Chapter Ninety-Eight: No Regrets
The night is very dark, like grinding the ink flowing down, if you close your eyes if you close your eyes, you may still be able to smell the fragrance, because the fragrance is very faint, but the fragrance flows along the grinding ink.
Well, this fragrance is so familiar, I don't want to use the same words to describe it, I just want to close my eyes and smell it, take a deep breath, and let the fragrance flow down my mouth and nose into my heart, just like a hot summer day popping into the cool stream, very refreshing.
The fragrance to Su Qi's left hand, it is a plum blossom white porcelain pot that flashes a touch of brilliance in the dark night, because the night is dark, you see that the plum blossoms on the white porcelain pot that glows with light are so clear, as if to break through the shackles of this fixed white porcelain floating under this dark night, heaven and earth.
You see, a star in the dark night is extra bright, as if feeling the charm of this plum fragrance, getting brighter and brighter, getting closer and closer, dragging out a long tail like a galaxy.
The starlight is really cold like a cold sword, with the fragrance of plum blossoms, there is really the artistic conception and chic pride of smelling the plum dancing sword and snowflakes.
Maybe because the starlight was really like sword light, Xiao Feng raised his head, stared at the meteor that came across the night sky, and then lowered his head slightly to look at Su Qi, and then the corner of his mouth actually showed a smile, and Sun Ming on the side couldn't help but feel a tighten.
Sun Ming had to think about it a lot, because Xiao Feng was really abnormal, how could he still be the killer who obeyed his orders? Why? He actually felt a kind of pride and will that only an ancestor had, and that feeling made him shocked!
"Could it be" Sun Ming squinted, looking at the tall figure that gradually turned from darkness to light, and no longer opened his mouth, but tried his best to blend himself into this darkness, but unfortunately who couldn't see him in this darkness? It's just that no one will pay attention to him.
"Your knife is good. ”
At this time, Su Qi had a pot of plum in his left hand and a red knife in his right hand, and he was chic, so Xiao Feng couldn't help but smile when he looked at it: "That wine is also good." ”
Holding Xun Mei's left hand, he waved at the meteor in the sky that was crossing the night sky, and he smiled, "Your sword is not bad, either." Then he looked at Xunmei in his hand, as if he was a little reluctant, but he still threw it out: "As for this wine, it is naturally best to have a drinking friend to accompany you." ”
Xiao Feng laughed and laughed very happily, so he held the white porcelain bottle and raised his head to drink, this Xunmei is a good wine, he naturally wants to drink it, so he is happy!
"You don't hate me?" Xiao Feng couldn't help asking, but after thinking about it, he smiled self-deprecatingly, he assassinated him, did he kill him again?
Looking at the meteor getting faster and closer, Su Qi was a little dazed, and then said solemnly: "Naturally, I hate that you want to kill me, I hate you for hurting her, but this does not affect my appreciation of you." ”
Why does Su Qi appreciate it? Because he is the number one sword in Huanglin County? Because he is a Void Breaking Realm killer?
All this is, it is not, the most important thing is that he was afraid of this night for the past sixteen years, but now he stepped out of the obstacle in his heart, finally guarded the bright moon, and finally waited for the starlight to appear in the dark night, his hand stretched out, and went towards the meteor, because the meteor was really a sword.
The name of the sword was Flash, because in the dark night when it was unsheathed, it was really like a flash, so bright, but it was a flash of the sword that cut through the night wind.
The sword named Flash is not well-known, and it is not even ranked in the top 100 of the weapon list, but this sword is the most suitable for Xiao Feng, because Flash has accompanied him since he learned the sword, no matter whether he stepped into the peak or fell into the abyss, the sword that accompanied him has never changed.
When the sword was in his hands, he poured out a pool of Xunmei along the hilt of the sword, and the pure plum fragrance flowed along the sword body, and even drove a trace of snow to dance, and then Xiao Feng shook the sword body, Xunmei splashed open, and the plum fragrance spread in all directions, he raised his head and took another sip and smiled: "Good sword! Good wine!"
Immediately, he held Xunmei in his left hand and a flash in his right hand, so he put his hands on his chest awkwardly, and said with a presumptuous smile: "Thank you!"
