"People are big and small."
"Always like this."
"Okay, even if you are right about this matter." I clamped the matchbox I dropped back with my fingers, and Lord Bai lit a cigarette: "Boy, do you want to know the relationship between our Bai family and the Qingye family? ."
"Why don't you, you also know that I am a pretty person sometimes, so you know all you can say, you can say nothing."
"Our Bai family came to Zhongtu since the middle of the Tang Dynasty, and it has been more than a thousand years now."
"Don't talk about these unnutritious ones, my ears are callused in this passage." After flicking the soot, I unceremoniously took out my ears. I have listened to this passage at least two hundred times in the past few years. Ye Bai is really, he doesn't seem to be at a confused age yet.
"Hey, you kid, why are you so boring." Sitting on the sofa opposite the end of the bed, Bai Ye "touched" his head.
"Shiraishi's family is in Fuso", "Japan."
"At that time, it was called Fusang, also known as Dongying. Your history was tested on your own." "Speaking of the point, I know that the Qingye family counted with you at that time."
"Well, at that time, my ancestor's sister was married to the head of the Qingye family."
"Little concubine." I smiled maliciously. In response, Lord Bai rolled his eyes at me.
"It's the main room. The women of our Bai family will not be reduced to the concubine status at their worst."
"Cut, it's not because Aoba is your subject."
"You kid knows."
"Bai He told me before, hey, now the Qingye family is a big family, but they are also loyal people, and they don't dislike your Bai family." Speaking of which, I threw the cigarette butt in. spittoon.
"When my uncle died in the battle in Xuzhou, it was the second son of the Qingye family who discovered the word Baishi stabbed on the left arm by our Bai family man. Later we learned that our Baishi family still existed." Lord Bai let out a sigh: "Even though we have changed our surname to Bai, we are no longer the descendants of the main family in their eyes, they even chose to follow us after the war."
"After the loyal servant, Lord Bai, it is not uncommon for a strong servant to deceive the master since ancient times. If you always meet such descendants, you can laugh."
"You know what a fart, our ancestors of the Baishi family have already vowed after they came to Middle-earth that the descendants of the Bai family will not return to Fusang for the rest of their lives, or you think I will make you a silly boy."
"Ah, why is this." When I heard this, I started again: "Did your ancestors snatch women from the Emperor, or that the old perverted concubine who fell in love with your ancestors."
"When you say this, can you restrain your innocence?" The blue veins on the forehead of the white master were jumping vigorously.
"Well, let's talk about what's going on.
"To put it simply, it is political persecution. At that time, a high-ranking official wanted to get rid of our Baishi family." Bai Ye said here, patted his legs: "Our Baishi family was attacked by assassins up to seven times in a year."
"Tsk tsk, buy to kill the whole family, people who were thousands of years ago are also very sturdy."
"The ancestors felt that they could not resist with the power of the family, so they chose to live in the middle of the earth. After that, our Baishi family stayed anonymous. According to my grandfather, plus the period of my life, it is more than 1,100 years. ."
"Well, has anyone in your family ever thought of changing back to the surname Baishi?"
"We have had the opportunity for nearly five hundred years. It's just that the ancestors of the past have thought that the surname has been in white for so long. One more. It's not easy to read." Having said that, Lord Bai looked at me: "How do you want to? Inherit Shiraishi cut.
"Okay, I'm fine."
"I'm not joking now, I'm asking if you really want to choose to inherit the Shiraishiki from our Bai family?"
Throwing the cigarette butt into the spittoon on the side, Lord Bai stood up and faced me with a serious expression.
"Why not?" I put my chin on and looked at Master Bai.
"Well, I will teach you how to summon your winter."
Seeing the white master taking out a samurai sword from the air behind him, my brain short-circuited at this moment, and my tongue curled up unwillingly.
"Yes, I am more mature than when I saw this situation." Seeing my stunned look, Lord Bai laughed.
"What do you mean by this." I patted my face and realized that all this is not a dream book! real or fake? !
"When I first saw my grandfather take out Chun from the empty back, I was so scared that I fainted."
"This is spring?"
"Yes, Chun can only be used by the Patriarch of the Bai family."
"So what about winter?"
"You are not fifteen years old yet."
"Well, then, can you explain what kind of skill is this?"
I pointed to the knife in Master Bai's hand. I've heard of it before entering the blade empty-handed, but what is this? Is it true cultivation? For the first time, such a ridiculous idea appeared in my head, and then I threw the idea directly out of my mind.
"Broken Void, this is the unique craft of our Bai family. In the words of your young people, this is the lowest level of what Shiraishiki calls the unity of humans and swords."
"Wait, I mean, how to hide the knife behind your back."
"Have you listened to me?" "Master Bai, this is the world of science, right." Interrupting Master Bai's words, I narrowed my mouth and asked.
"Where did the science come from more than a thousand years ago, the ancestors of Leonardo and Einstein still hammered their respective cousins with wooden clubs on the European continent."
I scratched my face, and it seemed that Lord Bai was really anxious, and the knife was not hidden behind him by the old man in advance, so there was only one result, and that was the item that was taken out after the emptiness was really broken.
"Then how to practice this kung fu." That being the case, I am also a very realistic person. Anyway, I hadn't seen Rolls-Royce doing somersaults. Now that I can practice it, I will practice it and replace it later A handful of mp5k, tsk tsk, when the time comes, there will be no intention to calculate.
"Blood, recognize the Lord." "Hey, Lord Bai, how come I sound like a plot in a third-rate fantasy martial arts novel."
"Humans and swords are connected with each other in mind to be summoned by the master to break into the void. Do you think you can put anything behind you." Bai Ye seems to have thought of my flower bowels: "If you can, what do you say Bai Ye I have to put a few more."
"You really didn't pursue it all the time." Looking at Lord Bai, I was muttering in my heart, what if I could only draw a knife, and how could I say it was arithmetic and unintentional.
At half past nine in the winter night at the end of November, I was sitting alone and watching TV. Although there are people coming and going on weekdays, I still feel that there is always something missing.
I have always hobbled forward with the goal of being able to change my destiny, but when I really changed my destiny, I found that my previous goal seemed to be just the preparation work before climbing Mount Everest.
The winter belonging to me is now quietly leaning against the head of the bed. Master Bai re-made the scabbard and handle for me. It is said that the pattern of the handle was still chosen by Bai He. As to why it can listen to my call, I am too lazy to know, and even knowing that I think it will not help.