"The reason why the old man remembers it clearly is because that night, a major event happened to happen in the imperial city. ”

"The symbol of the imperial city, which is used to command the world, the jade seal of the country, was stolen. ”

The old storyteller looked at everyone and said slowly.

Don Juan silently shifted his gaze into the distance, as if wondering how long it would be before he arrived.

When the demon boy heard the old man's words, she blinked her eyes and muttered in a low voice, "It's rampant again." ”

The old man also nodded and said with a smile: "I have heard about this person a lot lately. ”

The old man coughed and added, "Because of his stories, people love to hear them." ”

The Knuckle King on the side nodded, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "People always like those self-proclaimed and dashing clowns. ”

The words of the Finger Heart King seemed to be full of contempt and mockery.

If it weren't for the rampant world, I'm afraid there wouldn't be so many things now.

The girl in the green dress raised her hand and ran her slender fingertips through the hair that hung from her ear.

She wanted to say something, but was silent.

The old storyteller stroked his beard and smiled softly.

The wind blew gently from afar, and it did not bring a trace of coolness, but brought countless noisy cicadas.

The demon boy stretched out his hand and pulled down the Finger Heart King, and then asked the old man with some curiosity: "And then?"

Hearing the urging of the demon prince, the old man smiled, and then continued: "That day, the old man happened to be telling a story in the imperial city, telling the story of the three-day knife, speaking of the three-day knife, I don't know if you have ever heard of this story. ”

"Three days of knives?" said the demon boy suspiciously.

"The sword in the sky, the sword in the world, the sword in heaven and earth, the unequaled guest, the person who sanctified with the knife a hundred years ago.

The Finger Heart King, who was silent for a moment, still opened his mouth to explain.

"It's this person, there were a lot of people listening to the book that day, plus it was in the imperial city, there were really a lot of rich men who came to cheer, and by the time he finished finishing the book, it had been dark for a long time. ”

Because he got a lot more money than usual, he went to the tavern and got two jugs of wine, and drank them as he walked on the road. ”

The old storyteller showed memories on his face, and when he said this, he couldn't help but show a satisfied look on his face.

"The smell of wine that day, old man, I can still ask now. ”

The old storyteller said while falling into an aftertaste.

But where does the demon boy want to listen to the old man's memories, what she wants to hear is what happened later, but she is embarrassed to interrupt the old man's good memories.

At this time, the girl in the green dress, who had been holding the piano, suddenly interrupted the old man's memories.

"And after that?"

As if sensing the urging eyes of everyone, the old storyteller nodded, and said with some regret: "I was drinking wine while walking on the road, and after walking for about a pillar of incense, it suddenly rained in the sky. ”

"At the beginning, the rain was not heavy, and the drinking was a little hot at that time, so I naturally didn't care much about the light rain, not to mention, drinking in the rain at that time, there was also a different artistic conception at all. ”

The old voice was full of joy, and the originally somewhat depressing atmosphere was suddenly swept away, and even Don Juan and the demon boy who were listening on the side had a little more smile on their faces.

The old storyteller coughed, and then said, "But God doesn't seem to want me to be so happy, and it wasn't long before the rain became heavier and heavier. ”

"At that time, it was raining heavily, and although I drank a little too much, I still remembered to avoid the rain, so I hurriedly walked in the direction of the inn where I lived at that time. ”

"As a result, I drank too much at the time, and I didn't come to the Imperial City very often, so I forgot where the inn was. ”

When the storyteller said this, he couldn't help but laugh.

After laughing, he couldn't help but sigh: "When I'm older, my memory is much worse than when I was young." ”

Then he complained, "But that rainy day was enough for a pot of drink." ”

"Then I just found a shelter under the eaves to shelter from the rain, I can't dry it, so I think about waiting for the rain to be light before going back. ”

"So I sat under the roof, and I drank a little too much, and it was a very hot summer night, and after the rain, the weather was quite comfortable, and I fell asleep when I was old. ”

The old storyteller said this, and his old face suddenly became a little more afraid.

"I shouldn't have spent much time asleep, and when I woke up again, everyone was stunned. ”

The demon boy hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"When I looked up, I saw a young man in red standing not far away, he lowered his head, he didn't have an umbrella, he held a long knife in his left hand, he was standing in the rain, motionless.

"I'm almost seventy years old this year, and looking back on it, I'm still a little scared. ”

The old storyteller subconsciously stroked the beard on his chin with his hand and said a little nervously.

"It's scary"

Don Juan, who was on the side, couldn't help but joke when he saw the old man's reaction.

"Then he said, and then he said, I didn't dare to come out, so I stood under the eaves, hoping that the boy in red couldn't see me. ”

"But I'm a little curious, and after a while, I can't help but glance over there. ”

"Good fellow, not only did the man in red not leave, but suddenly there was another person next to him, and the one who suddenly appeared was dressed in white, I think he should not be very old, and he held a strange sword in his left hand. ”

"How strange is that?"

The demon boy asked curiously.

The storyteller thought for a moment, and said with some uncertainty: "That's a handful...... Emerald sword. ”

"Emerald Sword"

The demon boy repeated suspiciously.

