Chapter 166: The Magic Sword in the Night Five
"Brother, these nights, I dreamed of you again, I haven't dreamed of you for a long time, and you asked me in the dream if I was lonely...... I dreamed of you, so am I still lonely? ā
"I also dreamed of my father and mother, and our lovely sister Ling'er, you all stood under the old hawthorn tree that we used to climb up and down when we were children, this hawthorn tree is very old, my father wanted to cut it down a long time ago, my mother said that you have been crying and refusing to let me, when my sister and I were older, you often took us there to play, saying that this is our kingdom, and no one can take it away......"
"I still can't forget the events of that night, right in front of my eyes, right in front of my eyes, Ling'er's head was cut off by the beasts, she was only six years old that year, why did they do so ruthlessly...... Why...... Why ......"
āā¦ā¦ I didn't know the truth until later...... You once said that there is no shackle in this world that you can't break free, there is no place you can't reach, and your longing will always be in its heyday......"
"Brother, when I plunged the sword that the master gave me into your chest, I thought you would be surprised that my brother who loved you so much would do such a rebellious thing, but you didn't, on the contrary, your eyes told me that I seemed to have known that there would be such a day, and you asked me if I regretted it, my mind was blank at that time, and I forgot nothing......"
āā¦ā¦ But now, many years later, brother, I can tell you that I don't regret killing you at all, because I didn't kill my brother, I killed a devil, a mad devil......"
There is another sentence that Cheng Yin never said again, he actually didn't understand that his sneak attack back then seemed so clumsy now, and his current strength was far inferior to that of his brother back then, and this sneak attack could be easily blocked even by himself now, let alone his brother back then. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He didn't say it, he selectively forgot it, just as he selectively remembered only the little man who waved at him in the hawthorn field as a child......
Time goes back to yesterday, Zhuang Xun disappeared for a whole day.
The huge immortal sail fleet is still sailing fast on the vast sea of fog, and the black waves below are rolling, but this immortal sail driven by spirit stones is like a giant beast covering the sea that has just woken up, regardless of the waves, it still breaks the waves, and the momentum is like a rainbow.
If you can't afford to be an innate immortal, no matter how fast you fly, you will eventually get tired, and then look at the endless end, it is estimated that you will have the mind to retreat in an instant.
Zhuang Xun also forgot the verbal dispute between him and the deacon just now, if the real murderer can be found out with just a few words, then this is not a sensational and notorious "magic sword murder incident".
This immortal sail is so big that ordinary people can't walk from the bow to the stern of the boat without a day on foot, even if it is a person with martial arts cultivation like Zhuang Xun, it will take half a day.
There are still some differences in the identities of the people treated between the bow, the middle of the ship and the stern of the ship, such as the bow of the ship, all of which are some big families, most of these big families can afford to invite the congenital realm to escort themselves, and the ship is some congenital realm, or the family members of the guards invited from the major domains, Zhuang Xun originally stayed in the ship, but Mr. Big is different from the general fleet guards, Hao Zhangshi of the king realm made an exception and put Zhuang Xun in the bow of the ship, and the stern is some rich gentry, most of them are the kind that is rich and rival the country, of course, this kind of wealth is only the wealth of the mortal world, and half of the net worth can be used to go to Xianfan.
In the end, there is still a big gap between those who practice and those who don't.
Cheng Yin is also an exception, because he was one of the victims of the murder incident in this fleet back then, so the Immortal Society also let him choose where to stay, anyway, he was just one person.
Zhuang Xun spent half a day wandering from the bow to the stern, most of the fleet guards stayed in the middle and stern of the ship, and there were also twelve shining golden Buddhas who also looked at the two sides.
originally thought that this was just a meaningless trip, but when Zhuang Xun wanted to return to the bow, an unexpected gain appeared.
However, at that time, it was only discovered that something was done, and it was not an unexpected gain in Zhuang Xun's heart, until it was finally determined.
He saw a young and beautiful woman chasing a person in a black cloak who couldn't see his face clearly, this cloak was naturally nothing, because it could be seen everywhere in this fleet, and Qi was chased by such a young and beautiful woman, and the woman kept shouting "Don't you want me anymore" and something like that, dare to love that this is a little couple fighting!
But after some discussion by others, Zhuang Xun found out that this seems to be a small couple fighting, but these two are not small couples, the delicate woman is already a married woman, not to mention that everyone said that it was the man in the cloak who was entangled, but he didn't think that in the end the woman fell in, so he would have this picture today.
This was originally a boring thing, and Zhuang Xun was not interested in watching the two of them fight, so he went straight to the bow of the boat, but suddenly heard a familiar voice.
"Don't follow me anymore!" The man in the cloak seemed a little irritated and said to the woman who was chasing after him.
And just such a sentence made Zhuang Xun's whole eyes focus on the man in the cloak, this voice is familiar to him, he has been listening to it some time ago, this person's voice is not someone else, but Cheng Yin's voice.
At this moment, Zhuang Xun suddenly recalled the conversation of the boatmen when he was at the bow of the ship in the morning, and finally there was an old Wu in the dialogue, and the boatman also said that this old Wu also wore a cloak when he traveled in the morning, saying that he was going to the stern to find his beautiful girl, and he didn't pay special attention to it at that time, but this suddenly connected these things.
"The man in the cloak that the boatman saw today is actually not Lao Wu, but Brother Cheng, and the flesh and blood wreckage next to the red sandalwood cane yesterday is actually the dead Lao Wu, judging from the conversations of those boatmen today, this man called Lao Wu went to provoke Brother Cheng when he had nothing to do on weekdays, and used him as a joke, and last night, it can be regarded as a complete payment......" Zhuang Xun's eyes became brighter and brighter, staring closely at the man in cloak who was getting farther and farther away.
If there is no accident or complicity, then Brother Cheng is the initiator of the long-rumored "Xianfan Murder Incident", at least there is a deep connection between the two. Zhuang Xun was completely sure of what he was thinking at this moment, and after taking a deep breath, he quietly followed the past.