The Sword Master of Yuanshen

Chapter 122 The world is like this
If Xian Yu had been there, he would have recognized that this sword was his Han Long.

However, dense cracks appeared on the body of the sword, as if it would break at any time.

The Cold Dragon Sword is indeed not very good now, but don't forget that this sword has "life" and will repair itself.

Once recovered, it is still unknown what kind of shocking changes will occur.

The boy scattered the lightning and wiped the sword carefully. If it wasn't for this weapon he picked up suddenly, he would have been buried in the belly of a fish long ago.

"It's coming, the days of fleeing for a long time are finally coming to an end, I, Kijiro, will definitely make you pay with blood!"

After speaking, with a wave of the sword, a burst of icy breath shot out, freezing and killing a swimming strange fish.

It's just that after swinging the sword, his face turned pale and his figure shook a little, but he stabilized quickly.

This sword needs to suck blood, and it works in both directions. Kijiro knows it because he has tried it and seen it.

I remember that a few days ago, there was a huge strange fish trying to swallow him, but in the end he blocked and attacked him with his sword indiscriminately. After stabbing, the blood of the strange fish flowed continuously into the sword, and then the blood disappeared. , the fish died.

From then on, he knew that this sword was an ominous sword, but also, after seeing the strange power and sharpness of the sword, it also rekindled his dead heart.

A fire called revenge swept out from the heart and body.

……

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you, let alone implicate you."

Seeing the shocked people in the cabin, Kijiro spoke hoarsely.

Then, ignoring other people's gazes, he sat cross-legged holding the sword again.

He originally had a happy family. Although his parents were both miners and left early and returned late, Kijiro always felt that he was very happy.

His parents are still alive, and his life is decent, and two sisters next door often ask him to go to the field together, collecting crystallized bone marrow, or picking fruits and wild vegetables.

In fact, Kijiro didn't hate this kind of life, and even had some expectation, because the two sisters were interested in him, and he knew this.

However, all these beautiful visions were shattered one night.

That night, lightning and thunder, violent wind and rain, accompanied by constant wailing and screaming, made him see the cruelty of this world.

Blood and swords, grin and sin.

That night is still unforgettable for him. The resistance of his parents and the dead eyes of "Kamiko" are constantly replaying in his mind without stopping.

Because of the help of his relatives, he finally managed to escape. When he escaped from the small village with only a dozen families, two red tears flowed from his eyes and dripped down. Finally, his figure disappeared in the endless thunderstorm.

"The weather that day was very similar to now..."

"Same ugly...same disgusting..."

The low voice, coupled with Kijiro's thin body, pale face, and withered yellow hair, made him a little scary in the flashing thunder from time to time.

After saying a few words, Kijiro stopped talking, lowered his head, and fell into silence.

……

In the next two days, everyone stopped caring about Kijiro, and looked at him with some curiosity, but no one approached him, because the other party was too cold, and they felt uncomfortable when they got close, and they couldn't explain why.

"It's here! It's here! We're out of the thunderstorm zone!"

The cheers of the sailors made Kijiro stand up, looked towards the hazy pier ahead, shook the sword in his hand, and looked indifferent.

Then go to the cabin.

"Knock knock knock..."

There was a knock on the door, and Yunfei opened the door, looking at the thin young man in surprise.

"What's the matter, Kijiro?"

The name was given by Kijiro himself. After all, others have saved his life, and he is not a wanted criminal, so there is no need to conceal his identity.

"Excuse me, is there a raft on board?"

Listening to Mujiro's words, Yunfei was even more puzzled, it was almost to the shore, and asked what the raft was doing?
However, as a businessman, I also know what not to ask.

"Yes, but it's a bit old and maybe not very strong. Do you want to use it?"

Kijiro nodded. Although he is not a wanted criminal, there are people on the pier who are assigned to carry out the investigation. It is difficult for him to walk with a weapon, and he is not an errand, and no one is allowed to carry weapons in the city.

"Well, I want to use it, don't worry, I'm not a wanted criminal, it's just that you can't carry weapons there, and I... can't put down the weapon."

"This is crystallized bone marrow. It's very precious. Let's take it as food money and raft money during this period."

After receiving the "ore" handed by the young man, Yunfei didn't say anything else, but asked him to go to the stern of the boat to take down the raft.

After hearing this, Kijiro turned and left.

Not long after, Yunfei heard the sound of falling into the water.

Shaking his head: "Ah~, this place of Dao Wife..."

He could see that there must be a story about that little guy, and it was kind of sad.

It's just that the reality is like this, some people live well, and some people live badly.

It's not anyone's fault, it's just the way the world is.

……

Besides, Kijiro, after he entered the water, he kept rowing towards the shore away from the pier. Although it took time, at least his weapons would not be confiscated.

