I rely on the vest to be the villain boss

"...Are you really going to leave? Won't you go back to the successor country with me?"

From the first time they met, Ji Guoyan Sheng had already noticed that Yuan Yi was taller than himself, which can be said to be the height of all mountains in this era.At that time, Yuanyi was already close to perfection. He had never received the education of a big family, but his demeanor was extremely calm and stable, which made Ji Guoyan Sheng suddenly think that he grew up in another big family these years.

Only later did he know that Yuan Yi had only grown up with a knife maker.

That swordsmith was good at many strange things, and he taught Yuanyi all these things.In addition to the most basic forging and repairing of knives, he also taught Yuan Yi the words that can be appreciated by warriors, so Yuan Yi's writing and writing flowed like knives. What's more surprising is that Yuan Yi also learned a lot from him. With few poems and books, Ji Guo Yan Sheng was surprised by Yuan Yi's words several times.

Yuanyi can also make some toys. He only needs a palm-sized carving knife to make small pieces of wood into statues between his fingers.Once, Ji Guoyan Sheng and Yuan Yi went to look for the traces of Shangxian Ghost. They passed a village. The village was very exclusive, but when Yuan Yi took out a lifelike wooden bird, curious children surrounded it. Then, they were able to find out from the child about the disappearance of someone in a nearby village.

Ji Guoyan Sheng could tell that Yuan Yi was not interested in swordsmanship at all. When he mastered a new sword move, he was as happy as seeing those children's smiling faces.

But he still persevered, and finally succeeded in beheading Mumai Tsuji, and then rejected the large sum of money offered by the Ubuyashiki family, and he had no intention of competing with Yan Sheng Jiguo for the position of the head of the family, so he carried the burden alone. On the package will go.

If he wanted to compete for the family property, Ji Guoyan Sheng knew very well that he would never be able to defeat the current him.

The current Yuanyi is a fully formed sword, his aura can be retracted freely, and his intimidating power is hidden under his indifferent face, others will only think that he gives people a very indifferent feeling, and will not be intimidated. ... Ji Guoyan Sheng had to admit that he was completely perfect.

So while persuading Yuanyi, his heart is still turning a thousand times. If Yuanyi leaves, he will never have a chance to surpass Yuanyi head-on. But if he doesn't leave, he can really catch up with Yuanyi. ? ...In short, Ji Guoyan Sheng's emotions are so complicated that his brain is almost overloaded.

I don't know if he didn't want Ji Guo Yan Sheng to continue to suffer, but Yuan's elder brother, who always asked questions like this, gave a very standard salute.

"Yes, I'm sorry, brother, I've already made up my mind." He raised his head and smiled slightly, "Not long ago, my wish was to be able to break my career with a knife, now that my dream has been fulfilled, I want to continue Go find your next target. I won't be coming back until I find it."

Just like that, Yuanyi set off with a small package on his back. When he walked a certain distance, he came back to his senses and waved his hand vigorously to reassure him. Everything was like the reappearance of the scene more than ten years ago. Ji Guo Yan Sheng stared at his back for a long time before returning home.

In fact, Yuanyi has a lot of luggage at the Ghost Killing Squad's station. The clothes that Fenghuo prepared for him filled a closet, and there are beddings corresponding to the four seasons. It's like his second home there.But he only brought a piece of haori and Tsumugari Muramasa, and the pieces of Sakura Nanikamuramasa were later put away piece by piece and put in a strong cloth bag.

Everything else was left in the Ghost Killing Squad by him.

Saying goodbye to Ji Guo Yan Sheng, Yuan Yi headed all the way to the south, and returned to the thatched cottage one day later.

To his surprise, there was someone else's breath in the cottage.

Yuanyi lifted the straw curtain and saw a familiar figure, "It's you."

Sword Demon was sitting cross-legged in the grass hut, closing his eyes and resting his mind, he didn't open his eyes until he walked in.He first noticed the unsheathed knife on Yuanyi's waist, his lips trembled for a long time, and tears flowed down his face at some point, "Ah... this is, the knife he is after, this is the ultimate of the knife... so beautiful .”

Yuan Yi didn't attack him, but put the package by the door, and walked over by himself. The moment he saw the sword ghost, his previous doubts were easily resolved, and he said firmly: "You sent the sword made by grandpa to For the Ghost Killing Squad."

