Vol 8 Chapter 29: Blood Sword's Story
"it is good--"
"Don't worry everyone, she is just tired, and everyone is tired too, go and have a good rest, tomorrow we will completely wipe out the beast army!"
"Yes!"
The shouts full of morale echoed in the mountains and forests again.
Mrs. Lu and everyone in the government office came again and brought dinner to the soldiers that had already been prepared. This battle was fought for a full day without any food or water, and the endless stream of gluttonous beasts did not give people a chance to breathe.
Lin Tingjun gently placed Lian Youyou on the soft haystack, covered her robe, and caressed Lian Youyou's tired face gently, as if she had become the tired goddess who came back from outside every day , Back to the palace and fell asleep in the lotus pond, which made people feel distressed.
"Huh...huh..." Hei Yan fell asleep lying next to Lian Youyou, no matter in the soft and comfortable shrine, or the haystack full of **** smell, wherever Lian Youyou was, he would be there, serving as a pillow for Lian Youyou , to protect her safety.
"She used to look like this every time she went back to the Shrine..." Lin Tingjun lowered her face in pity, her side face flickering in the firelight, "I want her to rest too, but..." Lin Tingjun's chest felt a pang. Depressed, I feel that I am useless as the prince of God's Domain, unable to give my beloved woman a comfortable and comfortable environment.
"I also upset her a lot..." He Shiqi also sighed softly beside him, "I have fought against her for more than six hundred years, do you think she is annoying to see me? Heh..." He Shiqi laughed mockingly.
"Let's know the realm of the gods." Lin Tingjun turned to look at He Shiqi, and He Shiqi's eyes slowly darkened.
Back then when he surrendered Lian Youyou, he must have been unable to hold his head up in the God Realm, so he went to the Nether Realm and became the Hades King, managing a Nether Realm unknown to ordinary people.
"Yuyou needs you." Lin Tingjun stretched out his hand to hold He Shiqi's arm, "I will make her the God King, you come back and help her so that she can rest." Lin Tingjun's eyes were more sincere.
He Shiqi was slightly surprised: "You let Yoyo be the **** king? What about you?"
Lin Tingjun smiled faintly: "I, like you, will continue to be by her side. She is more qualified to die than me. Only when she is the king of gods, you and Hei Yan will surrender your sincerity and help her protect the domain of the gods." In the past, it was only me and her, but now, she has us, let me give her a pure God Realm together." Lin Tingjun stared at He Shiqi with burning eyes, it was a trust and an entrustment.
Under his sincere gaze, He Shiqi's heart began to heat up, and he couldn't help reaching out and clenched the hand that was holding his arm. This is a special affection between comrades in arms, which is also firm and deep.
"Go and get Fanyin first..." Hei Yan, who was sleeping soundly, grunted beside him suddenly, the eyeballs under his eyelids rolled, as if he was too tired to lift his eyelids.
Lin Tingjun and He Shiqi laughed, yes, we have to deal with Fanyin first.
"Brother Lin, are you leaving me?" The blood sword flew out suddenly, and the girl in red sat on the blood sword, feeling jealous, angry, and looking at Lin Tingjun sadly.
"Oh oh oh" He Shiqi smirked and pointed at Lin Tingjun, "How can you explain this to Yoyo?"
Lin Tingjun pretended to be frowning: "Yeah, why don't you kill me?"
The girl in red opened her eyes wide in disbelief, tears welling up in her eyes.
Lin Tingjun raised his face and looked at her indifferently: "Xiaohong, in fact, you already knew that I am not your elder brother Lin..."
"No—you are Brother Rin! Brother Rin! My Brother Rin! I don't want you to leave me! Don't leave me—" Xiaohong sat on the sword and cried bitterly.
Lin Tingjun was unmoved, and still looked calmly and seriously: "Before I leave, I will send you to your elder brother Lin, who has already been reincarnated."
Xiaohong stopped crying all of a sudden, and stared blankly at Lin Tingjun.
"The last time we went to the Nether Realm, your sister Youyou was looking for Lin Tingjun for you. Your love is tied to him. Now you are facing me, and you are just thinking about others. Or... what you like is just Your brother Lin's appearance, not his soul? So you don't want to leave me?" Lin Tingjun's eyes are getting weaker and weaker.
"No!" Xiaohong was in a hurry, her eyes were full of joy, "Where is my elder brother Lin now?"
"When this is over, we will take you there." Lin Tingjun smiled gently when he heard Xiaohong's answer, "So, in the final battle, please continue to work hard."
"En!" Xiaohong wiped her tears, returned to the blood sword, and obediently returned to Lin Tingjun's palm.
"What's the matter with this child? Why is his soul trapped in the sword?" He Shiqi pointed at the blood sword.
"Hey..." Lin Tingjun sighed softly, "This child is also suffering. The emperor of the previous dynasty loved swords, so it triggered a nationwide frenzy for sword casting. As long as you forge a sword that the emperor loves, you will be given the title of a master swordsmith." Fame, fame and fortune. Under the temptation of huge fame and fortune, some swordsmiths used witchcraft. This child was used to sacrifice swords."
"Forbidden swordsmanship?" He Shiqi was not surprised, but he still felt pity for the child's miserable fate.
"At that time, Lin Tingjun was ordered to get the sword, but when he saw the swordsmith sacrificed hundreds of girls to the sword, he was angry and killed the swordsmith and others with the blood sword, which made the blood sword even more resentful. Xiaohong's resentment persisted, so she stayed in the sword, and the two signed a contract, and the sword was with her. Lin Tingjun can live forever with the blood sword."
"But Lin Tingjun's body is always a physical body. The contract is only useful when he is alive, and can help him live forever." He Shiqi continued the conversation.
Lin Tingjun nodded: "Yes, the physical body is always the physical body. If he is fatally injured, he will still die. Because he has a blood sword, the monsters are following him. He lost to the monsters. When he was seriously injured, he jumped off the cliff with the blood sword , Don’t let the blood sword fall into the hands of the demon clan to cause harm to the world, so when I entered his body, his body was already rotten, tsk tsk tsk.” Thinking of this, Lin Tingjun shook his head again, and smiled, looking at He Shiqi , "Because of this, Yoyojiu doesn't want to make out with me, saying it's like killing a corpse."
"Hahaha—" He Shiqi laughed loudly, pointing at Lin Tingjun's face without concealing his gloating, "You deserve it, hahaha—"
Lin Tingjun also laughed, and Yang Tian fell on the haystack beside Lian Youyou, looking up at the starry sky, yes, he deserved it. Who made him want to be lazy and come to the world?
He Shiqi also lay beside him, heaving a sigh of relief: "Tomorrow will end..."
Lin Tingjun closed his eyes and fell asleep: "Well... I hope..."
"Although Taotie is more troublesome this time, it's better than going back to the Nether Realm...I still...enjoy the life of being a mortal in the world..." He Shiqi sighed softly, "You are right, I shouldn't be so quick to destroy the plan of listening to the truth , it can make him feel that being the King of Pluto is much more comfortable than being a Demon God in God's Domain."
"Heh... you learn from me." The corners of Lin Tingjun's mouth were crooked.
In the flames, the two men closed their eyes and raised a mysterious and wicked smile...