When Zhou Yuanzhi got up this morning, she heard a magpie barking.

He thought maybe something good was coming!

However, I waited from the morning until the afternoon, and did not receive any good news.

Just as he was giving up hope, a child brought him a suppositor, which was very elaborate, like a woman's handkerchief, with two lines written on it, namely:

Today's unitary time, Bipo Pavilion, bring your sword.

A few short words, but it reflects that the person who wrote the letter seems to have a natural habit of cleanliness, but there is a certain posture of being in a high position for a long time, which makes people dare not disobey.

Zhou Yuanzhi knew that this was Chang Yu's letter.

Today happens to be the seventh day of the appointment with Qiao Donglai, although it has been more than two days, but it is also confirmed that Qiao Donglai did bring his message.

He just couldn't figure out why a person like Chang Yu would recognize Qiao Dong as his godson.

One is born clean, the other is vulgar, and on the outside, these two people will never come together in any way, but the facts completely reverse the imagination of the world, just like the two half-brothers Gao Ming and Gaori, one is tall and one is a woman, not at all like they were born by a father, let alone make people think that they are brothers.

But in fact, all kinds of interests and coincidences put them together, and I don't know if this is a manifestation of creation and deception.

As the saying goes, the more things you think are impossible, the more likely they are to happen, and this may be the wonder of the world.

And for us humans, isn't this a kind of favor?

If there were no such unforeseen things in the world, how could life be so colorful?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuanzhi realized how lucky she was.

What's more, this letter pushed him one step closer to Qin Shi Huang.

I just don't know, what kind of person is Chang Yu, and how high is his swordsmanship? None of this is recorded in history, and you can only discover it yourself.

So, when he went out with his sword, although he was a little nervous, he was more expectant.

In the depths of the distant mountains, there is a man sitting cross-legged by the pavilion, looking ahead, like a king coming to the world, and like a wise man contemplating the origin of all things.

I don't know how long he's been sitting here, maybe he's been sitting here and never moved, or maybe he's been here and belongs here, and some people are born in tune with their surroundings, as if they were part of them.

It can even be said that when he leaves, the surrounding environment will be out of balance and become some kind of unbalanced existence.

And Chang Yu is such a person.

He sat here, as if he were at one with heaven and earth.

He was so quiet that even the birds dared to forage for food around him as if nothing had happened, as if they were not there for them, and they did not fear that they would be harmed.

yes, why would he bother with them?

In the world, only human beings themselves will compete for food with their own kinds, but different people will not, so what a ridiculous existence human beings are in the eyes of other aliens.

Chang Yu looked at the animals in front of him and smiled knowingly.

He wondered: When will humanity stop killing?

Perhaps in a hundred years, thousands of years, or even infinity, human beings will not completely stop competing for each other's food.

Is it human nature to be memorable?

Many years ago, he practiced swordsmanship in order not to be killed in the fight for food.

Now he can worry about food and clothing, which is what he has obtained from his intensive swordsmanship, and in the past few years, he has no need to have someone to compete with him for food, because there are few people who can resist the sword in his hand.

Despite having no opponents, he remained loyal to the sword, and some things, with a beginning, were destined not to end.

It's just that the current sword is no longer the original sword.

At the beginning, the sword was to defeat the opponent, but now the sword has no opponent to attack, or what he needs is to defeat another self.

And Wang Yishi, will it be another self?

He didn't know.

But he believed he would soon find out.

Because he knew that Wang Yishi had come.

From the moment the bird flies away, he knows that he has come, and the acuity of birds is often more reliable than that of people.

He turned around and said softly, "Since you're here, why don't you show up?" ”

Zhou Yuanzhi had no choice but to walk out from behind the shadow of the tree and said with a smile: "I want to know more about my opponent, and I also want to know where your flaws are?" ”

Chang Yu said: "Do I have a flaw? ”

"No, at least not yet"

Zhou Yuanzhi approached Chang Yu, and he suddenly found that Chang Yu seemed to be familiar.

What's going on?

He couldn't remember where he had seen it, but this black dress, so clean, was so clear in his memory.

I must have seen it, otherwise it wouldn't be so familiar.

Chang Yu also smiled: "So, you are not sure to defeat me?" ”

Zhou Yuanzhi does not deny it, and there are some things that do not need to be denied.

Chang Yu continued: "Why don't you make a move? ”

"I'm still waiting for my chance"

"I heard your sword is fast?"

