In the event of a change in the wind and clouds, the dragon Chapter 455 Ninety-Nine Year Sword

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Li Wantong's eyes also fell on the pear blossom tree in the courtyard.

Suddenly, Li Wantong spoke: "Maybe she believes that Ah Qi is still alive." ”

Guo Ji was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and continued: "In the month that Li Xue was away, there was an accident in the casting of the hundred-year-old sword. Half of the sword's spirit is missing. But this was an accident that even the chief swordsmith couldn't make up for. If the sword lacks spirit, it cannot be called a sword in a hundred years. ”

"Is it because of Li Xue's departure?" Yu Zhi asked.

"Maybe. No one can say why. "Yes or no, it's not that important. ”

Yu Zhi was silent, he knew that for Sword Casting Mountain, sword casting was more important than anything else.

But for Li Xue, her Ah Qi is more important than forging a sword.

In short, ninety-nine years of hard work is about to be burned down the moment Li Xue returns. All the spearheads are pointed at Li Xue. Blame her for leaving, blame her willfulness! Guo Ji sighed. Obviously, he didn't think it was right.

Xiao Jun'er opened her mouth, she also felt that it was wrong to blame Li Xue, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

Suffered a loss of no culture.

At this time, Li Wantong said: "The accident of a sword in a hundred years may be the negligence of a certain swordsmith, or it may be the destiny of heaven, whether Li Xue is there or not, there will be irreparable accidents." ”

"It's just that Li Xue left Sword Casting Mountain, so these people naturally blame Li Xue for their crimes. After all, they all thought that there would be no mistakes, no different from usual, the only thing that had changed was that Li Xue was not in Sword Casting Mountain. This is the ugliness of human nature. ”

Guo Ji said: "Yes. It's ugly. Li Xue, who had been drenched in the rain all night, walked into the sword house wet. What she had to face was the reproachful gaze of the swordsmith of the Sword Forge and the broken sword. ”

It's hard to imagine that a twenty-year-old girl has to face the difficulties of everyone when her heart is like ashes.

The swordsmiths of Sword Forge Mountain are all insane.

He is very harsh on swords, and regards sword forging as everything.

Extreme paranoia made them choose to use the most vicious face and gaze to deal with Li Xue at that time.

"And then, she died. Killed by those swordsmiths? Or how? Yu Zhi asked.

Guo Ji choked up, and suddenly the autumn breeze blew lightly, and a sword groan sounded.

"She used her life to mend the mutilation of the sword!"

As soon as the words fell, several people were shocked and dazed.

What does that mean?

"Feeding a sword with your body?" Yu Zhi spit out a few words.

Guo Ji responded: "Yes." Feed the sword with your body. Li Xue engraved the spirit rune in the palm of her hand and threw herself into the furnace. ”

"You were the ones who forced her to death." Yu Zhi said with a cold expression.

A pear blossom appeared in Guo Ji's hand at some point, and he carefully placed it in the palm of his hand, for fear of breaking it.

"Perhaps. Counting the days, she has also been dead for more than a hundred years. ”

"More than a hundred years," Xiao Jun'er exclaimed, "Is there really a ghost here?" ”

Xiao Jun'er is not afraid of Yu Zhi, but she is very afraid of this ethereal ghost.

"There's a ghost." Yu Zhi said calmly, "The next story is not difficult to guess. ”

Yu Zhi urged the sword token again, and in an instant, the sound of the sword groan echoed in the pear blossom building.

Yu Zhi continued to tell the rest of the story.

Li Xue felt sorry for the master, sorry for the Sword Casting Mountain, and was willing to use her life to cast the sword to make up for the missing spirit on the sword. But the sword also carries Li Xue's obsession - Li Xue's obsession with Ah Qi. ”

In Li Xue's heart, Ah Qi is not dead, but she can't find Ah Qi anymore. She can only pin the obsession in her heart on the sword. ”

Who knows, this obsession will eventually become an obstacle to the birth of a sword in a hundred years. Cultivation has demons, and so does the sword. The spirit in the sword is Li Xue's soul and Li Xue's obsession. ”

"This obsession made this hundred-year-old sword end in the last year, the ninety-ninth year."

