Chapter 611: Sword Bearer
The figure swept through the air.
Although the Hachiya celebrity wanted to stay and kill Roger, he was injured, and more importantly, he didn't know that Roger's strength came from the bonus of the Hunter's Cabin.
Although the weapon in his hand is strong, it is because it is infused with the power of the Jackdaw Sword Master, once this power is consumed, then in the end, he will probably not even be able to escape.
Roger's strength was still beyond his estimates, and more importantly, the Shadow Elder.
At this moment, he regretted it immensely, why he didn't use that weapon directly in the first place, in the final analysis, it was still a contempt for Roger.
A few months earlier, he had beaten the young man lightly under the cherry blossom trees at the top of the mountain.
Even if he saw the other party's power with his own eyes, he still subconsciously thought that he could, and he could personally strangle the other party before it rose.
The blood on the severed arm stopped, and Yatsuya didn't struggle at any point in the blistering speed.
"What are you taking me back for?"
"Kill me together."
Jianjiao sneered.
"You disobeyed ...... How do you plan to explain your wishes when you go back? ”
He didn't even know what to call the Jackdaw Sword Master.
"He will forgive me, after all, I am his only son."
"As for you, you can't die yet, it's still useful to keep you."
A faint glint flashed in Yachi's eyes, but it quickly dimmed.
It is not an exaggeration to describe his mood at the moment with five flavors and miscellaneous tastes.
Not long ago, he thought that although his betrayal was ugly, it was worth it for the sake of his father and Hankawa's future.
He was even willing to pay the debt for his life.
But how long has it been?
Everything turned out to be ridiculous.
He thought that the bloodline he thought was the most proud of was just a lie, and the powerlessness he had been feeling all the time finally found the reason.
"Bang!"
The two fell from a great height, kicking up a cloud of snow.
Crash.
The door opened, and the celebrities stepped inside.
"I've brought Jianjiao back."
The eight celebrities spoke.
"You've disappointed me."
The Jackdaw Sword Lord looked up.
"This is what you taught me, when I was a child, you told me that all danger should be nipped in the bud."
"If I don't do it, will there still be my place in Hanchuan in a few years?"
The Jackdaw Sword Lord closed his eyes.
The Yaga celebrity knows that when he takes out the sword, there is no way to hide everything that happens there from the person in front of him, and of course, from Yataji, the Jackdaw Sword Master can also know everything.
Just now, he didn't use that weapon directly, just to reduce the variables.
"Let's go down."
The Coldfang Sword Lord waved his hand.
Soon only the "father and son" were left in the room.
After a long silence, Yatsuya raised his head.
"Why?"
"What, why?" The Jackdaw Sword Lord asked rhetorically.
"I'm just an abandoned baby, why do you claim that I'm your son?"
"And the celebrity, he was originally the ......"
The celebrities of Hachiya were full of bitterness.
The Jackdaw Sword Lord didn't answer, until a long time later, Yagashi Jianjiao, who was in a state of distraction, seemed to think of something, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, and his eyes stared at the old figure.
"Father, this is the last time I call you Father......"
"Please tell me, what is your purpose for adopting and nurturing me?!"
In the end, there was already a strong question in his tone, because his heart was deep, and he already had a vague guess.
It's just that he doesn't want to believe it, because the truth that this speculation points to will destroy all the beliefs he has established for decades, and the image of the man in front of him in his heart.
The Jackdaw Sword Lord still didn't speak, he sat behind the low table, his body curled up, and his face looked at Yaga Jianjiao calmly.
As they had done so many times when they had communicated, there was no joy or anger, and no one could guess what the old man in front of him was thinking.
"Why?"
"Why the hell?!"
Yatsukaku roared.
"Do you need a hand holding a sword?!"
He asked, a little desperately.
From many indications, the so-called Spirit Sword Project did not start recently, but many years ago, to be exact, it was very likely that after the Jackdaw Sword Lord returned to the cold river.
Since then, he may have sensed that his life was coming, so he planned the Spirit Sword Project.
Guardians, practitioners, and powerful weapons.
Trinity, in the end, can forge the true spirit sword.
But at the same time, although the life of the Jackdaw Sword Lord has been continued in another form, his original physical body has been destroyed.
He will become a living sword.
