Chapter 117: Dreams

"I want to hear about it. ”

The sword idiot put down his posture and sat with the businessman, Wang Yusi was also very curious about how this deep ditch was formed.

The merchant Rao was excited and began to tell the story of this place.

"It is said that a thousand years ago, it was connected to Tianxuan Prefecture, and it was very convenient for the two large states to travel back and forth, unlike now, when you have to take a spaceship to reach the other side.

At that time, the vitality was strong, the masters were like clouds, there were still many strong people in Xuanling Prefecture, and there had never been a sword path in the Xinghai Continent at that time, until a person appeared, his talent was awe-inspiring, and his comprehension of the sword was unprecedented, showing extraordinary talent in the way of the sword, and creating the era of sword cultivation in one fell swoop.

The sword cultivation of the previous generation was incomparable, that person directly sat on the position of the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the Heavenly Sword Sect in that era suddenly became the number one sect in the entire Xinghai Continent, which was really brilliant.

That person is the unparalleled Jian Wushuang, it is rumored that he is already the first person under the Holy Realm, but I don't know if it is true;

All the way to this point, the ravine here was caused by Jian Wushuang's sword, and then he fell, and his wife disappeared, and it was rumored that his wife was also killed, and then the Heavenly Sword Sect changed the dynasty, and his brother was the sect master, so far the Heavenly Sword Sect is no longer the first sect in the world. ”

The sword idiot listened very carefully, and when the merchant talked about Jian Wushuang, there was a faint vibration in the depths of his mind, and then when he heard the fall of Jian Wushuang's wife, this shock became even stronger, and it lasted for ten breaths.

The sword idiot didn't know why he had such emotions.

There is a trace of tears in the corner of the eye, maybe it is touching the scene.

"Thank you. ”

The merchant waved his hand, not to care.

Wang Yusi listened attentively, and at the same time had some questions: "Didn't this founder of kendo have some friends, didn't there be anyone to help him at that time?"

"The human heart is sinister, and in the face of interests, no one cares about emotions. The merchant gave Wang Yusi a deep look, and then he heard his fellow call him, and took his leave.

The sword idiot sat on the side of the boat, looking at the deep ditch of thousands of zhang, which was thousands of feet long, and slowly wandered.

"What are you thinking?"

Wang Yusi looked at the sword idiot.

I saw the sword idiot sigh and said: "Founder of the way of the sword, what kind of strong person can cut this sword, the first person under the holy realm, how strong is the holy realm?"

He asked a barrage of questions.

He stared at the chasm created by the sword and fell into deep thought.

"Are you frustrated?"

Wang Yusi observed that the sword idiot was a little decadent, and couldn't help but say, "You are still very young now, and you will become such a strong person in the future." ”

"I'm not depressed, on the contrary, I have some hope that one day I will become a person like Jian Wushuang. ”

The sword idiot's gaze was firm, and the depths of his eyes inspired a strong self-confidence.

"Let's go, it's windy here, let's go in and rest. ”

Wang Yusi suggested.

"Hmm. ”

The spaceship gradually accelerated, and the hurricane in the sky was so strong that it was a little hard to open your eyes.

The sword idiot and Wang Yusi walked for a while, and suddenly the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he came to a strange place, he was not on the spaceship, but in an extremely cold place.

The sword idiot's eyes gradually narrowed, although he was now in the extreme cold, he did not feel any cold or discomfort, he looked around, there was no one, which made his brow furrow.

"Who the hell?"

The sword idiot said in a deep voice.

He only heard the cold wind blowing, but he didn't feel it, as if something was blocking his perception of the outside world, and he said behind him: "Mourn!"

"Mourning!"

shouted twice but no one answered, he knew that he seemed to have hit the formation, this spaceship belonged to the underground business alliance, and there was only one possibility to be able to lay a formation on the spaceship without attracting the attention of others.

Thinking of this, the sword idiot's face was gloomy.

Could it be the ghost of the underground business alliance?

At this time, his eyes shrank, and a woman came in front of him, with delicate facial features, long hair fluttering, and a white gauze skirt, like a fairy descending to earth, unstained with mortal dust.

The sword was stunned, and his heart throbbed.

There was a violent vibration in my head.

For a while, the sword idiot's head was in pain, and he was about to explode, he barely watched the woman walk towards him, his tears flowed down, and the woman in front of him seemed to evoke some kind of memory for him.

But he couldn't think of who this woman was.

The woman gradually approached the sword idiot, and her originally delicate facial features were now covered by a layer of mist, and she could only see the general face shape dimly, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

I don't know why his heart aches so much when he sees this woman.

The woman didn't speak, she stood quietly in front of him, there was no breath on her body, and the sword idiot could see at a glance that it was an ordinary woman, and this was such an ordinary woman that brought him a very heartbroken feeling.

"Do I know you?"

The sword idiot asked again.

The woman still didn't make any movements, just leaned in to look at the sword idiot, and after looking at it for a while, she slowly stepped back.

"Don't go, you haven't answered my question yet?"

Seeing that the woman was leaving, the sword idiot hurriedly trotted over and reached out to grab the woman, but he couldn't catch it, and the more he ran, the faster the woman retreated.

Finally, he stopped, stopped running, and watched the woman who kept retreating.

"Don't you go, tell me who you really are and why am I so sad?"

The sword idiot's eyes didn't know when they were already in tears, and his eyes were red and crying.

At this time, he showed his unknown side, and the whole person was like a child, crying at the woman who was about to leave, waving his hands constantly.

"No, don't go, don't!"

He cried out in a milky voice.

At this moment, the sword idiot didn't seem to be able to control his body, but he was still conscious, just watching his body crawl towards the retreating woman.

It's really crawling, like crawling and walking when you're a baby.

The sword idiot was terrified in his heart, all this was not his own doing.

"Evil sky, is it your ghost?"

He was furious in his heart, he knew that the evil sky could control his body, and now his body was not under his control, most of them were ghosts made by the evil sky.

When the sword idiot always asked angrily like this, the evil sky would come out to refute a few words, but since the evil sky was hit hard, he rarely appeared to talk to him.

Even now, the evil sky does not have any voice.

The sword idiot suddenly had a very terrible thought, and this thought frightened even himself, that is, there was another personality in his body, and at this time, maybe that personality was controlling his body.

It's a terrifying thought.

The sword idiot watched as he crawled towards the woman, and he saw a faint smile on the woman's hazy face, which made his heart twitch fiercely.

"Who the hell are you?"

The sword idiot said silently in his heart.

The woman disappeared into the white snowflakes.

The sword idiot's actions also stopped with the woman's disappearance.

He regained control of himself, and he moved his body slightly, his eyes fixed on the woman's vanishing direction, lost in thought.

The scene turned again, and he returned to the ship, where he sat limply on the ground, his eyes a little glazed, and he didn't move, because the figures around him were still.

"Come out, long time no see. ”

The sword idiot's voice sounded weakly.