Chapter 561

Hoo.

The holy sword brought out a trace of wind. It was the sound of blood splashed from his neck, as lonely as the wind.

The tea world who witnessed everything nearby did not show a surprised expression. In the long years, he has seen too many illogical mutations. The unknown truth in history is often more outrageous than the plot of a novel and wilder than an unofficial history. Let alone Qin Yueyin's self-determination, even if Qin Yueyin kills Ming Shuiyun, he can only sigh that young people really can play.

Moreover, he could see that Qin Yueyin was not dead at all. Qin Yueyin has no pain on his face, and even his breathing is not disordered. The former is because of his cold-blooded constitution, while the latter

"Is the book of the dead dead dead but not stiff... Wait, it's not just dead but not stiff!"

Cha Shiyin found that Qin Leyin suddenly looked at himself and at mingshuiyun. His expression changed from blankness to panic, from panic to sadness, and a deep cry appeared in his eyes.

However, the "bright water cloud" suddenly became arrogant and indifferent, calmly staring at the "Qin Yue Yin", and there was no compromise in the deep pupil.

As if in a sword, 'mingshuiyun' became the exclusive sword owner, and 'Qin Yueyin' turned into a submissive scabbard

It's like

... they changed people.

"Unexpectedly... I see..." Cha Shiyin's body trembled. Even in the face of him who was completely sad and happy, he couldn't control his emotions at this moment and lost his attitude like an ordinary person: "... It's really..."

"Great!"

He stared at the "bright water cloud" tightly. The corners of his mouth couldn't stop turning up, and his eyes showed heartfelt joy. However, his smile was full of thick ink like malice, and his voice was full of pity for the people who had fallen from the end of the world:

"... I'll wait for you in the future."

When the breeze blew, Cha Shiyin's body was blown away like dust, leaving only his clothes and robes on the altar.

On the rooftop, there are only "bright water clouds" and "piano music Yin".

"You've learned the interior tactics well. It's great." Yue Yu squatted down, his palm glowed, and treated the sword marks on the other party's neck: "I can't use the interior tactics."

"You... I..." Shuiyun's lips trembled and she couldn't say a complete word. She looked down at her hands and couldn't help looking at the queen close at hand. Her mind was blank.

She has become a Qin Yueyin!

Qin Leyin became her!

Such an absurd thing happened to himself, ordinary people simply can't react. Shuiyun didn't pinch her face to check whether she was dreaming. It's her state of mind.

Until Yue Yu cured the scar, Shuiyun finally recovered. She seemed to have observed the answer, or she found the truth from Qin Leyin's memory. Instead of asking those superfluous questions, she asked, "why do you do this?"

"This is my first plan."

Yue Yu whispered: "Don't look for my memory, listen to me carefully... You know, I didn't want to take part in the sword search at the beginning. I have a lover named Qinglan. My dream is to find the well of gods and demons. I don't want to pay attention to the disputes in Huiyao. Although I like power, merit, wealth and food, I don't like it enough to be willing to work hard, unless Feed it to my mouth. "

"Even if I later took part in the sword hunting competition, I was in the mood of sightseeing and planned to play casually until I met an assassin and met prison worship. It was not because prison worship saved me, so I wanted to realize his dream... But, what should I say..."

Yue Yu sipped the blood on Shuiyun's neck and said, "their ideal of going through fire and water for it, their goal of dying after death, and they don't hesitate to move towards the future even if they die. It's a piece of work for me."

"As long as I want, I can realize their dreams."

"If I want, I can eliminate the war in the world."

"I can keep everyone from crying if I want."

"As long as I like."

"Not only because I have the ability, but also because I know the answer in the future. I know how to save Huiyao, how to let Huiyao enter the next historical process, and the future direction of the world."

"I don't have great ideals, nor am I a good man keen to save the world, but if Huiyao really needs a savior, I will feel..."

"Who else is qualified besides me?"

"If fate wants me to live like this, then I must live well." Yue Yu said, "so I took the initiative to step into the turbid current called fate and signed a contract with you."

"You also feel that I intend to alienate you from the beginning. I even hope you hate me, hate me and hate me."

"Because only in this way can I plan without guilt; only in this way can I lay the groundwork for my final step."

"My original plan was to support Shuiyun to ascend the throne, fight against the world, and then..."

Yue Yu held Shuiyun's neck and said coldly, "death replaces life, replaces you, and becomes a new emperor!"

"Although Huiyao has decayed, it is the belief of all the people after all, and has the holy sword Huiyao. It overthrows and kills too many people again, and years of war will only make all living beings miserable. What's the difference between chaotic martial world, white night and other backlight organizations and LAN Yan's flow?"

