Zhang Xian also knew that he was not willing to have one more outsider than Gu Qingjuro, but this opportunity should not be missed. For the most basic safety, he should not be missed.

So he gritted his teeth and said simply.

"I'm very useful, Mr. Bigu."

Bigu Qingjuro looked at Zhang Xian, his expression did not fluctuate.

"I can cook, clean housework, and do laundry and boil water!"

"Also, although your place is on the mountain, there are always times when you go down the mountain, right? Sir, I can do it for you when you don't want to go down, so that you don't have to go down the mountain, and Jianxin doesn't have to delay the time to practice swords because of going down the mountain."

As long as Zhang Xian said this, he almost engraved the three words "Tool Man" on his forehead.

But it is very effective, and it also feels that it makes sense than Koo Qingjuro.

If there is such an errand runner, he won’t have to go there in person if he buys rice and wine in the future.

It doesn't have to work hard on cooking yourself, it's really good.

But he did not agree directly, but looked at Zhang Xian carefully, his little face full of expectation.

I couldn't help but sigh more than Gu Qingshiro.

Times...

Well, this child is only twelve years old and is smart enough to know how to sell himself like this.

So Bigu Qingjuro said, "I understand your thoughts. If you insist on going back to the mountain with me, you will be together."

Zhang Xian was very happy and it was done!

"Thank you for your success, Mr. Bigu."

Jian Xin was relieved when he heard this and looked at Zhang Xian. The two looked at each other. Zhang Xian gave him a grateful look. Jian Xin smiled slightly and withdrew his gaze.

Bi Ku Qingjuro watched the two interact and thought to himself.

Jianxin is still young, and he is bound to be bored when practicing swords on the mountain all day long. With Zhang Xian here, there is a person who talks.

After making a decision, Bi Ku Qingjuro didn't say much, just asked: "What's your name?"

"My name is Zhang..." Zhang Xian stopped halfway through his speech. He wanted to use his real name, but it was undoubtedly not appropriate to use his real name in this era, so he changed his words: "My name is Xian. Because I am a slave's child, I don't have a surname, and my father only gave me the word Xian."

"Slave?" Bi Qingjuro had a clear idea. He thought he was just an ordinary bandit, but now he looked at his conversation and the identity of the son of a slave, and he had a lot of experiences.

"You are not a slave now, and I will not treat you as a slave. The old name is not suitable."

Zhang Xian understood in seconds and immediately said, "If you can, please give me a name."

"Since that's the case, um..." Bi Ku Kiyoshi thought for a while and said, "I will call Yixian from today."

"Yixian?"

"If you have the surname..." Bi Gu Qingjuro looked at Jianxin.

Zhang Xian thought that Ju Qingshiro wanted to use Jianxin's surname, so he took the initiative to say.

"I have the same surname as Jianxin. What do you think? Is it OK, Jianxin?"

"Do you have the same surname?" Jian Xin looked at Zhang Xian and did not refuse. He just thought, if the same surname is, he would be his family, right?

Speaking of which, his family has died, and it’s also good to have a person with the same surname.

Jian Xin didn't hate this feeling, but just sighed at the wonder of fate. Yesterday, Zhang Xian robbed them with the bandits, and today the two became people of the same surname.

Thinking of this, Jian Xin agreed directly.

"Well, if Xian doesn't mind..."

Zhang Xian understood what Jian Xin meant, but in this situation, how could Zhang Xian mind the external objects such as names?

"How could I mind? This is fate."

However, Ju Qingjuro said.

"No."

"ah?"

Zhang Xian and Jian Xin looked at Bigu Qingjuro together, and saw him looking thoughtful.

"Ichixian of Himura, Scholar is so angry."

“…”

It is very particular to see that Ju Ku Qingjuro is indeed a particular person.

"Then, please make the decision."

Bigu Qingjuro looked up at the sky, remembering the first encounter with Zhang Xian last night and the floating reeds under the moon, a flash of inspiration in his mind.

"Ashina, Ashina Yixian, how about it?"

