"Your sword?" Ximen Chuuxue was a little puzzled. Although he couldn't recognize what kind of sword it was, he could still tell why this sword had a history of 400 years, and it hadn't been used for at least 200 years. , How could it be Qi Xianghong's sword?

"I don't know if this is mine, but I'm sure this is indeed the Bafang Bronze Sword from Taikang Dynasty." Qi Xianghong touched the sword body and said, "And the one I used to have was also from Taikang Dynasty. Eight Directions Bronze Sword."

"Could there be two more?" Ximen Chuuxue asked puzzled.

"No, there is only one world..." Qi Xianghong said softly.

"You never mentioned your past to me." Ximen Chuixue said.

Qi Xianghong tilted his head: "Is it important? You didn't mention your past to me."

"As long as I can remember, I have been in Wanmei Villa." Ximen Chuixue said, "I don't know the identity of my parents, and I was taken care of by Uncle Fu. I grew up in Wanmei Villa. I learned swordsmanship at the age of seven, and killed people at the age of 14. Since I stepped into the rivers and lakes, I have never tasted it. One defeat."

Ximen Chuuxue's life experience is as simple as a glass of white water.

After finishing speaking, Ximen Chuuxue looked at Qi Xianghong quietly.

Qi Xianghong bowed his head and pondered: "I don't remember much about my past events. I only know that my surname was Si, I lived in a wealthy family, and I was a descendant of Si Lugui from the Xia royal family."

Si Lugui, the last monarch of the Xia Dynasty, was posthumously named Jie after his death, so many people also called him Xia Jie.

When it comes to Xia Jie, some people may not know it, but when it comes to Dayu, everyone knows it.Dayu was the founding monarch of the Xia Dynasty, and it was also from him that the original abdication system of the emperor's ability became a hereditary system, and the era of imperial rule in the Central Plains began for thousands of years.

Ximen Fuxue: ...

Perhaps Ximen Fuxue's world and this world belong to parallel spaces, and there are many similarities in history, but they are very different in many details.For example, there is the Xia Dynasty here, and Ximen Chuuxue knows about this dynasty in history, but in this world, there is an octagonal bronze sword forged by Si Taikang, the emperor of the Xia Dynasty, but Ximen Chuuxue has never had such a famous sword in his memory. That's the nuance.

But Si Lugui in history is the same, whether in this world or the world of Ximen Chuuxue, he is the last emperor of the Xia Dynasty and the first monarch in history to subjugate a country.

"The Xia Dynasty has been destroyed for many years." Ximen Chuixue said.

In fact, it was extinct for thousands of years.Even in the era of Ximen Chuuxue, the history of the Xia Dynasty was quite far away.

With the passage of thousands of years, even if there are many people with the surname Si in the world, they still dare not guarantee that they are descendants of Si Lugui.In addition to the monarch in the Xia Dynasty, many noble branches had people with the surname Si. The surname Si had intermarried with many clans since before the Xia Dynasty, and even some ordinary people had people with the surname Si.

"Of course I know that the Xia Dynasty was destroyed when I was born." Qi Xianghong said indifferently, "I remember that I seem to be Si Lugui's great-grandson, or great-great-grandson? I still know who my ancestors are. When I was young, people often whispered in my ears about the restoration of the country, hum, winners and losers, and the fall of the Xia Dynasty was due to Si Lugui's own stupidity and stupidity."

Ximen Fuxue: ...

It seems that he married not only a goblin, but also an old goblin who has lived for thousands of years.

The old goblin Qi Xianghong lowered his head and touched the sword. When he touched the end of the blade, he paused, held it for a closer look, then sighed, put the sword back into the box and buckled it.

"How old... are you this year?" Ximen Chuuxue asked after thinking about it.He didn't dislike it, he just wanted to have a bottom line in his heart.

"Didn't I say that I'm about ten times your age, or a hundred times?" Qi Xianghong said, "From my birth time to now, three thousand?"

Ximen Chuuxue felt his heart throbbing.This time was too long, so far away that he didn't even dare to think about it.

"My time has jumped, so based on the time I have survived, it is only a few hundred years." Qi Xianghong said casually.

Ximen Chuuxue's temples were throbbing.

"What do you mean skipping?" Ximen Chuuxue asked.

"Because the time is too long and the days are too boring, I spend a lot of time falling asleep or jumping directly into time and space." Qi Xianghong said, "Occasionally I get lost in the gap between time and space. The actual time I spend is only a few hundred Years." Because he has been skipping, so although he only spent a few hundred years, Qi Xianghong has jumped for a thousand years at the longest, and even came to the era when the imperial system was abolished and a new republic was established.Because the timeline of the same world can only advance irreversibly, Qi Xianghong can only go to the future, not the past.So when the future world is too different from the world he has been accustomed to, Qi Xianghong can't adapt, so he doesn't stay in that time and space, and leaves.

Ximen Fuxue: ...

Hundreds of years is a long time.

"And I can only accompany you for a hundred years?" Ximen Chuuxue asked after a moment of silence, "In a few decades, I will be old and you will be in your prime?"

Qi Xianghong lowered his head and did not speak.

"A hundred years from now, will you forget me?" Ximen Chuuxue asked again.

Qi Xianghong thought for a long time, until Ximen Chuuxue thought that he would not reply to him, Qi Xianghong nodded: "I will not forget you in a few hundred years. But in a few hundred years, I don't know..."

