1696 Moonhunting
"Sealing the knife?"
Jiaojiao was taken aback, a little surprised, but it was also reasonable.
There is not much loss in her heart, she can accompany Xiao Chen through the sky, and after walking Kunlun, her mission has been completed very early.
When I came to this world, many things were strange and felt a little out of place.
The Moon Shadow Knife was actually not suitable for Xiao Chen for a long time, but it was only because of a feeling and reluctance that Xiao Chen used it now.
As an instrument spirit, she could have a master like Sang Mu in her previous life, and she can have a master like Xiao Chen in this life.
In Jiaojiao's view, this is already the greatest luck, such a life, what is not satisfied.
Xiao Chen closed his eyes, his right hand was on the blade, and he touched it lightly.
The blade trembled, and there was a buzzing sound in the air, and she turned pale and took two steps back.
Xiao Chen just split the moment when he completely cut off the last trace of the bond between Jiaojiao and the Moon Shadow Knife.
"The host ......"
Inexplicably, I felt a pain in my heart, and I covered my heart and took a few steps back.
Xiao Chen turned around and stopped Ji Jiao in his left arm, and the Moon Shadow Knife was stuck on the ground.
Ji Jiao's body was a little weak, but her pale face showed a hint of redness, and she said with a smile: "If you don't call it in the future, I'm afraid I won't have a chance, so I won't call you master again." ”
Xiao Chen sat down on the spot, holding Xijiao in his arms, with a gentle smile on his face, and his eyes looked ahead.
"You know, I've never thought of you as a machine spirit, and I've been through ups and downs along the way. If I hadn't been without you, I wouldn't have lived to this day......"
The right hand holding the knife fell, and Xiao Chen grabbed the smooth left hand and held it tightly.
Jiaojiao felt a gentle warmth, coming from Xiao Chen's palm, looking at Xiao Chen's face, just as Xiao Chen's gaze also fell at this time.
Looking at each other, there are many words, and there is no need to say more.
The soft breeze blew slowly, and Xiao Chen's thoughts fluttered. I can't help but think of the scene where the Moon Shadow of Mohe City was recast, and Jiaojiao hugged him so that he successfully pulled the bellows.
On that day, the spring breeze urged the young man's heart, and the seeds of ambiguity had actually been planted long ago.
It was also on that day that Xiao Chen became the master of the Moon Shadow, and in front of the Thunder Emperor Sangmu, he made a vow that he would not let Jiaojiao cry.
But fortunately, Xiao Chen remembered that it was to save Jiaojiao. When he was imprisoned and faced with the enemy alone, he cried because of heartache.
If she were to do it all over again, Xiao Chen would still choose to imprison her and put her in danger.
still remembers the most dangerous seventh weight of the Purple Thunder Duel, his heart is sad, and he is trapped by the demons in his heart.
Survive to save each other and bear the last thunderstorm alone.
He slept alone, wishing that dream would not wake up, and that he would not open his eyes for ten thousand years!
The relationship between the two is no longer a simple relationship between the master and the machine spirit......
Quack, quack!
At this moment, several strange cries of the scenery came, and Xiao Huangmao stood in the branches of the courtyard trees, with his back to the two.
Looking up at the sky, an expression that I don't know anything, I can't see anything.
Jiaojiao smiled, but she didn't want to get up: "It feels so good to lie in your arms, you know, I just thought about it a lot." Think about my past and present lives, and think about me fighting for you all the way. If there is an afterlife, I am really willing to be a blade in your hand again. ”
Xiao Chen was silent, there was no interface, if there was an afterlife, he would definitely choose another one.
Jiaojiao spoke softly, Xiao Chen listened quietly, and many times, it was Xiao Chen who was listening.
Today it was changed, because Xiao Chen knew that parting might be coming.
If you don't listen, you won't have a chance.
With the little yellow hair chirping from time to time, Xiao Chen listened quietly like this. Night fell quietly, the waning moon hung high, and the cold moonlight sprinkled the courtyard.
But when it fell on the two of them, it didn't make people feel any coldness, but hugged each other tighter.
At some point, Xiao Chen stopped talking, and Xiao Chen looked at it.
I saw that under the cold moonlight, her delicate and delicate face was extremely gentle, with delicate red lips, a smile at the corner of her mouth, and a hint of affection in her eyes.
In the affection, there is still a trace of expectation......
Xiao Chen lowered his head, paused for a moment, and without hesitation, kissed on the delicate red lips.
