This sword was born2
All the people of the Mo family gathered there, and they were all in a very good mood, looking at the Dizang Xuanming Ding that had been passed down from generation to generation of the Mo family, the boy could only watch through the crack in the door, and his heart was full of envy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
He didn't understand a swordsmith's attachment to the sword, which seemed to outweigh his attachment to candy and snacks.
He is a child who is not looked down upon, not by the family, not by his brothers and sisters, not by the patriarch, often goes into the forest to find a big tree to play a game of digging, "lonely." β
He knew that the sword was very important, and he felt that there should be a lot of people rushing to buy it, "but he didn't understand the true value of the sword at all." β
Today, all the clansmen, both adults and children, gathered in front of Jizo Xuanmingding, and he stared blankly at everyone's happy smiling faces, and couldn't help but run over as fast as he could, standing behind others and smirking.
He watched as the people in front of him began to gather internal strength, using up the swordsmith's sword-forging power, and finally the powerful power made him grit his teeth and smirk, "When this sword is born, he can still follow behind the clansmen and be looked at by the people outside." β
Whenever a peerless sword is cast, people will give this child some candy and pastries to this disdainful person, and when he is the happiest, he pulls a big bag of candy and children's favorite food, and he pulls back more than 20 pounds little by little, but then he is divided by other children.
However, he still has some leftovers, and he is still happy when he returns, "It seems that the most exciting time for him is when he can get a big bag of delicious food." β
Seeing the whole clan happy was just as happy as his own, so happy, but he gradually felt a sense of fear, "That legendary sword that the patriarch said when he was drunk!" β
At that time, his patriarch said: "That is the highest glory of the Mo family, and that sword will once again prove that the Mo family is the strongest in the world." β
But at this time, there was an inexplicable gloom in the sky, and there was no trace of qi flowing around, and he began to call those peers, but those peers seemed to have fallen into a spell, and the people inside used all their strength to maintain the burning of the pure yang fire.
The Jizo Xuanying Ding has been burned red! This treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation of the Mo family has become like this! At this time, everyone's faces turned pale.
He didn't understand that a swordsmith's attachment to the sword seemed to outweigh his attachment to sweets and snacks.
The moment the sword was born, the surrounding mountains inevitably shook, the sky inevitably thundered, the darkness around it overshadowed the light of the torches, and blood splashed out like boiling water in such a cold breath.
"Jizo Xuanyingding" began to tremble. β
At this time, all the people had already fallen, and with a shock, emitting a thousand golden lights! The child suddenly smiled, and what came out of it was not black but golden.
But the moment I got up, the golden light went wild! The earth-shaking formation did not stop him from rushing forward, and the sound of huge iron hitting iron, Baoding was abolished! The sword slowly rose, bringing a storm with the thunder of the sky.
A sword roared in the rain.
What an ominous breath! The domineering power of the sword was so heavy, with the sound of the sword, a sword qi was like a ripple, like an infinitely expanding circle, and everything within the range was cut in half.
The twelve-year-old boy stared blankly at this scene, knowing that all his relatives would be dead before the sword could release its wrath.
It must not be an ordinary sword, it is the dream of the whole clan.
He stared blankly at the moment when the sword came out, more than all the fury he had ever felt, and he didn't know how many times greater than the anger of the head of the Mo family! That rage took all the life in front of him.
"Including ants, wrapping grass and trees."
In the end, his favorite girl pushed him away, and his heart suddenly became very dark, and when he finally rushed over, Yun'er was gone.
Those eyes were really sad, pitiful eyes, and it took a long time for him to feel a terrible thing.
"I don't seem to be very sad!"
The child faced the sword, and he felt that it was the most beautiful sword he had ever seen! It exudes a unique temperament, and the sword is a little taller and wider than the average sword.
It seemed that Yun'er was in that sword, and then her mood instantly calmed down.
The child picked up the sword and looked at it, the sword was like a mirror, and the child was curious to pick it up and look at it.
The child looked at the sword surface, like the surface of the water, and then looked at it and felt that his eyes suddenly entered the sword, and saw that there were stars in it! I felt the vastness of the sky inside.
He sighed in amazement, and then he looked at the other side, and the other sword side was like a lake, and in it he saw the desolate world, and there were countless souls wandering in the world, and the desolation suddenly made the child run far away.
The child pushed everyone around, only to find that none of them were alive.
After confirming that they were all dead, he went to the Mo family's most secret cave.
It is full of rare swords in the world, and even a sword can make the descendants of a town worry-free, and there are several priceless swords.