Those who have never experienced it will not understand the horror of time. When the years pass by, dynasties change, mountains and rivers change, all the familiar faces no longer exist, facing everything unfamiliar, even standing in the market where people come and go , will also feel a kind of loneliness that is cold to the bottom of my heart.Especially when standing on the land where you once stood, you can more thoroughly discover that the people you cherish are now bones.Even if you think about it time and time again, there will only be a blank space that no one has in the future.When memories become painful and you don't want to touch them again, that memory will gradually pale and then be forgotten.In the end, nothing was left.

"A long time ago, I also had painful and happy memories, cherished friends, and hated enemies." Qi Xianghong said softly, "But most of my memories about that time are now forgotten, and the rest are just vague fragments."

"At that time?" Ximen Chuixue asked.

"When I was an ordinary human being." Qi Xianghong said.

Ximen Fuxue: ←←

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Qi Xianghong said unhappily, "What's the matter, is it strange that I'm a human being?"

"Now you only have the appearance of a human being." Ximen Chuixue said.No human being has such abilities, and no human being can live for hundreds of years and still look 20 years old.

"If you want to know how I became like this, just tell me. I won't hide it from you. That memory is probably the deepest memory in my mind." Qi Xianghong said, "Although I don't remember much."

"I became like this when I was 13 years old." Qi Xianghong said, "It happened to be the time when we were about to get married."

Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyebrows.

"Later... the family was exterminated before the marriage was finalized." Qi Xianghong said.

Ximen Fuxue: ...

"I'm not the only one in my family. I'm not interested in restoring the country. There are always those who are interested." Qi Xianghong said with his hands on his chin, "It's just that that guy is too stupid, and there is no one who is willing to let him be the master. I didn't even taste the fruits of victory, because the whole family was affected by the great treason. It's rare that the ancestors survived the war so hard, but in the end, everyone except me was wiped out."

Ximen Fuxue: ...

"Later..." Qi Xianghong paused at this point, and then looked at Ximen Chuuxue, "Are you going to become like me?"

"kindness?"

"Same as me." Qi Xianghong said, "This ability can be given or inherited. Are you willing to become like me, an immortal... goblin?"

"Okay." Ximen Chuuxue agreed without any hesitation.

"You'd better think clearly." Qi Xianghong said, "The end of endless time is despair, and loneliness is the most terrifying."

"I have you." Ximen Chuixue said, "I didn't have any friends at all. It's fine now."

Qi Xianghong put on a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Then grant it."

"Is endowment different from inheritance?"

"Blessing is sharing. Two people live at the same time and depend on each other. Inheritance is used to continue the offspring." Qi Xianghong said, "There is an additional item in the relationship between bestowing and inheritance. No matter where you are or what you do in the future, I can do it for you." I know. Everything about you cannot escape my grasp, and everything about me is also under your control."

"Qi Xiangming inherits?"

"Yes." After being guessed, Qi Xianghong admitted it openly.

"It's your son."

"No, brother." Qi Xianghong said firmly.

Ximen Fuxue: ...

I really don't know what you are insisting on.

"What about you, are you endowed or inherited?" Ximen Chuixue asked.

Qi Xianghong was stunned, and after a while, he said softly: "Give it."

"Who?"

"Dead." Qi Xianghong said.

Ximen Chuuxue stopped asking.

"If you ever want to break the close relationship with me, kill me." Qi Xianghong said, "When you are like me, you can kill me."

"No." Ximen Chuixue said, "Never."

"Don't you ask if I killed that man?" Qi Xianghong asked.

"You don't want to say it." Ximen Chuixue said, "Even if you killed me, I still believe you."

"Believe that I have a reason to kill him?"

"It doesn't matter what the reason is, even if there is no reason, I believe you, it has nothing to do with the reason." Ximen Chuixue said.

"Up to you." Qi Xianghong pushed the sword box on the table to Ximen Chuuxue and said, "I don't want it anymore, do you want to keep it?"

"Swords are not for storage." Ximen Chuixue said.

"Then sell it."

"Aren't you staying?"

"No, this is not the one I took back then." Qi Xianghong said softly, "It's just the same sword."

Back then, that sword was given to him by the person who bestowed it on him, because Qi Xianghong was the heir of Si Lugui and a descendant of Taikang, so he was qualified to hold that sword.When the man gave him the sword, he also hoped that he could use it as a weapon to rebuild the Xia Dynasty.Because that person was also a member of the Xia Dynasty, although he was an important minister but not a monarch.What's ridiculous is that the only blood Qi Xianghong drank in that sword's hand was his own blood.Qi Xianghong doesn't remember many things, but he can still vividly remember the scene at that time. The man was pressed under him, and the sharp square copper sword pierced through the man's chest, nailing him to the ground.Blood gushed out from his chest, dyeing the snow bright red.The man roared to himself angrily and desperately, and he stretched out his hand to grab the end of the blade, leaving a centimeter-long deep scratch on it due to excessive force.In the end, he died with regret.

He never seemed to have thought that such a day would come, and Qi Xianghong did not think that he would really kill that person.

However, he really didn't want to be a puppet, let alone a man.

The feeling of being used as a tool or even a plaything is very annoying.

Before being completely controlled by someone, he can only kill the person who wants to control him.

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