"Of course, if I lived instead of death, I should support daynight to overthrow everything and rebuild the world. But death instead of life gives me a better choice - to help the new emperor suppress the world, and then replace the new emperor, change the political revolution from top to bottom! Become the only master of this continent and even the Communist Lord of the whole world!"

"In the original plan, you were the ladder for me to ascend the throne and the medium to take charge of the supreme power!"

"My kindness to you will be returned thousands of times in the future, because I will eventually become you!"

Listening to Yue Yu, he truthfully told the darkest thoughts in his heart. However, Shuiyun was not angry or afraid, but cried and smiled and asked, "is it because I'm cute, so you changed your mind?"

"Maybe it's because of the mark of the holy sword." Yue Yu said quietly: "however, even if my feelings for you are really brainwashed by the holy sword, I don't mind... As long as your kindness to me is true and your words are sincere, I will repay you. I came to this world alone and didn't want to leave with regret."

"When it's over, I'll use the holy sword to completely unlock your mark." Shui Yun grabbed Yue Yu's arms and said seriously, "then we go back to the first day. There is no holy sword, no contract and start over."

"Don't you already know that I have a fiancee?"

"I'm the emperor, and I'm just my fiancee. I'm not married yet. If I want to surrender when I see a strong enemy, how can I participate in the sword search and compete with sister Shuangli?" Shuiyun wiped the tears in his eyes and showed a sweet smile: "that's a deal?"

Yue Yu stared at her and nodded, "that's it."

Chum!

The holy sword passed through the pure white and golden imperial robe. Yue Yu looked down at his right hand and found that the holy sword in his right hand had disappeared. The holy sword appeared in Shuiyun's hand and was used by her to run through her chest.

"So, give me back my body!" Shuiyun's voice is like a nail nailed into a wood. She is stronger and stronger than ever before: "the person who creates our future can only be me, it must be me!"

"Even if I change my body, I still have the qualification to take charge of the holy sword... Everything, the holy sword can belong to you, but at this moment, the owner of the holy sword can only be me, it must be me!"

"I won't let you... Pay any more!"

"Choose, teacher!" she reached out her left hand to touch Yue Yu's face, and the cold iron hand ring was close to Yue Yu's skin: "let me live with death without stiffness, or let me die for life and death because of your death?"

Yue Yu shed blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "you look like a bit of a keeper. You actually want to tame me... You are sure that you can't be a loser on our gambling table."

"I'm sure to win." Shuiyun said, "but you will be the winner until my life comes to an end."

Chum!

At the moment when the holy sword was pulled away, the two souls exchanged again. Yue Yu returned to Qin Yue Yin, and Shui Yun returned to Ming Shui Yun.

Mingshuiyun was away from Yueyu in an instant. His left hand flashed a faint light to treat his chest injury. His right hand stretched out to the void and called for the holy sword: "teacher, everything will end!"

"Yes, everything will be over." Yue Yu said with a smile.

Mingshuiyun was stunned. Her right hand couldn't touch the handle of the holy sword. The holy sword Huiyao didn't listen to her call!

"If you have more time to read my memory, you will see my conversation with Cha Shiyin and know that this is also a part of my plan." the iron hand ring on Yue Yu's left hand began to deform into a gorgeous golden scabbard: "You're willing to take the initiative to 'kill' me, which saves me a lot of effort. I was going to turn around your body and come back... I'm not ready to become a woman."

I saw a holy and blazing pure white lightsaber emerge from the illusory golden scabbard of the holy relic. No matter how the bright water cloud calls, the glory of the holy sword is still firmly hidden in the scabbard of Yue language, as if greedy for a moment of vanity.

"How... Maybe!" Ming Shuiyun was stunned: "I am the emperor and I am the sword owner!"

"I knew for a long time that the divine soldiers believed that the LORD followed the soul, not the body." Yue Yu said, "so as long as I turn around in your body, I will naturally have the authority of the holy sword."

"But this also means that there are two holy sword masters in the world at the same time, so who will have higher authority? Cha Shiyin told me that the holy relic is the shining scabbard of the holy sword and the scabbard of the Emperor... Although this is meaningless, the shining of the holy sword does not exist, and what is the use of the scabbard? But I am acutely aware that if there are two sword masters at the same time, the holy relic may be It gives me a point advantage... Just like now. "

Yue Yushou gently stood on the handle of the holy sword: "as long as I still have the relics of the saint, you will never regain the glory of the holy sword. Thank you for bringing me back to this body."

"Give it back!"

