1.

Chen Boyang stayed in Zanglongjian for more than ten days. Although his injuries gradually improved, his lost skills could never recover.

Chen Boyang was extremely depressed. At first, he begged me every day to help him clear his tendons and veins and treat his internal injuries, trying to regain the heroic posture of the mighty leader of the Kuocang Sect in this hidden dragon ravine.

I said, "You can leave Zanglongjian, maybe there are people outside the mountain, and you can find someone who is more powerful than me in martial arts to help you."

Chen Boyang refused, and he said, "I have lost all my martial arts skills now and have become a useless person. When I walk out of Zanglongjiao, no matter whether I can find someone with more martial arts skills than you, I don't even dare to say whether I can survive."

I asked, "Who is going to kill you?"

Chen Boyang suddenly felt that he had a mistake in his words and hurriedly explained: "No, no one wants to kill me. I said everything, I accidentally fell off the cliff."

I said, "Then why do you feel that you can't survive if you walk out of Zanglongjiao?"

Chen Boyang said perfunctorily: "The world is not peaceful now, even if it is a bandit robber, it may kill me."

I said: "Bandits and robbers all ask for money. You can hand over the sea bracelet. It should be very valuable."

Chen Boyang hurriedly hugged Hai Pidao and said, "No, this is something I passed down from Kuocangshan, how can I hand it over easily?"

I saw the densely wrapped golden thread on the sea pie knife and said, "You can remove the golden thread."

Chen Boyang was stunned, then said to me with a face: "If the golden wire is removed, it will be no longer a sea-skin knife!"

I smiled and said, "Just wait until you return to the Kuocang Sect, buy some gold wire and wrap it around."

2.

I couldn't resist Chen Boyang's persistence. I had to ignore Xiaoyue's opposition and heal him every time. Every day from morning to dusk, from a few cycles, Chen Boyang's internal strength showed no sign of recovery. His blocked bloodline was still tightly tense, and even if I tried my best, I could not clear it.

More than ten days later, not only was I unable to bear it anymore, but even Chen Boyang gradually became disheartened and eventually became desperate.

That day, Chen Boyang stroked the sea sword, and the golden light turned on his old face, and a layer of golden light was placed on his face. If I hadn't learned about Chen Boyang's character, I would have almost regarded him as a golden arhat and passed on the sufferings of the world.

Chen Boyang said: "I am afraid that in this life, I will never be able to dance this knife again." The loneliness and sadness in his tone make people sigh.

Chen Boyang is very at ease in this joke in the hidden dragon ravine. Although he always regards himself as a senior in the martial arts world, even when he asks me, he still has a high tone and even a domineering look.

Of course he wouldn't know that I could hear clearly what he conspired with Li Xiaoqian back then. If I didn't tell it, he wouldn't mention it.

But Xiaoyue knew this, so she always had a very cold attitude towards Chen Boyang, and sometimes she would find opportunities to sarcastically sarcasticly. Chen Boyang might feel that she seriously injured Xiaoyue on the bank of the Huaishui River and was hated by Xiaoyue. In addition, he lost all his martial arts skills, so she endured it and never had an attack.

Maybe Shu Yao was having sex with me and Xiaoyue in the Tibetan Dragon Gate, and felt a little bored. Suddenly, an outsider came. She couldn't hide her true nature and kindness. She would often run to Chen Boyang to play with him.

At first, Shu Yao was a little shy. She squatted in the distance, looked at Chen Boyang who was dazed, picked up a stone and threw it in front of Chen Boyang.

Chen Boyang glanced at Shu Yao, smiled at her, and said to me: "Your daughter looks very much like your wife."

I said, "Because I am my biological child."

Chen Boyang was stunned, and he never expected that I would have such an answer. The mighty head of the Kuocang Sect looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Later, Shu Yao would deliberately throw some accompanying accessories to Chen Boyang, and then run over to pick them up. Chen Boyang smiled kindly at Shu Yao, and Shu Yao ran to the distant tree to hide. After a moment, she would slowly smile at Chen Boyang's little head in the depths, and smiled hippiely at Chen Boyang.

