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Chapter 127

What Han Xu had in his hand was a piece of parchment with no characteristics.

But when he looked at the parchment, his eyes seemed to be glowing, and his eyes were filled with various emotions such as shock, doubt, absurdity, etc.

Nishang had never seen Han Xu lose his composure like this.

Driven by curiosity, she walked to Han Xu and took a look at the contents on the parchment.

But after seeing it, she fell into doubt.

In Nishang's opinion, what can shock Han Xu like this is definitely not an ordinary person.

She had guessed that it was a peerless martial arts or magic weapons, and no matter how bad it was, it should be something like a treasure map.

But after seeing her, Nishang found that nothing she thought was.

There are only some strange symbols on the parchment paper. I have never seen any of these symbols Nishang, but it can be guessed that they were written by someone with a pen.

With every stroke, there was an extremely sharp sword intent. Nishang just glanced at it and felt his eyes sting and had to turn his head quickly.

"Young Master, what is this?" Nishang couldn't understand and had to ask Han Xu.

"Young Master?"

Nishang shouted a few times before Han Xu could hear her voice.

"What did you just say?"

Nishang was even more surprised to see that Han Xu was still lost in his mind, so she was even more eager to know what the strange symbols on the parchment paper were.

"Young Master, what is this? You are so confused." Nishang had to repeat the question.

"This is what a peerless strong man left behind." Han Xu said. Until now, his eyes were still full of incredible.

"If the strong man stayed?" Nishang became even more confused, "But Nishang didn't recognize any of the symbols on it."

"Haha, of course you don't recognize it anymore. The words on it are called Chinese."

"Chinese?" asked Nishang, "Nishang has never heard of the Chinese saying."

"Of course you haven't heard of it. This is a dialect, and it's normal for you to not know it." Han Xu said.

That's right, the words used on parchment are in Chinese, so Han Xu was so shocked.

This proves that in this world, besides him, there may be other people who have traveled through time.

But this is not what shocked Han Xu the most. After all, if he can have adventures, others can naturally have them. What makes him really incredible is the above passage, and more specifically, the person who wrote this passage.

Nishang asked, "Young Master, can you understand Chinese?"

"Of course, it's very familiar, silky lubricating." Han Xu was a little excited.

Nishang couldn't help but feel admiration, and the young master knew everything.

"Do you want to know what is written on it?" Han Xu asked. He was very excited now and needed someone to talk and share.

Nishang was curious, but if Han Xu didn't take the initiative, she would be embarrassed to ask. Now that Han Xu had asked, she would naturally light her head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Then I'll read it to you."

After saying that, Han Xu cleared his throat and said, "I have been circling all the enemy for more than 300 years, killing all the enemy and defeating all the heroes. There is no way to resist the world. I can only raise my sword to ask the sky. However, the way of heaven is short and the divine bridge is cut off. Even if there is an invincible sword, it is difficult to see the flowers on the other side."

After listening to Han Xu's recitation, Ni Shang seemed to see a peerless swordsman appearing in front of him. The masters in the world are like ants in his eyes. He is invincible in the world, but at the same time he is extremely lonely, because in the world, no one is qualified to let him draw his sword.

This passage may just let Nishang see a lonely and invincible swordsman, but it is of great significance to Han Xu.

Because he is very familiar with this passage, especially the previous sentences, which are very similar to those written by an invincible swordsman in the classic novel he read in his previous life.

The most important thing is that the person who wrote this passage is exactly the same name that appeared in Han Xu's mind when he saw this passage in the first half of the passage.

Nishang asked, "Who is this senior?"

"His name is..."

"Dugu."

"Seeking defeat."

"Dugu Qiubai, such a lofty name." Just hearing this name, Nishang felt admiration in his heart, seeking defeat and defeat, and only seeking defeat for a lifetime.

What a romantic character he is worthy of having such a name.

Just the sword energy remaining in the handwriting can force Han Xu to do his best. Nishang wanted to ask, does such a master really exist in this world?

In Chinese, with the name, almost the same tone and sentence making, Han Xu can be sure that this Dugu Qiubai is the Dugu Qiubai in the novel he had read in his previous life.

I just don’t know how a character in a novel actually exists in this world.

Han Xu had thought about whether he had traveled to the world in the novel before, because he had downloaded many martial arts, and the names and effects of these martial arts were the same as those described in those novels, such as the Long Cloud Ladder in Wudang Mountain.

But now, Han Xu is sure that this is a real world, and it is definitely not as fiction as he thought before.

The flowers, plants, fish, insects, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas are all real, and everyone here is flesh and blood.

The most important thing is that Han Xu has people in this world who make him care about, and only in the real world can he have such luxury as emotions.

"Since I can travel through time, why can't the people in the book come to the real world?" Suddenly, Han Xu thought of a possibility.

It’s just that it’s meaningless to be confused about these things now. He has never met any of the characters in the book before.

Perhaps only after you have strong enough to a certain extent can you be qualified to explore these secrets.

"This world is getting more and more interesting. Since Dugu Qiubai can come, will there be anyone else who has come?" Han Xu was actually a little expectant, looking forward to meeting those characters he had once fascinated with.

"Young Master, there is nothing else except this sentence?"

"It's gone."

When Nishang heard this, she couldn't help but feel disappointed: "Three million taels, I got a sentence?"

Although Nishang knew that Dugu Qiubai was very powerful, what's the use? After all, he was not a person from the same era.

And except for this sentence, nothing was left behind. Let alone inheritance, even if there are some treasure maps, there is nothing.

Nishang kept scolding Dugu Qiubai for being stingy in his heart.

But Han Xu said: "To me, the value of this sentence is far more than three million."

"Even, no money will be exchanged."

Nishang was shocked, but she felt that Han Xu attached so much importance to him, so he must have reason.

Perhaps, she was able to practice from the sword intent left by her handwriting or something, but her level was too low to guess what her young master thought.

Han Xu put the parchment paper back into the box and put it away. He thought to himself, since Dugu Qiubai has come to this world, something must have been left behind.

Because in the memories of his previous life, the divine sword and sword technique left by Dugu Qiubai in the novel made two peerless masters respectively.
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