Juvenile Song Xing's Reappearance

Chapter 37 The Heart of the Sword Mound
Led by Xiao Xiaohan all the way, they rushed to a valley, but there was a swamp beyond the valley, and the swamp was full of broken swords, big and small. From a rough look, there seemed to be nearly a thousand of them.

Lei Wujie was amazed at the magnificent scene in front of him, his eyes were full of excitement, "I know, I know, this is..."

"Jianxin Tomb, behind the valley is Jianxin Tomb, the world's number one swordsmithing family, and here is the entrance—the gate of Jianxin Tomb." Luo Mingxuan laughed, "But this swamp is covered with formations, and only Jianxin Tomb's The sword guard knows the way in, and those who don't know the way will be swallowed by the swamp. We need to wait for them now."

"No need for them." Xiao Xiaohan turned to look at the few people, "Keep pace, or you will die."

"Huh?" Luo Mingxuan asked suspiciously: "How do you know about the formation here?"

"I've been here," Xiao Xiaohan said, his eyes full of nostalgia.Then with a light tap of their toes, they jumped onto a rock on the swamp, and then jumped again, and a dozen jumped to the other side of the swamp.Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo who was holding Xiao Se also jumped over immediately.

And Luo Mingxuan saw He Qu behind him fighting seven people in a row, his movements were so fast that he couldn't figure it out, but he was immediately beaten back by Su Changli with a giant blade.Luo Mingxuan immediately took a step forward and swung his sleeves violently: "Look at my hidden weapon!"

But seeing dozens of dice flying towards Su Changli and the others, they hurriedly drew their swords to block.He Qu got a moment's breath, immediately grabbed Luo Mingxuan, and stepped back.Xie Hui and Xie Ling, who had the highest body skills in the dark river, took a step forward, sneered, and leaped into the swamp following Xiao Xiaohan's pace, step by step, exactly the same, only three steps slower.

Su Hongxi and Su Ziyi were about to take a step forward and chase after them, but Su Changli stopped them, "There's no need to chase."

"Why?" Su Hongxi asked.

Su Changli shook his head and sighed, "The two of them are already dead."

"Change!" He Qu led Luo Mingxuan to take the last step.

Xiao Xiaohan nodded lightly, put his hand into a concave head on the side of the rock, and twisted it slightly, only to see that the swamp came alive, and the incomplete sword blades began to change positions rapidly.Xie Hui and Xie Ling were shocked, and when they took the last step, they fell into the swamp, almost before they could call for help, they were completely swallowed up.

"The gate formation of the Sword Tomb has twelve changes, the two of them are too careless." Mu Ying's voice was cold.

Su Changli looked at the few people who entered, thought for a while, then plunged his sword into the ground and said in a low voice, "There is only one entrance to the Sword Heart Tomb, and there is also only one exit."

The two brothers He Qu and He Cong didn't say any more, and hurriedly took Lei Wujie and others to the valley.After a group of people walked for a stick of incense in a dark and narrow mountain road, Lei Wujie felt a faint light coming from in front of him, accelerated a few steps and walked out of the cave, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

A small world.

A world that belongs only to swords.

There are many sword casting rooms in the valley. Inside are naked men with swords on their heads profusely. Someone is driving a carriage quickly on the road. Behind the carriage, there is a sword. A perfect sword, the blade of the sword shines with light, it is not ordinary at first glance.

"So many swords?" Lei Wujie's eyes turned golden.

He Cong also smiled shyly: "These swords are all to be destroyed."

"So many swords must be destroyed!" Lei Wujie was surprised.

"Can you stop acting like you haven't seen the world?" Xiao Xiaohan looked at Lei Wujie and said helplessly.

"Ah, oh." Lei Wujie also hastily straightened himself up.

"This is the Sword Heart Tomb. Only the best swords in the world are cast, and any swords that are not top-grade will be taken out and destroyed. The sword corpses you saw at the gate of the Sword Tomb are these failed swords!" He Qu said proudly, just as soon as he spoke forcefully, the wound on his body opened, and blood gushed out immediately.

