Chapter 272 Carved Jade Ornaments
He only remembered that his friend of the Qingqiu Fox Demon Clan got married the night before, and he was dragged by a group of hospitable Qingqiu foxes to drink the wedding wine, and the Fa Yan, who had originally said that he wanted to come to the wedding banquet with him, let him pigeon, saying that he had a snake demon girl who had an appointment with a beautiful woman, and he simply released his pigeon, Duan Yi had to come by himself. Originally, it was nothing, Qingqiu Fox was originally a group of hospitable fox demons, and he was also invited to Qingqiu many times. The fox demon is hospitable and the fox girl is beautiful, he was desperately toasted during the banquet, this toast was exchanged for that, and he didn't know how many jars of wine he drank at the end of the night, of course, he was drunk without suspense.
Should... Nothing happened, did it? He had also drunk a few times in Qingqiu before, and the next morning he woke up and left by himself, a group of fox demons had long been used to the fact that the guests were drunk, and they didn't think he was drunk and out of shape, and they were very happy that the guests could let go of drinking. So, it should be the same this time...
But... Why does it feel weird?
Duan Yi lifted the quilt and accidentally took a picture with his naked body and little brother. Wait a minute! Nude! Swallowing his saliva, Duan Yi slowly lifted the quilt, and when he lifted all the quilts, he saw a handsome young man sleeping on his side and two black moles under his eyes, even if he was asleep, he did not hide the ethereal temperament of the young man, like him, the young man was also naked, with a little white marks on his waist and abdomen, and his whole body was covered with blue and red spots, telling him how passionate the two of them were last night, and there was a little blood on the white sheet under him.
No... No way!?
"Ahhh I've been guarding myself for more than 600 years! He held his head and howled for a second, "For the first time in six hundred years! Ahhhh ”
He's always been a straight man.,I've always liked a big wave of soft girls.,Why is the object of sleeping for the first time actually a man.,It's still a teenager who looks very young! What did the fox demon drink to him last night? He didn't remember anything at all in the second half of last night, but when he woke up, it was like this! Duan Yi thought to himself, and at the same time he was a little lucky, fortunately he was not the one below...
The boy sleeping beside him was awakened by him, his feather fan-like eyelashes blinked, he opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes and looked at the man who was seven or eight steps away from him, hurriedly wearing his pants and still looking pale. The boy sat up slowly, counted on his fingers for a long time, and smiled lightly at him.
"I... Well... For the first time in 800 years..."
This... Is this what he means by his age? Duan Yi silently closed his mouth, looking at the slender body and ignorant eyes of the young man in front of him, he felt as if he had caused some uncontrollable disaster, and he scooped up his own clothes that were thrown into a mess.
"I'm sorry!" Duan Yi picked up his clothes and bowed to the young man in a proper manner, then turned around and rushed out, completely ignoring the earnest shouts of the young man behind him.
Looking at the back in front of him who rushed out like a disaster, he originally wanted to chase him out, but he didn't know that his waist was sore, and his legs couldn't use his strength at all, and Kokarasuma could only watch the guy who ignored him after ejaculating and ran away. Angrily rubbed his waist and legs, he didn't even ask what the person's name was now, where he lived, and he didn't know where to find someone after the world was so big, Xiao Karasuma was extremely frustrated and clutched the bed, and found that the person had left a green bamboo-shaped jade ornament.
Duan Yi, who fled all the way and rushed back to the Ming Realm, never told anyone about it, and he never saw that ethereal young man again, and this matter was buried deep in his heart.
The sword is a travel thing, since ancient times by human beings gifted, resold, stolen, from the hands of this person to the hands of others, as a sword Xiao Karasuma has been very accustomed to this state of wandering from this place to that place, even if the years go by a large amount of aura accumulation to make Fu Fu Shen successfully transform, he still does not change his wandering habits, with his own body knife walking like his own name from one place to another, smiling at the world, silently walking through the era of cold weapons and weapons alone. He is the earliest prototype of the current standard Higashijima sword, and it can also be said to be the father of the Higashijima sword.
Tired of wandering, he was trying to find a random place to nest and sleep when he was found by the head of the time and space government, and asked him to help eliminate the time and space trace march, and he agreed when he was bored. Who knew that after signing the contract with the head of time and space, he began to get sleepy, and as soon as he entered the sword room and greeted everyone, he began to sleep not long after, and after sleeping and dying, he naturally did not send any of the spirit divisions to the lower realm, which became a pain in the hearts of all the sword-filled gods except for the three days and moon sects. As the ancestor of the East Island Sword, Xiao Karasuma is very famous, and he will never be able to brush or forge this little ancestor, forcing the gods to almost bite their silver teeth.
When he woke up, he found himself being taken into a place called a museum, and the head of the plane had disintegrated. While thinking that the political leader of the time and space was really unreliable, Kokasuma threw his imitation knife into the museum to replace the original product, and then picked up his own body knife and continued to wander. He is a knife, not a work of art, and Karasuma would rather be sent as a gift than stay in the museum until he becomes moldy, so Fu Fushen happily continues to wander the world with his body knife.
Shaking and shaking, walking and walking, one day when he was resting on the big tree, he accidentally found a familiar aura, which was similar to that person but different from the aura, and it was a little similar to the aura of his own sword and death. Xiao Karasuma looked down, and happened to see that Zong Sanzuo and the smiling face Qingjiang who had become a ghost were coming out to hook the soul, only to see Qingjiang take out the soul hook card and call the name of the person who fell under the tree, and then the soul slowly detached from the body, Zong San picked up the shackles and put on the hands of the human soul, and the originally ignorant and sluggish human soul woke up and resisted violently, and then was accepted into the soul card by Qingjiang. The ghost mission was completed, and Zong San and Qingjiang were about to return to the Ming Realm, but they saw a red-clothed figure jumping down from a tree.
"Zong San, Qingjiang, long time no see."
"Huh?" Zong San was stunned, the aura on the other party's body showed that he was a sword and a god like them, but why didn't he seem to have seen this one?
"Oh, have you forgotten to be a father?" Kokarsuma smiled nonchalantly and introduced himself again: "I am Kokarasuma, a sword born in the era when the current standard Higashijima sword was first introduced, in other words, it is equivalent to the father of all your swords." ”
"Is it you...", I have a little impression of this senior Qingjiang, in my memory, he seems to have never sent any spirit to the lower realm, but I didn't expect that we could meet again now after so long after the end of the time and space political head.
"What are you doing here?" Blinking, Karasuma looked at the chains and cards in the hands of the two with great interest, "Can I take a look?" ”
"This is..."Qing Jiang glanced at the soul hook card in his hand and gave it to Xiao Karasuma, he thought that this little ancestor should not be messing around, "This is the soul hook card, we are all ghosts in the Ming Realm now." ”