Night falls.

"Who!" the black shadow stood upright outside the curtain, unmoving.

A gust of wind blew the curtains, extinguished the candles, and plunged into darkness.

"Someone!" King Qin shouted. It was still eerily quiet.

A cold light flickered, hitting King Qin's chest.

A black shadow suddenly appeared within the curtain, revealing a grim look. King Qin realized that the cold light just now was actually shooting out of these eyes.

In the darkness, King Qin felt a sharp dagger stabbed into his chest. King Qin was shocked, and the shock was almost bursting in his chest.

Shocked, he clearly saw a face, a child's face, and a pair of eyes that were not supposed to belong to a child.

"Ahh

"Your Majesty!" the guards moved.

The candle flame was lit suddenly, and the surroundings were bright, and the King of Qin had just woken up, and the dark shadow had dissipated.

Those eyes are too deep. This morning, above the main hall, King Qin also saw the same pair of eyes.

The owner of those eyes could no longer appear in front of King Qin, and he couldn't even entangle with him in his dreams. A pair of dead eyes could not deter the King of Qin, but the child who had the same eyes as him, even in a dream, seemed to appear alive in front of the King of Qin, and the gaze was so sharp that he felt shocked.

A nightmare unexpectedly evoked the memories of King Qin. King Qin was shocked to realize that he had never realized that for nine years, the child who had been in front of him all the time had such a pair of eyes......

"Father!" In the middle of the desk, King Qin heard Tianming's childish call, and his originally deep face suddenly showed a warm look.

"Ming'er, aren't you sleeping?" King Qin looked at Tianming, as if he saw his dazzling tomorrow.

"The child is not tired, the child must accompany the father. The four-year-old Tianming staggered coquettishly towards King Qin and encircled King Qin's strong waist. At this moment, King Qin's heart has indescribable comfort, and there is also a warmth that will never be easily revealed. For a long, long time, King Qin had never felt so relaxed, and in an instant, he seemed to have forgotten that he was a king.

"Children grow up to be as great as their fathers. Tianming opened a pair of round eyes, and his eyes blinked and stared at King Qin. He didn't know what a king was, he only knew that the person in front of him was the greatest father in his heart.

"Does Ming'er think that Father is great?" King Qin smiled. Only at this moment can he so wantonly bloom a smile that a king does not often have.

The nurturing love over the years, as well as the love of the house and the care of Wu paid by Liji, have already given birth to a strong father-son relationship between King Qin and Tianming. Even though the cruel truth has told him that this son is the son of the enemy, the childish and innocent appearance always lingers.

With extremely contradictory and complicated feelings, King Qin missed the child Tianming, like a lone eagle licking a bleeding wound, painful and happy, unable to help himself.

Just as King Qin was intoxicated with warm memories, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes without warning, a pair of eyes that almost burst his chest, a pair of eyes that made him smile forever.

"Someone is coming, quickly pass the 'Wind Forest Volcano' to the temple!" King Qin shouted loudly, restoring the coldness that a king should have.

The King-

The ruler of the world.

Admired by 10,000 people.

A model of the strong.

Refuge for the weak.

"No mercy!" shouted the order, once again drawing a cruel line between his roles as a king and his father.

The low north wind was blocked from the city gates, whimpering and screaming.

In the wind of the dawn moon, the four cross-dressed men rode their horses and whips, and galloped towards the gate of Xianyang Palace like a gust of wind.

Walking to the city gate, the leader of the big man swept a token in his hand in front of the soldiers guarding the gate, and then passed through the city.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the four horses and four people had already gone far, but the mouth of Xie Sanbao, the soldier guarding the city, still refused to close.

"Oh my God!" Xie Sanbao, the soldier defending the city, opened his mouth wide and stared at the black dots that were gradually disappearing in the distance, and muttered, "Has anyone ever seen the 'Wind Forest Volcano' go out of the city together? Have you seen it, Wang Lai?"

The young soldier named Wang Lai yawned repeatedly: "Brother Sanbao, your jaw has dropped, what the hell is it in broad daylight?"

Xie Sanbao pinched his somewhat sore chin, glanced at him coldly, and said disdainfully, "I really don't know, I don't even know a few of them?" said him, revealing a gloomy expression, and said in a deep voice, "Have you ever seen a killing?"

