Chapter 203: Accepting Death

Bai Tian first climbed to the top of the sword training tree, then climbed to the tip along the relatively thick branches, and carefully stood up, maintaining his balance.

From this height, he could see the entire Sword Village, the blacksmith house, the orchard, the barn, the council chamber, and the Sword Sculptures in the square, as well as everything that happened in the village, where the trainer was leading the hounds into the edge of the forest.

He could see everything, but no one could see him.

Maybe some people won't be kind to see him, the Sword Clan is an indifferent race, and those people wish that he, a foreigner, would die, it's really sad.

A gust of wind blew, and the sword training tree let out a small whispering sound.

Daylight's legs began to tremble, but he tried his best to stand up straight, his expression of confusion that spanned eternity, and he whispered, "If I could fly, I would fly over that mountain and the wilderness, and if I could be reborn, it would be the best to start over." ”

Pain appeared on his immature face, and he continued: "If I become a puddle of mud, I will accept this result too. ”

Without any struggling, he leaned forward and began to fall.

The expected short, intense pain did not appear.

His father caught him, his fiery eyes full of sadness. "Son, what the hell are you doing?"

The rescued daylight sobbed, "I'm sorry. ”

Jian Jie said, "Who are you saying sorry to?" ”

"It. Daylight thought of the long, hot needle piercing the bull and said regretfully: "It's the same as me, and it doesn't want to die at all in the end." ”

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When he opened his eyes in the daytime, he saw the huge jujube-colored beams on the roof, and the bad childhood memories made him a little breathless.

The little girl who was guarding the bedside saw that she woke up in the daytime, and her immature little face was excited. "Brother, you're awake, don't move yet, lie down and don't move. ”

Daytime's voice was hoarse, squeezing out a sentence. "My ...... Sword....... ”

"You're still the same, don't worry, your sword is here. Su Tiantian looked helpless, hurriedly ran to the side, picked up his brother's sword, and the sword body was a lot taller than her. "The other one is against the wall, and I can't hold it. ”

Bai Tian glanced at it and saw the fire-rushing giant sword pestle in the corner, and he was relieved.

In the battle with the Thousand Transformation Dao people, the mysterious rune cloth strip came into play again, but after the battle, it seemed to be a common problem to fall unconscious due to the double overdraft of physical strength and spiritual power.

Every time the spiritual power is depleted, the body loses consciousness.

The sound of war drums that shattered the sky came from outside, and the sound never stopped when the day awoke.

During the day, he struggled to prop himself up, and the curtain on one side was opened, and the room was positioned just in time to see the city wall in the distance, and between the battlements you could see the soldiers running back and forth.

On the other side of the wall, a flock of crows hovering in the air, chirping bad news in their mouths, this carrivorous creature follows the army, living on corpses and debris.

The smell of the army of blood golems seems to have drawn crows from all over the world to this small border town.

Su Tiantian left the bedside, walked out of the room, and after a while, came back with a bowl of thick porridge.

"Thank you, every day. Bai Bai watched the little girl carefully carry the thick porridge and smiled bitterly. "How long have I been dizzy this time?"

Su Tiantian put down the porridge and stretched out a finger. "Not much, one night, plus one morning. ”

Daylight nodded, and despite his splitting headache, he still pieced together the fragments of his memories bit by bit.

He is too self-conscious, the Thousand Transformation Dao people are immortal cultivators of the seventh realm, and although he is a clone, it is still not something he can compete with.

The Qianhua Dao people are superior to him in terms of strength and skill.

In the end, it was the mysterious rune cloth that saved his life.

For as long as he can remember, whether he is facing the adults and children of the Sword Clan, or the beasts in the forest sea, or even the frog monsters in the Blue Lake, he has never worried about losing in a fight.

But this is the second time he has been thwarted.

The last time he had this frustration was the dangerous woman who destroyed the Sword Clan.

That enchanting red figure was unimaginably strong, and the overwhelming momentum still made him feel stuffy in his chest.

Bai Tian lowered his head and spread his hands out, looking at the calloused palms and falling into thought.

How long does it take for him to become so strong, as one of them, a kind of confusion sprouted in his heart, and time passed as always.

When the day came to his senses, a glare of sunlight shone through the window, and his gaze moved again to the high wall outside, where figures were still moving.

"Where's the boat?" asked Daylight.

Su Tiantian looked at the city wall outside the window. "He was with the lord of the city, and he was on the city walls ready to command. ”

Bai Tian found that Su Tiantian seemed to have changed, his eyes were more resolute, and he had grown so much in a short period of time.

Bai Tian didn't know that the city lord of Ancheng asked Su Tiantian to study all night on the third floor of the city lord tower, he was already talented and intelligent, and he learned a lot of knowledge from it, and the speed of transformation was naturally very fast.

At this time, Su Tiantian was like a little adult. "Brother, I have something to say to you. ”

"What?"

"Will you forgive me if I lied to you?"

"Why are you lying to me?" Bai Tian wondered.

"My name is not Su Tiantian, I have another name, but I can't tell anyone, but I can tell you, as long as you ask. Su Tiantian looked at the day.

After Su Tiantian was abducted to Impermanence Town, Xi Nao, a person from the Ghost Mansion, selectively forgot her original identity, and now she remembered it, but she wished that she never knew.

Bai Tian smiled slightly, but his heart hurt inexplicably. "Every day, if the name and identity will bring you danger, then promise me that you will always hide it in your heart. ”

Tian Tian nodded thoughtfully.

"I got to go up the wall. "When I got up during the day, my body responded with an irresistible pain.

Su Tiantian wanted to step forward to stop him, but Bai Tian stretched out his hand to stop her, and she found that she couldn't stop him.

She believed unconditionally in the daylight, believed that everything he did was right, and believed that he could do anything.

This is a sick obsession, and the city lord of Anseong even talked to her about this topic, but one person is too obsessed, and one road goes to the dark, and even more so for children.

"Every day, you should have a good rest. Daylight got up and left the bed, took the two swords that had followed him from birth to death, and walked out of the room, heading for the walls.

Patrolling the city walls while directing the defenses, he didn't close his eyes all night, tired and tired, but when he saw the day staggering, he showed a joyful expression.

"Great hero, why are you here, how are your injuries?" said the boat, which stepped forward to greet the day.

Daylight looked around, and everyone was engaged in the work at hand, and he said to the boat, "I have something to say to you." ”

"Tell me quickly, your eyes make me hairy. Shui Xingzhou said.

"Don't tell anyone my true identity, not even the Tengyang City Lord. Bai Tian said.

In the battle of the City Lord Tower, the Qianhua Daoist revealed his identity, the Ancient Sword Clan, and the Fishing Water Boat was next to him.

Shui Xingzhou was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I didn't hear anything, you and Qianhua Dao people fought upside down, the sword sound was like thunder, who would hear what he said." ”

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