The child's stomach is hungry again, the Mo family has not left the clan for a while, the food in it is almost the same, he went door to door looking for food, found his favorite candy and snacks, and ate very happily, but he still can't survive as time goes by.
He knew that those swords could be sold for money, and others didn't know the value of the swords, and he knew that the Mo family's head loved those three swords the most.
"Mo Soul, Hidden Ice, Gangfeng".
He looked at the three swords blankly, and then the cloth was wrapped, how could it be the Mo family, he wanted to choose one of the three, and then looked at the three swords carefully, and finally showed that he took the most important ice of the Mo family, and as soon as his hand touched it, he felt that his hand was frostbitten!
At this time, he looked at the two swords again, and finally decided to sell them.
He looked at the swords in the sword arsenal, and finally took them, all of them were very heavy! It's hard to pull.
Finally he heard the sound of a sword and seemed to be a little angry, and he immediately ran out and watched the sword levitate in the air.
The sword suspended in the air made him a little liking, and he felt that the sword suspended in the air must be very light.
The sword is surprisingly spiritual, like a child, who didn't see anyone when he was first born, and then the child appeared in front of the sword, and then he leaned over, hesitated several times, and finally grasped the sword.
Then panting and looking around, he found that the sword was lighter than the wooden sword he was holding, and he waved it casually from behind, and proudly put the sword on his back, only to realize that the sword was taller than himself.
About 1.5 meters, after looking in the mirror after putting it on his back, he found that he was a little aggressive.
After a smirk, he went to the town, and when he arrived in the town, he posted a sign saying that the Mo family was going to sell all the swords.
The news caused a sensation, and a week later, the child was lying hungry in the house, and finally a group of people buying swords came.
A group of people gathered here, the young and heroic, the older city was very deep, a group of people gathered in the Mo family domain and looked at the young man blankly, at this time an old man said: "Look at it, this Mo family, this mountain, this water, all belong to the Mo family." β
Another young man said: "Yes, it seems that something has happened to the Mo family, and it seems that they can really get good things." β
One of them, who looked to be in his forties, approached the child and said, "Little friend, are you selling swords on behalf of the Mo family?" β
The child looked sad and said, "Which of you has something to eat?" I'm starving. β
At this time, a young man in his twenties suddenly threw over some pastries, and the child frowned suddenly, and finally smiled: "You are so good, I will give you a sword." β
As the child went back and took out a sword, the young man's eyes were straight! He looked at the sword and said, "Oh my God! Is this true? β
The sword with the emerald green body was the best, and the child gave it away so easily.
After that, an old treacherous and cunning man said, "Where's your sword, little friend?" β
The child took them to the place where their family hid the sword, and all the people exclaimed: "I can't imagine that the sword of the Mo family is hidden here, and I can't imagine that you people can get the sword of the Mo family or the top gradeγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» not the best!" β
The group of people looked greedily at the swords around them, and the last young man asked, "What about the children of the Mo family?" β
The child said: "I am the only one left in the Mo family now, and then sighed. β
The crowd laughed, and then the cunning man said, "How much does your sword cost, boy?" β
The child shook his head and said, "I don't know how much it is, so you can watch and give it." β
This sentence made everyone beautiful, but at the same time, the child also picked up a life.
They were going to kill their mouths, but they found that this kid was willing to give it away for nothing, "Of course, it is to buy it through the right way without losing the righteous demeanor." β
In a short time they divided the sword, but the boy was given a few hundred taels of silver, which was the common currency, and the child was very happy, and he must have enough money to eat and drink for a while.
He didn't know how much it was, but he knew that the people of the second tribe bought all the golden things, similar to the silver.
When everyone had almost picked up the good swords, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy ran over quickly, and when he came over, he saw that so many swords had been picked up.
Finally, he chased in front of the child and asked, "Little brother, are you a member of the Mo family?" β
The child nodded and said, "The sword is gone." β
The boy looked at the child blankly, he looked like he was crazy, his hair stood on end, and then he yelled, and finally said, "Next time I won't eat on the side of the road." β
The child smirked and said, "When I saw you, you just ate something on the side of the road, and then you had a stomach upset." β
The boy looked like he was right, and at last the boy said, "I'll give you another sword." β
The child took out another sword from the small dark room of the head of the Mo family, a sword that looked ordinary, and then said, "This is also made by the Mo family." β
The young man showed a smile, and finally the young man said, "Thank you, brother, how much is your sword?" β
The child asked, "How much money do you have?" β
The young man hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't have any money!" β
The child paused and said, "Then I'll give it to you." β