Ashina Zhang Xian showed a strange look. He didn't expect that Ju Qingjuro would actually give him such a surname.

This reminded him of an old swordsman in a certain game who could not beat him and took out his gun to gesture.

Could it be that this person who is a modern person, Gu Qingjuro? Zhang Xian couldn't help but think like this, but seeing Gu Qingjuro's satisfied look, Zhang Xian felt that he was probably thinking too much.

But, is Ashina Ichishen?

Zhang Xian said it alone twice. This name does have the temperament of a swordsman.

"Thank you, sir, my name will be Ashina Ichisheng from today!"

"Yes." Bi Ku Qingjuro nodded, looked up at the sky: "It was not too early, and it was still a distance from where I live. If you don't have any questions, then let's go, Jianxin, Yixian."

Of course, the two of them would not say no, but before leaving, Zhang Xian asked very much: "Sir, should we take these weapons away together to be used as a swordsman for future practice?"

This child is indeed careful. He said to himself by Gu Qingshiro and then said.

"No, these ragged iron will only affect the feel. I have a knife there."

“…”

Broken copper and iron?

Zhang Xian looked at the knives piled up beside him, and he thought it was OK.

But OK, it's the final say than Gu Qingjuro.

After saying that, Bi Gu Qingshiro left with great strides, Zhang Xian and Jian Xin hurriedly followed.

Looking at the taller back than Gu Qingjuro, Zhang Xian felt safer. With the existence of her golden fingers, the nerves that had been tense from last night to now finally relaxed a little.

But Zhang Xian couldn't help but remembered what happened next.

He is not a real child either, and he will not completely relax just because he is safe for a while.

The sound in his mind just now seemed to have another task besides indicating that he had awakened his golden finger.

He heard it right, it seemed like he had lived in this world for ten years?

Ten years?

With Gu Qingjuro, Zhang Xian felt that this task was not a big problem. The easiest thing was to hide in the mountain for ten years.

But Zhang Xian couldn't help but think about whether there will be a new task after ten years of this task being over?

The most important thing is, can he go home?

Compared to the other mixed bags, Zhang Xian’s most thought was to go back and return to his own era.

But Zhang Xian knew that the chances of going home were slim.

After all, this task is only ten years, and I am afraid that it will take twenty years to have a second task?

It’s just that there are his parents, his friends, and beloved girls, but they haven’t had time to confess their love.

When Zhang Xian thought that he might never see them again, the sense of security brought by Gu Qingjuro suddenly turned into bitterness.

Jian Xin walked beside him, and suddenly noticed that Zhang Xian's mood suddenly became depressed, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Yixian, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah, no." Zhang Xian came to his senses and replied with a smile.

"I think you feel uncomfortable?"

"No." Zhang Xian did not hide it: "I just thought of some past events and was a little distracted for a moment."

Jian Xin was silent when he heard this. Although he didn't know what happened in Zhang Xian's mouth, he also knew that it would not be a good thing, otherwise it would not be like this.

He didn't know how to comfort him, so he thought for a while, and simply reached out and held Zhang Xian's hand.

Zhang Xian was surprised at first, and then he understood that Jian Xin was encouraging him.

Looking at Jian Xin, who was half a head shorter than him, his expression couldn't help but soften. This child was really gentle, just like Jian Xin in his memory.

However, the ending of such a sword heart is very sad.

Although Zhang Xian forgot about the plot of Langke Jianxin, he remembers the plots of the two OVAs clearly.

The Memories is a tragic beginning, and the Star Frost chapter is not a happy ending.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xian couldn't help but hold the palm of the sword heart with his back hand.

Jian Xin felt the force coming from Zhang Xian's hand, and knew that Zhang Xian was cheering up again, so he felt relieved and stopped talking.

Zhang Xian did cheer up, thinking that he could not be too pessimistic. Although the opportunity was slim, he could not give up. It was not time to give up yet.

Now the first goal is to survive.

Then there is the second goal, and the ultimate goal. Study the golden finger carefully and find the possibility of going home!
Chapter completed!