Chapter Seventy-Seven: Departure
"It seems that you are not yet a pure swordsman. ”
In the thin clouds on the top of the mountain, two figures were standing side by side, and I saw the person standing in a black robe with his hands on the left side in a domineering tone, and his face was not angry and arrogant.
And he had a sword at his side.
"I'm a swordsman, but I'm also a man...... Are you sure you want to fight me? With your current body, you are no match for me, why not cherish these last moments. ”
The man in white clothes on his right looked at the vast land below the mountain and spoke slowly, his tone flat.
"Hmph, the widow is not weaker than others in his life, he has a son to help Su, I have no worries, he will be a good king, it seems that whether it is lonely or a hundred families, it is wrong. ”
The black-robed man seemed to have heard something uncomfortable from his calm words, and his tone had changed slightly.
"What's more, don't think I don't know, you are also seriously injured and have not recovered, and it is not yet known who will win and who will lose. ”
He retorted unconvincedly.
"Is there really immortality?"
However, he finally opened his mouth and slowly spat out the words.
"Naturally, there is. ”
The man in white turned his head to look, and there was a hint of surprise on his delicate face.
"If you want to compare, I have to go home and cook. ”
He seemed a little impatient, as if he had no interest in the person in front of him.
When the black-robed middle-aged man heard this, he had already held the sword that ranked first in the world beside him, and if a person wants to be the first in the world, the sword must also be the first in the world.
It's just that he hasn't pulled it out but let go, and he looks at the strand of hair falling in front of him.
"After all, defeated, haha......"
There was no one at his side, and although he was defeated, he laughed loudly, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, as if to vent the resentment accumulated over the decades.
......
This year, Fusu was twenty-six years old, since a year ago Liu Baiyi cloth shocked the world, the sword beheaded many leaders of a hundred families, the remnants of a hundred schools in the world are now either hidden, or all belong to Daqin, the theory of a hundred schools has since disappeared, and replaced by the Xianyang City Palace, there is a large and amazing library pavilion, which contains a hundred schools of learning, all-encompassing, therefore, its name is Vientiane.
The world immediately stopped fighting and recuperated.
Fusu was twenty-nine years old, the first emperor toured the east, what he saw and heard, he laughed three times in the sand dunes, and then the old disease recurred and collapsed, before he died, he shouted, good.
......
"Master, my move is a good combination of two swords. ”
I saw a girl in blue with a rabbit figure rising and falling, and the double swords in her hands turned into sword shadows in the sky.
"Not bad. ”
The person sitting in a row slowly opened his eyes, as if he had seen the previous scene, his face was still a little vicissitudes of life, and his eyes were even more weathered.
Then he looked at the dense graves in the distance, where there was a figure, but it was Zhang Liang, I saw that his clothes and hair moved with the wind, indescribably chic, but his face was a little sad.
"To you in the ovary. ”
As soon as he raised the flask in his hand, the wine poured out, and the aroma of the wine dispersed in the air, and then he took a sip of it.
As if he had woken up from the smell of alcohol, he felt that he had almost half healed of the injuries in his body, and he had stood up.
And not far from him, there were two swords, one was his autumn water cold, and the other was the evil killing sword, which had never been moved since the battle.
"Who in the world can not die?"
After feeling Yingzheng's disappearing breath, he sighed slightly, and then looked at the old man who was pruning flowers and plants in the distance, only to see that he was silent, and he actually planted flowers and plants in the places that had been destroyed by the war, which was Guiguzi, and there was another person next to him, and the two of them lived together, and it was Xunzi.
"Master. ”
In the distance, a little girl jumped and carried a basket, which contained fruits that she didn't know where to pick.
"I thought you'd die of a serious injury. ”
Zhao Gao's haunting voice also sounded extremely fast, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
It seems that there are too many people waiting for him.
"How about I give you a gift?"
He looked at Zhao Gao and suddenly smiled, and under the slight change in his face, he pulled out all the life and death qi in his body, and then, abolished his dantian.
"Send you a peaceful old age. ”
With a volley of fingers, Ling Ran's sword aura flashed and disappeared.
"In the future, let's live here, and it's good to raise flowers and plants like those two old men, raise a few dogs, and bask in the sun. ”
With a wave of his sleeves, the six breaths penetrated into the darkness.
