Chapter 122: Burning Greatsword
The sword died, "It's yours." ”
Bai Tian asked excitedly: "All good swords have a reputation, father, tell me quickly." ”
"The name of this sword is fire, and at the same time it represents your obsession, the predecessor of the absurd sword that was broken by me at the coming-of-age ceremony, and it can be regarded as a joint casting of you and me, although it only took a day to forge it, but it is also a real master-level blade. The sword struck lightly against the broad blade of the giant sword. "A man's weapon is to be fierce and big. ”
Daylight was already overwhelmed with excitement, staring blankly at the Flame Greatsword, which took over everything he had.
The broad blade of the sword was engraved with an inscription in ancient language, and it was read softly during the day: "The name of the sword is fire, and under the sharp blade, the demon is decided, and there is death and no life." ”
Jian Xiangsheng closed his eyes and thought about it, if a normal man's strength value is one, and the sword clansman is ten, then the day is ninety-nine.
It's not an exaggeration at all, when the day was still young, the sword almost died in his hands.
After that incident, his son's temperament changed drastically, and he was always half afraid of power.
The sword was reborn to forge the Flame Rushing Greatsword, also to let Daylight face up to his own power and come out of the shadows.
"The way of the sword is the way of chivalry, and it is your duty to destroy the way of demons and defend the way, if you go back on your side and kill a good man, the fire sword will shatter in your hands, and the flames of the swordsmith will sweep and burn your whole body. ”
"Father, I won't. "Daytime is full of confidence, constantly wiping the fire greatsword.
"I want you to swear by the sword, and swear that you will not be a bad person, that you will not kill indiscriminately, and that you will not let the evil in your body control you. ”
I will not let evil control me, I will not kill an innocent person, I will not stand idly by on the weak people, I will stand on the opposite side of darkness, I will not fail you, nor will I fail this sword." ”
The sword nodded. "This is not a joke, this sword is added to the oath of Godsteel, don't kill the good guys indiscriminately, but don't let the bad guys go either. ”
"But father, how do you tell the difference between good and bad?" said Bai Day.
"The sword and the heart will tell you. ”
Bai Tian looked at the wide blade of the Flame Rushing Giant Sword and nodded as if he didn't understand.
Jian Death looked at his son, but his gaze was empty. "After that you don't ask anything about your mother, and now that you're an adult, if you want to know, I'll tell you the truth today. ”
Daylight interrupts father. "Father, don't talk about the past, it's enough for me to have you. ”
Seeing his father's sad expression, Daylight showed the brightest smile. "Father, you should be happy for me. ”
The sword was expressionless. "Xiao Qi, everyone wants to be different, when I was a child, I wanted to have a divine sword and be a general who expanded the territory, now I have a divine sword, but I am still a blacksmith, but you are different, you have the strength, you have the mind to compare to the sky, you will do earth-shaking things, it is impossible to accomplish these in the sword clan, the seven of you should spread your wings and fly, and the Heavenly Sword Gate will be a new starting point. ”
"Big brother told me. "The sound of the day is like a mosquito bite, people are so strange, and when they really want to part, they will become reluctant.
Jian Death said: "You have always wanted to go to the outside world to see, but you must know that the outside is different from the old patriarch teaching you, even from the books, you can only get a glimpse of it, the sword clan has lived in seclusion here for two thousand years, and the outside world has long been renewed, they have cast steel walls and created deadly weapons, there is a deadly weapon called the black gun, even the immortal cultivators are afraid to see it, these are just the dangers brought by mortals, and there is no shortage of monsters, immortal cultivators, these more dangerous factors, are you afraid." ”
"I'm not afraid of any of that. Bai Tian replied, and he vaguely felt in his heart that his father was a little different today.
The sword squeezed out a smile. "Very good, some people are born, there is a fate waiting for him to fight, even if he escapes from one danger, but jumps into another danger, I always remember what you said at that time, when danger comes, it is easier for the strong to survive. ”
Jian Xiangsheng thought bitterly in his heart, there is another kind of person like me, who will only be pushed by fate in his life, and he is powerless to fight.
"Father, what do you mean?" Bai Tian wondered, and he felt more and more that something was wrong with his father today.
The sword died with a sad smile. "You have to remember, don't bow to fate, always take the fire with you, or that sentence, you promised me at the time, since you chose this path, you will become the strongest one. ”
"I'm going to be the strongest. Bai Tian nodded, wondering what happened to his father today, weird.
The sword deceased took out the chessboard from behind him. "Very well, let's play another game of chess with me. ”
Bai Tian said with a bitter face: "I have never been able to get down to you." ”
"Playing chess will make people calm down and understand the rules of the world, the chessboard is heaven and earth, and the movers and movers must obey their rules. ”
"I don't understand what you're saying. "I don't like to play chess during the day, and a game of chess kills a lot of time.
And he never beat his father, even though his father always gave him a blind chess game.
At this time, there was a sharp knock on the door.
"Little Seven. Someone shouted outside the door.
It was the voice of Jian Yusheng.
Daylight hurriedly got up and opened the door, just to escape the eerie atmosphere in the house.
"Jianbo. Jian Yusheng was a little surprised to see Jian Die at home, and then calmed down. "Uncle Jian, I'm looking for Xiao Qi. ”
Daylight threw an inquiring look at his father.
At this time, Jian Jie fell into some kind of contemplation, as if he was in that white room again, and the woman in his arms was like a gossamer. "I love you, dead life. ”
Tears blurred his vision, "What a beautiful lie." ”
The woman sighed, confused. "There are many kinds of love, and when you die, promise me that for my sake, you will also treat him as your own son, and never let his father find him. ”
Jian didn't dare to agree, he was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, she in his arms would leave, and he didn't speak until the woman had no breath.
Jian has been entangled in that moment for the rest of her life, and remorse is like a spring, just a word, or a nod, she will leave with peace of mind.
When he left the room, the four-year-old boy at the door was already waiting for him with his luggage, black hair and black eyes, very calm, as if looking at him with all the perceptiveness.
Memories overlap with reality, children grow up unconsciously, and sooner or later, the boy will retire his innocence, shoulder his responsibilities, and become a man, and this day is close at hand.
Jian died and took pity on this child, the suffering suffered during the day was not something that could be said in a few words, but it was still sunny, like her.
Now that Jian Death is facing not only the problem of the Blood God Temple, but also the ghosts of Zhenlong Mountain, he must send the seven children out safely.
"Go, go with Jian Yusheng, you have to listen to him. ”
"Yes. Daylight nodded, and walked out of the house with the Flame Greatsword.
After the day was gone, the sword died and looked at the chessboard alone, the chess pieces reflected in the eyes of the fire that would never flicker.
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