(a)

At this point, there are 65 hours left until your death.

In the fierce wind that swept the grassland, the torrential rain poured out again, and the dense rain line was blown by the strong wind, and suddenly tilted to the east, and suddenly to the west, and the camp of the Han army was like an island in a tsunami, and it was attacked by huge waves in all directions.

Wu Shun wore brown clothes, stepped on clogs, came from the rain, and walked into the tent. Guan Wenliang hurriedly greeted him, handed him a dry towel to wipe the rain off his face.

Wu Shun asked, "What about the generals?" ”

Guan Wenliang said: "I've rested and I'm waiting for you inside." ”

Wu Shun bypassed the screen and walked into the inner tent.

You're leaning back in a chaise longue and you're closing your eyes.

Hearing Wu Shun come in, you asked softly, "Have you arranged the defense of the new camp here?" ”

Wu Shun said: "Yes, it has been arranged, and I have personally checked every link and explained it to them in person." Rest assured, after we leave, there will be no bad pool. ”

You ask, "Is it raining a lot outside?" ”

Wu Shun said, "Yes." I walked all the way, the rain was dense, and I couldn't even open my eyes in the windy place. If it goes down like this, the nearby river will soon overflow. ”

You ask, "How is the situation on Yang Biao's side?" ”

Wu Shun said: "It's already started. It's going well. Everything is as you envisioned. ”

You point to the chair in front of you and let Wu Shun sit down.

Say, "Teach me a word from the Beji: King Khan, we have found him, and there he is." ”

Say, "Tell me how this sentence is said in their language." ”

Wu Shun looks at you. Why do you want to learn the words of the Begi people. But he didn't dare ask.

At this time, Guan Wenliang came in and brought Wu Shun a cup of tea, and he looked at Wu Shun with his eyes. There are words in the eyes that cannot be spoken.

Wu Shun took a sip and looked at you.

Like Guan Wenliang's feelings, he saw something that worried him.

He feels as if your face is shrouded in a thick shadow that is not visible. This black shadow swept silently over your calm expression. There was a hidden danger that had never been seen before.

His heart couldn't help but hang, and he asked, "Young master, are you feeling okay now?" ”

You say briefly, "It's fine." ”

You say, "Hurry up and teach me that." It sounds like a real Begi person talking about it. ”

(b)

In the midst of the storm, lightning and thunder, Wu Shun repeated this sentence in Beji.

You followed him once.

Wu Shun shook his head, indicating that your pronunciation was inaccurate, and then he said it again word by word at a very slow pace.

You followed him word for word once.

Wu Shun still shook his head.

And then he teaches you over and over again.

You learn over and over again.

Your voices reverberated in the tent of the Chinese military commander one by one.

Guan Wenliang listened through the screen and listened to you repeating such a sentence back and forth.

Your conversation is as monotonous and reciprocating as a ticking mechanical clock. The last moments of your life have passed little by little.

It sank into eternal darkness, into distant history, yellowed pages and ethereal legends.

"The Khan - we found him - he was there." You're finally at it all in one go.

Wu Shun finally nodded with satisfaction: "Now, you speak as well as a real Beji person." ”

He said, "You can even speak every coda well." ”

You stand up.

You say, "Now, it's my turn to teach you." ”

(c)

Now. There are 64 hours left until your death.

You and Wu Shun each hold a saber and stand opposite each other.

You say, "Do it again, and even faster." ”

Guan Wenliang heard the sound of blades and firelight bursting from your side. Your knives are constantly rushing to block and collide, and the rhythm is like a storm outside the window.

Xie Shuangcheng came back from outside the tent, and he was immediately attracted by your fierce fighting.

He wiped the rain from his face while looking at Guan Wenliang.

Guan Wenliang shook his head and motioned for him to be quiet and not to make a sound.

Then, the two of them heard a sound of metal winding and dragging outside. Then, Wu Shun screamed softly.

And then. With a local sound, Wu Shun's saber fell to the ground.

You pick up the knife that Wu Shun dropped and hand it to him again.

Wu Shun was sweating profusely and said in frustration: "I can't do it." I can't be as fast as you! ”

You say, "You don't have to be as fast as I am, but you have to be faster than any of your enemies." Otherwise. You won't be able to help me. ”

Wu Shun hated: "I'm so stupid! ”

You say, "Do you know what the problem is?" Junko, your mind is too messed up and you think too many things. Your heart is too far from the knife. ”

You say, "The farther your heart is from the blade, the slower your thoughts will turn into action." ”

Say, "You must be clinging from your soul to your body to the blade of your hand." Even if you are close to yourself, you can't distinguish between you and the sword. Get close to yourself and you'll become an unsheathed steel knife! ”

You say, "Junko, remember: between you and the knife, nothing can stand in the way." There can be no attachment to life, no fear of death, no consideration of success or failure, and no sadness for friends to say goodbye forever. ”

You say, "It's like this." ”

Before the words fell, your saber slashed at the back of Wu Shun's knife again with lightning speed.

Wu Shun suddenly felt numb in the tiger's mouth, and he couldn't hold the handle of the knife, and the saber fell down with a thud again.

You say, "Junko, when you use the sword, don't think about me." ”

You say, "If you keep thinking I'm dying, you can't help me." ”

You say, "You must let go of this big distraction completely." ”

You say, "You are the knife, whether I live or die, this knife, it will not have any feelings, nor will it have any thoughts." It is always thoughtless. Because it has no thoughts, it can read the sword and be invincible. ”

Say, "Do not use your arm to make a sword, but recite it with your heart." Your mind that becomes one with this knife is the real Gino's scimitar. ”

Wu Shun listened and stood there with an understanding.

He muttered and repeated, "Don't use your arms to make knives, but use your heart." The idea of becoming one with the knife is the real Gino's scimitar. ”

Guan Wenliang and Xie Shuangcheng looked at each other outside, and they both realized something.

(iv)

The stormy fighting roared again.

Between the lightning battles between you and Wu Shun, the blades kept colliding, bursting out with shining sparks.

You have been fighting for more than 10 minutes in a dazzling, dazzling and dizzying manner.

Although Wu Shun is still obviously downwind, the speed of using the knife has improved significantly compared to before.

With a local sound, the tip of Wu Shun's knife and the tip of yours clashed with each other in the air, forming a silver line of touch.

Each of you holds a sword, and the tip of your sword is facing each other.

You nodded in satisfaction.

You retract your saber.

Wu Shun felt that the blue light flashed, and the flying sword light in front of him slowly disappeared.

As soon as he loosened his arm, he lowered the knife and found himself drenched in sweat.

He looks at you as you are calm. He reached out and wiped the sweat that was running from his forehead to his eyes.

You say, "That's it, almost." There is still some time, you will experience using the knife this time, and then practice it yourself, and you must practice it to be extremely skilled and use it freely. ”

You say, "This is a national matter." At the moment, there is no greater national event than this. ”

Wu Shun knelt down and kowtowed: "Young master, rest assured, Shunzi will definitely practice skillfully, live up to the master's trust, and win the last time for the master." ”

Guan Wenliang and Xie Shuangcheng heard Wu Shun's voice say "the last time", and their hearts were cold.

Guan Wenliang was sad for a while, and tears flowed down his face.

He turned his back to the screen and quietly wiped a handful of tears. He had just wiped away his tears when tears came out again.

Xie Shuangcheng couldn't help but feel sad when he saw him like this.

Xie Shuangcheng had tears in his eyes and patted Guan Wenliang on the shoulder.

They shook each other's hands tightly.

The final decisive battle is already in place, and the prologue is about to begin. (To be continued.) )