Reborn in Another World: A Husband from Heaven

Xing Yun is worried about this problem now.

If this sword would bring them unnecessary trouble, Xing Yun was hesitant for a moment as to whether to take the sword or not.

Han Shaoqing knew Xing Yun's hesitation through this silence, and immediately held Xing Yun's hand tightly, comforting him in a gentle voice: "Yun'er, this phenomenon does not mean that the Nether Sword is also like this. It is not appropriate to draw a conclusion too early. Besides, even if this is the case, I believe Yun'er has the ability to change the status quo."

"Even if all this doesn't work, you've forgotten about me! I'm not just a vase to be used as a decoration."

Xing Yun's uneasy heart was dispelled by Han Shaoqing's encouraging and humorous words.

I am no longer afraid, and my steps forward are more determined.

But he did not forget to reply: "That's right, my brother Shaoqing is very capable. This is just a small matter, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Han Shaoqing blushed at Xing Yun's blatant compliment.

She immediately teased shyly: "Oh, Yun'er, it's fine for you to understand this kind of thing in your heart, there's no need to say it out loud."

Xing Yun immediately fought back: "That won't do. As people often say, love should be expressed out loud. My Shaoqing brother is so powerful, he must also be expressed out loud."

Han Shaoqing heard this, his mouth twitched, and after a light cough, he asked in a low voice: "Why didn't Yun'er say it out loud!"

Xing Yun didn't react for a moment, and when he did, his cheeks felt like they were burning.

Although I am a little shy and embarrassed.

But Xing Yun actually satisfied Han Shaoqing's wish and said loudly on the spot: "I love Brother Shaoqing the most."

When Han Shaoqing heard what he wanted to hear, the smile on his lips was so grim that it looked like an oil bottle.

But I still continued to ask: "Who is that me?"

Xing Yun said without thinking, "It's me!" He couldn't help but think that Shaoqing brother was stupid. He actually asked such a stupid question.

Han Shaoqing asked again seriously: "Who are you?"

Hearing this, Xing Yun was stunned for a moment, and finally realized what this meant.

He immediately started to speak again: "Xing Yun, I love Han Shaoqing the most."

Hearing this, Han Shaoqing was finally satisfied. But he also said solemnly: "Han Shaoqing, I also love Xing Yun the most."

Xing Yun's heart suddenly swelled.

Although Han Shaoqing and the others kept saying embarrassing things, they did not relax their vigilance at all.

And this journey seemed to become shorter because of their love words.

Just because they saw a rusty sword stuck in a jar of still water that was glowing with a faint light.

Han Shaoqing saw this and didn't dare to let Xing Yun try it easily.

This phenomenon is now more than just weird.

This is fucking weird, okay?

After all, as far as Han Shaoqing knew, or even in that book of strange stories, Han Shaoqing had never seen such water.

Xing Yun wanted to step forward, but Han Shaoqing held him tightly, saying, "Yun'er, why don't we just forget about it? We can still be very powerful without it."

When I got here, I also saw the sword.

Even if the sword was rusty, Xing Yun would not tolerate it.

But the Nether Butterfly urged in his mind: "Master, go get it quickly."

Seeing Xing Yun hesitate, he couldn't help but turn around anxiously.

After hearing Han Shaoqing's words, Xing Yun also had the idea of ​​giving up, but the Nether Butterfly began to roar again: "Master, he is a man who doesn't know what's good. Don't listen to him."

Xing Yun is now overwhelmed by the noise of the Nether Butterfly.

Helplessly, he explained to Youmingdie: "Xiaoyou, I'm wondering if you found the wrong sword. Look at the sword carefully. It's already rusty. It's hard to use it to chop people, let alone cut vegetables."

Xing Yun said this directly. Upon hearing this, Han Shaoqing knew that it was the Nether Butterfly that was unwilling to give up.

He added fuel to the fire and said, "Also, that water doesn't look good. How dare we take such a big risk for a rusty sword?"

The Nether Butterfly snorted and ignored Han Shaoqing, directly pointing its butt at Han Shaoqing.

Seeing this, Han Shaoqing really wanted to give this tactless Nether Butterfly a beating.

But he was just thinking about it.

It's not that he doesn't dare, he just doesn't want to haggle with a butterfly.

Xing Yun's mind was filled with crazy input: "The sword is like this only because it was stained with the blood of its master and then soaked in rootless water. The rust on it can be removed."

Now Xing Yun doesn’t know who the owner of the blood in the Nether Butterfly’s mouth belongs to.

When he realized that the sword belonged to him, he realized that life is unpredictable.

Let’s not mention this matter for now.

Then the Nether Butterfly continued, "That is rootless water. Only people with a Void Body can withstand the rules contained in that water. So, Master, go quickly!"

Speaking of this, Xing Yun instantly became excited.

He immediately shared the information he knew with Han Shaoqing.

Upon hearing this, Han Shaoqing was also very happy for Xing Yun.

Although this is a world of cultivation, all kinds of skills can be obtained as long as you are willing.

But the rules are different, they contain the orbit of everything in the world. This kind of opportunity is not something that can be touched by just the will.

He immediately urged: "Yun'er, go quickly, I will protect you again."

Xing Yun nodded and said, "Okay."

After that, Xing Yun didn't waste any more time.

Jumped into the water.

But Xing Yun only took one step forward and did not move forward any further. His whole body was shaking violently as if he had been electrocuted, but Xing Yun seemed to have no feeling at all, as if he had escaped into a dream.

Han Shaoqing had no idea what was going on, so he could only watch anxiously from above.

But he couldn't ask out loud, so he placed his hope on the Nether Butterfly.

Han Shaoqing looked over and saw that the Nether Butterfly was quite calm.

Han Shaoqing went through it and confirmed that Xing Yun should be fine, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I was relieved.

But Xing Yun's worry did not ease.

Perhaps, as long as Xing Yun was not standing beside him intact and chatting with him, Han Shaoqing would never be able to truly relax.

Xing Yun had indeed fallen into a state of fantasy.

He saw the continuation of new life, and also saw the passing away of life.

Repeatedly.

Let him realize the meaning of life.

But in the process of experiencing this, Xing Yun saw countless lives.

He is like an invisible man, or a spectator, watching the ups and downs of other people's lives, their great sorrows and joys, their unrequited love, or their relief or open-mindedness, etc.

As long as he doesn't fully understand it, he will continue with his next life.

At first, Xing Yun would feel deeply sympathetic, would be angry, would feel unfair, and would speak up for them.

But after seeing it so many times, he gradually became numb.

I just quietly became a bystander.

I understand what it means that life is unpredictable.