In front of him, the girl Wen Wan was sitting on a red cotton cushion. She gently took off the white hat on her head, revealing pale temples and still long black hair.
There are two candles on the left and right in front of him.
Behind him, the golden Buddha statue illuminated by the candlelight was majestic and kind. The candlelight seemed to waver slightly with the wind when the door opened, causing the face of the Buddha statue facing the temple door to sway gently in the shadow.
The girl in a beige robe smiled at him, but her expression looked a little stiff, as if she hadn't done this "laughing" expression for a long time, and she looked a little unfamiliar.
In front of her, there was a rectangular wooden box.
Han Baiyi didn't look much and sat down facing the girl. Because there was a cushion under her butt, their eyes were just level.
Han Baiyi noticed her gaze.
Although his expression was a smile, his eyes were completely emotionless and so calm that it made people feel chilling.
But her voice was ups and downs, mixed with a soft and sweet tone, which made her seem to come alive in front of Han Baiyi.
"Let me introduce myself first."
"I am... one of the Sons of Change."
"It was made by immortal seekers, false holders of Longyin."
Speaking of this, the girl's eyes finally fluctuated a little, but only for a moment.
Han Baiyi listened silently.
"It's just that I am the only one who can grow up to this point."
"Everyone else is sleeping here."
After saying this, the girl who claimed to be the holder of the False Dragon Yin lowered her eyes slightly and her eyes were half-lidded.
Her eyelashes are very long and her eyes are beautiful.
Han Baiyi noticed this first, then reluctantly followed her gaze and fell to the ground.
'Sleeping here means buried under this hut?'
'Don't you worry about sleeping in a cemetery?'
Han Baiyi's thoughts were wandering to nowhere, and he gave a slightly cold and perfunctory reply.
"That's it..."
Probably because she was caught up in some kind of memory, the girl lowered her head for a little longer, but she quickly responded.
"Sorry, I'm rude."
Han Baiyi didn't feel delayed at all, his eyes remained fixed on the girl's appearance.
'It seems...a bit like Miko.'
'Just like Miko when she was a girl.'
Han Baiyi silently compared the two in his heart.
"Your Excellency, did you come to Xianfeng Temple to sever Long Yin?"
The girl's words suddenly interrupted Han Baiyi's thoughts, but the thick skin at the corner of the city wall was not an excuse. Han Baiyi nodded calmly.
"That's right, for this reason, I went up the mountain to ask for the Immortal Slash and prayed for it in tears."
The girl looked at the black knife on Han Baiyi's waist strangely: "But don't you already have the Black Immortal Slash? Why do you still need this red one?"
Han Baiyi said nonsense in a serious manner: "As the saying goes, two swords combined are invincible. With the combination of red and black, it is not tiring to kill people. In order to defeat Yinglong, I need more help."
"oh......"
The girl nodded in understanding, sounding like she was very powerful.
But after thinking for a while, a look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on the girl's face.
"But...as the guardian of the Immortal Sword, I must ensure that at least one Immortal Sword is still left in the world. At least there is a trace to follow, so that it can be convenient for future generations to challenge Sakura Dragon."
"It's not that I don't trust you, it's just...it's just that if I lose both of my Immortal Swords, no one will be able to defeat Sakura Dragon."
Han Baiyi waved his big hand and took care of it and said: "Nothing, I will give the red one to my companion when I get back. The two of them will hold one. I will definitely not lose everything."
After hearing what he said, the girl nodded hesitantly.
Just as she was about to open the wooden box, the girl seemed to have discovered something. She raised her head with a frown and looked at Han Baiyi carefully.
She frowned at first, then suddenly widened her eyes, looking at Han Baiyi's incredulous expression, her little cherry mouth opened as big as a child's fist.
"Donor... you, you don't have the power of Long Yin?!"
The girl lowered her head again and carefully felt the feeling on Han Baiyi's waist, and found that the long black knife was indeed an immortal sword.
But, shouldn’t it be?!
Fake Yuzi looked at Han Baiyi in confusion, then at Heidao to open the door, then raised his head, then lowered his head.
The little head raised its little head cutely.
"This... shouldn't be right?"
Fake Miko was a little confused and couldn't figure out whether he was alive or dead.
"Those who pull out the Immortal Slash will inevitably die. This is obviously a law..."
"Why...the donor is fine?"
Han Baiyi couldn't explain clearly how to save and load files. Hearing the fake royal son ask this, he could only smile in a pretentious manner:
"Everything has its effect must have its cause."
"This is probably my fate."
"Since I can pull out the black sword and open the door without dying, it seems that the Immortal Slash is destined to me, and you should let me try it."
Because Han Baiyi is still playing the role of a wolf, naturally he can't explain too much. Talking too much is obviously against the character, so why not just explain a few sentences casually like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.
As for whether you believe it or not...she loves to believe it or not.
Hearing Han Baiyi's deception, Fake Yuzi thought in silence for a while, then raised his head and nodded his head at Han Baiyi in a serious manner, as if that's it, it's my fault for not trusting you before.
Han Baiyi felt an inexplicable feeling of guilt in his heart.
“Everything has its effect must have its cause.”
Fake Yuzi repeated Han Baiyi's words in a low voice, chewing it carefully in her heart, and felt that there was a deep sense of Zen in it. She didn't expect that a thick-haired ninja like you is also an expert.
"Since the donor has made up his mind...then please go ahead."
Fake Yuzi solemnly opened the wooden box containing the Immortal Slash, raised his head, and met Han Baiyi's eyes.
Han Baiyi picked up the Red Immortal Sword with a calm smile that said, "Don't worry, I won't die." He gently pulled out the blade.
thump.
Han Baiyi, died.
What can be done? It is the law of the world that if you are not beaten to death, you will die if you kill him. Han Baiyi, who has thick eyebrows and big eyes and never cheats, cannot resist the rules of the world.
Fortunately, he has a timeline.
Just as Fake Yuzi looked at the ninja who had fallen headfirst into the middle of his lap and pillow, hesitating in his heart to fumble around on his Tianling Cap, Han Baiyi climbed out of Fake Yuzi's body with a confused look on his face.
stand up.
Han Baiyi struggled to take two breaths, holding his hands on the soft and fleshy ground as he tried to get up, but suddenly he felt something was not right.
When he raised his head, Fake Yuzi just lowered his head. The two looked at each other without saying a word.
Fake Yuzi's face was stiff, and she was pressing her hands on Han Baiyi's Tianling cover to look for people, neither closing nor pressing them.
The atmosphere was extremely awkward.
Suddenly, Han Baiyi jumped up, Fake Yuzi retracted his hand, and the two of them immediately returned to the same respectful attitude as before, as if nothing had happened.
Suddenly, Han Baiyi's face turned serious, and he pulled out the red sword Bai Lei from its scabbard in a serious manner, pointed the tip of the sword at the ground, and said in a cool and low voice:
"I will accept the Immortal Slash."
"Pah, pah, pah..."
Fake Miko clapped her hands expressionlessly to show her praise.
The scene was inexplicably deserted.
In the lonely hall, the two of them performed for each other.
Although Han Baiyi's face was comparable to that of the city wall, he also clearly realized one thing.