Chapter 239: The Last Sword Technique
On the roof, Huo Ying looked at Bai Qian's sword dance from afar, and her expression was slightly moved.
"What does he want to do?"
"If you do that, you're simply consuming your life."
"Those who practice martial arts do not know the destiny of heaven, but they know their own destiny." Fang Bei said quietly: "Dean Bai probably knows how much time he has left. ”
"In that case, you shouldn't be so nonsense!" Huo Ying couldn't help but say.
She didn't like the waste of someone's life at all.
Whatever the reason.
"A lot of times, we probably don't have a choice." Fang Bei said with a smile.
"Do you see those academy students below?"
Of course, Huo Ying saw that as the movement on this side became bigger and bigger, almost no one could still fall asleep, they got up from their beds one after another, and hurriedly dared to come while asking, but there was no way to stop or participate in this battle.
Huo Ying nodded.
All of these people are watching Bai Qian's sword dance.
The heart of the watch is fascinated.
"Of course, Dean Bai also performed this sword dance for them." Fang Bei said softly.
"After a hundred years of Dean Bai, the entire Egret Academy will inevitably fall into a huge recession, after all, just as Shang Li was worried about, when Shang Li died, no one in the entire Huashan would be able to take charge alone, and one person would be able to support the entire mountain."
"But relatively speaking, the Huashan faction is lucky."
"After all, there is Shang Jiuge in Huashan, and now that Shang Li is alive, Shang Jiuge can still travel outside for a while, but if Shang Li dies, Shang Jiuge must also return to Huashan to try to support the overall situation."
"But Egret Academy is different." Fang Bei shook his head lightly and said.
"The original successor of the Egret Academy is Liu Pingye, he has already been among the ranks of the first class at a young age, and he has outstanding talents and a bright future, if there is no accident, I am afraid that Dean Bai can already rest assured that he will be able to hand over the position of the dean of the academy to Liu Pingye, and he will return to the bank of the Yangtze River to settle down."
"But there are no ifs in this world."
"Liu Pingye has defected."
"Dean Bai can't choose, he can only support the sick body by himself."
"But he didn't expect that tonight, Liu Pingye would choose to return alone, and he would still return from the devil."
Speaking of this, Huo Ying couldn't help but glance at Fang Bei: "Isn't it all because of you?" ”
If it weren't for Fang Bei killing Shu Qing, which caused Ding Kuyu to be furious, Ding Kuyu would not have used Liu Pingye's chess piece, took the initiative to push him into the demon, and also gave him Qishengsan to strengthen his skills.
"You're probably not wrong when you say that." Fang Bei shook his head: "But Liu Pingye is a family affair of Egret Academy after all, even if I want to take care of it, Dean Bai probably won't be happy." ”
"So what do we do now?" Huo Ying pursed her lips slightly.
"There's no good way to do it." Fang Bei looked at Huo Ying: "I can indeed forcibly end this meaningless battle now, but are you sure that Dean Bai's condition is now stable?" ”
Fang Bei threw this professional question to Huo Ying at once, and Huo Ying was a little speechless for a moment.
Because she can't.
If Bai Qian is simply affected by a disease, even if it is a complex and difficult disease, Huo Ying has a way to control it temporarily.
But that's not the case.
Bai Qian is not only suffering from a chronic disease, but also because he is too old and his various body functions have already declined, he himself has no way to withstand too drastic treatment, and the current battle is even more consuming his few vitality.
Moreover, Bai Qian was already injured at the beginning of this battle.
Internal.
Huo Ying saw it at the first glance of Bai Qian.
Relatives and friends have no words, and the old and sick have a lonely boat.
Simple old is not so terrible.
Pure illness is not so terrible.
But if you are old and sick, and you are still injured, then it is difficult for the gods to be saved, and the king of Hades will urge.
Huo Ying finally shook his head.
"I can't do it."
She whispered.
"If Liu Ping comes later at night, as you said, when it is dawn tomorrow, I will go to see Dean Bai, maybe there will be a chance."
"But there are no ifs in this world." Fang Bei said briefly: "The only thing we can do now is to watch here and wait here. ”
"Watch this sword dance and wait for the sword dance to end."
