Blizzard smiled, and that smile was beautiful. It was the most beautiful thing she ever heard, and he loved her.

In fact, the remnant sword is tired, his sword and love make him tired, he wants to die a little, and he doesn't have to torture himself like this when he dies.

The next day, Nameless was already waiting in the barracks for the snowfall. He knew that the snow would come.

In fact, Feixue really came, because Remnant Sword had already drunk a glass of wine from Ruyue last night. The glass of wine, drugged, was enough for him to get a good night's sleep.

Nameless and Feixue stood, surrounded by Qin troops. This is the iron bucket array of the Qin army, and you can't get out or get in.

The two saluted each other. Swordsman and Assassin.

The sword of flying snow is inseparable from snow, but how can there be snow this summer.

Blizzard took a snow-white handkerchief from her bosom and threw it into the air. Cut it to pieces with a sword, like a snowflake.

This is the pinnacle of Feixue's sword, and Nameless calculates the distance, ten steps.

Ten steps and one kill, the nameless sword pierced through the chest of the flying snow.

The sword was cold, and only Flying Snow felt so. The cold made her shiver.

Feixue's face was as white as a snowflake, but there was a little red in the white. But now the red has faded, faded.

The snow can't fly, and she belongs to the earth.

Sergeant Qin cheered, this is the birth of a legend. King Qin no longer had to worry that the remnant sword Feixue would come to assassinate him in the middle of the night.

King Qin's eyes and ears were all over the world, and he heard the good news in the palace. He laughed, for so many years, the person who knew the Remnant Sword Feixue the most was King Qin. Because they were the best assassins in the assassination of the King of Qin. But now that Feixue is dead, the remnant sword without Feixue will probably be martyred. Because, he treats Blizzard as his own.

King Qin poured the wine from the cup on the ground, because Feixue was a good swordsman and deserved such a glass of wine.

The iron array of the Qin army has dispersed, and under the long yellow sand, an old servant walked, he was Feixue's servant, and he came to collect the corpse.

No soldier would stop such an old man, because the old man was really old, plus this was the pride of the Qin army, Feixue had become a corpse, and the dead were the greatest. This is the respect that military men have for every deceased.

The old man's movements were very slow, he brushed the dust off Feixue's body, hugged Feixue on a carriage, and walked away.

Only the sword, the Flying Snow Sword, remained.

When the remnant sword woke up at dusk, he knew that Feixue had gone to the Qin army camp. He hurried to it.

He stood there, and the blood on the ground was so conspicuous that it was of the snow. The white one, her blood is still red.

Remnant Jian felt as if his heart was pressed by a big stone, he couldn't breathe, and his body, which was already sick, seemed to fall down at any time under a gust of wind.

If Blizzard hadn't died, he'd definitely go to the place they first met.

He saw Nameless.

Remnant Sword: "You want me to write you a word, Sword." to you". The remnant sword took out a piece of juan from his arms, juan was very large, and the word "sword" on it was also very big.

It's a pity that this is not the world that the nameless wants.

Nameless was an Assassin, and when he understood the word "world", he could no longer be an Assassin.

Remnant Jian smiled, and he cut off one of his arms, "Changkong gave you an arm, and I also gave you an arm." The world has been in turmoil for too long, and peace is needed. This peace can only be brought by the King of Qin. ”

Nameless looked at the severed hand, and he was silent.

Remnant Sword: "That sword, do you stab or not." It's up to you. ”

Words are scarce, but with an added hand, is it still lacking?

Nameless was raised by the people of the Qin State.

Nameless is gone, and so is the remnant sword.

At the place where the remnant sword and Feixue met, Feixue: "Have you seen Nameless?"

Remnant Sword: "Yes"

Blizzard: "Why, you want to do this?"

This encounter between the two did not solve the problem between the two, but the problem finally broke out.

Remnant Sword: "That sword, only Nameless himself knows whether to stab it or not." ”

Nameless was on his way to Xianyang, but he was stopped.

The man who stopped him was Rogu.

"I know you're going to see King Qin, and I want to go too, I won't bother you. I'm just a spectator. ”

Nameless: "You don't have the hand to hold the knife anymore, you go, you'll die." ”

Rogu held out his left hand, "I can still hold the knife in my left hand." ”

Nameless thought: What a swordsman, never give up.

During the time that Rogu disappeared, he had been practicing his left-handed knife technique.

The two looked at each other, and the insistence could be seen in the namelessness in Rogu's eyes.

Nameless: "Let's be together, then." ”

The two were in the palace of King Qin, and the only person who stepped forward was nameless. Luo Gu watched Nameless' conversation with King Qin from a distance.

King Qin looked at the word "sword" on the remnant sword, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Nameless: "There are a total of 19 ways to write a sword. ”

King Qin: "After I unified the world, there was only one way to write. You are talking about words, whether it is the world. ”

In the eyes of the swordsman, this is the word sword, and in the eyes of the king, this is the word of the world.

Nameless and King Qin are already ten steps away, and these ten steps may change a country.

The candle flame moved.

King Qin: "You are a good assassin, you are calm and terrifying. But your murderous aura has already alarmed the candle flame. ”

Everyone was shocked, since this was an assassin.

Nameless: "I have a trick, practice hard for ten years, and kill in ten steps." ”

King Qin: "Ten steps and one kill, good name." But why don't you do it?"

Nameless: "Because I'm confused, I don't know if this sword is stabbed or not." But now I know. ”

Nameless paused, the candles in front of him were no longer erratic, they burned quietly.

"The king knows, the remnant sword persuaded me not to kill you. Because you can bring peace to this world, war is too tiring. ”

King Qin: "Yes, I want to end this troubled world, and I want the people to live and work in peace and contentment." What about your choice?"

Nameless: "Let me choose the remnant sword." ”

King Qin: "Then I'll let you choose for yourself!"

King Qin turned his back and didn't pay any more attention to Nameless. He is appreciating the word, the word is a good word, and the person is also a wonderful person.

He is a king, and even if he dies, he will die with dignity.

The candle flame in front of Nameless moved violently, and all of them pointed at King Qin.

Ten steps to kill one person, but the nameless sword, hey, only pierced the armor of King Qin.

King Qin: "You still stabbed." ”

Nameless: "The minister must be thorned, and the dedication of the sky and the flying snow cannot be wasted." ”

King Qin sighed, "Your sword, stab out." You're not destined to live. Only death. ”

Nameless: "The minister is dead, but please remember the people of the world." ”

Nameless walked out of the palace, and he was greeted by the Qin State Arrow Array.

The sound of "rustling" arrows is like a galloping horse, all for one person.

This man, without a name, was first an assassin and later a chivalrous man.

Luo Gu saw the rain of arrows shooting towards Nameless, and said in a low voice: "The great man of chivalry, is it for the country and the people?"

Nameless can finally stop practicing swords, because there are no more people he wants to kill. He doesn't kill anymore, and he can't kill anymore because he's dead.