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Ling Xiao said the word "life" with extra emphasis.Yes, Bai Daoxiang taught her to enjoy every day in the world, but would Bai Daoxiang live by himself? The answer is no.Ling Xiao has also thought about this, and thinking of this, Ling Xiao felt a little sorry for Bai Daoxiang Jun. He knows astronomy, geography, fortune-telling, medical treatment, hunting, chess, poetry, and painting... ...But too scheming, and in the end, the life that should be enjoyed is only used for revenge.

Life is short, instead of living in the ruins of the past, it is better to cherish the present and live every day to the fullest.Even if you are still walking under the dark sky, you still have to look forward to the sun tomorrow.Moreover, if you know how to appreciate the darkness around you, you will also have unexpected gains. If you stretch out your hand, you may be able to catch fireflies; if you raise your head, you may be able to see the brilliant stars in the sky.

"Although I don't hate him, I will never forgive him, let alone pamper him! Thinking about what he has done to you, mother, and all the people in the world, I can't persuade myself to let him go. Bai Daoxiang, who I saw at the old school site It is no longer the master I respected and loved, unable to erase the blood and family ties, so I had to persuade myself that my biological father Bai Daoxiang is already dead, and now the person who exploits the people in the world is nothing but a devil! God can't forgive him! You Can you forgive him?" After Ling Xiao finished speaking, mist appeared in her eyes, and she was also sad, but the people of the world are the most important, and as she said, Bai Daoxiang, who showed his ugly face, is just a bloodthirsty demon!

Ye Mingsha slowly opened the sword bag that Ling Xiao handed over, and what came into view was a long, black sword.This was built by Ling Xiao imitating Shun Hei.Ye Mingsha tried his best to restrain his trembling left hand and picked up the sword. A trace of fear and sadness flashed in his heart. He quickly raised his right hand and held the hilt of the sword tightly with his left hand.At this time, what she held was not a sword, but fate.

I can still recall the crisp sound when Shun Hei, who had been with her for many years, finally broke. On that day, it seemed that a bone in her body was broken.

Raising the sword and swiping it a few times, Ye Mingsha felt that the length and weight of the sword was about the same as that of Shun Hei.Said: "The weight and length are pretty good, but the shape is not exquisite enough." Although the Shun Hei sword she used back then was not a famous sword, it was also a sharp weapon for blowing hair and breaking hair. It must have been the work of a swordsmith, and Ling Ling The sword Xiao gave her was something Ling Xiao learned to make in his spare time. It is not easy to control the weight and length well, so how could it have the same appearance as Shun Hei?

Ling Xiao glared at Ye Mingsha, "Ugly? You cast it yourself. By the way, I almost forgot that Ye Mingsha can forge swords."

"Not only can you make swords, but you can also make gold and silver utensils. Remember when I was a child, I said I would make you a silver bracelet?"

Ling Xiao shook his head, "I don't remember." Then he nodded quickly, "I remember! When I was arrested and locked up by the Wutan Sect!" At this point, Ling Xiao couldn't help but frowned. "Speaking of which, why did the Wutan Sect give us tattoos? I haven't figured this out yet."

"I've thought about it, and I seem to have some clues." Ye Mingsha said.

"Oh?"

"Think about it, what other historical events are related to tattoos?" Ye Mingsha stared at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao frowned and thought for a long time, "Although the Hongtu Continent has a long history, most of the ancient events have legends. As for the later Shenglian, Zhiqi, Qiyang and other countries, the history is not so long, and there are literature and history to look up. In the palace When I was in middle school, I had nothing to do and read a lot of classics. In my memory, only Sheng Lian banned Chinese people from getting tattoos on a large scale. Anyone with tattoos must be arrested and cut off the tattoo designs. Anyone who disobeys this order will be executed. ."

"En." Ye Mingsha replied in a deep voice.

"When I read about this incident in a book, I felt that my father made a fuss over a molehill. Well, it should be your father, Shotoku Tobihiko, who made a fuss over a molehill. Isn't it just a tattoo, so serious that I would be beheaded. So I was in the palace Sometimes I only asked a regular personal maid to help me bathe and dress, because I was afraid that people would see the tattoo. Now that you have said it, I seem to understand something, but it is not very clear.