Although powerful, he needs a sword-bearer, a hand that holds a sword.
Such a person will completely succumb to the power of the Jackdaw Sword Master, and then lose himself and become a real puppet.
It was obviously not a good choice to let his son become a sword bearer, and perhaps from then on, he began to cultivate with a purpose.
In addition to the bloodline, there is also a bond that can perfectly exert the power of the Jackdaw Sword Master.
That's the Guardian Spirit.
So he needed a son with a three-legged black guardian spirit.
And until this son grows up, it is better not to leave Kankawa, and it is better not to face danger, because in the future, Yatsuga's body is the container.
In fact, after knowing the Spirit Sword Project, the question of who to choose as the sword bearer of the Jackdaw Sword Master is all the more obvious.
It's just that at that time, in Yachi's heart, he thought of himself as the son of the Jackdaw Sword Master, and he thought that even if he couldn't satisfy his father, he would not be able to satisfy and be proud.
But Tiger Poison doesn't eat children, and he can't make himself that person anyway.
But now the truth has been revealed in advance.
Yachiya was desperate.
He figured out the Jackdaw Sword Master's later indifference, and the only bond between him and this man was to be reduced to a tool.
"I still remember what happened when I was a kid, the guidance you gave me when I was growing up, and the smile that hung on my face."
"But as an adult, the smile faded and our relationship began to grow cold, and at first I thought I wasn't good enough."
"So I practiced desperately and completely gave up my normal life, I just hope to be stronger and see more recognition!"
The sadness in Yatsuya's eyes disappeared, and only the calm of death remained.
"Four months ago, Roger came to Hanchuan, you wanted to take him as a righteous son but were refused, and then he became your student."
"And then I heard the same laughter again, Roger's talent and growth rate is incredible, is this the only person who deserves to be your student, to be your son?"
"Get your favor and even inherit everything from Hankawa!?"
Yachika asked in a cold voice.
"I'm beginning to understand the celebrity's thoughts, he is your son, and he has the true bloodline of the Yataga family, but in your heart, even he is not worthy of being your inheritor."
"You are eager to find a cultivator with the same talent as you, and Roger is the one and only one who has been sifted through countless trials and deaths."
He let out a sigh.
"If it were me, I might not have chosen to do something similar to the celebrities, but I would have been disappointed ...... the same"
shook off the emotions in his heart, and Yachiya Jianjiao became more sad.
"Am I right?"
He looked at the Jackdaw Sword Master, wanting to see confusion or anger on the old man's face.
But he was disappointed.
The old faces of the ravines were as calm as ever.
No one could guess what was going on in his heart.
No one.
"Celebrity is my son."
The Jackdaw Sword Lord suddenly spoke, "In my heart, you too. ”
Hearing this, instead of being happy, a wave of anger appeared on his face, he didn't want to be betrayed again and hear a lie.
Because in his heart, although the man in front of him is old, he is his heaven, and he is the object of his faith and worship.
These ugliness and lies had destroyed his faith, and he didn't want to face more ugliness.
"Am I your son?" Jianjiao sneered.
"I'm just a tool, a tool that I've been preparing for more than 20 years."
"Can you tell me who I really am, who I am?"
"Who are the real parents?"
"They're dead there...... Still is......? ”
Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something, and looked at the old man in front of him with wide eyes and a blank look.
Because he thought of a terrible consequence.
Breathing instantly became rapid.
"As I said, you are all my sons."
The Jackdaw Sword Lord spoke.
"The celebrity was born earlier than you, when I was young, far from the power and prestige I have now, and his birth was also an accident."
"It wasn't until I was sent to the front and felt that this child was of the same blood as me that I knew I had my own descendants."
"But at that time, the battles were too frequent, and I had too many enemies, and as my adopted son, he had a much greater chance of surviving than as my son."
"After so many years, no one knows this secret except me and celebrities."
"As for you......," said the Jackdaw Sword Master, who turned, "you were picked up by me from an abandoned village. ”
"Don't worry, I didn't kill your parents."
"Do you have any questions now?"
The Jackdaw Sword Lord asked.
"Me, am I the one you chose to wield the sword?"
Yachika's voice trembled.
Jackdaw's eyes drooped slightly, and he replied after a moment.
"It used to be."