He Cong hurriedly supported him, at this moment Xiao Xiaohan said: "Don't talk about anything else, take us to find the old man, and heal the wound."

At this time, I saw a carriage whizzing by, and there were two identical women sitting on it. Their complexions were not very beautiful, but they were extremely heroic, with tougher eyebrows and eyes than men. The only difference was that one of them had a mole between his eyebrows. They stopped their horses hastily when they saw everyone.The woman with the mole between her eyebrows looked where she was going, and said in surprise: "Didn't you say that you went outside the valley to welcome the guests from Xueyue City? How could you be hurt like this?"

Seeing Xiao Xiaohan, the woman hurriedly clasped her fists and bowed: "Miss."

"Long time no see" Xiao Xiaohan smiled.

The woman was also taken aback when she saw everyone: "Didn't you say there is only one?"

"It's too late to explain." He Cong carried He Qu into the carriage, "I have to go to Jiange to heal my injuries."

At this time, Sikong Qianluo walked forward with Xiao Se in his arms and said, "My junior brother is also injured and has been in a coma for a long time, can you help me?"

"My sister is also injured and needs to be treated," Lei Wujie said.

Seeing Sikong Qianluo's pleading eyes, the woman nodded without hesitation, "Of course, go to the Jiange first, Wutian, take everyone from Xueyue City, and we will come later."

The other woman beside her nodded and got out of the carriage.The woman with the mole between her eyebrows immediately waved her whip, and the carriage rushed towards a tall pavilion in the distance.

"Where do we go, lawless, presumably these are the other two sword guard sisters from Jianxin Tomb, lawless." Luo Mingxuan said.

The woman got off her horse and said: "Exactly, there is no sky in the world."

"In Xueyue City Elder Yin Luoxia's disciple, Luo Mingxuan," Luo Mingxuan said.

Wutian nodded: "You are the person mentioned in the letter." He looked at Lei Wujie and the others.

Lei Wujie hurriedly said: "Lei Wujie is a disciple of Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi in Xiaxueyue City."

Wutian was also taken aback, "It wasn't mentioned in the letter."

"Well, if you don't mention it, you can't come," Xiao Xiaohan said.

"Miss, I'm joking, I don't know whether to go see the old man or go there," Wutian said respectfully.

"Let's go to the old man first." Xiao Xiaohan took Lei Wujie's hand and walked towards Jiange.

"Hey, sister, why are you so familiar with this place?" Lei Wujie asked doubtfully.

Xiao Xiaohan smiled, but her face became paler.

"Miss, Hua Jin is here, let her be treated," Wutian said.

"I'll talk about it after I see the old man, no hurry."

"Old man, old man's, who is he?" Lei Wujie asked.

"Stupid." Luo Mingxuan said disdainfully, "Of course it's the owner of the Sword Tomb."

"Oh" Lei Wujie replied, but his eyes were thoughtful.

Wutian brought Luo Mingxuan and Lei Wujie to the Jiange, but he encountered the helplessness of rushing to the Jiange with Sikong Qianluo and Xiao Se.

"Has everything been arranged?" Wutian asked.

"It's already been handed over to Hua Jin, and it's being treated on the third floor." Unable to nod: "The old man is waiting in the main hall, let's go."

"Okay" Wutian turned around and said to Xiao Xiaohan and the others: "Miss, the old man is waiting inside. Come in with me."

"Luo Mingxuan, what did that woman ask you to do here?" Xiao Xiaohan asked.

"Princess, it can't be that woman, it's your mother anyway." Luo Mingxuan said, "Let me give it to that..."

"Shut up, she is someone you can offer incense to." Xiao Xiaohan shouted in a deep voice, "Also, what is she, let me call you mother."

Seeing this, Lei Wujie immediately patted Xiao Xiaohan on the back: "Sister, don't get angry, calm down."

