The Ultimate Sword Master

A squeaking sound.

Just as Gu Han was thinking about it, the door was pushed open again, and two small figures poked their heads in for a while, then slipped in quietly from the outside. They were not tall and young, and they were carved in pink and jade, like exquisite porcelain dolls.

Gu Han was stunned.

These two people are none other than A Jian and A Yin!

"Ouch!"

Looking at the treasures in the room, A Jian sighed with emotion: "There are so many good things, these people probably gave all the good things at the bottom of the box to the young master. They are so willing to give them up!"

"of course!"

A Yin was not surprised at all, and said seriously: "We have been with the master for so long, and have lived and died so many times. The master's son is also their treasure. What do these external things mean?"

"well."

A Jian suddenly scratched his head and said in a sour tone: "It will be great when everyone can be so generous to me."

While talking.

His eyes shone slightly, with a hint of envy, and he wanted to secretly take away the light of the two treasures.

"what are you doing!"

Ayin immediately discovered his intention and said angrily: "These belong to the young master! You can't touch them!"

There was a pause.

She added: "Master has told you many times not to get too close to Jian Qi. You have learned bad things from him!"

Seven of Swords?

Gu Han was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered that this person seemed to have come to see him, that weird young man with short sleeves and shorts and short hair, who claimed to be his third uncle.

Think carefully.

He discovered that although the opponent was no weaker than the bearded man who called himself his uncle, he did not look like a good person.

Look at A Jian again.

At this time, it seemed that he still managed to maintain some innocence, and there was no excessive behavior, nor did he look like a shameless person in later generations, and he suddenly understood.

Those who are close to the vermilion are red, those who are close to the sword are cheap.

"correct!"

Seeing that A Jian was a little unconvinced, A Yin quickly urged: "Didn't you say that you want to give the young master an unprecedented gift that is more powerful than anyone else's gift? What exactly is it? What good things can you have with you?"

"Who are you looking down on!"

A Jian was immediately unhappy when he heard this, and said proudly: "As soon as I take out this treasure, their gifts will have to stand aside! I, A Jian, am the one who cares most about the young master! My gift is also the one who cares most about the young master!" The one that’s most suitable for the young master!”

"what exactly is it?"

Seeing that he kept telling the truth, Ayin couldn't help but become curious.

"Hehe, hehehe."

Ajianthief laughed twice, then stretched out his short hand and shouted softly: "Sword, come here!"

Whoosh!

A stream of light flashed by, and a black crystal sword suddenly fell into his hand!

Gu Han's pupils shrank!

Ayin also looked incredulous!

"You, you, you...you want to give it to the young master?"

"No?"

"It's not impossible."

A complicated look appeared on Ayin's face, and he said softly: "But... this is what the master left for you. Are you really willing to part with it?"

She knew it.

This sword has accompanied Su Yun in battles for many years and means a lot to him. As A Jian was once the sword spirit of this sword, his feelings for this sword are self-evident.

"One thing to say."

"It's still a bit reluctant to part with it."

Hearing her words, Ah Jian's expression suddenly became a little disappointed, and he whispered: "But you know, since the master has transcended, he doesn't use the sword very much. Although the eldest young master is powerful, he also takes a different path. As for Sister Su Su... her temperament is not suitable for being a swordsman."

"What about yourself?"

"I can't do it."

Ah Jian gently touched the sword body and said in despair: "Although I really want to be a sword master, it told me that I... am not that material. It has been silent for so many years and I can feel its loneliness. and loneliness.”

"I can't bear to part with it."

"But what it needs is not a master like me. What it needs is a master who can lead it to kill everywhere, gallop through the world, and bring its edge back again, even if it is scarred, even if it is broken, but... …For a sword, this is the best destination!”

Speaking of which.

His eyes were red, he was so sad that he burst into tears.

"Ayin!"

"I'm so sad! I've been with it for so many years, and we've never been separated from each other, but now... it... it dislikes me and doesn't want to follow me anymore! Wuwuwu... I can't be a sword master anymore... "

Ayin looked sympathetic.

"it's okay no problem."

She patted A Jian on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "If you give it to the young master, it will not go to outsiders, not to mention..."

Think about it.

Her face became solemn and she said seriously: "If you love a sword, you must learn to let go and give it freedom."

Ajian: "?"

Gu Han: "..."

He suddenly realized.

Ayin never disappoints when it comes to comforting people.

A Jian stopped talking.

Carrying the black sword, he came to the bedside and looked at the little baby lying there quietly, with two black eyes constantly looking at him, and a trace of nervousness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Ayin."

"What?"

"You said... what should I do if the young master is not suitable for practicing swordsmanship?"

"..."

Ayin was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

Compared to her.

Gu Han could understand Ajian's mood at the moment. After all, it was more sad to see a sword covered in dust than to lose it on the battlefield. Although Ajian was not in tune in the later life, he still had some pursuit and sincerity now.

Thinking of this.

He suddenly felt that Ajian was a little pitiful at the moment.

He wanted to tell Ajian that he liked this sword very much, and it was very compatible with him. It had accompanied him in battles for many years and helped him through many crises, making him the tenth generation sword master of Xuantian and the name of the Supreme Sword Master!

The thought was very strong.

So strong that the baby seemed to be infected, and suddenly stretched out two chubby little arms and grabbed the long sword!

At this moment.

The past and future lives, the two thoughts seemed to merge together without reservation!

Clang!

The sound of sword chirping suddenly arose. The black crystal sword that had been silent for countless years hummed and cheered. The sword body suddenly turned transparent, and a shocking sword light suddenly burst out from the tip of the sword, with infinite power and sharpness!

"Recognize... recognize the master?"

A Yin was dumbfounded and stammered: "A Jian, it... it recognizes the young master as the master!"

A Jian did not speak.

Staring at this scene in a daze, it was hard to hide the sense of loss in his eyes, but more of it was joy and relief.

"I understand."

"What?"

"The master doesn't use the sword, not because he doesn't like it anymore."

A Jian murmured to himself: "He just knows very well that there are people who are more suitable for this sword than him. He has already calculated everything and handed this sword to me, just to keep it for me. One day in the future... let me pass it on to the young master."

Speaking of this.

Finally, he touched the black sword and whispered, "From today on, the young master is your new master. You must remember your mission, protect him well, kill enemies for him, and make him famous... share weal and woe with him, live and die with him, and never betray him."