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On the 6th of January, the heroes of the dynasty finally boarded the ship back.
On a clear and cool morning, two big ships slowly left the coast of Dongming, carrying the ashes of hundreds of heroes and thousands of heroes, facing the wind and waves, and sailing towards the vast sea. There are also some who stayed in Dongming, and may never have the opportunity to set foot on the imperial homeland in this life.
Standing on the bow of the ship, looking back at Dongming Island, which was getting farther and farther away, Yu Wenluo sighed: "More than 3,000 of our heroes came for 'Lan Yin Biyue', but in the end, only these hundreds of people were left to return in disgrace. β
Ning Lang was silent for a long time when he heard this, and then said: "If we hadn't sent the 'Biyue Flower' back to the Shouling Palace with our predecessors, maybe we wouldn't have to come to Dongming." β
Yu Wenluo shook his head, "Since Dongming has a thought, he will always do everything possible to get 'Lan Yin Biyue'." β
"Yes." Ning Lang thought about it and nodded, "It's just that he has strong martial arts with his predecessors, and he is also in the prime of life, but why did he send 'Biyuehua' back to the Shouling Palace?" β
Yu Wenluo shook his head with a smile when he heard this, and said, "Can't you think of such a simple reason?" The reason why he is like this is, of course, to make it difficult for his predecessors. He figured it out in the pear blossom mound that day, and after a moment of silence, he said again: "On the day of Qishao, the reason why she took the 'Lan Yin Biyue' was maybe she was not just for the position of the master of the martial arts." Because she is already a person admired by everyone in today's martial arts, and there are few people whose power and status can be compared. So, she ...... Maybe it's really just as she said, she just likes and wants the flower of 'Lan Yin Biyue' very much. β
"Huh?" Ning Lang looked at him suspiciously.
Yu Wenluo squinted his eyes and watched Dongming Island turn into a small black dot, in this vast sea, everything seemed so small.
"'Lan Yin Biyue' not only represents the supreme position of martial arts, it also represents something else, do you know dΓ o?"
Ning Lang shook his head.
Yu Wenluo didn't think he could answer, and said: "The reason why 'Lan Yin Biyue' is known to the world is because of 'White Wind and Black Breath', which is a peerless flower that Feng Lanxi planted for eight years for Feng Xiyun. The two of them met in the rivers and lakes when they were young, and they have been together for ten years; When he was young, he made a marriage alliance to fight the world, and went in and out together; And when half of the country was in hand, the two of them both gave up and let Ding wander the world; The latter two unified the rivers and lakes and became the supreme martial arts; In the end, they retreated to the mountains and forests to be a pair of fairy couples. Therefore, this 'Lan Yin Biyue' also represents a flawless love! It represents the kind of friendship between the 'white wind and black breath' that never leaves, does not regret the same, lives and dies together, and accompanies each other for a long time! Qi Shao wants to get 'Lan Yin Biyue' so much, maybe what she really wants is actually ......" Speaking of this, he stopped talking, did not go on, turned around, and looked ahead, in front of him was an endless sea, the sea was blue and unfathomable, and it was also like a human mind, immeasurable.
Ning Lang listened, and then, his eyes suddenly opened up, and he vaguely understood, and seemed to know what to do in the future.
These words were heard by the empty who had just stepped out of the cabin. At that moment, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
Is there really such a perfect friendship in the world? He and Weiming, in the past, they were not happy with each other in life and death, but in the end, they were separated and forgot about each other. "White Wind and Black Breath" They have been fighting in the rivers and lakes for ten years, and in such a long time, have they really never had different hearts, no differences, and no regrets?
If that's the case, that's good.
He slowly paced to the stern of the boat, but saw that Qiu Changtian was already there.
"Brother Wei, we can be regarded as returning empty-handed and achieving nothing, right?" Qiu Changtian looked back at him and said.
"It's a blessing in disguise." But he sighed deeply.
"Yes." Qiu Changtian nodded, "On that day, if the descendants of the Feng family do not appear, we may really die here." β
Yukong shook his head imperceptibly, with a deep worry on his face.
"Brother Hu?" Qiu Changtian looked at him, "Why are you worried?" β
The sky was silent, and suddenly turned his head to look at another big ship a few feet away, Ming Er and Lan Qi were on that boat, but the subordinates of the Ming and Lan families were still as nowhere to be found when they came.
"Brother Hu?"
He looked back and said slowly: "Luo Xian's nephew once told me that Dongming's 'Cloud Gate Nine Shadows' was killed at the hands of the second son of Ming and Lan Qishao. β
"Huh?!" Qiu Changtian was shocked when he heard this. He had fought against those nine ghosts, so he naturally knew his skills, and even he was not an opponent, but those two could kill them all...... Nine Shades! This martial arts ......
