Chapter 62: Last Words Burial

From the outbreak to the end of this battle, on the side of the house in the east of the village, Jiang Yuan made a big move, which made people breathe.

After that, the process was very fast, and by the time Fan Bi'an reacted, the beast that had turned into a human form had been cut down by Xia Yan with a sword.

Fan Bi'an saw this situation and hurriedly went down the tree to check Zhou Wuji's injuries.

Now that the battle is over and Xia Yan has stabilized the scene, then leave the rest alone and take care of his own people first.

Just now, the little national teacher of Yuqing was very brave and stepped forward.

It's a pity that he was handsome for only a second, and was slapped away by that thing's sword, and at this moment the person fell under the tree.

Fan Bi'an helped Zhou Wuji up, it was okay, but he fainted, and his body was fine.

At this time, he heard Xia Yan's words:

"You're not a monster, you're a human."

Looking up, Xia Yan pointed his sword at the person lying on the ground.

And beside Xia Yan, Xiaoqing and Xiaozi have already arrived, protecting him from left to right.

The figure flashed in front of him, and Tu Su also arrived, holding Jiang Yuan, who had lost consciousness, in his hand.

Fan Bi'an's expression was dazed, and he hurriedly greeted him, and stretched out his hand to take the West Princess.

He used his true qi to probe, and then he put his mind at ease, it was similar to Zhou Wuji's situation.

Placing the unconscious two side by side, Fan Bi'an looked down at Xi Wangnu and Dong Taixu and nodded.

These two little guys got along so harmoniously for the first time.

But at the same time, Fan Bi'an also had a burst of confusion in his head.

Xia Yan was able to slash down the beast with one sword, Fan Bi'an was not surprised by this.

The confidence in this Chief Xia's gestures, he had already seen it.

For Nan Yujian and the West Princesses to respect him so much, this person is already unfathomable.

I've also learned swordsmanship, and it's so strong that it doesn't make sense.

As a person who was once as famous as North Kunlun and was left far behind by North Kunlun, Fan Bi'an knew that there were always people in this world who practiced unreasonably.

Xia Yan had this result, not only was he not surprised, but he even had an expected sense of happiness and pride.

He was surprised by the behavior of the beast on the ground.

Rushing to engage the enemy is far easier to kill than to subdue.

After this beast turned into a human form, it subdued the West Wangnu and the East Taixu successively, but did not directly take a ruthless hand to prevent future troubles, which is very strange.

So, Fan Bi'an looked at the figure on the ground.

In the moonlight, a familiar face came into view.

Fan Bi'an felt dazzled, he quickly rubbed his eyes, took two steps forward, and lowered his head to carefully identify it.

That's right, it's her.

Fan Bi'an's face turned pale, his knees slowly softened, and he knelt on the ground.

His right hand trembled, and he took out a handkerchief from his bosom and slowly stuffed it into his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, tears rained down.

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In the third year of the Imperial Celebration of the Peaceful Era, autumn.

In the final of the school palace, the sword discussion field of 100,000 people was full.

Fourteen-year-old Fan Bi'an has not yet grown up, dragging his nose and raising his head, looking at Yu Zhen who is about to come to the stage with a longing expression.

Yu Zhen, who had short hair and a heroic posture, smiled, squatted down, took out a handkerchief from his cuffs, wiped off Fan Bi'an's snot, and asked:

"Little Fanzi, do you think I can win him?"

Fan Bi'an nodded heavily: "Senior Sister Yu, you will definitely win!" ”

Yu Zhen turned her head slightly, and said softly: "However, I don't want to win him." ”

"For ...... Why? Fan Bi'an asked suspiciously.

A hint of blush flashed on Yu Zhen's face, and she bit her lip: "You are still young, you will understand later." ”

"But ......" Fan Bi'an wanted to say something more, but was gagged by Yu Zhen with a handkerchief.

"If I lose to him, he will have a better future." Yu Zhen said softly, "His future is my future." ”

"Uh......h Woo...... Woo......"

"Little Fanzi, I'm going on stage." Yu Zhen patted Fan Bi'an on the shoulder, "I teach you sword chess, you have to practice hard."

With your talent, future achievements will be above mine.

So don't be in a hurry to participate in the sword discussion in the academy, but practice steadily for nine years.

Nine years later, you'll be a blockbuster.

When the time comes, don't forget me, Senior Sister Yu. ”

After Yu Zhen said this, she turned around and left.