Su Qi looked at him and remembered Ouyang Zheng's evaluation, and couldn't help but scoff, such a bold person, do you evaluate that he can only be a killer in the night? Su Qi did not look down on the killer, but felt that the killer was terrifying, but people! If you are a killer because your sword is suitable for shooting in the dark?
This is undoubtedly hilarious and ironic.
This is also the reason why he has been bound for so many years and will never be able to step into knowing his fate.
If your life is chosen with the words of others, with fear, then how can you step into knowing your fate?
Step into knowing your fate but ask for the word "smooth"
Are you Xiao Feng willing to be a killer? Otherwise, so you don't go your way, so how do you know your fate according to your heart?
This is a kind of truth, a realm, like a circle, you completely encircle yourself in the circle, but you want to find another piece of heaven in the circle?
The circle within the circle is always the circle, and unless you step out of the circle, you can know that there may be squares outside the circle, and there may be inconceivable.
He has been in this circle for so many years, and Xiao Feng has stepped into the peak of the Void Breaking Realm for so many years, he was afraid of that night, and he hid in Ouyang Zheng's words and became a ray of light in that dark night.
No matter how bright this light is, it is always only the light of the night.
Xiao Feng didn't want to be tired anymore, so he knew that he would live and die after the assassination, but he had no regrets, because he wanted to let go and get out of the dark night that bound him.
Even if he doesn't care about life and death, he will naturally no longer fear this dark night, nor will he listen to Ouyang Zheng's words again.
All this was the opportunity for him to step out of the circle, until this time, until he entered this night, he suddenly felt that he was no longer afraid of this night, this feeling was very subtle, as if he had opened the heart knot all year round, and also broke the shackles of the circle, and he naturally stepped out of the circle.
This is also why Su Qi admires Xiao Feng, because he has crossed himself and taken that step.
For Su Qi, he has been doing it since he was a child, and he should have done it with the heart of knowing his fate, and he had already stepped out of the circle as he knew his fate, although he fell into the circle again, but so what? This circle could not bind him, because his heart was already outside the circle.
But at least, standing in front of Su Qi's eyes at this time, Xiao Feng, who only wanted to swing his sword, really only wanted to swing his sword, and he didn't think about it, how natural it was to see him looking up and drinking, raising his sword and looking at it.
Thinking about this night, he hadn't stepped into it for a long time, thinking about this night, Su Qi really thought it was very interesting, but seriously thinking about why this night was open again? He couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and looked at Sun Ming's expression with a cold expression.
He wanted to kill Sun Ming, but he didn't do it, because he had already cut off one of his palms, so it wasn't his own work to kill him, leave it to others, as for who it was left to, don't think about it, it must be the young man with the fire in his eyes behind him.
This competition has changed, it is a competition between Su Qi and Xiao Feng, Su Qi has killed many people, but he still doesn't like to kill, because it doesn't go well, he kills so many people when he is young to sharpen his knife, and he is also afraid in his heart, so what about at this time? Feeling Xiao Feng's strong fighting spirit Su Qi thought for a moment and smiled.
He didn't know what he was laughing at, but he just felt that if you Xiao Feng wanted to fight, then come, your sword intent will cross and I will slash from the horizontal sword, so it's good, if you want to fight, you can fight!
Xiao Feng did step into knowing his fate, but the countless killings over the years have made his body reach the limit, even if he stepped out of the circle in his heart at this time and knew his fate, he didn't have the life to go with his heart anymore.
If he didn't know his fate, he might be able to drag his broken body to live for a few more years, but when he stepped into his fate, his crumbling body couldn't bear the will of heaven to step into his fate.
has been a killer for sixteen years, and countless fatal injuries have already penetrated deep into the bone marrow, if it weren't for the Sun family's need for him, a killer who breaks the void, to hang him with a thousand-year-old elixir, he would have stepped into the depths of the starry sky.
His body is like a blue and white porcelain that has been glued together after being broken, the cracks are clearly visible, and the powerful artistic conception of knowing his fate rushed into his body and completely cracked the countless scars, but so what? What he has asked for all his life is to enter the sword into his fate, and at this moment, even if he returns to the west after stabbing a sword, he has no regrets.
Xiao Feng saw it through, so he drank heavily in the dark night, happily looking at the sword he had discarded to escape for his life, he would hold his sword and bloom his glory in Kyoto, even if it was just for a moment, without regrets.