Chapter 27 [Resurrection]

【Huamian: Mom QAQ】

【Mother: What's wrong, it's all the time, you haven't slept yet.】

[Huamian: Did you and your father really give birth to ten months of pregnancy? Didn’t you pick it up on the roadside? For example, one day more than 20 years ago, when you went downstairs to remove the trash, you accidentally bumped into a child next to the trash can with a red face and thick neck...]

【Mother:...why makes you suspect that you are not your biological child?】

【Mother: Isn’t the monthly salary enough to spend?】

【Mother: And your dad is reluctant to give pocket money?】

【Huamian:...no.】

[Mother: So what do you say about this kind of nerves? Where can you come from my belly if you were not born for ten months in pregnancy?]

[Hua Mian:... Suddenly suspect that he is not a human.]

【Mother: What is that? A monkey? I am very sick to you.】

[Hua Mian: Then how do you explain the birthmark behind me?]

[Mother: You said it was a "birthmark". What is the birthmark? Is it fun? Or did you give the nickname "birthmark" for that thing?]

[Hua Mian:...I suspect it was bitten by wild beasts, sea, giant beasts in the sea, etc.

[Mother: Is it true that your head is clamped by the door... Have you eaten? You are having sex all night? You are more concerned about when you can find a boyfriend when you have time?]

[Mother: I know you can make a boyfriend for yourself, but in the above conversation, the paper-made ones do not count.]

Huamian: "…"

In fact, this is one of the reasons to suspect that you are not your biological child.

This has been like this since she was a child. Hua Mian said her mother and waited for her ten words, which made her run away with her head in her arms...

And it was hard for her to say a word to others.

In this regard, Huamian's mother had a reasonable explanation: the night before giving birth to you, your grandmother ate a roasted sparrow, so she gave birth to a smart and quick-mouthed me; the night before giving birth to you, I couldn't help but eat braised pig's trotters, so she gave birth to a clumsy you.

Now, after a "long talk" with my mother, Huamian put down her phone. Although she got the affirmative answer, she still felt a little uneasy in her heart. She ran back to the mirror and swayed in front of the mirror for a long time, and then thought of Xuanji's Wuguijian...

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Catching his hair messed up, Hua Mian climbed onto the bed, pulled the cup-

After a while, she heard a rustling sound from the next room. The man who was used to acting at night set out again to look for the scabbard... Staring at the ceiling, Hua Mian felt Xuan Ji landing on the balcony of her room, and the slender figure was printed on the curtains.

Hua Mian was shocked. For some reason, she felt guilty. She quickly lifted the quilt to cover her face. She curled up under the quilt and curled up into a ball, hugged her knees with her hands, and stared silently in the darkness covered by the quilt.

……what to do?

If I were scabbard...

What will happen?

Will he force me back to that place called Futu Island?

I heard that the scabbard suddenly disappeared before he was about to do something important. Will he scold me and will he hit me?

No, right, I'm in my twenties, didn't I just throw my scabbard away?

But in parallel worlds, "time" is actually the most indescribable thing.

“…”

Hua Mian under the quilt was so entangled that she rolled a few times. It was not until more than ten minutes later that she trembled her head out of the quilt. She spent nearly an hour thinking about it until her eyelids were fighting until her struggle could not be separated, and she fell asleep.

...

Huamian dreams again.

What's more amazing is that this time's dream is the last time-

In the blue sea of ​​flowers, the giant whale rolling in the sea of ​​clouds, she stood at the top of the Golden Palace covered with snow, and reached out to try to caress the blue one-horned giant whale slowly swimming from the sky...

But this time, the movement of raising her hand made her feel a severe pain caused by pulling her back, like a wound being torn apart... She exclaimed with pain and suddenly retracted her hand, the giant whale whistled and turned around and left-

"ah……"

Looking at the direction where the narwhal left, Hua Mian heard a pity sigh from his throat, standing in the Golden Palace with his head raised and watching the narwhal go away, until a rustling sound came from behind.

Hua Mian was stunned for a moment and turned his head. He found that at the end of the roof of the Golden Palace, a young man who was finely crafted and looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a brocade dressed in a long cloak and a circle of snow-white fox fur on his collar. He hid his sharp chin in the collar, and then he poked his head out from the edge of the roof.

At this time, when I stretched my head to see Huamian on the roof, the boy's eyes lit up. The next second, he seemed a little clumsy, climbed up the roof clumsyly, stood firm on the other side of the roof, patted the snow on his body and said, "Why are you here? Don't you know that this is the weakest place in the entire Futu Island barrier... Just because of someone like you who are injured and still running around here, the Ruoxi tribe is chasing you, you can't get any good!"

Huamian: "…"

Who is this?

Come up and educate people.

Hua Mian stared at her confused eyes, the boy's voice was arrogant and a little bit of pride that was still dry. At this moment, he probably saw Hua Mian standing not far away motionless. He stopped his education, and his slender fox eyes narrowed slightly: "You coward, can't you hide here because you want to escape the medicine in the afternoon?"