"That's why Master Guo said that Li Xue has never forged a sword in his life."

"Because, Li Xue's only sword, the ninety-nine year sword, is in this pear blossom building."

"She's waiting for Ah Qi."

A sword from a hundred years ago was never forged after all.

Cheng is also Li Xue, and defeat is also Li Xue.

Time is also fate!

The sword stopped at the end of ninety-nine years.

Yu Zhi said that the difference is not bad, and it is already all after Li Xue fed the sword with his body.

Guo Ji opened his mouth and was speechless for a while. It was the first time he had told anyone about this.

Speaking of Li Xue's story, there is also the unfinished sword more than a hundred years ago.

At that time, Guo Ji was still a child, a child who followed Li Xue's buttocks.

Guo Ji witnessed the genius girl fall into the furnace of sword casting with determination and regret.

And that story stopped in the long river of years and was ruthlessly covered up.

Today, Guo Ji didn't know what was wrong with him, and when he saw Yu Zhi and them walking into the pear blossom building, he suddenly wanted to talk about the things of the year.

It's probably been a long time coming.

"If you want to find a sword, you should go elsewhere."

"For more than 100 years, the swordsmiths of the past generations have tried their best to forge the sword in the Ewha Kotsuki for the last year. But no one was able to succeed, not even to take it out of Ewha Kozuki. ”

"This sword... Can't hold it. ”

Hearing Guo Ji say this, Xiao Jun'er first had the intention of retreating.

Even if you hold the sword with obsession in your hand, it will not be easy to hold.

Yu Zhi thought about it and had no intention of leaving.

"I want to try."

Guo Ji thought that Yu Zhi didn't understand, and said: "There is Li Xue's obsession in the sword. Even if you become a sword master, you won't be able to follow the sword master's wishes in the future. ”

Yu Zhi's eyes were firm, and he spoke: "The ninety-nine year sword, only one step away is the ultimate sword in the world. I think there is no better sword than this in Sword Casting Mountain, except for the sword in a hundred years. ”

Guo Ji added: "If there is no obsession with Li Xue, what you said is good. ”

Yu Zhi smiled faintly, and his eyes showed a little sympathy.

From Li Xue's diary, it is not difficult to know her thoughts about Ah Qi. To this day, she still wants an answer to the question of whether she wants to see a corpse.

The so-called obsession is the end of Ah Qi.

Because of guilt, Li Xue fed the sword with her body and made up for the incomplete sword spirit. Because of her longing for Ah Qi, her obsession trapped her in the pear blossom building for more than a hundred years. If there is reincarnation in the world, she has become a lonely ghost. ”

"A piece of infatuation should not be negative. If I can take her away, I'll take a trip to the East China Sea. ”

Yu Zhi's voice fell, and the sound of the sword stopped moaning.

The wind rises in the pear blossom forest, rolls up the mille-feuille leaves, and falls into the pear blossom building by the wind.

Everyone only felt that the temperature of the air had dropped a few more points, and the autumn wind was chilling.

The yellow leaves piled up into a figure, and walked towards Yu Zhi step by step in the eyes of everyone.

"Li Xue..."Guo Ji couldn't help but speak.

This is Li Xue's appearance before her death, similar in shape, like a god...... Every move is Li Xue's appearance.

I saw a figure walking in front of Yu Zhi and looking at Yu Zhi.

"Ah Qi, is that you?" Li Xue asked.

Yu Zhi said seriously: "I'm not Ah Qi. ”

"Where's Ah Qi? Where is he? Where is he? ”

"Ah Qi, he's dead. He saved a lot of people and used those swordsmanship you've seen to drive out the pirates of the East China Sea. He is a true sword cultivator. ”

"No, Ah Qi is not dead. I'm going to find him, I'm sure I'll find him! He's not dead! ”

Li Xue's mood fluctuated, and the figure condensed by the yellow leaves also began to fluctuate, and it would collapse at any time.

