Yun Qishen

Chapter 2187 Golden Sea and White Dew
"Brother Shuang'er, what are you looking at?"

Yin'er squirmed her body and slowly got down from the bed. Her action made the young man who was looking at the sword-hunting map with his head down look panicked.

"Yin'er... didn't I tell you not to move around? Why are you so disobedient?"

"But I don't want to lie down all the time." Yin'er's rotten skin wrapped around Long'er's hands that came to support her. "My heart is hurting all the time. Can you hold me for a while, Brother Shuang'er?"

"Yin'er..." Taki frowned. He gently grabbed Yin'er's sticky skin and held her in his arms, coaxing her gently.

Yin'er's body is completely in disarray. If all else fails, let her turn back into a scroll... It's better than maintaining this shapeless state.

Taki'er's thoughts gradually drifted away.

Yin'er's heart ached. She remembered that the immortal sword attached to her heart was the Golden Sea and White Dew. Was it that sword that was agitated? Or was it that the Demon Lord had found the Golden Sea and White Dew first this time...

I hope the demon king can bring back a sword as soon as possible... It's painful to say that if the creator doesn't let us live happily in the world, why did he bother to resurrect us? If the ending is destined to be always so miserable, why did he deliberately shape every bit of us?

Taki closed his eyes and recalled the story of his encounter with Jin Hai Bai Lu before he became a scroll.

It snowed heavily that day. Long Er, who was hungry, cold, and in tatters, didn't have a name at that time. He had no memory and was still an ordinary person. After watching several people who patronized the Yangchun noodle stall leave, he said the first words since he woke up.

"I want a bowl of plain noodles."

"Young sir, do you have money?" The shop owner was a somewhat snobbish businessman. He was lucky enough not to drive Taki away because of his tattered refugee outfit.

"No." Long'er held Jin Hai Bai Lu and shook his head.

"You want to eat noodles without money? Go away, go eat some snow!" The shopkeeper waved his hand to signal Long'er not to block him from doing business. Long'er looked at the steaming hot noodle soup, swallowed his saliva, and then dodged to the side with his sword.

"Shopkeeper, two bowls of plain noodles and a stir-fried dish!" A middle-aged man's voice came from a table at a stall not far away.

The shopkeeper immediately responded with a smile, "Okay, sir, please wait a moment!"

"..." Takier approached the middle-aged man who made the sound with a sword in his arms.

"Kid, do you want to eat noodles?" The middle-aged man had an unshaven beard and messy hair, but his clothes were very neat, and there was not a speck of snow on his shoulders.

"Yeah." Taki looked at the middle-aged man expectantly.

The man pointed at the Jin Hai Bai Lu in Long'er's arms and said, "Give me the sword in your hand first, and I will treat you to noodles."

"No..." Taki turned around and hugged the sword tightly.

"Why not? Can you use a sword?" the man asked.

Taki continued to shake his head, "No."

The man continued to ask, "Where did you get this sword?"

Taki continued to answer, "I have been holding it since I woke up, so I can't give it to you."

"Oh, what's your name?"

"Jin..." Long'er's memory was a little confused. He frowned, "What was my name..."

"Jinhai Bailu?" The man said that name. "Yes! How do you know my name!" Long'er's eyes lit up. That was the name he called!
But the man told him, "This is the name of the sword."

"The sword's name?" Taki'er's memory became even more confused. "Isn't this my name? Then what is my name?"

"You should ask your parents. How would I know your name? What are you memorizing in your head? You think the name of the sword is your own name, haha."

The middle-aged man chuckled twice, and then the shopkeeper came over with two bowls of plain noodles. "Sir, your plain noodles and stir-fried dishes will be served to you shortly."

The steaming noodles formed a layer of mist barrier between the middle-aged man and Taki'er. The man took out the chopsticks he carried with him, rubbed the surface with his hands, and started using them.

"Gurgle gurgle~" Taki'er's stomach couldn't help but growl, but the middle-aged man seemed to be eating with great relish.

The man raised his eyebrows, chewed something while looking at Long Er and said, "Are you too hungry to bear it?"

"I haven't eaten for a long time." Taki'er hugged Jin Hai Bailu while covering his rumbling stomach.

"Sword." The man took a sip of the soup, "Noodles."

"..." Long'er had no choice but to purse his lips and swallow his saliva, but he hugged Jin Hai Bai Lu even tighter.

The man simply ignored him and continued to eat his plain noodles. "Then just hold on to it. I want to see which is more important, the sword or your life. It's snowing so heavily outside, and I heard it will be windy at night. If you don't eat something to keep warm, you can't even walk out of this street with these tattered clothes on."

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Taki murmured softly, "This sword is very warm, I am not afraid of the cold."

"Ha, Golden Sea and White Dew." After the man sneered, the shopkeeper brought a plate of stir-fried meat to the table.

"Sir, your stir-fry."

"Thanks."

The middle-aged man licked the chopsticks with his mouth and then picked up the stir-fried food on the plate and started eating. "No matter how powerful a sword is to protect its master, it can't take care of the master's food, clothing, shelter and transportation. Even if he doesn't freeze to death, he will starve to death."

The store owner who delivered the food did not leave immediately, but approached the middle-aged man and asked curiously, "Sir, do you recognize the sword in this boy's arms? I just heard you say that this sword really has such strong spiritual power? Then this sword is not a magical sword, something used by gods?"

The middle-aged man smiled and looked at the shopkeeper. He also gently moved the chopsticks in his hand up and down. "Of course, the Golden Sea and White Dew is also considered a superior magic weapon in the world of immortal cultivation. It is a sword body condensed from all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth since the separation of heaven and earth. When it has enough power, it can purify all the dirty air around it, and the blade is extremely sharp. It is also ranked in the top ten in the ranking of the world's immortal and demon treasures."

"But how could such a treasure of immortals and demons appear in the hands of such a child?"

The middle-aged man turned his gaze and looked Long'er up and down. "I'm also confused. This child has no spiritual power and his brain is not working well. I even suspected that he was a sword spirit, but he is not. He can't use a sword. He is just an ordinary child."

"So that's it."

The shopkeeper nodded and was about to go back to business when suddenly three or two refugees with knives appeared and grabbed Long'er. However, Jin Hai Bai Lu was tightly held by him, so these refugees could not snatch him away.

"Let me go!"

"Hand over the sword and we will let you go!"

This group of refugees suddenly developed evil intentions towards Jin Hai Bai Lu.

The shopkeeper wanted to say something, but the middle-aged man stopped him and said, "Everyone, it's not too late for me to say it now. You'd better put this guy down quickly. Guess why I asked this guy to hand over the sword personally instead of snatching it directly?"

But the refugees could not understand the meaning of the man's words and retorted, "Why should we care about you? Do you want to help this guy or fight with us? If you don't want to cause trouble, just shut up and mind your own business!"