The Dead Sea, the seaside hut.

The sword is fiddling with the chessboard.

The door was gently pushed open, and the sword died judging by the footsteps.

"Ahri. ”

"Your ears are really sensitive, I'll have a drink with you. The Punishment Elder shook the wine bottle in his hand and saw the chessboard on the table, his tone tinged with a hint of sarcasm. "Are you playing chess with yourself?"

"It calms my mind and no one wants to be with me, so I have fun by myself. ”

"You're so good that you've never lost. Jian Li sat down and picked up a chess piece. "I don't know anything about the rules of Demon King Chess, but I also know that the fate of the whole game revolves around one chess piece, and other chess pieces can be sacrificed at will, right? ”

"That's right. ”

Jian Li put the chess pieces down. "Let me tell you straight, about three years ago, I began to observe you, you play chess with others are all blind chess, the sword dies, your eyes are very strange, what happened to the eye of the sky?"

Jian Li stared at the eyes of Jian Li, those eyes were the same as ordinary people except for red, but they felt a little strange.

Jian Xiangsheng smiled: "Haha, Ali, it's really rare, since our little sister had an accident, you have always regarded me as an enemy, how can you still care about my eyes." ”

Jian Li said: "Now that the Sword Clan is facing a disaster, it's time to let go of prejudice, you are the greatest combat power. ”

"I'm so happy you say that, don't worry, I'm in good shape. The sword replied.

Jian Li took out a pen and paper, and began to write stroke by stroke, horizontally, apostrophe, horizontally, apostrophe, and vertically curved hooks.

"Then tell me, what is this word? ”

The order of the strokes constitutes 'death'.

"Die. Jian Shen said, staring at the piece of paper. "What does it mean to write this word. ”

The sword calendar put away the note. "It's that I'm thinking too much, the big war is coming, this may be the last time we'll drink, and I've brought treasures. ”

"I smelled the wine when you came in. ”

Jian Li placed two wine glasses in front of him, and poured clear wine into them. "Recently, I can always think of things when I was a child, you, me, Jian Fenglei and Xiaomei, the four of us together, carefree, fantasizing about the future, how good, what were we called at that time. ”

"Four Little Sages. Jian Xiangsheng took the wine glass, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Jian Li recalled, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the number of times he laughed was only a handful. "I remember that we carved a lot of words on the base of the statue of the Sword Ancestor, and the patriarch of the Sword Ancestor beat us three stinky boys severely, and the little sister escaped, she ran fast, haha, boy's time!"

Jian Death sighed. "Yes, the good times of childhood, but they are all in the past, now you and I have been pushed by responsibility, then again, men will miss the time as a boy, but carefree is the exclusive use of children, every day passes, it is a little farther away from us. ”

Jian Li raised his wine glass, his expression was natural, but his words changed sharply. "Maybe you're right, but whenever I think of the past, when I think of her death, I always feel that your luck is too good, she is the powerhouse of the eighth realm, but you survive. ”

The sword stared at the wine glass for a few seconds, and drank it all. "So, sometimes I want to see when my luck runs out. ”

Jian Li followed and drank all the wine in the cup. "At first I could see in your eyes anger, sadness, and desire for revenge, but now there is nothing left, and you have forgotten about her. ”

"I'll never forget, it's just that I have a son. The sword said.

"Oh, your son, because he is of a foreign race, his surname is Bai, how ironic, I have always been strict with him, and I can even say that I am making things difficult in every way, do you know why?"

This time, Jian Death didn't answer.

Jian Li chuckled. "Hehe, because I never believed that Bai Xi was your son, you would tell the clan elders that he was the child of you and the fishergirl, but look at what he looks like you. ”

The sword pouted. "It's more like a, boys are like mothers in general. ”

"Bang !!" Jian Li slapped the table angrily, "I know who he is, you can't fool me, Bai Tian is also the son of Jian Xiaoyuan, our little sister! This is also the reason why I hate you and hate that child!! you betrayed me!!"

"No one betrayed you, it's all your imagination, Daylight is my son, Alex, you've been getting mader and crazier lately. ”

I'm no longer the one who was born here, lives here, and doesn't know anything, I've heard a lot of stories outside over the years, the Third Immortal War, the Five Saints Trial, and the versions are so much that I can't tell the difference between true and false, but there will always be your shadow in it, and I will never forgive you for taking her out! ”

"You won't change anything, Alex, there are some things that cannot be changed by one person. Jian said sadly. "If you want to hate, hate me alone, I have carried too many sins. ”

The sword calendar overturned the chessboard, and the chess pieces were scattered all over the ground. "I not only hate you, I hate the Sword Clan, I hate that bastard, I hate everything, and even hate Madoka!! why didn't you take me when you ran out secretly!"

"We're here to protect you. ”

Jian Li was furious. "Shut up, bastard! Don't say such high-sounding bastards! You can't even protect yourselves!"

The sword was silent, picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth, drank it with a bang, and then smashed the empty wine bottle to the ground, and the bottle shattered to pieces. "Ah Li, if you are looking for me to drink, the wine has run out, you are also drunk, leave, we still have a war to fight. ”

"You know, Sword Death, I was hesitant before I came here, but not now, after all, we parted ways a long time ago. After Jian Li finished speaking, he slammed the door and walked out.

Walking far away, Jian Li glanced back at the seaside hut, and took out the paper on which he had written at the beginning, the word 'death', the strokes were correct, but the combination didn't count at all.

His conjecture was correct, the eyes of the sword were no longer visible.

Although it is well hidden, through sounds, smells, dilation and contraction of pupils, and the movement of the eyeballs, it is indeed possible to disguise yourself as a normal person.

But the facts are undoubtedly confirmed, the sword has passed away, and he has been blind.

The sword calendar roughly speculated that there was a certain chance that the sword clan would awaken an ability: the Heavenly Eye of War, which was both a gift from the gods and a curse of the sky.

If you get the Heavenly Eye of War, you will have a certain ability, but you must wash your eyes with the purest spiritual spring for three years, otherwise your life will be in danger.

The sword has the eye of war in his life, and his son has it during the day, but there is no Qingming spring water in the clan to wash his eyes.

There is only one way left, and the Heavenly Eyes of War can be deprived and given to each other.

Finally, the father gave his son his eyes.

Jian Li's face was gloomy, and he laughed inwardly: Sword Death, look at what you have lost for that bastard?

Inside the seaside cottage.

Jian Jie Sheng supported his forehead with one hand, and stood still for a long time, and Jian Li looked hurt.

But what matters right now is the seven children.

The dangers they face are not only from the Blood Temple, but also from other dangers.

Jian Jie picked up the Soul Sword, hung it on his waist at will, stepped over the fragments of the wine bottle, and walked out of the seaside hut.

There is a battle to be fought, and the next one is the hardest.