Chapter 1387 Awakening of Consciousness

There always seems to be something in my heart.

I always seem to be worried in my heart.

Ji Ruxue had never felt so restless before, and when she examined her heart carefully, she found that she was still thinking about that strange ugly sword, and she had a feeling that she was more eager to see the ugly sword.

It seems that her lover is about to leave. Although she has not experienced feelings until now, and even looks down on the good man in the ancient fortress, but now, she has such a strange feeling. , I can't explain the feeling of being unclear.

As soon as the summary meeting was over, Ji Ruxue pulled Man Qing away: "Qing'er, let's go, let's get the sword back."

Man Qing raised her mouth: "Isn't it just a broken sword? Who cares?"

At that time, when the two found the chariot in a hurry, opened the door, swept the car, but found that the car was empty.

Strongly, the feeling of losing what she loved and the treasure she needed to protect came to her heart, and Ji Ruxue couldn't help but sat down on the ground, tears streaming down her face.

Man Qing panicked immediately: "Boss Xue, Sister Xue'er, don't, don't, don't cry, let's go find it, yes, let's go find it, that sword is so ugly, with distinctive features, and it can't be put into the storage bag, I will definitely find it back..."

Ji Ruxue burst into tears: "Really? Qing'er, help me, that sword is very important to me..."

Manqing stepped forward and hugged Ji Ruxue gently: "Really, Xiaoxue, don't worry, I swear by my sisterhood, I will help you find that broken... oh no, that flying sword, since Xiaoxue you value so much This sword, in the future, I will treat it kindly..."

Ji Ruxue was in a better mood: "Thank you, Qing'er."

Man Qing patted her on the shoulder: "Okay, okay, you go back to practice first, otherwise, the old lady is going to arrest someone, don't worry, leave it to me, I will find it for you..."

Full of love, she persuaded Ji Ruxue to leave. Man Qing circled the chariot a few times and muttered, "Sword, sword, where are you? Xiaoqing, I promised to bring you back. It’s really spiritual, just give me some hints!”

After a while, Man Qing raised his foot and kicked the chariot, and Man Qing continued to mutter: "I knew it, you are just a broken sword... Please, you might as well ask yourself, think about it, Xiao Qing, who is smart and caring, think about it carefully, Who took the sword and ran away?"

With a sudden slap on the head, Man Qing suddenly said: "Smart Xiao Qing thought of it..."

Rushed into a big courtyard: "Uncle Ya, Uncle Ya, you have caused a big disaster..."

After a while, I got the broken sword from Uncle Ya's mouth, oh no, it was the news of Feijian, Xiaoqing turned around and rushed into the family's big firewood room.

He found the firewood room designated by Ji Ya and rushed in.

Looking up at the location Ji Ya said, Xiaoqing was dumbfounded again.

Inside the firewood room, the same is empty.

Po Feijian actually went missing again.

Rolling her eyes, Xiao Qing shouted loudly: "Is there anyone? Come on, who is in charge of the woodshed."

Following Xiaoqing's cry, a young boy in Tsing Yi slowly stood up in the firewood room.

This little guy is very unfamiliar, Xiaoqing can be sure that she saw it for the first time in the family's big yard, but when she saw the little guy for the first time, Xiaoqing's heart trembled suddenly, and the first feeling was that he was so handsome. My little handyman, I didn't expect there to be such a superb product in the woodshed.

Then Xiaoqing frowned again.

The young servant in front of him seemed to be in a very bad state, a little weak, and it was quite difficult to stand up. He grabbed the wooden pillars around him with both hands, and leaned on the firewood to stabilize his body.

Moreover, this boy seems to have some mental problems.

If not an idiot mentally retarded, is a half-dumb.

Looking at himself, faltering and gesticulating for a long time, he didn't understand what he was talking about.

Another gesture, another mouth shape.

Xiaoqing finally understood a little bit, this boy was named "Sun Hao", and he couldn't communicate with others at all.