Yachi's Jiao was as if the essence on his body had been drained, "It used to be...... What level are you trying to groom me to? ”
"Am I not qualified now?"
Yachi's eyes are blank.
"I'm disappointed."
Hearing what the Jackdaw Sword Lord said, Yaga Jianjiao felt extremely ironic.
The Flower of Constant Darkness was brought back by him himself, is this considered a self-digging grave?
"What are you going to do with me?"
"Let me continue to be your sword-bearer?"
His chest heaved violently, and at this moment he thought of death.
"Or just kill me?"
Click.
The Jackdaw Sword Master opened the wooden box on the table, and inside was a weapon that was very similar to that in the hands of the Yaga celebrities.
The slender and white sword body is pure without a trace of flaws.
The Jackdaw Sword Master pointed to Yagaku's chest, "Pierce it, you don't have to die." ”
His face turned pale, but Yatsuta didn't have any thoughts of resisting, neither in terms of strength, but in obedience that had been formed over decades.
He really wanted to raise the weapon in his hand, even if he was desperate to prove his attitude, but he clenched the cold hilt of his sword, and at the moment of swinging, Yatsuya Jianjiao still hesitated.
He glanced up at the Jackdaw Sword Master.
"Since I'm here for you, if I can satisfy you......"
"I'll do it!"
After saying that, he no longer hesitated, and the sharp blade pierced through his chest.
A muffled snort came out of his mouth, and the moment he lowered his head, he didn't see the disappointment that flashed in the eyes of the Jackdaw Sword Master.
Poof!
The sword passed through the body and wiped straight at the hilt.
Yatsuya Jianjiao was so hard, it seemed that this was the only way to hide the pain in his heart.
Laugh at!
He opened his mouth wide, feeling that what was missing from his body was not life, but his own strength.
and the guardian spirit representing the Yataga family.
Although the long sword pierced his body, as time passed, the entire weapon melted like ice, and seemed to be combined with something in Yatsuya's body.
It didn't take long for the hilt of the sword to fall to the ground.
Other than that, there was not a single wound on Yatsuya's body.
It doesn't seem to have any damage, but Yagashi knows very well that there is a part of himself that will never come back.
"Let's go back."
"Don't leave Hanchuan without my orders."
"Where else can I go now?" Standing up with difficulty, Yachiya Jianjiao smiled bitterly.
He had never felt so weak before, and staggered towards the door.
"Live well."
The voice of the Jackdaw Sword Lord came from behind him.
Hachiya stopped at the corner.
"That sword just now has killed me."
After that, he pushed the door and left.
The door opened, and the snow outside the house was involved, and at this time, a figure appeared, it was Morita Michihiro.
He walked quickly into the room, bent down to pick up the hilt of the sword on the ground, the spiritual power in his hand slashed, and a long sword faintly appeared under the hilt.
Place the weapon in the box and pack it.
"Lord Sword Master, the Flower of Constant Darkness has taken effect, and we are only one step away from success."
The Jackdaw Sword Lord's gaze was calm.
Michihiro Morita seemed to think of something, and asked tentatively: "When the transformation is completed, you can make celebrities ......."
"No, you can't."
The Jackdaw Sword Lord shook his head.
"He's your son, but ......"
"Go and do your thing."
"I'll arrange the rest."
The voice of the Jackdaw Sword Lord was low, and Morita Michihiro could only shut his mouth after thinking about it.
The room quickly fell silent, leaving only the Jackdaw Sword Master alone.
He cowered in the shadows behind the low table, his thin body even looking a little pitiful.
The pinnacle of Hanchuan is the only one he can feel.
On the other side, Hachiya Jianjiao stumbled towards his courtyard, he was extracted from the guardian spirit, and coupled with the injuries he suffered in the previous battle, his body could not hold on for a long time.
In a trance, he saw a figure come to him like a flying butterfly, and then held him in his arms.
"Lord Jianjiao."
It's Nao Yuuki.
"What happened, why did you get hurt so badly?"
"Does the Sword Lord know?"
With a cramp in his heart, Yatsuya couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and in his coma, he saw a nervous and tangled beautiful face.
"It turns out that there are still people who care about me."
Then he lost consciousness completely.
At the same time, after entering the shadow world, Roger also discovered the anomaly on the shadow elder.
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