Chapter 361: Unparalleled in the World
The images of the past flashed in Wei Dingshan's mind one by one, perhaps under the influence of the power of the heavenly phase, in front of his eyes, as if the figures of those deceased people had appeared, they were like ethereal souls standing beside Wei Dingshan, laughing at his current situation recklessly.
Parents, sister, that annoying teacher, the lustful county magistrate, the fat-headed and big-eared magistrate...... In the end, even his wife, the servant girl he killed, and Wei An slowly stood up one by one.
The breath in Wei Dingshan's body had dried up, and under the impact of that momentary explosion, he and Tianxiang were both defeated, and finally Tianxiangxing fell silent, and he was still able to stand with a sword, no matter what, this time he won. He roared at the souls around him, and vented his emotions loudly, "I won! You people can see clearly with your eyes wide open! It's me, it's me who wins!"
But the laughter became more and more harsh, and the expressions and figures of those souls gradually began to distort, and they floated beside Wei Dingshan, circling around him, flickering far and near, big and small, and extremely tormenting.
Wei Dingshan suddenly went crazy, his eyes were full of scarlet bloodshots, and his eyes were almost out of the frame; his hair was scattered, his clothes were torn, and he waved the sword in his hand indiscriminately and slashed at his side, like madness.
"Get !!out!"
With a roar, the heavens and the earth were shaken, and Wei Dingshan at this time was the beast that was almost dying, but he still had that supreme prestige and proud dignity.
Not far away, seeing Wei Dingshan, who had fallen to the ground and didn't know life and death, suddenly stood up, Xun Yuzhan's already uneasy heart jumped violently as if it had been hit by some heavy object, and then hung tightly, he suddenly tried to get up, but then his body trembled as if he had been struck by lightning, and his knees fell to the ground as soon as he was weak.
Xun Wushuang's eyes quickly grabbed it, but the former was unusual, pushed it away roughly, and roared almost in his mouth: "Sword! My sword! Wei Dingshan is still alive! I, I must let him pay for his blood debt!"
Xun Yuzhan was half-kneeling on the ground, his body prostrate, and he staggered towards the place where the two swords fell not far in front of him, but then despair flashed in his eyes.
These two swords had been shattered under the tremendous impact, and they were no longer in the shape of swords.
This is the sword left by his father, a witness to the rise and fall of Xunmen, and a symbol of the entire Xunmen, but now it is so easily broken, as if it is a joke, but this joke is so real, it sighs gloomily that Xunmen has come to an end.
Xun Yuzhan's mind went blank.
Xun Wushuang rushed behind her, she struggled to hold Xun Yuzhan up, hugged it tightly, tears flowed down again, she understood Xun Yuzhan's mood, she also wanted to pick up her double swords, she also wanted to kill Wei Dingshan as soon as possible...... It's just that the current self is just a soul and can't do anything, and Xun Yuzhan's current state is also unable to do anything, he can't even stand steadily, how can he talk about a sword?
After some struggle, Xun Yuzhan collapsed weakly in Xun Wushuang's arms, he trembled and stretched out his hands, looking at it with grief, as if he had finally recognized the reality.
The backlash from forcing him to go against the sky has completely destroyed his hands, and it may be okay to write with a pen, but if he uses a sword...... Maybe he can afford it, but he can't use it anymore.
Although he hurts, he doesn't regret it, no matter how you think about it, it's a very worthwhile thing, it's just a sword, it's just a dream of youth, but there are always things falling in his eyes.
"Wushuang, we can't just sit still......" Xun Yuzhan drank tears and slowly spoke.
"I know. Xun Wushuang sobbed in response.
"Then hand me the sword. Xun Yuzhan said in a commanding tone, this should be the first time in his life that he spoke to Xun Wushuang in this tone.
Xun Wushuang didn't move, she held Xun Yuzhan's heavy body, and choked up: "It's so stupid, you can't even stand on your feet." ”
Xun Yuzhan was silent for a moment, and responded in a low voice, "I know." ”
"When I first became a soul, I saw in that blue starlight those things that I had forgotten and did not know, and I saw those things that you had paid for, big brother. Xun Wushuang raised his head and looked up at the calm sea of stars in the dome, and a pair of smart and beautiful eyes seemed to have a similar light flashing in the same way, "Thank you." ”
This was also the first time in Xun Wushuang's life that she sincerely thanked Xun Yuzhan, and then she added, "But you are really stupid." ”
"Is it worth it?"
Xun Yuzhan smiled bitterly, whether it was worth it or not, there was an answer from the beginning.
"But that's okay, maybe it's providential. Xun Wushuang supported Xun Yuzhan with both hands, moved lightly, and slowly stood behind the eldest brother, "I used to always hear my father say 'providence' and 'providence' in his mouth, but I didn't understand it, and I didn't understand it, but now I have some understanding, and some things are only understood after I have experienced it." ”
Xun Yuzhan was extremely unaccustomed to the originally lively Xun Wushuang becoming so sentimental, but after thinking about it, his little sister was like this, this should be her nature, but at this moment, Xun Yuzhan couldn't understand what his little sister said, he just suddenly had an ominous premonition, and immediately subconsciously tensed his nerves.
Xun Wushuang stood behind Xun Yuzhan, looking at the eldest brother in front of him who was a head taller than himself, as if he had only now realized that the other party's figure was so tall. She held Xun Yuzhan's arm with both hands, and then gradually moved down, her palm climbed to the back of the other party's hand, and the two hands seemed to overlap together.
Suddenly, a breeze blew, and a faint light slowly floated on Xun Wushuang's phantom-like soul, which was like a star in the night sky, flickering and dancing little by little, and then gradually converged.
A warm breath clearly entered Xun Yuzhan's palm, and then sucked his arms and shoulders, pouring into his body, the physical pain and tiredness seemed to be dispelled at this moment, replaced by endless warmth.
But Xun Yuzhan was even more anxious, and he shouted, "Wushuang! What are you going to do!"
Xun Wushuang said softly: "In that starlight, in addition to seeing some things, I also seemed to hear someone whispering to me, and in the dark, it taught me something. ”
"Yuzhan, I was the ...... you exchanged for the sword"
"So, from now on...... I am your sword. ”
The corners of Xun Wushuang's mouth hooked up a good-looking smile, and then she slowly closed her eyes, and her figure began to fade, as if rising into the air, as if drifting away.
The star-like light finally joined together, and Xun Wushuang's soul poured into it, fused with it, and then bloomed at this moment.
A high-pitched sword roar suddenly sounded under the silent starry sky, which seemed to be a voice from the soul, piercing through the clouds, reaching the sea of stars, and loud in the entire sky;
And in Xun Yuzhan's hand, a sword suddenly appeared.
It was a sword he had never seen before, it exuded a clear streamer, like a clear autumn water, it was plated under the light of the stars and the moon, pure and flawless, and unparalleled.
This is a lonely sword, it seems to be a different path, but it is the same end, under the starry curtain, this is the true meaning of iteration.
Xun Yuzhan looked at the sword in a daze, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in tears.
This sword is famous, called Wushuang.