After several contacts, Shu Yao became much more familiar with Chen Boyang. She no longer approached as curiously as before and then ran away shyly, but would run directly to Chen Boyang, staring at the golden sea sword in Chen Boyang's hand, and asked with a round smile: "Uncle, why is this knife golden?"

Facing innocent children, even the most evil people are not moved. Whenever they hear Shu Yao’s questions, Chen Boyang always has a kind smile on his serious face. He explained to Shu Yao untiringly: "Because this is the most powerful knife in the world, and all the treasures in this world are shining with golden light."

Chen Boyang looked at Shu Yaoke's appearance and said to me with pity, "If I could have such a daughter, I would be like you, hiding out of the world and living a free and easy life."

I asked, "What is your daughter?"

Chen Boyang said: "I don't have a daughter."

I nodded and asked again, "Then...what is your son?"

Chen Boyang looked heavy and said to me: "I have not married, nor have children."

I looked at Chen Boyang with me, thinking that others had never enjoyed the joy of fish and water until their old age, I tsk twice and comforted me: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with being an old boy."

Chen Boyang's face became even darker and he said coldly: "I haven't married a wife, it doesn't mean I haven't had a woman!"

3.

I don't know these years

My experience has made me feel much broader, because I have been away from the world, and the right and wrong in my heart have gradually faded away. I gradually no longer disgusted with Chen Boyang, but instead feel more close to him.

Sometimes, I feel that he is a bit like Bai Jingxing back then. He is also very different. He is with me day and night, but it’s a pity... I will never see him again.

It was just night time. Shu Yao ran to Chen Boyang to ask the same question again. Chen Boyang smiled and gave the same answer, and then he pointed to the stars in the sky and said, "Look at the stars in the sky, they are treasures of gods in the sky, and they also look like golden light."

Shu Yao suddenly said, "Uncle, your treasure is golden like stars, why is my dad's treasure red?"

"Red treasure?" Chen Boyang smiled and asked, "What is your dad's treasure?"

Shu Yao stretched her arms vigorously and said, "It's such a long sword." Perhaps Shu Yao felt that this description was not accurate enough, so she added: "There is a red bead on the hilt of the sword."

Chen Boyang smiled and nodded. He was about to say something, but suddenly he felt a little stagnant. A hint of horror passed through his face and whispered: "The red bead... Could it be, the Blood Sword?"

I realized that the situation was not good, so I hurried over to cover Shu Yao's mouth. Shu Yao struggled, opened her mouth and bit my finger hard, and shouted with aggrieved look: "Dad, why do you want to cover my mouth?!"

Chen Boyang slowly raised his head, and he looked at me, and the fear in his eyes increased instead. He asked me: "The Blood Sword is really in your hands?!"

I didn't want to lie to him, but I didn't want to explain anything to him, and I just said one word: "Yes."

Chen Boyang's fear was even heavier, and some of the blood that had gradually recovered from the sect suddenly disappeared without a trace. He said: "God's will, God's will! The Blood-Sharp Sword has disappeared in the world for more than twenty years. Unexpectedly, it eventually returned to the hands of the young master. God's will!"

Young master?!

My heart trembled and I asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Chen Boyang was stunned and asked, "You don't even know the origin of the Bloody Sword?"

Of course I know. I said: "The Blood Sword and the Green Light Sword were the swords of the sword-crackers that year."

"Sword Crazy...Senior?"

Chen Boyang started laughing, his laughter was hoarse, and he laughed inexplicably. I didn't ask angrily: "Why are you laughing at?!"

My roar did not stop Chen Boyang's laughter. Shu Yao stared at Chen Boyang, perhaps because she felt it was interesting, and her childlike innocence suddenly arose, imitating him to raise his head and laugh loudly.

Chen Boyang looked at the little girl in front of him with soft eyes, listened to her pleasant laughter like a silver bell, and said, "Xiao Yao'er, can you go find your mother?"

