What is a hero.....

As soon as this question came out, Dao Zhenzi seemed to want to say something, and finally saw Xiaoyaozi's motionless appearance, he still sighed, silently turned around and went out to carefully help the severely poisoned people in, and let the less poisoned ones rest near the hut. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Except for when he was young, Xiaoyaozi wandered with him in one town after another, and his heart was still not enough, and he couldn't even be regarded as a qualified monk with such a character.

However, the days were still long, and he could live a long time, and he could teach him everything about the monk little by little.

What is a hero?

Nameless pondered for a long time, and he couldn't give Xiao Ming an answer.

The definition of a hero is given by others, but neither the people nor the heroes themselves know how to describe this word.

Nameless thought back to the past and said in a low voice: "I don't know, when I was young, I was called a martial arts myth because I won the battle against my predecessors, and I fought against the Japanese because the Japanese came and everyone would suffer, and there were actually a lot of people who stood up at that time, we fought side by side, but I stood to the end, and the people counted everyone's fighting efforts on my head, so I became a hero.....

Yes, under the impetus of the general trend, some people stood up, and then fell down again, and only the few who stood to the end were remembered, and all the beautiful words were offered, and they were embraced on the altar and turned into a golden monument.

After hearing this, Xiao Ming was even more dazed, if everything is driven by history, then can people only go with the flow?

His eyes inadvertently swept over the Hero Sword, as if he remembered something, jumped up, and pointed at the Hero Sword excitedly: "Hero Sword!" Yes, it's a heroic sword! The shopkeeper, it's not that no one else can pull it out, only the real heroes are..."

Nameless followed his hand and looked at the ceiling, the heroic sword still stuck in the ceiling, quietly watching everyone.

"No, the hero sword is just a weapon, and other swordsmen can't pull it out just because they don't have enough sword edges..."

Nameless stared at the sword that had accompanied him for half his life, and there was both remembrance and bitterness in his eyes.

"If the sword edge is enough, even if it is a villain, he can pull out the divine sword....."

Xiao Ming muttered, "That's going to be like this...."

Nameless beckoned to the Hero Sword, and the Hero Sword roared with joy and fell to Nameless's side like a milk swallow throwing into the forest.

Nameless said: "What you want to do, you shouldn't rely on external objects, even the best magic weapon can't influence your own will." ”

He paused, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face, which made him breathe for a long time before continuing: "In the past, there was a supreme divine soldier Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword, which was the supreme sword of the Holy Dao, and later generations have passed it on to help Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor establish an immortal cause, but without this sword, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor would not unify the world?" Or Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, who rebelled with Chixiao and beheaded the White Snake, was praised by others, but without the divine sword Chixiao, he couldn't sweep away the tyrannical Qin and return the world to a prosperous world? ”

He had some difficulty holding the heroic sword and threw it hard, and Xiao Ming subconsciously grabbed it.

"It is the man who decides the sword! If you are a hero, whatever sword you hold is a heroic sword, otherwise, if you carry this sword and commit many evil deeds, the heroic sword will also become a villain sword! ”

The hero sword came to Xiao Ming from the nameless hand for the second time, like a kind of inheritance, so that Xiao Ming couldn't help but solemnly hold the hero sword.

"You ask me what a hero is, I don't know, but I know that heroes are ordinary people who stand up in times of crisis, if you really want to be a hero, you must learn not to care about anyone's opinion, stubbornly go on, and leave everything to future generations to comment!"

Nameless's gaze moved outside, and there was a commotion outside, and a dozen or so sturdy men looked bitter, maintaining order in the midst of a group of sad people, who could not help but be cheered up when they learned that soon, the monks of the imperial court would come down to sweep away the demons.

"You see, you rescued three people and told them to report it, and you indirectly saved the surviving people in this town."

Nameless said with relief: "In their eyes, why aren't you a hero? ”

Xiao Ming smiled bitterly: "However, it is precisely because I coveted treasures and deceived the court together with Wang Shilang that I let the big demon step into the town, resulting in such a tragic situation now....."

Nameless shook his head and said: "Merit and demerit can never be offset, your sins cannot be washed away in your life, but your merits cannot be erased, what you can do is to save others in the future, not continue to make mistakes." ”

Xiao Ming stood for a long time, silently stroking the heroic sword.

It was as if a seed had taken root in his heart, wanting to grow into a towering tree that would cover the common people.

Xiaoyaozi saw this scene, his eyes showed admiration, although he practiced Taoism, but half of his life grew up in the world, and he also longed for the great heroes in the play, he now feels as if he is witnessing history, maybe in the future, this once violated his conscience for the treasures of the market, will also shine and become a hero praised by everyone!

Seeing this scene, Dao Zhenzi frowned, turned his head and continued to exorcise poison for the people.

The monk and the world are two parallel lines that never intersect, and coveting red dust is not a good thing for a monk...

And in the tower of the human head in the center of the town, a deep glow as ink exploded, and the Jingguan, which was more than ten meters high, collapsed, the human head quickly dried up, and the flesh and blood essence gathered into the light, and the two breaths condensed into a vague human form.

"Huh, cut out seventy percent of the body, and finally deceived that celestial warrior away."

The humanoid form swallowed the atmosphere, and the demonic aura shrouded the sky, making the entire town dark.

"Now, it's time to wake up who is underground...."

The children of the town sometimes ask a question.

Crow Town, why is it called Crow Town?

This is a stupid question, just like why Li Xiaoming is called Li Xiaoming instead of Li Youqian and Li Facai, which is a question that cannot be found for a reason.

Even the oldest people today can't give you an answer.

Yes, three hundred years ago, this place was called Purple Crow Town, five hundred years ago, it was also called Purple Crow Town, and a thousand years ago, Great Xia was not established, and this was just a remote mountain called Purple Crow Ridge.

But going up, 1,300 years ago, this place was neither called Purple Crow Ridge nor Purple Crow Town, at that time, the mountains and rivers in a radius of thousands of miles were cracked because of a big war, the grass and trees did not grow, and at a glance, it was a desert.

The specific two sides of the war are no longer available, only in the oldest sects can get a single word, I learned that there were ruthless people who fought here, almost smashed the entire sky to pieces, and then somehow, this desert slowly rejuvenated, became suitable for living beings, and let people migrate in from generation to generation.

But compared to the short-lived human beings, the literature of the demon race is very clear.

[The Heavenly Demon Purple Crow and the xxx year xxx day and the earth immortal are not in this battle, the two sides fought for five days, and thousands of miles were destroyed,...]

{Here is a popularization of something that I think is very interesting, the diameter of the earth is 12742.02 kilometers, and the fight between the two bigwigs in the fantasy novel is over for thousands of miles, so it means that when they come to the earth, the earth will blow up.....}

The Heavenly Demon was the apex of the human world thousands of years ago, before the cultivation system was perfected, which was equivalent to the current combined monk, and was a true immortal in the world.

And the heavenly demon is immortal, even if the fight is fierce, it is very difficult for the existence of the same level to kill the opponent, their will is linked to the world, unless everyone is finished together, otherwise, they can only be sealed but cannot be killed, only after a long time, the heavenly demon forgets his past, then, under the chaos, the heavenly demon is equivalent to death.

It's a pity that for 1,300 years, a heavenly demon can't forget himself.