"You don't know until you try it"

"I've heard that the people who tried it are now dead"

"Yes, I have never left a living mouth"

Chang Yu said again: "Your name is Wang Yishi? ”

Zhou Yuanzhi replied: "I am Wang Yishi"

"But you don't have the murderous aura of Wang Yishi"

Zhou Yuanzhi was taken aback, this can be felt, it seems that Chang Yu is indeed a terrible person.

Zhou Yuanzhi said: "Have you seen Wang Yishi? ”

"He's a killer, and a killer should have a murderous aura on him, but you don't"

"Maybe I just want to try your sword, and I don't want to kill you, so I don't have a murderous aura."

"My sword is not for trial"

"Try it or die"

"Yes, like you, I don't like to be alive under the sword"

"It seems that you and I still have something in common"

"We are all the way"

"Maybe we'll be friends in the future"

"Yes"

"Do we have a deep hatred for each other?"

"Nope"

"Then why are we fighting swords?"

"Maybe it's because we all learn swords."

"Can't a man who learns a sword have friends?"

"Of course not, learning a sword can be both loyal to the sword and to the person"

"Which one do you belong to?"

Chang Yu said: "I used to be loyal to the sword, but now I am more loyal to people"

Zhou Yuanzhi said: "The sword is dead, people are alive, and it is of course better to be loyal to people than to be loyal to the sword."

"Not necessarily, when you are loyal to the sword, when you reach a certain level, the sword is also alive, and even spiritual, and the sword at this time is often more loyal than people"

Zhou Yuanzhi admitted that he had a point, so he sighed: "Fortunately, I didn't use the sword just now, otherwise, I would have been a dead man by now."

Chang Yu smiled: "I don't want to kill you, I killed you, there is no benefit, and if I kill you, it will be difficult for me to have a chance to find an opponent in the future, if a person has no opponent, wouldn't it be more lonely"

"It's cold in high places, this kind of loneliness is really uncomfortable"

"Yes, only those who have experienced it can experience this loneliness that goes deep into the bone marrow"

The two of them talked very speculatively, looking familiar.

But Chang Yu suddenly asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Wang Yishi"

"You are by no means Wang Yishi"

"Why?"

"Wang Yishi is a pure killer, and you are not"

"Maybe he's changed"

"Some people have things that can't be done, especially killers"

"What if I'm not Wang Yishi? You don't specifically look for Wang Yishi to make friends, not to mention that you always need to keep some distance and secrets between people."

Hearing him say this, Chang Yu laughed himself, and said, "If there are no secrets between two people, wouldn't it be even more boring."

"It's so boring"

"So, no matter whether you are Wang Yishi or not, or what purpose you have, it will not affect us to become friends"

"Yes, it's better to be a friend than an adversary"

"But the person who can really hurt himself is often his best friend"

"That's right, only by knowing yourself and knowing your opponent can you be sure of hurting your opponent"

Chang Yu also sighed: "No matter what, I don't want to be your opponent"

"Isn't it a kind of sadness for a person who treats his friends as rivals?"

"Not to mention sadness, it is simply the greatest misfortune in life"

Zhou Yuanzhi hugged her fists and said: "Brother Chang, goodbye"

"You're leaving so soon?"

"Do you still want to invite me to drink?"

Chang Yu looked into the distance and said, "I haven't drunk for many years."

"If a man doesn't drink, what's the fun of being a man?"

Chang Yu said leisurely: "There are some things that others can't understand"

Zhou Yuanzhi suddenly remembered that Chang Yu in history was a yin and yang person, I don't know if it was true, but it could be seen from his eyes that eight or nine were not far from ten.

Because women can't be as resolute as him, and men can't be as sensitive as him, but the Chang Yu in front of him has both, and only yin and yang people can do it.

As soon as I thought of this, my heart began to hairy, not to mention making friends, even if I did, I didn't want to, and running away at the moment was the top priority.

So he had no choice but to raise his voice and say: "Brother Sister-in-law, the younger brother still has mundane matters to deal with, and there will be a period later."

Chang Yu also said: "There will be a period later"

Zhou Yuanzhi couldn't have imagined that he would become friends with Chang Yu in history, although he didn't want to, but if he didn't make friends with him, how could he get close to Lü Buwei and find the real Qin Shi Huang?

There are some things that do require sacrifice, and without sacrifice, it is difficult to achieve......