"Child, is it really you?" the old man asked, uncertain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Well, it's Xuan'er!" Wang Haoxuan nodded violently and said excitedly.

Finally, the old man, who had received the exact answer, suddenly burst into laughter, and even tears flowed from his eyes because of excitement. Looking at the young man in front of him, he couldn't help but put the jade pendant on the young man with his own hands.

Touching the young man's face, those dry and powerful hands couldn't help but tremble a little. The young man in front of him couldn't help but coincide with the figure in his memory, and seemed to see the scene of the year again:

In front of the blacksmith shop, a middle-aged man with a black face stood in front of the door, looking at the young man in front of him, the young man who looked like Wang Haoxuan shed tears, and the young man in front of him also shed tears.

"Master, Xiao Zhuang will definitely come back to see you. ”

After speaking, the young man knelt on the ground suddenly, but a man in brocade and silk came over with a cold face, lifted the kneeling young man abruptly, and left without looking back, letting the young man cry.

The black-faced middle-aged man stretched out his hand to look at the left-looking teenager, and even the hammer in his hand fell to the ground, when a woman walked out of the room, looked at the departing teenager, wiped the tears in his eyes, and comforted the tearful black-faced middle-aged man.

At some point, the black-faced middle-aged man looked at the woman and nodded, then turned back to the fire, and the woman was also helping on the side. For a long time, the two of them looked at the black block that had been condensed into a part, and couldn't help but shake their heads, but they still didn't give up, they still did it every day, refining a part every day.

Memory: A young man in brocade knelt in the lobby, looking at the spiritual position on the stage, and couldn't help crying bitterly, while one or two middle-aged people with white temples and black faces sat on the chair with their eyes closed. After a long time, the middle-aged man took out a peculiar jade pendant from his arms and put it on the young man: "Zhuang'er! This is what your master and mother prepared for you when you left back then, keep it well!"

The young man touched the jade pendant around his neck, felt the warmth in it, and secretly decided that he would definitely keep it and let the old man live a good life.

Then the middle-aged man pulled the young man to the stove and looked at the black block that had already been refined: "It's been ten years, and I have long wanted to make a weapon for you." ”

But the young man knelt on the ground and begged the middle-aged man, hoping that the middle-aged man would stop working hard, and hoped that the middle-aged man would follow him to the Qin State, but the middle-aged man was unwilling, so the two fought for a long time, and the middle-aged man reluctantly agreed to him.

The young man who wanted to take the old man to Qin State to live a good life, but he didn't want the old man to disappear suddenly, and he didn't find it after looking for a long time, so he sat in front of the door, looked at the sky, and had to sigh and go back.

And not long after, in the Tianshui City of Qin State, the city celebrated, but the old man hid aside, looking at the young man wearing a red robe and holding the bride on the stage from a distance, sighing that the child is now an adult, but the old man smiled with satisfaction, but he didn't dare to step forward.

Back in Qingping Town, many years have passed, the old man still remembers and misses the child, an accident, when he heard the news of the child again, but he didn't think it was bad news. The old man, who was already desperate, accompanied by his friends, heard a news in Qin State: Wang Chennian's family was not caught. That's why he stayed in the world with his remnants.

At this time, when the old man finally saw the child, he was relieved, pulled Wang Haoxuan to the side of the chair and sat down, and said lovingly: "Child, tell me how you have come over the years?"

Wang Haoxuan couldn't help but recall: "That year, I was with ......"

The white clouds were fluttering, the red sun was hanging high, although it was still daytime, but the room was not very bright, only the faint candlelight flickered, reflecting the shadows of the two people.

The old man hugged the young man tightly in his arms and said softly: "Child, I'm sorry for you!"

"It's not bitter, I'm glad to find my grandfather!" Wang Haoxuan smiled with tears in his eyes.

Hearing the young man call him grandpa, the old heart seemed to come to life, and he suddenly said, "Okay! ”

"Grandpa, I still want to find the immortals, I want to resurrect my family. Wang Haoxuan said with a firm face.

The old man's face was stunned: This child, what kind of immortals are there in the world! I just wanted to persuade him, but when he saw the young man's expression, he couldn't bear it, so he had to sigh: "Good boy, grandpa supports you, and if you encounter any difficulties in the future, you will return to grandpa." ”

"Well, I know, grandpa, you can rest assured!" Wang Haoxuan nodded and said.

"Kid, you're hungry! Grandpa made you something to eat. The old man looked at the boy lovingly.

"Grandpa, I'll do it!" Wang Haoxuan immediately stood up and said.

"Hehe, child, do you know where to do it?" The old man smiled and touched the young man's head, saw his expectant gaze, and said, "Why don't we do it together!"

There was a burst of laughter between the two, and after eating, there was another small talk, and it gradually fell into the night, and seeing that the young man was already asleep, the old man returned to his room.

After sitting on the bed for a while, I couldn't help but glance at the black lump that had been silent for many years, and suddenly the silent thought in my heart became active again. After many years of iron, the internal strength has reached its peak, otherwise it is really difficult to hold the black block.