Sword Demon still stared at his saber firmly, did not admit it positively, but it could be regarded as acquiescence, "Compared with eternal life, I would like to witness the birth of a unique saber."

Some ghosts have forgotten all their memories before becoming a ghost, while others, like him, remember a thing or two.He remembered that before he became a ghost, he was still hammering iron blocks in the smelting workshop regardless of wind, frost, rain and snow, not for fame and fortune, but for reaching the peak, but his talent was limited, and he could not fulfill this wish until the day he died ...and then, he became a ghost.

After becoming a ghost, he once succumbed to his instincts and forgot his obsession, until one day he was sent by Ghost Mai Tsuji to meet "Qianzi Muramasa".

The fire of smelting rekindled in his heart, and it was impossible for any swordsmith to be indifferent to that scene.He was not in the mood to look for any blue Bana flowers, and he even forgot to eat. He just waited outside the smelting workshop, listening to the sound of Qingyue's metal and iron clashing, waiting for another peerless famous sword to be born, just looking at it like that , he can feel unprecedented satisfaction.

Fenghuo knew that he was watching outside, but he didn't drive him away, and they didn't have any communication except for Guiwu Tsuji's orders.It's just that sometimes, Fenghuo will suddenly talk to himself about the trick during a certain step, so in response, sometimes when he turns around, he can see a cup of freshly poured tea on the table behind him.

The day before Feng Huo left, he said to the sword ghost in the dark, "Sword ghost, are you here. This old man has something to ask."

"Can you please send these knives to the tree in that village?"

...In the eyes of others, it might be a bit stupid for Sword Demon to respond without hesitation.He escaped from Onimai Tsuji's control, but was also regarded as a betrayal by Onimai Tsuji. If the Demon Slayer Team lost, he would be cleared as a traitor as soon as possible.

But Sword Demon thought, it doesn't matter if he is stupid.As long as it was to be able to see the knife, he didn't care about paying any price, he didn't care about betting anything.

So he waited here and got his wish.

The sword ghost's eyes slid from the handle to the back of the knife, and then the curve of the blade and the curvature of the tip... Every detail of the seemingly ordinary knife was captured by his eyes, and only admiration and relief remained on his face .

"Thank you." He solemnly thanked Yuanyi, but Yuanyi shook his head, "Grandpa forged the knife, you shouldn't thank me."

Sword Demon stared at Yuan fixedly for a while, then laughed and said, "Hahaha, yes. But you who brought it back, I also want to thank you."

His wish has been fulfilled.

After leaving these words, he got up and walked out of the house, Yuan Yi hesitated, and quickly stopped him, "It's daytime now, if you go out..."

Sword Ghost waved his hand at him without looking back, "I know it's daytime, because it's daytime. I've lost my heart to forge swords after eating people, since I can no longer forge swords... I shouldn't force myself to stay in the In the world. When Onimai Tsujimu died tragically, I should have disappeared with him, and I just waited until now to see that knife once."

He didn't know if he was a ghost or a dead soul that refused to dissipate, but no matter which one it was, it was time to end.He also doesn't know whether people will have an afterlife, but if there is an afterlife... He also wants to become a swordsmith again, challenge the ultimate swordsmith like that person, and forge a sword that can cut through invisible things.

The sword ghost walked into the sunlight, his figure gradually distorted and melted under the sun's rays, and finally disappeared completely.

Yuan Yi witnessed his last moment, picked up the dagger that he dropped to the ground after dissipating, and buried it not far away.

After finishing these, he returned to the thatched cottage, cleaned the thatched cottage briefly, and made himself a plain-looking scabbard, which matched a plain knife.

He hasn't returned to the thatched cottage for seven or eight years, and the place hasn't changed much from before, but he saw something in a warehouse that he hadn't found before.

A box full of books, a box of jewelry, and several hand-painted maps recording nearby routes.

This is what that person prepared for him.Whether he wants to be a writer, a businessman, or a samurai, it is enough to support him to go on.

"But Grandpa, I've got enough things." Yuan Yi whispered into the air.

In the end, he only took away a swallow-shaped kite.More than ten years have passed, the color of this kite has become a bit dull, and the bamboo joints as the skeleton are also a bit rotten, but in Yuan Yi's eyes, it still looks beautiful soaring in the sky, and he carefully put it away OK, it's in the package.

