Chapter 354: The Tears of the Hidden Son (Four More Requests for Subscription!) )
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In the micro-living tearoom in the Anguo Mansion, the young man of Changyin held the teacup in both hands, feeling the warmth of the teacup, trying to calm his stirring heart.
However, in the end, he could not suppress it, his calm face became eager and excited, and he asked again: "You can see clearly, is it really a soft sword?" ”
He waited with bated breath for the answer of the white-clothed dead man, but fear rose in his heart. Fear...... I'm afraid that this news is still false. In this world, the most desperate thing is that when you think you hold hope and let go of your hand, it is actually nothing.
Since the prince of Changyin took over the dead man of the Anguo Mansion, he has never given up searching, looking for a person who is not in the world, and has always hoped for ...... That family still has blood. The white-clothed dead soldier directly under him faithfully carried out his hopes, and also brought back suspicious news for him.
However, it is only suspicious. Every time there is a message, it will eventually prove that the person he is looking for does not exist. Will it be like this this time?
When the boy was a baby, the white-clothed dead man was on his side. Of course, he knew very well what the obsession in the young master's heart was, that is, to find the bloodline of that family. - Even if, as everyone knows, there will be no blood in that family; Even though the master himself knew in his heart that there was little hope, he still did not give up.
Such a master made the white-clothed dead man feel a burst of compassion, and immediately replied firmly: "The subordinates can see it very clearly, it is a soft sword, and Liu Ji can't dodge it." In just a few moves, Liu Ji was killed. Liu Ji's body was also taken away. ”
As the leader of the dead soldiers of the Anguo Mansion, this white-clothed dead man knew Liu Ji's martial arts level very well, but he was not surprised at all after seeing Liu Ji killed. Because he knew better what kind of swordsmanship the old man with an ordinary face was doing.
Back then, he followed the little master and saw this kind of archery and swordsmanship more than once. At that time, there was also a child who was smaller than the little master, and he smiled and said, "Na." You see. This is my soft sword, which no one has ever seen. ”
Indeed, outsiders only know the power of the soft sword, but no one has seen much of the soft sword. He is also fortunate to be by the little master's side. Only then did he see the gentle sword of Megatron.
When I think about this scene again. The white-clothed dead man understood the obsession in his master's heart. The child. gave the master the purest trust, but he didn't expect that it was this kind of trust. to destroy that family.
In the heart of the master, what remorse, and what a strong hope, hoping that the child was still alive.
The white-clothed dead man felt a little choked in his throat, and continued to whisper: "Master, it's a soft sword. It's exactly the same as what his subordinates saw back then. This time, nothing can go wrong. The subordinates didn't dare to follow the old man, so they could only follow the people on his side, and finally saw him disappear near Shen's house. ”
The words of the dead man in white were ordinary, and he skipped all the difficulties in it. Several times, he almost lost it. If it weren't for the intuition of the best dead soldiers, he wouldn't have been able to track down the Shen family.
Still, he didn't know how those people had disappeared. Thinking of all the previous concerns, the white-clothed dead man judged that those people had entered the Shen family.
In other words, the person who wielded the soft sword came from the Shen family.
With a "clang", the teacup in the hand of the Changyin Gongzi fell to the ground, making a dull sound, but it was never broken because of the thick blanket on the ground.
Changyin's hands trembled, and he wanted to pick up the teacup, but he felt that it didn't matter if the teacup was picked up or not. Importantly, the soft sword appeared, and his hope appeared......
"Do you really see clearly?" Changyin Gongzi still asked this sentence, and the dazed face was so deep, as if any word of negation could defeat him.
This person, this person will always be as sad and joyless as an immortal, who has ever seen him so fragile and dazed?
Seeing this, the white-clothed dead man couldn't bear to open his eyes, and then nodded. More words, he couldn't say. Thank you, thank you for letting the soft sword appear, thank you for letting the master's obsession have a chance to be released!
Seeing the white-clothed dead man nodding, the dazed prince of Changyin finally disappeared. He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled silently, but tears welled down his eyes.
There wasn't much intensity, no whimpering and crying, he just laughed happily, and then tears fell.
The young man covered his face with his hands, hiding his smile and tears. His mood at the moment couldn't be described, and there seemed to be a childish voice sounding in his head: "Na, this is the soft sword, you secretly learned it, no one will know." ”
In the end, he didn't learn to soften the sword, and such an outstanding family also disappeared in Dading. Fortunately, fortunately, God has mercy, and there is still one person alive, that family, and blood!
In the heart of Changyin Gongzi, in the past ten years, there has been nothing happier than this.
He's still alive, it won't be anyone else but him, it must be him!
Thinking of this, the young man wanted to laugh, and when he moved the corners of his mouth, the tears in his eyes fell even more fiercely.
Immortals, immortals.
The white-clothed dead man did not make a sound to disturb him. Perhaps, no one knows better than him, the obsession of the Changyin prince for more than ten years, no one knows better than him, how happy the Changyin prince is in his heart at this moment.
A master and a servant were in this tea room, feeling the shock brought by the appearance of the soft sword, and a joy that was lost and regained gradually spread in the tea room.
After a long time, the prince of Changyin put down his hand and asked: Who else is there at the scene besides you? Who else knows about the Gentle Sword?
His voice was still cold and calm, and if it weren't for the ruddy eyes and water marks on his face, no one would know that he had shed tears.
After the joy, the first thing that Changyin Gongzi thought about was to sweep away the tail of his hand outside the gate of Jingzhao City: he must not let the soft sword be discovered by others!
The white-clothed dead man replied: "The subordinates didn't find anyone else, and the old man with the sword left quickly. The subordinates guessed that no one else would know about the existence of the soft sword. ”
Changyin Gongzi thought for a moment, and then ordered: "You go and sweep the traces of those people again, you can't let them think of the Shen family." As for the Jingzhao Mansion soldiers, you should go and investigate and see if anyone knows the clues. ”
The dead men in white received their orders one by one. He will personally carry out the instructions of the young man of Changyin. In Jingzhao Mansion, there is also the eyeliner of the Anguo Mansion. ――To be more careful, in order to find the bloodline of that family, the prince of Changyin sprinkled secret chess in almost every official office in Jingzhao......
Speaking of Jingzhao Mansion, I have to mention one person. Qin Ji, Lin Shiqian, who has been taken away by Lin Shiqian, what is happening now?
(Extra: Four Watches!) The author was abused to death by the monthly pass, and he was going to abuse people...... (To be continued......)
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