Chapter 37 Just Get Used to It

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After taking the brocade box, Xia Chen opened it and saw that it contained a white chess piece.

Chu Fei patted the wine gourd on his waist and said, "The old man has always had nothing else except this wine gourd and this chess piece, and it is impossible to give this wine gourd to you, so I can only give this chess piece." ”

Xuanyuan Yi looked at this chess piece and couldn't help but be taken aback. The curved surface of this piece is smooth, and even in this sunless weather, it can flicker white, and the more you look closely, the more you can see that it seems to have words to show!

This is no ordinary pawn.

However, it seems that Xia Chen does not know the mystery of this chess piece, and he is a little confused when he looks at the chess piece. But it was a gift from Chu's seniors, even if it was a goose feather, he felt precious, so after closing the lid of the brocade box, he put it in his arms.

He looked at Chu Fei deeply: "Thank you Chu seniors for your love!"

Chu Fei smiled kindly, and said goodbye to Xia Chen and Xuanyuan.

Standing on Xuanyuan Yi's immortal sword, Xia Chen reluctantly waved goodbye, and the distance between him and Chu Fei became farther and farther away, until his vision was obscured by white clouds and smoke.

This was the first time he had walked out of southern Xinjiang alone.

This is the first time he has embarked on a strange road without his grandfather.

So, it can't help but make him a little sad.

From here to the junction of southern Xinjiang and Zhongzhou, it takes a day to fly non-stop. If you count the Heavenly Sword Sect, even if you keep the sword day and night, it will take two or three days.

It's a long way to go.

Seeing that Xia Chen was silent behind him, Xuanyuan Yi smiled and asked, "Brother Xia is in a bad mood?"

"Huh?" Xia Chen raised his eyes to look at Xuanyuan Yi in front of him, and replied, "Maybe I'm a little unaccustomed to it." ”

"Then let time let you get used to it!" Xuanyuan Yi said, "Actually, you don't know, my family was originally in Ningzhou, and I left home when I was less than ten years old, wandering outside, sleeping on the streets, being cold-eyed, and being beaten by others. ”

Xuanyuanyi's memories were listened to with relish.

"I remember that it was a snowy night, because I had no money on me, I couldn't buy a padded jacket, and I shivered with the cold, so I had to huddle in the corner of a large family near the wall of the firewood house, but the owner of the large family came home and saw me, and he let his men beat me away, and in less than half an hour I fell in the snow unconscious. ”

Xuanyuan Yi said this, his tone was a little bitter, and his heart was full of sourness.

Actually, I have long been accustomed to his indifference to me, just because my mother, as the jewel of my grandfather's family, married my destitute father despite the opposition of the family, and in exchange for breaking off the favor of my grandfather's family. In this way, the two of them lived hard in the suburbs for a year, and then gave birth to me, but they both died when I was nine years old. ”

Due to the unbearable past, affected by his mood, the speed of Xuanyuan Yi's flight slowed down a lot.

At this moment, Xia Chen was a listener who listened silently and didn't say anything, but when he heard this, he couldn't help frowning.

Xuanyuan Yi just talked to Chu seniors about his father's safety, and now he said that his parents both died when he was nine years old?

When Xia Chen was about to ask this question, Xuanyuan Yi spoke again, and Xia Chen had no choice but to stop and continue to listen.

"When I woke up, I found myself in a very comfortable bed, to be honest, it was the first time I slept in such a good bed, and I later learned that this kind of bed is actually very common. An old man sat down at the table in the room. After seeing me wake up, he took me to eat a delicious meal, and then asked me if I would like to go to a place where I could not be bullied and still be strong. I said yes, and he took me back to the Heavenly Sword Sect. When I arrived at the Heavenly Sword Sect, I actually met my father!"

Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Yi's mood began to improve, and Xia Chen also understood, it turned out that his father was not dead, and he was in the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"It turned out that my father went out to fish in Daze, but unfortunately encountered a strong wind, and the fishing boat was overturned by huge waves. When my mother got the news, she cried for three days and three nights, and her body gradually became haggard, and finally, she died of depression within a year. And when my father woke up, he was already on the Heavenly Sword Mountain in Zhongzhou, thousands of miles away, and at that time he lost his memory, and it took the Heavenly Sword Sect two years to cure him and make his memory regained. When his memory recovered, he wanted to go home, but when he returned home, he saw his mother's tomb buried in the back of the house, but he didn't see me. It wasn't until he returned to the Heavenly Sword Sect that less than half a year later, I was put on Heavenly Sword Mountain by the master, and the father and son were reunited!"

Xia Chen listened to this story and was greatly moved. As the saying goes, if you don't die in a great disaster, you will be blessed. Xuanyuan Yi was immortal, he met the elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he met his father, which was his blessing.

However, after listening to Xuanyuanyi's account, while he was moved, he couldn't help but think of his own life experience.

Although Xuanyuan Yi had an unhappy childhood, he still knew what his parents looked like after all, and he could reunite and live together after a few years of separation, but what about him?

He didn't know what his own parents looked like, let alone be able to live together.

Thinking of Xia Chen here, and thinking of his grandfather Xia Changyun not being around, for a while, his heart was a little melancholy.

But he didn't cry easily since he was a child, and he remembered: Men don't flick when they have tears. Even if he was very bitter in his heart, he would endure it, but he couldn't bear it, so he ran to the mountains for a walk, vented and vented, and then passed. His firm will is all practiced, just like a green bamboo growing in a crack in the stone, insisting that the green mountains will not relax.

Gritting his teeth, Xia Chen swept away the melancholy in his heart and looked at the great rivers and mountains under him.

Countless green mountains, countless rivers, quickly retreated under their feet, and countless light veils and white clouds flowed backwards like flowing water from their side.

The mountains and rivers that I admire on weekdays seem to be so small at this moment, as small as a thumb, I can cover a large area!

It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance!

Seeing this, his heart was also relieved a lot, as Xuanyuan said, just get used to it.

One day, I will fly alone in this vast sky! One day, I will solve the mystery of my own background! One day, I will make everything in the world within my reach!