"The martial arts of the second prince of Ming and Lan Qishao are indeed rare in the world, but the combined force of the Nine Shadows will never be lower than the two of them joining forces, and in the end, it is the hands of the two who died of the nine, it is definitely not just a matter of martial arts." The empty voice is earnest.
"That's?" Qiu Changtian was shocked.
"Once, twenty years ago, I saw a man fighting six first-class masters alone, and that person's martial arts, two of them could be on a par with him when they joined forces, but in the end, it was six masters who died." His gaze fell on the place where the sea and the sky met, and it seemed vague and difficult, "And although the man was seriously injured, he still survived." I am on the same level as that person, and I have always been used to competing with each other, and I ask myself that my martial arts are by no means lower than him, but if I want to fight six masters alone, I will never be sure of victory. Therefore, at that time, I was willing to admit defeat to that man, but that man laughed, saying that it was not that his martial arts were higher than mine, but that he had grown up in killing since he was a child, and he had long been accustomed to killing. β
At these words, Qiu Changtian was stunned for a long time, and suddenly understood, and suddenly his heart jumped in shock.
"When martial arts arrived in this generation, it should be said that it was in its heyday, and there were many sects and masters, which were incomparable in the past. But at the moment, how much is left? Yu Kong turned his head to look at Qiu Changtian, "Everything on Dongming Island, those two people have been in their hands from beginning to end. Brother Changtian, those two children are not simple. β
"You mean...... "Qiu Changtian was already chilling at the moment.
Silent in the air.
After a long time, Qiu Changtian came back to his senses, and then sighed deeply: "We...... I grew old unconsciously. β
"Hmm." The sky was silent for a long time, and then sighed deeply, "There may not be one such character for decades, but there are two at once in contemporary times, alas, I don't know whether it is fortunate or unfortunate." β
"When you go back, what will the rivers and lakes look like?" Qiu Changtian raised his head and looked at the blue sky, "I just hope that there will be no catastrophe." β
The sky turned his eyes to Ning Lang on the bow of the boat, on the blue sea, under the clear sky, the figure of the young man in blue clothes was so compatible, clear and bright.
"If only I could give this boy some time, he will be famous for nine days."
The ship headed westward, towards the Imperial Dynasty.
In those days, the weather was very good, the days were clear, and there was no wind or rain.
And in those sunny and leisurely days when he traveled in the vast sea, Lan Qi and Ming Er once had such a conversation.
"Fake immortal, what martial arts will look like in your hands and mine, it seems that you can see it at a glance."
"Depends on what you want to see."
"But if it's in the hands of someone like Ning Lang, what do you think it will be?"
"Oh?"
"You and I don't believe in benevolence or chivalry, but we don't doubt that Ning Lang has such a thing, do we?"
"He is an outlier in this world, rare."
"We've seen too many ugly things, but aren't you curious what he will bring to the table? You and I have also met that no matter how much injustice and suffering there are in the world, there is still a glimmer of hope in their hearts, hoping to see beautiful and good things, and even believing that they will see them one day. Back then, we laughed at those people for being stupid. But since you and I can see him at the moment, why don't we try? β
"You'd love to see it?"
"Since you and I can't kill each other, it seems like a solution, doesn't it?"
"Not impossible."
On that day, the two of them lightly decided to become the future master of martial arts, but there was also a hint of regret in that understatement. Unfortunately, only those two people knew.
So, one day, when Lan Qi saw Ning Lang on the opposite bow of the boat, her faint but clear voice came into Ning Lang's ears.
"Ning Lang, I'll give you five years. Five years later, if you have the ability to become the master of the martial arts, then we will let it go. If you don't have the ability, we will take this martial arts. β
"Huh?" Ning Lang at the bow of the boat froze, almost suspecting that it was a dream.
Kelan Qi didn't say anything more, she just turned her head and said something to Ming Er beside her, and then saw Ming Er nodding slightly, his expression was as elegant as ever.
On the blue sea, under the clear sky, the blue and purple figures on the bow of the ship facing the wind are so beautiful and picturesque.
Later, Dong Minghai also witnessed such a few words.
"Fake immortal, you can also plant a 'Lan Yin Biyue' for me."
"Why should I plant?"
"Because I like it."
"No. If I want to plant only 'Blue Demon Flower', 'Blue Eye Flower', or 'Blue Lotus'. β
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"Lan Yin Biyue" has disappeared from the martial arts forever with the return of the descendants of the Feng family, and the legend of "White Wind and Black Breath" may also be gone, and the new legend of the martial arts has opened the first page.
(ENDS)
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