"I think this is probably Dean Bai's own wish."
……
……
Zifei fish, the joy of Anchi fish?
Of course, Fang Bei is not Bai Qian, and there is no way to understand Bai Qian's wishes.
But when Fang Bei saw such a beautiful swordsmanship, he could still feel some of Bai Qian's state of mind.
Hence these words.
And in the center of the battlefield, Bai Qian's sword never ended.
His steps grew lighter, and his sword moves became quicker.
The snow falling in the sky was almost swept away by his sword light.
There is qi and sword in these sword moves, and they are completely complete, even Liu Pingye, who has reached the peak state, has no way to support even half of the sword moves.
But even if he danced solo, Bai Qian already wanted to finish his swordsmanship.
In the past, when Ji Kang was executed, a song of Guangling San shocked the world before he died, but when Guangling played the song, this song became a perfect sound.
The Chunjiang Flower Moon Sword is also famous all over the world, but in the whole world, only Bai Qian is the only one who knows this sword.
If he dies today, then the Spring River Flower Moon Sword will also be extinct.
Egret Academy will also suffer a heavy blow as a result.
Therefore, this set of Chunjiang Flower Moon Swords was also his last gift to Egret Academy.
"Poor upstairs wandering for the moon, you should take a look away from the mirror table."
"I can't roll it up in the jade curtain, and I can't bring it back on the anvil."
The white light sword was like a moon shadow, soaring into the air, wandering upward, flying in the snowy night, and then falling, the same sword light stabbed straight towards Liu Pingye, who was making the Yellow River sword, Liu Pingye tore the white light several times, but in the end he was still forced into a corner by the sword qi.
Seeing that he was about to be beheaded in the next moment, Bai Qian withdrew the cold light sword in his hand.
"At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month."
He still turned back and danced solo.
The sword is like a long rainbow, surrounding the body.
Liu Pingye was already haggard, and his face was even more dead at the moment.
In just a few moves, he has been defeated twice in a row by Bai Qian.
If it weren't for Bai Qian's good intentions and didn't knock him down on the spot, then he would probably have died a long time ago.
"Why?" He whispered.
He looked at the man who danced under the moonlit night, or rather the decrepit old man who danced under the moonlit night.
"Why don't you kill me?"
"Obviously I'm here to kill you."
He said softly.
Bai Qian did not answer.
It's just that the sound of poetry continues.
"The wild goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water."
"Last night's idle pool dream fell into flowers, and the poor spring didn't return home."
"The river flows in spring, and the moon falls in the river and the moon slopes westward."
Bai Qian's body is like a swallow, tossing and turning in a square inch of land, and his swordsmanship is exquisite, and his moves are impressive.
Only Mr. Zhou stood aside, silent, already in tears.
As the superintendent of Egret Academy, he also serves as Bai Qian's assistant and close friend.
In this world, I am afraid that he is the only one who knows Bai Qian's current physical condition and condition.
After receiving Liu Pingye's palm, he forcibly engaged in this sword fight with Liu Pingye.
And he still uses the most proud Chunjiang Flower Moon Sword in his life.
It can be said that Bai Qian himself does not plan to continue to live after this sword dance.
He just wanted to show all his students his swordsmanship, and he didn't expect anyone to learn it from his demonstration.
But at least, all the students of Egret Academy have the opportunity to witness a set of world-class swordsmanship, which will definitely be of great benefit to their future martial arts careers.
"Is it worth it?" He whispered.
Bai Qian still paid no attention to the movements around him, and his sword was still flying in the air.
All of a sudden.
He stopped.
Cover your chest with your hands and hold your sword on the ground with one hand.
His long pale hair fell down, and the old man coughed violently.
Outside for him.
It's a little too cold.
As he coughed, specks of blood fell on the snow.
It's like a red plum blossom.
"Dean!"
"Dean!"
"Dean!"
At this moment, voices containing various emotions rang out from all directions at the same time.
Until then, most people thought that the dean was just preaching his victory, and showing his swordsmanship to all the students.
But how many people know that the old man in front of him, who is elegant and agile in the world, is actually terminally ill.
It is not even possible to fully display a set of swordsmanship.