Wang Lai patted the saber on his waist and said with a smile: "Who hasn't seen murder, aren't we just eating this bowl of rice?"

"Huh!" Xie Sanbao raised his head and said arrogantly, "There are many ways to kill people, have you ever seen this method - a few fingers are inserted into the back of your neck, twisted and lifted, and the whole human skin is peeled off at once. 」

At the turn of the day, Wang Lai shuddered violently.

Xie Sanbao said coldly, "Do you know what character is so ruthless?"

Wang Lai was stunned for a long time before shaking his head.

Xie Sanbao looked around, with a cold face, and said, "Double Hammer Mountain!"

"He's only the fourth in the Wind Forest Volcano. The kung fu of the other three masters, you can think for yourself. 」

Wang Lai only felt that his legs were weak when he heard this, and he almost knelt down.

Xie Sanbao approached Wang Lai's side, glanced at him meaningfully, and said in a low voice, "Do you know why that person was killed?"

"Why?" Wang Lai said in a trembling voice, "Why don't you just say it!"

Xie Sanbao looked at it again, then leaned into Wang Lai's ear, bit his ear and said, "Because, that person was so frightened that he peed his pants when the enemy was present. 」

"Looking at today's formation, it's more than enough to kill an entire army!" Wang Lai only felt a chill in his heart, and he was really a little anxious.

"It should be, go to the battlefield to kill the army!" Xie Sanbao raised his eyebrows.

"There was an assassin dead in the main hall, you should have known, right?" Xie Sanbao asked Wang Lai suddenly and mysteriously.

"Of course, such a big deal. I heard that there was a woman who died, and she was the concubine of the king, and she still had some unclear relationship with the dead assassin......" Wang Lai's voice became deeper and deeper.

"Don't die, can you say this kind of thing in broad daylight?" Xie Sanbao couldn't help but shudder.

The road is long, and it seems to go straight to the end of the world at a glance.

What is the end of the world? What kind of scenery awaits you there? Xiaoxing sleeps overnight, and never relaxes the trust of the deceased when it is dark and the sky is bright. The perseverance of the pace is only because of the concern of the deceased, and the compactness of time is to escape the pursuit of the outlaw.

Jing Tianming was already faltering. Han Shen said, "Tianming, are you tired, let's rest for a while, and then continue on our way, how about it?" Jing Tianming didn't respond, still walking forward by himself. Han Shen glanced at Fu Nian, sighed, and said in his heart: I am already so tired, let alone Tianming? It's just that this kid has suddenly undergone a great change, and his temperament is too stubborn, so he was speechless all the way.

At this moment, Tianming should have been the prince who was in the Qin Palace to enjoy a life of abundant food and clothing, this kind of upheaval and exile was not suitable for him, but the palace did not belong to him after all. To this day, he still doesn't understand why he has to be reduced to this, and it was his mother who asked him to leave. His father did not ask him to go, but he did not leave him alone.

At this time, Tianming's young heart really can't bear Del, and he has lost the care and protection of his parents overnight.

Han Shen and Fu Nian grabbed Tianming and looked around the tea shop, their tired expressions faintly revealing cautious vigilance.

On such a lonely and deserted path, there will actually be a simple tea shop, and the only three broken tables in it occupy the seat. Han Shen and Fu Nian took Jing Tianming's hand, walked into the tea shop, picked up a seat close to the inside and sat down, and there were two poor young men sitting at the adjacent table.

Fu Nian handed Tianming a hot biscuit, and he ate it slowly, although Han Shen also felt hungry, but the biscuit in his hand only took a bite, and it was difficult to swallow it anymore.

Two scholars on the side talked about it:

"I heard that the envoy sent by the Yan Kingdom turned out to be an assassin, and he brought General Fan's head and the map of Du Kang, and a dagger was rolled up in the map. 」

"Really, no wonder I saw a large number of searching troops in the city this morning. 」

"I guess some of my comrades have escaped!"

"What happened to the Assassins?"

"What else can this be, isn't it just death, a miserable death!"

"Isn't this for nothing?"

"Of course, I don't want to think about how easy it is to assassinate the king?"

