Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 13

[Chapter Thirteen Dream Sword Xiaozhu]

Under the guidance of Shen Zhenyi, Chu Huoluo pushed her wheelchair through the garden, then bypassed a nine-curved stone bridge, passed through the corridor, and entered the East Courtyard through a moon gate.

Along the way, I met several deacon servants of the villa. When I saw Shen Zhenyi, I was full of surprises and respectfully saluted.

No matter what, the third son is the pride of the villa.

He is willing to go down the mountain, this is the hope of everyone up and down Abandoned Sword Villa.

“This place seems to be much more desolate than the west side.” Chu Huoloo found that the ground was overgrown with weeds and no one was taking care of it, so she felt a little indignant, “Didn’t your elder brother say that it was cleaned up?”

Shen Zhenyi smiled, “Don’t worry, it was like this when I lived here, it didn’t move.”

He practiced swords here, and he was not allowed to disturb outsiders. It took about three or four months for someone to come to repair the scenery in the garden. Although I have not lived here for more than a year, this habit has been maintained.

It turned out to be so.

You are so lonely! Chu Huoruo complained in her heart, and pushed Shen Zhenyi all the way to Mengjian Xiaozhu along the stone road growing in Asakusa.

The gold plaque inscribed by the owner of the village, Shen Shou, hangs at the door, the door is open, the water-polished blue bricks in the hall are polished, and a jade bird cage hangs under the eaves. This is as Shen Baihe said, even if the third son is not there, there are still people to take care of him all the time.

“The son is back! The son is back!” Shen Zhenyi appeared at the door, and the parrot immediately shouted with joy, his voice was hoarse and strange, and he didn’t know how the Sword God would like such a pet.

“Before the battle with the Minoyi people, I was like a cage, and my sword was like a bird, and I couldn’t get along. So I raised birds to entertain myself, and used this as a test.” Shen Zhenyi seemed to see what Chu Huoluo was thinking. She was kind enough to explain it to her.

Chu Huoruo was stunned.

When she thought about it, she felt that the martial arts and metaphysics were so confusing and difficult to understand. She couldn’t understand most of the things Shen Zhenyi taught her, so she just memorized them by rote.

How could Jianyi be a flying bird? How can you be a prisoner yourself?

The problem of genius thinking is really not understandable to ordinary people!

“What about now?” After all, she heard that Shen Zhenyi only spoke half of the words, so she asked again jokingly.

“now……”

Shen Zhenyi pondered for a moment, then moved his hand, the door of the jade bird cage burst open, and the budgerigar jumped out happily, but only hovered in the air for two weeks, chattering for a while, but did not fly far.

“Now that it’s broken and stood up, it is natural that the sea is wide and the fish leaps, and the sky is high, and the birds fly. It’s just that the ocean is free and the sword is like the sea, but I have to find another scabbard.”

His sword qi cultivation has reached the point where he wants to kill, but he still can’t fully accept it.

Chu Huoluo seemed to understand but not understand.

She feels that the most painful place to get along with the third son is here. This kind of crushing sense of IQ always makes people feel small and difficult to keep pace with him.

“You can go back.”

Chu Huoluo pushed Shen Zhenyi into Mengjian Xiaozhu, only to find that there was almost nothing there, and it was very desolate. While muttering in his heart whether this is the third son’s hobby again, Shen Zhenyi suddenly said this.

“go back?”

Chu Huoruo was stunned. She looked around, and there was no one to serve in this Mengjian Xiaozhu. Shen Zhenyi was inconvenient to move, so could he just leave him here?

“In the back mountain, I am also alone.”

Shen Zhenyi reminded him lightly.

Chu Huoluo was right when she thought about it. For the omnipotent Third Young Master Shen, the broken meridians and the inconvenience of legs and feet never seemed to be a problem. He lives alone in the White Pagoda in the Back Mountain, and is quite comfortable.

“But…you just retreated in the back mountain. Now in the villa, it seems that you don’t have to be so refusing to be thousands of miles away…” But the dignified Third Young Master Shen has never had a servant by his side?

Chu Huoluo suddenly became interested in gossip, and she found that she knew nothing about Shen Zhenyi’s life. How did his temper grow up? Did he live alone since he was a child?

“Please leave.”

Shen Zhenyi didn’t have much patience to explain. He waved his hand lightly, and Chu Huoluo couldn’t help but fly into the clouds. When she came back to her senses, she was already standing outside Mengjian Xiaozhu.

boom!

The door is closed.

The budgerigar flew around her head, quacking, as if mocking her.

Chu Huoruo pouted, stomped her feet, and looked at the lights in Mengjian Xiaozhu, and then she turned and left helplessly.

Shen Zhenyi listened to the footsteps and walked away, then smiled slightly, got up calmly, walked to the side of the hall, and reached out to light the ancient copper lamp in the corner.

– He stood up.

So he can actually stand up?

The wheelchair was left alone in the middle of the hall.

Shen Zhenyi’s footsteps were light, like walking on the clouds. But every step he took, the sword qi passed through his broken meridians like a sharp sword, from the toes to the knees, from the knees to the whole body.

This is an unbearable pain.

But Shen Zhenyi didn’t change his face as if nothing had happened, not even a trace of pain. To him, this level of pain was nothing at all.

He was so lonely walking back and forth in the shabby room between the square inches.

Nine steps forward, nine steps back, nine steps left, nine steps right.

Just happened to make a circle around Mengjian Xiaozhu.

The faster and faster he walked, the more stable he walked. If there were any martial arts masters in the world here, they would definitely exclaim at his mysterious pace. Even a glimpse of a shadow is enough to create a brilliant light-hearted movement technique that can be handed down to the world.

But for Shen Zhenyi, it was just walking at will.

The sky gradually darkened, the setting sun fell, the moon eye rose to the middle of the sky, and the white and flawless silver light shone all over the nine secluded places. Everyone who practices martial arts can benefit from it.

Under the moonlight, Shen Zhenyi’s figure in white clothes was even more unpredictable. The shadows on the ground and on the wall are messy and dazzling. I don’t know how many people are in Mengjian Xiaozhu.

The brilliance of that moon eye seemed to be pulled by Shen Zhenyi, forming an image of a crystal clear long sword on the ground.

– It’s getting clearer.