Chapter 518: Murder in the Past
White in?
After a short time, Bai Jin's voice asking to see came in from outside the door.
Still in white armor, Jin Ying swayed slightly at the top of the helmet with his sonorous steps, and after entering the house, he knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice: "Bai Jin has seen the lord, I have seen the princess......
"Alright."
Wei Junyao waved his hand to interrupt his lengthy greeting, and said indifferently: "General Bai, after the thousand-year-old battle of the Yellow River, apart from the 100,000 Bai family army you are now commanding, is there anything left?" ”
Bai Jin lowered his head and didn't dare to raise it, and replied directly: "Princess Bing, no." ”
The three people sitting in the room looked at each other, and just when Wei Junyao showed disappointment on his face and raised his hand to let him leave, Bai Jin seemed to suddenly remember, and suddenly raised his head and said: "I thought of it, there is a saber that the lord once used, but unfortunately the blade of the sword was damaged, and it has become a scrap copper and rotten iron." ”
"Where's the sword now?"
"The last general has always carried it with him before, and after he came to the lotus dock, he placed it in the big tent of the Chinese army for viewing."
"Bring it quickly!"
"Yes!"
……
After Bai Jin left, I couldn't help but look at Wei Junyao and couldn't help asking, "The sword I used to use?" ”
Wei Junyao sighed softly: "I don't know, you used a lot of swords at that time, but that war was so tragic that it was basically destroyed, but the sword has a sword gall, if the sword gall in the sword that General Bai Jin kept already exists, it can be used." ”
Bai Jin rushed back quickly after leaving, holding the sword in both hands and went straight in, then knelt on the ground and held the green sword in his hand in front of the three of them.
The body of the sword is three feet three, in the shape of dark cyan, in which the rugs in the shape of the Dao diamond are covered with the upper and lower parts of the sword, and there are already dried and coagulated blood stains left at the blood drinking trough, but at the edge of the sword, I don't know what kind of hard thing it is cut on, and it actually opens a hole the size of a thumb, so that a seemingly simple and profound ancient sword begins to become a little mutilated, and there is no ambition.
"Yes, it's Blue Blade ......"
Just when everyone was still regretful, Wei Junyao stood up with a mutter, took the green sword from Bai Jin's hand with trembling hands, gently grasped the hilt of the sword, put the green sword on his chest, and crossed the blade with one hand, and murmured: "I was intoxicated with flowers and yin back then, but now I have love to do it." It is difficult for geese to look back after thousands of mountains, and the snow does not leave a shadow of Qingfeng......"
Wei Junyao's words were in my ears, which made my heart throb inexplicably, and then stood up, looked at Wei Junyao with an emotion, and couldn't help but say, "Do you know this sword?" ”
But who knew that Wei Junyao's face immediately returned to normal, withdrew his sword finger, nodded and said: "Qingfeng Shadow was one of the many swords you used, and it was also discarded after being destroyed in a bloody battle, but unfortunately although the sword blade was only damaged, the sword gall was lost, and it was no longer of much use." ”
Wei Junyao said that he was about to hand Qingfeng Ying back into Bai Jin's hand, I directly stretched out my hand and took it halfway, my eyes staring at the sword, a sense of déjà vu suddenly arose in my heart.
I always felt that I had seen this sword before, either in my previous life or in this life, and it seemed that I had only seen it once, but I couldn't remember exactly where it was.
In my contemplation, Wei Junyao had already sent Bai Jin away, and then said, "If you like it, keep it first, and then think of other ways." ”
The piano has a heart, and the sword has a guts.
Only the strings endowed with the heart of the piano can play a wonderful and moving tune, and only the sword with the memory of the sword guts will communicate with the mind of the person who uses the sword, so as to make a wonderful and shocking swordsmanship.
Including the old man of the sword slave before, he was also transformed by the sword courage to guard the sun and the essence of the moon, that is to say, there is no gut in the sword, and there is no intention to use the sword.
Back in the room, I placed the green sword upright on the table, and for a while my mind was full of thoughts, but I couldn't find where I had seen it.