By the stove, looking at the burning flame, the old man smiled, fortunately he did not give up this housekeeping ability, and still reviewed the housekeeping skills every day.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Wang Haoxuan was suddenly awakened by the sound of beating, and immediately went out to investigate, but he never thought that it was the old man who was tempering something.

"Grandpa, why don't you rest. Wang Haoxuan asked nervously.

"It's okay, kid, you have to give a gift today!" said the old man, but his movements were not affected, and he was still smooth, although he was old, but the strong muscles on his body were still the same.

"Grandpa, Xuan'er doesn't want a gift, grandpa stop it!" Wang Haoxuan still looked at the old man worriedly, but seeing the old man's posture, he didn't dare to make any moves, for fear that the old man would accidentally make a mistake.

"Quick, child, pour your blood here. The old man shouted suddenly. Seeing the old man's stern eyes, the young man had no choice but to do as he was told.

So, the tempering lasted for three days in a row, and the old man didn't eat or drink for three days, but his movements still didn't weaken, even though his heart hurt his grandfather, he still admired this grandfather he knew.

But Wang Haoxuan's face was already extremely pale, and he bled for three consecutive days, if it weren't for his strong internal strength, otherwise he would really not be able to support it until now.

"Child, quick!" Before the old man could finish speaking, the young man already knew what to do. Scratch your hand away again, holding back the blood that flowed.

Looking at the sword that had been formed, a black sword, the spine of the sword was thin and lightless, if it was placed in the corner, I am afraid that its existence would not be discovered.

"Ding!" With the last clear sound, Wang Haoxuan's blood veins couldn't help but shake, and the sword also made a slight sound.

"Child, have you ever heard of the Spirit Sword?" After cooling the sword, it seemed that the old man was still affected by the striking iron, and the momentum of his whole body was so strong that he couldn't help but make the young man's heart tighten.

"Grandpa is talking about the Excalibur?" Wang Haoxuan said uncertainly.

"It's not just the rumored Excalibur, even ordinary swords have spirits. And these spirits are made by a special method, that is: to feed the sword with the body" The old man smiled and looked at the young man.

"Grandpa!" Wang Haoxuan hurriedly grabbed the old man, and at the same time his heart ached, he always felt that the old man's breath was a little abnormal.

The old man gently shook the young man's hand and said, "Don't worry, grandpa won't do that, that kind of spirit is not the spirit that grandpa wants." ”

Although he heard the old man say this, he still didn't let go of the heart in his heart.

The old man looked at the sword as if he saw the child again. "Kid, this sword already has a spirit, give it a name!"

"Name?" Wang Haoxuan looked at the sword, for him, it was too far away to come and it was too difficult.

"Get up, it'll be with you for the rest of your life. The old man touched the boy's head dotingly.

"Dark Star!" the boy looked up at the sky, where the stars flickered.

"Haha! Okay, Dark Star. The old man said excitedly.

Then, the old man pulled the young man into the room and comforted him to rest, while the old man sat alone in the lobby, stroked the spiritual seat on the platform, and said, "Wife, let you be alone down there for so many years, I am sorry for you, old man! But don't worry, I will come down to find you soon, wait for me, I want to take another look at Xuan'er." ”

A cold wind was set off outside the house, and even the insects that were chirping outside were silent, and the night was silent.

Early in the morning, Wang Haoxuan also got up early, but saw that the table was full of vegetables, and the old man came from behind, and his movements were still not a little sluggish, but the uneasiness in the young man's heart became more and more intense.

And the old man who came with the boy suddenly walked in and shouted in a trembling voice: "Old black carbon!"

"Let's eat together!" The old man smiled slightly, so accompanied by the two old men, he finally finished eating, but the old man suddenly frowned and said, "Xuan'er, you should go on the road, you have to remember your oath, go! Don't let them wait for a long time." ”

"Grandpa!" the young man looked at the old man in confusion.

"Let's go!" the old man's stern voice came, and the old man on the side pulled Wang Haoxuan and walked out.

"Let's go, kid, you don't want to disappoint your grandfather!" the old man handed the young man the black sword that had been placed in front of the door with a sheath.

The uneasiness in the young man's heart surged, tears welled up in his eyes, he looked at the old man who was looking at him with a smile, and nodded violently: "Grandpa, don't worry, Xuan'er will do it." "I left with the old man at the moment.

In front of the door, the old man was leaning on the door, his smiling face seemed to be frozen, standing there quietly, waiting for Wang Haoxuan's figure to disappear for a long time, and the old man did not move.

On the road, Wang Haoxuan, who was carrying a black sword, looked back from time to time, and the old man sighed and said, "Child, your grandfather should be very happy at this time." ”

"Hmm!" I saw the young man close his eyes and said, "This grandfather, can you help me take care of my grandfather?"

The old man was stunned, nodded and said, "Yes!" But this voice seemed to have been held for a long time, and even the old man didn't notice it, and his eyes were full of tears.

The young man, who received the old man's reply, bowed back sharply, and then walked into the distance.