The ambiguous flame was completely ignited at this moment, with this kiss.
The little yellow hair on the branch turned around thoughtfully, and flapped its wings violently. A flame swept away, and the flames passed by the wind, burning the clothes on the two people's bodies.
Under the deliberate control of Xiao Huang Mao, the flames did not hurt the two of them in the slightest.
Just to make this ambiguous fire, and then more violent, Xiao Huangmao nodded with satisfaction. Spread your wings and go in the air, not staying.
After a while, the courtyard was sultry in spring, and the two of them vented their pent-up feelings in their hearts.
The next morning, the first rays of sunlight fell, and Xiao Chen opened his eyes with some difficulty. The Jiaojiao around him is no longer there, and when he looks at it, the whole courtyard is empty.
Only a sharp blade with a cold light was stuck in the ground.
Xiao Chen put on his clothes, walked over slowly, pulled the knife out of the ground, and looked at the autumn luster of the blade, speechless for a long time.
"Uncle Shi, why is there an extra woman in your yard, and a yellow-haired monster bird with a bad temper. ”
At some point, Ling Yu walked in and asked with a strange and puzzled face.
Xiao Chen's face was slightly lost, and he said softly, "And then?"
"Shizun asked me to send them away, and when I left Tiandang Mountain, the girl asked me to tell my uncle a word. ”
"What words. ”
She said that Uncle Shi should not worry about her, she would help Little Yellow Fur find its people and unravel some of its last memories. And ......"
Unexpectedly, with Xiao Huangmao's care, Xiao Chen was not worried about the future of Xi Jiao, and continued: "What else. ”
She said that if Uncle Shi finds another knife, don't forget his original intention and change its name to Xunyue. ”
Xiao Chen was stunned when he heard this, his face was a little stiff and ugly.
Don't forget your original intention...... Looking for the moon, which round of moon it is, Xi Jiao knows, and he also knows.
"Where is she now, how long has she been gone......"
After half a ring, the composure on Xiao Chen's face completely disappeared, and he asked impatiently.
"I've been walking for a long time, almost two hours, and I've already boarded the cross-border teleportation array, and I don't know where I've gone. ”
For a moment, Xiao Chen was stunned and didn't say a word for a long time.
"Uncle Shi, are you okay......" Ling Yu asked with some concern, later, Uncle Shi still has to go to Shenxiao Gate Royal Thunder Peak, and I don't know how Shangguan Lei is going to make things difficult for Uncle Shi.
With Uncle Shi's current state, the situation is not good.
Xiao Chen smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, just let me be quiet." ”
Ling Yu retreated helplessly, and before leaving, he shook his head slightly, and he didn't know what Uncle Shi had experienced last night.
On the stone table, Xiao Chen took out a glass of wine and drank it silently.
After this battle, the Moon Shadow Blade will be sealed, and the past honors will also be sealed. But many memories remain in my heart, but they will never be forgotten.
"A toast to you......"
Xiao Chen took out the wine and raised his glass to the Moon Shadow Knife inserted in the ground.
The blade trembled, as if in response to Xiao Chen, I also toast you.
One person and one knife, just drank like this, people were drunk, and the knife was drunk.
In the courtyard, the Moon Shadow Knife trembled, moving out of thin air, waving in the air. Pictures of the past appeared in all directions, it was Xiao Chen in the past, dancing with a knife.
From the Firmament Realm to the Kunlun Realm, and finally, he fought with Chu Chaoyun.
When the picture ended, Xiao Chen put down the wine glass and got up, reached out and held the Moon Shadow Knife tightly in his hand.
The blade of the knife is like an arm, the blood is connected, and the heart is connected.
Looking at the blade as clear as autumn water, Xiao Chen smiled with satisfaction, put the knife back into its sheath, and walked out of the courtyard.
Hua Yunfeng and the six true disciples of the Purple Flame Sect had been waiting for a long time.
"I've kept you waiting. Xiao Chen arched his hand.
Hua Yunfeng and other true disciples all knew that Xiao Chen was about to face difficulties from Shangguan Lei. For what happened to him, I felt a trace of sympathy, without the slightest displeasure that had been waiting for a long time.
In the starry sky of the universe, Xi Jiao sat on Xiao Huangmao's body and flew towards the big world where the Golden Crow clan was located.
On the pretty face, there is still the color of happiness from last night, sealing the knife Mingzhi, it is Xiao Chen's new life, and it is not a new life of Jiaojiao.
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