[Gu Jian III] The Days I Worked in Xuanyuan Hill

For a long time I was motionless.

It's not because of the control of witchcraft. I suspect that Wu Yan might have forgotten to control me when he saw Ji Xuanyuan's arrow appear just now.This is not surprising, since I myself have now almost forgotten my surroundings.There is only one thought frantically clamoring in my mind——

is it him?

Is it Jinyun?

Didn't he already... how did he come back?Is he, like me, actually traveled to another world, knew that I was back and hurried back? !

The more I think about it, the more I feel that my brain is very reasonable. I rushed forward and just wanted to pick up the sword to see if there was a space-time tunnel on it, but a hand had already picked up the sword one step ahead of me.

"What is this?" Wu Yan's voice rang out in a low voice, "Where did you get it?"

"What's none of your business? Give it to me!" I yelled with my neck stuck, while jumping over to grab the sword.However, Wu Yan just raised his hand lightly, I missed it, turned around and glared at him, and saw Wu Yan looking at the sword in his hand with a gloomy and inexplicable expression.

"I saw it in Jinyun's hand. When he used Tai Sui, this sword never left his body. It seems that he took it to Luanyu Mountain...Yong'an? Did you give it to him?"

"...Yes! So give it back to me!"

I rushed forward again, and this time I finally snatched it from him with my warrior's body skills.I didn't care to guess his expression, I grabbed the sword and ran outside.Sensing that he seemed to be planning to play the flute again, I turned around and looked at him vigilantly: "You still have time to talk to me now? Are you going to find someone else?"

"..."

"Heh, the arrow just now looks familiar, right? If you insist on taking me with you, don't blame me for resisting to the death and delaying your search..."

He stood there quietly, as if caught in a dilemma.

I don't care about him, just keep running.I didn’t look for Beiluo and the others. I ran all the way along the way I came, my heart was beating. Since I came back, it has never been beating so lightly and full of vitality. Arrangements are all over the horizon.

What follows the protagonist group to follow the plot, what is wrong with Beiluo's memory, and even whether Wu Yan will attract demons and slaughter two cities as in the plot...does it have anything to do with me?ah? ? ?

Jinyun is back, Jinyun has come to look for me!Although it is just an illusory shadow and a sentence without beginning and end, it is enough to fill up my small brain!

Holding the sword in my hand, I ran all the way, rushed out of the Weishui Sword Stove, and ran out of the Lianzhong Realm with brisk steps as if it was a Chinese New Year holiday, and appeared at the door of the inn the next second.Regardless of the two passers-by who stared at me suddenly appearing in surprise, I rushed into the room and locked the door with a snap.

I held the sword carefully and called out affectionately, "Jinyun!"

no response.

My tone became a little more serious: "Jinyun?"

Still no response.

"...Are you going to come out or not? Let me tell you that I saw you just now, don't try to pretend to be dead!" This time, I used the tone of your mother calling you to go home for dinner.

Yong'an Sword's response showed that it was just a sword that couldn't stand my grievances.

shouldn't be...

I sat cross-legged on the bed with my chin in my right hand, and looked at the sword in front of me in puzzlement.

He appeared when I was most dangerous, so he should be able to sense the situation outside.But it doesn't come out now.Then there are only two reasons, one is that the force stored in the sword may have been exhausted just now, and the other is that I opened it in the wrong way.

The Yong'an Sword only changed after entering the Weishui Sword Stove, or should I throw the sword in the stove and burn it to recharge it?

I said earnestly: "Jinyun, I don't know if you are afraid of fire now, but I think a real man is not afraid of fire. How about this, if you think there is a problem, you just say something?"

I'm obviously bullying it. A sword can't speak.But just when I was happily carrying the sword and going downstairs to borrow the stove, I saw the red lines on the sword flickering suddenly.

"..."

I sat back on the bed, put the sword in front of me respectfully and bowed: "I'm sorry to bother you."

It's unresponsive again.

It's not a charging problem, it's just that I opened it in the wrong way.I carefully listed all the summoning rituals throughout the ages, and then felt that this ritual of summoning a boyfriend with a sword is likely to have something to do with the Holy Grail War summoning heroic spirit in the Fate series.

You see, using holy relics, the summoning lines are long and revealing a sense of sacredness, and the summoned heroic spirits can also exchange liquid ♂ to replenish magic, so it's up to you!

I seriously analyzed Jinyun's attribute composition and thought he might be a Saber.This time I washed my hands, bought two sticks of incense and smoked it, put the sword in front of me formally, half-kneeled in front of me, and cleared my throat: "Declaration, you..."

...What is that string in the back?

I thought for 5 minutes, and then said again: "Announcement... Well, Jinyun, come out!"

I half-kneeled on the ground and stared at Yong'an Sword silently. After 5 minutes, I grabbed it and began to shake it: "You can't do this! Isn't it just that I can't remember the long line of the second summoning line? My heart is very sincere. ! You can’t bully me Africans like trash FGO, Jinyun, tell me! Am I still your baby?!”

If Jinyun was still in human form, I might have already beaten him by now.But if I do it now, it is very likely that I can only rely on my toes to type and spray people in this life.I resentfully put the sword back on the table, planning to find another way to get him out.

The human brain is really amazing, there are some things that cannot be changed even if the shell is changed through time travel.For example, my dick-like way of thinking, and my cerebellum, which seems to be congenitally disabled.

When I stood up, I moved so violently that my eyes darkened due to insufficient blood supply to the brain.At the moment of darkness, my toe kicked the table leg accurately.In an instant, the piercing pain was transmitted to the central pain-sensing nerve like an electric current.

No matter how strong the plug-in is, it can't withstand the pain of kicking the table with your toes.I lost my balance and fell down holding my foot. At that moment, I realized that I only had one hand. Maybe before holding my foot, I should... hold my head first?

However, the reality was too late for me to change my posture.When I was ready to face the ground, a pair of hands suddenly caught me.He held my shoulders to stop me from falling, and I plunged face-to-face into a familiar embrace.

I say familiar because it is so unique. I have grown up so much in my life. Except for this person, I have never seen anyone with a hemp rope as a top.The nose bumped into the chest, half of which was warm and smooth skin, and half of which was rough rope.My nose was sore from being hit, and tears flowed down almost instantly.

"Does it hurt?" The man's voice rang above my head, but I didn't dare to raise my head, for fear that he would turn into a phantom and disappear again like he did in Weishui Sword Furnace before.

It seems that I made him even more worried when I kept my head silent for a long time.A hand semi-forced my chin to make me look up, and a familiar face came into view before I was mentally prepared.

The black hair is a bit messy on the top of the head, the jet-black eyebrows are slanted into the temples, the indigo eyes look over with a hint of worry, and even the curve of the chin that scrapes hands is the appearance in memory.

It is Jinyun, which is in its prime and at its best.

I stared at him blankly, unable to say a word.

He reached out and touched my nose, a little puzzled: "It doesn't look like anything wrong, is it injured elsewhere?"

Looking down, I saw that he was about to reach out and grab my feet.Fortunately, I quickly reached out and stopped him.

"Why did you come out?" My voice was muffled.

"I sense you're in danger," he said seriously, not joking at all.

I... in danger?

I looked at jio who I just kicked the table and looked up at him.

...Very well, when I travel back, I'm going to brag about this kind of bullshit to my friends-what about going to King Arthur's tomb to smoke old swords, and going to Japanese shrines to smoke wine, they are all weak!You don't know, my boyfriend was drawn out by kicking him on the table with jio!Everyone, come and try this metaphysics!