Chapter 163: Your Story, My Story
Among all the cultivators who betrayed the Bashan Sword Field back then, Ye Xinhe was the most incomprehensible.
Even when his identity from Jiaodong County was gradually revealed, everyone still couldn't understand it.
Because Ye Xinhe doesn't seem to get any benefits at all, even if he helps Zheng Sleeve defeat Yuanwu in the end, everyone will remember Zheng Sleeve, not him.
So when Ye Xinhe was silent, the middle-aged hunter asked curiously, "Could it be that your idea is" "After helping Zheng Sleeve defeat Yuanwu in the end, he will defeat Zheng Sleeve and become the ultimate king in this world?"
"It's too long, too variable. Ye Xinhe shook his head, "I won't think about things for such a long time." ”
The middle-aged hunter began to divide the fish, and he no longer thought about this troubled question.
"Your story was supposed to be mine. ”
Ye Xinhe looked at the fish segments that were golden on the outside, snow-white on the inside, and full of aroma, and then began to speak slowly.
"My obscurity and seclusion are only because you appeared before me. In the story prepared by Jiaodong County, when Zheng Sleeve arrives in Changling, I will also start to become the most beautiful cultivator in Changling. ”
"I will become the sharpest cultivator in the Bashan Sword Field, and eventually become the world's sword leader in the Bashan Sword Field. ”
"In the prepared story, Yuan Wu will still launch the Changling Rebellion and want to destroy the Bashan Sword Field... We will urge him to do this, but in the end he will fail, and he will be spurned by the world because of this despicable act, and then I will lead the Bashan Sword Field to naturally oppose the Changling royal family and take over Changling. ”
"At the end of this prepared story, my Jiaodong County not only conquered the old magnates of Changling, conquered the Changling royal family, but also took the Bashan Sword Field for its own use. But the biggest deviation in this story is that there is a you before me. The appearance of the soaring king nightmare disrupted the whole story. ”
"Actually, I am also confident that I can defeat every swordsman you challenged at that time, I can also do everything you did at that time, and I can also become the most dazzling genius swordsman in Changling, but before I did it, you have already done it, unless I can defeat you. ”
"However, I was already a disciple of the Bashan Sword Field at that time, and you actually had the secrets of the You Dynasty, plus the Bashan Sword Field Sword Scripture was at your disposal, and you were also the last in cultivation and walked in front of me. ”
"So you just preempted my story. ”
"Originally, the glorious Bashan Sword Field should be the head of the sword in the world, and the leader of the army to destroy the three dynasties of Han, Zhao and Wei will be recorded forever in the annals of history, including all the legends of later generations, and the person in the legend should also be me, not Wang Jingmeng. Even if you die in battle at Changling, it is impossible to change this account. ”
"You are too strong, if you don't help Yuanwu kill you, all the stories prepared by Jiaodong County will not be realized. Either Yuan Wu dies, Bashan Sword Field and you become the new master of the Great Qin Dynasty, the world is unified, and you become the first emperor. Either Yuan Wu is still trembling and acting, and he has been curled up in the shadow of your Bashan Sword Field all his life, and all the historical records and stories are still telling your story, not the story of Jiaodong County and me. ”
"If you want to regain my life and story, or take revenge for the story that belongs to me, the only way is to betray Bashan Sword Field and you. ”
Ye Xinhe said these words indifferently, letting the fish in front of him go cold, the grease turned into an ugly white greasy on the golden scales, when he said this, his complexion changed, and he sneered sarcastically, "It's only to blame you for being too woody and showing in the forest, you have amazing talent, and you have the inheritance of Emperor You, and you are also known as the sword head of the Bashan Sword Field, don't you think you can't tolerate this world, don't you think you will be punished by God?"
Ding Ning was eating fish quietly.
This kind of cold lake fish has been grilled by this Yan Sect Master, it is indeed a delicacy in the world, and after today, I don't know when we will meet again.
He slowly finished eating his own fish segments, then put down his chopsticks and said, "I thought that I would be jealous, but I never thought that this betrayal would come from my most trusted lover or best friend. ”
Then he took a deep breath, looked directly at Ye Xinhe, and asked, "What kind of story is comparable to those best friends who have lived and died with you, and have been with you in joy, anger and sorrow?
"You should understand how the people of Jiaodong County came out, the best friends around you today may become the ones who kill you tomorrow, or be killed by you as enemies. In fact, I have some appreciation for Yuan Wu, and the person who really stands at the top must be ruthless first. ”
Ye Xinhe looked at Ding Ning and said indifferently: "And the thing I have always wanted to do the most was originally to try to see if I could kill you." Especially after the end of the Wang Jingmeng era, your current True Yuan cultivation is no longer ahead of me. You're waiting for an opportunity for my whereabouts to appear, but this is also an opportunity for me, because you haven't broken through the Eight Realms yet. ”
"You're just like her, the biggest problem for you Jiaodong County cultivators is that you're too greedy. Therefore, even a cultivator like him, who is hidden in the world, must want to get rid of it. Ding Ning shook his head, got up slowly, and walked towards the snow outside the courtyard, and the sound continued to spread to the house with the sound of mountain wind and falling snow and stepping on snow: "People who are too greedy will have flaws, too many selfish worries, even if they suppress many emotions in the depths of their hearts, they are always shackled, your mood is not clear enough, how can the sword intent be perfect?"
"I also cultivate the ruthless avenue, all things in heaven and earth, life is like a dog in my eyes, cutting everything off, cleaner than your state of mind. Ye Xinhe laughed.
He got up and followed Ding Ning to the snow outside the courtyard.
As he walked out of the courtyard, the snow behind him flew up and had been woven into a net.
Countless pieces of light snow shuttled like swords, gradually turning into thin wings, blocking the vitality of heaven and earth outside.
This is a battle of life and death, a matter of revenge, not a fair invitation, and the shots are naturally no longer in order.
Ye Xinhe walked out of this courtyard and made another move, not because of that porridge, but because he didn't want to be distracted by the aura of that Yan Sect Master.
Although he knew that Sect Master Yan would only observe from the sidelines, in that courtyard, just perceiving the existence of that Sect Master Yan would make his mind differentiated.
A piece of wood appeared in front of him.
This is the Bashan Sword Field Peach Sword.
The Peach Sword is a sword tire made of spiritual wood tempered by thunder and fire, and after several generations of Bashan Sword Field Great Sword Master Yuan Yuan Sword Sect Master of the Sword Sect of the past
Ye Xinhe said that he was ruthless, and his sword intent was indeed completely ruthless.
When this natal sword appeared in front of him, the vitality in this small world under his control did not converge towards the sword piece, and the sword qi on the sword coldly refused the penetration and fusion of all powers.
The world of thunder and fire within this extremely ruthless sword blade underwent a mysterious change, causing all the vitality in the space it passed through to be cut open and shaken open.
With Ye Xinhe's cold gaze, this sword piece brought out a vacuum channel and fell to Ding Ning's throat.