readx; Chapter Twenty-Seven: Cadre Mo Evil

Because of the extremely fast speed when he came, he was as slow as a snail when he went back, and according to Chen Xuanyi's strength, Xia Mulin would not walk so slowly on his back, all because the weapon on Xia Mulin's body was very heavy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Xuanyi didn't know how long he had walked and didn't walk into the road with street lights.

Chen Xuanyi tilted her head and asked Xia Mulin, "Are you better?" ”

Xia Mulin replied a little embarrassed: "Well... It's better."

"By the way, what kind of sword is that sword? It's amazing," Chen Xuanyi asked again.

Xia Mulin picked up the ancient sword that was already dim in his hand and said, "This sword is called Mo Evil Sword."

Mo Evil Sword?? Hearing Xia Mulin say this, Chen Xuanyi was instantly stunned, he still knew a little about the origin of the Mo Evil Sword who liked myths and legends, who told him to love learning so much.

Legend has it that the cadre Mo Evil turned into a dragon with two swords...

Gan Jiang and Mo Xie are two swords, but no one can separate them. Gan Jiang and Mo Xie are two people, and similarly, no one can separate them (her). The cadres and Mo Xie are the two swords forged by the cadres and Mo Ye. The cadre is a male sword, and Mo Xie is a female sword. The cadre is the husband, and Mo Xie is the wife. The cadres are very hardworking, and Mo Ye is very gentle.

When the cadres cast swords for the king of Chu, Mo Xie fanned the fans for the cadres and wiped their sweat. Three months passed, and the cadre sighed. Mo Ye also shed tears. Mo Xie knew why the cadre was sighing, because the essence of gold and iron extracted from the five mountains in the furnace could not be melted, and if the iron was not melted, the sword could not be cast. The cadre also knew why Mo Ye was crying, because if the sword could not be cast, he would have to be killed by the King of Chu. The cadre still sighed, but one night, Mo Ye suddenly smiled. Seeing Mo Xie laughing, the cadre suddenly became scared, the cadre knew why Mo Xie was laughing, and the cadre said to Mo Xie: Mo Xie, you must not do it. Mo Xie didn't say anything, she just laughed.

When the cadre woke up, he found that Mo Xie was not around. The cadre is like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and he knows where Mo Ye is. Mo Xie stood on the wall of the towering sword-casting furnace, his skirt fluttering, like a fairy. Mo Ye saw the figure of the cadre rushing from a distance in the faint morning light. She laughed, and she heard the hoarse shouts of the cadre: Mo Ye ......, Mo Ye was still laughing, but tears also flowed down at the same time. The cadre also shed tears, and in the blur of tears, he saw Mo Ye falling, and he heard Mo Ye finally say to him: Gan Jiang, I am not dead, we will still be together......

The molten iron melted, and the sword was cast. One male and one female, named the cadre Mo Ye, the cadre will only dedicate the "Mo Evil" to the King of Chu. The news of the cadre's private hiding of the "cadre" was soon known by King Wu, and the warriors surrounded the cadre, and the cadre's hands were captured, he opened the sword box and asked in despair inside: Mo Xie, how can we be together? The sword suddenly jumped out of the box, turned into a beautiful white dragon, and flew away, and at the same time, the cadre suddenly disappeared without a trace. When the cadres disappeared, the "Mo Evil" sword beside King Wu also disappeared. And thousands of miles away in the desolate poor city county, a young white dragon suddenly appeared in a large lake called Yanpingjin. This white dragon is beautiful and kind, calling for the wind and rain for the people, the desolate poor city and county gradually adjust the wind and rain, the five grains are abundant, and the name of the county town is also changed from the poor city to Fengcheng. However, the locals often find that this white dragon looks at the lake in Yanpingjin almost every day, as if waiting for something, and some people also see that it often has tears in its eyes.

Six hundred years have passed. By chance, when Lei Huan was building the city wall, Fengcheng County ordered Lei Huan to dig out a stone box from the ground, which contained a sword, which was engraved with the word "cadre", Lei Huan was very happy and took this famous sword that had been recited for a long time with him. One day, Lei Huan passed by Yanpingjin Lake, and the sword in his waist suddenly jumped out of the sheath and jumped into the water, when Lei Huan was stunned, the water surface surged, and the black and white double dragon jumped out, and the double dragon nodded to Lei Huan frequently to thank him, and then, the two dragons' necks were entangled and grinding, and they both dived into the water and disappeared.

The people who have lived in Fengcheng County for generations found that the white dragon, which was said to have existed for more than 600 years, suddenly disappeared with tears in their eyes on the surface of Yanpingjin Lake every day. And the next day, an ordinary little couple moved in the county. The husband was an excellent blacksmith with great skills, but he only used his heart to forge ordinary farm tools that could not earn a few dollars, but refused to make weapons that were very profitable, and while he was working, his little wife was always by the side to fan him and wipe his sweat.

After Chen Xuanyi remembered the legend of the cadre Mo Ye, he turned his head to look at Xia Mulin, "But doesn't the legend say that in the end, the two swords of the cadre Mo Ye got together?" also transformed into two dragons, and then happily together."

"No, in fact, they are not together, in fact, the cadre will dedicate the sword to the king of Chu, and privately hide the Mo evil sword and his son, and the son of the cadre will pass on the Mo evil sword to future generations, and instruct future generations to make the cadre Mo Xie and the two swords one day, and those legends that the cadre and Mo Ye have gathered are all made up by later generations" Xia Mulin said very firmly, she seemed to dislike those fabricated stories.

"How do you know?" Chen Xuanyi thought to herself, the legends are all made up, how can this girl know so much.

Xia Mulin said lightly, "Because I am the descendant of the cadre Mo Ye, the cadre sword can no longer be found, and my task is to find the cadre sword, and combine the two swords of the cadre Mo Ye into one, so that the grievances of the cadre Mo Ye and his wife can be purified, and each generation of the descendants of the cadre Mo Ye will do their best to complete this task, but they have never been able to do it, so the Mo Evil Sword has been passed on to my generation."

"But how many centuries ago did the sword be dedicated to the King of Chu, where can I find it now?" Chen Xuanyi thought this task was ridiculous.

"The Mo Evil Sword belongs to Yin, as long as she absorbs enough Yin Spirit to enhance her Yin power, one day she will sense the Ganjiang Sword and resonate with the Ganjiang Sword, my grandfather said so," Xia Mulin said with certainty.

"That's why you took the initiative to kill these demons and monsters?"

"Hmm...

"Huh... Didn't you say you were an ancient sword sect? ”

"I don't want to answer you...

"Huh... Why don't you have a surname? ”

"I don't want to answer you...

"Why are you so powerful but you don't participate in the martial arts conference?"

"What am I doing in mortal games... Huh. Can you please stop asking idiot questions!! ”

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Chen Xuanyi couldn't imagine that there was such a magical and mysterious thing in this high-tech era, and he saw it tonight, just like playing martial arts games with his father in the super game room.

Cadre Mo Xie... I can't imagine that Xia Mulin, a seemingly ordinary little girl, has such an ancient life experience, and that mission that may not be completed in her lifetime...

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On this extraordinary night, Chen Xuanyi spent 3 hours carrying Xia Mulin back to school and downstairs in their girls' dormitory.

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