Be patient, and gestured with the boy for a long time, pointing at the firewood a few times, the sword marks made by the sword thrown by Ji Ya, and gesturing to break through the strange shape of the flying sword several times, the little boy named Sun Hao The servant finally figured out his intention.

I tilted my head and thought for a long time.

Sun Hao finally remembered something, and slowly took out the Broken Flying Sword that Xiaoqing had been looking for for a long time from behind, and handed it over carefully.

Xiaoqing took the broken flying sword with one hand, with a relieved smile on her face, she finally found the flying sword that Xiaoxue was worried about.

Nodding and smiling heartily at Sun Hao, Xiaoqing said: "Well, you are very good, you have helped me a lot, Xiaoqing is a caring person, you are not in good health now, I have a muscle and bone pill here, It can strengthen the monk's body, it may be useful to you, so please accept it first."

Sun Hao on the opposite side probably couldn't understand what he said, and looked at him blankly.

Shaking his head, Xiaoqing threw out the muscle and bone pill in his hand, and said: "Rest well, if your body recovers, practice hard, maybe we can meet again in the future..."

After finishing speaking, he lifted the flying sword, quickly retreated from the woodshed, and headed for the inner house.

Xiaoxue is anxious about this sword, so she should take it back as soon as possible.

Sun Hao caught the tendon and bone pill, looked at the pill in his hand thoughtfully, thought for a while, and after a little hesitation, threw the tendon and bone pill into his mouth.

Outside the house, before Xiaoqing had gone far, Sun Hao's body had already kicked slowly on the ground, after a faint white brilliance flashed, silently, like air, disappeared in place.

Xiaoqing, who was walking quickly, suddenly felt his hand sink, and couldn't help looking at the strange flying sword in his hand in surprise: "Huh? Why did the sword sink so much all of a sudden?"

Xiaoqing just felt that the sword in her hand was very heavy.

But what she didn't know was that in the flying sword in her hand, a consciousness was gradually awakening.

who I am? I am Sun Hao!

Yes, I am Sun Hao, why am I here?

How did it become like this?

What is here again?

In consciousness, a series of problems appeared.

Gradually, the answers to the questions came to my mind one by one.

Consciousness gradually understood.

I am Sun Hao, I have ascended, and this should be the upper realm.

I am now transformed into a sword soul...

When the consciousness was thinking of this, Xiaoqing stepped into the inner house and shouted loudly: "Boss Xue, Boss Xue, Qing'er is lucky to find the flying sword for you."

Ji Ruxue's body flew towards her, took the flying sword from Xiaoqing's hand, and stuck it tightly on her pretty face.

The consciousness within Feijian instantly thought: "Who is she? Why is there a faint sense of familiarity? Have I ascended? Shouldn't this be the upper realm? But why are their cultivation bases not too high? Yes, I also flew to a different world with an unknown state..."

Waves of fatigue surged up, and his consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

Outside, Man Qing found a piece of pure white silk and satin, and said loudly: "Boss Xue, this sword has a strong personality, maybe we can wrap it with silk cloth, and then tie it on the back. If it is tied more delicately, maybe others will think it is a high-quality flying sword."

Gently stroking the flying sword with her hand, a light flashed in Ji Ruxue's eyes, glanced at the white silk cloth, and said loudly: "I suddenly felt that maybe I could invent a special sword case to hold the flying sword. "

Man Qing froze for a moment, then realized, his eyes lit up, clapped his hands and said: "Boss Xue is wise, yes, yes, we can definitely make the sword box beautiful and generous, so that people don't know the depth of the flying sword, but, Boss Xue , you have to be very careful, this sword is too individual, you'd better not take it out casually, or if someone sees it, they will definitely laugh at my Gusaiji family who can't even afford a good sword..."

Ji Ruxue stuck out her tongue and laughed: "I see, Qing'er, let me tell you, I can clearly feel that this sword must be unusual..." (to be continued ~^~)