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Chapter 136 The origin of the treasured sword and the Huan family

Today, seven years later, Xiao Bi finally told her the biggest secret in her heart, and she actually felt like she was in another world.

She had been with Old Man Xiu for less than three months, and she didn't even know his name or origin.

Perhaps it was because the moonlight was too hazy, and for a moment, she even felt that that period was just a dream.

After waking up from the dream, the person left, leaving her with only an illusory goal, which was to find Hanshuang.

Now that the two swords reunited, it proved that everything that happened was not a dream, and it also rekindled her hope of finding Old Man Xiu.

Xiao Bi flicked her finger on Hanshuang, and the blade made a sound, with a long and lingering aftertaste.

"Brother Huan, do you think Old Man Xiu and I can meet again?"

Huan Yu said warmly: "Since he is willing to give everything to you, it means that he likes you very much.

When you become famous, he may appear in front of you.

Of course, if he is really an expert hermit, worldly fame will be nothing to him.

Then I will accompany you all over the world to find his traces."

Xiao Bi turned her head and looked at the handsome young man, feeling a feeling she had never felt before in her heart.

Life lasts for decades, and it seems much better to be with such a smart, wise and considerate man than to be alone.

What's more, he was born so well that he didn't suffer any loss no matter how he looked at it.

The moonlight covered the earth with a layer of light gauze, and enveloped Xiao Bi in it, adding a bit of softness to her heroic little face.

Only her black and white eyes were brighter than usual, revealing all her thoughts.

Qingzhao and Yingshui couldn't wait any longer.

What's going on, Princess?

The person is already yours, keep it for later and take your time, why should you be so... anxious?

If I had known them earlier, I would have stopped hanging around here and gone back to bed immediately after delivering the knife.

Huan Yu was also a little embarrassed because there were other people around.

He touched Hanshuang lightly with the ice soul in his hand: "Xiaojiu, don't you plan to compete with me?"

Perhaps remembering the past, Xiao Bi's fighting spirit became much lighter.

She put Han Shuang back into the scabbard: "Old Duke Huan's swordsmanship is second to none in the world, Han Shuang happens to be in his hands, and he even has the pattern of Bing Po.

Brother Huan, I guess this pair of swords must have some connection with the Huan family."

Huan Yu said: "Xiaojiu wants to hear what I say about the Huan family?"

"You are really good at misinterpreting other people's meanings. What I want to hear is clearly the story of the sword. How does it get involved in family affairs?"

Huan Yu also put away the ice soul and pointed to the room next to the martial arts training ground used for tea and rest: "Let's go in and drink tea and chat."

Xiao Bi had no objection and hurriedly asked Qingzhao and Yingshui to hold the lamp.

The room soon became bright, and the two of them walked in side by side.

This time Qingzhao and Yingshui were more experienced. They found hot water, made tea, and quickly left the house.

Huan Yu took a sip of tea and said, "Have Xiaojiu ever heard of the legend of Bingso and Frost before?"

Xiao Bi nodded: "I asked the old man Xiu when I first met Bingpo, but he didn't explain it to me in detail. He only mentioned a few words, saying that Bingpo Hanshuang seemed to be related to a woman from the Jin Kingdom.

General related.

I was very curious at that time. The status of women in the Wei Dynasty was much higher than that in other countries, but there had never been a female general.

Women in the Jin Kingdom have no status at all, but it is incredible that there are still women who can do this.

But at that time I was in a hurry to return to Beijing, and Old Man Xiu didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask too carefully.

Later, I specifically searched for the history books of the Kingdom of Jin and consulted several historians. Apart from knowing that the female general's surname was Yan, and that she was promoted to the second-rank General Weining, there were only a few other deeds, and my thoughts gradually began to change.

Faded.

The female general has been dead for nearly a hundred years, and the weapons she used have passed through the hands of countless people. It is extremely difficult to find traces of them.

So I can only ask someone to help me keep an eye on it and put more energy into finding a skilled blacksmith."

Huan Yu smiled and said: "No wonder Shopkeeper Tang has become your friend."

Xiao Bi was also amused: "On the day I first met you, Tang Hulu told me about someone coming to the door with ice soul drawings.

But at that time I didn’t know that the person she was talking about was you.”

Huan Yu said: "It's a pity that the second time we met, something like that happened again, and you and I still couldn't talk.

But I can see that Shopkeeper Tang has an unusual relationship with you, so I guess Bing Po is in your hands."

"Then have you ever thought about how to seize the knife from my hand?" Xiao Bi moved closer to him and looked at him without blinking.

"A gentleman never takes what others like, do you think I can do such despicable and shameless things?"

Xiao Bi slapped him on the arm: "Okay, how dare you call me mean and shameless in disguise!"

Huan Yu held her fist: "Xiao Jiu doesn't want to hear the story of the sword?"

"Here we go again!" Xiao Bi pouted: "Okay, okay, I'll spare you for today.

If the story you tell later is not exciting, I will definitely punish you for both crimes, so that you can walk away with nothing to eat!"

Huan Yu endured the pain and laughed, and recounted the things he knew.

"The female general named Yan you just mentioned, although she made great military exploits for the Kingdom of Jin, her ending was not good.

She was twenty-five years old when she became an official of General Weining.

The fiancé she had been dating since she was a child had already broken off when she was in the army, and by the time she came back, all the men around her age already had children around her.

She didn't plan to get married, but she couldn't get her parents to deal with her, so the Emperor of Jin got her married to a widower who was over forty years old.

The two of them had no feelings at all and each had their own ambitions. It was difficult for them to treat each other as if they were guests.

However, in just three years, General Yan reconciled with the widower.

Under the status of a woman from the Kingdom of Jin, her second-rank general Wei Ning is just a false name. In fact, he has no real power at all, and he is not even qualified to participate in political affairs in the court.

Because of her divorce from her husband, her parents and relatives felt ashamed and were unwilling to accept her.

Fortunately, she still has her own mansion and salary, so she doesn't live on the street.

A few years later, General Yan adopted a baby girl from the charity hall.

Mother and daughter lived in isolation in the general's mansion, and General Yan passed on all his skills to his daughter."

Xiao Bi was dumbfounded.

It's not that this story is so unique, but I didn't expect Huan Yu to know it in such detail, as if he was describing things in his family.

But General Yan is from Jin State, and her daughter also grew up in Jin State, and Duke Huan is from Wei State, so there is no way there is any relationship between them.

Huan Yu smiled and said: "I'm starting to think wildly again. The reason why I know these things is because General Yan's grandson is a good friend of my grandfather's mentor."

Xiao Bi planned to be a little confused.
Chapter completed!
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