Dajingzhen Xuansi

"It's a very peculiar sword. When the sword is not awakened, it is just relatively hard refined iron. But when the sword is awakened, it may be a world, a world, or a person. After all, anything is possible!"

Master Fang's words are very mysterious and strange. If it is not someone who knows him well, he will probably think that he is talking nonsense.

"Everything is possible, good one everything is possible!" The white-haired old man coughed a few times.

Master Fang didn't speak, just sat quietly.

"I have a question for you. Who are you? Are you in the legendary realm of returning to immortality?" The white-haired old man was already dying. If he was also in the realm of returning to immortality, wouldn't he have to face death?

Of course, he was still proud. Even now, he didn't expect Master Fang to save him.

"You have two questions!" Master Fang said seriously.

Hearing this, the white-haired old man just smiled. At this moment, his dry and wrinkled skin was squeezed together, looking a little scary.

"Swordsmith, swordkeeper, which one is your real identity?" The white-haired old man sighed, and he realized at this moment that he didn't understand what the other master knew. Of course, this didn't affect them. become friends.

"It's not important!" Master Fang said.

The white-haired old man nodded: "My life has been like this. When the world is settled, will anyone remember it?"

"So, I want to ask, what's your name?" Master Fang said seriously.

They were friends, and they didn't know each other every day, but he didn't know the old man's name. How incredible is that?How ridiculous?But that's what it is.

In this world, there are many people who can chat happily without knowing their names.

"Name, that is a long-standing symbol, even I have forgotten it, because only if I forget my name, and only if I don't know it, can the enemy not know it!" The enemy in the white-haired old man's mouth is naturally Wang Boduan .

"So, sometimes, the one who does the greatest thing is not necessarily a famous person!" Master Fang said.

White-haired old man: "Celebrities, many people would not do this!"

Master Fang nodded, his eyes filled with awe, he filled two wine bowls, and the white-haired old man held up a bowl, and said: "This bowl of wine is for the unknown!"

"Nobody, we are just nobody after all!" The white-haired old man sighed.

Both he and Master Fang drank it down in one gulp, and then laughed loudly.

It is very difficult for a person to choose what kind of life to have, but he hardly hesitated at the beginning.

Is it all because of this old man who will not grow old?

It's just that what's left of me in the end?

And this old man who will not grow old is still the same old man.

Things in this world are so absurd.

The white-haired old man didn't use the wine bowl this time, but directly picked up the wine jar and started drinking.

And he didn't just drink one jar, he drank two jars before he fell on the table.

At this time, his life finally came to an end.

Seeing this, Master Fang's expression didn't change much.

He went out, put out the oil lamp outside, and closed the gate of the iron shop at this time.

Back in the yard, Master Fang found a shovel and began to dig a hole in the backyard. Obviously, he wanted to bury the white-haired old man here.

Here, there are still many mounds. Judging from the current situation, these mounds are obviously graves, and they were all buried by Master Fang himself.

Obviously, the people who can be buried here are all his friends.

Judging from these mounds, he had actually sent away dozens of friends.

Doesn't he look lonely?Of course, he is not very lonely, after all, all the people living in this backyard are friends.

After digging the hole, Master Fang took out another coffin from another room.

"This is specially prepared for you today. The person who chooses this place as his final destination is a choice, and that's all I can do!"

After Master Fang finished speaking, he put the white-haired old man into the coffin.

After covering the coffin, he began to fill the hole.

Not long after, a new mound appeared on the ground.

"There is not much space in the backyard, it seems that I really shouldn't have friends!" Master Fang sighed.

Then, an indescribable fierceness flickered in his eyes.

"Although the sword has recognized its owner, it has not awakened after all. When will it wake up? I really hope that this day will come sooner. If it is late, what should I do?" Master Fang shook his head after all. sigh.

He went to the front, moved all the remaining sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing, and buried it next to the white-haired old man.

Master Fang didn't know if there was still a chance to dig out these wines.

Because the wine was dug out to make room for the people who were sleeping here.

At the same time, only his friends can drink these sweet-scented osmanthus brews.

He and his friends said it was 30 years old, but in fact, he couldn't count how many 30 years have passed.

"You all like sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing, and you are all in this yard now. Presumably, you can all become friends, right?"

Master Fang sighed. At this moment, his mind was full of scenes of drinking with his white-haired lover before.

There are many unknown people in this world, but it is precisely because of the unknown that they can do things that many celebrities cannot.

If he was also a celebrity back then, how could he become a sword guard?It can be seen that everything in this world is definite between a drink and a peck, but it is also difficult to determine.

While thinking about it, Master Fang went back to the front yard to rest.

At the end of the night, there is dawn, as always.

Yongzhou is a state on the north side of Dajing Capital, and there is no natural danger here. From Yongzhou to Dajing Capital, it can basically be said that it is as flat as a river.

But Yongzhou is an extremely important line of defense to the north of Dajing Capital.

It is precisely because of this that the people sent to guard Yongzhou have always been the emperor's confidantes.

Liu Ruoxi led the army all the way from Liangzhou. As soon as they arrived in Yongzhou, they received an imperial decree from Chen Junmo, ran wildly all night, and finally arrived at the city of Yongzhou.

The defender of Yongzhou was Linghu Yuan, who was more famous among the generals of the Dajing Dynasty.

At this time, the [-] troops led by Wang Tengyan were launching a fierce attack on Yongzhou.

Linghu Yuan personally led the army out of the city to fight, Linghu Yan was not ordinary vigor, the army under his leadership, although the number is unknown, but they fought inextricably with Wang's army.

"Linghuyuan, who gave you the courage to come out of the city, today is your death day!"

Wang Tengyan's eyes were a little blood red. This kind of blood red was very strange and seemed to be able to affect people's minds.

It was Wang Tengyan's dream to raise an army, and it was precisely because he thought so that the white-haired old man succeeded. At the moment, he is just acting according to his own desire.