Chapter 50: Who Am I?
Lin Xixue held the knife in turns with both hands, and played with it in her hand for a while, obviously extremely satisfied with this blade.
Xue Xi took out a rattan armor wooden figure, but although it was a rattan armor, it was embedded with metal rivets, and the hardness was far beyond ordinary rattan armor.
"Please try the knife!"
Lin Xixue nodded, drew the knife and slashed diagonally, and with a twist of his wrist in the air, he retracted the blade into the sheath.
The wooden figure was immediately divided into two sections, and the cut surface was as smooth as a mirror!
The fact that a mortal blacksmith can make such a sharp knife is truly amazing!
Although Lin Xixue saw the blacksmith seeking the strange heavenly fire, she was really amazed when she saw the actual finished product.
Such a sharp sword can indeed withstand hundreds of knives in one.
Xue Xi picked up the damaged wooden figure and carefully stroked the section with his hand, but suddenly cried like a child.
Lin Xixue's mouth opened slightly, and she saw such a middle-aged man kneeling on the ground, holding a piece of broken wood and crying, and she didn't know what to say for a while.
She was already afraid of society, and she didn't know how to comfort people, she just thought that this Xue Xi was distressed by this wooden man.
"Shopkeeper, how much is the wooden man, I will give it to you according to the price, besides, I am very satisfied with this knife, and the reward will naturally not be less for you, why are you so sad?"
Xue Xi hung a crystal pendant and crystal noodles, grinning and said, "Woman, you misunderstood, I'm just too happy." ”
He closed the doors and windows of the shop tightly before he continued to explain: "My sword-forging skills have been passed down from my ancestors. ”
"Just because a few decades ago, my Xue clan stood on the wrong team, and after the new emperor ascended the throne, he asked for my Xue clan's nine clans, and many ancestral casting techniques were lost."
"My father took me to flee, but I had to go incognito, and I didn't dare to reveal the Xue family's sword-forging methods, for fear of causing death."
"I once had an heir, but unfortunately died when I was young, and my wife was so sad that she went with the child not long after."
"When I think that the inheritance of my ancestors will be cut off here with me, I only feel ashamed of my ancestors."
"The only thought in my life is that before I die, I can strike a blade worthy of my Xue clan's reputation, and then find a master worthy of it for this blade."
"Now that the sword has met a good master, the sword-forging skills of my Xue clan have finally been witnessed in this world, and in the face of the ancestors and ancestors, I finally have an explanation."
"I hope that the woman will treat this sword well in the future, and don't let it be dusty."
Lin Xixue held the treasure knife in front of her chest and touched her chin, she couldn't imagine that this Xue Xi's life experience was so extraordinary.
However, he said that he was incognito, why did he say his real name Xue Xi to the statue earlier?
Could it be that you must give your real name to worship these statues?
Wrong!
Lin Xixue suddenly felt a strong sense of disobedience, and her brain was running rapidly, looking for the source of this sense of disobedience in her memory.
A name popped into her mind - Tong Yingzi.
She remembered that when Hong Yanzi took her to worship the statue of Tianzun, the name she reported was not Lin Xixue, but Tong Yingzi!
Fear quietly spread in Lin Xixue's heart, and she didn't care about exposing herself to secretly observe Xue Xi's knife casting this morning.
She had to figure it out right away.
She barely maintained her composure and said, "Boss Xue, I have a very important question for you. ”
Xue Xi was still immersed in Fang Cai's emotion, and replied in a loud voice: "Woman, excuse me." ”
"Actually, this morning, I used special means to investigate the process of your quest for heavenly fire."
As soon as Xue Xi heard this, his pupils trembled violently, and he took a few steps back one after another, and said, "Woman, what do you mean by this?" ”
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to take away your ancestral bronze statue, I just want to ask, do you have to report your real name when you worship this statue?"
When Xue Xi heard that Lin Xixue didn't want to grab this statue, he immediately breathed a big sigh of relief and said, "Naturally, yes." ”
"What if it's a fake name, a road number, or something like that?"
Xue Xi was a little puzzled, why this woman asked this question suddenly, but he still patiently explained: "If the report is not her real name, no matter what else it is, there will be no reaction, and naturally the lord will not rain down the heavenly fire." ”
Lin Xixue nodded, the whole person suddenly felt a little out of strength, she leaned against the wall, and the intense dizziness continued to strike.
If I had to use my real name to worship these statues, then who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?
I am Tong Yingzi, the granddaughter of Hongyanzi.
But if I'm Tong Yingzi, then who is Lin Xixue?
Who is the memory of the predecessor who was born in the family of merchants?
Impossible, impossible, I'm not Tong Yingzi, I'm Lin Xixue, I'm a traverser, I'm a traverser, I'm a traverser, I'm a traverser......
Yes, yes, I am a time-traveler, and I have crossed over to a girl from a merchant family who died in distress.
I have memories of my past life, and in my previous life, I had a girlfriend who played since I was a child, called ......
What is it called?
How is it possible, how is this possible, obviously someone who is very important to me, why can't I remember, it's like this every time, it's like this every time!
I can't remember the school I applied to, and now I can't even remember my best girlfriend!
That's right, the illusion, this is the illusion, how could a mortal hit such a sharp blade.
That's right, yes, so everything makes sense, where did Xue Xi come from, how could it just be so coincidental, just find a blacksmith shop and meet the descendants of the Xue family, a sword-casting family.
Xue Xi is fake, the treasure knife is also fake, Tianzun pretended to trust Xue Xi's mouth, and wanted to interfere with my cognition.
That's right, it makes sense, everything makes sense.
After straightening out the logic, she drew her knife and pointed it at Xue Xi, and laughed wildly: "Hahahahahahaha, Tianzun, I have seen through the methods of this monster again, are you still invisible?" ”
Xue Xi's face was calm, and he said, "If the woman wants to kill me, let's do it." ”
"The elders of the clan have told me the story of the cadres since I was a child, and now that you have this sharp sword, you will naturally not let me forge the same sharp sword for others."
"But I'm not afraid now, after all, my wish has been fulfilled now, there is no concern in the world, and you can go out of the knife quickly, and I won't have any pain if I think about it."
With a look of death, he pointed to the wall on the side and said, "The statue of the old gentleman inherited by my Xue family and the "Fragments of Sword Cultivation Technique" are in that dark grid. ”
"I also hope that the heroine will bury the statue with me, as for the heroine of "Raising Swordsmanship", you can take it, and you can also maintain the treasure knife by yourself in the future."
Lin Xixue covered half of her face and struggled in pain.
"Don't try to lie to me, you're still sympathizing, but I know that you are an illusion created by Tianzun to interfere with my thinking."
"Because I'm a traverser, I can't be the granddaughter of that old madman, so what you said must be false, you must be lying to me, you must be lying to me!"
However, auditory hallucinations appeared at such an opportune time: "She didn't lie to you, you are Tong Yingzi, and I am Lin Xixue." ”
"Shut up, you said before that you are me, I am you, and you still want to mislead me and make me feel like I am schizophrenic!"
"You don't believe it? So who do you see? ”
Auditory hallucinations pointed to the bronze mirror on the side, although an existence with only a voice and no body could be weird to be able to point in the direction, but it didn't matter anymore.
This voice seemed to have magical power, making Lin Xixue turn her head uncontrollably.
In the bronze mirror, Hong Yanzi's worried expression was reflected.
"Good granddaughter, your madness has ...... again"