In the coffin, lay a white-haired woman, thin and withered, like a mummy.
Because they had just seen the corpse again and again, even Tang Zhao thought she was dead for the first time, so they immediately followed the previous example and covered it with cloud silk satin and moved it aside. However, it was Xiang Yangzi who was the first to notice something was wrong and screamed out.
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Even though it was broken, Tang Zhao hardly noticed the signs of life, but trusted Xiang Yangzi, and immediately added another sword skill of "One day's plan lies in the morning".
After the sun shone in, the white-haired woman's skin seemed to have some luster, and it seemed that it was just because of the sun's rays.
Xiang Yangzi said anxiously: "If you can't do it, I'll do it -"
As he spoke, the flower jumped onto the white-haired person with its leaves and flowers, its roots wrapped around her body, and the flower disk was raised to face the sun.
Tang Zhao could feel that as it bathed in the sun, the vitality on its body continued to surge, and even the color of the flower disk became more beautiful, and that vitality flowed back from Xiang Yangzi's root system to the woman.
The other swordsmen were not as sensitive to life as Tang Zhao, but they could still see what it was doing, and they all showed gratitude. Ling Baoyu even said repeatedly: "Thank you, senior."
After a while, Xiang Yangzi climbed out of the coffin, no longer covered by the flowers and leaves, revealing the woman's face. Her whole person was completely different. Although she still looked old and weak, she already looked like a living person, and her chest was slightly swollen.
Ups and downs, because the cheeks are slightly plump, and the facial features can actually show a bit of the delicacy of youth.
Ling Baoyu stared at her and suddenly said: "Is this Amu?"
The other people looked carefully and were silent for a while, no one said anything to affirm or deny.
Finally, someone whispered: "Yes. It seems to be her." The others nodded silently.
Aqin couldn't believe it and said: "Sister Amu, how is it possible? She is only one year older than me..."
A gentle-looking female swordsman next to her said softly: "It's been more than a hundred years, Ah Qin."
Ah Qin burst into tears suddenly.
One hundred years have left indelible marks on everyone. Even if the faces of these swordsmen have not changed, how can the marks on their hearts be easily removed?
Ling Baoyu stepped forward and took Amu Heng out, placed her on a newly woven bed, and smeared her lips with water. Another swordsman came up to give her a breath of vitality, Ling Baoyu said: "I'll do it."
Xiang Yangzi said: "No, no, no, I've done all the supplements that need to be supplemented. Just prepare some soup for you. Don't waste your energy on this or that. It's troublesome to supplement too much and not supplement the deficiency."
Everyone respected her very much and immediately stopped. Ling Baoyu was left to take care of her while the others returned to the coffin.
Here Tang Zhao was still opening the coffins one by one. Besides Hao Jianxia, another male swordsman helped him open the coffin. The whole process was silent. After Amu's incident, everyone cheered up a little, and met a slightly intact man.
He carefully inspected his body one by one, hoping that another miracle would happen.
Miracles are miracles because they don't happen often.
The coffins were opened one by one, revealing old and new bones, all lifeless remains.
Tang Zhao also saw that most of them were carrying swords, and each sword was already dark, like scrap metal.
Obviously, these skeletons lying silently in the water were all swordsmen during their lifetimes. The prominent status of swordsmen in the mortal world was not enough to allow them to escape death, even if it was only for a "mere" hundred years.
A swordsman is really nothing in the face of life and death.
Although Ling Baoyu was taking care of the injured, she still kept looking into the coffin. Although she absolutely did not want to see the body of her companion, she wanted to confirm the traces of her eldest sister and second sister.
She didn't know whether she was looking forward to seeing their bodies or not.
In the end, Tang Zhao opened the last coffin and collected the last body.
After all, there will never be another lucky person.
All the bodies were lined up together and covered with cloud silk satin, like beds of soft quilts.
The identities of almost all of them were quickly confirmed, after all, their clothes and other relics were still in the coffins.
In fact, if Ling Baoyu was the only one here, she might not be able to recognize everyone based on the relics. After all, it has been a hundred years, and many trivial memories have been blurred. But the memories of other people have not been updated, so they naturally remember that they fought side by side before falling asleep.
partner.
The survivors held a small farewell ceremony. Tang Zhao and Xiang Yangzi were outsiders and did not participate. They only watched the ceremony from a distance. Tang Zhao did not want to get too close because it was really sad.
In the end, Ling Baoyu and the others cut off a piece of cloud and put all the remains in it, just like a cemetery, leaving it forever in a corner of Bai Yujing. The others put away the swords of the deceased and became Bai Yujing's storage again - even if they hoped that the brothers
Sisters, leave with dignity. A sword is a sword after all and cannot be wasted. These are the capital for future revenge.
Finally, all the swordsmen, including Ling Baoyu, expressed their gratitude to Tang Zhao and Xiang Yangzi, and repeatedly stated that Tang Zhao was Bai Yujing's benefactor, and that the remaining people in Bai Yujing should repay the favor. If they were asked to do anything, they would not refuse.
