Chapter 31: The Swordsman Without a Sword

Bai Yunhuan looked at the stone altar, this not tall altar seemed to exist older than the surrounding stone walls, he faced the altar and walked slowly.

On the tenth step of the altar, the woman in green clothes standing behind looked at Bai Yunhuan's back, and was a little worried, not worried about whether she could get the things on the altar, but worried about Bai Yunhuan's previous injuries.

Now for her, although the things on the altar are still important, Bai Yunhuan is also very important.

One of Bai Yunhuan's feet had already stepped on the first step, and on the first step, there were ancient characters lit up.

Bai Yunhuan looked back at the fortunate woman and found that she was also full of surprise. Indeed, every time before, even when I came here, no one had ever been out of the ordinary when I went to the altar. But Bai Yunhuan's heart was very relieved, and his intuition told him that this was not a bad thing.

Every time Bai Yunhuan goes up a step, the ancient characters on the steps will light up.

The first order cross, the tenth order hundred words.

When all the hundred characters are lit up, the steps look ancient and holy under the illumination of the lit words. And Bai Yunhuan had already reached the tenth level of the tenth-order stone altar.

In front of Bai Yunhuan, there was an erected mirror that rippled like the surface of the water. Before that, the people who came here had only seen a milky white prohibition, and there had never been the water wave mirror that Bai Yunhuan saw now.

Bai Yunhuan raised his hand, stretched out his index finger, and tentatively touched it, only to see ripples, and there was no disaster. Immediately, he became a little bolder, and stretched his whole hand into the mirror, but he still didn't feel it, so he simply stepped into the mirror.

The woman in green clothes under the altar watched Bai Yunhuan's whole person disappear, and her heart was in a hurry, and she hurriedly rushed towards the altar, but this time, as before, the milky white prohibition directly blocked her at the ninth order.

She kept patting the mist-like prohibition, looking very anxious, she immediately wanted to call Bai Yunhuan's name, but when the words came to her mouth, she found that she hadn't asked Bai Yunhuan's name yet.

The woman in Tsing Yi was anxious and angry.

Bai Yunhuan had already entered the mirror, but it was not as he imagined, it was an endless world, and even on the contrary, the space inside was very small, only two or three zhang long and wide.

In the center, there is a stone stele, and in front of the stele, there is a roll of bamboo slips. And next to the stele, leaning against a sword.

The sword is unsheathed, the sword is three feet six inches long, the sword body is silver-white, and the hilt is pitch black.

The sword grid is simple and the shape is vertical and horizontal.

Bai Yunhuan seemed to have deliberately not looked at the sword, not even the stone tablet, but silently picked up the bamboo slip, and then silently put away the sword.

Outside the altar, the woman in green clothes only saw the mirror flowing, and then she saw the white-haired boy. He smiled at her and walked slowly.

The woman in Tsing Yi hung her heart for a long time before she let go.

Looking at the sword held by Bai Yunhuan in his left hand and the bamboo slip in his right hand, the woman in Tsing Yi laughed, but for some reason, there were tears in her eyes.

Only she knows that she, as a daughter, has finally done something for her father.

Bai Yunhuan walked down the tenth step, and the woman in Tsing Yi hurriedly stretched out her hand but blocked her eyes, she didn't want Bai Yunhuan to feel that she was an inexplicable person.

Bai Yunhuan walked over with his head down, and the woman in Tsing Yi thought that when he saw him like this, he would definitely make fun of herself.

Unexpectedly, Bai Yunhuan lowered his head and did not speak.

Walking out of the mirror, the snow-white hair covered the young man's eyes, Bai Yunhuan gently handed the hilt of the sword and the bamboo slip into the hands of the woman in Tsing Yi, and then walked down the stone altar alone.

The woman in Tsing Yi froze in place, but she was not surprised, she knew that he should be sad now.

Because of Bai Yunhuan's back, he was so lonely.

From Bai Yunhuan stepping on the first step to Bai Yunhuan stepping down the steps now, it was only a short half moment, and the woman in Tsing Yi knew that it was impossible for a person to become so sad in such a short time.

Bai Yunhuan was suddenly so sad, it should be him, and he has been sad all the time.

The woman in Tsing Yi no longer spoke, but silently followed behind Bai Yunhuan, the two got off the altar, Bai Yunhuan walked towards the back of the altar, and the woman in Tsing Yi just followed silently.