And judging from Wei Junyao's reaction when she saw it for the first time, this sword is definitely not as ordinary as she said, but until now, what else can she hide from me and refuse to let me know, is it someone involved?
I? She? Is there anyone else?
With Wei Junyao's character, she insisted on what she didn't want to say, and it was in vain for me to ask again, and it was late at night, and after recovering my body, my daily routine was normal again, eating, drinking, and sleeping were indispensable, especially against the backdrop of the swaying pearlescent, the double fatigue of my eyes and brain power, made me fall asleep quickly.
A dreamless night.
When I woke up the next day, it was already dawn, Wei Junyao didn't know when to enter the house and sit on the edge of my bed, looked at me gently, saw me open my eyes, and whispered, "Watched all night?" ”
I nodded and sighed, "Is there anything you can't tell me?" ”
"You really want to know?" Wei Junyao bit her lip, her eyes flickering, as if she had a great unspeakable secret in her heart.
Seeing this, I couldn't bear it, so I sat up and reached out to brush the bun on her cheek and said, "If it's hard to say, then don't say it." ”
"Hey."
A long sigh tickled ripples in my heart, Wei Junyao muttered for a moment, and said quietly: "Do you remember that dream? ”
Dream?
Looking at Wei Junyao's black and white eyes, that clear seemed to be able to trap people at any time, and looking at it, I suddenly found that she seemed to be getting farther and farther away from herself, the distance was pulled away, but her body stayed in place, I was suddenly startled, thinking of the cliff in that dream, on which Wei Junyao fell by himself......
Blue Blade!
It's it!
I stood up on the ground, looked at Wei Junyao dumbfounded, pointed at Qing Fengying and said, "It was this sword that beheaded you at that time?!" ”
Wei Junyao nodded noncommittally, "After killing me, the blade of this sword will be broken, and the sword gall will be lost, but it's a pity that this ancient strange soldier." ”
I shook my head: "Who took it and killed you?" ”
"Heavy?" Wei Junyao said with a smile.
"Important."
"What's important, you and I are not his opponents yet, and knowing in advance is just adding to the trouble."
I was stunned, thinking back to everything that happened in my dream that night, the cliff... Huangquan River... Bai Jiajun... Bloody battle... Wei Junyao......
"The thousand-year-old war of the Yellow River." I took a deep breath, stared at her, and said, "It's a ghost baby." ”
"What was the situation in that life, and what was the relationship between me and the ghost baby at that time? Why did he already appear at that time? Why would he kill you? ”
In order to ask, I suddenly thought of a sentence that the red carp had said when I was in the emperor's mausoleum: "It was a low-hanging fruit, but because of the person next to the pillow, the head was different, this pillow person, is it me, or a ghost baby!" ”
"You never had a ghost baby in your previous life, and all the things you have done are what you do."
Wei Junyao's words broke my doubts, I just wanted to ask what I told me before, Wei Junyao shook his head and said: "At that time, you didn't know many things in depth, but in this situation, you saw those things that you shouldn't have seen at that time, there is no way, I can only use ghost babies to lie to you first." ”
Although some things have been expected for a long time, listening to the person concerned say it in person, there is still a special feeling in my heart.
Looking at Wei Junyao's stunned face, I exhaled lightly, tried my best to make my tone seem calm, and said self-deprecatingly: "Then 'I', why did I kill you?" ”
"Because of your grandfather."
Wei Junyao stood up, stared at the door, and muttered, "If it weren't for your grandfather's death, the master of Jiuquan Mansion might have been surnamed Bai a long time ago." ”
One sentence was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and I stayed on the spot, and my brain was instantly drained.
"It's just that later, in order to make up for the mistakes of the day, your grandfather found my body again, stitched it together, and brought the corpse back to life, and reawakened me, so he told you that he has always owed me a favor, and it was my death that was exchanged for the Bai family's ancestors to enjoy the treatment of the Jiuquan River Patrol for generations, but the way of heaven rotates, there is no eternal defeat, and there is no eternal victory. and discovered a secret that should not have been interfered with, so it was reduced to the current situation. ”()
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