Sword Immortal's set collapse record

Jiang Yubai swayed up the steep mountain road, avoiding the blindfolds and traps along the way, and finally returned to the top of Misty Mountain.

There are three or four bamboo huts on an open space on the top of the mountain. Since Jiang Yubai became a teacher, these bamboo huts have not changed much.

The sound of the water is murmuring, and there is a small waterfall not far from the verdant bamboo forest.A fish jumped out of the pool under the waterfall with a "plop", and its scales shone slightly in the dark sky.

...I didn't expect him to catch all the fish in the pond.

Jiang Yubai shook his head and laughed, and walked a few steps towards the waterfall, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a small grave outside the bamboo forest, with a crude wooden sign crookedly inserted in front of it, engraved with correct characters——

"Jiang Yubai's Tomb".

Jiang Yubai: "..." Sure enough, he couldn't expect too much from Chun Rogue, he couldn't even insert a sign correctly.

He sighed, raised his feet and approached, but saw the fresh and moist soil under his feet, and his long eyebrows frowned inaudibly.

The tombstone was crooked, but only a few weeds grew sparsely on the grave, and the soil was freshly turned——

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Jiang Yubai wanted to find a hoe or a shovel to dig out the grave (he was the only one who dug his own grave), but he couldn't find any handy tools outside the bamboo house after wandering around.The bamboo house was locked again, Jiang Yubai didn't want to destroy the door, so he decided to look for it elsewhere.

He performed lightness kung fu, and the sound of the splashing water of the waterfall got closer and closer to him.Until he bumped into a waterfall with white waves, the water curtain turned into a layer of mist under the transpiration of internal force, and gently brushed his cheeks.He stepped into the dark cave, quickly walked away from the water curtain, and patted his sleeve.

There is a cave behind that waterfall, Jiang Yubai has been using it as a warehouse.Here are piles of martial arts cheats that the old man Gu He has searched for all his life, filling two shelves.Don't look at the dirty and old martial arts cheats that seem to be falling apart at any time. Just throwing out any one is a precious secret that will be smashed by the people of the rivers and lakes; there are also some organs, hidden weapons and other things. Yu Bai didn't learn anything, and it is said that his junior brother Shang Xuezhi only learned superficially.There are also a bunch of miscellaneous things.

There is also a corner dedicated to Zhou Yan.

The old clothes that Zhou Yan changed when he first went up the mountain, the wooden sword that Jiang Yubai used to make gestures when he first taught him how to use a sword, the fishing rods and baskets that Zhou Yan used up...even small The hemp rope ball that Bai Zaishi used to scratch his paws and the "low-end cat climbing frame" that Jiang Yubai asked someone to make.

Jiang Yubai looked at the old things that were familiar or lost his memory, sighed, took a hoe from a wall, carried it lightly and delicately on his shoulder, and went out of the waterfall.

Jiang Yubai returned to the side of the small grave, and while digging the soil, he prayed that the damn Chun rogue went down the mountain to buy a coffin for himself.He didn't care about exposing the corpse, but he was afraid of the smell when the corpse was dug out... After all these years, he didn't know if it had rotted into bones?

He was holding on to another hoe, with complicated emotions, but his movements were crisp and without hesitation.

Sure enough, after he piled all the soil from the grave aside, he finally dug a pair of thin coffins at the bottom of the pit.Because it had been buried in the ground for a long time, and the quality of the wood was not very good, the color of the coffin became slightly darker, and it was full of damp soil to the touch.

Jiang Yubai threw the hoe out of the pit, his white jade-like hand touched the cold edge, and there was a "creak" sound. Amidst the crushing sound of friction, Jiang Yubai lowered his head and looked into the coffin. Hair obscured his expression.

...Sure enough, it was empty, with nothing in it.

At last it was completely dark.Jiang Yubai lit up the paper lanterns he had brought before, and the dim candlelight swayed in the night wind. A long-haired black-clothed Jiang Yubai sat beside the dug-up grave with an empty coffin .No matter how beautiful Xiao Rui's box is, anyone else will only be shocked when they see it.

The light shone on Jiang Yubai, the light in his eyes flickered on and off, and his expression was deep and solemn like never before.

He thought it was strange enough that he had climbed up from the underworld twice.I didn't expect this time to be even more bizarre, even the corpse disappeared... Although he knew in his heart that his corpse could not climb out of the coffin by itself and then pile up the grave.But because of this, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Who would be so obsessed with his corpse?

Chun rogue was ruled out, he had his own consent, but he still buried his body, there was no need to do anything more; Zhou Yan was also impossible, for all these years he didn't know that he had been buried in the ground.

Someone who can come around to this place from Misty Mountain, someone who has a motive to take his body away...

There is only one.

Jiang Yubai held a black sword with a scabbard that he took out from the cave - his usual Zhanxi was lost in the West Sea many years ago in a fight with Shang Xuezhi.He couldn't keep using a wooden sword, so he fumbled out such a sword in a corner.