The old man continued: "The man in white stood in front of the man in red, and he was also motionless. ”

"I was there watching, but when the young man in red saw the young man in white, a smile appeared on his face, but when the young man in white saw the smile on the young man in red, the expression on his face seemed to become extremely disgusted, as if he had seen some filth. ”

At this time, I heard that the young man in red who had been standing in the rain smiled and said: Characters like Jian Tianzi also like to be drenched in the rain"?

"The man in red opened his mouth, and I knew that he was a human and not a ghost. ”

"But the words that can be said are more terrifying than ghosts, and I never dreamed that the young man in white with a long sword is the ...... of the three saints who are famous in the world today."

"Sword, Heaven, Son!"

After listening to the old man's words, everyone present nodded.

There are only three saints, so easy to meet?

At this moment, the man in white, that is, the saint, spoke. ”

"The Sword Son said......"

At this time, everyone fell silent, waiting for the old man to speak.

But the old man didn't continue, but sold Guan Zi and said to everyone:

"Guess what the man in white said. ”

What was said?

Hearing the old man suddenly come to such a sentence, the demon boy was stunned for a moment, how could she know what Jian Tianzi said, and asked in a hurry at the moment: "What did you say?"

The old man did not reply, and then turned his head to look at Don Juan.

The storyteller smiled and said, "Can Tang Gongzi guess it?"

Don Juan stared at the old man for a long time, and then smiled helplessly: "You can't invite him to a bar."

The old man listened to Don Juan's words and smiled.

The old man said, "If this is the case, maybe the rampant world will not disappear for so long, so that I have a new story to tell." ”

"People love to hear stories like that, too. ”

said that the old man added.

Don Juan moved the corners of his mouth slightly, and said: "Sympathy, people always want to see that they want to see a good ending." ”

The demon prince ignored Don Juan's words, and instead asked, "What did you say?" ”

The storyteller said, "The Sword Son only said one word......

"Get out. ”

Get lost?

The demon boy was stunned for a moment and did not speak.

Don Juan listened to the old man's words, he raised his eyebrows, and said, "And then they fought?"

The old man nodded, and said with a sigh: "That is the first time I have seen the Sword Heavenly Son make a move, and his swordsmanship is really a ......."

"Peerless. ”

"I can't tell what it looks like, that's all I can say.

The old man thought about how to describe it for a long time, but in the end he said it with some regret.

I can't tell you what it's like...

What a sword it should be!

The demon boy's beautiful eyes flickered, and his eyes were full of admiration.

Even the Finger Heart King, who has been the king for a long time, seems to be full of excitement in his eyes.

What does the sword wielded by the saint represent?

Perhaps only he knows best.

What was contained in that sword was the pinnacle of sword intent among all the sword doers today.

When Don Juan heard the old man's words, he grinned a little bitterly.

This made him can't help but think back to that sword.

The things that exist in your memory are always interesting, and the more things you don't want to remember, the things that keep coming to your mind, the things you used to be most happy about, but they return to dullness with the passage of time.

Don Juan still remembered the events of that rainy night.

The rain continued to pour down and drench his whole body.

The damp vapor suppressed the smell of blood on his body.

He saw the sword he swung

His eyes were full of the flash of the sword.

The sword was like thunder, and it was like a roar.

Shatter everything he touches.

He subconsciously clenched the knife in his hand

He quietly thought, what about the thunder in the sky?

He didn't dodge, he reached out and pulled out his knife.

The Son of Heaven in the Sword, what about it?

He stared at the sword light in front of him, and then met it.

I've been scared!

In his mind, Don Juan once again recalled the words that had been uttered in his heart at that time.

The man in red also drew his sword and faced the sword emperor. ”

The old man also finished saying this, and he didn't say anything.

"And then?"

Finally, the demon boy asked, interrupting the silence of the moment.

"And then... I forgot. ”

The storyteller frowned, and finally said helplessly.

"Forgot?"

Not only the demon prince, but even the Finger Heart King was surprised.

The girl in the green dress sighed and said nothing.

The old storyteller smiled and said: "You have to listen to the truth, I am too old, I can remember how much, if I listen to the book, I can still continue to talk about it." ”

"It's just ......," the storyteller continued, "I remember that the boy in red should have survived at the hands of the Sword Prince. ”

The demon boy frowned, obviously regretting this ending.

I only heard the demon boy say: "That man in red is the person from the hidden dragon in the imperial city?"

The storyteller nodded and said, "It should be, after all, the jade seal was stolen that night, and the martial arts masters who were still in the imperial city should have been noticed by the people who were hidden in the imperial city." ”

The demon prince looked at the Finger Heart King, and the Finger Heart King shook his head, indicating that he didn't know if there was such a person in the Imperial City Hidden Dragon.

"Imperial City Hidden Dragon, what a Hidden Dragon..."

Even though he was an enemy, the demon boy couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

What kind of sword is that?

In everyone's minds, they all thought in unison.

At this time, Don Juan grinned and said loudly: "It's here." ”

Hearing the voice, everyone raised their heads, and not far away, a quaint mountain villa clearly appeared in front of everyone.

The plaque above the gate of the villa is quaint, and it is engraved with four strong and powerful characters.

Forged Sword Villa.