"Alas, it's a pity that that man is so good and has become a pile of meat in the blink of an eye. 」

"After escaping the catastrophe without danger, the king ordered to immediately send troops to the Yan Kingdom. 」

"Then the prince of the Yan Kingdom, Dan, is really daring! isn't this just rushing to destroy his own country early?"

"Also, I heard from my friends who were guards in the city that a woman died, like a concubine, so what else does it have to do with the Assassins?"

Cold sweat broke out on Han Shen's forehead, but he didn't feel any more in his heart. He and Fu Nian glanced at each other, and both of them knew each other. Han Shen looked at Jing Tianming's childish face, and couldn't help but feel pity in his heart. He stretched out his hand and stroked Jing Tianming's face, and said slowly, "Tianming, if you are full, let's hurry as soon as possible." 」

Tianming only felt that Han Shen's palm was cold, he didn't know that the coolness coming from Han Shen's hand was coming from the bottom of his heart. The coolness there was enough to freeze the whole world in front of him. That kind of cold, but it is destined to be experienced by Jing Tianming sooner or later, and it will be doubly cold.

At the same moment, Gagnie rode his horse across the rocky slope.

The sun is like fire, and white clothes are better than snow. Water and fire are incompatible with dazzling dazzling.

Gai Nie heard the clanging of the sword on his back. He found himself missing Jing Ke. In his life, apart from his wife and daughter, there had never been a person who could make him so thoroughly cared for.

Yi Shui gushed, he stood in the crowd of people seeing off, and saw the desperate tears on his daughter Gailan's face, those tears seemed to have flowed into the bottom of his father's heart, stinging one after another. Gao gradually left the building and sang:

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!

In the tragic singing, there is no room for hesitation. That was the most heart-wrenching fulfillment.

When they parted, they didn't say anything, they had already said what they could say, and they had already entrusted what they should have entrusted.

He and Jing Ke were relatively silent, and each drank the cold wine in their hands. It's as if the stars are scattered.

A glass of wine is an agreement, an agreement that only the two of them know, a life and death agreement - on the banks of the Wujiang River, we will not see or disperse. For this reason, he went straight to Wujiang almost non-stop.

The vast water of the Wujiang River was rolling and churning, and his heart was rising and falling with the waves.

He looked forward to receiving Jing Ke, who had triumphed at the Wujiang River, and hoped that their agreement would be alive and dead. This is the heaviest hope......

On the banks of the Wujiang River. The water is vast and the rapids are rolling.

Gai Nie wipes the sword and washes. He saw his own reflection in the river, exhausted, lonely, and haggard.

I'm tired, he thought, I'm going back to my Zhao country. Turning his head to look, the twilight was setting in the distant mountains in the green, and the road was so long that there was no end in sight, and a lonely goose flew quietly closer, like an omen of unknown meaning, and flew away again.

In the middle of the river, a boat came belatedly.

He suddenly felt like an empty scabbard. It's empty, it's empty.

The ferryman smiled sneeringly: "Uncle, do you want to cross the river?"

Gagne glanced at him, he didn't like this man.

This captain has a pair of small eyes that are always dodging, obviously he has a horse face, but his chin is almost non-existent, and the smirk on his face seems to be improvised and forced.

The captain's eyes swept over Gai Nie's body.

"No matter how late it is, there won't be a boat to cross. He said diligently.

Gai Nie said gloomily, "Let's cross the river. Raise your sword and mutter: "They're already at the end?"

The reflected sword light suddenly stung his eyes and burned his heart.

The road is still far away, and the sun is already twilight.

Han Shen only felt as if there was an echo in his heart-

Big brother, please wait until this child grows up to tell him his life experience, I really don't want him to live with hatred at a young age, so please ask the eldest brother to hide everything from him for the time being-Han Shen couldn't help but remember Jing Ke's instructions before parting.

Han Shen couldn't help but sigh. How far is the eternal separation between heaven and man? How can he bring this child to his father's mother? He is a man of words, and he does not know how to explain a question that will never be answered.

Far away, a big piece of clear water, a big piece of reeds.

Jing Tianming's eyes couldn't help but light up, he turned his head, and Han Shen was jumping up from the ground.

"Dawn. Han Shen patted the dust off his body and said, "Shall we play a game of horseback riding?"

