Three hundred years is really a long time, so long that the hand waving the green bamboo turns from sore to numb, and it grows to the point that you will intermittently forget what you are doing. What is the reason for dancing the sword? Zhan Tao would think about similar questions, his expression slowly numb, the speed of swinging the sword became slower and slower, and he knew that he had entered a bottleneck. So, Zhan Tao stopped and began to do something else, such as cutting the bamboo into many pieces and drilling a few small holes to make a sound. Of course, it's also good to use bamboo leaves, but it's easy to cut the lip flap.

This is the ninety-ninth year, Zhan Tao learned more than 84,000 swords, an average of three swords a day, not too fast, because human memory has the quality of forgetting, such as carrying dry firewood on a rainy day, the more you remember, the more you carry, the heavier it will be, which is destined to be a struggle related to memory.

The will is riddled with holes in the tide of gray tones, and when the trauma accumulates to a certain extent, there is a risk of collapse. Zhan Tao arrived, so he stopped it in time, he stopped practicing his sword, trying to make himself happier, but it was not easy. There was no one to speak, and it was really lonely and lonely.

At first, practicing the sword is not too boring, it is always good to learn something, but when you do something a million times and thousands of times, then what should be interesting will become very disgusting. In the days when he gave himself a holiday, Zhantao had more worries in his heart, and he didn't know if the little sister was safe, the old man in the mountain, did he shelter her, did the holy queen send someone to look for trouble?

The anxious mood urged Zhan Tao to continue practicing swords, but this time he found some fun and used the authority of [Aoba Domain] to project his "shadow".

One day is a hundred years, three hundred years in the domain, and the outside world is only three days, but three days is enough for many things to happen.

In the extremely cold land, the Great Wall of the Jedi in the West ushered in the first sun since winter, it was a golden giant ship sailing in a blizzard, its coming, instead of bringing warmth, but even colder cold. Only the soldiers who have been stationed at the Great Wall of the Jedi all year round know that when the golden crow falls, it is the time when the real cold comes. I heard the old people say that when the cold invades the city, the earth will let out a suppressed sorrow, and everything will fall into the eternal night and die quietly.

The news of the early sun of the Great Wall of Jedi spread throughout the heavens in a very short period of time, which undoubtedly brought bad news to the people, and the catastrophe of resources has made the people's hearts unstable, and the Holy Queen came forward with the intention of presiding over the overall situation. The Great Wall of Jedi has stood for thousands of years, so that the blind spirit and ghost cannot enter the city for half a step, and this credit must be attributed to the head of the prince of Runjun. It can be said that the prince of Runjun is the sword of the holy queen, and the holy queen can collect the sword during the Taiping period, but this winter is coming, and when the blind spirit flashes and the ghost is about to move, it is time to take out the sword.

The Holy Empress stated in public that the Prince of Runjun would immediately return to the Great Wall of the Jedi, which was a promise, and it was like some kind of oath, which was enough to encourage and stabilize people's hearts. The people were happy and praised the wisdom of the Holy Queen, but few people considered that the woman was just standing and saying a word, but all the consequences were borne by the prince Runjun.

What's more, he just came back.

So, we have to face goodbye again.

"I thought I could have stayed longer. "The prince leaned against the tree, his sword stuck diagonally into the dirt, and in the flower garden were huge sunflowers, which grew especially vigorously despite the absence of the sun.

Xiao Tao was silent, quietly looking at Prince Runjun, with reluctance in her eyes.

"Maybe I'm not fit for a comfortable life. Prince Runjun sighed lightly, "Or maybe it's like this." ”

"Can't you just change someone? You are not the only one who can afford to hold that sword. Xiao Tao was very angry, in this case, even if the object was Niangniang, the Lord of Heaven, she felt that it was a very annoying woman.

Prince Runjun shook his head, "From the time I joined the Jedi Expeditionary Force, I expected that day. ”

"Which day?" said Momo, her eyes wide, and she said angrily.

"The day I died. Prince Runjun said calmly.

"Bah, bah!" Xiao Tao stuck out her tongue and scolded, "How can anyone be as stupid as you, rushing forward knowing that you are going to die." ”

"You're wrong. Prince Runjun shook his head again.

Xiao Tao is even more angry, she hates Runjun's appearance the most, and it is easy to set her off like an idiot.

"I am the queen mother's sword. ”

"The same is true for the Expeditionary Force. ”

Xiao Tao choked up, "Then do you regret learning swords?"

"Nope. Prince Runjun shook his head harder, "At least I can protect you." ”

This is a bit sensational, and if it is too sensational, it is easy to be hypocritical, but no matter what kind of words it is, girls always love to hear it. But there are always people who like to spoil this harmonious atmosphere, and a strange-looking dwarf appeared out of nowhere, and said fiercely, "Prince, you should go." ”

"Wait all night?" Prince Runjun's eyebrows rose, much like an unsheathed sword.

"Those blind flakes aren't going to wait. The dwarf military division giggled strangely.

"Maya, has anyone ever said that your laughter is really disgusting. Prince Runjun said very seriously.

"No one has said that, but I should have told you, I hate it when people call me by my name. Maya's grinning face froze, and the scarlet gums were still exposed.

"Then you should also remember that I don't like to be called a prince. I don't know when, the sword he inserted into the mud at random has been firmly held in his hand, Runjun said, "What's more, I am now the king of the western realm. ”

Maya's small eyes were full of bones, although he was full of strength, but he always had a trace of jealousy of the bronze ancient sword, he was better at strategy than force. Although his strength is not weak, he can't be defeated in this world, theoretically speaking, only the Holy Queen Niangniang, but for some reason, he always feels that Runjun still retains other means.

Was it a delusion? Maya didn't dare to gamble, and it was not yet time to gamble, so after hesitating for a while, he chose to retreat into the darkness silently.

"Just one night, the morning set off. ”

On the icy soil of the Great Wall of Jedi, Runjun didn't know how many sleepless nights he had spent, and he remembered deeply how long the night was when the blizzard poured into the bars and the cold wind extinguished the torches. However, this night is too pitiful, why did Xiao Tao just lean on her shoulders and whisper a few words in her ear, and the sky was white?

Xiao Tao's eyes were moist, red like a peach, she wanted to ask, for my sake, can you not leave?

But she couldn't speak. Because she knows very well that the woman who has decided to be the king of the western realm in this life must endure loneliness. Moreover, his hand holding the sword must not tremble hesitantly. Like countless separations in the past thousand years, she hugged him tightly, bit her ear and said, "No matter how long it takes, I will wait for you." ”

"So rest assured, I'll always be here. ”