I don't know what happened, but the sword didn't move again as soon as he got home.

Maybe it's really the soul of the mother who died in the sword and stayed with him all the time, thinking of this, the red nose finally felt a trace of warmth, and held the sword in the sheath tightly in his arms.

It's just that acquaintances are so sensitive, I'm afraid I'll think more about it this time, right?

But that's fine, she won't come to him again, will she?

Suppressing the inexplicable emotions in his heart, his bare nose and legs were weak, and he sat down on the ground, and fell asleep after a while.

Half-asleep, half-awake, a pair of cold hands stroked his face.

"Mother...... "Mom," the boy muttered.

The hands paused, gradually swiped downward, stopped at the young man's neck, and slowly tightened.

A clear tear crossed the boy's cheek and fell on her wrist, her heart shrank suddenly, and she heard the whisper of the boy's dream: "Mother, you have finally come to take the child away." ”

It was this moment of distraction, she didn't even notice the buzzing of the sword in the young man's hand, and actually took off the scabbard and stabbed at her.

She narrowly avoided it, and when she tried to do it again, the sword was already in the air, and the shadow of a woman appeared on the sword, and the force was so powerful that she could barely stand on her feet.

The woman had a pretty face, and although her appearance was not stunning, her clear and lonely temperament was the most unforgettable.

The woman's eyes swept over the sleepy red nose, and after the confusion, a chill suddenly appeared, and a sword turned into a hundred in an instant, attacking her directly.

Unexpectedly, such an obstacle suddenly appeared, her originally beautiful face gradually distorted, and she yelled at the woman, and then turned into a cloud of black gas, flowing in the air, and then gradually disappeared.

Seeing this, the woman frowned, and with a wave of her hand, a hundred swords were returned to one.

Koori, who was far away on the mountain, seemed to feel something, and looked out of the hut to the bottom of the mountain.

The fluctuation of her breath just now made her feel inexplicably familiar, but she felt disgusted for no reason.

I thought that more things were better than less, but I panicked in my heart, as if something was going to happen, and when she thought of the young man, she cursed a damn word, and swept down the mountain at a very fast speed.

There is no time to wait for Gu Xiewu, since she can feel the fluctuations under the mountain, she naturally can't hide Gu Xiewu.

Thinking so, it only took a few breaths to reach the place where she felt the breath of fighting.

For some reason, Rednose fell asleep, and the sword lay quietly beside him.

There was still a faint evil aura in the room, and there were traces of aura flowing on the sword, and Kiori's brows furrowed even tighter, and the situation in front of her just confirmed her suspicion, this sword had been targeted.

The longer it drags on, the greater the variables, and it seems that this sword can no longer remain in the hands of this young man!

As soon as she had this thought, a chill flashed through the blade.

Koori stared at the sword vigilantly, and for some reason, she had some bad premonitions, as if something was out of her control.

For a long time, the sword didn't move again, but she almost had a clue.

"What, has it already fused with the sword?" Kiori sneered.

Jiori didn't care about anything, stepped forward and took the sword directly in her hand, the sword trembled in her hand for a moment, but she didn't care.

I don't know why, from the moment she got the sword, her heart was beating so fast that the monstrous hatred almost made her lose her mind, but she didn't understand where it came from.

"Weaving ah......"

This call seemed to span thousands of years, and her consciousness seemed to be pulled by something, and she fell into endless darkness.