Looking at Yi Shuihan's clear and transparent eyes, Feng Hua knew that what he said was from his heart. I just thought that this child has lived alone since he was sensible, how could he flatter him.

After a moment of silence, Feng Hua slowly raised his head: "Seeing the battle just now, do you have any understanding?"

Yi Shuihan pondered for a moment, and then said softly: "No matter if you encounter a dragon or an ant, you should go all out." ”

"That's all"

"Yes, that's all!"

"Swordsmanship learned?"

"Remembered. ”

"Good. Feng Hua looked at Yi Shuihan, with a look of appreciation in his eyes, no matter how calm his talent was, he was excellent. It's still a little bit that has always reassured Feng Hua. Youyou sighed, Feng Hua couldn't help but feel relieved, why did she think so much about it when she was about to leave.

After a moment of silence, Feng Hua whispered again: "Whether you agree with my theory or not, you must remember that the swordsman, the righteousness of cultivating heaven and earth, should be like a sword, standing up to the sky and the earth, and moving forward." ”

"It's a disciple, understand!" Yi Shuihan stepped forward and saluted as a disciple.

"Disciple?" Feng Hua looked back at Yi Shuihan, his eyes full of surprise, "When did I say I was going to accept you as an apprentice?"

"Teaching is a teacher, and my predecessors taught me swordsmanship and cultivation experience, which can help me avoid many detours on this long road of cultivation. With such good intentions, the disciple deserves it. Yi Shuihan straightened his clothes slightly and made another disciple salute.

"But I don't want to take you as an apprentice!" Feng Hua looked straight at Yi Shuihan, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Feeling the two cold rays in Feng Hua's eyes, Yi Shuihan knew that Feng Hua was not lying, he really didn't want to accept himself as an apprentice. Yi Shuihan didn't know that Feng Hua had ever wanted to kill him, but he could also feel that Feng Hua didn't particularly like him. Although Yi Shuihan knew that there must be some secrets in this, he didn't want to ask too many questions, and in his opinion, it was not necessary to have his consent to recognize someone as a master.

Feng Hua didn't want to dwell on this issue, he was afraid that if his heart was soft, he would really accept him, so he ignored Yi Shuihan as he spoke, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the battlefield.

"You and say that my yin and yang can't merge, is it a defect?"

"Yes!" Yi Shuihan nodded slightly, and walked with Feng Hua Sheng, with a contemplative expression in his eyes.

"Then you can give it a try. ”

"Yes!"

"If I do it later, maybe I'll be able to see..."

I don't know how long it took, but they were already on the edge of the Jedi battlefield. You can vaguely see the blue sky and the fiery red sun.

The warm sunlight, shining through the mist at the edges, shone on them, very warm and warm. Yi Shuihan looked up and felt the long-lost sunshine, with a smile in his eyes, where there is sunshine, it will make people feel refreshed.

Looking up at Feng Hua's back, he was still so lonely, lonely, and depressed. At this moment, Yi Shuihan suddenly stood on the spot, and he found that Feng Hua's figure showed signs of dissipation.

"Senior, you ......" Yi Shuihan was a little at a loss, he suddenly realized a serious problem, Feng Hua is now the body of the undead, the body of the undead cannot see the light, and those things with strong yang energy are his natural nemesis.

"What are you shouting, what are you yelling about?" Feng Hua glared at Yi Shuihan fiercely. Looking up at the sky with a smile, his eyes were full of fascination and yearning, and he whispered, "This sun is beautiful and warm, right?"

Yi Shuihan also looked up at the round sun in the sky, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little moist. His favorite sunshine on weekdays doesn't seem to be so warm anymore.

"Why?" Yi Shuihan couldn't figure it out, why did Feng Hua come out, didn't he know that he would die like this?

Feng Hua looked at the tears in the corners of Yi Shuihan's eyes, and his heart was soft for no reason, and he was a little moved. Slowly raised his hand and stroked Yi Shuihan's cheek, and said softly: "This is my life's pursuit!"

