Chapter 7 Bloodline
Gong Yi was carried by this strange man all the time, and I saw that everything kept going backwards at a rapid pace. And the cold quickly infected him, and he shivered from the cold.
After about a cup of tea, the strange man took Gongyi to a flat place on the top of the mountain, and there was only a cliff buried in the sea of clouds in the night, which still looked very terrifying.
Gongyi's calves trembled, and she didn't know if she was cold or scared.
After the strange man let go of Gongyi, he stood with his back to the cliff, and the scar on his face was reflected by the moonlight even more penetrating, like a centipede lying on his face.
He saw Gongyi staring straight at him, his face was a little pale, so he turned around and stood looking at the vast sea of clouds with his hands in his hands.
After a long time, the strange man suddenly asked in a shallow voice, as if he was melancholy, "Why don't you learn martial arts?" ”
Gongyi knew that she couldn't escape, and when she saw that he didn't hurt him, she replied, "My father doesn't allow me to learn." ”
"How are the Gong family and his wife treating you?"
"My father? They are naturally excellent to me. ”
Hearing this, the strange man suddenly turned his head to stare at Gongyi, with a fierce expression, and said angrily, "Don't call them daddy!" They're not your mom and dad! Your mom and dad are dead! ”
Although Gongyi was afraid of this strange person, he was not allowed to insult his parents, and immediately said angrily, "Old fellow! What nonsense are you talking about! ”
The strange man was furious, and he rushed over in one step, sticking in front of him, close at hand, his eyes were full of monstrous killing intent and rage, "I said it! Your mom and dad are dead! They're not your mom and dad! ”
Gong Yi was frightened by the strange man's sudden actions, and then blushed and retorted with a thick neck, "Old fellow! You are not allowed to say my father and mother again! If you say it again, I'll ......."
There were no words in the back. He was going to kill you, or beat you or something. But subconsciously feel that saying these things will only seem ridiculous.
The strange man seemed to see through him, and then said with a grim expression, "What about it? Just kill me? ”
Then, as if he was suddenly deflated, he languished, smiled bitterly, and muttered, "If you kill me, it would be fine." If I die at your hand, I will have the face to meet them. ”
Gongyi saw that he was nervous, full of nonsense, and seemed to be crazy.
After a long time, the strange man sighed, reached out and took off the strange greatsword behind him and stuck it on the ground.
"You hold it."
Gong Yi hesitated for a moment, then reached out and gently grabbed the hilt of the sword.
At the moment when she held the hilt of the sword, Gong Yi seemed to hear a dragon roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth in her ears. Then, seeing that the giant sword suddenly began to burn, Gongyi was startled by this strange and strange situation, and hurriedly let go of his hand and fell backwards.
After the giant sword left Gongyi's touch, the flames on the sword's body seemed to have lost its fire source, slowly decreasing until it disappeared.
The strange man watched all this, and the joy that sank in his eyes rose again. When he spoke again, his voice softened a lot, "Hold on to it, the flame won't hurt you." ”
Gongyi was suspicious, but Xu was curious, and finally tremblingly stretched out his right hand and held the hilt of the sword.
I saw the fading flame reappear.
Only then did Gong Yi notice that this flame was very unusual, although it was burning and rising, it was not gloomy, even a little dim, and this flame did not have any temperature, and it did not feel the scorching or scorching at all.
It's like just a little trick performed by a busker, and it looks fresh.
"It's not a flame in the harsh sense of the word. It's the power in your veins. ”
Gong Yi looked at him suddenly, withdrew the hand that was holding the sword, and listened quietly as he continued.
The flames on the sword slowly faded again, and the strange man stretched out his right hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and in an instant, I saw the flames burst up, threatening to soar into the sky.
His words came slowly and drifted into Gongyi's ears.
"You're not mortal."
Looking at the man with the flaming greatsword in his hand, the dim firelight and the gloomy moonlight intertwined, as if he was reflected as a messenger from the hell of Ahbi.
Gong Yi shook her head in disregard, unwilling to believe what he said. But his voice was still like a cold breath coming from the depths of the Nine Shadows, which made him cold to the bone.
"You are respected as a young master, and the power in your bloodline is hundreds of times stronger than mine! It's something you're born with, and you can't escape. ”
The strange man let go of his hand, looking a little weak.
