I. Chapter 27—The Past
Li Changfeng looked at the apprentice who didn't have a weapon in front of him, and suddenly felt a burst of self-blame in his heart, because of his own health, he had not fulfilled his responsibility as a teacher in the past two years, and most of them were taught by Li Mengru. After thinking about it, he slowly got up and entered the side room, and after a while, he walked out with a long box wrapped in black cloth.
Li Mengru's eyes lit up, staring at it deadly, and she said in surprise: "Dad, what is this? Isn't this your baby?"
Li Changfeng glanced at it, ignored it, put the box in his hand on the table, and slowly uncovered the black cloth wrapped on it, which was a very delicate sandalwood sword box, exuding a faint fragrance and a simple atmosphere.
"Dad, I don't usually let me touch this sword, why don't I take it out to bask in the sun today? As she spoke, Li Mengru made a posture of stretching her head out to look at the sky.
"Go, go to the side!" Li Changfeng seemed to be rightly spoken, his face was also dark, and he snorted. Li Mengru saw that her father, who was usually full of seriousness, also blushed, and laughed out loud.
Li Changfeng shook his head, looked at the box seriously, his eyes seemed to be a little more gentle, and it took a long time before he gently opened the sword box.
Jiang Ming didn't know what kind of sword it was, which could make the master, who had always been light and breezy, cherish it so much, so he couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, staring at the sword box tightly.
I saw a sword two feet five inches long, with a wide and thick sword body with black and red lines, as if drinking the blood of millions of people, murderous and restrained. At this time, the sword box was opened, and the sword seemed to have been silent for thousands of years, and now it was revealed to the world, and a blazing meaning rose in the room.
Even Yu Xinshuang, who was burdened with the immortal sword embellished vault, had to take a second look, this sword was not even worse than the embellishment vault, but the momentum was high, as if choosing someone to devour.
I saw Li Changfeng slowly pick up the sword, and he, who usually looked like he had a breeze on his sleeves, suddenly had a feeling of arrogance in the world and that everything could be destroyed. With a thought in his mind, the sword body suddenly turned with a blazing air, and there was a trace of killing death.
Jiang Ming looked at the red light on the sword, and couldn't help but be fascinated, and suddenly appeared in front of him, under the dusk sunset, a bloody man stood with a sword, surrounded by corpses everywhere, and blood flowed like a river!
Whose heart is this, so desolate, desolate, and so despairing......
"Ahh
Jiang Ming was taken aback by this hellish horror on earth, and shouted directly, even with a hint of sharp trembling in his voice.
Almost instantly, "Zheng!" came out of its sheath, and bursts of blue light enveloped Jiang Ming in it. Looking at Jiang Ming, who was in shock, Li Mengru frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
Jiang Ming gasped heavily, his chest rose and fell, and it took a long time to calm down, and he said dumbly: "I..... I seem to see a demon......"
"Flutter. Seeing that Jiang Ming was okay and was talking such nonsense again, Li Mengru couldn't help but smile and bent down, and said, "Senior brother, are you really stupid or fake, you can still see ghosts in broad daylight! Don't scare yourself." ”
Seeing Li Mengru's cheeks slightly red with a smile, as bright as a peach blossom, Jiang Ming couldn't help but blush, and said abruptly: "It's true, what am I lying to you for?"
Li Mengru was about to fight back. However, it was Yu Xinshuang who slowly put away the firmament, and suddenly the blue light dissipated, and he said: "Elder Li, this sword is already a divine soldier, but why is the anger so heavy. ”
Li Changfeng slowly put the sword in his hand into the sword box again, and said: "This sword is when I was wandering outside a few years ago, I met an old gentleman by chance, not only saved my life, but also gave me this sword......
Li Changfeng seemed to be deeply immersed in memory, his brows furrowed slightly, what kind of past should it be, and even the voice was slightly hoarse: "I don't know what the original name of this sword is, the old gentleman told me that if I have to give this sword a name, I will call it ..... Antecedents. ‘’
"Before?" Although Li Mengru said that he had known about the existence of this sword for a long time, this secret was something that Li Changfeng had never talked about. At this time, he was also stunned.
Li Changfeng sighed and said astringently: "That old gentleman was already skinny at that time, I'm afraid he is no longer alive now." The only thing left is the name of this sword. ”
Yu Xinshuang was also amazed, with such a divine weapon, he must also be one of the best gods in the world, but in the end, he never even left a name, which is really regrettable. But looking at the fierce sword, I couldn't help but worry in my heart, and couldn't help asking, "Elder Li, why is this sword so murderous, what did that old gentleman say?"
Li Changfeng shook his head and said, "Ming'er was devoured by anger just now, maybe because the Tao is a little lower." The old gentleman said that this sword was the only thing he had left, and he didn't want the divine soldier who had been with him for many years to sink so much, so he gave it to me......"
When Jiang Ming heard that his Taoism was a little low, he was actually driven by a sword, and he suddenly felt a sense of self-pity. But I'm not in the mood to get entangled, because this sword is too mysterious at the moment.