Without waiting for Jing Tianming to answer, Han Shen had already lifted him on his shoulders and swooped down on the large area of reeds like a whirlwind, startling ant colonies and water birds in the fluttering clothes. Fu Nian also performed footwork and followed.

The sound of the howling wind was faintly interspersed with the sound of galloping horses' hooves.

The thin air smelled of the bloody smell of killing.

In the sky, a sharp red light descending from the west cut a bloody mouth, waiting for an opportunity to devour the earth.

Suddenly, there was a cloud of dust behind them. Han Shen didn't look back and kept moving forward.

The end seemed to be not far ahead, and beyond the fluttering reeds, Han Shen had to chase desperately and move forward bravely, without looking back for a moment.

Jing Tianming couldn't help but turn his head, and when he saw someone following behind him, he couldn't help but let out a soft "ah".

The deafening sound of horses' hooves seemed to break the hearts of Han Shen and Fu Nian.

A tall and majestic horse poured out of the rolling yellow sand, and the knight on the horse was as steady as a mountain, and the huge double hammer in his hand was ready to be fired.

Han Shen and Fu Nian stopped, and what they had been avoiding finally happened. The chasing soldiers of the Qin State really came before Gai Nie responded, and it was the four masters of the Qin Palace who were famous in the Six Kingdoms - Fenglin Volcano.

Twin Hammer Mountain took the lead, cutting off their way, and said in a deep voice, "Where else do you want to escape?"

Before the words fell, the double hammer mountain swung with a double hammer, and the huge figure rose into the air like a giant eagle. In mid-air, the Twin Hammer Mountain had already transformed into a hammer shadow in the sky, completely enveloping the three of them.

Han Shen calmly steadied his footsteps, and immediately condensed his dantian, the long sword in his hand shook, and the sword flowers bloomed, stabbing towards the Twin Hammer Mountain flying in the air. With his left hand, he grabbed Jing Tianming's wrist and turned it slightly to protect him behind him. Han Shen's actions were completed in one go, and the momentum was like flowing water. With the "Sitting and Forgetting Mind Method", Fu Nian can only protect himself, but he can no longer take care of others.

Double hammer mountain double hammer shot, momentum like a rainbow. The swords and hammers intersected, and the sound was clear and long.

"Drink!" Twin Hammer Mountain let out a low roar, and the twin hammers unfolded, swirling around the sword body, stumbling on Han Shen's attack. Under Han Shen's sharp and fast sword, he no longer dared to rashly attack with the strength of one person, so he still guarded the gate first and waited for the opportunity.

Han Shen let out a long roar, and the long sword in his hand pointed, stabbed, slashed, slashed, and circled, changing thirteen quick swords in a row, with the intention of preemptively attacking and making the enemy master one less one. Unexpectedly, this Shuanghammer Mountain saw through his intentions and only defended but did not attack, making him unable to succeed for a while.

Han Shen saw that he couldn't fight for a long time, and his heart was anxious. I'm afraid that as soon as the other three come, it will be even more difficult for me to resist, and I will think hard about good strategies while fighting Twin Hammer Mountain. Suddenly, he had an idea, and the long sword brought up a cold glow, forcing away the Shuanghammer Mountain beside him, his body was like electricity, and he pulled Jing Tianming and Fu Nian to avoid the depths of the reeds.

Han Shen held Jing Tianming's hand tightly, chasing the finish line desperately as he did just now, and moved forward bravely. Behind them, the Twin Hammer Mountains approached them. Quickly leaning over, Han Shen and Fu Nian dragged Jing Tianming into a reed.

Now, the only thing they could do was pray that it would get dark soon, and this was their only chance to reach their destination with dawn. Tianming's little hand was wet and cold in Han Shen's palm, Han Shen glanced down at him, only to see him gritting his teeth and curling up tightly behind him. He was so weak, for some reason, Han Shen suddenly remembered the scene when he first met Jing Ke, when Jing Ke was still a diligent and persistent teenager, they drank pot after pot of wine among the flowers falling all over the ground, and that was the day they became friends who shared weal and woe. When adversity sees the truth, Jing Ke will solemnly entrust his flesh and blood to him before he dies. Han Shen really didn't know what kind of power made Jing Ke bear to give up the young and helpless child in front of him. He understood a little more that Li Ji was really helpless to let him leave the Qin Palace with the child. Suddenly, Han Shen regretted it a little, maybe it was really as Li Ji said, this child should belong to the Qin Palace. He suspected that he had single-handedly caused all the tragedies.

