Chapter 125 Volume

Shortly after the girls left, Shun'er and the swordsman also got up and went home, and the swordsman paid for the wine. The sound in the alley is still endless. Occasionally, it is mixed with the scream of Dugu picking flowers.

"Brother of the sword clan,,,,,,,,,." Shun'er pointed to the dark alley and said, "Shall we stop it?"

"No, this battle alone picking flowers is a miserable loss. Xiao San's skills are the peak of the seven layers of Shuntian Realm." After saying that, the swordsman sighed bitterly, "Let's go."

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The early morning sun shined into the pavilion. Shun'er ran into the swords room early in the morning and lay on the edge of the door frame: "Brother swords, those sisters took me out to play. Do you want to go with me?"

The swordsman opened his eyes and said, "Go ahead. I have something to do today."

In a moment, she nodded obediently and disappeared. However, the swords do have something to do today, and it is estimated that they will be soaked in that place these days.

Jimo Villa. Book collection

"Come in." Early on, the swordsmanship felt the true flow of the spirit driven by the swords when they approached the library.

"Dor have you found anything?" The swordsman went into the pavilion and twisted a book sold. When he read the title of the book "The Record of the First Empire in Half a Month", the sword clan raised the book: "Can this thing find the mysterious soul chasing jade?" The swordsman is confident that their memory is correct, and this book is just a history book.

Jian Fengliu glanced at the book and glanced at it: "Hope. After all, the emperor of the first empire also took the Xuanhun to chase the jade."

The swordsman hesitated and threw the scroll aside. Walking alone to the bookshelf: "5.4 million volumes of books, in addition to scriptures, poems, poems and collections, there are about 2 million and 400,000 volumes, which may involve the pursuit of the soul of jade. How many days do we have to check? After saying that, the sword clan pulled out a book from the bookshelf and looked at the name Pingbian Ce.

"If we are the original, I don't think we can finish these books in ten years." Jian Fengliu sighed and took out a book from the bookshelf and threw it directly to the swordsman: "turn through this book well. There have only been six times in the history of Xuanhun Chasing Jade, two of which are in the hands of the Yi clan. You can check it."

The swordsman caught it with both hands. The book was really heavy. The swordsman looked at the title of the book and took a breath of cold air. The seven large gold-encrusted characters made the swordsman's face still have a bitterness.

"The Origin of the Yi Nation" The sword clan put the book directly on the table. As for the Xuanhun chasing jade appeared in the hands of the Yi clan twice, the sword clan naturally knows which two, but this time it needs to take a good look at these two paragraphs.

6,000 years ago and 4,000 years ago, this was the time when the Yi people mastered the mysterious soul and chased jade. A paragraph was created by the god of creation. When the swords saw this paragraph, they felt that it was big. This thing was similar to the Classic of Mountains and Seas or the Bible on the earth, but the legend cannot be regarded as a clue at all.

The sword clan directly turned to the time 4,000 years ago, that is, the period when the holy Lord Jehovah of the Yi clan created magic. The sword clan took a look and continued to have a big head. From the birth to the death of the so-called holy Lord Jehovah, the records about the pursuit of jade have been accompanied for life. According to reason, this is a good situation, but the problem is that the book indicates that the Lord was born when he was born.

And this "Origin of the Yi Nation" records that the saint of the Yi clan was born with magic and taught others to learn magic from the pursuit of jade. When the swordsman saw this, they threw the book directly to the side. It's okay not to read this kind of tout product.

"Grandfather, how are you going to find it?" The swordsman asked while turning over the book.

"Time, Xuanhun Chasing Jade only appeared once in a thousand years, so we will give priority to find out when the Xuanhun Chasing Jade appears."

"I don't know who often comes to the library in the villa and has a good memory." The swordsman muttered.

"What do you want to do, lazy?" Jian Fengliu poked his head out from the side.

The sword clan nodded: "But it's really difficult for the two of us to find. You know, I read books."

"Are you looking for me?" A woman poked her head out of the other end of the bookshelf.

"Mother, so you are also here." The swordsman put the book back in place and walked to his forehead.

"Why don't you accompany Shun'er?" Mrs. Suo helped the swordsman cut her hair with a caring face.

"Xiao San and others took Shun'er out to play. I'm here to find books about the records of Xuanhun Chasing Jade." After saying that, the swordsman took another book casually. Looking at the title of the book, he felt that "72 Road Serial Finger" was obviously a martial arts secret book.

"The soul chases jade?" Mrs. So, the swordsman, just thought for a moment: "I remember that more than a dozen books have recorded this thing. "The Record of the Origin of the Yi Nation", "The Record of the Taizu of the First Empire in Half a Month", "Records on the History of the Chinese Nation", "Biography of Kyushu", "The Origin of the Age of Firepowder", "The Origin of Martial Arts" The mother of the sword clan reported a lot of book title, and finally said, "This thing is not common in the record. Why do you want to check this?"

