The flowing water is going eastward, the clear waves of the Wei River are surging and rushing to the distance, and the Xianyang in the distance is half wrapped in a light mist, and the vision is a little blurry. There was only a castle tower that could not be seen clearly, and the path between the hills was different.

On the banks of the river, a few boatmen can be faintly seen ferrying on the vast river, and the shallow grass on the riverside hangs low, which can not be overstayed.

The two men stood on the bank of the river, and seemed to watch for a while as the long stream went east.

Gu Nan was dressed in white, with a nail on his face, and the Wuge around his waist hung quietly there. She had already taught Jiang Qing that sword, and she was here to see him off today.

Walking to the bank of the Wei River, she was a little abrupt, and it seemed that unconsciously, she had said goodbye to many people on the bank of the river, and also waved goodbye to many people.

Some have returned, others have never returned.

Jiang Qing was wearing a cloth robe, the sword on his back, leaning on his body, holding his hands in front of him, squinting at the Wei River, looking at the slanted sail on the river, looking at the mountains in the distance, and laughing half-loudly.

"It's really a magnificent view, just in time to say goodbye."

As he spoke, he looked to the side: "Sir, do you have any wine?" ”

"Nope." Gu Nan looked at the river, the waves were surging, and several birds on the river were flying away.

"I've quit a long time ago."

Jiang Qing looked at Gu Nan and looked at the end of the river in the distance with a drooping eye, not knowing what she was thinking, she should be thinking about someone.

At least that's how he is.

smiled a little, as if to break the quiet atmosphere: "Farewell without wine, isn't that a lot bland?" ”

He untied his flask from his waist and took a sip with a smile: "Fortunately, I have my own." ”

The warm wine was in his throat, but he looked at the riverside and didn't know what to do.

The two men stood quietly by the river for a while, each thinking about their own business.

"Why did you learn swords?" Gu Nan asked suddenly.

Jiang Qing half-squinted, the sound of waves surging in his ears, smiled and said as if it was a matter of course: "Because I like swords." ”

"It's not just that, you have your own reasons." Gu Nan didn't look at Jiang Qing, and said lightly, as a matter of course.

is so persistent for a sword, it will not be these three-foot Qingfeng who are obsessed, but the hearts of those who use the sword.

Jiang Qing didn't say anything more, didn't refute, and didn't admit it.

Until he suddenly looked at the hazy rivers and mountains in the mist and asked, "Sir, do you know that Weiguo?" ”

Defending the country, Gu Nan seems to remember this name, there has been no major war in the past ten years, but the war will never stop in this troubled world.

A year ago, the Qin State had sent troops to attack Wei, and the attack seemed to be a vassal state of the Wei State, Wei.

"That's a nice place." Jiang Qing said softly, hooking the corners of his mouth, as if he had seen the scene of patriotism.

With confusion in his eyes, he took another sip of wine: "I practice swords, in order to save someone." ”

That's all he devotes himself to the sword, it's simple, but it's enough to cost him his life for it.

He raised his eyebrows and shook the wine bottle in his hand: "Mr. may not believe it, she looks a little better than you, sir." ”

He looked at Gu Nan.

He hung the bottle back on his waist, laughed self-deprecatingly, and bowed deeply.

"In such a scoundrel way, I asked Mr. for a sword, and Qing knew that he was despicable and had lost the swordsman's possession."

In order to learn the sword, he can not want his life, let alone that little self-esteem.

All he had to do was learn the sword and do what he could last.

"I thought my husband wouldn't teach me."

He lowered his eyes and smiled again: "Perhaps, only someone like Mr. will teach me." ”

The person who has been smiling, but this time his voice is trembling a little: "The grace of the profession is beyond repayment." ”

He gently lifted the hem of his clothes, bent his legs slightly, and knelt to the ground.

A hand was on his shoulder, not letting him kneel.

"I've already taught you the sword, if you want to use this sword, your body won't last long, so you can do it yourself."

With that, turn around and leave.

She didn't know that Jiang Qing had another name, called Jing Ke.

If she knew, she might have slashed her sword, but she didn't know.

Only Jiang Qing was left alone by the Weishui, smiling sadly, quietly watching the long stream in the sky.

With a sword on his back and a wine bottle on his back, he gradually walked away.

He will practice this sword and then die after this sword.

There was a boy and a girl in Weiguo, the boy loved the sword and the wine, and the girl liked to watch the boy dance the sword and drink. Until the iron hooves of the Qin State came, the mountains and rivers were broken. The young man's sword was flown away, the girl was taken captive, and the young man passed out a moment before he passed out, when he heard a man say, "This woman can be offered to the king."

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Gu Nan walked back to Xianyang City along the path, and when she was about to reach the gate of the city, an old man walked towards her.

He was dressed in a short brown coat and had a pair of straw sandals on his feet. The figure is clumsy, half-hunched, with hands behind his back.

When the old man walked up to her, he stopped and looked at her quietly.

Gu Nan also stopped, looked at the old man suspiciously, and asked, "Old man, is there something wrong?" ”

The old man didn't reply, just looked at her eyes seriously, and finally his eyes fell on the blank on Gu Nan's waist.

He shook his head and shook his head as if talking to himself: "This sword is too heavy. ”

Gu Nan's eyes were puzzled: "Mr. has something to say?" ”

The old man took one last look at Gu Nan, but walked away from her, leaving a sentence when he left: "Your sword is too fierce, I am afraid that it will be the most fierce in the world, you must be careful, don't let others harm yourself." ”

Gu Nan was stunned for a moment, frowned, and looked back at the path, but the old man had already left.

He looked down at the Wuge on his waist again, put his hand on it, and smiled faintly.

What about the fiercest in the world, my master is not guilty of nearly half of the world's murders.

What is good, what is evil, in this world, can you still distinguish these things?

She stopped thinking about the strange old man and walked towards the middle of the salty sun.

After Gu Nan left, the old man appeared there again, with his hands behind his back, looking at her back as she left, his face was heavy.

That "sword" can really be said to be a fierce soldier in the world, with a monstrous blood debt.

Thinking of this, he shook his head, such a fierce sword, it is better not to include it in the sword spectrum.

The old man left silently, as if to look for the next sword, and it is unknown whether he was looking for a real sword or a person who used the sword.

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Lü Buwei was dismissed from the post of prime minister because of his meritorious service in the previous king's reign and his many good policies since he became prime minister. Many ministers wrote to intercede, but Yingzheng did not kill him in the end, but only sent him out of Xianyang and let him go to his Hebei fiefdom.

Lü Buwei left Xianyang and went up the Wei River, he looked back at the Xianyang City again, it should be the last look.