Thinking of this, Han Shen felt a pain in his heart, and secretly resolved that he would keep this innocent child no matter what.

The remnant sun was like blood, and the blood was so vivid, as if it had flowed down from the sky and seeped into Han Shen's eyes, blurring the direction of the end point. The water of the Wujiang River not far away flows quietly but rapidly. There was a dead silence in the reeds, and the verdant plants reeked of withering in the wind.

Jing Tianming suddenly coughed uncontrollably, the sound sounded like a string of thunder in the silence, and Fu Nian hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth. Almost at the same time, the reeds beside him made a sharp sound, and a pair of sledgehammers sprang out from the large cracked branches and leaves, slamming into Han Shen's back.

This pair of hammers came so suddenly. The twin hammers swept up a gust of wind, and Han Shen immediately turned around, and the double hammers swept past his eyes, and actually rushed towards the Tianming beside him. Han Shen almost couldn't think about it, he quickly moved his body, and the long sword was handed out at the same time - the cold sword light was suddenly engulfed in a huge black pressure, and the long sword in his hand was sandwiched between the hammers, but it had already fallen heavily on his chest, and he successfully blocked this heavy blow for Jing Tianming. It's so fast, the beginning is so abrupt, and the end is so abrupt. Han Shen only felt that his eyes suddenly fell into a silent darkness, and he was still holding Jing Tianming's hand in his hand, thinking to himself about the end point he was going to run.

Originally, with Han Shen's martial arts, he and Shuanghammer Mountain should be between Bozhong, but from the time of the fight to the moment of survival, he was only concerned about the safety of Tianming and Fu Nian, and he was deeply afraid that he would lose Tianming's figure if he was not careful, and bear the trust of the old man. Unexpectedly, he was so concerned because of this, and he was destined to bear this fatal blow. Han Shen heard the sound of the bones in his body shattering, and felt that his chest was under the weight of a thousand catties, and suddenly he was extremely sullen, and he couldn't breathe heavily, and then the qi and blood in his chest surged, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood rushed out like an arrow, splashing his face all over the Twin Hammer Mountain. At this moment, Han Shen's mind suddenly cleared up, and at this time, the long sword sandwiched between the Twin Hammer Mountains fell off, Han Shen scribbled his right hand and stabbed straight forward without pause, this sword was as fast as lightning, it was the last blow that Han Shen used all his strength.

In the fright, Shuanghammer Mountain only felt that a long sword pierced through the back of his heart from the front chest, and he was instantly stunned in place, and his originally sharp eyes suddenly dimmed. He never expected that Han Shen, who was seriously injured, would be able to fight back, and he could also deliver such a swift and heavy blow, dazzling his eyes and piercing his chest, he really didn't expect it. He stood upright as if he had taken root, motionless, with a smug and frightened smile on his face, indescribably gloomy and terrifying.

As soon as the "sonorous" sounded, the long sword fell to the ground, and Han Shen fell.

"Uncle Han—" Tianming came to his senses and jumped up and hugged Han Shen, crying loudly.

"Brother Han!" Fu Nian was also full of grief.

Outside the reeds, the sound of the mighty water of the Wujiang River can be faintly heard.

The wind carried a cry, which drew the black wind, the python whip forest, and the thunderbolt fire.

Python Whip Lin has always had a deep relationship with this fourth brother, and when he saw Shuanghammer Mountain die like this, his eyes were on fire. In a blink of an eye, he saw Fu Nian and Tianming, and shouted angrily, "Look at me killing you with one whip!" The python whip in his hand was raised, and he was about to pull it off on the head, and the tongue of fire was rushing.

"Ahh

But just when the python whip was about to fall, the python whip forest suddenly saw a rainbow-like electric light passing in front of him, brilliant and dazzling, and blocked the fatal whip.

The python whip forest is slightly signing. In the blue sky and white day, how can there be lightning in the sky? Before my mind turned, I already felt that something was different.

The sharp sword qi came from the face.

After all, Python Whip Lin was also a first-class master, and he was extremely sharp, and he immediately felt the murderous aura released from the electric light.