“…?”

Hua Mian raised her finger and pointed to the tip of her nose: Me?

"This time I went privately to the Xi Clan Holy Land, I think the master is really impulsive. If I could make a long-term plan, the loss would not be so great..." The young man said, and his words paused, "But you are really reckless, what is the level of the Xi Clan Sea-Shenhai Divine Beast? With your small sword sheath, you can take it down a bite-"

He walked to Huamian.

He put his hips on his hips, leaned over, stretched out his fingertips and poked Hua Mian's forehead rudely. The fingertips poked the pain of three-dimensionality. Hua Mian was shaking her head, and she could only hear the boy in his ears saying, "You and I are the sword souls that have just transformed into human form. Even the master has not yet noticed our existence. They are not at the same level as those ancient divine beasts. What can you do?"

Hua Mian covered her forehead. Although she was inexplicably confused, she heard her voice sounding: "If you don't block it now, the master's mortal body must be severe..."

Hua Mian fell, and only heard the boy's fingertips paused slightly, glanced at her and sneered: "Why, I didn't speak for a long time, like a mute, the owner said that it was a master who was too short... Don't you have thoughts you shouldn't have."

Huamian: "…"

Hua Mian opened her mouth, but found that her handwriting could not make any sound.

Young man: "Do you know that there are cracks in your scabbard body? After seeing it, the master placed you in the refining room, ordered the craftsman to repair it, and left in a hurry... I never looked at you for a long time."

Hua Mian widened her eyes slightly: "The refining room..."

Hammer.

furnace.

Bellows, and unbearable torment.

Recasting of the tendons and bones.

A slight fear enveloped my heart, and cold sweat slid down my back and dripped into the layers of bandages on my back, which was another inevitable heart-wrenching pain-

"Do you understand? You are different from me. You are just an optional scabbard. You can't use it anymore. You may be thrown into dust in one day," the boy closed the white fox collar on his body. "Don't keep those delusional hearts. Be your scabbard obediently. It's okay if you are safe and sound... If you lose something like you, you won't look for it if your master loses it another day."

Hua Mianleng stood there.

At this time, snowflakes fell on the tip of her nose. Her eyes were straight, but she shivered slightly.

"Don't sway, it's cold and cold. Go back to heal earlier... I won't see you again in a while, so I tied you up and dragged you back."

The young man Liang swore down this threat, and then turned into a ray of blue light and disappeared in front of Huamian. Huamian stood on the roof, moved slightly, and drew a hesitation mark on the roof, lowered his head, and a strand of hair was hanging in front of him.

She let out a sigh of relief, and the milky white mist in the cold weather was sighing from her mouth, and the boy's words were still in her ears: "What is useless like you, I won't look for the owner if I lose it another day]...

He raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose in disappointment.

Huamian fell from the roof in front of the towering palace, and a small stream of snow was raised at the landing place... She looked up and saw that the position of the main palace master, with long hair and handsome young man in black clothes, holding his face with one hand, as if he was extremely tired.

The flower sleep came quietly, floating silently at least before...

When she looked closer, she still saw the tenderness, but she immediately recognized the person in front of her, Yi Xuanji, who was younger. At this time, he was covered in dust, with blood on his clothes and boots, as if he had just returned from a war...

He placed the Wugui Great Sword at his feet. On the sword, the totem was drinking blood, and it was lifelike. The man was handsome and browsy, and he seemed to feel uneasy in his dreams.

It was like a devil, Hua Mian stretched out her fingertips.

The small and round fingertips were slightly cool, gradually approaching Xuanji's slightly narrow eyebrows, and gently... The coolness made the man in his dream move slightly and slowly relax. At this time, Hua Mian seemed to be possessed, and his fingertips were gently caressing the outline between his eyebrows-

Until the man sighed, he seemed to be about to wake up.

Hua Mian paused her fingertips, leaned down lightly, and approached the man—

Until her lips almost touched the man's tall nose.

The sword that was originally placed at the man's feet turned into the handsome young man just now, but his face was full of harsh and fierceness. Before Hua Mian was about to touch Xuan Ji, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back!

Xuanji: "..."

In the dream, a man who seemed to be floating on the wings of the mysterious whale of Futu opened his eyes and felt someone approaching. In the dream, a girl gently tapped his eyebrows with her soft and cold fingertips. She suddenly opened her eyes, but found a tranquility in front of her. The cold wind blew in from the front of the hall, carrying a trace of ice and snow.

"Ding" all over.

The black iron scabbard carved with flowers and birds fell at his feet. The man paused slightly, and a trace of inexplicable appeared in his eyes. He bent down and picked up the scabbard - the heavy scabbard was sinking in his hand, his palm pressed on the scabbard's glyph, and the scabbard was cold...

It was like gently stroking the fingertips of the girl on his forehead in a dream.

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