Chapter 44: Erjian's Past
It's almost all over the world with gold and ...... Red!
Erjian's blade is like snow...... Oh no, if blood!
How much courage does it take to slash against the tide, in the overwhelming golden light, in front of an opponent who is so much stronger than you? I do not know......
But what Er Jian is thinking about now is a picture of the past, which emerges.
It is said that before a person dies, memories of this life will emerge, so the question is-
Am I going to die?
It's also good......
The flickering image stopped, froze ......
It was a rainy and snowy night, pedestrians were hurrying, the streets were full of people, and the world was full of people.
But there really is......
A small figure, huddled in the corner of the street, trembling and trembling. The figure was wearing tattered clothes, and in this rainy and snowy night, it was probably impossible to withstand the wind and frost.
Pedestrians passed by, and the little figure looked forward to it, expecting it, even if one person stopped to look at him.
But let him down, no one looked at him, no one, the occasional glance that was handed over was maliciously, all disgusted.
The little man curled up tighter, so let me die, in this cold world.
Nobody pays attention to me...... No one.
At this moment, just as the figure was feeling sorry for itself, a black figure appeared, with a pipe in his mouth in his mouth, smoking it with ugly scars all over his face.
The man in black was willing to call it terrifying, but a deep tiredness appeared on his face, and he lowered his head and looked at the small figure.
A smile appeared on his tired face, and the smile was so warm—oh, in the eyes of the little figure, which I thought was quite scary anyway—said:
"Let me see, let me see, which family lost a poor puppy, a stray dog......"
The man in black squatted down, this action startled the little figure, and leaned to the side, really like a frightened puppy.
The man in black smiled, and reached out—in the figure's bewildered gaze—rubbing his head:
"How about it, come with me, I can't promise anything, at least three meals a day."
The figure was even more puzzled, but somehow, he looked at the man in black and nodded slightly.
Fate is so wonderful.
The man in black smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Okay, then I'll call you, I want to think-"
"Erjian."
"By the way, you can call me a noodle master."
Erjian had never felt such warmth, he shed tears, but smiled and nodded.
Although the face was wearing night-like clothes, it made Er Jian feel that he was-
Light.
……
It turns out that I still have such a past...... I almost forgot.
The screen continues to flicker, and the next screen is-
A group of men in black.
Like a rally, the men in black stood silently, their faces lowered, as if they were mourning.
Immediately afterwards, on the high platform in front of a group of black-clothed people, a man who was still dressed in black walked over.
The man is extremely handsome, but he is not as good as Wen Jin.
Wen Jin: Knock on it, I'm not a more beautiful unit than anyone!
The man walked to the very center of the platform and began his speech: "...... There is a demon hidden in our hearts, and we are just liberated from our true selves......"
Gurgling, gurgling.
If Wen Jin was there, he would definitely disdain this - this is a rotten topic discussed in ancient China by me, and you still use this as a means of brainwashing?
Isn't it just a topic of human nature, evil and human nature, and goodness, it can only be said that Huaguo still has many talents.
However, in this ancient world where information is not developed, this trick is really useful.
At least the people in black down there listened carefully.
And in this group of people in black, a small Er Jian listened to the man's speech with a blank face, and his worldview was slowly taking shape.
At this moment, the face man on the side patted Er Jian's little head and said solemnly: "Don't believe everything he said, remember, there is a good side in human nature, do you hear it?" ”
Er Jian nodded ignorantly, but kept the words in his heart. The newly formed worldview shattered with a bang, and the new worldview was rubbed and kneaded into shape in the hands of the noodle master.
……
The picture turns again, in a small building.
Er Jianzheng and the face man talked and laughed.
Suddenly, the face became serious, patted Er Jian's shoulder, and said, "Okay, this is the end of the chat time, it's cultivation time, hurry up and get ready, today's task is very heavy, and it is related to the success or failure of your foundation." ”
Er Jian nodded cooperatively, and his little face became serious.
Mian Ye's face softened slightly: "Don't be nervous, come, let me see if you have improved what you learned yesterday?" ”
Er Jian nodded, took a sturdy horse step, felt the aura shuttling in his body, and he shouted:
"Hah!"
A punch blasted out, bringing up an explosion of anger, majestic.
Immediately after that, he stood upright with his feet and kicked out with one more leg, and the wind was loud.
"Drink!"
Immediately afterwards, Er Jian is like a dragon fighting in the wild, like a tiger out of the mountain, like a group of snakes coiled, like a white crane with bright wings, like a wild goose in the sky, a set of authentic boxing and footwork to play, and then close his fists on his waist, and take a deep breath.
"Papa
The face man applauded and walked slowly from the side, his face covered with scars full of smiles:
"Yes, very good, it can be seen that you have worked hard."
Still smiling: "Your talent is the best I have ever seen, you have risen to the late stage of the Qi cultivation period at a young age, and you are only one step away from the foundation building period, which can be described as a promising future,"
Just when Er Jian was embarrassed, the face was straight, and his deep tone could not see joy and anger, and said: "I have something to hand over to you, you must take good care of it." ”
Er Jian nodded, smiled and waved his hand.
A yellow circle of light appeared in his hand, and he reached out and pulled out a long knife from it.
Just when Er Jian was dumbfounded and shocked by the golden appearance of the long sword, the face man explained with a smile:
"This knife is called the 'Swallow Blood Knife', and it is a long knife. Don't look at its name with a bloody word, it can be very fastidious, and it will only be used by people who are full of light in their hearts. ”
Mian Ye stretched out his hand, handed the Yan Blood Knife to Er Jian, and said with a relaxed face: "Now, he is yours." ”
Er Jian took the long knife and couldn't put it down.
Mian Ye's face slowly became solemn, and he said to Er Jian: "The move that this knife is equipped with is called the 'Bright Knife Technique', but in fact, it also has a more powerful move, called ——"
"Blood Knife."
"Promise me not to use this trick."
Er Jian nodded, smiled with relief, and patted Er Jian's head.
This is the end of the picture, and in a trance, Er Jian returned to reality.