As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 113 Chapter 112: One person, one sword

Tsing Yi rides the horse.

Walk this road again.

Some things have changed, some things have stayed the same.

There are still candy sellers in Meishan, but their workmanship is not as sophisticated as it was then.

Entering the border of Qinghai, I live alone in the mountains and feel lonely.

The bonfire roared softly.

A man was bored and threw some branches into the fire. Gu Changsheng held the sword in his arms, and the flames jumped in his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking.

end of june.

She had just arrived at Murong Villa, dusty from all the travel, holding her horse and knocking on the door to visit.

The current person in charge of the Murong family is named Murong Xing. Since the decline of yin and yang in Jiuxiu's generation, the Murong family has been conservative, consolidating the relationship between the major families, without much expansion or decline.

Most famous families are like this. After several generations, they will produce a talented person who can expand their territory. The rest of the time, they will stick to the status quo and put continuity first.

Murong Xing is not a very capable person, and there is no one in his generation who has particularly outstanding abilities. He relies entirely on the support of his brothers and sisters.

At this time, he saw a woman coming to visit. After greeting her, she explained her purpose of visit, and Murong Xing was a little stunned.

"Elder... who is the elder?"

Murong Xing was a little hesitant. Gu Changsheng said that the elders of the sect had a close relationship with Murong Sanniang and Erniang back then, and now he wanted to find clues about the elders of the sect.

"Blood Rakshasa."

Gu Changsheng felt a little guilty, but his expression remained unchanged. The person she held in her arms could not be said to have known Jiu Xiu back then.

When the words "Blood Rakshasa" came out, Murong Xing was slightly startled, thought for a moment and said, "Is there a token?"

Gu Changsheng placed the sword on the table.

Murong Xing looked at the sword, thought for a while, said "wait a moment", arranged a guest room, and asked Gu Changsheng to rest temporarily.

Gu Changsheng went to the guest room, shook his head and smiled. If Jiang Yuyan knew what she said today, she would laugh to death.

Behind the main hall of Murong Villa.

Three middle-aged men in their thirties were discussing this matter with a woman in her 40s.

"Sister, since you are the descendant of Blood Rakshasa, right..."

A man next to him said, "She said yes? The Blood Rakshasa has never had a disciple."

Murong Xing considered: "But the Blood Rakshasa disappeared in the following years. Maybe it was collected at that time?"

The woman looked thoughtful.

The man glanced at the sword: "But this token is different from the description."

The woman frowned and said, "Actually, the Blood Rakshasa always had two swords, but only one was left later. Could it be that it was passed on to someone else?"

Murong Xing was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "It makes sense."

"found it!"

With a shout, a woman came in from outside, holding a few paintings in her hand. She was proficient in astronomy and geography, and was also interested in weapons in the world. Many of the famous weapons they had seen had records.

The same is true for the two swords of Blood Rakshasa back then.

Looking at the recorded paintings and Gu Changsheng's token, they looked at each other and said nothing.

The next day.

Murong Xing brought the 40-year-old woman to see Gu Changsheng and introduced to Gu Changsheng that this was his eldest sister Murong Yan.

Murong Yan returned the sword to Gu Changsheng.

At that time, all eight of Jiuxiu were married, but only people from Murong Jiu and Black Spider's lineage were still here. Murong Yan was Black Spider's granddaughter.

Looking at Murong Yan's appearance, Gu Changsheng found similarities between her face and Murong Jiu.

The old man has passed away...

Gu Changsheng was slightly lost in thought.

Murong Yan was also looking at this woman with clear eyes and asked, "What does the girl want to know?"

She is the most loved by Black Spider. When she was a child, she pestered Black Spider to tell her many stories about her youth.

Gu Changsheng pondered slightly and said: "I actually know very little about the Blood Rakshasa, and it's a bit one-sided. The elders of the sect only have some inheritance from her, so this trip is to find out what she is from the Murong family who are familiar with her. How it is."

Murong Yan was a little surprised and said: "Do you want to write her biography?"

Gu Changsheng asked: "Has anyone done this?" Murong Yan said: "No."

Gu Changsheng asked: "Then Murong Yan... Miss, you can talk now."

Murong Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's been a long time since anyone called me girl."

After a while, she took a sip of tea and said: "Blood Rakshasa... I don't know where to start. In fact, she was not a Blood Rakshasa at the beginning."

Gu Changsheng said: "Oh?"

Murong Yan said: "Her name is Bai Luosha."

Gu Changsheng asked: "Then why did you change your name?"

Murong Yan said: "Because her time has come."

In those years, Bai Rakshasa just wandered around looking for something, going outside the customs, going to Mobei, and sometimes looking for Taoist and Buddhist masters.

But ten years later, the era of Blood Rakshasa came.

Murong Yan said: "Do you know what it is like for one person to suppress the entire world?"

Gu Changsheng shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Murong Yan said: "The Blood Rakshasa is such a person!"

Gu Changsheng was slightly stunned.

Three days later.

Gu Changsheng said goodbye to the Murong family, rode on his horse and carried his sword.

Finally we have some clues.

Jiang Yuyan did a lot of things back then.

She didn't know why the Murong family was a little cautious. Considering Jiang Yuyan's experience, she guessed that the Murong family should have secretly helped with some help when the Qingyi Building was established - it was just a guess, the Murong family did not mention this.

Looking in the direction, she thought for a while and headed towards the Haiyan.

One person and one sword suppressed the world for more than ten years...

Gu Changsheng recalled the image spitting out of Murong Yan's mouth.

After wiping out the remaining evildoers in the Valley of the Evildoers and killing a swarm of yellow wasps in Hengjiang River, she seemed to have suddenly changed her temper. She was even more famous than Yan Nantian and her attacks were more ruthless.

Not only has he been wandering around the world, but he also seems to have something to do with the imperial court.

court...

Gu Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she suddenly realized that Jiang Yuyan was probably the main cause of the changes in the world.

Six doors rise.

There are no longer notorious villains. The villains have all changed their faces and put on masks of justice.

Now they have to do bad things secretly, and after they have done it, they have to tell others that they are good people.

There are very few people who are as proud of themselves as evil people like the [-] horoscopes of the ten evil people.

——The changes in the past few decades are inseparable from Lu Zhongyuan's anonymity and Jiang Yuyan's name of Blood Rakshasa.

Blood Rakshasa.

Such a name is not a bad reputation.

The sound of horse hooves is heard.

Gu Changsheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. In those days without her, Jiang Yuyan still lived well.

She can feel at ease now.

She touched the scabbard with her fingers and smiled.

"It's really amazing."

An indescribable feeling lingered.

It feels like... my daughter has grown up?
Or something else.

No matter what, after hearing others praise her, Gu Changsheng felt slightly happy for her. His only regret was that he was not by her side.

The world transformed by her...

And the footprints she left behind.

(End of this chapter)