"A lifelong pursuit?" Yi Shuihan looked up at Feng Hua, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Yes, the pursuit of a lifetime!" Feng Hua nodded slightly, with a hint of remembrance in his eyes, "Since I was sensible, I was sent underground, and it was not until the day of the war with the demon clan that I saw the sun for the first time in the true sense, and that time, and then it became the last time." ”

Slowly raising his head, looking at the blue sky and the bright sun, the corner of Feng Hua's mouth showed a smile of excitement. It's like a three-year-old naughty boy finally getting his favorite candy

Looking down at Yi Shuihan's confused expression, Feng Hua reached out and handed over the long sword in his hand, "This slaughter sword has been with me for a lifetime like my child, and I will give it to you today." ”

"Tu ....." Yi Shuihan looked at Feng Hua, and a fine light flashed in his eyes. Sword Tu is heavier than imagined, cooler than imagined, and more beautiful than imagined.

Yi Shuihan is familiar with all kinds of books, and naturally has read the "Hundred Instruments of Renli", which is talked about by people all over the world. After the establishment of the people, the Wuzheng Xiaoyao Chamber of Commerce launched a set of hundred weapons spectrum, which recorded hundreds of weapons, known as the hundred weapons of the human race. There are thirty-six long swords in the hundred weapons spectrum, and all of them are the best divine weapons. But Yi Shuihan only liked three of them, namely "Tianming Sword Slaughter Eight Hundred Miles".

The thing is extremely good, and the woman is beautiful. Yi Shuihan likes Tianming, without too many reasons, it is entirely because Tianming is the first of the hundred instruments, and it is the supreme above the hundred instruments.

Sword Tu is ranked sixth on the list of 100 weapons, that is, the slaughter in the hands of Feng Hua, which is said to be a blue spar that inexplicably rushed out of the Dead Sea. Blue crystal was born, the world changed suddenly, and the yin and evil atmosphere covered the sky. But I don't know why there is such a powerful evil aura in this pure and transparent blue crystal. I think it was to devour all the lonely souls and wild ghosts who died in the Sea of Annihilation, otherwise how could there be such a great evil spirit. Yi Shuihan likes it because in his eyes, Tu is the most suitable for fighting. The whole sword is three feet seven inches long, and the net weight is thirty-six pounds and eight taels, neither long nor short, neither light nor heavy. The sword body is blue and dazzling, with eye-catching power, the soul hidden in the sword has a surprising power, and the sword is entangled with thousands of hearts and minds.

Eight hundred miles and hundreds of weapons ranked thirty-sixth, Yi Shuihan liked it more because of a story. According to legend, the master of 800 miles was a scholar, and he studied hard for ten years, just to obtain the position of the champion of the Dengke. After the imperial examination, he was originally in the middle, but he was calculated by the villain, and he only got a list and ranked second. Sitting alone in the Bangyan Mansion late at night, sad and silent. Early in the morning, the scholar took off all his clothes and abandoned his writings and martial arts. Walk out of the city to the east for six years and eight hundred miles, to the sea of silence. sat dry in front of the sea for three days, and stepped on the infant with a sword. The return journey is the same as 800 miles, walking for 12 years, and stepping on Nirvana. Asking for immortals has been asking for a total of 18 years, creating the most cultivation in the true realm. The number of people is 800 miles, and the number of swords is 800 miles, and the creation of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance "Eight Hundred Miles of Xudu".

Looking down at the sword that was grasped by Yi Shuihan in his hand, there was a rare hint of reluctance in Feng Hua's eyes, "There is also a sun crystal seed in this sword that I have cultivated for many years, you can use it to forcibly attract the true fire of the sun and cast the yang sword." In the future, if you have the ability, you will absorb it, and it will be of infinite use to you. ”

Yi Shuihan looked down at the sword in his hand, frowned slightly, raised his head slowly, and said softly: "Why is it called Tu?" This question he wanted to ask a long time ago, why does such a simple and elegant sword have such a murderous name.

