If Xian Yu were here, he would recognize that this sword is his Hanlong.
However, there were dense cracks on the sword, as if it would break at any time.
The Cold Dragon Sword is indeed not very good now, but don't forget that this sword has "life" and will repair itself.
Once it recovers, it is still unknown what surprising changes will occur.
The young man shot away the thunder and lightning and wiped the sword carefully. If it weren't for the weapon he suddenly picked up, he would have been buried in the belly of the fish.
"It's almost here. The long days of running away are finally coming to an end. I, Kijiro, will definitely make you pay with blood!"
After saying that, he waved his sword and shot out a blast of ice, freezing a swimming strange fish to death.
Just after swinging the sword, his face turned pale and his body was a little shaken, but he quickly stabilized.
This sword sucks blood and is bidirectional. Kijiro knows this because he has tried it and seen it before.
I remember that a few days ago, there was a huge strange fish that wanted to swallow him. In the end, he resisted and attacked randomly with his sword. After being stabbed, the strange fish was bleeding profusely, and it kept pouring into the sword, and then the blood disappeared.
, the fish died.
From then on, he knew that this sword was an ominous sword, but also, after seeing the strange power and sharpness of the sword, his dead heart was rekindled again.
A kind of fire called revenge swept out from the soul.
…
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you, let alone implicate you."
Kijiro said in a hoarse voice when he saw the shocked people in the cabin.
Then he ignored the eyes of others and sat cross-legged with his sword in his arms.
He had a happy family. Although his parents were both miners and would leave early and come home late, Kijiro always felt that he was very happy.
His parents are still alive and living a comfortable life, and there are two sisters from his neighbor who often go to the wild with him to collect crystallized bone marrow or pick fruits and vegetables.
Kijiro actually didn't hate this kind of day, and even looked forward to it, because both sisters were interested in him, and he knew this.
However, all these beautiful dreams were shattered one night.
That night, there were lightning, thunder, violent storms, and constant wails and screams, which made him see the cruelty of this world.
Blood and swords, hideous laughter and sin.
That night was something he would never forget. The resistance of his parents and the dead look in "Kamiko's" eyes kept replaying in his mind without stopping.
Because of the help of his relatives, he was able to escape in the end. When he was escaping from the small village with only a dozen families, two red tears flowed from his eyes, and finally his figure disappeared in the endless thunderstorm.
"The weather that day was very similar to now..."
"Same ugly...same disgusting..."
The low voice, combined with Kijiro's thin body, pale face, and withered hair, made him look a little scary in the flashes of lightning from time to time.
After saying a few words, Kijiro stopped talking, lowered his head, and fell into silence.
…
In the next two days, everyone stopped paying attention to Kijiro and looked at each other with some curiosity. However, no one came up to get close to him because the other party was too cold and they felt uncomfortable when they were close, and they couldn't explain why.
"We're here! We're here! We're out of the thunderstorm area!"
The cheers of the sailors made Kijiro stand up, look towards the hazy dock ahead, and hold the sword in his hand with an indifferent expression.
Then walked towards the cabin.
"Knock, knock, knock..."
There was a knock on the door, and Yunfei opened the door and looked at the thin young man in surprise.
"What's the matter? Kijiro?"
The name was said by Kijiro himself. No matter what, others had saved his life, and he was not a wanted criminal, so there was no need to hide his identity.
"Excuse me, are there any rafts on the boat?"
Listening to Kijiro's words, Yunfei became even more confused. They were almost reaching the shore and asked what the raft was doing.
However, as a businessman, I also know that I shouldn’t ask questions.
"Yes, there are, but some are old and may not be strong enough. Do you want to use them?"
Kijiro nodded. Although he was not a wanted criminal, there were people appointed to carry out the investigation on the pier. He wanted to walk with a weapon, which was difficult, and he was not an errand. No one was allowed to carry weapons in the city.
"Well, I want to use it. Don't worry, I'm not a wanted criminal. It's just that you can't bring weapons there, and I... can't possibly put down my weapon."
"This is crystallized bone marrow. It is very precious. Just think of it as money for meals and rafts during this period."
After receiving the "ore" from the boy, Yunfei didn't say anything else but asked him to go to the stern of the boat and take down the raft.
After hearing this, Kijiro turned around and left.
Not long after, Yunfei heard the sound of falling into the water.
He shook his head and said, "Oh~, this place is Daozhu..."
He could tell that there must be a story about that little guy, and it was something a little sad.
It's just that the reality is like this. Some people have a good life, and some people have a bad life.
It's not anyone's fault, it's just the way the world is.
…
As for Kijiro, after he entered the water, he rowed towards the shore far away from the dock. Although it was time-consuming, at least his weapons would not be confiscated.
