152 Farewell

"Sumo! Sumo! Sumo ......"

A call sounded as if from a distant horizon, as if it was 108,000 miles away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This voice made him feel familiar from the soul, as if he had an inseparable connection with himself, accompanied by countless years.

Under the call of this voice, he slowly opened his eyes, and there was confusion in his beautiful amethyst eyes: "Hmm, where is this?" Who am I? ”

Just now, it seemed that he was in a dream that he would never wake up from.

A person wanders alone in a void of space, with no light, no color, no sound, not even his own body can perceive.

Only the boundless loneliness enveloped him, a scene darker than death, which made him lonely and wanted to go crazy, but he could only endure this terrible death silence in silence.

It's as if he has been exiled to the end of the world, and there is no living creature but him!

I don't know how long it took, a day, a month, a year, or even longer, before he finally felt his body again.

All kinds of sounds, endless colors rushed to his face, and the joy of rebirth filled his heart.

He looked around blankly, his eyes full of strangeness.

It seemed to be a scorching room, and in front of him was a stove the size of a five-person hug. Under the calcination of the raging flame, the molten iron in the furnace was constantly boiling.

A shirtless man holds a dustpan in his hand filled with all sorts of materials, some of which he throws in every once in a while.

The color inside the furnace gradually changed from red to silver and purple, exuding a strange halo that kept circulating.

Over time, the two colors gradually separated, forming two swords, one purple and one silver.

However, it seems that something is missing, and the two swords only have a form, but they have not been able to turn into a physical body for a long time, but are slowly melting.

The man's brows furrowed, his eyes full of hesitation, and he directly ignored the sweat on his face.

"Husband, it should be a lack of spirits, right?" A woman walked in, pulled out a handkerchief and gently wiped his sweat.

"Everything has a spirit. However, the materials used in these two swords were too rebellious, and it seemed that they had suffered from the limitations of the heavens, and could not give birth to spirituality. ”

"Isn't there a saying that the sword is sacrificed......"

The man's body trembled suddenly, and he gasped and shouted, "No, I will never allow it!" ”

"King Jin only gave us three years, and now there are only three days left. If the sword fails, not only will we and Chi'er be beheaded, but the entire family will be buried together. Husband, let me sacrifice the sword! The woman looked at him with a firm gaze, and it was clear that she had already made a decision.

"No, you'll die!"

The man sat on the ground with his head in his hands, tears streaming from his eyes, and his heart was full of endless self-blame. Who said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place!

It's all because he was too talented, and he became a world-famous swordsmith at a young age, but he didn't have the strength to match his fame.

As a result, this unwarranted disaster was provoked, and that tyrannical king actually wanted him, a mortal, to forge a peerless king soldier!

He exhausted his family's heritage and gathered enough materials, but he didn't have the corresponding strength at all, and forging Wang Bing couldn't succeed for him at all.

Beside the two, a purple-haired young man stood there quietly, as if he was standing in another world, obviously less than a meter apart, but no one saw him.

"Well, it seems, it's familiar?" Su Mo looked at this scene in a daze, and always felt that there was a kind of soul-to-soul closeness with these two people.

It's kind of like what I feel when I'm with my mother, but it's not quite, it's like, it's like seeing myself!

The man squatted on the ground in pain, his wife on one side and relatives and friends on the other, unable to make a choice at all.

The woman gently hugged him in her arms and said softly: "Husband, Chi'er has extraordinary talent. However, I only ask you to let him be an ordinary person and not to break into this troubled world. Don't take revenge, just live an ordinary life. It's a pity that I can't see ...... anymore."

As she spoke, she let go of the other party, and the man realized that it was not good and stood up suddenly, but watched the woman jump into the sword-casting furnace!

To sacrifice the sword, you must be sincere, and sincerely give up your life, as long as there is a trace of hesitation, you will not succeed.

"No!"

The man reached out in horror and tried to pull her out, but it was too late.

Rumble~

The flames skyrocketed, instantly engulfing the smiling face, leaving nothing behind.

The two swords in the sword-forging furnace quickly took shape, and a peerless edge overlooking all beings and piercing the sky was born, instantly extinguishing the entire roof silently, revealing the already cloudy sky outside.

Click~

Thunder roared, and thick thunder snakes swam through the dark clouds, as if the heavens were angry and wanted to destroy everything.

The man raised his head and looked at the sky, and roared angrily: "Thief, I am not reconciled! ”

Click~

One after another thunder snakes fell, and the man's body was about to turn to ashes, and at this time, the purple sword in the sword-forging furnace instantly flew up, blocking all the thunder snakes for him.

The blinding light burst open, shattering everything around him, but the man was unscathed and unharmed.

The thunder quickly vanished, revealing a blue sky and white clouds, and the warm sunlight sprinkled down, as if everything before was just an illusion.

"Daddy! Daddy! ”

A crying child's voice came from not far away, which brought him back to his senses, and he hurriedly looked over, only to see a three- or four-year-old child watching him from a short distance.

The man's urge to jump into the sword-forging furnace came to an abrupt end, and he sighed heavily and walked towards the young child......

"Sumo!"

A familiar call sounded, and Su Mo turned his head to see a familiar face.

The girl came over and gently wiped the corners of his eyes for him, so that he realized that he had shed tears for some reason, and he didn't know why he was sad.

"Su Xi, why am I here?" He stared blankly at the shattered sword-forging furnace, still not recovering from the scene he had just seen.

"Because your human body has been destroyed, it is because of the memories of the past that have been revived. This is actually the memory of Mo Evil Sword, that is, the memory of your predecessor. ”

Su Xi smiled, rubbed his hair and smiled: "I don't know why you, a little fool, became a man, although he looks very cute." Maybe this is the providence of God, let me become you as compensation. ”

"There is no reincarnation in the Three Realms, I am not Mo Xie, just Su Mo! You don't owe me anything, you don't need to compensate me. Su Mo replied solemnly.

"It's a pity I care. When I took you and gave it to the King of Jin, I also chose to sacrifice the sword with my body. After a long time, Chi'er took the sword and stabbed the brutal fellow, which can be regarded as avenging us. ”

"Alas, it was also bitter for him, living in hatred......"

"I'm sorry."

The girl gently stroked his cheek, just like the scene just now: "I'm sorry, I wanted to be your wife after leaving this time, and I will never be separated from you again, and we will go to the end of the world together and see the whole world." It's a pity that there is no longer a chance......"

"Don't scare me, what's wrong with you!" Su Mo remembered the scene just now, and couldn't help but be completely flustered.

The other party's body is slowly fading, losing color little by little, but the smile is becoming more and more gentle-

"Su Mo, I owe you you, but I paid you back......"

He rushed over in a panic to catch her, but he pounced, and he didn't catch anything, and the shadow had disappeared without a trace!