Shu Yao was displeased and said, "I want to hear my uncle tell me the story of the treasure."

Chen Boyang touched Shu Yao's head and said, "Uncle will tell you tomorrow."

Shu Yao pursed her lips and looked at me again. I said, "Go. Your mother is waiting for you in the cave." Shu Yao smiled and responded, jumped back to the cave.

4.

"What are you going to say to me?"

Chen Boyang deliberately sent Shu Yao away. I thought he must have told me something. I asked him straight to the point and asked him: "Are you going to tell me about Senior Jianmao?"

Chen Boyang suddenly laughed again. He didn't laugh loudly like he had just now. It was a low smile, as if it was ridiculous. He said: "Senior Jianmao. Haha..."

I couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly and don't be mysterious."

Chen Boyang's face suddenly became cold. He stared at me, his eyes twitched slightly, as if he was a little angry. He said, "Do you know what the surname of Senior Jianmao you mentioned?"

I said, "I don't know."

Chen Boyang took a deep breath and said heavily: "His surname is Ji!"

His surname is Ji!

This sentence was like a huge rock hitting my mouth hard, and I felt a strong sense of suffocation.

Jian Kuang’s surname is Ji! Is this just a coincidence?

I'm afraid not! If it were a coincidence, why would Chen Boyang tell me this?

I had already guessed something. I suppressed the shock in my heart and asked, "So what about Ji?"

Chen Boyang said slowly: "He is your father!"

In the clear night sky, there were stars and insects and birds singing in the distance. But everything seemed to disappear in the moment Chen Boyang said.

The boundless darkness suddenly hit my heart, shaking my eyes darkened, and a "buzzing" sound in my head, almost fainting.

I didn't say anything. What should I say at this time? I could only look at Chen Boyang blankly, wait for him quietly, wait for him to give me a clearer answer, and wait for him to slowly tell me the past that I don't know.

"Green light and blood, a sword madman for a lifetime!"

Chen Boyang recited the words that were once widely circulated in the world, and his tone was extremely sad. He said: "The sword maniac Ji Xiaofeng back then was such an arrogant figure in the world. Once the blood-light sword was unsheathed, no matter how many troops or martial arts masters were, he could not escape the sword moves that flashed by. This sword made Ji Xiaofeng, but it eventually ruined him."

Why?

I said, "It's because the Blood Sword is an evil sword?"

"Not bad!" Chen Boyang's eyes were sharp, and he said heavily, "It's because it's an evil sword.

, a most evil demon sword that requires human blood to feed! The demon sword is spiritual, it can match the anger of the sword holder, and it can also affect the hearts of the sword holder."

That night in Lujia Villa, corpses were all over the ground, and blood flowed into a river. That scene suddenly reappeared in my mind. The red blood slowly flowed through the scarlet blade of Xuemang Sword, but no drop of blood dripped down.

I said, "What does this have to do with Senior Jian Kuang...No...me, my father?"

"He is the master of the Blood Mang Sword, of course he has an inseparable connection with the Blood Mang Sword." Chen Boyang said, "When I first met Ji Xiaofeng, he was righteous. Although his sword skills were mediocre, it was full of righteousness, which was not admirable. At that time, he held two swords of Green Light Blood Mang, and never saw him kill anyone. Because at that time, the Blood Mang Sword had never been pulled out of the scabbard by him, and no one in the world had ever seen a sword as red as blood. But for some reason, when I saw him again, he was surrounded by a group of killers.

At that time, when I was about to rescue him, I saw the red light flashing across his waist, and four heads rolling down in one sword. Several other killers were so scared that they were scattered and had no fighting spirit. They only wanted to flee in a hurry. Ji Xiaofeng refused to let them go at all. The red light flashed one after another. In the blink of an eye, everyone died under the Blood Sword. Perhaps since that story, people in the world were frightened when they heard the word Blood Sword. Ji Xiaofeng called himself a sword madman, but the people in the world only called him the Sword Demon in private!"
To be continued...