"Hello, I'm Kihara Spinning."

Although he was a little curious about this teenager who could talk so casually with Scale, Kihara introduced himself.

"Found it, found it."

Da da da, the sound of running came, just at this time, Ye Ran and the two of them also swallowed the last bite of rice in the bowl, Mu Yuan looked at his grandfather a little strangely, in his mind, a very stable grandfather actually had such an excited side.

Is it because of the scales?

Kihara Spinning, who is quite clear about his grandfather's identity, suddenly understands his grandfather's mood, the scale was originally a benchmark-like existence in Xilusheng, and all the people in Xilu were raised by scales, so for them, the status of scales is no different from that of their parents.

Isamu Kihara fell in love with a woman on the land at the beginning, and couldn't extricate himself, so he resolutely left Shiokasheng when he was young and vigorous.

But as time goes by, the years go by, and the longing for his hometown continues unabated.

But they couldn't go back, because everyone who left was cursed, and they couldn't get close to Xilusheng at all, and this curse couldn't even be lifted.

So Isamu Kihara became a fisherman, living a life of fishing every day, just to look at his hometown from afar, which he could never go back to.

Even if I don't regret my decision, I still feel sad and lament.

When the scales appeared in front of him, the excitement in his heart was stronger than anyone else's.

Scale took an old book handed over by the other party, this book and some miscellaneous items were the few things that Kihara Yong took with him when he was expelled from Shioka, and they were also things that had been passed down from generation to generation by the Kihara family a long time ago.

"Sure enough."

After flipping through the book, when he confirmed that it was the thing in his mind, he closed it and handed it to Ye Ran.

Well?

Ye Ran took the book, and there was no word on the cover, just a picture of an old man standing diagonally with a sword.

Rumble!

Ye Ran's eyes shrank, his face suddenly showed a trace of horror, in his eyes, the old man seemed to suddenly come to life, an incomparably fierce sword intent emerged from above, and a dim long sword was born with this terrifying and incomparable sword intent, stabbing towards his eyes.

The faint coldness spread, and under the shock, Ye Ran instinctively set up his sword intent, and also turned into a long sword to meet it.

Burst!

In the surprised gaze of Kihara's grandfather, the young man who was staring at the cover in a daze when he got the book suddenly turned pale, his bright eyes sank suddenly, and a puddle of blood spilled from his mouth.

"What!"

Scale stood up in surprise, didn't expect the other party to have such a strong reaction when he got the book?

After a mouthful of blood spurted out, there was a sharp pain in his skull, Ye Ran understood that this was the sword intent that had been continuously injured to remind him that if he was attacked again, I was afraid that his sword intent would be gone.

Turning over the book and pressing the cover, although Ye Ran understood that he was now in a period of weakness, he never expected that as soon as his sword intent and the sword intent on the book touched, he would collapse into an army, and he was cut into two sections, directly falling into the brink of endangerment.

"Ha, ha!!ha

In the surprised eyes of several people, Ye Ran laughed, so strong, so strong, so powerful sword intent!

Even more sword intent than Yan Thirteen's fifteen swords.

There is still such a fierce sword intent in the world that is unrivaled in the world.

This is the way of the sword that I am pursuing, this way, really wonderful, really wonderful!

"Can you lend me this book for a while?"

Ye Ran's eyes stared at the scales and Kihara Yong tightly, although their eyes were dim, but they flashed with an extremely strange look, and that look had a sense of danger in choosing people to devour, which made several people feel that if they didn't agree, there would be an extremely terrifying consequence.

Sensing a sense of danger, Isamu Kihara immediately pushed the problem to Scale: "This book was originally for Scale-sama, and everything is still up to Scale-sama to decide." ”

"Don't worry, little ghost, this book was originally intended for you... It's you, okay? ”

That being said, the scale was a little puzzled by what happened to Ye Ran just now, in his hand, this book was just a book that recorded some swordsmanship, but in Ye Ran's hand, how could it feel completely different?