"Is there a feeling of vague consciousness floating around in your heart?"

"That's right, that's how it feels!"

"Okay, let's write down these two clues first, and write down any clues that come to mind in the future. Maybe we will be able to solve a shocking secret soon!" Ye Mingsha said, looking at the river standing beside the wall. The two swords of Tuluoshu, the secret is indeed infinitely fascinating. Hetu Luoshu was originally just two fine steel sharp weapons, but after being attached with mysterious information inexplicably, it became a treasure that people in the rivers and lakes are chasing after each other.

[To be continued]

☆, Chapter 72

72

In the middle of the night, Ye Mingsha couldn't sleep, recalled his childhood, and suddenly had a flash of light in his mind, thinking of a very important matter that had been neglected all the time.Yaoyao lay beside Ling Xiao who was sleeping peacefully. "Lingxiao, wake up, wake up..."

"What's wrong?" Ling Xiao didn't sleep deeply, and soon woke up completely under Ye Mingsha's shaking.

"You said that Jianxi sword and Yin Wudao are forged from a strange stone. Have you ever seen Yin Wudao?"

I don't know what Ye Mingsha was doing when he suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, Ling Xiao rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Naturally, I have seen it before, Sheng Lian sacrificed the Yin Wudao once in 17 years, but it was not a special ceremony, let's pay my respects That sword, chanting some scriptures and so on, is not even as good as the annual ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, which neither requires human sacrifices nor is it grand."

"You remember too!" Ye Mingsha suddenly shouted, and her voice, which was usually calm, was full of unconcealable excitement at the moment.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao quickly sat up without any sleepiness, and asked, "What's the matter? What do you remember?"

Ye Mingsha paused before saying, "Human sacrifice."

"I was taken away by the Wutan Sect when I was 12 years old. You and I were almost sacrificed to the sword. How could we forget it?" Ling Xiao still didn't understand what Ye Mingsha was going to say, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Do you remember what kind of sword you need to use for human sacrifice?" Ye Mingsha asked.

Ye Mingsha had a lot of questions tonight, and Ling Xiao was overwhelmed with questions, so he simply said, "It's a jade sword, a scary-looking jade sword, tall and big, fiery red, with blood flowing through the sword So-so. What on earth did you think you had to tell me tonight?"

"My mind is a little confused, but there are indeed some clues, or to be precise, some conjectures." Ye Mingsha said, got up, walked to the table and sat down to pour himself a glass of wine. Ling Xiao, who was wearing her clothes, stopped her.

"In the middle of the night, don't drink. How can you think clearly when you're drunk."

"Hmm. I want to hear the details about Yin Wudao."

For a while human sacrifice, and for a while Yin Wudao, what was she thinking? Ling Xiao was puzzled, but he still talked about Yin Wudao to Ye Mingsha: "The shape is simple, made of black iron, and the whole body is six feet long. It is seven inches and three inches wide, seven inches and three inches wide, and there is a seal character 'Yin Wu' engraved on the body of the knife."

"Speaking of which, the Yin Wu Dao is unusually tall. Yin Wu is a black iron sword, and the scary red sword we saw when we were children is also a jade sword. Could it be that the jade sword is Jian Xi?" Ye Mingsha said, He looked at Ling Xiao solemnly.

Ye Mingsha's puzzled dots were finally connected.It's all speculation, but it sounds very plausible.

After finishing speaking, both Ling Xiao and Ye Mingsha were silent. After a while, Ling Xiao added: "The Yin Wudao is not for people at all. It weighs ninety-nine and eighty-one catties. Who can dance it? And, in fact, you It depends on how Yin Wudao can do it now."

"What's the meaning?"

"Well, when Sheng Lian founded the country, his father moved the Yin Wudao from the original Shengde ancestral hall to the palace, and then moved it from the palace to Hanlu Island for some reason. I don't know where the sword is buried, but Xuan Ci should know. "

Ye Mingsha suddenly remembered that Ye Mingpo had told her that Ye Mingpo's royal sister was buried on Hanlu Island, but he couldn't go to the island to worship her. Could it be related to Yin Wudao, so he hurriedly asked: "Did anything special happen when Yin Wudao was buried on the island?"