Everyone watched the amazing scene.

Li Xue's obsession condensed her body and came to Yu Zhi's face. But what is she going to do next?

The terrifying killing machine just now made Xiao Jun'er afraid, and she held the Linglong Pagoda tightly in her hand to protect herself.

Guo Ji only has nostalgia in his eyes.

He had seen this scene, eighty years ago, or seventy years ago, it was the first time he came to Ewha Xiaozhu after Li Xue's death.

He had seen Li Xue in front of him.

The sound of the sword sounded again, and the sword light surged in the pear blossom forest, those bare branches swayed, and the fallen leaves floated in the entire pear blossom forest, like a storm sweeping here, wanting to destroy everything.

For more than a hundred years, Li Xue's obsession with the ninety-nine-year sword has been waiting here for Ah Qi's return.

But Li Xue before her death may have already acquiesced that Ah Qi had died in the East China Sea.

Obsession makes her guard the memories of the past.

Until the years passed, it was only her memory.

Ninety-nine years of sword, no one knows what kind of terrifying sword intent there will be.

Yesterday's hundred-year-old sword broke through the sky, causing many sword cultivators to suffer. If you think about it, the sword will not be much worse in ninety-nine years.

Guo Ji is here, don't worry about safety. But Yu Zhi's purpose is to subdue this ninety-nine-year sword.

An obsessive sword is not necessarily a bad thing, after all, the story in it is very touching.

At this time, Li Wantong's voice sounded.

I don't know when, Li Wantong in front of the desk held a brush, opened the blank page of the last page in Li Xue's diary, and spoke out while putting down the pen.

"In the thirteenth year of Jingtai, piracy was rampant in the East China Sea, and the coastal state capital suffered greatly. Nanzhou Jianxiu rushed to the East China Sea and fought for it. ”

"On April 13, the heavens and the earth trembled, the wind and clouds moved, the angry sea surged and crashed on the stones, and the majestic giant ship broke the waves and rode the wind. In the wind and waves, the two armies faced each other, the warship rose and fell, thousands of swords stood on the warship, the green edge in his hand bloomed with cold light, and he was not afraid of death with great righteousness in his heart. ”

"On that day, the East China Sea was flattened in a war, and ten thousand swords protected the world."

"The giant ship is destroyed, the soul returns, and the Nanzhou sword cultivation does not leave a name."

"The storm is fixed, the sky is bright, and the Dan is left to take care of the sweat!"

"The great man of chivalry, for the country and the people, the sword cultivates Ah Qi, and proves his heart with the sword."

"May you not read it!"

Li Wantong spoke, the sword light subsided, and the countless fallen leaves fell again.

Li Xue stepped forward, looked at the beautiful handwriting on the paper, and the battle of that day appeared in her eyes, and there was a scene of Ah Qi killing pirates at sea.

Airplanes!

The sound of the sword roared again, but it was not as murderous as before.

"Sword Cultivation Ah Qi." Li Xue read softly.

"Woohoo."

"Ah Qi, dead. How could you be so stupid? Ah Qi ......"

Li Wantong holds the pen, and the tip of the pen falls on the page again.

"Twenty years of the Apocalypse, October of the time, the preface belongs to the third autumn, Li Xue Nian A 700 years, a hundred years like yesterday, a hundred thoughts of a hundred lovesickness."

"Now I wish Qing to enter reincarnation, find the person in my heart in the next life, and spend the rest of my life under the pear blossom tree."

Airplanes!

Li Xue's figure collapsed, turned into a long wind and rolled up the fallen leaves back into the pear blossom forest.

The next moment, the sword from outside the sky came, and a delicate and elegant sword fell in front of Li Wantong.

And Li Wantong stood in place, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth.

"Yu Zhi, she said she wanted to see another pear blossom rain!"