Chapter Twenty-Three: The Lost Holy Sword and Zuo Xiangxuan
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It was a warm feeling, on the top of a dimly lit building, a man holding a little girl and leaning against the fence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The little girl was very naughty, did not know the danger, and grabbed the fence to poke her head out.
The man smiled and let her move, just holding her arm behind her and letting her lie firmly on the fence.
The little girl pointed to the rising sparks in the distance, which bloomed into brilliant fireworks in the sky, cheering happily.
Seeing that the little girl was so happy, the man also said with a smile.
"Do you like it?"
"I like it!"
"I'll take you here every year in the future."
"Hmm!" The little girl is so happy, so happy.
Looking at the fireworks in the distance, the man hummed something unconsciously.
Maybe the little girl is still young, and she can't understand a single word of the lyrics in just a few words, but she simply thinks it's very good, very good.
"What is it?"
"Want to know?"
"Hmm!"
"Then don't be a picky eater, grow up quickly when you're full, and when you're as strong as your father, your father will tell you what it is."
"Hmm.. Then I don't want it. ”
"You can hum this into a song, and you really have it." It turned out that there was still a man standing next to them.
"If you're in a good mood, you just come out of your mouth, haha."
The little girl seemed to know the man and reached out for him to hug him.
The man next to her also reached out and was about to hug her.
The moment the girl approached the man, the world went dark and silent, and only the two of them were left.
The little girl was scared, her father was gone, and she looked helplessly at the man in front of her who was going to hold her.
Seeing that it was indeed a demon with an evil smile, he stared at her with bared teeth!
"Daddy!! Father!!! .....”
In a dark room, Kong Hua woke up in his sleep.
"I'm dreaming again."
"Let's go." Kong Hua walked to the front and led the way.
The route to the festival venue is not complicated, but after all, it is the first time to come to this island, if there is no Kong Hua to lead the way, it is estimated that Xue Ling and they will not be able to walk for half a day.
Xue Ling found that the people on the island really attached importance to this festival, and everyone along the way walked in the direction of the venue with laughter.
Most of the shops on the street were closed, except for a few mobile shop vans that went with the crowd, and before they arrived, there were already a lot of people around.
In the crowd, there was a familiar figure, a little boy wearing white short sleeves, brown shorts, and cloth shoes stood on the side of the road as if looking for something, looking around, very helpless.
It's Zuo Xiangxuan, and he's also here to attend the festival?
But he must be in some kind of trouble.
Xue Ling walked over, "Hey! ”
Xiang Xuan raised his head and found that it was Xue Ling, and immediately grabbed Xue Ling's hand and looked at Xue Ling with teary eyes.
Xue Ling and the others were suddenly frightened by him like this, especially Xue Ling, as if Xue Ling had done something to him.
Kong Hua, Ziqing, An Qi and Yuan Lei all looked at Xue Ling with strange eyes.
"How.... What's going on? ”
"The sword is lost, I lost the holy sword!!" Xiang Xuan said with an aggrieved face.
"Holy Sword? Yes! The last time I saw the sword you were carrying? Xiang Xuan nodded.
"You can lose such a big sword!"
Xue Ling really convinced him, such a conspicuous sword could be lost, and there was really no one.
Hearing Xue Ling say this, Xiang Xuan immediately fell to the ground, exuding a sad aura on his body.
"Look, what you said, is it time to blame others for saying such things? He didn't lose his sword on purpose. Kong Hua said with a serious face.
Everyone also agreed with Kong Hua's statement and despised Xue Ling.
Xue Ling also felt very embarrassed.
"However, it's a holy sword, even if you don't know the goods, it's worth selling it as scrap iron, so it's estimated that someone has picked it up."
Kong Hua added ruthlessly, and Xiang Xuan suddenly became even more gloomy, so dark.
Everyone turned around and despised Kong Hua, which was obviously because Xiang Xuan was not sad enough to make up for the knife.
"Okay, okay, just kidding. Then it depends on where Xiang Xuan is lost, the people on the island will never take your sword, but if it is someone outside, I can't guarantee it. ”
"Yes, Xiang Xuan, if you continue to be depressed like this, the sword will really be taken away by others, and if you go to find it, there is still a good chance to find it." Xue Ling hurriedly comforted.
Xiang Xuan raised his head leisurely, "Can you help me find it?" My first time on this island I was afraid of getting lost......"
"I don't know the way, so where did you get the courage to come so far from the hotel."
"Because in the morning the people on the street are walking in this direction, and there are so many interesting things along the way, and before I know it, I will come here, and when I come back to my senses, I will find that the sword on my back is missing, and I don't know where I lost it."