"But as for you, do it for yourselves, but if you do evil, the ends of the earth will take your lives. ”
"You ......"
Zhao Gao's eyes widened in vain, his body was like being struck by lightning, more like he was a few points old, his face changed several times but he never said half a word, I don't know whether to accept or reject.
Two months later.
"Master, where are we going?"
In Liu Baiyi's hand is a black box made of many famous swords in the world, the sword box, with many sharp edges to seal the killing sword, he wanted to destroy the killing sword before, but in the end he thought of something or left.
Holding Qiu Shui Han in his hand, he carried a sword box on his back, and the killing sword was in it.
"It's time for us to go. ”
He was followed by three siblings.
"Don't you wait for Brother Fusu?"
Doll blinked wide-eyed.
"Don't wait, he has his way to go, we have our way to go. ”
Liu Baiyi smiled.
A few days later, in the Valley of Eternal Life.
Fusu looked for it, but saw that there was no one in the valley, pushed the door in, and saw a few rolls of bamboo slips in the bamboo house.
Curious, I opened it and saw that it was recorded that the three provinces and six ministries system, the imperial examination system, and many ways of governing the world and papermaking were recorded, all of which were left by Liu Baiyi with vague memory.
In the end, only a few words were left, and the water can carry the boat and capsize the boat, remember.
At the age of thirty, Fusu succeeded to the throne and was called Qin II, and at the same time, the essence of the hundred schools of learning was made public for the first time, compiled into a book, the imperial examination system, and began a small-scale trial to recruit talents.
In the same year, there was news from Mobei, there was an immortal swordsman, a lone sword and roared, beheaded tens of thousands of Huns, fought the Huns alone, and then left a shocking sword mark to pick off his head, it is said that the peerless swordsman with three children.
......
"In the future, you have to go by yourself, the master can only accompany you here, go back. ”
At the edge of the vast desert, Liu Baiyi looked at the three children who had grown up a little melancholy.
"Wow...... Wow......"
"Master, you don't want us anymore?"
When Duo'er heard this, her mouth immediately collapsed and she began to cry.
"It's so big, why do you still cry so much. ”
Liu Baiyi was a little helpless, but there was also a trace of sadness in his eyes, and the same was true for the two brothers and sisters.
"I've left everything I should teach you to you, you have to come out of your own way after all, I've taken you through mountains and rivers all these years, don't you understand the meaning?"
There were three different long swords in front of him, all of which were peerless treasures, but it took him many days to cast, and they were repeatedly tempered with his own cold power, quenching the blade with cold blood, and almost able to condense people's blood like autumn water.
"These three are already the pinnacle of my skills, so you will name them yourself. ”
He gently wiped away the tears on Do'er's weeping face, and then divided the three swords among them.
"In the future, when you walk the world and encounter enemies, don't be soft, fight if you can, run if you can't fight, don't lose your life because of a moment of arrogance. ”
There was silence for a moment, but many words in my heart were originally only uttered like this.
With that, he slowly got up, turned and walked away, his body straight into the sea of sand.
"Cultivate well, reach the strongest, and cut through the void, that is the day we meet. ”
The people had already disappeared, but the sound echoed in the ears of a few people, and there were only three sad children left, holding the sword in their arms tightly.
......
Wind and sand, wind and sand.
And in this wind and sand, the thin figure of Liu Baiyi is walking slowly.
At this time, the bottleneck in his heart was only a little missing, but unfortunately he could not break through, and he always felt that something was missing.
Walking all the way, it was like losing his way, he really didn't know the direction, let alone where to go, this sand and dust was more like his confused heart.
This has been going on for a long time.
He couldn't remember how long he had walked, just silence and stride.
Until.
"Boom!"
A strange voice suddenly sounded and fell to his ears, very ordinary, but it gradually restored the look of his godless eyes.
When I looked at it, I saw that I had unknowingly arrived in a foreign country at this time.
And his body shook suddenly, just because there were countless statues carved on the exotic building in front of him, which was actually a Buddha statue.
On both sides of the street, there are countless ordinary people, monks, ascetics, step by step, how pious.
"Siddhartha, Buddha?"
Listening to the many noises in the city in the distance, Liu Baiyi slowly muttered two titles, and then the light in his eyes exploded.
"Shakyamuni. ”