Mingshuiyun was in a hurry and rushed directly to get back the glory of the holy sword. Yue Yu flashed gently and hooked his left foot, tripping mingshuiyun to the ground.

With a slap, mingshuiyun fell to the ground. She stared at the white jade floor, as if she didn't believe that Yue Yu would treat her like this. Suddenly, her eyes were hazy, her small mouth pouted, and she cried on the ground. She was even so angry that she hammered the floor with her fist that she almost rolled on the ground.

"Why, why do you want to stop me like this... I just want to, just want to do something for you... I also want you to be happy! I also want you not to cry! This is the only thing I can do for you!"

"There are many, many things you can do for me." Yue Yu pulled out the holy sword and said, "but it doesn't include sacrificing the future of a teenager to fulfill my power."

"I'm Yue Yu, the only Yue Yu in the world. I can't stand such grievances."

"Moreover, I think..." Yue Yu looked at the holy sword composed of blazing light: "I may be the most suitable person in the world to hold the holy sword."

When he gets the permission of the holy sword, he will understand why waving the holy sword will damage his life.

The so-called damage life is not to hurt the body. In fact, the emperors who wielded the holy sword in history did not show the ugly appearance of rapid aging of their bodies, and often died in the brightest years. Because their bodies are beautiful, painless and handsome, their bodies are also known as "holy remains". They are one of the very few Royal bodies that have not been cremated. Instead, they choose to preserve their bodies. After hundreds of years, they are still lifelike, and they can even be used directly as holy relics in the future.

Waving the holy sword shines and damages the soul.

When the emperor waved the holy sword, the spiritual power of thousands of people was added to him, just like a balloon stuffed with excessive air and expanded to tens of millions of times. Although it did not explode immediately because of the blessing of the holy sword, the material of the balloon has been damaged because of excessive expansion. The soul of those who wield the holy sword will be as fragile as glass by the vast spiritual force, so they will die soon.

Yue Yu didn't just have a conscience attack and wanted to die for Ming Shuiyun, but he felt that "death for life" would protect his soul.

Think about it carefully. How can such a thing as soul transfer not damage the soul? You may be abraded by your underwear when you change a new pair of underwear, not to mention your body? However, Yue Yu died for so many times, but he didn't feel the slightest difference in his soul, which shows that his soul is as firm as a rock under the protection of "death for life".

Ten thousand steps back, even if the soul of Yue Yu is really broken by the holy sword, he can transfer his body and repair his soul with "death instead of life". Although it can not be confirmed, young people will continue to strengthen their souls when they grow up. The continuous growth of young people's spirit is the best evidence. That is to say, as long as Yueyu continues to find several young death row prisoners to raise their souls, it is possible to restore their souls to their best state.

Of course, these are just guesses. In fact, Yue Yu dared to seize the sword because he thought the glory of the holy sword would damage his body's life, so he could really use it indiscriminately - what's the matter with Yue Yu if the life of Qin Yue Yin is exhausted?

If Yue Yu's guesses are all wrong and you have to pay the most painful price for waving the holy sword, then Yue Yu... Is also acceptable.

He struggled to survive in this world. Until now, he kept this life not to live as a sad person like Cha Shiyin, but to live as himself.

When you don't need to work hard, you will live by any means; When you need to work hard, give up your life.

"Maybe I can't change the world."

Yue Yu held up the holy sword and said, "but I can't be changed by the world."

The sacred pillar of light pierces the sky and shines thousands of miles!

People everywhere in Yanjing knelt down and prayed;

The bloody guards on the city wall can't help cheering together;

At the entrance of the alley, Qin Yueyang, who was sitting on Niro, pressed Niro's hands and feet to prevent him from going crazy, looked up at the sky with an expressionless face;

Ning Xinyuan and Yan Yi in the bell tower embrace each other and look at the dawn;

On the street outside the east gate, Qinglan, qianyuya, qinyueshi, Li Ying and Lin Xue sat in the Qinjia motorcade, looking at the horizon with a complex expression;

The foreign troops continued to riot. LAN Yan took the back neck of Yin Guyue and jumped directly from the city wall. Other foreign troops also retreated urgently, but no one pursued them. Cha Huan, Xie Chenyuan, Yu Ke, Bai Yujin... All wuzhu generals are quietly looking at the brilliance of blessing for thousands of years, ready to witness the moment of the epic.

"There is a saying that if you want your ministers to die, your ministers have to die."

Yue Yu said, "I was a minister just now, so I died."

"Now I'm Jun, so..."

"All rebellious officials should die."

Holy sword, fall.

(end of this volume)