The sword he carries now is his only hope for revenge, and he cannot afford to lose it.
The skinny Kijiro's rowing speed was not very fast, and the use of the "Blood Drinking Sword" some time ago made him even more weak. However, fortunately, the sea area was relatively calm and there were no waves, allowing him to reach the shore smoothly.
He took the blood-drinking sword by himself, because this sword is indeed as its name suggests. If you kill a living being, you will drink blood!
Set foot on Inazuma's land again, the soft sandy beach made Kijiro stand there for a long time. Finally, he discerned the direction and stepped away.
Inazuma, because of the Thunder God's Eye Hunting Order, many people suffered terribly. Bandits were everywhere. Even with the guards guarding them, they still couldn't be stopped. Therefore, ordinary people rarely left the village or city unless they had something important to do.
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And people like Kijiro who are alone are the easiest to be targeted.
"Sanlang! Look, that kid over there..."
The man named Saburo looked up when he heard his companion's words, and then turned his head.
"What's so good about it? You look like a poor man, wearing old clothes and looking thin. How much oil and water can you get?"
"No, no, Sanlang, look carefully at the sword in that kid's hand."
Upon hearing this, Sanlang turned around again and looked at it for a while.
"Huh? The sword... seems to be good. Although there are cracks, the shape is very good. Some big shots may be interested in it."
The two of them have been "wild warriors" for a long time, and this kind of robbery is very normal for them.
When Kijiro saw the two people coming towards him, his faces were full of murderous intent.
The other party's clothes reminded him of the person that night. Without any extra words, he just raised his sword and swung it, and the power of frost struck out of the air.
How could Sanlang and the two of them have imagined that such a situation would happen? They hurriedly raised their swords to block, but although they blocked it, the terrifying elemental power was something they could withstand?
Soon they discovered that the frost was spreading on their hands and attacking their bodies. It was not until they were about to die that they uttered a few words intermittently in fear.
"Yuan... element... force, you are..."
Kijiro didn't care what the two said before they died. He also knew that this kind of use of elemental power was not in line with his cognition, but if he could use it, he could use it. No matter what method was used, as long as he had the power, he would be a believer in the evil god.
, no matter what!
"Although I don't have the Eye of God, I can still use elemental power with the help of this sword. Even if I die in the end, I must hold on until I can kill those guys!"
Kijiro has changed now. He was no longer the same person on that thunderstorm night. Even if it was his first time to kill someone, he didn't feel any discomfort, either physically or mentally.
Leaving two mummies behind, Kijiro headed towards where he wanted to go without stopping at all.
But he didn't go very far when he stopped again. This time he didn't meet Nofuban's people, but a miko wearing a fox mask.
You couldn't see the other party speaking, but you could hear a faint sound coming into your ears.
"The sword in your hand... is very dangerous, and your people... are also very sad..."
"The sword is an extraordinary thing, filthy and evil, and the user must have bad luck, so use it with caution..."
After the other party said these inexplicable words, Kijiro couldn't understand it. Just when he was about to speak, he found that the miko had disappeared.
"Oh, why don't I know that this sword is an ominous thing? But... I have no choice..."
Kijiro also knew that the miko who could suddenly appear and disappear was not an ordinary person, but putting down the sword in his hand was to ask him to put down the hatred in his heart.
And this is simply impossible!
When Kijiro left, the missing miko appeared again, looked at her retreating figure, remained silent for a long time, and then disappeared again.
…
Xianyu's sword has been lost to Inazuma, but he himself doesn't know that he is still sensing his lost thing on the sea.
"Strange, I've been searching for so many days, why can't I feel the breath of the 'Cold Dragon' at all?"
Xian Yu has been searching for it for three days. He has searched all the nearby places but still can't find it.
"It's a bit troublesome. If it's taken away by other fish and beasts in the sea, I don't know where to look for it."
Although losing the sword does not have much impact on his use of magical skills, it does affect his normal attacks.
And he doesn't plan to forge another sword, the Cold Sky Nail, just cut off one piece. If there are more swords, it will not end well.
"Ahem, let's go back to Liyue first. The injury has not healed. If it continues like this, there is no sense of security."
He patted the dragon's back beneath him.
The ice crystal butterfly understood, turned sideways, flapped its wings, and quickly flew over the sea.
Xian Yu certainly didn't leave without a plan.
When the time comes, just go to the Adventurers Association and place a request and have someone investigate.
If the sword had not been picked up and devoured, it would not be difficult to investigate.
Xian Yu was afraid that Osel would swallow things randomly. Although the power of the sword was like gravel to him, his aura would not change. If he was discovered, he would definitely be swallowed.
That sword of his will probably make Osel remember him firmly.
