Fifty Strings (3)

Extra: Jin Se Fifty Strings (3)

My master, he has two major hobbies in his life, martial arts and disguise, which are also two stunts that the whole world covets.

His obsession with martial arts can only be described as fanatical, and he will go to great lengths to improve simple moves. And the same is true for disguise, he will work tirelessly for several days to study and improve the materials for the production of disguise masks, from the most direct human skin, to the secret glue of southern Xinjiang, trying everything.

At the same time, it is said that he is a big devil who is condemned by everyone in the rivers and lakes, and has done countless appalling evil deeds.

I am often surprised when those unspeakable evil deeds reach my ears, because according to the people in the rivers and lakes, when the master was slaughtering a certain Zhongliang, I clearly saw him studying his newly thought material without sleep, and I was crazy.

At that time, I had no way of understanding how Master had the doppelganger technique and went to a place thousands of miles away to accomplish these evil deeds.

Later, I set foot on the rivers and lakes myself, and finally discovered that the most amazing spell is the tongue in people's mouths, which can make all the impossible become reality.

Master died when I was seventeen years old, besieged to death by those enemies who had been inexplicably tied to my head.

At that time, I had been practicing martial arts for ten years, and during these ten years, Master said that my achievements were close to his, and that I would soon surpass him.

It's a pity that he will never see the opportunity of this day.

I took my sword and slaughtered the boring people in their homes, and slaughtered them all. Since then, I have discovered that killing people is not a difficult thing to do. It's surprisingly easy.

My fame spread quickly, and they seemed to have a tendency for me to promote it as a new generation of demons. So I simply didn't do anything, marked the price clearly, hung up signs, and collected money to kill people and make masks for others.

Outcome. The business is surprisingly good, and I can't believe it.

And what surprised me the most was that. After I was asked to make the price clear, the talk of my crimes, the devil who treated me like the master of the new land, naturally stopped, even though I had killed far more people than he had.

Jianghu is such an incredible place, or rather, what is incredible is actually the human heart.

My sword is called autumn water because it is beautiful and clear, like a pool of autumn water.

I like to leave early in the morning when the first light appears in the sky. Walking on the first line of sunlight, I watched the blood of my target bloom the most gorgeous flowers above my cold three-foot green edge.

Mr. Ge once smiled at my habit, "...... The moment of dawn is the moment when people's will is the weakest and the defense is the most lax, so the best time for the soldiers to sneak attack is at the end of Pingdan......"

Wise men are always too obsessed with wisdom. Actually, he didn't know me, and I wasn't the kind of person he thought I was good at strategizing. I simply love to see the blood splatter on my sword and flow down the smooth blade of the water, leaving no trace after the momentary glitter.

Isn't this kind of murder the most beautiful?

When I kill people, I like to kill people all over the house, leaving no one behind. My sword is usually so fast that it leaves them defenseless, and before they know it, they lose their most precious lives. Then they talked even more about my viciousness. And my worth has skyrocketed. In fact, the reason why I do this is because I understand that if I kill my master and leave the young weak, they will only be subjected to more cruel and vicious ** and revenge from the enemy.

I know it's a hypocritical kind of compassion, but I still enjoy it.

People on the rivers and lakes like to say that I love money like life, and every time I make a move, I offer a sky-high price that almost bankrupts people.

Actually, I just couldn't find a goal, and I just watched those numbers increase and bring a little fun to my boring life.

By serendipity. I joined Prince Makoto. Serve him for three years.

Naturally, I met with the Pillars Society. Speaking of which. I was supposed to be in the same homeland as them, but I didn't feel the slightest feeling.

In the days when I cooperated with the Pillars Association, I often heard them repeatedly talk about all kinds of national hatred and family hatred, but I couldn't be shocked by the slightest wave in my heart.

These people look at me with fear and rustiness, but underneath it is difficult to hide their contempt, presumably in their values, a killer who collects money to kill is more inferior than these killers who do not collect money to kill.

And for me, killing people for the sake of national beliefs is a more despicable thing than killing for money, after all, silver still has a universal value in the world, and the state and loyalty are only valid for individuals.

Of course, none of this matters to me, and I'm not interested in delving into it. I only know that this mission is to assassinate the emperor of Great Qi, Qi Long.

So, after a full fourteen years of absence, I once again stepped into this far-reaching palace. Only this time, in the midst of a far-reaching conspiracy, according to a predetermined and well-planned plan, it also went the same way.

Under my sword, I saw him fall to the ground in panic, and I suddenly remembered the glittering child I had seen for the first time in my childhood, and had also fallen into the dust by my fierce attack. Only this time, there were no tears falling from his frightened face. I don't know if it's an improvement.

I buried the nine-turn delicate ball in Caizhu's grave, which was the only funeral gift I could give her at that time. After my martial arts success, I once thought about sneaking into the court to avenge her. But I suddenly realized that I couldn't even find the enemy, I never knew their names, I didn't know their identities, I didn't know their appearance, I only knew him, the fourth prince of Daqi back then. So this time, I accepted the task of the pillars meeting very happily, and it can be regarded as a dedication to the color beads.

This time the assassination. I couldn't bring Qiushui in, which made my martial arts very discounted.

Then the operation failed, and seeing that the situation was no longer possible, I resorted to a last resort, throwing my dagger at him and leaping towards the roof.