The sword on his body now is the only sustenance for his revenge, and he must not lose it.

The thin and thin Kijiro was not rowing fast, and the use of the "Blood Drinking Sword" some time ago made him a little weaker, but fortunately, this sea area is still calm, without wind and waves, so he landed smoothly.

The blood-drinking sword was taken by himself, because this sword is indeed a sword as its name suggests, and it must drink blood when it kills!

Once again set foot on the land of Inazuma, on the soft sandy beach, Kijiro stood there for a long time, and finally identified the direction, and stepped away.

Dao Wife, because of the Thunder God's Eye Hunting Order, many people are miserable, and bandits are everywhere, even with the guards guarding them, they are still unstoppable, so ordinary people rarely leave the village or the city unless they have important things to do. of.

And a person like Kijiro who is alone is the easiest to be targeted.

"Sanlang! Look, that kid over there..."

The man named Sanlang, when he heard what his companion said, he looked up and then turned his head.

"What's so good about it? It looks like a poor ghost with old clothes and thin people. How much oil and water can there be?"

"No, no, Saburo, look carefully at the sword in that kid's hand."

Saburo turned around again when he heard it, and looked at it for a while.

"Huh? The sword... seems to be good. Although there are cracks, it is in good shape. Some big people should be interested."

The two have been "wild fufans" for a long time, and this kind of plunder is very normal for them.

When Kijiro saw the two people coming towards him, his face was also murderous.

The other party's attire reminded him of the person from that night. Without extra words, he just raised the sword and swung it, and the power of frost struck out of the air.

As for Saburo, how could they have thought that such a situation would happen?Hastily set up a knife to block, but, although it was blocked, but the terrifying elemental force, and they can resist it?

Soon, the two of them discovered that the frost was spreading continuously on their hands, invading their bodies, and they didn't spit out a few words intermittently in horror until they were about to die.

"Element...element...force, you are..."

Kijiro didn't care what the two of them said before they died. He also knew that this kind of use of elemental power was not in line with cognition, but if it can be used, it can be used. No matter what method is used, as long as he has power, he is considered to believe in evil gods. , at all costs!

"Although I don't have the eyes of God, I can still use the elemental power with this sword. Even if I die in the end, I have to last until I cut those guys!"

Kijiro has changed now, he was no longer the original him on that thunderstorm night, even though it was the first time to kill someone, he didn't feel uncomfortable, whether it was physical or psychological.

Leaving behind two mummified corpses, Kijiro's footsteps did not stop at all, and he walked towards where he was going.

But he didn't go far, and he stopped again. This time, he didn't meet Nobuban, but a witch wearing a fox mask.

I couldn't see the other party speak, but I could hear a faint voice coming into my ears.

"The sword in your hand...is dangerous, and your people...are also very sad..."

"The sword is extraordinary, filthy and strange, it must be inauspicious to use it, use it with caution..."

After the other party said these inexplicable words, Kijiro couldn't understand. Just as he was about to speak, he found that the witch had disappeared.

"Heh, why don't I know that this sword is an ominous thing? But... I have no choice..."

The shrine maiden who can appear and disappear suddenly, Kijiro also knows that the other party is not an ordinary person, but putting down the sword in his hand is to let him let go of the hatred in his heart.

And this is simply impossible!

After Kijiro left, the disappeared miko reappeared, looked at the back of the far away, remained silent for a long time, and then disappeared again.

……

Xianyu's sword has been lost to Daozuma, but he himself does not know it, and is still perceiving his lost thing on the sea.

"It's strange, I've been looking for it for a few days, why can't I feel the breath of the 'Cold Dragon' at all?"

Xian Yu has been looking for it for three days, and he has visited all the nearby places, but he still can't find it.

"It's a little troublesome. If it is taken away by other fish and beasts in the sea, I don't know where to look for it."

Losing the sword, although it doesn't have much impact on his use of divine skills, but it affects ordinary attacks.

And he doesn't plan to forge another sword, the Nail of Cold Sky, just cut off a piece, if there are more, it will not end well.

"Hey, let's go back to Liyue first, the injury hasn't healed, it's been like this, and I don't feel safe."

He patted the dragon's back under him.

The ice crystal butterfly understood, turned sideways, flapped its wings, and quickly flew over the sea.

Of course, Xian Yu didn't have no plans to leave like this.

When the time comes, go to the Adventurer's Association to place a commission and let people investigate.

If the sword hadn't been picked up, and hadn't been devoured, it wouldn't be too hard to investigate.

Xian Yu was afraid that Oser would swallow things indiscriminately. Although the power of the sword was like gravel to him, his breath would not change. If he was discovered, he would definitely be swallowed.

That sword of his probably made Osaier remember him to death.

(End of this chapter)