And in the next moment, a shrill laugh rang out.
"It turns out that the teacher is already sick." Liu Pingye stood in place and couldn't help laughing: "Can a man as powerful as the teacher get sick?" ”
"Or is the teacher too old for you to escape the punishment of old age?"
"In that case, why did you insist on doing that in the first place?"
"None of this would have happened if it weren't for your stubbornness."
"Shut up!" Mr. Zhou stood up and said loudly to Liu Pingye: "You don't know how much Dean Bai has poured into you. ”
"Aren't you ashamed that you did something that disappointed him like that?"
"You came back today and injured him, adding to his already scarce body, you know?"
Mr. Zhou's voice echoed in the snowy night, and everyone was speechless in shock for a while.
After all, these are things that they never knew before.
No one knew that Bai Qian was still seriously ill?
"Say no more." At this time, Bai Qian's voice sounded.
He slowly rose from the ground, his gray beard inevitably foaming with blood and freezing into ice crystals little by little.
"It was originally my responsibility as a master to not let Pingye go on the right path." He looked at Liu Pingye, who was not far away: "If you really want to kill me, then now is the last chance." ”
He said calmly.
After all, if you don't take this opportunity, maybe Bai Qian will really die by himself.
Liu Pingye stood in place, motionless and silent.
It's just that my whole body is trembling slightly.
In the distance, Fang Bei slowly stood up from the ridge of the roof.
Huo Ying looked at Fang Bei: "What are you going to do?" ”
Didn't Fang Bei still keep saying that he wanted to watch this sword dance before?
How did he suddenly break what he said.
"The final performance, of course, is at the nearest observation deck." Fang Bei said calmly, and then jumped off the roof.
Huo Ying naturally hurriedly followed, only to see that Fang Bei's body was like a swallow, and in an instant, he had already crossed the top of everyone's heads and came to the nearest circle.
After he landed, he didn't care about the eyes of others, but looked directly at the two masters and apprentices who were facing each other.
He said calmly, "Dean Bai, can you still use the sword move that you didn't use just now?" ”
When the people around heard Fang Bei's words, they couldn't help but be furious: "The dean is already so weak, what are you still talking about bastards." ”
Fang Bei was unmoved, just focused his gaze on Bai Qian: "Actually, I have probably learned a trick or two, if you can finish it, it will be great." ”
Bai Qian looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and was not surprised at all.
The other party was able to study such a superb sword technique, and it was not too impossible to master the Chunjiang Flower Moon Sword.
But he still shook his head: "It's a pity that you didn't learn the Haoran Sword, even if you know this set of swordsmanship, you don't have the ability to exert all the essence and power of it." ”
"Still." The old man said and smiled: "However, if you say that you have finished performing the last sword technique, then there is no problem. ”
At this time, Liu Pingye finally spoke slowly: "No need! ”
He looked at Fang Bei and said.
"You killed Shu Qing?"
Fang Bei also looked at Liu Pingye: "How did you recognize me?" ”
"There may be a lot of people in the world who know you now, and I have already got your portrait." Liu Pingye said slowly.
"So it's really Ding Kuyu's trick," Fang Bei smiled slightly without surprise: "The order you received was not actually to kill Bai Qian, but to kill me?" ”
"In that case, why did you choose to come to Egret Academy?"
"Because I can't find where you are." Liu Pingye said in a hoarse voice.
Of course, this is also inevitable, and it may be strange that others can find their whereabouts.
"So you're going to fight me now?" Fang Bei looked at Liu Pingye: "Actually, I won't tell you, you are not my opponent at all." ”
Liu Pingye shook his head heavily.
Then he threw down the Demon Slayer Sword in his hand.
The black sword rolled in the snow and stopped.
In front of Fang Bei, this enchanted scholar had already bowed his head to Fang Bei, and then his knees fell to the ground.
Fang Bei looked at the kneeling scholar in front of him, and felt a little unbelievable for a while: "What are you doing here?" ”
He could think that Liu Ping would attack him at night.
But he never thought that Liu Ping would kneel down to him at night.
"This is a thank you for killing Shu Qing."
Liu Pingye knelt on the ground.
Submit.
Said quietly.
:。 :m.x