After Qisha came back from the mountains, something was wrong with him and he always felt sad.
Now after listening to the poem she read, I feel something is wrong even more.
I am a direct person, not very good at beating around the bush, so I immediately turned sideways, held her shoulders, turned her over to face me, and asked very seriously: "Are you hiding something?" I?"
Qisha smiled, straightened his broken hair and said, "It's nothing..."
After organizing her words, she added: "In your words, it might be because I was inspired by the scene!"
"What do you mean we?" I glared at her and corrected: "It's the same if you follow us. You wait here, I have something to do and go downstairs."
"Yeah!" Qisha responded, more well-behaved than ever.
But it is this kind of abnormal well-behavedness that makes people feel distressed.
It also makes me think more and more that there is something wrong with her.
I patted her shoulder, got up and went downstairs.
As soon as I entered the living room on the second floor, Xiaocui, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up and asked impatiently: "How is it?"
"Wife." I didn't answer, but called her and looked at her intently.
After a few seconds, Xiaocui asked doubtfully: "Why are you looking at me like this?"
She spoke, and then I asked: "Seven Kills to Recognize the Master, is there anything else I don't know about? Can you tell me about it?"
Xiaocui raised her eyebrows, sat back on the sofa, patted the side and motioned for me to come over.
I didn't get close to her because I was afraid that she would check my body again.
"You also know that the Seven Kills Sword was broken once a hundred years ago, and the sword spirit was seriously damaged to the point of dissipating."
"In order to keep Qisha, I used my soul to help her reshape the sword spirit. It turned out to be successful, but it also left hidden dangers. After rebirth, she would not be able to truly recognize me as her master."
I asked with some confusion: "Don't you two have the same mind?"
"Yeah!" Xiao Cui sighed softly: "But the reason why we are connected is not because we have a master-servant relationship, but because her sword element contains the aura of my residual soul."
In this case, the current relationship between Qisha and Xiaocui is indeed a big hidden danger for Qisha.
People often say that pearls are covered with dust.
The same goes for artifacts. Once there is no owner, even spiritual weapons like Qisha will gradually fall into the dust because they cannot be nourished.
If it lasts too long, it will even lose its spirituality and become a mortal.
But if it was just like this, Qisha should be happy and accept the recognition of his master happily, and not be so sad.
You know, a person who doesn't understand emotions suddenly becomes sentimental.
How reluctant are you to give up?
I asked: "Honey, where are the others?"
Xiaocui, who was originally calm, suddenly lost her temper when she heard me ask this question, and said coldly: "She is just a sword. Why do you ask so many questions?"
"Since she is willing to recognize the Lord, you can just accept it."
When Xiaocui is angry, her face is expressionless and her tone is extremely cold.
She was like this at this time, just like the empress sitting in the hall of Shiwan Mountain.
Every word is like an order or a will.
But fortunately, I get along with her day and night and sleep in the same bed. No matter how angry she is, I won't be afraid.
And when she suddenly got angry, I calmed down.
I realized that my tone just now was a bit excessive.
After all, no matter what, the current Qisha is a woman.
And Xiaocui knew everything about what happened between Qisha and me.
Thinking about it these days, her heartstrings may have been tense under her smile.
I showed too much concern for Qisha just now. Let alone a proud woman like Xiaocui, even a normal woman might not be able to hold back.
After thinking about this, I softened my tone and said, "Honey, I really don't have any bad thoughts about Qisha."
"I also know that Qisha is more than just a sword in your heart. Your tolerance for her proves her weight in your heart."
Xiaocui took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, her iceberg-like expression finally showing signs of melting.
She turned around, looked at me and said, "Unless you can reach the Sky-Peeping Realm, you will no longer be able to transform into a human form after the Seven Kills recognize your master."
A glimpse into the sky?
I have just begun to show signs of stepping out of the Juxia realm. To me, the Peeping Heaven realm is a high mountain in front of me.
And the higher you climb, the harder it is to climb the mountain.
Qisha really recognizes me as his master, I have waited too long.
It might even be far off.
Xiaocui took the initiative to tell the truth, which proved that her anger was relieved a lot.
Then I asked: "Honey, if you don't recognize your Lord, will Qisha gradually lose your spirituality?"
"Yeah!" Xiao Cui nodded.
In this way, considering the long term, freedom and growth, Seven Kills can only choose one.
In normal people's thinking, growth must be the first priority.
But just like us, there will always be something higher than life in our lifetime.
Seven Kills actually already had a choice.
She doesn't want to lose her current freedom. It can be seen that she likes her current life very much.
Otherwise, she would not be so sad if she had no emotions.
But for Xiaocui and I, we naturally hope that she can live forever.
After a long silence, I asked again: "Honey, is there no other way but to recognize the master?"
Xiaocui's mood was completely stable. She sat back on the sofa and said, "It's not impossible. On the Sword Peak of Shu Mountain, there is a sword stone. It is said that it was left by the sword god Han Wuqi. If Seven Kills can get the sword stone, plus it will be in your body A spiritual bead does not need to be nurtured by an owner, it can grow without losing its spirituality."
"But I have been to Shu Mountain and the top of Sword Peak. I saw Jianshi, but in the end I was not recognized by Jianshi. As a last resort, I came up with the idea of asking her to recognize you as her master."
Xiaocui can't even get recognition?
What kind of stone is that?
There is also Han Wuqi. I seem to have heard of this name, but when I think about it carefully, I realize that I have never come into contact with this person, or even this name.
But when Xiaocui said this name just now, I felt that he was an old friend.
I shook my head vigorously, and the dazed feeling disappeared. I calmed down and said, "Honey, why don't you let Qisha wait a little longer and let me try it?"
When I said this, I was already feeling anxious. Even Xiaocui couldn't get recognition, but I would get recognition?
I thought Xiaocui would dispel my idea in a tactful way, but she sighed softly and said, "If you insist, then just wait! Maybe, there will be a different result."
When I heard this, I hugged her happily and kissed her on the face.
"Dislike!" Xiao Cui pretended to be disgusted and wiped the saliva on her face, and then kissed me back with a vengeance, looking at me hesitantly.
I knew what she wanted to say, so I took the initiative and said, "Honey, don't worry, I only have you in my heart. I did something wrong before, but I will pay attention to it in the future."
Qisha is a person, a woman, not a sword.
Since I recognize her in my heart, there are certain things that I should naturally pay attention to.
