After 600 years of sword sacrifice, my aunt returned to the world

Chapter 63 The sword in his hand is blue light

Song Lin spoke so frankly about the so-called "Tong Yangfu" that Shu Nong choked on the pastry in his mouth.

Song Lin promptly handed the half bowl of sour plum soup to her hand, and Shu Nong swallowed two mouthfuls before putting back the half sweet pastry in his palm, and said eagerly: "Don't listen to their nonsense, what you will do in the future It’s up to you to decide what to marry, I, my father and they definitely don’t think so—”

She pursed her lips.

In fact, her father did mention Ren Lin to her two days ago.

She leaned towards Song Lin's direction: "Don't worry, our Shu family will definitely not repay you with kindness. You can like whoever you like, and no one can force you."

Song Lin couldn't help but raise his hand slightly to interrupt her urgency. He supported his head with one hand, and said with a light smile, "I know, but it's nothing. It's not a bad thing to be your foster husband."

Shu Nong: "I"

Song Lin smiled and said: "I knew what I was going to do from the day of the Shu family. The owner brought me back because he was worried that you had no playmates, and I happened to appear in front of him. So, I am It was because of you that I was able to come to Shu's house, and I became your playmate and grew up with you from now on. Over the years, I have never been unhappy because of this incident."

"There's nothing wrong with being a foster husband." He said, "If one day you don't like being with me anymore, then there's nothing wrong with me being a guard hiding in the dark."

Yan Changan leaned against the tree to see Shu Nong's expression.

She was a little dazed, her lips whispered: "...it's not fair."

"That's fair." Song Lin answered her, "I came to Shu's house because the head of the family had such an idea, so I didn't have to struggle to survive in the dark corner of the street. It’s not an exaggeration, the head of the family taught carefully, the brothers and sisters are friendly, and I can still play with you from time to time, what’s so unfair about it?”

Song Lin's brows and eyes were gentle: "Sui Sui, you don't have to be burdened by it. It is me who should be burdened. It is I who should reflect on what I did not do well. It is I who should try to keep up with your pace instead of giving me For all of you, you don’t have to bear the burden of not liking me, and you don’t have to blame yourself for hearing these things.”

He was talking by himself, but Shu Nong didn't say anything. Instead, his eyes were red first, and he wiped away the tears, only staring at Shu Nong's face and emphasized softly: "You don't need to care about my mood, I am willing Do anything for you, and I am willing to listen to all your words, as long as you speak, as long as you are in front of me, I can promise anything. I just hope that you, don’t alienate me because of anything, and leave me.”

"Before I was five years old, I didn't understand why I was alive, but I didn't understand anything at the time. No matter how I didn't understand, I could only live hard." With tears in his eyes, he smiled, "But after I was five years old, I lived because of you." Live, because you need it, so I'm here."

At this moment, the spring breeze is warm, and the fragrance of flowers sent by him has heard the young boy's candid confession, making Shu Nong's face reddened.

Shu Nong said "I, I" twice, gritted his teeth, grabbed his sword and ran away.

Yan Changan's complexion was ugly.

No matter which aspect he thought about, he couldn't be happy with Song Lin's confession.

Song Lin's figure at the stone table dissipated in front of him, the day turned into night in an instant, and a leaf suddenly shook from the sky above Yan Chang'an, hitting him on the head.

He held his elbows and raised his head, Shu Nong supported the tree trunk with one hand, his legs swayed slightly, looked down at him condescendingly, and waved to him: "Yan Changan, come up!"

Yan Changan glanced at the size of the tree trunk under her buttocks, did not say much, followed her words, stood up straight, tapped the ground with his toes, rose into the air, and landed firmly beside Shu Nong.

The leaves swayed slightly with the wind, Shu Nong touched them casually, and slightly raised his head to look at the moon hanging in the sky.

"I didn't have any playmates when I was young. The minimum age for the disciples of the Shu family is 12 years old. My brother and I are too different. Shu Yue was not born. They occasionally play with me. I often stay with my grandmother. In fact, I live a good life." It's fun and doesn't need any playmates."

Her voice sounded, and her tone rose slightly: "But adults don't think so, they always think I should play with children of the same age, so one day, Ren Lin suddenly appeared at my house, and after getting along for a while, I felt—"

She squinted her eyes and seemed to be very happy: "The adults seem to be right, I am indeed very happy to get along with Ren Lin."

"Later I heard about Tong Yangfu. My brothers and sisters said so, the workers at home also said so, even my father said so, and even later, Ren Lin himself said so."

"I thought at the time, I grew up with Ren Lin, and he has long been an indispensable family member for me, but since he likes me so much, I don't have anyone I like, so I will become a Taoist partner with him, and have There is nothing wrong with a Taoist companion who likes me so much."

She smiled: "It's a pity that the world is unpredictable."

She turned her head to look at Yan Changan: "The illusion of the test of the fairy sword to recognize the master is not small. I thought that since it would affect the group of people in Wutong Mountain, it would be convenient for me. The Cangsheng Temple is densely covered with formations, and it is the best enchantment. , I don’t even need to expend much effort to narrow down the scope.”

"In this illusion made of my memory, now there are other people's memories, so I know many things that I don't know."

Yan Changan's eyes widened slightly, and there was a bit of surprise in his calm eyes: "You—"

"When faced with a choice." Shu Nong interrupted him, and reminded again, "Remember to kill 'Shu Nong' before the formation can be broken, and only the people in the Hall of Cangsheng can go out."

Without waiting for Yan Changan's reaction, she stretched out her hand and gently pushed his shoulder.

Yan Chang'an instantly fell into nothingness, watching the Shu Nong in front of him dissipate, the illusion collapsed, and returned to that side like a long river of time.

In the memory displayed beside him, Shu Nong's life has changed.

Ren Lin stood out in the competition of various sects, showing his sharpness, so a group of monks in red came to Fenghuang Mountain in Yuanzhou, and a lady hugged Ren Lin, crying and laughing.

From then on, Ren Lin became Song Lin, the young master of the Song family.

The young master of the Song family can no longer be with Shu Nong all the time as before.

At this time, six-year-old Shu Yue picked up someone at the foot of the mountain.

Holding a long sword in his hand, the man killed twelve monsters in a row, and was bitten by the last one. His whole body was covered in blood and his aura was like gossamer. He was bumped into by Shu Yue, who was going down the mountain to play, and called the disciples of the Shu family to deal with the monsters. He brought him back to the Shu family for treatment.

Shu Nong was curious, and followed his younger brother to check on this person from time to time.

Two days later, the man woke up and smiled weakly to Shu Nong who asked about his identity: "My name is Liu Zhuo, disciple of Cangyuan."

Yan Changan recognized the sword in his hand, it was Qingguang; he also recognized his name, it was Liu Xubai.

(End of this chapter)