After a stick of incense, she swallowed the sword and died on the sword platform.

……

On the top of the North Mountain in Xishui Village, under the big tree.

Fan Bi'an fell prostrate on the ground, crying silently.

Xia Yan was stunned.

Not only Xia Yan, but Tu Su was also stunned for a moment, thinking that Zhou Wuji had suffered some incurable serious injury, so he hurriedly ran over to check.

I'm really angry, and it's fine.

Nan Yujian looked puzzled and turned his head to look at Xia Yan.

Xia Yan was also inexplicable, and looked down at the woman on the ground.

The woman's throat was pointed at by Xia Yan with a sword, but she didn't seem to care, she just looked at Fan Bi'an faintly.

Xia Yan had no choice but to stretch out his foot and kick Fan Bi'an gently: "Old Fan, what's the situation?" ”

Fan Bi'an couldn't speak, he just hit his head on the ground, and the movement was about to catch up with Jiang Yuan's beast.

Tu Su was afraid that he would be killed, so he hurriedly went over and helped him up.

When I pulled it up, I saw that this man actually gagged his mouth with a handkerchief.

Tu Su couldn't cry or laugh, reached out and took off his handkerchief, and wiped his tears by the way.

As soon as the handkerchief was taken off, Fan Bi'an seemed to come back to his senses, tilted his head, and was embarrassed to let Tu Su wipe it.

Tu Su smiled, stuffed the handkerchief into his hand, and returned to Xia Yan's side.

Under the moonlight, the two stood side by side, and Tu Su took off the hanging Xiaoqing and inserted it back into the scabbard at his waist for Xia Yan.

And the woman on the ground, at last, spoke:

"You guys, are you a couple?"

Xia Yan and Tu Su nodded at the same time: "Hmm." ”

"That's good." The woman nodded, "I wish you all to grow old together and go to the avenue together." ”

"Thank you." Tu Su responded.

The woman said, "If you really want to thank me, give me a good time, do it." ”

After saying that, the woman closed her eyes and waited for death.

Xia Yan turned his head and glanced at Fan Bi'an: "Old Fan, have you finished crying?" ”

Fan Bi'an snorted and nodded.

Xia Yan couldn't get used to seeing a man like this, so he said: "Old Fan, we're doing business, you're quite mature, even if you cry your nose, why do you still stuff a handkerchief in your mouth to engage in performance art?" ”

"What is performance art?" Fan Bi'an asked.

"It's not important." Xia Yan shook his head, "The important thing is this woman on the ground, do you know it?" ”

"It's more than understanding." Fan Bi'an walked over, knelt beside the woman again, and called softly, "Senior Sister Yu, do you remember me?" ”

The woman on the ground closed her eyes and turned a deaf ear.

Seeing this, Fan Bi'an sighed, raised his head and said to Xia Yan: "Back then, in the Ten Thousand Swords Academy, Senior Sister Yu's swordsmanship attainments were not only unmatched among the students, but even surpassed the masters of the Academy.

In my class, swordsmanship was taught by Senior Sister Yu.

My sword and chess skills were also enlightened by her.

Chief Xia, do you remember what I told you about the sword in the palace nine years ago? ”

Xia Yan nodded: "Remember, a couple committed suicide one after another. ”

Fan Bi'an looked at the woman on the ground again, and said sadly: "Senior Sister Yu, weren't you already dead at that time?" Why does it appear in southern Xinjiang now, and it has become a beast? ”

Hearing this, Xia Yan and Tu Su glanced at each other and roughly understood the cause and effect.

Nine years ago, Tu Su had not yet enrolled in the school, and Xia Yan was already a second-year student in the South Campus.

At that time, he had not been given up by the supervisor of sword cultivation, and Mu Liangcheng personally stared at his cultivation.

That year, he heard Mu Liangcheng mention a few words about the sword in the palace.

The name Yu Zhen, Xia Yan has heard of it.

At that time, Mu Liangcheng mentioned her, mainly to complain about Xia Yan's terrible swordsmanship talent, and he couldn't teach anything.

At this moment, the legendary outstanding students of the North Campus have matched the people in front of them.

Living up to its name, swordsmanship is indeed strong.

In the battle just now, she didn't use other means, just swordsmanship with the blessing of the wind sword species.

With a body like a shocking body and a sword like a dragon, Zhou Wuji, who has just entered the innate realm, can't make a move in her hands.

