Feng Mingzhu's voice sounded in the hall, but no one answered for a while.

Because the answer is so cruel.

But after all, someone has to be the wicked, and this person is none other than Shi Jin, who knows this matter best.

"This was given to me by Senior Feng personally," Shi Jin looked into her eyes and said slowly, "It's been more than ten years since this happened, and I met Senior Feng in the Eighth Heaven." At that time, I didn't know that he was the famous Sword Saint, because when I met him, he was no different from an ordinary old man. ”

It's not, as in most legends, where the protagonist meets the dying old man and accepts his mantle. The encounter between Shi Jin and the Sword Saint can even be described as very prosaic, when he met him on the edge of a desert who was selling water on the side of the road.

The old man was very ordinary, with a messy beard, a wrinkled brown face, and an ordinary cultivation, standing in the crowd would not be noticed.

Shi Jin just felt that his life was not easy when he was buying water, so he quietly gave him a little more spirit stones, but he didn't expect to get lost in the desert later, and it was the old man who rescued him.

After that, he went on the road with the old man, in order to find the thunderseed, and the old man said that there was nowhere to go, so he followed him.

When the two of them were poor, they went to hunt monsters and sell them for money, and when they were rich, they went to the best inn to sleep in the most comfortable bed and eat the best wine and food. So dashing, a year and a half later, the old man suddenly said that his time was up, and he left the Auris knife to him before he died, and the person sat down and left, without leaving half a word of advice before he died.

When Shi Jin saw the knife, he guessed that the old man should not be an ordinary person, but he never expected that it would be a sword saint.

Sword Saint, the peak in the hearts of all swordsmen, I didn't expect it to fall like this. Thinking of the days when the two of them slept in the open and traveled north and south, he was full of faint nostalgia in his heart. In those years, although the old man did not give him any benefits, he gave him a lot of verbal advice, which is why he was able to improve by leaps and bounds.

"After giving me this knife, the old man died. Shi Jin returned to Shinto from his memories, "I didn't know who he was at that time, so I buried him in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and the inscription was nameless." If it weren't for someone today saying that my knife is similar to the Auror knife, I wouldn't have thought about it at all. But just now I verified it with the predecessors of the Sword Saint, and it turned out that I realized that the nameless old man I met at the beginning turned out to be the Sword Saint. ”

Hearing this, Feng Mingzhu's eyes were full of tears, but she still didn't believe it, "Impossible, grandpa is so powerful, and the time hasn't come yet, how can it fall?" I don't believe it, it's not true." ”

Everyone understands her feelings.

After all, he is the most beloved elder in the clan, and it is unbelievable to say no. Moreover, the Sword Saint is the foundation of the Feng family's foothold, once the news of the Sword Saint is gone, the Feng family will definitely have big changes. Not to mention that there are problems inside, there may also be enemies outside.

Shi Yu sighed silently in his heart, and then looked up at the Feng family's brother, but saw that although his eyes were red, he was not as out of shape as Feng Mingzhu.

It seems to be a standing one.

"No matter what, this knife should always be returned to its original owner. Shi Jin said, this knife has been by his side for more than ten years, and it would be a lie to say that he has no feelings. But the significance of this knife was too great, and he felt that it was better to return it to its original owner.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at him, with more or less surprise in their eyes.

The Auris Knife is not an ordinary weapon, coupled with the name of the Sword Saint, not to mention the return of the original, it is already good if it is not coveted.

Does this young man really want to return it, or is he just retreating?

It's no wonder that everyone makes this guess, and when you see too many despicable, shameless and cunning people, it's hard to believe that there are pure people in this world.

"Since the Aoshuang Knife belongs to the Feng family, it should be returned. Shi Yu also said. What Shi Jin, who has no name and no surname and has not yet broken through the period of returning to the truth, will indeed make people doubt the authenticity. But with the addition of one more Shiyu, the amount is different.

"This ......" They didn't know what to say about this, after all, Shi Jin's ability to get the Aoshuang Sword was a gift from Old Man Feng, and no one would say anything if he didn't return. He returned it, and he felt sorry for him.

"Zhizhen, what do you think?" The Sword Saint directly handed over the choice to the Feng family's elder brother.

Feng Zhi is really the name of the Feng family's elder brother.

Feng Zhizhen has a resolute temperament, and he has recovered from the fall of his grandfather at this time. He knew very well in his heart that if the Aoshuang Dao returned to the Feng family, it might be possible to resolve the crisis caused by the fall of the grandfather in the future, and even allow the Feng family to have another grandfather.

Regardless of whether Jin returned it sincerely or falsely at this time, he brought this knife back, which was to give an explanation to the whole clan.

Looking at the knife for a long time, Feng Zhizhen took a deep breath and said slowly: "This knife, let's put it in Brother Shi Jin's hands for the time being." ”

When these words were spoken, Shi Jin was stunned, Shi Yu was puzzled, and the old men present were surprised again. Only Wen Heng, his face remained unchanged at all, and he even took a sip of tea in a good mood.

"Brother, why are you ......" Feng Mingzhu was anxious, this knife belonged to theirs, maybe Grandpa Tai was fine?

Feng Zhizhen held down her words, and since some words were spoken, they couldn't be taken back. Moreover, he just used the word "temporarily".

"The younger generation thinks about this very clearly. Feng Zhizhen said, "Grandpa Tai gave the knife to Brother Shi Jin, he must value him, and those of us who are juniors naturally have to respect his decision." The reason why I am temporary, is that I hope that Brother Shi Jin can do something for me. ”

Shi Jin looked at Feng Zhizhen's expression with some admiration, in such a situation, he could still be so steady, and he chose the path that is most in line with the Feng family at present, which is indeed remarkable.

"Brother Feng, please speak. ”

Feng Zhizhen glanced at the Aoshuang Knife, "I hope that in the future, if there is someone in the Feng family who is more suitable to inherit the Aoshuang Knife, and if he challenges you successfully, you can pass this knife to him." ”

"No problem!" Shi Jin Dao, he had never thought of taking the Auror Knife for himself. Senior Feng gave him the sword, if he was too greedy, it would be a revenge.

"Good!"

The two swore by high-fives in the hall, and the originally solemn atmosphere eased a lot.

The Sword Saint looked at the two young men in front of him, Lao Feng could meet them, and he could be regarded as a successor.

"Tell the truth, this matter must not be passed on. He said in a deep voice.

Feng Zhizhen's heart was sour, and he hugged his fists and said, "The juniors understand." "Grandpa Tai fell, and they couldn't even hold a funeral.

After a few more words of comfort, the Sword Master asked their brother and sister to go back first. When this happens, they should be allowed to stay in private.

"The juniors said goodbye. After Feng Zhizhen said goodbye to the seniors, he took his sister away.