"Help you break through?" Hearing this, Mu Lingyun was stunned for a moment, and then, her eyes were full of anger. She swore that she had never seen such a brazen person. She even wanted to protect the Dharma for him even if she swallowed her sword spirit?

Yang Chen's face was as usual, and said faintly: "wooden girl, now we are grasshoppers on a rope. If I improve my cultivation, I will certainly be more beneficial to the later actions."

Mu Lingyun's face changed slightly, bit her teeth and said, "how long do you want?"

"One hour is enough!"

Yang Chen said, closing his eyes, quietly entered the process of refining the sword spirit.

Mu Lingyun took a deep breath and sat beside Yang Chen to protect the Dharma for him.

……

In the sea of knowledge, Yang Chen's consciousness sits quietly. Opposite him, there is a transparent body, sitting opposite Yang Chen. His eyes flash with confused colors from time to time.

"This Where is it The sword spirit's mouth, spits out a few words, the mood is full of bewilderment.

"Consciousness, in my consciousness." Yang Chen light said: "I want to refine you now, if you have any unfinished wish, you can tell me."

"Refining?"

After hearing this, the sword spirit's look was stagnant, and then he showed his anger: "ridiculous, I'm a general of the Han Dynasty. You dare to refine me!"

"Ignorance." Yang Chen sneered and said faintly, "you are just a sword spirit of Han Xin's red pupil sword, and you dare to call yourself Han Xin."

Sword spirit?

As soon as he said this, the sword spirit's look suddenly changed. I don't know if he remembered something. His face was suddenly and painfully painful. Holding his head, he screamed: "no impossible! I'm Hanson, I'm Hanson! "

"You How dare you lie to me

Suddenly, he reached for Jianchen and took a breath.

However, before he touched Yang Chen, he only heard the sound of "whoosh". A dark iron chain suddenly stretched out from the sea of knowledge, tightly surrounding the body of the sword spirit.

The iron chain was covered with red slave marks, just like a hot iron. When the sword spirit was wrapped around, the sound of "Zizi" came from the other side's body, and blue smoke came out.

His body is also more transparent at this moment.

"I repeat, you are just a sword spirit." Yang Chen looks at him quietly, the look in Mou son does not have the slightest change.

However, he was somewhat sympathetic to the sword spirit.

For tens of thousands of years, he has always regarded himself as Han Xin, but suddenly found that he is just a sword spirit. This is indeed an unacceptable thing for him.

Yang Chen was silent for a moment, and nu Yin gushed out at his fingertips and gently touched the eyebrow of Jianling.

"Well, let's take a look at your memory."

As soon as the words fell, the sword spirit was shocked. Then, countless fragments suddenly appeared in his mind

Those fragments, in his deepest memory, seem to have been buried. With this, they immediately climbed out of the deepest part of the sword spirit.

Jianling felt like a dream.

In my dream, I became a sword, following the general to fight for life. He is covered with blood, he is invincible, but it should not be like this

Isn't he human?

Why did it become a sword?

Until one day, he came to the canyon, he saw in front of himself, standing a lot of voices.

Someone said: "General Han, the red pupil sword is stained with too much blood. It has evil spirit, just like a demon. If General Han takes it with him again, I'm afraid it will be eroded by him! "

"General Han, in the opinion of General Han, it's better to give up these evil things as soon as possible. Now the Han Dynasty is about to have a decisive battle with the Chu Dynasty. It's always unlucky for you to carry this sword! "

Listening to these voices, tears burst out in the eyes of Jianling.

"No, I'm not evil..."

The sword spirit screamed wildly, but no one could hear his voice.

All people's eyes, are full of indifference, disgust, and disgust!

"Alas." Suddenly, a sigh came, and he saw a man standing in front of him.

He was tall and handsome, wearing a black armor. Just his look, from time to time, flashed a sad color.

He quietly looked at the red pupil sword, his eyes showed a struggle.

Finally, he raised his hand and, with a bang, inserted the red pupil sword into the ground.

Then he turned and left.

Jianling was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, he saw a transparent body flying out of the red pupil sword. The body came out like a soul, standing behind the general, roaring violently.

"This is Myself? " The sword spirit opened his mouth.

He saw that the general was quarrelling with the swordsman.

All of a sudden, the general's eyes shed two lines of tears. He knelt down to the sword spirit and kowtowed.Disappear in the distance.

Since then, the sword has been standing here forever, and the sword spirit has never appeared again. He seemed to be waiting for someone, but that person did not appear from the beginning to the end.

Finally one day, he heard the sound of a horse's hooves.

Along with the sound of panic, it came into the ears of Jianling, which was the first time he heard the voice of human beings in so many years.

Who would it be?

He opened his eyes and saw several soldiers in armor galloping.

Han army?

Seeing this scene, the eyes of Jianling immediately showed joy. Did he come to pick himself up? But soon, when the sword spirit saw the flying flag, his whole body was like an electric shock, shaking violently.

No! This is the Chu army!

Jianling was frightened and frightened. He didn't expect that the Chu army would come after all the hard work here?

"General, run quickly. If you cross the river ahead, the Han army will not be able to follow." A rough voice sounded, and a general in the crowd said to a fallen king.

"River..."

The King opened his mouth and said, "what river is ahead?"

"Overlord, there's Wu river ahead!" The man said with a smile: "after crossing the Wuhe River, we will arrive at Jiangdong, where is our base, and then we will be safe."

"Jiangdong..."

Hearing this, the king's eyes suddenly showed a sigh of color.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he set out from Jiangdong and founded the Chu Dynasty.

Tens of thousands of years later, he fled from the Chu Dynasty and returned to Jiangdong.

"Well, nature makes people." The king shook his head and walked down slowly from his horse, his face full of dispirited and sad.

"Overlord!"

Just then, a voice came.

Someone suddenly called out: "overlord, you see, there is a sword!"

"Why? Why is the sword so familiar? "

"This Isn't this Han Xin's red pupil sword? "

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