Chapter 30: The Mystery of Life

Running away, embarrassed, unable to sleep at night.

If you don't run away, will you wait for death?

The three of them held their breath, Ning Shi was already ready to fight hard, Chen Yusheng's lock demon flute was put to his mouth, it was a big deal that the fish died and the net was broken, anyway, even he didn't know how many monsters were hidden in this flute.

Chen Yusheng didn't tell anyone that his flute was not his own at all, and that he picked it up from Shushan.

Time passed slowly, and the feeling of waiting for death was very uncomfortable, and Ye Qingniao's cheeks were red.

I held my breath for more than thirty breaths.

Be quiet!

Dead as quiet!

The sword qi with Ning Shi's blood has not moved since returning to that strange sword mound.

Then, more than a dozen sword qi drilled out together, and instead of attacking directly, they surrounded Ning Shi, little by little like a sponge, sucking up a lot of blood from him.

A giant serpent six feet high.

Fiercely rose from the sword mound, and the momentum was overwhelming!

The snake opened his mouth and said, "Who are you? Where are you from? What are you doing here?"

Ning Shi was stunned and didn't answer: "Do you want my life and insult me?"

The head of the snake approached Ning Shi and stared at him deadly: "Are you surnamed Ning?"

The snake head in the sword mound asked Ning Shi: "Is your surname Ning?"

Ning Shi's natural surname is Ning.

He has been surnamed Ning since he was a child.

The head of the snake continued to ask Ning Shi, "Are you from the Sword Forging Grass House?"

Ning Shi: "......"

Snake Head: "Answer me, are you from the Sword Forge Cottage?"

The sword qi rippled.

It's dangerous.

Ning Shi frowned, and finally replied, "We are indeed from the Sword Casting Grass House, but we don't belong to the Sword Casting Grass House. ”

This is not a secret, there is no need for Ning Shi to hide the deception.

The head of the snake was a little confused, and then continued to ask, "What about your parents? They are always swordsmen in the grass house, right?"

Ning Shi shrugged: "I have no father or mother, I grew up with my aunt, I don't know what my parents do." ”

The snake head twisted his body: "Then I can tell you that your parents must be the people of the sword-forging grass house, because your surname is Ning, and you also have the blood of the Ning family in your body." Of course, none of this matters, you need to tell me, what happened to the Sword Forging Grass House? For thirteen years, no one has come to accept the trial, and no new sword shrine has been formed!"

"Are your Ning family ready to give up the Sword Shrine?"

"Or have you found a new place for trial?"

"Why don't you just let me know?"

Ning Shi has the blood of the sword-forging grass house flowing from his body?

His parents were disciples of the Sword Forge Grass House?

Is this the mystery of his origins?

Didn't hear the words behind the snake head at all, Ning Shi was a little stunned for a moment: "Can you tell the blood?

The snake's expression was arrogant: "Please don't question me, I'm the sword spirit of the Grass Snake Sword, Gray Line, Gray Lord! In the entire thousand-year-old history of the Sword Casting Grass House, the best two swords are Qingluan and the Grass Snake!"

The snake head looked at Ning Shi's stunned expression: "Haven't you heard of it?"

The three of them shook their heads in unison.

"Qingluan, grass snake, haven't you heard of a single thing?" the snake head asked again.

"No, I don't. Ye Qingniao and Chen Yusheng replied in unison.

"Lonely and unheard! It's really lonely and unheard! Don't you teach the history of swords in the Sword Casting Grass House now? It's too lazy! Disciples like you are even allowed to enter the Sword Shrine!" the head of the snake roared hysterically, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

"Maybe there's one thing you haven't figured out. Chen Yusheng suddenly whispered, "As far as I know, it seems that the Sword Casting Grass House no longer exists, it has become a ruin, and now it has been transformed into a temporary cave for evil demons by the Demon Mountain, and it is full of black smoke and miasma. We were swept over from the sea dungeon, and it was an accident that we were here. ”

Chen Yusheng's words had just finished speaking.

The six-zhang tall giant snake was suddenly stunned, and the snake's eyes were full of disbelief.

The Sword Forge Cottage doesn't exist anymore?

Destroyed?

In ruins?

Is it possible?

Impossible!

The giant snake that claimed to be Lord Gray suddenly began to roar: "Little rabbit cubs, don't lie to your Grandpa Gray, don't think that you can get away with some tricks, you must be the trialists of the generation of Sword Forging Caolu!"

The gray line showed its hideous fangs: "I was almost blindfolded by you, your blood is the blood of the Ning family, how dare you say that your own family has been destroyed? If the sword-forging grass house is gone, the Ning family will definitely be gone, there is no reason to live alone! This must be the case, your words must be a trap." ”

Ning Shi looked at Ye Qingniao, Ye Qingniao looked at Chen Yusheng, the three of them didn't dare to escape, and they were helpless: "Is this sword spirit of the Grass Snake Sword depressed, no one has come over for too long, and he is not sober!"

Chen Yusheng cautiously explained: "Don't think nonsense, we really didn't deceive people, if the Sword Forging Grass House is still there, you can't wait for only the three of us in thirteen years, right?"

Ye Qingniao nodded vigorously.

Ning Shi's mind was cloudy, he was now fourteen years old, and this sword spirit said that he hadn't seen a disciple of the Sword Forging Grass House come over to participate in the trial for thirteen years. This shows that something must have happened to the Sword Forging Cottage thirteen years ago, and he was the one who survived by luck.

Stories can deceive.

The blood in the body does not deceive.

There must be nothing wrong, otherwise why would my aunt name herself Ning Shi.

My aunt's name is Meng Bajiu, her surname is Meng, but she wants to be surnamed Ning, her aunt must know her life experience, but she doesn't tell herself, so the problem comes!

"What happened to the Sword Forge Cottage thirteen years ago?"

"What about your own biological parents?"

"What kind of people are they?"

"To live or to die?"

"Who did all this?"

"Who destroyed the Sword Forge Cottage?"

"Did my aunt destroy this place with her own hands? Hearing the name, I know that there must be a lot of swords, my aunt likes to eat swords, there are swords here, there is no reason not to come, there is no reason not to eat, this is the contradiction, this is the reason for destroying here!"

The more Ning Shi thought about it, the paler his face became, he didn't want to believe that his aunt had killed his parents!

Gray Line was having a heated discussion with Ye Qingniao and Chen Yusheng, while Ning Shi was stunned, his mind spinning rapidly. From childhood to adulthood, all the details of being with his aunt were turned out by him diligently, looking for clues in it, whether there was anything related to the sword-forging grass house.

Outcome.

No, not at all.

The aunt's explanation to Ning Shi has always been that he picked it up, unintentionally picked it up, and it was given to the disciples of the Sword Gate by God.

Ning Shi didn't believe that his aunt would lie to him, because there was no need for that, and his aunt was not the kind of demon who killed innocents indiscriminately, she just liked to eat swords. is still forced to eat the sword helplessly, my aunt is forced to eat the sword by the master, she doesn't like it much.

Sword.

How unpalatable!