"Divine soldiers like this have already developed spirituality. The sword follows the master, and if the master has no evil thoughts, according to the old gentleman, it can slowly dissolve the fierce spirit. This sword has been with me for almost twenty years, and compared to before, the old gentleman is not a lie. ”
Yu Xinshuang was slightly surprised, it was really the world's biggest, there were no surprises, and said with a smile: "Elder Li has his own heroic righteousness, and he is really a model for my generation. ”
Li Changfeng shook his head with a smile, his mood was also much brighter, and he slowly picked up the Qianchen Immortal Sword, and said: "Ming'er, today as a teacher, I will teach you this Qianchen Divine Sword, you must live up to the old gentleman's entrustment, let alone bury this sword." Can you use this sword to slay demons and eliminate demons and defend the right path in the world?"
Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, and played back the words "slaying demons and eliminating demons" several times in his mind, looking at the master in front of him with a serious face and no joke at all, for a while it was actually mixed.
"You can't do it!"
Li Changfeng's sudden heavy drink startled Jiang Ming, but he didn't dare to take this immortal magic weapon with special significance, because it was too heavy, he thought about it, and finally said timidly: "Master, disciple Zi...... The qualifications are stupid, and I am afraid that I will not be able to fulfill the master's expectations. As he spoke, Jiang Ming knelt heavily on the ground, bowing his head slightly.
"You're stupid! Senior brother, hurry on!" Seeing this, Li Mengru immediately stepped forward to pull Jiang Ming up, but Jiang Ming twisted his body slightly, still kneeling on the ground.
Li Changfeng snorted coldly and reprimanded angrily: "You can't make a weapon, is this sword too low-level, is it not worthy of you?"
Jiang Ming buried his head tightly on the ground and said in a low voice: "Disciple doesn't dare to ......"
"It is because I see that you have a good heart and are upright, so I want to teach you this sword. It seems that I have lost my eyes, and I can't imagine that I will accept an apprentice who is so unworthy of such a big responsibility!"
Listening to Li Changfeng's angry scolding, Jiang Ming didn't dare to raise his head, his heart hurt like a pinprick, and he said astringently: "I'm sorry, Master, the disciple disappointed you......"
Li Changfeng's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly, and directly threw the sword in his hand to the ground with a "dang" sound, trembling for a long time before it slowly disappeared, like a peerless sword that no one could recognize, and let out bursts of lamentation and sorrow. And Li Changfeng looked at the sword on the ground, his eyes were slightly complicated, there was heartache, reluctance, and he looked at it for a long time before waving his sleeves away.
The three people in the room, except for Yu Xinshuang, didn't notice Li Changfeng's light sigh when he walked to the corner of the door, and took a deep look at the former dust fairy sword!
After Li Changfeng walked away, Yu Xinshuang looked at Jiang Ming, who was still kneeling on the ground, and said, "Your master has high hopes for you, don't let him down." After that, he also left.
Jiang Ming slowly raised his head, his face was already slightly pale, and he said astringently: "Senior sister......" Li Mengru pursed her lips, helped him up, and said dissatisfiedly: "You are stupid!
Jiang Ming glanced at the Qianchen Sword on the ground and said, "Senior sister, I ......"
"Hmph! I usually want to touch this sword, but my father won't let me, but now I give it to you directly, why don't you look down on it!"
Looking at Li Mengru's slightly raised eyebrows, Jiang Ming shook his head and said in a low voice: "I am stupid, I must disappoint the master, it is better to give you this sword, I will use your long sword." ”
Looking at Jiang Ming with a bitter face, Li Mengru suddenly became angry, stretched out a jade onion-like finger and pointed at his forehead and said: "My father passed on this sword to you because he trusted you and knew that you would not live up to this sword, don't look at his usual indifference to fame and fortune, my mother said to me in private, in fact, after we both won the game, my father couldn't stop smiling in front of her!"
Li Mengru said and picked up the Qianchen sword on the ground, stuffed it into Jiang Ming's arms, and said disdainfully: "Take it, you are such an ugly sword, I don't want it!"
Jiang Ming took advantage of the situation and hugged the sword in front of him, looking at the divine soldier in front of him, but his heart was heavy, slaying demons and eliminating demons? Jiang Pingsheng, Zhu Qing, as well as Qinglong, Xuanwu, and a handsome young man suddenly appeared in his mind, should these be killed?
Li Mengru looked at Jiang Ming, who had accepted the sword, and said with a slight sneer: "Try it, there will be a competition in the afternoon." Don't lose with such a divine weapon at that time, that's a shame!" said that, and left briskly.
At this time, Jiang Ming was the only one left in the room, he stared at the strange fairy sword in his arms, and murmured: "Qianchen?" After looking at it for a while, his hand slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, and suddenly a fiery feeling filled his whole body, as if it was like a fire from the nine heavens, wanting to burn everything in the world! In the end, all that was left was desolation and ....... Endless grief.