Strange World Little Cooking Saint Chapter 972:

Feng Mingzhu's voice sounded in the hall, but no one answered for a while.

Because the answer is really cruel.

But after all, someone needs to be a villain, and this person is Shijin who knows this best.

"Senior Feng personally gave this to me," Shi Jin said slowly, looking at her eyes, "It has been more than ten years since this matter, and I met Senior Feng on the eighth day of the day. I didn’t know that he was a famous saint, because when I met him, he was no different from an ordinary old man."

Unlike most legends, the protagonist meets the dying old man and accepts his mantle. The encounter between Shijin and Daosheng was even plain, when he met him on the edge of a desert who was selling water on the roadside.

The old man is very ordinary, with a messy beard, a brown face full of wrinkles, coupled with a normal cultivation level, standing in the crowd will not be noticed.

When Shi Jin was buying water, he felt that his life was not easy, so he quietly gave him a little more spirit stone. He didn't expect that he lost his way in the desert, but the old man rescued him.

After that, he went on the road with the old man. In order to find the Thunder Seed, the old man said that there was nowhere to go, so he followed him.

When the two were poor, they would hunt monsters and beasts for money together; when they were rich, they would go to the best inn to sleep in the most comfortable bed and eat the best food and wine. So chic and unrestrained, after a year and a half, the old man suddenly said that his time was up, and left the Aoshuang knife to him before he died, so he sat down and left without leaving a word of warning before he died.

When Shijin saw the sword, he guessed that the old man should not be an ordinary person, but he never expected that he would be a saint.

The saint of swords, the peak in the hearts of all the swordsmen, did not expect to fall like this. Thinking of the days when the two of them walked north and south with food and dinner, he was full of nostalgia. In those few years, although the old man didn't give him much benefit, he gave a lot of verbal advice, which is why he can make progress by leaps and bounds.

"After giving this knife to me, the old man passed away." Shijin recalled from his memory, "I didn't know who he was at the time, so I buried him in a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and the inscription was unknown. Two words. If it weren’t for someone today who said that my sword is very similar to Aoshuang’s, I wouldn’t think about it at all. But I’ve verified it with Senior Juggernaut, and I realized that the unknown old man I met was actually Sword Saint."

After hearing this, Feng Mingzhu’s eyes were filled with tears, but she still didn’t believe it, “It’s impossible. Grandpa is so powerful, and the time hasn’t come. How could it have fallen? I don’t believe it, it’s not true. Of."

Everyone understands her emotions.

After all, they are the most respected elders in the clan. If you don’t, it’s unbelievable. Moreover, the Sword Sage is the foundation of the Feng family. Once the news that the Sword Sage is gone, the Feng family will definitely change. Not to mention that there is a problem internally, there may also be enemies outside.

Shi Yu sighed silently, and then looked up at Feng's brother, only to see that although his eyes were flushed red, he was not as gloomy as Feng Mingzhu.

It seems to stand up.

"No matter what, this knife should always be returned to the original owner." Shi Jin said, this knife has been with him for more than ten years, saying that it is a lie to have no feelings. But the significance of this knife is too great, he thinks it is better to return the thing to the original owner.

As soon as he said this, everyone in the room looked at him with surprises in their eyes.

The Aoshuang knife is not an ordinary weapon, plus the name of the saint of sword, not to mention the return of the original, it is already considered good if it is not coveted.

Does this young man really want to return, or is it just to retreat?

It's no wonder that everyone makes this guess. If you see more despicable and cunning people, it's hard to believe that there are still pure people in this world.

"Since the Aoshuang knife belongs to the Feng family, it should be returned." Shiyu also said. The words of Shijin, who has not yet broken through the return to truth period, does make people doubt the authenticity. But if you add another time jade, the weight is different again.

"This..." They don't know what to say about this. After all, Shi Jin was able to get the Aoshuang Knife as a gift from Old Man Feng, and no one said anything if he did not return. He paid it back, and felt sorry for him.

"Zhenzhen, what do you think?" The Juggernaut directly handed over the choice to Brother Feng.

Feng Zhi is really the name of Feng's brother.

Feng Zhizhen has a firm temperament, and at this moment he has eased from the fall of his grandfather. He knew very well in his heart that if Aoshuang Dao returned to Feng's house, it might resolve the crisis caused by the fall of the grandfather in the future, and even let Feng's family have another grandfather.

Regardless of whether Jin returned it genuinely or falsely at this time, he took the knife back, and that was an explanation for the whole family.

Looking at the knife for a long while, Feng Zhizhen took a deep breath and slowly said: "This knife, temporarily put it in the hands of Brother Shijin."

Speaking of this ~IndoMTL.com~ Shi Jin looked astonished, Shi Yu was puzzled, and the old men present were surprised again. Only Wen Heng, his face remained the same, he even took a sip of tea in a moody mood.

"Brother, what are you..." Feng Mingzhu is anxious, this knife belongs to their family, maybe grandpa is fine?

Feng Zhizhen held down the head of her words, and since some words were spoken, they could not be taken back. Moreover, the term he just used was "temporary."

"The younger generation thinks very clearly about this matter." Feng Zhizhen said, "The grandfather gave the sword to the Shijin brothers. He must be valued. Those of us who are juniors must naturally respect his decision. The reason why I am For the time being, I hope that Brother Shijin can take care of me."

Shi Jin looked at Feng Zhizhen's expression a little admiringly. In such a situation, he can still be so stable, and it is indeed remarkable to choose the path that is most suitable for the Feng family.

"Brother Feng, please speak."

Feng Zhizhen glanced at Aoshuang Knife, "I hope that if someone more suitable to inherit Aoshuang Knife appears in the Feng family in the future, if he challenges you successfully, you can pass this knife to him."

"No problem!" Shi Jin said, he never thought of taking Aoshuang knife as his own. Senior Feng gave him a knife as a kindness, and if he was too greedy, it would be revenge.

"Good!"

The two swear by high-fiving in the hall, the original solemn atmosphere has also eased a lot.

Juggernaut looked at the two young people in front of him, and Lao Feng could be considered as a successor if he met them.

"Knowing the truth, this matter cannot be spread." He said solemnly.

Feng Zhizhen's heart was sour, and he clasped his fists and said: "The younger generation understands." Grandpa fell, and they couldn't even do the funeral.

After a few more words of comfort, the Juggernaut asked their brothers and sisters to go back first. When this happened, they should stay in private.

"The juniors are leaving." Feng Zhizhen took his sister away after saying goodbye to the seniors.