He saw Ichiro at the entrance of the village, he had already married and established a business, his face was full of happiness and peace, he was very surprised to see Yuanji, and wanted to ask him to go to his house for a reunion.

Yuanyi smiled lightly and shook his head, "Next time. I will be back, Ichiro, see you then."

In this way, he set off with a light package on his back, but in his opinion, he already had many priceless treasures on him.

The earrings given by his mother, the flute carved by his brother, the kite and Taidao made by his grandfather... with their company, he never felt lonely, but as if they were always accompanied by satisfaction.

By the way, there is also a card that appeared in his backpack at an unknown time. The strange thing is that on this thin paper, which is impossible to produce with today's technology, a vivid bird's nest is drawn. In terms of a bird's nest, it looks like A little too comfortable, covered in soft cotton batting.

That was the bird's nest that Yuan put on with the help of that person when he was ten years old.Before leaving, Yuanyi saw that the bird's nest was still on the top of the tree, and faint birdsong came from it.

[Things that last for generations to come]...Is that so?Yuanyi stared at this line of words for a long while, a slight arc appeared on his lips, and he carefully put away the card.

Yuanyi has traveled to many places, but he has not set his own destination, so the result of the journey is not important, what is important is what this journey brings to him.He helped the old man who wanted to cross the mountains to see his son, and he also sent the lost child home. He stopped from time to time to enjoy the beautiful scenery of day and night, watched the starry sky with his pillow on the grass, and tasted the sweet spring of the mountain stream.

There are so many beautiful things in the world.

He stopped and went aimlessly, and when he was fetching water from the lower reaches of a stream one evening, he suddenly saw several paper boats floating along the stream.

Yuan Yi followed the paper boat drifting upstream and saw the girl who was setting the paper boat. She was wearing simple clothes and her black hair was loose on her shoulders. A pair of obsidian-like eyes.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Yi tried to ask.

She seemed to be around his age, and was a little surprised by his question. Then she saw the samurai sword on his waist, and her attitude became uneasy, "Master Samurai... I, I am..."

Yuanyi shook his head, "I'm not a warrior, I'm just a... traveler."

In an era when most people had problems filling their stomachs, most of the people who could hold a knife were of unusual status. This sentence was not convincing, but the girl believed it. She breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, " My friend, a puppy who had been with me for ten years, died."

"I am paying homage to her, hoping that her soul can ascend to the kingdom of heaven, where I will meet new friends to accompany her."

Yuanyi thought for a while, and walked in front of her, not caring at all that the mud on the river bank would stain his clothes, sat beside her, took a piece of paper, and imitated her movements to fold the paper boat , "Then, let me help you."

The girl froze for a moment, then smiled, "Thank you."

They sent the folded paper boat into the creek. The waves of the stream were not violent, but they were still strong for this small paper boat. Fortunately, no matter how big the wind and waves were, they did not overturn it. , the light yellow paper boat filled the girl's prayers and floated down the stream...until it completely disappeared from their sight. .

The author says:

[Concept Essence: Something that lasts for generations to come]

Finally the war is over,

Then return to daily life.

Burning ointment to inherit the sundial, the heart belongs to it, important things happen,

Build shelter, life hangs by a thread.

People live in the world, suffering will always follow,

In death, joy remains.

Life is not alone,

Carrying forward the past and opening up the future, the continuous road is called life.

Not only to cut off karma,

It is also to end this fate forever. 】

Reveal a setting that has been buried for a long time but is not so important. The era when Enichi was active was about 1500 years ago. The earliest existing Muramasa sword was made in 1501. In the normal world line, the human village should have been It became active, but the world line was changed due to the misfortune, and the human village is gone, leaving only the legend of the heroic village (the treasure left for Yuanyi was exchanged for some daimyo at that time) Sword Demon Redemption After reincarnation, he will become the second generation Muramasa.

I am still very satisfied after writing this world by myself, and challenged a style that I have never tried again. To be honest, I don’t think I am writing a cool article, but just telling stories of encounters and growth one after another. I will also try to see various types of stories and developments, thank you for watching here!Then, the first 30 comments will send out a wave of red envelopes!