"There are no other tasks?" Lei Wujie asked.

Luo Mingxuan shook his head, "No, except for asking me to offer incense to that person, it was just watching that immortal's six games, and he realized something about it, which seems to be related to swords. The old woman has a Xiaying sword in her hand, She also refused to give it to me, she said that she and the old man Jianxinzhong were old acquaintances, so she begged for a few handles for me and let me pick them up myself."

"I thought Fairy Luoxia was proficient in palm technique, but I didn't expect that she was also proficient in sword technique," Lei Wujie said.

"You, shut up." Xiao Xiaohan gave Lei Wujie a shudder.

Just followed Wutian and walked forward, and stepped into the main hall of the Jiange within a few steps, and saw countless exquisite and beautiful swords of different shapes around, Lei Wujie and Luo Mingxuan's eyes widened immediately Guang, looking at the sword in the main hall, praised loudly.

Luo Mingxuan and Lei Wujie were looking at the sword, while Xiao Xiaohan was looking left and right, frowning.

An old man with white beard and hair and a kind face was walking towards the three of them. He must be the old man Lawless kept talking about.

Wutian cupped his fists and said respectfully, "Old man."

"Who is Fairy Luoxia's disciple who asked for the sword in the letter?" the old man asked.

"Senior, it's me." Luo Mingxuan stood up, clasped his fists and said respectfully.

The old man nodded, and suddenly a perverted smile appeared on his face: "How is your master recently?"

Luo Mingxuan was embarrassed for a while, while Xiao Xiaohan said angrily with black lines all over his face: "Old man, Xiaojie and I are here, don't you look, are you thinking about that woman?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, looked at Xiao Xiaohan who was standing aside and let Lei Wujie support him, immediately straightened his back, cleared his throat, and restored his immortal appearance, and said in a serious voice: "Your sword , the old man has already been cast."

"Senior, please give me the sword," Luo Mingxuan said happily.

"Well, that's a good word." The old man nodded, laughed loudly, and suddenly waved his long sleeves, and a row of swords hanging in the air landed in front of Luo Mingxuan.

A total of seven swords of different lengths were stuck on the ground, and the cold light flickered.

"The heavy sword is hopeless, the light sword is farewell, the long sword is phoenix, the double sword is Jumang, Jiechen, the three-foot sword is Prajna, and one eye. There are seven swords in total. Take them." The old man stroked his beard and smiled.

"Thank you, senior." Luo Mingxuan embraced the seven swords.

"As for you...you look familiar." The old man turned his head to look at Lei Wujie.

The corner of Xiao Xiaohan's mouth twitched slightly, didn't he recognize his grandson?

The old man smiled, and waved his hand violently, the Tingyu Sword and Luohan equipped by Lei Wujie and Xiao Xiaohan immediately came out of their sheaths, Lei Wujie reached out to grab it, but it was too late, the old man held one in his hand, The old man showed an expression as if he saw an old friend: "Ting Yu, Luo Han has been gone for a long time."

Luo Mingxuan was taken aback, and looked at the old man, "Senior, do you recognize these two swords?"

The old man smiled and said: "Listen to the rain and watch the snow, look at the flowers and smell the wind. The Fengya Four Swords were originally forged when I was young, so I naturally recognize them. And this Luohan is the only soft sword I forged, and its name is It is taken from the Luo in your master's name, and the Han character of the woman behind you." After finishing speaking, the old man waved his hand casually, listening to Yu Jian suddenly fly to the side, and fell firmly into a scabbard , and there are three somewhat similar long swords around them.

"What are you waiting for, little brother, go see grandpa!" Xiao Xiaohan whispered.

"Grandpa?"

"Four Swords of Fengya, you are King Li Su!" Luo Mingxuan said in surprise.

The old man nodded with a smile on his face.

"Aren't you already dead?" Luo Mingxuan asked suspiciously.

The old man said angrily, "I'm just like the king of Jiangling, I don't enter the rivers and lakes, you remember the king of Jiangling, why don't you know, old man?"

