Chapter 324: Flying Immortals Outside the Sky, Cutting Their Fate (Second Update)

He is the first swordsman in ****, and occasionally works as a part-time killer. Bayi ★ Zhongwang くく.★8√1√

The degree of his trustworthiness is reminiscent of the Central Plains when he was a little red, and his asking price is the same.

It is no different from a little red in the Central Plains, when he kills, he shoots extremely quickly, and the person he kills has no scars on his body, except for a red dot on his throat or eyebrows, there is no trace to be seen.

He is a little red in Pinggu.

Pinggu stopped a little red.

In front of him was a swordsman in white.

"Who are you?" Pinggu was a little stunned when he saw the white-clothed swordsman, he was a little red in the Central Plains, and he would meet a person who was extremely similar to Ximen blowing snow.

"Draw your sword. ”

Pinggu looked at the white-clothed swordsman with a little red and incredulous eyes.

He couldn't believe that there was such a person in the world who would dare to make such a request.

Because his sword was so fast, so fast that he had developed his own habit of cleanliness.

You must know that a clean sword is difficult not to be happy, once the sword is slow, it will give the opponent a chance to fight back, and the clothes will definitely be stained with dust. If the other party did not wash their hands or weapons, it would be intolerable.

Pinggu has already felt that the white-clothed swordsman is also clean, and the other party dares to wear white, obviously because he is extremely confident in his sword.

The blood that belonged to a swordsman in Pinggu's red chest had not burned for a long time, and collecting money to do things made his life mechanical and numb.

The sunset of Chongyang is as gorgeous as brocade, and the leaves of the long street take off and fly into the sunset in the western sky.

Pinggu suddenly drew his sword, he had to go for skin care in a while, and the dust and sand raised by the bleak wind were his great enemies.

Although Pinggu was a little red after a while, there was no sloppiness in his sword.

Hiratani thinks that the opponent in front of him is worthy of him, just for the same clean body and bright and smooth blade.

Wait a minute......

Blade!

Pinggu's little red sword had just come out of its sheath.

He is the first swordsman in ****, recognized as the fastest sword in the world!

When did your opponent's blade appear in front of your eyes?

The moment Pinggu drew his sword a little red, the white-clothed swordsman drew his sword and stabbed out.

The moment Pinggu's red sword was unsheathed, the white-clothed swordsman had already pierced his throat with a sword.

When the sword was drawn, there was still blood on it.

The white-clothed swordsman blew lightly, and a series of blood dripped from the tip of the sword, which happened to fall on a yellow leaf.

Until the yellow leaves danced in the wind, the white-clothed swordsman had disappeared outside the remnants of the sun, and disappeared into the wind......

If there were still people who thought that this person was the son of Simon Blowing Snow and stepping into the rivers and lakes, or the imitator of Simon Blowing Snow, then now there is another speculation -

Reincarnation? Or is it a resurrection of a corpse?

Feixian Island in the South China Sea, Baiyun City.

It is unimaginable that there is such a dark and damp room in the extremely luxurious White Cloud City.

It is unbelievable that this is the residence of the White Cloud City Lord, the strongest and most invincible swordsman in the world, and the Flying Immortal Leaf Lonely City outside the sky.

The room was damp and gloomy, and the place was not very narrow, but there was only a bed, a table, and a stool, and the walls were even more gloomy, hollow and lonely, and the lone lamp was even more dim and dim.

Even more surprising was that no one had removed the dust from the walls, and the eaves were covered with cobwebs.

Is there no one to clean it?

Perhaps a swordsman as strong as Ye Gucheng has long been accustomed to loneliness. Pursuing the way of the sword, he was destined to be isolated from the world, like an ascetic, abandoning all the pleasures of the world.

But the scene here is by no means explained by a swordsman's pursuit of silence and hardship.

Because the scene here is too bleak.

No one knows why Ye Gucheng built such a house, it was simple, vulgar, and dirty, maybe it wasn't dirty at first, but after it was built, it was never cleaned by a servant, and it was dirty enough.

Every September, Ye Gucheng would come to this house and not leave until the night of the full moon.

Twenty-eight years later, in September, Ye Gucheng once again heard the news of Ximen blowing snow.

