Bad knife

On the day Ando left, Ogawa did not come back.Until the next day, after Yindao had lunch, Xiao Chuan and Hitomi Santo seemed to be still out and did not come back.

On this day, Yindao was alone in his room without taking a step, but quietly looked at the two weapons left by Ando——

The golden and gorgeous staff and the knife that claims to have the same name as him.

Yin Dao sat quietly alone like this, and suddenly thought of many things.Thinking of Ando finally saying goodbye to him yesterday, thinking of Xiao Chuan becoming his aunt, the number of visits to this small courtyard became less and less, thinking of his father not calling his name for two or three years... He even thought of being in a trance. For a moment, I thought of my mother's frail but expectant face before she was born.

"It's really strange. I obviously shouldn't remember my mother's appearance, why did I suddenly remember it?"

Yin Dao's right hand caressed the blade of the "Yin Dao", muttering to himself.

This is the weapon Ando left him, but it can also be regarded as a relic of his mother.But this knife is a bit too big for the current Yin knife, and it doesn't fit in the hand.

In fact, it has been a while since Ando got the "Yin Dao". The sword that was boasted by his master before is just like that in Ando's hands.Is it that it has not recognized the Lord?Or is it just a false name?Ando no longer had the heart to delve into it.

Ando didn't regret that he kept this treasured sword for the purpose, but spent ten years on Yindao's body.As a teacher, Ando believes that he has taught an outstanding apprentice. Although the ambition of Yin Dao is not a mage, his aptitude cannot be questioned.After seeing Sesshomaru's powerful monster power, Ando couldn't wait any longer. He is just an ordinary human being. Although he has some spiritual power, human abilities are really limited.Ando has no time to teach Yin Dao slowly, so before he leaves, at least return the precious sword that should belong to Yin Dao to him.

Ando did receive the fiery eyes when Yindao took the knife, but what Ando didn't know was that it was just an ordinary knife in his hand, what would it become in Yindao's hands?What he is about to awaken today may be a righteous man who slays demons and demons, or he may be a bloodthirsty son of demons.

Yin Dao thought about the two weapons at hand for a whole day, until the evening, Xiao Chuan and Renjian City Lord still did not return.Yin Dao has already made a certain decision.Wrapped the staff and put it away in the room, wrote a note and put it on the table, Yin Dao picked up the precious sword which was still a bit big for him:

"For the sake of your having the same name as me... No, because you do have the power to be my weapon."

On the second day after Ando left, this apprentice taught by Master Ando, ​​like his master, couldn't wait to embark on the journey of pursuing power.

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Yin Dao deliberately chose to leave home in the evening, and it was just dark when it was the forest where he and Ando went out to eliminate demons for the first time three years ago.

The forest at night is naturally more gloomy than in the daytime at that time, but Yindao just likes this gloomy forest in the middle of the night.

Since that day three years ago, Yin Dao has had an indescribable attachment to this forest.In the past three years, Yin Dao went out with Ando many times to eliminate demons, but in the middle of the night that Ando didn't know, Yin Dao often came to this forest, found a cave at random, and fell asleep alone in meditation.After the child-eating monster was dealt with by Yin Dao three years ago, there were also a few unsuitable monsters who wanted to occupy this forest, but they were all taken care of by Yin Dao, whose mana was growing day by day. So, As a matter of course, Yin Dao designated this forest as his own private property.

Now, Yin Dao came here again when he was parting, jumped onto a big tree, and looked at the brightly lit Renjian City not far away.

And in a place that Yin Dao didn't know, people saw that the city was bustling.

People saw that the city lord brought Mrs. Xiao Chuan back in the middle of the night.On this night that was destined to be restless, the servants of Renjian Castle murmured earnestly:

"Young Master Yin Dao left a letter and left, should we report to the City Lord now?"

"Hey, haven't you heard? People saw that the city lord brought a beauty back to seal his new wife. Just now Mrs. Xiao Chuan persuaded the city lord to come and see Young Master Yindao first. He was kicked out by the city lord. You go and report now. Isn't the matter of Young Master Yin Knife looking for death?"

"But... don't report about Young Master Yin Knife, in case the city lord asks about it tomorrow..."

"Are you an idiot? The city owner won't ask about Young Master Yindao once a year, but Mrs. Xiaochuan will definitely come to see Young Master Yindao. Let's tell Mrs. Xiaochuan about the situation first, and then it will be nothing to do with us. "

"That's what he said."

In the quiet courtyard, Xiao Chuan gently picked up the note on the table:

"I'm going to practice and come back in two years, don't worry about me."

Tears silently wet the paper.

This was left to her by Young Master Yin Knife, a farewell before leaving.

At this moment, Xiao Chuan suddenly felt that something was lost in his heart, as if something was about to be lost and could never be found again.

On this lonely night, the woman finally remembered how much she had lost.

The young lady died of a serious illness. She devoted herself to raising the young master Yindao. Now Yindao goes out to practice alone. When this person sees the city, it seems that suddenly she is the only one left.Then, when Young Master Yin Knife came back from practicing, she wondered if the child would really call her 'Sister Xiaochuan' again.

Xiao Chuan silently stared at the paper in his hand that was blurred by tears, and after a long time, he finally stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears. With a flip of his right hand, the paper in his hand instantly shattered into powder and scattered in the air.In the darkness, he raised his head and silently looked in one direction - that was where Yin Dao had placed his staff before, then turned around and walked out of Yin Dao's room.Closing the door is like sealing a memory.

Walking out of Yindao's small courtyard, on this brightly lit night, the city lord brought back his new wife, and the servants were busy all night. Compared with Yindao's deserted small courtyard, it seemed like a completely different world.

Xiao Chuan stood alone under the eaves, facing the room of the castellan not far away, listening to the whispers of the servants, an inexplicable light shone in his eyes.

The author has something to say: begging for a message at the top of his voice, at least help catch the bugs. . .