Quiet!

The drop of the needle can be heard, and the silence is terrible!

In the ancient tomb, the candle flame is unaware of the strange atmosphere, and it is still fluttering in the wind, swaying gracefully.

Xiaolongnu and Granny Sun stood side by side, quietly looking at the young man sitting cross-legged on the cold jade bed.

The little dragon girl's face was ancient and waveless, and she was as colorless as ever.

Granny Sun has not yet come out of the scene just now, and her frightened heart is still difficult to calm down.

Xiao Jian sat cross-legged on the Hanyu bed, his eyes closed. There was a faint glint of blood all around him, and his face was sometimes pale, sometimes very ruddy.

After several changes, it finally returned to normal.

He slowly opened his eyes, and a breath of hot air came out of his mouth.

Xiao Jian was bitter in his heart, he thought that he could suppress the killing sword intent in his body, but it turned out that he overestimated himself. If it weren't for the little dragon girl playing the sound of the pure heart in time, his mind would have gained a short period of clarity, and he was afraid that he would sink into the sea of killing and could not extricate himself.

Turning his head to look at the blood sword on the side, the scarlet color seemed to be a little stronger, very red.

Xiao Jian stepped down from the cold jade bed, put the blood sword into the sheath, looked at the little dragon girl, and said sincerely: "Thank you!" ”

Xiaolongnu shook her head slightly, as if to say: You're welcome.

"What kind of evil skills have you cultivated?" When Grandma Sun saw that he was back to normal, she dared to ask.

"It's not an evil skill...... Xiao Jian smiled bitterly, not knowing how to answer. He just practiced swordsmanship step by step, who knew that he would embark on this path.

"Your killing intent is too strong." The little dragon girl was tense and said seriously: "The cold jade bed can only be suppressed temporarily, and it will lose its effect after a long time." ”

Killing Intent!

In fact, even Xiao Jian himself couldn't figure it out, if he said that he entered the way of the sword by killing, the number of people he killed was far less, right?

"Is there a way for the dragon girl?" After Xiao Jian finished speaking, he felt funny, was he sick and rushed to the doctor, and his sect master's cultivation could not solve this problem, let alone the little dragon girl.

What he didn't expect was that the little dragon girl really gave the answer,

"This sword is different."

The little dragon girl stretched out her hand and pointed at the blood sword that had been sheathed.

Xiao Jian was stunned, then shook his head and said, "No, the killing intent should be on me." "This sword was just bought at random from a swordsmith back then, and although it can be regarded as a sword, it is far from being able to control people's hearts.

If it was really that powerful, it wouldn't have been knocked out of the gap before......

Well?

Xiao Jian suddenly discovered a problem, the day he broke through the Grandmaster, Qing Feng turned into a blood blade, and the gap that collapsed was automatically repaired.

He hadn't paid much attention at the time, and it was a little strange when he thought about it now.

Can the broken mirror be reunited?

In the same way, how does a broken sword repair itself?

This is the world of martial arts, not Xianxia.

Recalling the scene back then, there were so many swords at that time to be chosen, but why did he ignore Huang Yaoshi's opinion and choose this one?

According to Huang Yaoshi's words at the time, the material of this sword was the worst.

He didn't think so, thinking that this sword had a fate with him, but it was actually an involuntary choice in his heart.

"You mean...... Something wrong with this sword? Xiao Jian's face changed slightly, and a terrible thought welled up in his heart.

This sword has a spirit!

and bloodthirsty......

But that's ridiculous!

How could the mortal world give birth to a living sword?

Xiao Jian had mixed feelings in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the sword in his hand.

The sword had been with him for five years, and he had never noticed anything unusual about it, except that it was an ordinary weapon.

It is incapable of sharpening iron like clay, and is even very fragile, and will become crippled after several confrontations with heavy weapons......

No matter how you look at it, it looks like mortal iron!

"I don't know." Xiaolongnu shook her head and said, "It's just a vague feeling that this sword may have its own consciousness." ”

"Why?"

Xiao Jian was puzzled, why could only Xiaolongnu feel it?

"Girl, are you sick again?" Granny Sun suddenly spoke, and her tone was a little strange.

The little dragon girl nodded and whispered, "I thought it was strange when I saw this sword for the first time. ”

Sick?

The corners of Xiao Jian's mouth twitched, what is going on?

Grandma Sun seemed to see the doubts in his heart, so she explained: "The girl has had a strange disease that is different from ordinary people since she was a child, and she can be with the jade peaks and butterflies in the mountains and forests...... Even flowers and plants have a sense of it. ”

"This ......"

"You don't believe me?"

Xiao Jian was speechless, he naturally didn't believe it, but he was embarrassed to pierce it.

Granny Sun was furious and said, "Girl, show him quickly." ”

"Believe it or not." After the little dragon girl finished speaking, she left by herself......

"Humph!"

Granny Sun glared at the young man angrily, and then stepped forward to follow.

【True Illness ......】

Xiao Jian was speechless again, he would never believe such an absurd thing!

After thinking about it, he took out a few rags from the cabinet, wrapped the sword in his hand layer by layer, and hid it in the cabinet.

"Believe you once."

He felt that he was about to be fooled into believing such a clumsy lie.

Xiao Jian turned around and returned to the cold jade bed, staring at the corpse and falling asleep.

Nothing was said all night.

——

"Where's your sword?"

At breakfast time the next day, Grandma Sun found that Xiao Jian was not wearing a sword, so she pretended to ask, this person used to have a sword without leaving her body!

But there was some pride in my heart: Didn't you say you didn't believe it? Sure enough, none of the man's mouths were true.

Xiao Jian's face remained unchanged, and he said with a straight face: "Naturally, I can't bring a sword to the table." ”

Xiaolongnu glanced at it lightly, and then continued to bury her head in eating Yufeng syrup, but ignored the food on the table.

Xiao Jian was puzzled: "Does the dragon girl only eat Yufeng pulp every day?" ”

"Hmm!"

"The dragon girl has a spirit with things, so she can't bear to keep her mouth shut, and only fills her hunger with jade peak pulp every day." Grandma Sun always plays the role of answering questions.

"Then why does the mother-in-law eat meat?" Xiao Jian asked.

Granny Sun's tone was choked, and she glared: "My wife likes it!" Isn't it possible? She had tried it before, but after a few days she couldn't eat it, and it was so sweet.

"Okay!"

Xiao Jian hurriedly moved his chopsticks, for fear that Xiaolongnu would have too good a relationship with those flowers, plants, chickens, ducks and geese, and force him to eat Yufeng pulp every day.

It is also strange to say that when the blood sword left behind him, he suddenly felt that his body was a lot lighter, as if he had untied some kind of restraint, and he couldn't help but believe a little more in Granny Sun's words.

Then he smiled bitterly, it's over, I've really been deceived.

A clever tongue and a vivid interpretation can almost be fake.

After breakfast, Xiao Jian saw a very strange scene again.

In front of the ancient tomb, the little dragon girl was lying on her back on the golden bell rope, holding a small box in her hand, and a group of jade peaks were circling around her.

Xiao Jian's nose moved, and he suddenly understood that this was the smell of flower dew.

It's over, I've been deceived!

The reason why he believed Granny Sun's words was because Xiaolongnu had the ability to drive Yufeng single-handedly. Now that I think about it, whoever has kept bees for so long will be close to her.