Chapter 8: Give the Sword!

The black-clothed swordsman looked at Xu Chuan's eyes and chuckled, and the vicissitudes of life between his eyebrows unconsciously faded a lot.

"Your kid is clever and a good seedling, but it's a pity."

He shook his head and didn't say much, although he had the heart to accept disciples, but with his current situation, accepting disciples may not be a good thing.

Even if he is already one of the world's top nine masters, as soon as he enters the temple, he can't help himself.

If you don't become a great master, you're just duckweed after all.

Thinking of this, the vicissitudes of life between his eyebrows couldn't help but become a little thicker.

Turning around and walking towards Qiu Siyun, he took out a token from his arms and threw it to Qiu Siyun, and said simply and directly: "I am He Daoren, the Queen Mother asked me to pick you up, let your two children come out and go with me." ”

Although the two children behind the statue could hide from Zhang Ping, they couldn't hide it from him, as a nine-rank swordsman, and the faint breathing sound seemed to be in his ears, so naturally there was nothing to hide.

Qiu Siyun looked overjoyed when she heard this, and finally felt relieved after many days of running.

Although the two countries of Qiqing have been at war for many years, they are united in vertical and horizontal, in fact, there is a deep and shallow connection between the royal families of the two sides.

Before marrying into Qingguo, she had a high status in Qi State, and now the Queen Mother, in terms of seniority, can barely be regarded as her aunt.

Long before fleeing Qingguo, she found someone to send a message to the past, and this is the scene at this moment.

"Lisi, Qian'er, come out quickly!" She shouted softly behind her.

In the shadow behind the dilapidated idol, two children, a man and a woman, walked out timidly.

'Mother! ’

Li Qian screamed and threw himself into Qiu Siyun's arms.

Li Lisi also had this impulse, but she held back it very well, she looked at He Daoren carefully, and after a few glances, she quietly looked at Xu Chuan who was standing on the edge of the broken temple.

Although the other party had just killed someone, she was not afraid, because she knew that the one who died was a bad person, and if she could, she also wanted to have such an ability to protect her mother and younger brother, so looking at Xu Chuan, who was about the same age as her, she was a little envious and admired in her small heart.

Xu Chuan also noticed Li Lisi's gaze, and he looked at the little girl's cute cheeks and showed a hint of a smile.

Then, he didn't care about Qiu Siyun and He Daoren, he walked to the fire by himself, and set up the fire again, and the small flame quickly burned bigger.

Since He Daoren, the nine-rank swordsman, has arrived, naturally there is nothing to do with him, and he is also happy and idle.

However, a ninth-level master actually bullied him as a child, and this He Daoren is not a good person.

With a cold snort in his heart, even if he was extremely eager for martial arts, he didn't open his mouth to make any requests.

Of course, the real reason is not that he is dissatisfied with He Daoren, but that the gap between them is too big, and he is not qualified to make such a fantasy request.

After all, one is a wild child who doesn't know his origin in the wilderness, and the other is a famous nine-rank swordsman in Qi State.

This gap, why not stop at the clouds?

But in the end, I can't help but feel a little depressed in my heart.

At this time, Qiu Siyun walked to Xu Chuan's side with the two children and said softly: "Brother Xu, why don't you go with us." ”

Behind him, Li Lisi also had a bit of expectation in his eyes, hoping that Xu Chuan would agree directly.

Xu Chuan looked at Qiu Siyun's eyes and saw worry and concern in them.

He knew that she had good intentions, and he was worried that he would be alone and in danger, and this care made him very happy and moved, but in the end he shook his head and rejected her kindness.

"I'm sorry." He didn't say why, but his tone was resolute.

Qiu Siyun still wanted to persuade, but looking at Xu Chuan's eyes, she knew that it was useless to persuade again, and Li Lisi's little face behind her could not hide the look of loss.

Qiu Siyun fumbled around with himself for a while and took out a lilac purse.

She picked up Xu Chuan's small hand and put the purse in his hand.

"You take this money, the world is difficult and dangerous, remember to pay more attention when you go out."

Along the way, she has also seen many things that she had never imagined, and if it was a few years ago, she was afraid that she would not be able to say such things.

Xu Chuan's expression moved slightly, and there was a faint emotion brewing in his heart, he lowered his head and said softly: "Thank you, Aunt Qiu, I will pay attention." ”

Qiu Siyun touched Xu Chuan's head, sighed, didn't say anything more, turned around and walked outside the temple with Li Lisi and Li Qian.

During this period, He Daoren followed them without saying a word.

It wasn't until he was about to walk out of the ruined temple that he suddenly stopped.

Sou!

A sheathed long sword broke through the air and sank into the ground three inches in front of Xu Chuan, and at the same time, a thin booklet fell lightly beside it.

"Your weapon was destroyed in my hands, and this sword can be regarded as compensation, and that sword recipe should be regarded as interest."

He Daoren's words echoed in the small ruined temple, and when Xu Chuan looked up, he only saw the back of He Daoren getting farther and farther away until he disappeared.

He looked at the purse with a faint fragrance in the palm of his left hand, and then at the long sword that sank into the ground three inches in front of him and the sword trick that was not heavy.

After a long time, he said softly: "It turns out that good people really have good rewards. ”

...

Three days later, he found a suitable place to stay in the deserted jungle.

As for the idea of going to a big city before, it has long since faded away.

For this world, he is strange and fearful after all.

The main thing is that, at his current physical age, being alone may endure more malicious stares.

This is a feudal society after all, and the legal system is not sound, not to mention, even if it is a modern society with a sound legal system, it is not safe for a child who is not old to be alone.

There are always some filthy people who will put their hands on children who don't have much ability to resist for the sake of profit.

Some people have good thoughts, but there are also some people who have deep evil thoughts.

If it was before, in order to seek the cultivation method of martial arts, he would naturally muster up the courage to step into an unfamiliar town, face possible malice, and harvest what he wanted.

But now, now that he has a sword technique that he can use to cultivate, he naturally doesn't need to take such a risk anymore.

He knew that he was definitely going to step into human society, but he hoped that before that, he could really have the ability to make a living.

Looking at the sword technique that exuded the scent of ink in his hand, he knew that this was the capital he would rely on for a long time in the future.

After all, this came from the hands of the Nine Rank Swordsman He Daoren, and it was by no means comparable to the martial arts obtained through ordinary channels.

Deep in the mountains and forests, in a cave that was neither deep nor shallow, Xu Chuan opened the inconspicuous-looking sword technique with excitement.