sword sentient beings

Chapter 82
In a daze, I heard someone talking.

"Sister, you must help me with this matter."

This voice is very familiar, it is sister Xue's voice.

"Sister, can I call you sister? This matter is really difficult. Xing Ji doesn't make sense."

This voice is also familiar, it is a woman's voice, who is it?

"Don't you just want someone? You are not a criminal..."

"You don't know Xing Ji, when will he listen to others? No one can take away the people he values, not even the commander. Let alone other people?"

"Forget it, if you don't want to help me, I'll do it myself. In terms of strength, Zhuoyu Villa may not be inferior to the commander. If I bring him back, can he block the door?"

"Hey, I have something to say. You are so big, did the kid agree to become a sword master with you? It's not like a cow who doesn't drink water and presses his head forcibly."

"Why don't you want to? He's a born swordsman. A swordsman has a lot more future than any heavy swordsman. You say a swordsman? Hehe, it's just a cake. Even if you have amazing talent, you have to have amazing luck to have a sword." Cooperate, the inspector has many people and few swords, the competition is so fierce, and he has no roots, so he has to wait until the year of the monkey? It only takes three to five years to follow me, and I guarantee that he can independently refine the magic weapon."

"It's okay what you said before. Tang Zhao has found his own direction, and the direction is quite broad. He has no foundation, and now he has Xing Ji. With Xing Ji's connections, he moves up and down a lot Fan, it's not difficult to find a sword. Ask the boy if you want the sword you got?"

"..."

Sister Xue was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "No matter how good a sword in this world is, it's hard to find a [-]% match. Isn't it more than [-]% match for your ground inspectors? Most of them are twisted melons. But really The sword that suits you must be forged by yourself. The swordsmith and the swordsman lead to the same goal."

"..." This time it was the other party's turn to be silent, and he said after a while, "You just said that Xingji painted cakes, who made the cakes?"

"I'm not painting cakes. Tang Zhao has the talent of a swordsmith. You can tell Xing Ji, or even Gao Yuanhou. If Tang Zhao stays in Zhuoyu Villa, he will be a swordsmith in the future. A real swordsmith Sword master, much stronger than my father."

"You are such a good daughter."

"Think about it for yourself. With the help of a real swordsmith, what would it be like? I heard that the inspector is still under the control of others. Even the princes demand the court and can't let go. But if one of them becomes a swordsmith Sword master, do you still bind your hands and feet? When the time comes, go to the battlefield outside the territory to snatch it. You will have as many swords as you can get back. At that time, Marquis Gao Yuan will have millions of troops under his command, and all of them will be swordsmen..."

"Stop stop, the more you talk, the more you'll get lost. You should brag against Xing Ji to see who will blow it to death first. I can bring it to you, but the result can't be guaranteed. By the way, I'm here I borrowed the cuckoo lamp from you. Give me as much as you have brought."

"Hehe, just now I begged you to push back, now I want you to be more confident, I have seen through you, woman."

"Stop talking nonsense, take me to see your property, what other good things are there besides goo lights? I want everything that can restrain the shadows."

"You are really desperate, you are in a dilemma, don't you wait for Tongming Palace to solve it?"

"Waiting for Tongming Palace? This is Yunzhou."

"A boring fight."

The sound gradually faded away, Tang Zhao wanted to get up, but his arms and legs couldn’t move, he seemed to get up in his consciousness, and took a few steps, but the next moment he was lying on the bed again, it was just a dream, several attempts After failing, he fell asleep again.

After a long time, Tang Zhao finally woke up, as if waking up from a long dream.

In the dream, there are still the old ones, flame, bird and burning.But I don't know if it's his illusion, now the burning has not burst as before, but has become bright, warm, mighty, and even inspiring.

What flame is so tender?

But in the end, it will definitely burn out and then pass out.

Sitting up, Tang Zhao gradually became sober, and found himself sleeping on a soft bed with thick and soft cushions and freshly colored sheets.

There is a shelf next to the bed, and there is a cup on the shelf, which seems to be made of sapphire. Not surprisingly, it is decorated with two big eyes, and the water in it is still slightly steaming.

Seems like someone just left?

No, not right.

It is a surgical instrument.

In order to keep warm, does the cup also use a magic utensil?

Tang Zhao was full of envy, thinking: How much can such a cup sell for?I'm afraid it's enough for a person to live comfortably for a lifetime.Is the Rune Sword Master so rich?
It can't be said to be a luxury, this should be made by yourself, right?If you can easily make priceless treasures, wouldn't the sword rune master be the richest profession in the world?

A magic weapon is [-] taels, isn't this faster than stealing money?
With this in mind, he went down and walked out of the bedroom. The outside was the living room where he entered.

"what--"

On the front of the living room, a painting was hung at some point.

This painting took up an entire wall, and it was so majestic that it lifted Tang Zhao's spirits.

The painting shows a building, which seems to be built by the lake.Half of the lake is full of steam and mist, and half of the buildings are patchwork, magnificent and ingenious.