The swordsman told the story of the moment.

Mrs Suo sighed regretfully: "All the people who have mastered the pursuit of jade by Xuanhun are the sensors of the pursuit of jade by Xuanhun, and finally they have become celebrities in history."

The swordsman nodded: "To be honest, why did the soul chase jade appear? Where did it originate? This is really elusive."

"More than that." Jian Fengliu turned over the book and said, "In the records of Chinese books, most of the role of Xuanhun chasing jade is light, and it seems that these things are hidden. And the biography of the Yi nationality's record of Xuanhun's pursuit of jade is touted his own credit.

"I remembered a book." Mrs. So, the mother of the sword clan, walked into the bookshelves, turned over for a long time, and finally found a dusty book. The swordsman came over and looked at the four big characters "Xuanhun Chasing Jade".

"Who wrote this book?" There was a burst of ecstasy in the sword clan: "It turns out that someone has studied this aspect a long time ago."

Jian Fengliu poked out his head and came over: "What book?"

"Wrote by the person closest to the truth of history." The forehead of the swordsman carefully opened the folded corner of the book, and six small words in the lower right corner: "The dark night feels Luohe."

Jian Fengliu looked at the cover of the book for a while: "Handwritten copy? I don't know which ancestor collected it.

"Well, how can you find this book?"

"There is nothing in this book?" Mrs. Suo threw the book to her son: "In the library, there are too many such books, and the methods of hiding words are different, so I didn't pay much attention to them. After all, the methods of cracking this hidden text are different, which is too difficult to make.

The swordsman turned over the book in surprise. Except for the handwriting on the page, the paper in the scroll was all blank. The yellow old paper exudes a rotten smell.

Jian Fengliu put the book in his hand and took the wordless book from the swordsman's hand: "What do you think?"

"This must be a manuscript." The swordsman affirmed: "And it is likely to record major secrets. I think it's true that as my mother said, maybe this book is the closest to the truth of Xuanhun Chasing Jade.

"But this book has a history of one thousand years." Mrs. So took a look at the author.

Jian Fengliu nodded: "This author's identity is not ordinary. It is a book written by the First Prime Minister under the Taizu Emperor of the First Empire in half a month, and it is also a manuscript. You should know that the emperor of the first empire half a thousand years ago was the master of the mysterious soul chasing jade closest to our time.

The swordsman said, "I think maybe the Yi people also have books about this regard, but they are all like this book and resolutely do not circulate on the market."

"Thanks to your mother. Boy, go with her well. I'll study it first. After saying that, Jian Fengliu stuffed the book into the bookshelf, walked out of the pavilion, walked to the door of the pavilion and turned his head and said, "You should also think about the cracking method of this book, and experiment when you think of it."

"Father, won't you take the book away?"

"It's too eye-catching. It's better to take it out of the library." After saying that, the sword has gone down the mountain.

"I thought we would have been looking for a long time. As a result, I didn't expect that my mother would find this book directly. The swordsman said that they looked at it from the bookshelf next to them.

"The main reason is that these wordless books are too special, so I remember them. If I change other books and don't make a name for themselves, I can't guarantee that I can still remember them."

"Didn't you try to crack it?" After saying that, the swordsman smiled with a smile on his face. When he was a child, he liked to come to this library with his mother. At that time, his favorite books were those stories.

"I must have cracked it. I have used any method, such as blisters, light, fire roasting, smoke,,,, all kinds of methods that I may not remember until now."

The swordsman sweated, pushed his forehead out, and then threw the book on the bookshelf to remember the position: "Let's also study it first and then read this book. Think about it carefully before you can think about it clearly.

"I said, how do you know a little girl? It turns out that she is so predestined to be with you." Mrs. Suo looked at the foot of the mountain in the distance with a smile: "The little girl is back. Why don't you pick her up?"

"Isn't it a bunch of people? Well, I'll spend more time with you first."

"You should be more attentive and show more, so that girls will think you are reliable."

"Mom, where have you been?" After saying that, the swordsman went down the mountain side by side with his forehead.

Halfway through the journey, the sword clan suddenly asked, "Well, for the past seven years, you have been soaking in the library every day."

"No, on New Year's Day, people in the family get together, and with your letters from time to time, my mother's life is still very happy."

The swordsman's heart is a little sour. Pinched Mrs. Suo's shoulder: "Well, no one has bullied you over the years."

"What do you think?" Mrs. So said this with beautiful eyes and looked kindly at the Soge swordsman.

"I don't think so." The swordsman is very sure.