"Hey." Luo Mingxuan smiled awkwardly: "Senior, you know who my master is, of course you must remember King Jiangling."

"Oh," the old man sighed.

"Grandpa!" A voice came, and the old man and Luo Mingxuan turned their heads to look, only to see the man dressed in red kneeling on the ground, and tears welled up in Lei Wujie's eyes, "Grandson Lei Wujie is not filial, see Grandpa."

With a slight smile on his face, King Li Su stretched out slightly, and lifted Lei Wujie up with a wave of inner strength: "If you are successful in swordsmanship, it is not considered unfilial. Since you have the Tingyu Sword, it means you have met your sister?"

Lei Wujie wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and nodded.

King Li Su stroked his beard lightly: "Okay. Your sister is the one who is really unfilial. She knew that I was an old man who was alone in this Jianxin Tomb and didn't come to accompany me. You said I didn't force her to be the owner of this tomb." , why is she so afraid of me? This Rain Listening Sword is considered a punishment, I confiscated it!"

"Grandpa, this..." Lei Wujie hesitated.

"Grandpa sent you a better one." Li Suwang smiled mysteriously, stretched out his right hand, and a long sword box flew from the dark and landed in his hand, "Xiaojie, you have practiced swords since childhood. Naturally, you know the sword manual listed in my Sword Heart Tomb."

"Naturally know."

Xiao Xiaohan looked at the long sword box, his heart was suddenly turbulent, and his eyes were instantly moist.

With a flick of Li Suwang's hand, the sword case opened, and the sword hidden inside finally revealed its true appearance.The blade is slender and thin, almost transparent.

"Famous swords in the world, some names have four characters, some have three, and some have two, but they are different. They have a name, and that is"

"One character is 'heart'" Xiao Xiaohan said.

"Yes, what Xiaohan said is right, one word for one word, 'heart' in Jianxin Tomb." Li Suwang closed the sword box and pushed it in front of Lei Wujie.

Lei Wujie held the sword case, his hands trembling slightly: "The fourth most famous sword in the world... Heart Sword?"

Li Suwang smiled slightly and nodded: "Yes."

At this time Xiao Xiaohan walked forward, choked up and said: "Little brother, let sister, take a look, look at Xinjian, I miss her very much."

Lei Wujie looked at Xiao Xiaohan, worried that she was in a very bad condition at the moment, so he immediately put down the sword box and slowly opened it.The long sword in the box seemed to sense his movement, and suddenly trembled.

"I finally saw it, Li Xinyue, I can finally see you again." The tears in Xiao Xiaohan's eyes couldn't be controlled anymore, overflowing from the sockets of his eyes, and flowing down his face.

Li Suwang also shook his head when he saw this. Xiaohan was not Li Xinyue's own, but he was better than his own. Thinking of the night in the 16th year of Mingde, Xiao Xiaohan held Li Xinyue's body and cried for a whole day and night. If it wasn't for King Jiangling, then Xiaohan I'm going to cry my eyes out.

Xiao Xiaohan pulled out the heart sword from the sword box, and the heart sword no longer trembled and rattled at that moment.

"Grandpa, this is..." Lei Wujie looked at King Li Su and asked suspiciously.

"Your sister Xiao Xiaohan was raised by your mother. Xinjian recognizes your sister's breath. This sword has met its old owner. I am so happy." Li Suwang said loudly, with tears dripping from the corner of his eyes.

At this time Xiao Xiaohan slowly pulled out the heart sword from the scabbard, and the sword energy surged instantly, not fierce, but gentle.

Xiao Xiaohan slowly closed her eyes, looked into her memory, and saw the gentle and virtuous woman in white clothes like snow again.

"Han'er, long time no see," the woman said softly.

"Mother, Han'er, I miss you, I miss you, I really miss you."

Xiao Xiaohan, who was caught in the memory, was already in tears, and wanted to throw herself into the arms of the woman in white,
(End of this chapter)