That scabbard of the Immortal Killing Sword that has never been opened for who knows how many years?
The scabbard of that sword has never been obtained by anyone since it was lost in the battle between Master Tongtian and the Four Saints.
However, he ended up in the hands of Qin Da, that is, Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng. Isn't it weird?
And the surname Ying Zheng is also very rare, so rare that it has been associated with the top powerhouse among the four zombie kings...
That's right, this scabbard--it seems weird!
Qin Da did not notice this small detail. Only Liu Shiba glanced at the corner of his eye and saw the subtle difference. A mosquito is like a dragonfly, and you just happened to get it...
The white scabbard lay quietly at Liu Shiba's feet. The socket of the scabbard left a very deep mark. The name of that mark is years.
But deep inside the scabbard, there was a tiny piece of silk that was as white as the scabbard.
Liu Shiba's expression remained normal, he stretched out his hand and picked up the scabbard quietly and with great effort, and sneered:
"This scabbard is equally sharp. In the past, Qin Da, you killed enemies with the scabbard."
Qin Da stood proudly without looking back, laughed and joked:
"Boss, if you have the scabbard for your use, isn't it a great advantage? Congratulations!
In addition, I regret to tell you that the person who wants to kill you can be anyone, but it is definitely not me, Mr. Qin."
"Oh? Where can you tell?"
Liu Shiba pretended to be dumbfounded, only looking at the silk in the scabbard.
"No need to look! The Yushu I traded with is your biological mother, and the transaction I made with him was..."
After saying this, Qin Da paused for a moment, and finally shook his head and said:
"Protect you for a hundred years! But now it seems that this is not a good deal. I have obviously been tricked by your mother.
I would never have imagined in my wildest dreams that there would be an enemy so powerful that it could defy the heavens. Not to mention the Tongtian Cult Leader, even I couldn't defeat Lao Jiu.
The most important thing is that I, who thought I was lonely and helpless, was actually pushed back by your sister Feng Qingwu...
I actually have a son! Damn fate... Immortality is not a peaceful life, it would be better to die happily.
Look at today, it is a good day to seek death. I will fight to the death and give my life back to your mother. I am tired of living."
After saying that, Qin Da remained silent, his steely and cold face became dignified, and he looked straight into the darkness ahead without blinking.
Liu Shiba listened intently to Qin Da venting his dissatisfaction. He squinted his eyes and tremblingly used two fingers of his right hand to pull open a corner of the silk. He read the contents on the silk at a glance.
"The forehead is made..."
Just after watching it for a few seconds, Liu Shiba raised his hand to cover his mouth and let out a low roar like Lao Hei!
Liu Shiba's face was filled with expressions of disbelief and shock, including confusion, fear, confusion, surprise, indifference, dumbfounding, and even a little shock...
This silk is actually a letter sent to me by Yu Shu two thousand years ago?
That's right, it's a letter written to Liu Shiba. How is this possible?
At the end of the slightly folded silk fabric, there are only six words: My son's eighteenth marriage...
Signed by: Angry Song!
Already vaguely aware that his mother was an earth-shattering figure, Liu Shiba was not that shocked.
Because everything is based on various versions of legends passed down orally by Liehuo, Qin Da, and Old Man Tongtian. If you hear it from hearsay, even if you haven’t seen it, it can be regarded as nonsense, but it cannot be counted.
However, the silk fabric inside the Zhuxian Sword really completely defeated Liu Shiba's doubts.
This piece of silk is undoubtedly an old thing that is more than a thousand years old, and the content inside the silk is the reason why Liu Shiba can't believe it...
The silk is not large, and the handwriting on it is very sloppy. There are only a few short sentences, and they are written in easy-to-understand simplified Chinese:
"Child, I am your mother's angry song. When you see this letter, it proves that this world is no longer the same as the world you originally knew.
At least, you in front of me have deviated from your original life trajectory, and it is you who caused all this...
Do you still remember Kublai Khan’s Eight Dragons Carrying the Coffin? At that time, you experienced the charm of time and space coordinates for the first time.
Yes, I called that weird passage a space-time coordinate, but its full name is actually a space-time overlapping coordinate. It is just a fixed coordinate that has been set long ago.
Do you think that after entering that passage, you will go back to three days ago?
No, you are wrong, my child. You just passed the coordinates and reached an originally set time period.
And the person who set the time coordinates is..."
Seeing the name written after this sentence, Liu Shiba's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he squinted his eyes and opened them until blood flowed. His mouth opened wide and trembled slightly...
No! How is this possible?
Liu Shiba screamed and twisted in his heart...
He didn't believe everything he saw on the silk, but he had to believe it because the writing on the silk was so detailed that he felt like he was actually there, so he had no choice but to believe it.
………………
"Boss, what's wrong with you? Is the poison in your body okay? There's something wrong with Lao Hei. He didn't yell or say anything and suddenly became quiet. I feel very bad..."
At this time, Qin Da, who was standing proudly not far away, turned slightly to look at Liu Shiba, but failed to see clearly the piece of silk spread on Liu Shiba's thigh.
Liu Shiba's whole body trembled slightly, and he felt a chill unconsciously. Then he raised his head and looked towards Qin Da...
"Qin Da, I don't care if you are Ying Zheng or Qin Da, in my heart you are my best friend and partner.
Of course, it’s a little inappropriate to call you brother, but it’s never wrong to call you big brother. This is what I think from the bottom of my heart.”
Qin Da's body shook slightly, and after a few seconds he responded seriously:
"It's rare that you are more open-minded than your mother, but I am right to the point. I said I want to protect you, so I must do it unless I die.
No matter what you say, I am now your personal guard and responsible for your safety."
Liu Shiba's fingers moved slightly, and he snapped his fingers. Another hand put it in his trouser pocket and squeezed his fist tightly, but he said solemnly:
"Then, I want you to do one last thing for me."
Qin Da was stunned and quickly looked at the dark corridor he had walked through in the darkness before he answered the question and said doubtfully:
"Just tell me what's wrong? Don't be secretive. I was used to it, but now, you're making me feel uncomfortable again..."
"well!"
Liu Shiba sighed deeply, and finally glanced at the silk fabric from the corner of his eye. His face, which had become extremely ugly due to peeling and ulceration, became distorted...
"Brother Qin, my mind is a little messed up right now. I need to sort out the whole situation quietly. This is very important and even crucial to my recovery.
And I hope that no one will disturb me or get close to me before I wake up and call you."
Liu Shiba's eyes bulged, one large and one small, shining with an unforgettable ferocity.
Qin Da was silent for a long time, and then he kowtowed and said:
"It seems! You have some answers. As you wish, I will definitely help you stop everyone who tries to get close to you, unless I die..."
After saying that, Qin Da, who was illuminated by the miner's lamp, slowly turned around, held the Immortal Killing Sword, and strode towards Lao Hei to greet him...
Liu Shiba was stunned for a moment before he cast his eyes on the silk fabric again...