Those buildings include towers, waterside pavilions, mansions, and strange buildings with weird styles and even funny styles. The combination is dazzling.But they all have a lustrous feeling, as if shrouded in a cloud of smoke, a layer of halo, each of them is a treasure.The buildings are surrounded by clear streams, decorated with flowers and trees, and the mist drifts, connecting with the smoke and water by the lake, adding a bit of dreaminess.

The scenery of lakes and mountains is nothing to Tang Zhao, he has seen them in jars, but those buildings with different styles become more novel and interesting the more he looks at them, it reminds him of the hometown Mr. Chen described—all kinds of bizarre post-modern buildings .A thought came to his mind: It would be great if he could go here and have a look.

Immediately afterwards, his gaze was attracted by a building in the middle of the empty field. The building seemed to be carved out of jade, with gorgeous colors showing through the translucent walls, and an opening at the top, faintly revealing light and fog.

It seems that some baby is about to fly out of it...

There is a person standing in front of the building, dressed in green clothes. Although he only has a back view, he has the feeling of looking up at a high mountain.

"That's my father."

As soon as Tang Zhao turned his head, he saw Sister Xue standing behind him, and said, "This is Zhuoyu Villa."

There are four characters next to the painting: "Tiangong Zhuoyu", the shape of the characters is hidden in the clouds and mists, both real and illusory.

I see……

Tang Zhao thought of the conversation he had heard in a daze, and thought: Is this an advertisement?Admissions advertisement?
Sister Xue smiled and said nothing, waiting for Tang Zhao to inquire about Zhuoyu Villa out of curiosity, she heard Tang Zhao ask, "I don't know if your father... is also surnamed Xue?"

"..." Sister Xue's eyes widened, she looked at Tang Zhao like a fool.

Tang Zhao also felt that he was being stupid for asking, so he coughed and asked, "I want to ask you...how do you and Daxia Xue be called?"

Sister Xue was stunned for a moment, and said, "Hey, how do you know?"

There are only a handful of people in the world who know about the relationship between Tang Zhao and Xue Daxia, and Sister Xue would never have thought of it. She only thought that he was guessing, and said indifferently: "Our two families are of the same clan. My father and Xue Daxia are brothers, but They had a good relationship when they were young, but after my father built Zhuoyu Villa, they stopped going down the mountain, and many relationships were broken, and I have never met this uncle."

"A few days ago, someone—that is, someone from the district inspection department sent a letter to my family, saying that Xue Daxia was not doing well, and asked my father if he would come down to visit him. In fact, he was asking if he wanted to see him for the last time. But my father was in a critical moment of retreat. I'll take a look for him."

"Originally, I learned some skills. Before I came here, I wanted to see if I could turn the tide and save his life. But it turned out that there was nothing I could do. I had nothing to do. Although I had never met him before, I felt quite uncomfortable seeing my uncle's appearance. Yes." She shook her head.

Tang Zhao felt uncomfortable when he heard that, wondering what the situation of Daxia Xue is now?

"I just want to go back and forget it, but for one thing, I haven't seen the Devil's Nest come, so it's an experience to stay here and go through it from beginning to end. The second thing is to wait for my uncle to go. He has no children and a bleak death behind him. I stay I thought I could take care of some funeral affairs. I stayed on the mountain and observed the signs of the Demon Cave every day, and I happened to meet you."

Tang Zhao suddenly realized that this was also a coincidence.

Sister Xue shook her head and said: "It's unexpected that you still want to enter the devil's den. I'm a rune sword master and I have the power to protect myself. What's the matter with a child like you? That guardian envoy is outrageous."

Hearing her tone, Tang Zhao didn't know his relationship with Xue Daxia, so he couldn't help thinking secretly.Was it because she didn't mention herself when she met Daxia Xue?How can it be said that Xue Daxia clearly said that he could go to Zhuoyu Villa and deliver the Xuan Gong, so why didn't he mention a word?

Xing Ji should have told Daxia Xue about his entry into the prosecutor's office, right?Could it be that he thinks that the District Procuratorate is better than Zhuoyu Villa, so he doesn't have to leave as planned?
So Xue Daxia made the right choice?

Do you want to mention it yourself?

Tang Zhao thought so, and Sister Xue said: "The path of swordsmen is too dangerous. Demon caves, charms, mysterious and fierce places, and foreign battlefields, where do you not want swordsmen to fill them? What's more, the district inspector is extremely dangerous, and the disaster in the underground It's all under their control, and countless people are killed every time. Even the guards and inspectors often die in the line of duty. The so-called earthen pot can't be broken without breaking the well, no matter how powerful it is, there will be stronger enemies. Not to mention the danger of the sword itself."

Tang Zhao wondered, "The danger of the sword itself?"

Sister Xue said: "Why, don't you know? Becoming a swordsman is like walking on a tightrope, and there is an abyss underneath. If you take one wrong step, you will be doomed, and you will never be able to land. Guess where the old masters of those old swords are? Were they all killed by the enemy? Guess where the owners of those power swords went?"

She flicked her fingers and said: "Swordsmiths are different. They are noble and powerful. How about the inspector? How about Qingtian Temple? They are as polite as I am in Zhuoyu Villa."

(End of this chapter)