"Ah!" The young master screamed and fell to the ground, unconscious.
The sword spirit hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Young Master, wake up quickly!"
Since this person is the descendant of that person, it is impossible for Sword Spirit to just watch this person encounter disaster and ignore it. He knows what this means, but he still has to use his spiritual power to get through it.
"Wait!" Lin Fan said in a deep voice.
The sword spirit was helpless and said: "Master, I am not acting arbitrarily. This is his only descendant. Nothing can happen to him."
"I transferred my spiritual power to him, and he will be safe, and I will only lose some of my cultivation. I will only need to practice for a few hundred more years."
Sword Spirit values cultivation the most. He has traveled between heaven and earth for tens of thousands of years, so he naturally knows how difficult this cultivation is. He also knows that at a critical moment, the subtle difference between cultivation can determine a person's success. life and death. ． ． ． ．
He has a lot of enemies, and there are also a lot of people who are jealous of him. If the person in front of him loses his cultivation, I am afraid that more powerful people will take the opportunity to get in.
Lin Fan said coldly: "He will be fine. If you transfer your spiritual power to him now, you will be treating him badly. Look carefully, he is not alone now!"
With Lin Fan's reminder, Sword Spirit carefully observed the person in front of him.
It's strange to say that the demonic aura just now disappeared a lot when we got here. There are barriers around the main courtyard, so it's impossible for this monster to leave silently.
Unless the monster and the young master become one person, then everything will be explained.
"How could it be?" Sword Spirit was a little bit confused.
Lin Fan then said: "Let him have a good rest first, and we will talk about everything after he wakes up."
"good."
Sword Spirit had no better way, so he could only do as Lin Fan said.
The next day.
After the young master woke up, he found that Sword Spirit was guarding him. He was a little confused and said, "Uncle Sword Spirit, why are you here?"
Sword Spirit smiled and said: "It's okay, the rain has stopped, so I came over to check on you. I saw that you were still sleeping, so I didn't disturb you.
"How much do you know about your ancestors? Can you tell me about them?"
Ever since the young master saw the sword spirit, it was as if he had seen his ancestor. His heart was full of respect, without the slightest bit of defensiveness.
"I don't know much. Most of them are some good things that our ancestors have done for the people here."
"Although these are all old events, there are also some records in the city. If Uncle Sword Spirit is willing to go with me, why not go and have a look?"
"That's fine."
Sword Spirit didn't think much and agreed directly.
Suburbs.
"You bastard, you dared to lie to me, and said that if you get the chess pieces, you will definitely get what you want. As a result, I was almost beaten to pieces."
"I don't want to play anymore. You are hiding with the young master, so you can be happy!"
After saying this, the monster left the place and never dared to provoke people like Lin Fan again.
The other side.
After Yue Lingxiao got up, she could not see Sword Spirit anywhere, and asked: "Strange, where did Sword Spirit go this early in the morning?"
Lin Fan then said: "Perhaps he will stay here and not follow us."
Hearing this, Yue Lingxiao was slightly startled, then reacted and said, "Why is this? Lin Fan, you are his master, and he should be where you are."
"Although there is the son of his old friend here, he has seen it before. The young master is also living a good life here, so why does he need to do this?"
Lin Fan put down the tea cup in his hand and said meaningfully: "Have you ever thought about why the Sword Spirit would take in a beggar in this place?"
Yue Lingxiao shook her head and said, "I don't know."
Lin Fan continued: "He must have encountered some bad things. During that period, he just wanted to be an ordinary person, living in this place and living an ordinary life."
"He always keeps any pain in his heart and never wants to make others worry. That time must have been very difficult for him."
"He was able to calm down and stay in this place for twenty years, which shows how determined he is. This is not only what the beggar can give him."
"This is all his own choice, but leaving has become a last resort. Although he calls me master, I have long treated him like a family member."
"He is grateful to me for letting him regain his freedom, so he is so polite, but I never do anything to make things difficult for others. If he is willing to stay, there is nothing wrong with it."
Yue Lingxiao was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to refute?
They have been together for so long. Isn't the companionship between each other worse than the twenty years between them and mortals? He didn't understand and wanted to know what Sword Spirit's answer was.
Everything is as Lin Fan said. If the sword spirit is willing to stay, Yue Lingxiao will give the sword spirit the best blessings. But if this person is willing to leave, then he will also be very happy.
The other side.
"Uncle Jianling, look, this is the place. According to the ancestral teachings in the family, incense must always be offered in this place. This is the biggest benefactor in our clan."
"Our ancestors have a legacy. Your great kindness to us will never be forgotten by our ancestors. We must remember your appearance from generation to generation."
"As long as this portrait shows any signs of being old, the best painters will come and repaint it. Now it seems that it really looks like Uncle Jianling."
The young master was also very curious at first. He wondered if such a portrait, which had been circulated for hundreds of years, was exactly the same as the appearance of his benefactor.
Furthermore, the young master has not seen it with his own eyes, and does not believe that someone can survive for hundreds of years. It wasn't until the old man in this place told him that a benefactor would come in the rain, that he would go and greet him.
Until the moment he saw the sword spirit, the young master believed everything.
Sword Spirit looked around the place and said, "You really have good intentions. What are your plans next?"
The young master smiled and said: "My dream is very simple, which is to protect everything left by my ancestors and let the people here live a prosperous life."
"At least, we can't let them worry about three meals a day. In a hundred years, even if I go to hell, I will have the face to meet my ancestors."
This is the young master's family motto and his biggest dream. From the time he was sensible, he knew that everything he did was for this goal.
He does not dare to have any selfish motives and will not put his own interests first. He wants to be as powerful as his ancestors.
The sword spirit hesitated for a while and said, "What if you are not going to die soon?"
It's really inappropriate to say such words, but at this point, it's better to tell the young master everything as soon as possible so that he can make plans as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, the young master didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Uncle Sword Spirit, why did you say such a thing?"
Sword Spirit gave a bitter smile and said, "It's nothing, let's go back."
"Yes, please."
"kindness."
After the two left, an old man walked out of another room with tears in his eyes, holding a new portrait of Sword Spirit in his hand.
The old man murmured to himself, "The old has to go, and the new will come."