"He's not Simon blowing snow. ”

Ye Gucheng's tone was unmistakable, but he got up from the sloppy bed and walked out of the dilapidated room.

He doesn't need this room anymore.

The sea ban of the Ming Dynasty is actually in name only in this era, but it is just hidden from the royal family. Who in Jiangnan Shilin didn't have a few ships to go to sea? It's just that they don't bother to pay taxes, and they actually define the royal strategy of opening the sea ban as a compromise with the Japanese invaders, which can be seen in their thick faces and dark hearts.

Of course, these discord in the court have nothing to do with a certain bird enjoying life.

"He's not Simon blowing snow. 6 Xiaofeng heard the news, but decided to go back to the Central Plains to have a look.

6 Xiaofeng has retired to the rivers and lakes for many years, but in fact, he has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time before he retired.

At that time, although he was still young, he still had a fiery heart, obsessed with morality, benevolence and conscience, but he suddenly felt that the rivers and lakes were dangerous, and the smell of blood was too strong, so he followed the example of his martial arts predecessors and picked a ship to go overseas.

It all started on September 15, more than 20 years ago, and fate made him at a loss.

With the efforts of 6 Xiaofeng and a group of friends, Ye Gucheng's conspiracy has been revealed, and the emperor's preparations have all moved, but he has not been able to prevent the emperor from dying in the deep palace inexplicably.

And at the top of the Forbidden City, Ye Gucheng, who betrayed his sword path, actually defeated Ximen Fuxue, who abandoned his wife, regained the heart of the sword god, and fought with all his might.

After the victory, Ye Gucheng, when the king of Pingnan was in the yellow robe and his power reached its peak, he let go of 6 Xiaofeng and others.

6 Xiaofeng and the others, who left the Forbidden City, looked back after a long time, and finally understood that the reason why they were "lucky" to survive that night was not that Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal Sword Technique was not powerful enough, but that he could no longer use the Flying Immortal Outside the Heavens!

His sword path was shaken.

Ye Gucheng is tall and proud, but he is too utilitarian.

Ye Gucheng never thought that this kind of utilitarianism was a mistake, and deep down he always thought that what he cared about most was power. Even when the emperor asked, "Why should you be a thief?" when the emperor asked, "Victory is the king, defeat is a thief." ”

And his simple and profound answer to Ximen Blowing Snow ruined Ye Gucheng in everyone's minds, and also ruined Ye Gucheng in Ye Gucheng's own mind.

"You only need to be honest with the sword, not with people. ”

When Ximen Fuxue swung out the flawed and inexplicable sword, Ye Gucheng, who had made the flying immortals out of the sky, win.

His powerful heart was victorious, and his heart as a swordsman was broken.

Sincerity only with the sword and not with others is a fallacy in itself.

If you are not sincere to others, you will not be able to be honest with yourself after all, let alone be honest with the sword.

He had long since lost himself, and the more proficient his swordsmanship became, the farther away his heart became.

When he was victorious over Simon Blowing Snow, he thought that what he experienced was invincible loneliness.

But I don't know what he experienced at this moment was the loneliness of abandoning everything.

For the sake of kendo, for the sake of "flying immortals outside the sky", Ye Gucheng abandoned his home, did not make friends, did not marry a wife and have children, and did not have a relative.

But for the sake of power, he actually abandoned his sword.

After the victory, he had nothing but power, including the "sword" that he was "sincere".

The funny thing is that the immortals flying outside the sky also cut their fate.

To Ye Gucheng's surprise, the strong Pseudo-Chenghua Emperor died violently a year later, and everything that King Pingnan and the Baiyun City Lord had prepared came to an abrupt end before they could move.

He once betrayed the power of the kendo choice, and in just a few years, he lost the power again.

He has lost everything.

Proud as Ye Gucheng, he can only recall the moment when he was injured, the moment when he abandoned all nobility and hid in a black hole like a wounded wild dog, and the moment when he endured hardship and dirty, 6 Xiaofeng appeared in front of him as a friend.

This feeling of "friend" made Ye Gucheng, the "No. 1 sword in the world" in the eyes of outsiders, not go crazy in emptiness and loss.

And now, Ye Gucheng has to abandon this feeling. (To be continued.) )

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