Speaking of which, the old man Guhe never stored the sharp weapons of magic weapons. He said that hiding the sharp weapons of magic weapons and not using them would only make them gradually decay.He never mentioned this sword.It's probably an unknown sword.

But it was such a silent and nameless sword, when Jiang Yubai was in a bad mood and his internal energy was rushing out along the hilt unconsciously, those internal forces were like a bull in mud, and there was no response at all.

Jiang Yubai was slightly taken aback.

He raised the sword in front of him, brushing lightly over its dark and old scabbard.With a movement of his hands, he drew out the sword, but the sword light flashed across his eyes like water in an instant, so cold and sharp that even the candlelight couldn't help trembling.Just in an instant, that sharpness slowly quieted down again, hazy like a smear of moonlight picked from the horizon.

Jiang Yubai read the sword inscription on the sword by the candlelight, his eyes became hot, and a tear suddenly fell on the sword, and slowly slid down the sword.

The sword inscription has only two characters.It's his master's handwriting.Two seal scripts that are upright and round but proud and strong——

"No blame".

The real Guhe who raised him didn't say anything when he was seriously injured and went back to the mountain to plead guilty.The two masters and apprentices played against each other in the sea of ​​green pines and mist. The real Guhe asked him to make a pot of tea. Before Jiang Yubai turned around, the real Guhe called him to stop.He stopped his movements and glanced at him. Master Gu He twirled his beard and smiled, but finally said nothing.

Turning around again, there are only clouds and mist left, and no one is there.

He originally thought that his master was so unrestrained, and the friendship between them for more than ten years as a master and apprentice just looked at him and smiled, without saying a word.But he didn't expect that the old man with immortal demeanor actually left his last words in a sword.

Yes.The master had already predicted that their brothers and sisters would be doomed.It's just that Jiang Yubai was so conceited that he would drop ten meetings with all his strength, so he never took it to heart.

Jiang Yubai had doubted countless times whether he was competent as an apprentice and senior brother, and later it turned into whether he was competent to live in this world.Because he was reborn once, he always has a sense of distance from this world.For a certain period of time, the master and the junior brother were only regarded as NPCs he encountered in a dream, so that he never noticed the change of the junior brother.

No blame, no blame... He should have searched for weapons everywhere to break up with Shang Xuezhi, and found the sword from the cave.But it took another ten years, during which time he died again, before he realized his master's sustenance and entrustment.

"Master." Jiang Yubai laughed softly, "This apprentice is really embarrassing for you."

He shook his head, ignoring the messy graves behind him, carrying a lamp and hanging his sword, and went down the mountain using lightness kung fu.

Nostalgia for the past is never too late.But he still has things to deal with.The most important thing is to find out his disturbing junior.

Stepping on a few bent branches, the light in Jiang Yubai's hand flickered, and the sound of the wind piercing through the forest beat leaves, but it seemed to bring some other sounds.

Jiang Yubai raised his eyebrows slightly, blew out the lantern and stood quietly on the branch, and as expected, he heard a rush of footsteps from a distance and a few dangling lanterns.

From a distance, he saw a few strong men of different heights, holding lamps and weapons in their hands, hurriedly chasing after an immature child.

The child was dressed in rags, but his dodging movements were quite clever.Relying on the dim woods and thin body, he avoided capture several times—but that's all.The space he can hide in is gradually shrinking, and it seems that he is almost no match for a few men.

A small patch of moonlight leaked through the leaves, illuminating half the child's face.Jiang Yubai was a little surprised for a while——

He was the child Jiang Yubai had seen in the tea pavilion.

It's kind of fate.Jiang Yubai nodded secretly.Seeing him pursing his lips tightly, dripping cold sweat, but not daring to make any sound, Jiang Yubai shook his head, tapped his toes, and stretched out his hand to fish him up——

"Well!"

Jiang Yubai covered the child's mouth with an exclamation.

The child was still struggling like a frightened bird, but when he turned his head, he saw a snow-white corner of his clothes, and the dark lines on the corners of the clothes were surprisingly familiar.His heart skipped a beat, he turned his head in disbelief, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Yubai with a calm face——

That face was brighter than the dim moonlight.

Seeing that the kid was stunned regardless of the occasion, Jiang Yubai twitched the corners of his mouth and asked, "Is this the trouble you are afraid of causing me?"

The brat originally wanted him to take him away, let alone where he took him.Later, he changed his mind, and it seemed that it was because of this group of pursuers.

"you......"

"You stay here now." Jiang Yubai glanced down, placed the child on the tree trunk, and stuffed the paper lantern into his arms——

The child choked an exclamation in his throat, but only reached the corner of his clothes when he reached out.It's a pity that the clothes made of brocade are so slippery that they slip out of my hands in a blink of an eye.

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