[Comprehensive] I am the sword

"Uncle, is the sword finished?"

"Hurry up, just wait!"

"Uncle, does this sword have a name?"

"Yes, it's called Manhwa!"

"Manhua? Is it Manjusawa, the alias of Bianhua?"

"……Yes!"

"Bi'anhua, Huangquanhua, what a good name! I will definitely let those uncles who died in Huangquan!"

"……Ok!"

"Look, the birth of this sword..."

"No, uncle..."

Sparks flew everywhere, and the flames soared into the sky, engulfing the youth's figure in an instant.

I had sanity at that moment!

The belated spring water poured towards Lie Yan, but it could not stop its footsteps, and more spring water was poured, but it was still in vain!

Finally, the fire was finally extinguished, but there was no trace of the youth left behind, only a cold light flickered, and one could feel its sharp sword at a glance!

"Uncle...I will avenge my mother, I will definitely..."

I was held in the arms of the boy, and I was a little dazed watching the boy cry bitterly.

Master, doesn't he like me?

If you ask me who I am, I am that sword!

Because the swordsmith died for the sword, I was born with a spirit!

I followed the young man in the rivers and lakes, seeing him shuttling between the martial arts and the court, trying to complete his revenge, and seeing my own body being made like a fish in water by the young man's hands, I couldn't help but get excited.

I am a sword, a sharp weapon, so I am eager to kill!

"Manhua, I saw him, my enemy..."

"I hate it so much! Why, why should he use such an indifferent attitude, and for a ridiculous reason, he wants my family to be ruined..."

"...No, I can't be impulsive, I have to hold back, I can't startle the snake..."

"This is a good opportunity! A good opportunity to kill him! Manhua, you will help me, right? Isn't it, Manhua..."

"I heard that sacrificing the sword with the master's blood can make the sword sharper and more fierce! Manhua, I will give you blood. When I succeed, I will sacrifice my body to the sword. Please help me..."

"The day has finally come! I must kill him!"

It may be because the young man's uncle died with a sword. The young man always thought that I was spiritual, so he often talked to me.

Until that day comes!

Blood, lots of blood, give me more...

"what……"

The sound of the sharp blade piercing into the flesh, and the wonderful taste of the blood dripping down the blade made me sigh with satisfaction!

"...Father, mother, baby, baby... finally... finally revenge for you..."

After a few years, the boy at that time has grown into a handsome and tall young man.He held the hilt of the sword in one hand, and the blade of the sword in the other. He was cut mercilessly by the sharp double blades, and the blood flowed down the sword to the ground. However, the young man smiled happily and crazily as if unconscious!

Opposite him was an old man who was pierced through the heart by a sword and died immediately, with a face full of disbelief.

"Cough cough cough...Manhua, thank you...I, keep my promise, cough...I will give you everything..."

The young man drew out his long sword, stuck it on the ground to stabilize his body, and threw a lighted torch into the room.

The fire, devouring everything in the blink of an eye...

I watched in horror, thinking that I would be burned by the fire, but found that I didn't feel pain, but a hot feeling flowing in my heart, which was very comfortable.

I loomed in the flames...

I suddenly realized that sacrificing myself for the sword is the magic sword!

The fire was extinguished, and I was discovered by human beings. They surrounded me and looked around, amazed.

"The house was burned so badly, how could this sword be fine?"

"Looking at the traces around it, it's obviously burned badly! How can it be fine?"

After all, no one knows why.

"Maybe, this is the real sword!"

As soon as the words fell, the way they looked at me changed, becoming greedy and presumptuous!

Since then, I have become the object of human scramble and plunder!Especially when they found out that I was as sharp as they imagined, they were even more crazy!

As a result, I have a second, third, and fourth... masters that can never be changed.

I am scrambled, used, given away, and collected by human beings... What changes is the environment and the owner, but the plunder and desire for me remain the same.

I thirst for blood, I thirst for battle, so I hate those humans who keep me as a collectible!

But that's only temporary, and I'll be thrown into battle again soon.Ah, this really makes Jian's blood boil!

I followed and tempted the masters who held me one after another, stained with the blood of generations, my phantom became more and more solid, and the blood in my eyes became deeper and deeper...

I'm about to be swallowed up by the killing, and become a complete demon sword!

But someone stopped me - it was a monk, a monk who could see my phantom!

This fact really surprised and excited me!

That monk defeated my then master and took me from his hands and brought me back to the temple.

I talked to him excitedly along the way, and learned that he wanted to put me in a temple to purify my hostility.Naturally, I refused, but the main body was in his hands, and I couldn't stay too far away from the main body, so I reluctantly left with him.