Jiang Yuan is better, about ten moves.

Even Tu Su's flying sword couldn't help her until she kicked the iron plate of the Zhuxian Sword.

And it is such a person, who can enter the finals of the school palace on swordsmanship, whose swordsmanship attainments far surpass that of his classmates, who has a rare wind sword species, and a well-deserved cultivation seed, who was not only forced to commit suicide by the Xiujian Sect with his wife, but now he has become a thing that is not a man or a beast.

Xia Yan took a deep breath and felt a flame pop out of his chest,

This flame burned quietly but firmly in the deepest part of his heart.

He looked at the woman on the ground, his heart was full of compassion, he slowly squatted down, and asked, "Senior sister, are you sure?" ”

Yu Zhen nodded: "Nine years ago, I was refined into a demon beast, and my will has been fighting against the beast.

I wanted to die for a long time, but I didn't dare to kill myself again.

Because once my will dies, the beast nature in my body will no longer be suppressed, and this body will become a real demon beast.

Now that I have your help, I am relieved.

The sword you just contained could kill me completely.

Please rest assured, I will not ask you to help in vain.

When it's done, you'll get what you deserve......"

Xia Yan shook his head and interrupted, "Who did it?" ”

Yu Zhen looked at Xia Yan and said with a wry smile: "I can't say." ”

Xia Yan's eyes narrowed, and he didn't continue to ask, but said, "So, you deliberately brought us here?" ”

"I want others to kill me, and before I am completely liberated, I also want to see the quality of this class of Ten Thousand Swords Academy students." Yu Zhen opened her eyes and said calmly, "Counting the days, Xiao Fanzi should have grown up." ”

As soon as Fan Bi'an heard this, he knelt down again, and cried: "Senior Sister Yu......"

Yu Zhen glanced at Fan Ping'an, who was prostrate on the ground, and sighed: "I used to have a lot of snot, but now I have a lot of tears, it seems that I haven't grown up......"

Xia Yan inserted the long sword in his hand into Fan Ping'an's scabbard, and then pointed at Yu Zhen's eyebrows by referring to the sword: "Do you have any last words?" ”

"The cross slope on the west side of Wushan, you go and look for it, there is a tombless tomb there.

He has been waiting for me for nine years, and after the joint burial, there will be a brother Lao.

You don't need a good material, but the name and year of birth and death must be clearly written.

His name was Mei Zhixue, born in the sixteenth year of Guangyuan and died in the third year of Pingzhi.

My name is Yu Zhen, I was born in the seventeenth year of Guangyuan and died in the third year of Pingzhi. ”

Xia Yan nodded: "I wrote it down, is there anything else?" ”

"Nope."

The muscles on Xia Yan's face trembled, and he ordered the Zhu Immortal Sword in the dantian:

"Xiao Xu, do it."

Xiao Zhu was hiding in the sea of dantian qi at the moment, only revealing the tip of a sword, and shook his head again and again:

"No fighting! No fighting! ”

Xia Yan suppressed the emotions in his heart and shouted silently: "Do it!" ”

The flames of the Immortals erupted, devouring the life in front of them in an instant.

The flames entered the body and burned the life, and it was over in an instant.

There was no pain, and the appearance was still intact.

Xia Yan pressed his fingers and twitched, and a fist-sized purple light cluster was pulled out by him.

He took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Fan Bi'an, who had fallen to the ground softly: "Old Fan, this is the essence of the demon pill Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, you stabilize your mood and prepare to accept the Yuan Qi into your body." ”

Fan Bi'an raised his head with tears in his eyes, his face stunned.

"She said she wanted to pay me, but I took her life, where is there any reason to pay her." Xia Yan explained, "She wanted to see you before she died, and this thing is naturally more suitable for you." These Yuan Qi should be able to help you break through to the middle stage of the Innate Realm. ”

"What about Xia Yan?" Tu Su said, "This is your chance to break through the innate realm!" ”

Fan Bi'an also nodded again and again, agreeing with Tu Su's statement.

Xia Yan shook his head and said honestly: "I'm not humble, but I want to break through the innate realm, and the vitality required is far more than that."

That's what I usually do for three days, no more than it, no less than it.

What's more, we are now a team participating in the competition, and you Lao Fan is the most lagging behind in the team.

Don't rub it off, I'm only quadruple now, and I think it's easy to compress so much vitality?

I can't control it, stabilize my mood immediately! ”

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