Xue Ling was very helpless, this was completely something that would happen to a simple child, such a person was actually the tenth ranked psychic.
But it's a bit troublesome now, when and where the sword was lost, there is no information at all, and the chance of recovering the sword is pitiful, but let's help find it, Xue Ling can't bear to let him look for it here alone.
Everyone decided to help Xiang Xuan without hesitation, and Xiang Xuan was very happy that everyone was willing to help, as if he had the only chance to recover the sword.
Xue Ling asked little by little where Xiang Xuan had walked in the morning, and walked back backwards.
From the avenue, to the alley, to the inaccessible corner, wherever Xiang Xuan is likely to go, Xue Ling and they will deliberately take a look, and it can be said that they have walked the whole way back to the starting point, the door of the hotel.
"Alas, I still can't find it, I guess someone really took it away."
Xiang Xuan became extremely negative again.
However, since all the places you have walked have been found, the probability of recovering the sword can be said to be very small.
Xue Ling was worried about Xiang Xuan, but he couldn't bear to say it.
"Have you been anywhere else?" Xue Ling asked, wanting to ask to see if there were any missing clues.
Xiang Xuan shook his head. It seems that there is none.
Then it is likely that someone else has taken it.
"The sword can't run, it can be dropped wherever it goes, but I've found it all the way, and I guess it's really taken away."
Kong Hua's simple words gave Xue Ling some ideas.
"Swords don't run, so what if they are in a mobile store? The mobile store will move with the crowd, what if Xiang Xuan threw his sword in the mobile store? ”
"yes, have you ever been to a mobile store along the way?" Kong Hua asked Xiang Xuan.
Xiang Xuan thought hard, "Yes!! I've been to an ice cream mobile store. ”
Xue Ling also thought about it, "I did see an ice cream mobile shop driving in the direction of the festival venue just now. ”
This ice cream mobile shop is an ice cream shop that is opened inside a car box with a row of chairs and drives at a very slow speed, so that guests can sit on the chairs and eat ice cream while heading towards the festival venue.
"If it was dropped in the store, it would still be there!" Kong Hua said with certainty.
Everyone immediately set off and went to the venue for the second time.
After walking for more than 20 minutes, they came to the entrance of the festival venue, and the car from the ice cream mobile store had just arrived at the entrance of the venue.
Xue Ling and the others hurriedly went to inquire.
However, things did not go as smoothly as expected, and the staff at the ice cream shop denied Xue Ling's speculation.
Xiang Xuan's sword was not lost in the store.
Hope was disappointed again, and Xiang Xuan was sad, feeling that it was impossible to retrieve the sword.
While everyone was trying to figure out what else to do, the announcement at the festival venue rang out.
"Hello everyone, here's a lost and found, please come to the radio station with the boy who borrowed the festival staff sword by the central lake in the morning, come and retrieve what you dropped. Repeat again......"
"It's me, it's me!! I remembered, my sword!!! ”
Xiang Xuan seemed to remember how his sword had been lost, and jumped up excitedly.
And more importantly, what was said on the radio was his sword!
Everyone immediately ran to the radio station, and sure enough, Xiang Xuan's sword was found!
A festival worker in overalls handed the sword to Xiang Xuan.
It turned out that in the morning, when they were carrying the festival props into the car, one of the sticks used to carry it broke.
Missing a stick, they couldn't carry the props into the car, and they couldn't find a replacement tool, and they were frustrated.
Xiang Xuan passed by, saw their situation, and offered to lend them the sword as a stick.
Although they were very hesitant to use such a gorgeous sword as a stick, Xiang Xuan was very enthusiastic, and they did not shirk it.
But after using it, when I wanted to return it to Xiang Xuan, Xiang Xuan was gone.
They didn't know where Xiang Xuan had gone, but in the previous conversation, they learned that Xiang Xuan was also going to the festival, so they decided to come here to find Xiang Xuan and return the sword to him.
They were all very grateful to Xiang Xuan, but fortunately, with Xiang Xuan's help, they were able to successfully catch up with the start time of the festival.
Xue Ling was no longer able to complain about Xiang Xuan, even if he used the holy sword as a crowbar, he didn't even take the sword halfway, and the person ran away!
"Where did you run away then?"
"I went to the ice cream shop." Xiang Xuan touched his head embarrassedly and said.
"Really, it took us so much time to find the sword because of this. But forget it, don't be so careless next time. ”
"Well, I'm sorry to take up so much of everyone's time, anyway, thank you." Xiang Xuan carried the sword to his back.
Everyone is not going to blame him anymore, the festival has already begun, and everyone can't wait to see it.
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