Feng Hua looked at Yi Shuihan blankly, he didn't expect that when the sword passing was so important, Yi Shuihan would ask such a question. Looking down at the long sword, Feng Hua remembered that there had indeed been more than one person who had said that this was not good and inappropriate.

"It's a butcher, I'm a husband, we're butchers, what's wrong with that?" Feng Hua slowly looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart.

"Butcher ....."

Yi Shui Han looked at Feng Hua in a daze, for a long time, and shook his head gently, he did not agree with Feng Hua's butcher statement. Slowly lowered his head, his eyes fell on the slaughter sword in his hand again, Yi Shuihan really liked this slaughter sword, but he couldn't accept such a valuable gift from Feng Hua.

"What are you doing?" Looking at the Tu Jian that Yi Shuihan handed back, Feng Hua's eyes were full of shock, he couldn't believe that he would be rejected, the expression that Yi Shuihan liked just now didn't seem to be pretending.

Looking directly at Feng Hua, Yi Shui sighed faintly, "I like this sword very much, but I can't accept it anyway." ”

Feng Hua looked at Yi Shuihan with interest and said softly, "Why?"

Yi Shuihan looked at Feng Hua expressionlessly, and said with a hint of determination in his eyes: "You are unwilling to accept me and be your heir disciple, how can I accept such a valuable gift from you." ”

Looking at Yi Shuihan, Feng Hua's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Are you threatening me?"

"Threat ....."

Yi Shuihan's eyes widened in surprise, he looked up at Feng Hua, and just wanted to explain but choked up. Feng Hua ran out of oil at this time, and there was only one person around, although he didn't want to accept himself as a disciple, but he had no choice but to call himself, otherwise the inheritance would be lost.

Looking at Yi Shuihan's flustered expression, Feng Hua slowly regained his composure, knowing that Yi Shuihan didn't want to threaten him, he was silent for a moment, Feng Hua slowly lowered his head, looked at the Tu Sword in Yi Shuihan's hand, and said softly: "Tu This name, if you don't like it in the future, you can change it at will, just remember, don't let it down." I realize that you still have a long way to go, and there are still many responsibilities on your shoulders that you also need to shoulder. If one day you are cold and tired, don't be afraid, remember, I will turn into this endless sun shining on you, in order to expel your cold. ”

Looking at Feng Hua blankly, Yi Shuihan's face was full of gratitude, since he was born, no one had ever said such a thing to himself.

Putting away his nostalgic eyes, Feng Hua looked at the distant sky, and slowly opened his arms. Although he was about to die, his mood was extremely comfortable and excited at this time, and with one step, Feng Hua rushed out of this dead and silent battlefield, rushed to the clear blue sky, and rushed into the scorching sun that he had been longing for for so many years.

"Don't!"

Yi Shuihan roared angrily, looking at the wind birch who rushed out, Yi Shuihan's tears burst out of his eyes, he wanted to reach out and grab it, but found that it was too late.

It is easy to die generously, and it is difficult to be righteous calmly, looking at the smaller and smaller black spots in the sky, Yi Shuihan felt sad in his heart. Feng Hua, who gave everything for the human race, did he have to get such an end in the end?

A sword roar of "buzzing ......".

With the slaughter sword in his hand, he suddenly trembled violently, and Yi Shuihan sat down on the ground, raising his head and looking at the sky. The sun is shining, the wind is beautiful. Between heaven and earth, there is no longer the domineering figure holding the golden and red fire sword.

After sitting paralyzed for a long time, Yi Shuihan slowly stopped his tears, stood up, gently tidied up his clothes, and slowly knelt down, swaying to the sky.

Yi Shuihan knew that Hua couldn't come back, even if he cried dryly, he couldn't stop this Terran saint from thousands of years ago from plunging into the scorching sun he longed for.