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Sword Cliff, Book Pavilion.

It was already dusk the next day, and in the twilight, the little girl in red standing on the top of the building suddenly turned around and ran downstairs as if she was frightened, jumping several steps, and she was not afraid of falling.

The suffering of the fist fight looked at the figure of the little girl rushing down, and there was some indignation on his face.

Chu Buwei stood on the balcony, smiling at the little girl who had rushed to the bottom floor, and ran into the distance.

There were two people in the distance.

The little girl in red ran all the way, and finally jumped up and jumped into the arms of the white-haired boy.

It was only at this time that Bai Yunhuan's sad appearance disappeared little by little, he hugged the little girl tightly, and the haze on his face dissipated little by little.

The woman in Tsing Yi was not sad when she saw Bai Yunhuan, and she was not sad herself, so she remembered that the things she took from the forbidden land had not been distributed to Bai Yunhuan.

But she still didn't know Bai Yunhuan's name, and the sword that had been taken off her back was tightly held in her hand, and she didn't know how to speak to Bai Yunhuan.

"Bai Yunhuan, you're really slow. A voice full of complaining tones came, and Suffering and Bai Yunhuan arrived, after all, they were not little girls in red.

Bai Yunhuan gently touched the head of the little girl who was holding him tightly, and then put her down.

Bai Yunhuan's eyes were full of smiles, and he said:

"I almost didn't come back, thanks to ......"

Bai Yunhuan was suddenly stunned, turned his head and looked at the woman in Tsing Yi with an embarrassed expression, and the woman in Tsing Yi looked resentful.

Suffering touched the big bald head and looked at Bai Yunhuan's eyes, which was very ambiguous. Why haven't I seen her for two days, how can this woman in Tsing Yi be like a different person, not only that, but this woman's eyes are ......

Bai Yunhuan still laughed at himself, but he was not like the woman in Tsing Yi, and said directly:

"Your name is ...... What's coming ......?"

Although the woman in Tsing Yi didn't want to answer him, she wanted to answer him.

"My name is Qin Chuchu. She replied huffingly.

"My name is Bai Yunhuan. Bai Yunhuan replied with a smile.

The woman in Tsing Yi continued what she thought before, and slowly handed over the sword she was holding.

"Originally, both things should have been given to you, you took the things, and you saved my life. ”

"But I'm going to save my dad with the contents of the bamboo slips. ”

"That's all I have to give you this sword. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi handed the sword to Bai Yunhuan's hand, but Bai Yunhuan did not stretch out her hand.

Bai Yunhuan didn't look at the sword wrapped in white cloth, but just looked at the woman with a guilty face and said:

"I don't like swords. ”

Bai Yunhuan was silent for a moment, and the pain that flashed in his eyes was well concealed by him, and several people didn't notice it. And then he said:

"We just want the Dongzhou map. ”

"It took a little more time, but I never counted the foolishness. ”

Bai Yunhuan spoke, and his voice became relaxed. "Your sword is very stable and fast, you can keep this sword, I am sure you will be able to become this one in the future. ”

Bai Yunhuan raised his right hand and stretched out a thumbs up.

The woman in Tsing Yi still wanted to speak, but Bai Yunhuan ran away with the little girl in red in her arms, she looked at the swordless scabbard behind Bai Yunhuan's waist, and looked puzzled.

She didn't understand.

Why is Bai Yunhuan a swordsman, but he says that he doesn't like swords.

The suffering on the side smiled, and the thief looked at the woman in Tsing Yi shyly.

Only Chu Buwei answered her:

"Miss Chu, do you think it's strange that our shopkeeper is in charge?" Chu Buwei smiled at Qin Chuchu, and Qin Chuchu nodded.

"We feel the same way. ”

Originally, Qin Chuchu thought that there was something to say later, but he didn't expect that after finishing speaking, Chu Buwei would stop talking, Qin Chuchu looked at these people and felt that these people were very strange.

In the setting sun, the eyes of the little girl in red riding on Bai Yunhuan's shoulders narrowed into crescent moons.

Bai Yunhuan looked back at Chu Buwei, suffering, and Qin Chuchu, and laughed happily.

I remembered the words that came to my mind at Valhalla at that time.

"Brother, from now on, you will live in place of Huanhuan. ”

"Okay?"

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