One person, one guqin, one battlefield
Flying dust, killing, roaring, confused under the sky.
She laughed, blooming like a delicate flower bud.
Several fierce beasts came out again. They were extremely tall and guarded her in the middle. No one could get close to her.
But with a smile, she cried.
The whole clan was gone, leaving her alone.
It's an indescribable sadness!
As long as about 20 minutes of fighting, finally everything is about to end, also began to come to an end. All the strong men of the golden clan who rushed down were turned into cold corpses, and their blood dyed the earth red.
Everyone remembers this moment, as well as the powerful one.
Whoosh
The breeze blows, no dust, some just a strong smell of blood.
She put away her Guqin and said to the top of the green hill, "you saved my life in those years, but now I give you back." When the words fell, she turned her back to all the people and went to the distant land.
Not far away, Wei Yutong was eager to speak but stopped, and some words never came out.
"So it is," sighed the East
The swallow has no expression.
There are not many golden men left on the spaceship. The middle-aged man's face sank to the bottom of the valley. At last, he drove the spaceship away without saying a word.
Then came the cheers of the whole castle peak.
Yan said, "have tea?"
The East nodded: "is there a Dragon Lake?"
Yan said, "yes."
Under the green pine, two people, a pot of tea, occasionally a breeze blowing in here, bringing the meaning of thin cool.
After a long time, the East said, "this is the first scene."
Yes, the killing is just beginning.
Yan poured a cup of tea for her, whispering: "Yu Mengting of Tianshu, Jiang Shaoming of Huangsha, they came here half a month ago."
And then?
The East squints.
Yan added, "I told them there was no need for support."
Hearing the speech, the East is shocked and stares at Yan.
Yan then said, "after today, there will be no green hills."
Oriental eye pupil shrinks: "you want to give up green hill?"
In the past few hundred years, some ancient families and forces have disappeared.
Qingshan, as a powerful place of practice and the holy land of kendo, is the last insistence on the land of gods and demons.
If Qingshan also gave up, then only Daming Lake and Red Star college would be left.
But between the two, there is a distance of one hundred and eight thousand miles, and they can't support each other at all.
Without the green hills, the sky of the land of gods and demons will be somber!
Yan propped up his eyes and looked at the sky in the distance. Sometimes he felt tired. He took the tea in his hand and sipped it quietly. After a long time, he said, "I have no choice."
The sword of Castle Peak has decayed, and the light of the broken sky is dim. No matter how powerful he is, he is only a person. It is not easy to stop those people's killing?
Moreover, Qingshan has tens of thousands of disciples and millions of people. If he doesn't give up, it will become a terrible battlefield.
There is no choice.
Yes, he can't be too selfish.
The East is silent.
Yan took a deep breath: "if he was there, maybe he would have made the same choice?"
He?
Is it Lin Yifan? Or Li Yi?
The East smiles: "just won't, he won't do this, he will persist, until kill all those people for this."
Yeah?
Yan took back her sight and whispered, "when are you going on the road?"
The East got up and spat out two words: "now." With that, she walked into the distance.
Yan looked at her back and thought.
After a while, an old man came here and pressed his voice and said, "Lord, you are ready."
Yan said: "don't worry, you call Yutong over first."
The old man nodded and turned.
About five minutes later, Wei Yutong came here and saw Yan. She took a deep breath and called out, "master."
Yan looked at her, her eyes showed a sense of relief: "your Kendo has become great, very good."
Wei Yutong responded with a smile: "it's all taught by the master."
Yan said: "I'm just leading you to the door. The practice is entirely up to you."
Wei Yutong blinked, always feel that today's swallow strange.
Yan said with a smile: "have you ever met anything when you travel outside these years? What have you learned? "Wei Yutong said: "human suffering, practice is not easy."
Yan zanxu: "yes, the world is suffering, and it is not easy to practice. So as a strong practitioner, what do you think should be done?"
Wei Yutong also said: "inherit, defend and defend the enemy."
Yan said: "a long time ago, the sword of Castle Peak was the sharpest, and no one could stop the light of breaking the sky. Now, the sword of Castle Peak has faded, and only the sword is intended to reverberate. But I firmly believe that the sword of Castle Peak will bloom one day, and I see that day in you."
Wei Yutong was staring at him: "master, do you have anything to say?"
In the past years of practice, Yan had never said so much to her. She had a sense of uneasiness, but she could not express it.
Yan said with a smile: "there is something that you may need to do."
Wei Yutong doubts: "what's the matter?"
Yan took out the sky breaking sword. It was a rusty sword that faded all the luster and color. But it was really a broken sky sword. In legend, it was a magic weapon that split the sky. There was even a saying that it was as famous as Zhuangzi's three swords.
However, it is the past.
He said, "you take the broken sky to Red Star College."
Wei Yutong opened his eyes wide: "why?"
Yan then said, "find Bai Long and tell him that you are going to the ancient battlefield. In the depth of the ancient battlefield, there is an ancient creature, which is very poor and strange."
It is said that the first generation of master of the broken sky is poor and strange.
However, after the poor and strange defeat, the broken sky sword naturally fell into the hands of the king of war of that generation.
Yan said: "I want you to take the broken sky to the ancient battlefield, find the poor strange, you ask poor Qi, whether the light of the broken sky can still bloom?"
Is it that simple?
Wei Yutong is suspicious.
But Yan did not explain anything, and directly handed over the broken sky.
Wei Yutong sighed: "master, why don't you go?"
Yan said with a smile: "I don't have time, so this glorious and great task will be given to you. If there is nothing else, let's start now?"
Now?
Wei Yutong opened his eyes wide. "I just came back."
Yan: "it's been a long time since I came back."
Wei Yutong:
Just like a dream, she just came back and was expelled directly by her master. She turned back a few steps and was reluctant to part with her.
Yan smiles at her and waves goodbye.
But she did not know that this was the last time she saw Yan.