Who could it be that could use such a terrifying sword? In the panic, the python whip Lin didn't have time to think about it, let alone hit Jing Tianming, he rolled the python whip, blocking the sword light at the same time, his body retreated backwards.

The python whip forest's body shape cannot be said to be unhappy, but the sword light is faster. The python whip was handed out, only to hear a clear sound, the tiger's mouth shook violently, and suddenly felt that the python whip was extremely heavy, and he could no longer fly up and down as he wanted.

As soon as he lowered his head, Python Whip Lin found that there was a bright sword hilt on his chest, and there was a silver chain that was still slightly shaking.

The silver chain shook, and the long sword flew back upside down like a living thing, leaving the python whip forest with only an inch of wounds surging with blood and a body shattered by the sword qi.

"Ahh

When the Black Wind and the Thunderbolt Fire heard this, they asked in unison, "Who is it?"

The purple light was blazing, and the sword aura was soaring.

Large reeds rolled in the wind, and the slender branches and leaves were torn into pieces and flew all over the sky, and the sun was not seen within a hundred steps.

Between the sword qi, the light flashed in the black evil wind's brain, and he exclaimed, "Hundred steps flying sword!"

Among the swordsmen of the Six Kingdoms, the swordsmanship is so clever that it can hurt people a hundred steps away, and this is the only one.

Sure enough, between the large reeds rolling, I saw a person with a grim face and stride, it was Gai Nie!

Gai Nie appeared in time, and seeing that Han Shen was seriously injured, the python whip forest wanted to kill the old man and the child, so he immediately made a decision and used the "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" to kill the defenseless python whip forest in one fell swoop.

The four masters of the Qin Palace have fallen two in the blink of an eye. Under the enrage of the black wind and thunderbolt fire, the two swords joined forces to attack, and the attack was extremely fierce. Gai Nie let out a long roar, his tall and mighty figure, as dexterous as a tanuki, narrowly avoided the fierce attack of the two in a flash, and then the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, turning into dozens of sword lights, attacking the two of them.

The sound of gold and iron resonating sounded one after another, and under a round of fast swords, the black evil wind and thunderbolt fire staggered back to both sides, Gai Nie couldn't help but turn pale, one person with a single sword, against two first-class masters, even if the internal strength was profound, he was shocked by the power of the shock that exceeded a thousand jun, his mind was blank, and his eyes were black.

Thunderbolt Fire was clever and knew that this Gai Nie swordsmanship was the best in the world, and it would be difficult to win if he fought to the death. Seeing that Gai Nie attached great importance to the young man, he secretly planned to take the lead in killing the young man, and when Gai Nie's mind was scattered, the black evil wind could take advantage of the void. He immediately shouted, "Big brother, I will kill the son first to avenge my brothers. 」

Gai Nie was startled, he saw that the young man was not good at martial arts at all, and he was unable to resist the fierce attack of the thunderbolt fire, and on his side, the black evil wind was attacking like a fierce tiger pounced on a rabbit.

In the midst of the lightning, Gai Nie didn't have time to think about it, and the "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" roared out again.

Hearing the sound of the wind, Thunderbolt Fire looked back in shock, his eyes were dazzling silver, and he felt that it was full of overwhelming sword qi. He originally calculated that the eldest brother, the black evil wind, would definitely be restrained from the side, so that Gai Nie could not look back, so he let go of Jing Tianming without any scruples. Unexpectedly, Gai Nie completely disregarded his own safety, and still unleashed the deadliest "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" on him.

"When!"

One side is to go all out, and the other side is to resist in a hurry. The distance between them cannot be measured in the slightest.

The sword that Thunderbolt quickly withdrew shattered inch by inch. Before falling to the ground, he grabbed the snow-bright blade with both hands, and he would never let Gai Nie take back the flying sword that had penetrated deep into his chest and abdomen. That was the perfect and last chance he created for his eldest brother Black Evil Wind to kill a generation of swordsmanship master Gai Nie.

The black evil wind shouted wildly, and indeed lived up to the excellent opportunity that the third brother thunderbolt fire exchanged for his life, and the copper sword in his hand entered the sea like a poisonous dragon, stabbing into Gai Nie's body fiercely-

The sun had set, and a crimson cloud was flowing in the sky, like tragic blood. There was still the surging Wujiang River, and there were only two people standing there: the long sword was still in his hand, and the white robe and Xuanyi were still on his body. If it weren't for the countless broken leaves falling slowly, it would be as if nothing had happened in the reeds.