The monk is the abbot of a famous temple. He is deeply loved by people because of his profound Dharma at a young age!

Since then, I have lived a miserable life surrounded by a group of monks chanting scriptures. I wanted to resist and kill those monks, but I was stopped by that nasty smelly monk!

I am not his opponent!

What a sad fact!

I can't beat it, let alone kill it, I can only let them purify me.Then I watched helplessly as my scabbard changed from a black background with red stripes to a red background with gold stripes, and a golden inscription that could suppress me was engraved on the hilt...

Haha, should I be glad that smelly monk didn't turn me into a white background with gold patterns?If he dares to do that, I will fight him hard!

How many years of evil spirit have I condensed!It's just gone, there is nothing to love QAQ.

After the evil spirit was initially purified, the smelly monk began to travel around with my body on his back!It got me a little refreshed.

How nice to finally not have to deal with a group of monks!I feel that the sky is much bluer and the air is fresh. Everything is so beautiful!

What a time to kill!

It's a pity that I can only be disappointed, the smelly monk will never let me get what I want!He will take me with him, but he will never use me. No matter how excited I am when I see blood, he will just chant scriptures at me with a calm face, which makes me lose my fighting spirit, and I am no longer excited QAQ!

The smelly monk is the most annoying (T^T)!

There is no point in going out without killing people, and even if the stinky monk is out of the house, he still does his daily work-chanting scriptures to me, such a day will make Jian live!

Seeing my sluggish appearance, that stinky monk actually laughed, he even laughed!This must be laughing at me!

I was so angry that I opened my mouth and bit his hateful face, and then I passed through him...

passed through...

The monk laughed more happily, but I was about to cry because of my stupidity QAQ!I am still a spirit body, how could I touch him!

I squatted in the corner gloomyly, and for the first time I didn't bother him to chant sutras.

This world is so cruel to me

Listening to the sound of chanting again, I feel that I am about to ascend to heaven!

During the journey, it is not that no one wants to kill the smelly monk and take me. I am also looking forward to this scene.

But the dream is plump, but the reality is skinny!

What I wait for will always be the snatcher who falls down and cries for his father and mother, and the stinky monk will always stand aside and chant Amitabha with a face of compassion (tears)!

I am completely desperate!I don't expect anyone to take me away from the smelly monk!

In fact, the smelly monk really didn't treat me harshly. He didn't seal my spirit body, and he didn't let me do anything for him; people hate!

I thought that I would probably stay with him until he passed away.This is the first time I can accompany my holder to live to death!Thinking about it, I am a little excited!

But the world is impermanent, ever since the stinky monk was called to the imperial capital once by the current emperor, he never came back!

Several palace people sent an altar of ashes and buried them under the bodhi tree in the temple.The abbot of the temple changed to another person afterwards, what this means is self-evident!

No, I don't believe it, I don't believe that smelly monk died just like that!

Although when he was gone, I still thought angrily and maliciously that I would not come back if I went, but when he really couldn't come back, I suddenly felt empty and a little uncomfortable.

He must have eaten and drank spicy food in the imperial capital, and forgot about this small temple!He is not dead, he will definitely come back!

With this in mind, I have been waiting in the temple.

Wait and wait!Watching the rise and fall of this temple several times, more than 800 years have passed in the blink of an eye!

Calculating the time since my birth, I am already more than 600 years old!

The passage of time did not dull my blade, but sharpened it!

The long existence has also made my magic sword become the divine sword that everyone is looking for today!

I have to say, this is really ironic!

In the past 800 years, there were naturally people who wanted to steal me away, but I teased them in reverse, and no one came to my attention since then!

How can I say that I am also a sword spirit who can almost manifest, so it is no problem to deal with a few small thieves!

The temple finally fell down, and all the monks in it who could walk left, and those who couldn't walk died here.

In the end it was only me!

I sat on the luxuriant linden tree, looking in the direction of the imperial capital.

Stinky monk, what are you doing, you haven't come back yet!If you don't come back, I will leave!There is a little fox who often comes to me...

But the smelly monk still hasn't come back...

"His Royal Highness Manhua, are you really not following me?"

"...are there any monks there?"

"Think about it again, Your Highness... Hey, no, there are no monks there!"

"Since there is no one, then I will go!"

"This is really, really great! Welcome His Highness Manhua!"

The bodhi leaf fell slowly, and the sunlight coated it with a layer of golden light. Everything remained the same, but the red shadow was no longer on the tree!

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