And the state that Ye Ran is showing now is even weaker than before, what is going on with that inexplicable mouthful of blood?

"Of course."

Ye Ran, who got the answer, couldn't suppress his joy in front of others for the first time, and stuffed this blood-soaked nameless book into his arms with an extremely solemn expression.

“……”

Probably seeing that although Ye Ran was weak, his mental state was not bad, and he also relaxed and sat down again.

Although he didn't understand what happened to Ye Ran, the benefits of living a long time came out at this moment, and he never forced himself to understand things he couldn't understand, because it was too tiring, and this was the conclusion reached by hundreds of years of life experience.

Grandpa Kihara was already a little numb with surprise, this young man who didn't look very old was covered with a layer of mystery in their eyes again, this young man actually had a feeling of being on an equal footing with Lord Scale?

"One more thing, do you know the 'Sword Fruit'?"

Regaining his composure, although he had obtained an unnamed book that could be called a peerless secret book, Ye Ran still had not forgotten his true purpose of coming here, for him, if he didn't want to spend decades laying a foundation, then Sword Fruit was the most convenient way.

"Sword Fruit?"

After pondering for a while, the scales retraced hundreds of years of memory, making sure that they had not heard such things in their memories, and looked at Ye Ran with some doubts and asked, "Are there any images or anything like that?" ”

Ye Ran nodded, dipped his fingers in some fish soup, and made a few strokes on it.

A fruit with a unique shape, like a pocket sword, jumps out, vivid and clear.

"Wait a minute, this thing..."

Seeing this, the scales suddenly thought of something, but they were not sure, rubbed their eyebrows, and fell back into deep thought.

“…”

The air also fell into silence, Ye Ran was waiting for the scale's conclusion, while Kihara's grandson was quietly observing the two, whether it was the scale or Ye Ran, the feeling they gave them was a kind of specificity beyond ordinary people.

"Hmm..."

Suddenly knocked on the table, and seemed to think of something: "I have an impression of this thing, I have seen it in Xilusheng before." ”

"Oh?"

Ye Ran raised the corners of his eyebrows, and looked at the scales with some surprise.

"However, I 'forgot'."

The scales put on a prodigal appearance again, propped their arms on the table, supported their cheeks, and said casually, "To be precise, I forgot the 'details' of this thing." ”

The words without a head and tail made Kihara's grandson think for a while that the scales were deliberately not telling the young man, but when they saw a hint of thoughtfulness on the young man's face, and they didn't ask any further, they were confused again.

"Oh? It seems that you have more or less learned about the price to be paid for the strength of the envoy Seagod. ”

The scales looked at Ye Ran with some surprise, as a human being, he knew a little more about the compensatory relationship between demon powers. But looking back, Ye Ran was a friend of that prophet Master Bai, and it was not unusual to know something.

"Thank you for your hospitality, scales, when will the answer to that matter be given to me."

Without continuing to ask the scales about the whereabouts of the sword fruit, Ye Ran turned the topic back to the envelope that was handed over to the scales, since he had accepted Bai's commission, then of course he would not leave without solving it.

"I'm not sure."

At the mention of this envelope, Scale's face became a little weird, and he turned his head to look in one direction, his narrow eyes seemed to penetrate the wooden house, and he saw something, he was silent for a while, and said, "Before you get the result, please stay in this mandarin master first." ”

"It's fine."

Ye Ran stood up, although his body was still a little weak, and his sword intent was also cut off by the nameless book, but his spirit was unprecedentedly good, Ye Ran understood that this was not an illusion of returning to the light, but a real comfort, when his sword intent was cut off, some of the things that bound him were also gone.

So he felt very relaxed at the moment, although his head still tingled again and again, but it didn't affect him at all. After moving his body slightly, and after thanking his grandson Mu Yuan, Ye Ran pushed open the door and walked towards Master Mandarin.