Chapter 115: Hit hard
After running out of the council chamber during the day, he ran and ran along the Dead Sea without vain.
He was so disappointed why his father didn't let him pass, how much he wanted to be a real Sword Clan.
Black hands have been his wish since he was a child, and only with a black hand tattoo can he be considered a sword man.
I don't know how long I ran, but as my thoughts became more and more chaotic, I gradually slowed down until I stopped.
Squatting down in place during the day, burying your head in your knees.
As soon as I stopped, I immediately immersed myself in my negative emotions.
He just couldn't understand why his father was blocking his way.
Even if there is even a slight flaw, what is more important than being a black hand?
There are several times during the day when I want to rebel against negative emotions, but I think that the opportunity is gone, and I am dragged into the abyss, and I can't extricate myself.
The day after tomorrow is the deadline, and the Arajin Sword that has been built for three years is just destroyed, and everything is over.
Daytime gives up completely.
A gentle voice sounded overhead.
"Jian Xiaoqi, it's not easy to catch up with you, don't cry, stand up like a man. ”
Daylight looked up, and what came into view was a pair of spotless blue boots.
Look up.
The person who came was dressed in white, and his right hand was naturally supported on the blue sword at his waist, and his overall posture was a little awkward, probably because the left sleeve was empty.
A line hangs from the hilt of the blue sword, and a blue star orb hangs.
Daylight didn't want others to see his embarrassment, so he endured his sadness and stood up.
"Big brother. Bai Tian said.
The one who came was his sworn brother, Jian Yusheng, the son of the current patriarch.
He hadn't seen his eldest brother for a long time, and the brothers were busy with their own affairs after completing the coming-of-age ceremony.
Jian Yusheng joined the transport team, and the time in the clan was very small, and it was difficult to see each other.
In three years, Jian Yusheng has become the kind of man who makes girls crazy, with a comfortable face, a strong and straight body, and the only flaw is the empty sleeve on the left.
"It's ugly, Xiao Qi. Jian Yusheng said.
Daytime's voice was hoarse, and every word he spat out was painful. "Big brother, I failed, I waited so long, I just want to create a good sword, worthy of being his son, the absurd sword has been forged for three years, it is all my hard work, and now it is all ruined, I am mad and can't control myself. ”
Jian Yusheng's right hand left the hilt of the sword, placed it on Bai Day's shoulder, and looked directly into those dull eyes. "I know, I just came out of the council chamber, but Xiao Qi, you are already a member of the Sword Clan, Jian Bo has his ideas, and besides, the black hand tattoo can't change anything, you are you. ”
Jian Yusheng's comfort was interrupted by daylight. "He rejected me, I would never have been a true sword clan without a black hand, I couldn't have become a black hand swordsmith! If I wasn't a black hand, I wouldn't be able to challenge the sword! He would have laughed until the end. ”
The resentment in Bai Day's words made Jian Yusheng a little angry and a little moved, since he lost his arm, Bai Tian has always wanted to avenge him. "You don't have to challenge the sword calendar, after all, he is the father of the sword parting, and the matter is in the past. ”
Daylight's fist slammed into the ground. "I failed! The day after tomorrow, I will be fifteen years old, and I will never be a black hand again. ”
Jian Yusheng said: "Xiao Qi, you are the most talented among the brothers, the person who has been guided by Jianbo the most, the coming-of-age ceremony is not difficult for you, a complete sword is enough, it is you who fall into obsession, Jianbo also became a sword-casting master step by step, the master-level weapon you want to create is just a piece of scrap iron, you forget what it means to be down-to-earth." ”
Jian Yusheng criticized mercilessly, he wanted to let Bai Tian know what was wrong, and at the same time know that there was a remedy for things, which was the responsibility of being a big brother.
Jian Yusheng continued: "It doesn't take long to build a perfect weapon. ”
Daylight gave up completely and began to resent everything. "There's only one day left, it's too late! I'm in too much of a hurry, but father, he"
"Jianbo just doesn't let you be opportunistic, it's not wrong, you have to remember what he paid for you. Jian Yusheng added sincerely. "I can help you with the final trial of fire. ”
Bai Tian raised his head, looked at the sincere face of his eldest brother, and recalled the evil thing a few years ago.
The competition with the sword parting, but what he got after the victory was humiliation, and then he saw the sword torture rhubarb to death, and scolded him for being a mongrel, not a sword clansman.
He came home crying, begging his father to tell his mother where he was, and that he was leaving the place because everyone rejected him and saw him as a drag.
It was also on that day that the unknown power in his body spiraled out of control and exploded in the body of a boy who was only nine years old, surpassing the adult and even the father.
He forgot what had happened after that, and when he came to his senses, his father was dying, and he ran madly to the old patriarch's house for help.
When his father was unconscious, the trial ensued, and the Punishment Elder tied him to the torture pillar and spent the night in the rain, which was cold to death, but fortunately Jian Yusheng gave him an umbrella.
In the early hours of the next morning, the Punishment Elder planned to lynch him while no one was around.
The father came out with his body covered in bandages, and the sky was drizzling as if someone was crying.
"My son is in my hands!" said the huge figure of iron casting.
The punishment of a hundred lashes, hitting him is not dead and crippled, but his father, who was seriously injured, resisted all without saying a word.
In that incident, bitter and sad, Jian Yusheng gave him an umbrella to protect him from the cold, and his father bore the punishment of whipping for him.
He gained two of his loved ones, but he always felt guilty.
The eyebrows of the day are twisted together, and it can only be like this now, and if you continue to stubbornly continue, you will only fall into deeper obsession.
He said sourly, "I thought you would ignore me after passing the coming-of-age ceremony. ”
Jian Yusheng smiled: "No, it's just that I know my responsibility, so I have to work harder." ”
"You've never slacked off. Bai Tian pursed his lips, and he glanced at the blue beads hanging from the hilt of the blue sword on Jian Yusheng's waist.
The Star Bead has a magical function, at night, it can manipulate the aura, and make people's cultivation increase to a terrifying speed.
Jian Yusheng has always been the most powerful of the seven, but it is not entirely the credit of Zhuzi, it is inseparable from his own efforts, and his cultivation time is always several times higher than that of others.
Admire Jian Yusheng during the day, maybe Xingchen Beads is more suitable for big brother
Jian Yusheng patted Bai Tian's shoulder: "Since you're not so uncomfortable, come with me." ”
"Where are we going?" asked Daylight.
Jian Yusheng smiled slightly. "The Tower, our secret base, feels like it's been a long time since I've been there. ”
During the day, the mood is still very lost. "What are you doing there?"
Jian Yusheng smiled. "Of course, it's your character to start over and forge a perfect sword, and it's not your character to give up easily. ”
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