"This sword is the supreme holy sword of our clan, and I can't fully control it with my weak bloodline power." As he spoke, he looked at Gong Yi again, "This sword is useless to mortals, it's just scrap copper and rotten iron." Only you, the pure bloodline power in the lineage, can fully exert the power of this sword! ”
Gong Yi suddenly trembled a little, as if she could no longer understand what he was saying. But his words were like inscriptions, and word by word were imprinted on Gongyi's heart, and they could never be erased.
"No, no, I'm not ......" Gongyi's face was bloodless, and her steps staggered back.
Seeing Gongyi's appearance like this, the strange man couldn't help but be furious, "Young master! Stop being obsessed! Wake up! ”
Zhirang was yelled at and fell to the ground. But in my heart, I only feel that my world is collapsing. He didn't want to believe it, but he had to.
Gongyi sat on the ground, and the whole person seemed to become depressed.
Knowing in his heart that this person was not lying to him, he had already felt the sound from the sword when he touched the giant sword, like a wanderer who had finally found his home, and like a traveler who had finally found his relatives.
The feeling that resonated in his heart lingered and he couldn't forget it.
The strange man sighed, "Your bloodline power has begun to awaken, if you still only think of yourself as a mortal. Eventually, they will find you and kill you! As he spoke, he looked into Gongyi's eyes, "Including your so-called relatives now, there is no one left." ”
After the two were silent for a long time, Gongyi hung her head and finally accepted the current status quo.
"How did my father die?" A soft voice sounded, but just a few simple words, a simple sentence made Gongyi lose half of his life.
The strange man looked at Gongyi with a complicated expression, and suddenly mourned, "They were killed..., our clan was killed by them..., not a single one remained." His voice trembled, mixed with a shallow cry.
The helplessness and powerlessness in it suddenly poured out, like a vast ocean about to drown Gongyi.
Gongyi raised her head, and some reddened eyes were hidden in the night, teaching people to see clearly.
"Who is it?"
A light question, as if he had lost his direction in the dark night, and disappeared. I can't wait for its answer for a long time.
He fell into grief, and finally said softly, "You are too weak now, and telling you will only backfire." ”
……
Gong Yi sat on the ground like this for nearly half an hour, and she no longer felt the night breeze cold, and her body seemed to have lost its temperature.
Slowly raised his head, looked at the boundless sea of clouds in front of him, and suddenly realized his insignificance.
"You call it a stop?"
The strange man smiled bitterly and shook his head, his gaze equally distant, "This sword is named." After my people were slaughtered, I no longer deserve to use my name. This sword is my name. ”
After a long time, Gongyi suddenly looked up at the night sky and laughed, her laughter was a little sad, and slender tears slipped silently from the corners of her eyes.
After laughing, Gongyi suddenly jumped up and shouted at Zhirang, "Uncle! I want to learn martial arts! Teach me! ”
Zhirang looked at Gongyi and finally laughed.
"You can't call me 'uncle', you respect me as a young master, I don't deserve it. Why don't you just call me by my name? I won't call you by any other name, so I'll call you 'Childe.'" ”
Gongyi looked at Zhirang, although the shocking scar was still there, but she no longer felt that the person in front of her was terrifying, and replied with a smile, "Okay." ”
At that moment, he said to Gongyi, "You haven't practiced martial arts, so do you know that martial arts are divided into inside and outside?" ”
Gongyi shook her head, her expression confused.
"Internal strength cultivates qi, external strength cultivates strength. The power of our own bloodline is the most powerful force in the world. Although you are enough to dominate the world and look down on Kyushu with the power of your bloodline. But at this time, you are still shallow, until the last resort, remember not to use the power of the bloodline in front of people, if you have to use the time, then you can only see the dead. ”
"This ......" Gongyi was shocked, only to feel that this seemed too vicious.
Seeing that his expression was different, he knew that he couldn't bear it, and comforted, "People's hearts are unpredictable, if they are looked at by people with hearts." When the time comes, you'll be hunted down endlessly. ”
As soon as the voice changed, he said, "If you dislike this move is inappropriate, take it seriously, be honest in the Lord, and cultivate your qi." When the time comes, you will learn another trick and a half, and when you are strong and fearless, you will be able to despise the world with the power of your bloodline. Avenge the hatred of my clan being slaughtered, and the revenge of killing my father and mother. ”
"I don't want revenge." Gong Yi suddenly said calmly.
When he heard this, he was immediately furious, bared his teeth and glared, and shouted, "The hatred of exterminating the clan!" How can you not report it? Parental enmity! How can you ignore it? ”
"But I don't want to kill, I just want to protect the people I care about."
