Chapter 35: The Young Sword Demon
In the corner of the main hall, a rusty black iron sword was suspended above the blood pool, and the blood pool tumbled, and a strange power evaporated from the blood pool and submerged into the black rusty iron sword.
"That girl just now, call him Xiaoyao?" the scene of the former projection disappeared, and the awakening child did not return to his senses for a long time, muttering to the passage where the two disappeared.
Baixi sighed at the strength of the young man in the green shirt, and when the young man looked back when he was leaving, Baixi had a feeling that he was looking at himself, but this was obviously impossible, the two did not belong to the same era, and there were hundreds of years between them.
"It's like telling him to get away. Baixi replied, thinking about the young man's eyes, a little absent-minded.
"Ahhh Xing'er shouted excitedly, jumped and jumped, and pounced on Baixi, and Baixi almost couldn't breathe, "He's Xiaoyao!
Baixi was thinking about things, and was startled by Xing'er's behavior, and said helplessly: "Even if he is the emperor of people, there is no need to be so excited." ”
Looking at the somewhat crazy girl in front of him, Baixi had an unreal feeling, he was calm and terrible when he felt the danger before, just by looking at a spatial projection of the past, he became excited, just like the man he had been secretly in love with for a long time glanced back at him, nodded and smiled.
"What do you know, back then, he was only one step away from the throne of the human emperor, as long as he nodded his head, he could become the emperor of the world. Xing'er said excitedly, as if talking about his beloved man.
"That's not the emperor of the people, when all the heroes in the world compete for hegemony, how many people are only one step away from the throne, and in the end they all fail. Baixi said disapprerovingly, he had participated in the last decisive battle of the Emperor to unify the summer land, and he knew a lot of things.
All heroes compete for hegemony, and heroes rise together, but in the end, only one person can become the emperor.
"It's different, the Emperor Jian, the person who guarded the luck of the earth, flew in front of him in person, selected him as the emperor of the earth, and was thrown into the sea by him. ”
Xing'er talked endlessly, listening to Baixi dumbfounded, others broke their heads for the throne, but he disdained it, as a man, he was worthy of domineering, and another harem of three thousand beauties is simply the pinnacle of life.
"It's too fake, I don't read much books, don't lie to me, I've never heard of such a person in the past few hundred years, you won't see it from any wild history, the things there are all storytellers fooling people. "The more Baixi listens to it, the more outrageous it becomes, such a person cannot exist.
No one in the world can refuse the position of the human emperor, it represents more than just power and glory, the person who controls the human emperor's sword can enjoy the luck of the whole land, get the blessing of all the people, and the blood will last forever, with an extra few decades of life.
"Maybe not many people know about him as a freeman, but you must have heard of another name for him. Xing'er saw that Baixi didn't believe it, so he remembered that not many people had mentioned the name Xiaoyao.
Only the girl beside him would call his name, and in the whole land, the world called him Dugu. ”
Sword Demon, Dugu.
Hearing the name "Dugu", Baixi couldn't help but be stunned, this name is too familiar, although he was a person three hundred years ago, but to this day, no one in the world has not heard of his story.
"It turned out to be a girly lover. Baixi suddenly realized.
"Girly lover? Xing'er looked adoring, as if Dugu was right in front of him, "Back then, he was so angry that he made countless peerless powerhouses tremble under his sword, and he didn't know how many girls' hearts he had conquered. ”
Which girl doesn't want the man she likes to be able to shield herself from the wind and rain, doesn't want him to be rich and powerful, just wants him to have broad shoulders and be able to carry the weight of heaven and earth.
It's a pity that he only has his sword in his heart, otherwise how could the confidante who followed him all the way die tragically in his arms. Baixi couldn't help but think of the girl in white, and there was an inexplicable heartache in her heart, she couldn't see her appearance clearly just now, but she always felt that she was the most beautiful woman in the world.
"Good men don't fetters for their children's affection, you know. Xing'er glared at Baixi, not allowing Baixi to say the boy she admired in her mind.
Baixi felt that she couldn't argue on this issue, looking at her adoring eyes, she was not satisfied with what she said casually, and if she continued to say it, it would soon escalate into the hatred of killing her father and taking her wife.
"When he left just now, it was as if something had bounced into a pool of blood, you know what it was. "Baixi is concerned about his sword, and now his sword is suspended in a pool of blood, and it seems to be showing signs of repair, perhaps related to the boy named Xiaoyao.
Xing'er seems to know a lot of things, listening to her tone, it is estimated that she has read a lot of ancient books at home, and she knows more than Baixi, a little white in the rivers and lakes.
"That should be the sword washing pool water, three hundred years ago, the sword washing pool water appeared in his hands when it reappeared, there is nothing strange, but just now he actually smiled back at me, so shy. Xing'er held her little face, and her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.
Baixi felt that this kind of behavior was very unproductive, at least not when he saw a beautiful woman. Although the woman just now couldn't see clearly, she must be a beauty, although the little girl in front of her hadn't grown up yet, but, well, it was okay to look at, Baixi was a little proud, and suddenly felt that she was very mature.
"Everyone's beautiful and reserved, where is the pride of the famous daughter, don't be the same as never seeing a man, use a little brain, we are separated by three hundred years of time and space, people can see you through the long river of time. ”
Baixi couldn't help but have another layer of evaluation for the little girl in front of him, a confused foodie, a narcissistic who didn't seem to fully understand the girl in front of him until now.
"If you are stupid, you have to read more books, do you know who is next to Dugu, she is a goddess Qingxi, known as the most beautiful woman three hundred years ago, the most legendary woman in the past thousand years, proficient in the art of fate, can look through the past and the present, and can see the future, maybe we are standing here today, people already knew it three hundred years ago. Xing'er said disdainfully, feeling that standing with a person who doesn't read lowered his IQ, and he didn't know about the legendary people in history.
If it weren't for the fact that she knew too much, in order to save Dugu, she guided his fate and touched the forbidden realm of fate, and she wouldn't have withered so young. Xing'er said faintly, it was an enviable fairy couple, but the ending was too poignant.
"I actually saw the appearance of the Sword Demon Dugu when he was young, oh my God, at that time, he was not yet famous, he was not called Dugu, and he had not yet won the title of Sword Demon......"