"Did the emperor clarify my identity in the decree and say that I am a descendant of the sword god?"

In Ji Tianxing's mind, the first reaction came up with this idea.

He nodded to Shui Ruoyu and replied truthfully: "Yes."

Shui Ruoyu's pupils contracted, his emotions became more complicated, and he even sighed.

She lowered her head slightly, and there was a trace of sadness in her eyes, as if she recalled something in the past.

After a while, she continued to ask: "Tian Xing, can you tell the old man how you got the inheritance of the sword god?"

"This..." Ji Tianxing frowned suddenly and hesitated without answering.

Of course he could see that after Shui Ruoyu learned that he was a descendant of the Sword God, his perception and attitude towards him had obviously gotten closer.

He could no longer contain the doubts in his heart, and asked Shui Ruoyu: "Shui Zhangjiao, the juniors don't understand, why do you want to ask about the sword god?

The younger generation came to the Shenyin Sect, only to take the Tiangang God Fire Ding by the order of the emperor. What does this have to do with the Sword God? "

Shui Ruoyu was taken aback for a moment, and then she laughed dumbly, her smile a bit bitter and self-deprecating.

"Tianxing, don't worry about Shending, we will talk about it later.

The old man just respects and admires the sword **** very much. Knowing that you are the descendant of the sword god, I want to know more. You...should be able to understand the feelings of the old man? "

Ji Tianxing shook his head, and said in a low tone: "Shui Zhang teaches, although the younger generation is young, they are not people who are not knowledgeable in the world.

When the younger generation broke into the cave, when you saw the younger generation at the first glance, you were already confused, lost an inch, and admitted that the younger generation was wrong.

The juniors are sure that you are definitely not as simple as respecting and worshiping the Sword God, and it is likely to have some connection with the Sword God. "

He was talking, his eyes fixed on Shui Ruoyu, observing the changes in her expression.

Surely, Shui Ruoyu's complexion changed slightly, her eyes dodged a little, and she did not dare to look directly into his eyes.

Seeing her reaction in this way, Ji Tianxing became more certain, and continued: "A long time ago, a peerless man told me that the Sword God had never accepted a disciple in his lifetime, but had four followers who were regarded as his named disciples.

The last names of these four named disciples are Gu, Ye, Xiao, and Shui!

As the descendant of the sword god, I have a mission to find these four seniors.

Before that, I had found Ye Hengchuan and Xiao Wentian. Ye Huang lived in seclusion in the boundless world of the Manggu Mountains, guarding the lonely city, waiting for someone.

However, Xiao Wentian lived in seclusion in the Great Southern Wilderness, and founded the Xiao Clan, an eternal family. It has already opened up branches and leaves, and has many children and grandchildren.

Among the four seniors, only Gu Heshui has not been found yet, and there has been no clue. "

Ji Tianxing talked eloquently, Shui Ruoyu turned his head slightly when he heard these words, and his complexion was silent.

Ji Tianxing smiled, and said in a calm tone: "When I came to Shenyinzong before, I only wanted to be ordered to retrieve the tripod. I never thought about it.

Even if I learned that the surname of the head teacher of the Shenyin Sect was Shui, I never thought about it.

Until now, I finally understand why your emotions are so agitated, and even a strong soul will lose your temper.

Master Shui Zhang, if I am not mistaken, you are one of the four named disciples of the Sword God, the water in the ancient leaf Xiaoshui, right? "

After all, he stared at Shui Ruoyu with a look of anticipation.

Shui Ruoyu was silent for a long time before slowly turning his head to look at him.

At this time, not only did she look sad, her eyes were also covered with a thin layer of mist.

As a strong primordial spirit and a leader of the school, she is a strong mind with a strong will, and she will never lose her temper easily.

If her will is not strong enough, how can she stick to the Shenyin Sect and guard the God Cauldron for hundreds of years?

But now she sees Ji Tianxing and listens to Ji Tianxing talking about these past events, but she can't help tears.

Just because Ji Tianxing guessed right, she is indeed the fourth disciple of the Sword God, Shui Ruoyu!

Moreover, she has many stories and there are too many pains in her heart!

"Tian Xing... you really deserve to be the heir of the master, and the inheritance of the master will surely be carried forward in your hands.

When you talk freely, you look confident and so energetic, just like the master of the year! "

Shui Ruoyu looked at Ji Tianxing with a smile on his face, his tone full of emotion and remembrance.

Ji Tianxing saw her look and eyes clearly, and suddenly felt a little familiar, and his heart was immediately moved.

"Shui Zhangjiao's look and eyes, I seem to have seen Xiao Linger's body.

It was a kind of regret that was deeply loved, but her eyes were a bit more desperate and reminiscent than Xiao Ling'er.

After all, the Sword God was a dead person, and Shui Zhang could never see him again.

Huh... Could it be that Shui Zhangjiao, as a named disciple of the Sword God, has been in love with the Sword God and loved it all his life? "

This thought suddenly flashed through Ji Tianxing's mind, and he was stunned.

At the same time, the deep and vicissitudes of Funeral Voice sounded in his mind.

"Your kid... finally got it."

"Huh?" Ji Tianxing understood the meaning of its words, and suddenly felt a little weird, "Fang Tian, ​​I really guessed it?"

Funeral Tian did not respond to him, and said to Shui Ruoyu in a low and solemn tone: "A Shui, thousands of years have passed. You have also gone from the original cardamom years to today's white hair, why are you still unhappy? Can't let him go?"

Shui Ruoyu was secretly hurting himself, and suddenly heard the sound of the funeral, and his body was shocked.

She lifted her sleeves to wipe away the tears in her eyes, and immediately turned her head, staring at Ji Tianxing with scorching eyes, and asked incredulously: "Buried Heaven? Is it its voice?"

Ji Tianxing did not speak, but nodded calmly.

The funeral voice sounded again, and his tone was full of vicissitudes and emotions, saying: "The sword **** has been obsessed with kendo all his life, he was born for martial arts, and died because of shinto.

There are many women like you who are infatuated with him~lightnovelpub.net~, but who can get his attention and love?

When the Sword God left that year, I reminded you, don't use too much affection, you can only get hurt in the end.

Unexpectedly, after a thousand years you will still have no regrets, but it is a pity that the Sword God can't see it..."

This time Shui Ruoyu heard clearly, and he was immediately sure that this was indeed the voice of Funeral.

She stared at Ji Tianxing with scorching eyes, and said in a complicated tone: "Tianxing, you actually got the Sky Burial Sword? How is it now?"

Ji Tianxing didn't say much, he directly sacrificed Broken Sword Funeral Sky and presented it in front of Shui Ruoyu.

Shui Ruoyu's expression changed, and his figure flew over and fell to Ji Tianxing's side.

She stared at the Sky Burial Sword with both eyes, and asked eagerly: "Fang Tian! It really is you! Where did you go after you left with Master?

What happened? Why did the master fall? "