As if he had heard one of the most incredible jokes in the world, he burst out laughing, "Protection? What a naivety! The patriarch of the past, your father, but the person who stands up to the heavens and the earth in this world, is decisive in killing, and heroic and extraordinary! And our people are the sharpest spears and sharpest swords in the world! The most powerful warrior of all!
Look at you, you have been plucked out of your claws and worn out by those despicable mortals. They have been so vicious to you! ”
When he said these words, the man in front of him seemed to regain those supreme glory. So that Gongyi had no way to refute at all, so she had to stand and listen quietly.
Immersed in the past, Zhirang is so excited, but also so dazzling.
After a long time, Zhirang was depressed again, and the loneliness that could not be hidden in the corners of his eyes was flowing. Those supreme glories have been reduced to what they once were. At present, there is only one clan who survives and a young master who has been completely abolished.
He sneered, "Since you have decided so, you will probably not listen to what I say." I would like to give you one last word of advice, which I hope you will remember.
One day, you will repent of your naivety and will pay for your stupidity! ”
Gongyi looked at him, slowly lowered her head, and no longer looked at him. The glory in his eyes is too dazzling, and the burden on his shoulders is too heavy, all of which Gongyi can't bear.
Zhirang was extremely disappointed in this young master, but even if a person who was about to drown grabbed a straw, he would do everything he could to struggle again, just because he didn't want to lose the supreme thing for himself, life.
And for Zhirang, his supreme belief is the glory of the past.
He had grasped the straw and seen the light that pierced through the darkness. How can you let go so easily, and how dare you let go so easily? How can you be willing to let go easily?
The glory of the former clan and the subsequent ruin were repeatedly mixed for countless days and nights, trampling on his heart and dignity. Only untold hatred sustained him, without which his soul would surely die, and his body would decay into a numb shell.
Stop adjusting your mentality, the idea of the white young master is already deep-rooted, and it cannot be shaken by a few words. Revenge was no longer mentioned.
Then he bowed to Gongyi and said respectfully, "Since Gongzi doesn't want to say it anymore, then stop saying it." ”
Gongyi suddenly saw that his attitude had changed so much, and he was almost crazy, but at this time, he was so respectful, he was a little stunned for a while, and couldn't help but call, "You ......"
"In the future, stop letting just an old slave beside Childe, what does Childe want to do, stop letting accompany; Childe doesn't do anything, and he never says much. ”
Gongyi looked at his crooked figure towards her, unable to speak again.
Zhi Rang straightened up, and his attitude changed drastically, "Childe, the power of the bloodline in your body has awakened. The most important thing at the moment is to learn how to control the power in the bloodline. ”
After that, a wry smile couldn't help but appear on his face, the blood that he was once proud of, even if he had to deliberately hide it. It's ironic.
Gong Yi sat cross-legged on the ground according to his instructions, and the words of resignation rang in his ears, "The heart enters the void, and the spirit enters the void." Keep your mind, and sink your dantian ......"
The sound of stopping was like an ethereal in the spiritual sky, slowly pulling Gongyi into chaos.
A black disc hung above the blood-red sky, as if the legendary tengu was silently eclipse the sun, and the lazy sun hung a circle of extremely dazzling gold edges, trembling, shaking, and pouring out a terrifying light.
The dim light lit up the sky, and as far as the eye could see, the vast sky was only reflected in the scarlet, and there was no other color. Almost charred clouds are carved into the sky, like a mural once read in a book.
Below him was an endless ocean, reflected by the infinite sky above, and it also became very red and turbid. Bright red waves burst out from beneath the surface of the sea, greedily devouring all the creatures here.
The sky and the sea merge at the end and are inseparable. There is only a vast and dazzling red. It's like a prison drowning in blood, holding those heinous prisoners.
Suddenly, the Scarlet Sea was turbulent, setting off a terrifying wave that came straight towards Gongyi, vowing to engulf him.
The repulsion of the broken bones slammed violently, and finally closed his eyes, not daring to look again.
After a few moments, it was as if everything was quiet again.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw that the surroundings were pitch black, and it was an infinite space, and above the head, there was a layer of red crystal, and from time to time you would see ripples that slowly diffused into microwaves.
Suddenly he turned around, and a pair of huge eyes stared straight at him, but only a few feet.
No face, no body. Only the golden eyes shone in the darkness, and the narrow pupils showed supreme majesty.