng's eyes were also lit up by the sharp blade of the long sword at this moment.
Miraculously, with the support of the warm current in her body, Changsheng could easily pull out the long knife. Although the knife was longer than Changsheng herself, she could easily lift it up with both hands.
Looking at the long knife being held firmly, Changsheng thought for a moment, slowly moved his other hand away, and actually picked it up with only his left hand!
A trace of surprise flashed in Changsheng's eyes. When his eyes glanced at the silver hairpin embedded in the long knife, Changsheng showed a slightly sad expression. But she is no longer a six or seven-year-old child, so naturally she will not miss her.
Weeping for old friends.
She just gently traced the position of the silver hairpin with her fingers, then walked out with a long knife and stood in the open space outside the door, feeling as if she was guiding the world!
Gu Sheng taught Chang Sheng a lot of things, especially the set of sword skills he learned in the military. They were sharp and deadly, without any extra pretense. Every move was a killing technique! At this moment, Chang Sheng's martial arts came out, even the snow that was swept aside
They were all scattered by the sharp sword energy, flying one after another, as if there was another heavy snowfall.
One style can level the rivers, two styles can calm the mountains and seas, and three styles can regulate the world!
In this silent night, Changsheng, who had just gained strength, was sweating on the snow, remembering the deceased old man with every killing move. Those daily teachings, those hidden under the awkwardness
Care, those longings and tears when there was no one around, all appeared at this moment, poured into the sword energy one after another, and also poured into the long sword inlaid with silver hairpin. In the corner where Changsheng did not pay attention,
The silver hairpin flashed a hint of silver light, constantly flashing in conjunction with Chang Sheng's every move.
This is really a restless night.
And when it was almost dawn, while Chang Sheng was concentrating on dancing his sword, some villagers who could not restrain their curiosity sneakily wanted to come to the small courtyard to have a look. However, before they even got close, they saw a hand holding a long sword.
Changsheng was practicing back and forth! Such a long and heavy sword seemed as light as nothing in Changsheng's hands. With a single stroke, a deep mark appeared on the ground, and the snow was lifted to the sky.
!
When a stone the size of a soup pot was lifted up to the sky by Chang Sheng and then slammed down on him, the villager who secretly wanted to see the legendary beauty screamed "Mother," and fell down softly.
on the ground.
Of course, the big stone didn't hit the villagers' heads, but it just hit the ground hard, splashing snow and mud all over them.
Changsheng paused for a moment and walked over with a long knife to see how this man was doing. However, before Changsheng could get closer, the villagers who reacted took a look at the long knife passed down by Lao Gutou, which had killed enemies and beheaded bandit leaders.
With a face on his face, he rolled and crawled away.
"..."
Looking down at the way she was holding the long knife in her hand, Changsheng felt a little helpless. If she said that she really just wanted to see if the other person was injured and had no other intentions, would anyone believe her?
