"Uncle, do you know this necklace?" Xin Wu's inner doubts made his throat thirsty, and an inexplicable force supported him to stand up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's your name?" the middle-aged man didn't respond positively, but restrained his smile and looked at the young man in front of him with the same curiosity.

Dunhuang gave the chain of Xuanqing to Ning Xiyu before his death, and in the entire Xingyuan Continent, there are only a few dozen people who can take away the chain of Xuanqing from Ning Xiyu's hands, those people are either hidden old monsters, or famous figures, how can they snatch a necklace of love?

This necklace was most likely given to the young man by Ning Xiyu, but from the analysis of the astonishment and curiosity in the young man's eyes, he didn't know the importance and origin of this necklace.

Why did Ning Xiyu give the necklace of Dunhuang to the young man? He really wanted to understand this.

"Xin Wu!" the young man replied without humility or arrogance.

"Martial arts are not afraid of hardship! The man pondered it carefully, and felt that the name was a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Yasuo said the same. Xin Wu felt a warmth in his heart, and the middle-aged man's tone, demeanor, and slightly magnetic soft voice reminded him of Yasuo, whom he trusted.

There are people who are kind and kind-eyed, but they do dirty and filthy things.

But it is undeniable that there is indeed a kind of person in this world who is full of righteousness, and exudes the beauty of human nature between his eyebrows and gestures.

Yasuo belongs to this kind, and the middle-aged man in front of him also belongs to this kind!

"What did you just say?"

"Yasuo, my master. ”

"Yasuo you're talking about the lonely swordsman who ties his hair up and likes to drink?" the man asked in amazement.

Xin Wu was even more stunned: "Uncle still knows Yasuo?"

It's so bizarre, the world is so big, it's too big to be finished in a lifetime, and the world is so small that you can meet love around the corner.

"Of course I do!" the man smirked proudly, snorting like a spirited child, and said proudly, "Yasuo is my brother!"

He quickly understood the reason why Ning Xiyu gave the Chain of Occult Feelings to Xin Wu.

Speaking of Yasuo, the man's chatterbox was finally opened, and the usual pictures appeared in front of him one by one: "Yasuo, this guy always makes a bet with Dunhuang, but the bet is my wine, do you say this is angry?"

Fortunately, Qing Furong has always been on my side, and dealing with those two guys with Qing Furong is also the greatest pleasure in the stars. ”

"Speaking of which, Yasuo did seem to have mentioned you to me sixteen years ago. ”

The man stared at Xin Wu's right arm, his eyes shining with golden light, and in an instant, the sleeve that wrapped the young man's right arm was shattered, revealing the conspicuous sword pattern.

After a moment, the man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his emotions were unconsciously pulled back to the night at the top of the snow-capped mountain sixteen years ago.

......

The cold wind carried the blade-like chill and wantonly cut through the withered yellow leaves, and he, the swordsman Yasuo, and the goddess Qing Furong stood on the bare bluestone, and their eyes invariably looked at a room in the valley with a bright candle flame.

The peak is more than ten miles away from the thatched house, but in the eyes of the three people, the action of the midwife pouring water and the anxious demeanor of the man clearly appear in their eyes.

For the trio, distance seemed to have no special meaning.

The rooster crowed three watches, and a loud baby cry resounded through the sky.

The silence between the three of them was broken by a cry, and the middle-aged man, who was still quite young at that time, stared at the surging sword hero with a puzzled expression, his eyes full of puzzlement.

Yasuo is recognized as a swordsman, confident, calm, powerful, lonely, lonely, and rarely shows such an excited look in the impression of men.

Only once, on the third day after the death of the Sword Demon Dunhuang, he smiled as happily as a child.

"This kid is a continuation of Dunhuang!" Yasuo boldly removed the flask from his waist, and the hot Surabaya double-steamed liquor and his warm tears continued to flow.

He took the thermostat handed over by Yasuo, but he didn't drink it, just stared at the swordsman with an abnormal look and demeanor calmly and wisely, and asked in a deep voice, "You called me and the Immortal Maiden just so that we could stand in the cold wind and watch a woman give birth?"

"Don't tell me that this child is the illegitimate son of Dunhuang. Qing Furong was also puzzled, and there was even a bit of resentment in her tone: "Although the star lord is dead, the murderer who killed the star lord is still there, and our star mang's task is to make every effort to find out the murderer who killed the star lord."

Yasuo, you have called me back from the branches of sin, and I want a clear and unambiguous explanation. ”

"It's really a guy who doesn't understand taste, after Dunhuang's death, he didn't even have a guy to drink. Yasuo angrily snatched his flask and drank it heartily.

He and Qing Furong didn't get a reasonable explanation, and Yasuo left them with only three words of worth, and then disappeared again.

The first sentence: This child is the continuation of Dunhuang!

Second sentence: Qing Hibiscus, this child will enter the branch of sin and become the brightest star core in the new star, the child of light.

The third sentence: You are my comrades-in-arms in life and death, but I cannot tell you the truth, because the less you know, the safer it is for you.

I'm so sorry for that!"

......

"I don't understand what you're saying anymore. Xin Wu's words interrupted the man's thoughts and pulled him back to reality.

