Chapter 147

Shen Mengtian's yard is located in a secluded place in the east of twelve sword buildings.

This is not consistent with his status as the eldest young master and heir of the twelve sword tower, which also shows his unusual temperament at the beginning.

"Master, what are we here for?"

Shen Zhen takes Chu Huoluo and Princess long to the courtyard where Shen Mengtian lives. Chu Huoluo wanders East and West, but finds nothing interesting. She asks her master curiously.

"I don't know."

Shen Zhenyi is only vaguely aware of Shen Mengtian's perception, but what Shen Mengtian got in the end is impossible for him to predict.

Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade.

Shen Mengtian is a genius of kendo. His perception may not exceed his own limitations, but there must be considerable points.

Shen Zhenyi is full of enthusiasm.

The furnishings in Shen Meng's Tianfang are also very simple. For 300 years, no one has moved the courtyard of this former young master, and the pattern has not changed completely.

As we all know, although Shen Chongshan doesn't say anything, he still keeps his mind on this son, so he doesn't want to touch him.

Several ancient books, several sword scores, and several swords.

The sword spectrum is spread out and placed on the desk at will. The sword is hung on the wall. Although it is old, there is no sign of corrosion. It seems that the master has not left for a long time.

"On weekdays, there are people who take care of it."

Princess long carefully observed and found something special.

Shen Zhenyi nodded.

It seems that Shen Mengtian's position in the twelve sword tower is irreplaceable - a real genius will be valued.

"Are you going to pack all these things?"

Princess long arranged Shen Mengtian's relics together with Chu Huoluo, but nothing special was found.

"Wait a minute."

Shen Zhenyi is looking at a piece of Paperweight left by Shen Mengtian on the desk. He feels familiar with it. He holds it in his hand for a while, and thinks deeply.

"Is there anything special about this?"

In Chu Huoluo's opinion, it is just a common jade paperweight. The Paperweight is carved in the shape of a tiger. The knife is beautiful and the lines are clean and neat. The only special feature is that the eyes have verve, just like staring at people.

"Interesting."

Shen Zhenyi can sense the sword spirit contained in it.

This is not something that should be found in the world of eight practices. It is fresh because of the mysterious sword meaning.

"Maybe it was because of this that the ancestors made great progress in sword technique and realized the principle of the ten thousand Tibetan sword Sutra It's a pity that his contact time is too short. Otherwise, the moon could be cut off 300 years ago here. "

It's obviously something from a higher world, where it's a treasure.

Shen Mengtian left this thing with him and realized the meaning of the sword. After a long time, he will surely be able to surpass his father. With his qualification, it is natural for him to cut off the moon.

Unfortunately, he was thrown into the eye of the storm of samsara mountain. This treasure will not be taken away in the future. Fortunately, he lived to the land of nine secluded places, and was estimated to have seven injuries and eight losses. Restricted by the world, it is difficult to break through again. After creating the ten thousand Tibetan sword Sutra, he died of depression.

And this treasure is also a relic of the sea, forgotten in the corner of the twelve sword tower.

In these 300 years, if Shen Chongshan could face each other day by day, his practice would have gone further.

"Take this thing with you."

Shen Zhenyi reaches out and takes the tiger shaped paperweight and gives it to Chu Huoluo. Chu Huoluo happily picked up, looked at for a long time, still did not have any mysterious induction.

The journey to the twelve sword tower is not empty.

"Take other things with you. In any case, they are the relics of our ancestors. They can be remembered in the villa. The master will be happy to see them."

Princess long is careful and reminds Shen Zhenyi.

Shen Zhenyi nodded his head and said, "whatever you want."

Things outside the body can't be placed in the mind. They are just reminiscences for the living. Shen Zhenyi has experienced many vicissitudes of life and does not linger in foreign objects. However, he can fully understand the ideas of others.

Shen Zhenyi turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, there was a sound of feet outside. Someone lifted the curtain of the door, and the old and the young came to meet him. Seeing Shen Zhenyi and others, Shen Zhenyi and others were affected and surprised.

It was Shen Chongshan and the swordsman who gave him advice.

They couldn't find any other chance, so they created this encounter

"Who are you? Why are you in the forbidden area of my twelve sword tower?" The sword children's clothes are made to drink.

Shen Zhenyi frowned. Princess long rushed to reply: "this is the third young master Shen of abandoned sword villa. This time, you have obtained your master's permission. You are here to take back the relics of the ancestor of abandoned sword villa. It's not a random break. Please forgive me."

She knew the shape of Shen Chongshan, so she recognized it.

Shen Chongshan pretended to cough, and the sword boy nodded, "so you are the people who abandoned the sword villa. That's OK. I didn't expect you to come here today. Every day on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, the patriarch will come here to remember. "

Shen Zhenyi laughed off his last words.In the past three hundred years, Shen has never been to Zhenhu mountain twice a month. How can he be sure that he didn't come to Zhenhu mountain twice a month?

It seems that The other party came for himself.

Shen Zhenyi didn't care. He arched his hands and said, "I've seen the Lord."

In terms of blood, this man can be said to be the ancestor who abandoned the sword mountain villa, but after all, he was unfamiliar and had no relationship with him for a long time. His son Shen Yizhou died under the sword of Chu Huoluo, both sides said there was still hatred.

Shen Chongshan looked at him with bright eyes, and suddenly asked in a deep voice, "do you use a sword? Why don't you bring a sword? "

This made Shen Chongshan a little unhappy.

He thinks that a swordsman should have a sword, and the sword will die. Shen Zhenyi, as a famous swordsman, didn't carry his sword with him, which made Shen Chongshan underestimate him.

Before Shen Zhenyi had time to answer, Chu Huoluo had already heard his answer and said, "that's because everything in heaven and earth has already become my master's sword. He doesn't need a sword at all. "

She imitated the tone of Shen Zhenyi, shrugged her shoulders and said with a smile: "even if you are the Lord of the twelve sword tower, it's my master's sword!"

Although Shen Zhenyi didn't say it himself, he also clearly expressed a similar meaning, which is quite different.

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