The long sword in Hei Evilfeng's hand was already deeply inserted into Gai Nie's abdomen, but his wrist hung down weakly, and his cold eyes stared at Gai Nie, staring at the "finger sword" that pierced his throat, and let out a long breath: "Good swordsmanship!"

As he spoke, the bones of his whole body made a crisp sound like popping beans, and then he fell on his back. The reeds are still rippling.

Gai Nie's eyes were like electricity, the two fingers of his right hand were together, and the flesh and blood of the "finger sword" were blurred. Suddenly, he staggered two steps, opened his mouth, and vomited all the blood on his chest. The dying blow of the Black Wind not only stabbed him in the abdomen, but also almost shattered his entire internal organs. If it weren't for the fact that he assassinated Black Evil Wind with his original "finger sword" at the last moment, he must have fallen at this time!

A sword is a thing, and it is at ease in people's hearts. Thunderbolt thought that the "flying sword" was Gai Nie's deadly weapon, but in fact, Gai Nie's martial arts had already reached the realm of "grass, trees, bamboo, and stones, all of which can be swords".

His two fingers are the most powerful sword!

"Uncle Han-" After experiencing this fierce battle, although he saw that the four masters of the Qin Palace had all fallen, Gai Nie was also injured a lot, and he was confused for a moment, and suddenly his spirit was lifted by the young man's frightened cry.

Barely suppressing the burning pain in his abdomen, Gai Nie straightened his back and walked quickly to Han Shen's side with Fu Nian's support.

Han Shen, who had already fallen into a dying state, seemed to know that he would definitely wait for Gai Nie, and his amazing willpower made him hold on to his last breath, until he felt Gai Nie approaching him, and only then with the only trace of breath he struggled to open his closed eyelids, and then trembled his hands and carefully took out the blood book and sword book entrusted to him by Jing Ke from his arms, "Child...... Jing Ke...... Want me to ...... Will his children ...... Entrusting it to you...... Please......" handed the blood book to Gai Nie, struggled to spit out a key sentence, and handed the sword book to Tianming, still not forgetting to carefully instruct: "This ...... Your father gave it to you...... Keep it away. 」

Han Shen finally looked at Gai Nie and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say another word...... Suddenly, he gasped, his eyes were still blazing, but he could no longer see any figures—Gai Nie, Tianming, Fu Nian, Jing Ke, and ...... Liji suddenly dissipated from Han Shen's mind. Really, too fast...... His smiling face seemed to tell that he had lived up to his brother's trust after all, and he had no regrets when he died.

Ten days later, the border of Yan Kingdom.

The stars and the moon shine. Gai Nie looked up at the bright moon in the sky, looking at the deceased people in the distance, his gloomy face looked pale and weak.

"Dad, Mr. Fu, it's time for us to go. Dad, can your body still hold it?"

Gagne turned his head.

The battle in the reeds seemed to have carved scars on Gagnie's body that were difficult to heal. But he never regretted it, and he knew that the endless hope was extended here.

In the moonlight, Gailan and Fu Nian held Tianming. Gailan was dressed in white like snow, his expression was poignant, and his thin figure exuded the aura of ice and snow condensation.

"Tianming, let's go!" Fu Nian took Tianming's hand.

Tianming was still speechless, and his persistent expression reminded Gailan of the first time he met Jing Ke, as if it was also under such an unquiet moonlight. Now, the scenery is still the same, and the people are all different, she no longer cries and has learned to be strong.

The moon was falling and the clouds were chaotic, the shadows of the mountains in the distance were heavy, and a dark river around him occasionally flashed a cold light.

The last wishes of the deceased and the trust of the martyrs, how can they live up to their high hopes?

The long night was speechless, and the love was not extinguished.

This is gone, the long road is long, the end of the world is zero, so the national garden is now safe?

Only the mountains and rivers are as eternal as ever, and they will not wake up after thousands of years.

Where is the place of return, and when will the day dawn?

There is only one answer - you can't stop, you can only keep moving forward.