Bai Yin told himself firmly that this person in front of him could not be Ah Jin.

When he grows up, he will not grow up to look like this.

Coincidentally, before going out to get the charcoal Song folded back.

As soon as I arrived, I saw the scene in front of me.

It was scary.

This...

The footsteps suddenly stopped in place.

When the bird saw Song, he knew that his chance to escape came.

So when he looked at himself in the white voice, he pushed him away, jumped on his body, and came to the front of Song.

Caught up from behind!

Fingers locked his throat.

Song stopped being surprised, shouting could not shout out, and his body could not help pouring away.

A pot of carbon he held in his hand also "banged" and hit the ground.

hit his feet.

“Oh!”

That pain!

Jing Yong immediately took the sword from his bodyguard's hand and pointed it at the pair: "Let him go!"

Finch: "Let him go, let me go."

“All right!”

Without half the hesitation.

Because he was really worried that even the bird would kill Song Shu.

If the nerds die for this, they will not become sinners!

But the white voice is not willing, after all, even the bird is from their own hands to break free, and if they do not become dazzling for a while, will not make it like this.

He said, "You can't let him go."

Stop the road.

The voice said, “Leave.”

“But...”

“Do you want to change his life with Song’s life?”

Of course not!

The white voice clutched his fist, and it was really angry that he was wandering at this time.

Finally, you have to step back.

Even the birds will hold Song to the door.

Song's face was white all the time.

When he arrived at the door, even the bird whispered in his ear, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, just follow me to the alley."

Inexplicably, Song still trusted him.

The white color on his face was also gradually disappearing.

He was surrounded by a bird to reach the alley.

People such as the scene and the white voice are slowly following behind.

When he arrived at the alley, even the bird said in Song’s ear, “Thank you!”

Then he turned him away, and then he jumped, and disappeared under the quiet night.

When the scenery and white voice followed, they only saw the sung that was coughing hard against their necks.

“Is it okay?”The scene asked.

Song stopped shaking his head: “I... it’s okay, just... who is that person?”

“Not clear.”

White looked at the distance and said, "I'm going to chase."

"Don't follow me."The scene stops him.

"I blame all of you, if it hadn't been for me to divide God's words, he would have been unloaded by me for eight pieces."

“What were you thinking?”

“I...” White Yi glanced at Song Guan, “Go back and say more.”

By the time we got back to the old house, Ji Yunshu was already standing in the yard.

She picked up the sword that had fallen.

Look closely.

The sword is embroidered with some good-looking patterns.

Holding it in your hand doesn’t feel heavy.

When she came back, she asked, “How?”

He said, “People are running away.”

"Well, you're not hurt."Ji Yunshu asked Song, “Song Gongzi, how are you?”

"I'm fine, my feet hurt."

It was hit with a charcoal fire.

At this point, he suddenly remembered the charcoal and ran over.

It hurts to pick up the broken charcoal.

It's all money!

I completely forgot about the danger.

Jing Rong noticed the long sword in Ji Yunshu’s hand and asked, “This sword was left by the man just now?”

"Well, I think the sword is not the same as the usual one, very light."

"I'll see."White took the past.

When the sword was in his hand, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

A man who was not tall stood in front of himself, holding the sword in his hand.

There was also a sudden flash in his ear: "Ayu, when I grow up, I will protect you, and if anyone dares to hurt you, I will use this sword to fight with him."

Familiar and unfamiliar.

He noticed something was wrong with him, and it was strange from the time he saw the man.

He put his hand on the white shoulder: "Is it all right?"

The white voice did not speak, and looked at the sword in his hand.

Then silently left.

Like without a soul.

The scene and the chorus looked at each other.

Don't know what's going on?

After a smell.

White took the sword and sat in the pavilion in the backyard.

God's stupor.

The scene came.

He had probably guessed something and asked, “Did you remember anything from the past?”

Oh!

A look at him with amazement on his face was a glimmer of wonder, “Why do you ask that?”

"You've told me before, where you seem to have seen the man, you went out of God when you saw him, and now you're dazed here with the sword he left behind, so I guess, will you really know him?"

“Nothing really is hidden from you.You didn’t talk to Shane, did you?”

“No.”

"That's okay."

He sat down opposite him and said, “Tell me, what do you remember?”

Bai Yin looked at the sword in his hand, his fingertips gently crossed it, and said, "I really feel that I have not only seen the person, but also this sword is familiar to me, as if I have seen it before, but I have touched it, but the memory is piecemeal, flashing."

“Specifically?”"When I picked up this sword, my mind suddenly flashed a figure, a child's figure, and I heard someone shouting at me... It seemed to be shouting my name, but in the blink of an eye I couldn't remember what the name was, I don't know my past...

“Is it related to the sword?”

"I'll see."

He took the sword over.

The hilt of the sword is carved with a very delicate pattern, but because of the sword all the year round, the lines have been very brightly worn.

The sword is really light!And it's very fine, it's not really an ordinary sword."

“What do you see coming?”

He shook his head, “There’s no clue.”

He was ready to give the sword a white voice.

But as he passed, the sword suddenly flashed.

It was this flash that made him find what he wanted to print on the sword.

“Wait!There's something on it."

He immediately walked under a lantern with his sword.

The sharp sword with silver flashing silver light was faintly printed with some lines under the reflection of the candlelight.

Look around the sword.

After a while, I finally saw what the pattern was carved into the sword.

White stood on the side.

Ask: “What is it?”

The face was startled and said, "Peacock, the above pattern is a peacock."

“The peacock?”

"You may not know that the Huyi people regard the peacock as a peacock, and the objects carved with the peacock pattern are mostly owned by the prince."This sword is not ordinary.