I have a big problem with my past life

Chapter 268 I have an old friend who goes away with a sword, and refuses to return

"Different from other types of practitioners who forge their Dao heart in the realm of asking, sword cultivators are the most unique group of practitioners. The obsession required to enter the realm of asking is purer and stronger. The meaning is called the heart of the sword! As for the sentient sword, of course it means literally. The reason why the sword master holds the sword is not for himself, but for someone he loves deeply. Alas, really Who knows which girl is so lucky to be so loved by the sword master, and to become the heart of the sword he uses to hold the sword!"

Nangong Ritian said with emotion, even though the sword master is usually as cold as ice, such things as sword heart can't fool anyone.If he hadn't loved someone deeply to the bone, Jian Xin would have been extremely fragile and vulnerable, how could he become the sword master who now has the honorable title of master of thousands of swords in the world.

On the other side, Chu Ran, who is good at brainstorming, has immediately brainstormed a tens of millions of words in a sad (dog) beautiful (blood) love masterpiece. The general plot is that the sword master is an unknown boy who is just a poor scholar. On the street, by chance, I ran into a lady from a prominent family. The two gradually fell in love and fell in love with each other through daily contact.

In order to save the life of the sword master, and to make him no longer bear the pain of longing, the young lady of the aristocratic family concealed the truth, pretended to be a change of heart, and laughed and laughed with other rich men, and then ran into the sword master.

The sword master, who thought his lover had changed his mind, traveled far away from that sad city in grief.

And that lady from the family was soon betrothed by her family to another son from a well-matched family. On the day of the wedding, the lady from the family, who was dressed in a wedding dress, took the intestinal poison that sealed her throat with blood on the sedan chair.

A few years later, the sword master, who became a practitioner due to an adventure, returned to this city full of sad memories. He wanted to see from afar whether his former lover was happy and well, but he only saw a sword with a familiar name engraved on it. lonely grave...

Knowing the truth of that day, the sword master never fell in love with her again, forged the heart of the sword with love, and became the master of thousands of swords in the world.Later, he lived in Jianfeng for a long time, looking forward to the south of the original city, spending his whole life thinking about his lover at that time.

"The sword master is really distressing, he is really a strange man in the world!"

Chu Ran, who was immersed in the self-movement and unable to extricate himself from the plot, had tears in his eyes, and said with a moved face.

In their view, the one who can make the sword master forge the sword heart with love is not the woman he once loved deeply, is it still a man?

"Yes! Speaking of the sword master, I suddenly remembered a long time ago!"

Nangong Ritian also went on to say: "When I was young, I overheard an old man in the family mentioning that when the sword master first joined the Dao League, he was actually not suitable for practicing swords at all. He possesses a certain kind of extremely special Dao body, which fits perfectly with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and he can achieve limitless achievements in practicing Taoism. At that time, there were many big figures who were retreating in the alliance, and they all wanted to recruit the sword master to teach Taoism , but the sword master, who was only a young man at the time, refused to obey no matter what. He would rather give up the smooth road of cultivating the Tao and insist on practicing swords, and said that he must become the number one sword cultivator in the world worthy of the name in the future. Only then can we not disgrace the name of the sword in our hands, and not let that person down. Hey, speaking of that sword, isn’t it exactly the one in your hand..."

Nangong Ritian didn't finish the rest of the sentence, because everyone in the field understood what it meant, and they all looked at Ning Ye, or more accurately, it was the handle holding the world beside Ning Ye. On a wooden sword known as a sword.

Even if it is an ordinary wooden sword, as long as it is held in the hands of the number one sword cultivator in the world, it will naturally be worthy of the name.

"Could it be... the sword that the sword master said back then is this one?" Chu Ran swallowed, and asked the crowd in a low voice.

"I think what Master said back then should be the wooden sword in front of me."

As a disciple, Dongfang Qingyue, after hearing about her master's past from Nangong Ritian, suddenly understood many things.

For example, why did my master, after becoming the sword master in the world, abandon the supreme Taoist weapon, the Qingyue Divine Sword, and put this sword on the sword peak again, and instead used an ordinary sword with the most ordinary sword? Iron swords are not as good as wooden swords, and they regard them as real as their lives.

At that time, there were still rumors in the outside world that it was because the master was arrogant and thought that he was the No. 1 sword cultivator in the world, so he deliberately used a wooden sword to humiliate the sword cultivators in the world.

But today, Dongfang Qingyue finally understood the reason for this.

In fact, Master, from the very beginning of his sword training, there is only one natal saber, which is the ordinary wooden sword with "No. 1 sword in the world" engraved on it.But before becoming the No. [-] sword cultivator in the world, the master has been carefully cherishing the wooden sword, working hard for the rest of his life, silently waiting for the day when he is qualified to wield the wooden sword.

The reason why I didn't use it before was probably because the master felt that I was not qualified, or unworthy.

Because this wooden sword has the name of the best sword in the world, even if it was just a childish joke, but the sword master took it seriously.

He gave up the path of cultivation that was more suitable for him, and chose to become a sword cultivator instead, just to make this wooden sword worthy of its name.Just like that person back then, when he handed over the newly carved and polished wooden sword to his hand, he touched his head and said gently with a smile:
"Xiao Li, this is the most powerful sword in the world, so you, Xiao Li, who holds this sword, of course, is the most powerful swordsman in the world! Please work hard, brother, maybe you will need Xiao Li in the future This sword is here to protect me!"

Even though the sword master was still young at that time, he had already been judged as an ordinary person who could not comprehend and absorb the aura of heaven and earth in the assessment and test of Xianmen's recruiting disciples.Like most of the common people in this world, he will be born without a name, and die without being visible. After a hundred years of life is exhausted, he will become a lonely tomb that is gradually forgotten by the world.

But at that time, he took the wooden sword, looked up at his elder brother with a small face, nodded heavily, and said in a very serious tone:
"Xiao Li will definitely work hard, and never let anyone hurt my brother in the future!"

The innocent child's words still echoed in my ears, just like yesterday.

Who would have expected that hundreds of years later, a joke that was said back then has become true now.

Perhaps, in the countless days of fleeing like flying in the past hundred years, when the sword master was alone in the dead of night, looking at the number one sword in the world, he would murmur a few words in a low voice——

"wait for me."

"Xiao Li did it."

Or... "Brother, I really miss you."

On the other side, Ning Ye who was sitting there, when he heard about the deeds about the sword master just now, especially when he later heard that he insisted on becoming a sword cultivator, just to be able to use this sword one day in the future, his heart suddenly shuddered. There was a throbbing pain.

He turned his head and looked at the wooden sword given to him by the sword master at his hand, and the line of writing engraved on the hilt was a little distorted, just like the "No. [-] Sword in the World" engraved in a child's doodle book.

For some reason, at this moment, it seems inexplicable to feel a little dazzling, and there is a sense of pain and distress in my heart, and there is also a feeling of guilt that seems to come from the very far and deep.

This feeling of guilt is like the kind that has ruthlessly deceived and used the other party to achieve the goal.

(End of this chapter)