I fought with Bai Yueguang's sword

24.

Heng Yaoguang once owned a sword.

The blade is long and slender, and the whole body is bright and clear. When it is hidden in the sheath, it looks like it has been melted by accumulated frost.

He named the sword "Xingshuang".

He is a natural swordsman and a natural swordsman.

The only meaning of his life in this world seems to be to hold the sword with a flawless hand.

If he holds it, he will control the whole world.

Unfortunately, Heng Yaoguang no longer uses the sword.

25.

Heng Yaoguang is famous all over the world, and everyone in the cultivation world knows his strength.

They are envious, jealous, and afraid of him. They want to approach him, but also want to escape.

Some people travel thousands of miles day and night, just to look at him, they can laugh and say that they have no regrets in this life.

Some people do everything, just to get a piece of dust on their clothes, which is like defiled the most unattainable cloud in the world.

Heng Yaoguang thought, this is actually very meaningless.

He uses a sword, holds a sword, and is indeed obsessed with swords.

What he pays attention to is always the turbulent wind when the sword passes by, and the dazzling light when the sword sweeps across nothingness.

Heng Yaoguang thought too.

He was more heartless than anyone thought.

26.

Rumors of him and Jimeng Shi have been circulating for a long time.

He didn't know anything about it.

In the past, he decided to put down the sword and no longer use it, so he retreated for a very long time.

When he left the customs again, everyone said that he had an indissoluble bond with Ji Mengshi.

Others said he pursued frantically, others said he was desperate to ask for it.

Heng Yaoguang has no memory.

He only vaguely remembered that he and Jimeng met for the first time through the crowd in the vast square.

At that time, he held on to the sword and stood on the high platform.

Surrounded by hustle and bustle, they saw each other, and they didn't realize that the world was silent.

Heng Yaoguang is a proud person.

He has an arrogance that is enough to make him see everything as nothing.

He was really innocent.

He didn't remember how long Jimeng was.

27.

Heng Yaoguang is a natural sword cultivator, he was born here, and the sword is his companion.

He had heard "Xingshuang" talk about countless sword predecessors.

I have also been tempted to find it.

But Heng Yaoguang was extremely tired and lazy.

Sometimes he thought about it, turned his head to think about it, and felt that it was unnecessary.

He already has the sharp blade "Xingshuang", so he doesn't like how to make friends with other swords.

But there are times when sharp blades are blunt.

Just like Heng Yaoguang himself.

There are times when I don't want to hold a sword.

28.

At night in Lingzhou, the moonlight is the most beautiful.No stars, no lights, only a crescent moon, hanging high in the sky, coldly shedding its own brilliance.

Heng Yaoguang sat in the wing room of the inn.

This room is not spacious, on the contrary, in the eyes of many people, it can be called small.

But he sat at the table, eyes closed, seemingly indifferent to where he was.

Heng Yaoguang was looking at the candlelight.

His eyes were deep and cold, completely different from the usual half-smile, gentle and watery.

He is like a sword in its sheath.

It is more like a sharp edge that has worn away all the edges and corners, but can still teach people to kill with one blow.

He looked at it for a moment, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

Heng Yaoguang was smiling.

That kind of half-smile and non-smile, and careless expression, once again revealed under the light of the candlelight.

Heng Yaoguang also sighed.

He said—"Interesting sword."

29.

The funny sword is weeping secretly in its sheath.

It couldn't shed tears, but it felt like tears were flowing from its heart.

Jian thought, this is the first time in his life that he has encountered such a horrible thing.

Jimengshi didn't understand him.

Ji Mengshi also helped Deng Tuzi strip his clothes.

Jian was wronged.

Heng Yaoguang deliberately bullied him.

Heng Yaoguang touched him and pretended to be scratched by him.

Jian was angry again.

Jian felt the most irritating thing was that after Heng Yaoguang planted and framed him, he also received Ji Mengshi's sincere love.

The sword hates iron but not steel.

It thought, fortunately this Ji Mengshi is my master, otherwise it would be better if it was cheated by other swords.

Thinking of this, Jian pouted again.

It lay sighing in its scabbard.

It was pitch black in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see anything.

Jian felt lonely.

Jian is also a little melancholy.

Jian muttered to himself: "Fortunately, it's me. If I encountered the ancient evil sword and the peerless fierce sword, maybe Ji Mengshi would have become a hit person."

Fortunately, his name is Chen Yin, also known as Peerless Excalibur.

Excalibur has its own pride, which is different from those evil swords and fierce swords.

Those swords do not honestly recognize their masters one by one, and always want to become the master's master, so as to control everything.

Their pursuit is not without reason.

But Jian looked down on this group of scum in the sword.

Jian thought, although Ji Mengshi is always so stupid, but being stupid also has its advantages.

30.

Jian didn't have that much time to appreciate the benefits of Ji Mengshi's stupidity.

It lay drowsy in the sheath, and suddenly heard Heng Yaoguang's voice again.

Now it has drawn an invisible boundary with the past.

Before the boundary, one is when he never met Heng Yaoguang, and the other is after meeting Heng Yaoguang.

When the sword general heard Heng Yaoguang's voice, it subconsciously tightened its body.

It still can't forget Heng Yaoguang's slightly cool fingertips.

Landed on its forehead, landed on its collarbone, landed on its...

Jian gritted his teeth bitterly.

Fortunately, I don't have that spiritual power to transform into form.

Otherwise, it will definitely be destroyed by Deng Tuzi.

With a mouthful of the sword, blood stagnates in the throat.

It heard Heng Yaoguang's voice, like a spring breeze blowing, like ripples blowing.

Heng Yaoguang said: "I have read many classics recently, fortunately, I was lucky, and taught me to find a few ways to suppress the evil spirit of the sword."

31.

Ji Mengshi was overjoyed immediately: "Immortal King's great kindness, Meng Shi has nothing to repay!"

sword:?

Jian: Are you serious?Will he really not frame me again?

The author says:

Jian: (screaming) Don't come here!Stinking rogue!

Heng Yaoguang: ...

Ji Mengshi: Why doesn't the immortal gentleman touch it?Is it because you are afraid that the sword will hurt you again?Don't be afraid, I'll hold it down for you.

sword:? ? ?