Chapter 43: A Broken Lotus Leaf
Everyone's definition of the whole world is different, and in a simple sense, the whole world refers to nature as the land under our feet.
Whether it is the Tang Kingdom or the Deserted People, or the Wasteland Yin Cao Demon Domain, etc., they all live on the same land, this is the same world.
But for some, there's something else to the meaning of the whole world.
A sword is the whole world of a swordsman.
Parents are the whole world, children are the whole world, and every smile of the sweetheart is the whole world.
For the vast majority of Tang people, Datang is the world of mountains and rivers.
"Master, just leave these two to the disciples to deal with. ”
Mr. Er walked up to Congpu's side and said softly.
As soon as the words fell, the seven desolate master behind him hurriedly stepped forward and said, "You don't need the high priest and the second gentleman to deal with the two of them personally, just leave it to me and wait." ”
They respected Congpu very much, and they also respected Congpu's six disciples.
Because over the years, Congpu has really been wholeheartedly thinking about the desolate people, and Zhibai has worked hard to make the layout so that the desolate people can get out of the snowfield.
They naturally see it in their eyes, and they also have more respect in their hearts.
This is how the world is, and the law binds the world, and in addition to that, there are feelings and morals.
Bai Yutang looked at them, with a sarcasm in his eyes, and said with a slight mockery: "Don't just care about killing, if you are accidentally killed, then you will be laughable and generous." ”
The second gentleman ignored his words, and did not look back at the seven desolate master behind him, but just looked at Congpu, waiting for the next order.
Congpu looked at Lu Qinghou and Bai Yutang, and the regret in his eyes never faded.
"Everyone will die, and everyone's death is a regrettable thing, the difference is only how many people will remember this regret. ”
Bai Yutang's complexion is very calm, or for the Tang people, daring to die is like a tradition, the Tang people dare to die, and the Tang people dare to die.
It is precisely because of such a proud Tang that this huge empire can be forged.
"I don't know how many people will be remembered after you die. ”
Bai Yutang walked forward, the pace was not fast, on the contrary, it was a little slow, walking step by step, asking as he walked.
Congpu didn't rush to make a move, but asked with interest, "How many do you think there will be?"
Bai Yutang thought for a moment and said, "I don't think so." ”
Congpu was not angry, but he felt very curious like Lu Qinghou before, he was the most respected person of all the desolate people, if he really died, he would definitely be remembered by thousands of people, but Bai Yutang actually said that there was no one, so he wanted to know why.
Bai Yutang explained: "After you die, the iron hooves of the Tang Dynasty will crush the Southern Snow Plain, kill all the desolate people, down to the children, up to the elderly, not a single one will be left, everyone will die, and naturally no one will regret your death." ”
For the Tang people, once the war began, there was no reconciliation, and it would only end with the demise of one side.
Because for those Tang people who died in battle, no one is qualified to reconcile for them, and the lives they have paid, the restless souls they have piled up in the Lingyan Pavilion need the destruction and end of the other side.
Blood debt!
Blood!
This time, there was no smile on Congpu's face, for Bai Yutang and Lu Qinghou, Tang Guo was very important.
For Congura, the barren are also very important.
Lu Qinghou took a step forward, a thousand layers of snow stirred up on the ground, and the scholar's anger gushed out, sweeping the sky all over his body.
They give birth to a heroic spirit, and they draw their swords and cut through injustice.
This sword is very strong, and it pins all the family, the country, the world, and life and death on the sword.
The mille-feuille snowflakes shattered into powder and formed a snow mum all around, obscuring everyone's view and making them unable to see clearly.
A sword light passed through the snow curtain and slashed towards Congpu, this sword light was very strong, making Mr. Two take a second look, and then the seven Five Realms Grandmasters behind him had solemn faces.
But that's nothing to Congura.
He opened his mouth and praised it, and then raised his hand, he was wearing a sackcloth, very simple, that hand was a little rough, like an old farmer who often worked in the field, Mr. Two raised his hand and appeared thousands of black holes, but from Pu raised his hand but nothing appeared.
But just like when he raised his hand to stop Zi Fei's sword qi that spanned 30,000 miles, Lu Qinghou's peerless sword was easily held in his hand, and then crumpled into pieces.
Light is invisible, it won't be held, and it won't be crushed, but Congpu has done it.
Lu Qinghou's face turned pale, and the hand holding the sword trembled for a moment.
The curtain of snow that rose all around them fell, and all eyes were on it.
The snow curtain dissipated, and Lu Qinghou stood there, but the brows of the seven desolate master couldn't help but frown, because the white jade soup had disappeared.
The speed of the stars was very fast, and when the snow curtain dissipated, Bai Yutang had already appeared behind Congpu before he could even let go of that hand.
There was a cold light flashing on the sword, and the speed itself represented strength, and it was too late to put down the hand that was raised, and it was too late to raise the hand that was put down.
But he didn't make a move, and a lotus leaf floated up from the water.
Bai Yutang's sword slashed on the lotus leaf, the lotus leaf shattered in half, and the two lotus leaves that broke open wrapped around the sword, and he turned around from Pu and raised his hand to pinch the sword body.
Then he shook it gently.
A huge force came from the sword body, Bai Yutang's body was lifted into the air and thrown out again, smashing into the place where he was originally standing, Lu Qinghou got up and took it, and the bodies of the two fell to the ground at the same time, dragging a long mark on the surface of the snow.
"The cooperation is very good, and the sword intent is also good, but the strength is lower. ”
Congpu looked at the two people who stood up again, and opened his mouth to comment.
The two of them together are not even as strong as Mr. Er, and naturally they are even worse than Congpu.
The two broken lotus leaves floated left and right in front of him, they were two very simple leaves, as fragile as a piece of paper in his hand, but these two leaves could kill people in Congpu's hands.
His face was calm, but the regret in his eyes became more and more intense, Datang is always talented, if these people can appear in the Southern Snow Plain, then the strength of their desolate clan can undoubtedly be greatly strengthened.
The two leaves broke through the air and slashed out, the surrounding space seemed to be frozen, everything stood still, only those two leaves slashed towards Bai Yutang and Lu Qinghou's face door like swords.
Lu Qinghou turned his head, the speed of these two leaves was too fast, so fast that he couldn't dodge.
Bai Yutang stood in front of Lu Qinghou in a flash, with the long sword standing in front of him.
The green lotus leaf slashed on the sword, and Bai Yutang's mouth spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body smashed into Lu Qinghou's body, and the two fell to the ground and fell deep into the ground at the same time.
One leaf dissipated, and another was chopped again.
It was so fast that Bai Yutang didn't have time to raise the sword again.