"I don't understand it myself, let alone you. The man smiled wryly, but it was undeniable that Xin Wu did give him a sense of intimacy.

He stared at the young man and smiled kindly: "In fact, sixteen years ago, I stood on the top of the Heavenly Dragon Domain Snow Mountain for sixteen years, and I saw you come from with my own eyes.

That night, Yasuo said that you are the continuation of the Sword Demon Dunhuang, but how could that be?

Even if you have Ning Xiyu's chain of mystic feelings, you have the same tattoo as the sword demon Dunhuang, maybe the dead wood will be spring, but if a person dies, he is really dead, and it is impossible to be resurrected and reincarnated.

Maybe you are very similar to Dunhuang, whether it is character, perseverance, potential, or heart.

Yasuo, who has the deepest feelings for Dunhuang, can't completely accept Dunhuang's death, so he regards you as the only sustenance, treats you as Dunhuang cultivation, and engraves a sword pattern on your body.

Yasuo has a deep relationship with Dunhuang, but which of our members of Xingmang is not deeply related to Dunhuang?

Yasuo's intentions, how painful do I be, and how do I not understand?"

The middle-aged man was convinced of this, and only in this way would Ning Xiyu transfer the necklace to Xin Wu.

He suddenly looked up at the roof full of cracks, remembered the entanglement between Dunhuang and Ning Xiyu, and sighed helplessly: "Ask what the world is like, and teach people to live and die." ”

The man talked about the past to himself, so affectionate that he couldn't bear to interrupt.

As a party, Xin Wu is also willing to believe the man's words, but as a party, he has a clearer feeling and intuition, and he really has some kind of connection with Dunhuang.

Yasuo never regarded himself as a Dunhuang cultivator, and he didn't tell him anything about Dunhuang.

But I always have inexplicable trust and cordiality for Dunhuang, the sword mound of the tomb mountain, the perception of Dunhuang is so, and the same is true of the mystical necklace.

Yasuo said that he is the continuation of Dunhuang, how to interpret this sentence?

What kind of organization is Xingmang, why Yasuo and the uncle in front of him do not think that the Sword Demon Dunhuang is a heinous person like the world's opinion, but call him a brother.

The man nodded approvingly, but the six-winged star cloud leopard on his left began to struggle violently, a few strands of blood slowly floating in the light shield, and a dull sound echoed around him.

"Uncle, what else did my master say sixteen years ago?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, surprised by Xin Wu's calmness and normalcy in front of him, and responded approvingly: "He said that you are a child of light and will enter the branch of sin." ”

He told Xin Wu what happened that night sixteen years ago, and the story of that night was indeed bizarre, starting nonsensically and ending in a blur.

After sixteen years of separation, the three of them were doing their own things and never had the chance to see each other again.

Xin Wu's thoughts slowly sank, it was not the first time he had heard the word Child of Light, and Oni Wu Ji had also thought that he was the Child of Light, and also asked himself to enter the branch of sin.

It was definitely not an accident that he entered the pit viper by himself, otherwise why would Onitakehime be waiting for him there?

Xin Wu vaguely believed that entering the pit viper was also Yasuo's arrangement, and the latter's intention should be related to the perception of Dunhuang in the vast desert and the tomb of the sword demon.

It turned out that as early as sixteen years ago, the moment he was born, Yasuo had already begun to arrange his fate.

Shock and hidden pain rolled and impacted in his heart, like a game between a sailboat and the waves, and the boy suddenly found that Yasuo, who had lived with him for five years, seemed to have never really recognized it.

"Uncle, what kind of organization is Starlight?"

The man smiled, shook his head and refused, "This is an existence that has transcended the world, believe me, understand that it is a disaster for you." ”

For a child like Dunhuang, he hopes that the latter will live a simple and clean life, and those things that are too complicated should not be touched.

Whether it was as North's friend or as a person who was very similar to the Sword Demon Dunhuang, he would not confess to Xin Wu.

"Even if you don't tell me, I'll figure it out. Xin Wu nodded to the man to express his gratitude, he understood a lot of things, and as for those who doubted, the man would not answer.

As for Dunhuang's past, it is obviously not suitable for small talk now, because the silent six-winged star leopard is ready to move again.

"You know, some things are sad to think about, thank you for not continuing to ask" The middle-aged man expressed his sincere gratitude, his heart sank, and he restrained his playful tone: "I never lie, and I never like hypocrisy and calculating others."

My little brother and I hit it off at first sight, and I really want to talk to you and make a good New Year's friend.

But the current situation is probably not good. ”

The middle-aged man glanced worriedly at the six-winged star cloud leopard who began to resist and struggle, and warned Xin Wu: "Little brother, let's leave quickly, this place is indeed very dangerous."

If I have a chance to see you again, next time I will definitely invite you to drink, Dunhuang's favorite wine during his lifetime - Surabaya double steamed. ”

Xin Wu slowly stood up, thought for a long time in his heart, shook his head firmly, and decided not to think about the mystery surrounding him for the time being, but to do the things in front of him first.

He looked at the man a little apologetically, and asked, "Uncle, the girl on your right is Jin Yanmu's biological daughter Shui Yanxi, I want to take her with me." ”