At one last glance, I was surprised to see a shocking figure rushing up. Like a fluttering swift, passing through layers of rain curtains. Coming to him, facing the lightning-like sword light.

It was the first time I had met her and it was the first surprise she had given me.

At the same time, she left me with a small doubt.

Because the moment I broke through the wall from the roof of the main hall, the last thing that came to my ears was the crisp sound of pearls and jade colliding.

Suddenly a strange thought arose in my heart, what did my sword pierce on? And she, will she die?

But then the influx of guards and janissaries made me give up thinking about it. This is the second time I have stood on the top of the Great Qi Palace. Overlooking the entire court, overlooking these endless pavilions.

That night's nine-fold palace was full of life and killing. Maybe it was originally such a place, but on this night, it was manifested naked, like an elegant lady, and finally tore off the layers of camouflage and unloaded the heavy ground fat powder. Revealing an old and ugly face.

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When I almost forgot about her completely, I saw her again.

That was just half a year later, when I assassinated Qi Long for the second time. I wasn't too keen on assassinating him, because I knew it wasn't his fault. Maybe I'm just stubbornly looking for a reason. Trying to relieve the depression in my heart.

So, when the opportunity was delivered to the forefront, I still felt that it would be a waste to miss it.

So I put on another disguise mask with great ethics and began a second assassination.

This is already a familiar road for me, but this time it still failed, and I have to say that the defense work of the Great Qi Palace is still relatively thoughtful.

Seriously injured, I hid in a passing carriage, but I didn't expect that this unlucky concubine I was casually photographed by me turned out to be her.

In such an unexpected situation, I met her for the second time.

And immediately after. There was something even more unexpected for me. The development of the situation is completely out of my control.

Since I followed Master out of this palace wall at the age of seven, since I was seventeen years old, I have achieved great martial arts. There has never been such a failure experience, and there has never been such an embarrassing moment.

All of this was given to me by the same person.

In my life before I was seven years old, there was only one person, and in the next ten years, I was the only master in my life. And after the age of seventeen, I had nothing but a growing reputation in the rivers and lakes, the increasingly fearful eyes of others, and a lot of silver that I didn't bother to count.

And that night, I met her.

She was beautiful and dusty in the BMW incense car, and she was full of murderous intentions between Qiao Xiaoran.

In the dormitory, she is as charming and seductive as the sweetest poison, but sometimes she is angry and simple like a child who does not know the world. Her smile is natural and casual, but also ingenious.

When she laughs, her smile bewilders me and gives me a taste I never had before, embarrassment, shame, frustration, shock, confusion, or something else...... More and more complex ......

During those days of living in her palace, I experienced frustration that I had never experienced before, but I also experienced novelty that I had never experienced before.

Who the hell is she? What kind of secret? How many of her hidden faces have not been discovered by me? I became interested in it like never before, and for the first time, I felt the joy of being evenly matched.

She is always able to bring me novelty and surprise when I don't know it.

Although he has become accustomed to her accidents, accustomed to her various means.

But when she came to me that night with that portrait, my heart that had been silent for a long time still throbbed.

This woman is my mother.

Although the word mother is too distant and ethereal for me.

Then she brought revenge to me and talked about it a lot.

I have to say that the concept between me and her is completely different, but it is this difference that attracts me more and more deeply.

Unlike those fools who are full of big words, she never tries to get others to accept her ideas, she is just alone on the path of revenge. Perhaps it was the lonely path that made her so desperate for an ally, a support. Perhaps it is this loneliness that makes people want to hold her hand and give her as warmth as possible.

Especially when listening to Mr. Ge talk about the old things after the defense of the country and the city, and about her ups and downs in the courts of the two countries. I don't know whether to be happy or sad, but when I can remember, the memories of the broken city are far away, and it was the cynical master who taught me.

I can't tell when she started to make my silent heart throb. Anyway, at one point in those short but long seven days, I sank into her simple and complex smile.

It was on this couch that I vividly remembered the moment I crushed her down and I heard my heart beat more intensely than ever. Seeing the lovely blush on her face with chagrin and shame was a joy I had never felt before, a joy that no matter how much success I had achieved.

For the first time, I discovered a beauty that fascinated me even more than the three-foot green edge in my hand.

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A clear drumming sound came from outside the window, interrupting my halfway reminiscences.

Long and short intervals, long and long.

It's the end of Pingdan!

Liu Quan and Mr. Ge have agreed on the time.

Presumably, the city was already in chaos at this time, although the court was still silent. But in the next moment, this silence will be shattered by me, by the autumn water in my hand.

Everything in the room seemed to have come to a standstill, except for the time to flow silently.

In the distance, the wind rises, the fog changes, and the sea of clouds surges, just like the vicissitudes of the sea, gathering and dispersing.

Let the memories freeze in this moment, on her lightly angry red cheeks,

Wouldn't it be just right?!

I looked up at the familiar pattern of the curtain, and then I reached out as if to hold her hand, holding the autumn water beside me.

Outside the window, the morning sun rises from the sky, the blood-like glow slowly blooms, the red earthquake is dazzling, and the red ground is intoxicated, like the flush on her cheeks, like the blood stains that are about to be splashed on my autumn water.

It's just right.

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Jin Se Fifty Strings (End)

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Win's story is over

The ninth and final volume of the series begins tomorrow

Quietly slipped away .........

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