Tang Zhaoxun thanked him, and everyone began to use it to release the buildings of Bai Yujing hidden in the jar and rebuild the city.
This is a tedious task. It not only takes the building out of the jar and places it far away, but also puts back all the small ornaments one by one. Even the remaining flowers and plants need to be taken care of. It also needs to be cleaned inside and outside.
, deeply clean up the stubbornly condensed waste inside. After all, many buildings were directly transported from the shadow world into the jars, and there are still many waste fragments hidden in the corners, which require various means to completely eliminate.
In order to increase efficiency, everyone must do this separately.
Before everyone came, Ling Baoyu asked again: "Does anyone know where Your Highness is going? What's the news about eldest sister and second sister?"
Everyone shook their heads. Their experiences were almost the same. They just entered the coffin one after another. The two eldest sisters stood behind everyone, and His Highness presided over the coffin. None of them knew what happened next.
Ling Baoyu was extremely sad, but she could only suppress the pain and continue to sit in Bai Yujing.
She had a high position in Bai Yujing at that time, and now she has contributed to expelling the gangsters and rescuing everyone. No matter in name or in reality, she is the leader of everyone and must take responsibility.
Seeing how sad Ling Baoyu was, Tang Zhao hesitated and said nothing.
He was about to set up a building when he heard someone behind him say softly: "Master Tang."
When Tang Zhao turned around, he saw a woman in her thirties, with a medium build and a gentle expression standing behind her.
Ling Baoyu gave him a brief introduction to the names of these swordsmen. He remembered that this one was named Tan and said, "Senior Tan, what can I do?"
Tan Jianxia hurriedly said: "Senior, I don't dare to take this responsibility. With the kindness of the young master, I should call me my benefactor. But calling me back and forth like this is too harsh. How old am I? Don't call me Sister Tan."
That’s it.”
According to age, this Tan Swordsman would have been Tang Zhao's elder a hundred years ago. Recognizing his sister and brother was already a very low status. Tang Zhao also said a few times that he didn't dare, and then called "Sister Tan".
He said: "Just call me Tang Zhao. What's the matter with my sister?"
Tan Jianxia's voice was soft, a little more gentle than the black widow's charm, and said: "I just saw that you were hesitant to speak, but what is there that you are hiding? If it is inconvenient to say it openly, you might as well tell me quietly, and I will be more tactful.
Remind others not to wrong yourself, otherwise we will all feel uneasy."
Tang Zhao smiled sheepishly, feeling deeply that Sister Tan was considerate and said: "It's funny. Actually, I have two things I want to talk about. One is indeed my private matter. The other is because
I'm just making a wild guess, and I feel it's irresponsible to say so and it will only make everyone more troubled."
Tan Jianxia hurriedly said: "What's the personal matter? Please speak up. If we can help you with your matter, that would be great. We're afraid we can't help you."
Tang Zhao said: "It's okay, I just want to go home as soon as possible because I have something to do, but now..."
Tan Jianxia immediately said: "Of course you are the master. It is our duty to take care of Bai Yujing. You also have your own duties. Isn't it natural to do your duty? It is fate to be here today, and it is also our temporary separation.
Fate. Since fate is here, why worry about not meeting again. This Bai Yujing is always open to you, come whenever you want."
Tang Zhao nodded and said, "That's exactly what you said. I'll talk to Miss Ling later."
As he was talking, he saw someone opening a jar in the distance, revealing a tall building with a plaque on it that read:
"Zizailou".
Is this Zi Zai Building?
The legendary place where swordsmanship can be trained?
Tang Zhao remembered Xiang Yangzi's suggestion and took a few glances. Tan Swordsman immediately understood and said, "Xiaotang, are you still short of the last step to become a swordsman?"
Tang Zhao was startled, and Tan Swordsman then said: "If that's the case, my sister will introduce you to a good place, which is our Zizi Building. You will know if you try it. It is good for tempering the sword's heart. This Zizi Building was rescued by you.
, wouldn’t it be another fate to go shopping inside now?”
This was exactly what Tang Zhao wanted. Just as he was about to say politely before agreeing, Tan Swordsman had already grabbed him and went directly to Zizailou.
Here in Zizai Building, the male swordsman other than Hao Jianxia was cleaning up. Seeing Swordsman Tan coming, he said, "Sister Tan." His tone was very respectful. Obviously Swordsman Tan had a high status among swordsmen.
Tan Jianxia nodded and said, "Xiao Tu, is this Zi Zai Building easy to clean up?"
Tu Jianxia was a little strange and said: "Fortunately, I haven't opened it yet. It doesn't look damaged..."
Tan Jianxia said: "Let's take it slow, okay? I'm having a really hard time cleaning up Chunjun Tower. Can you help me?"
Tu Jianxia said cheerfully: "Okay. Sister Tan, what's wrong?" He immediately transferred the corresponding Ruyi silk to Tan Jianxia and went to Chunjun Tower.
Tang Zhao originally thought that Tan Jianxia would explicitly allow him to enter Zizai Building, but unexpectedly, he changed jobs with Tu Jianxia and said: "Sister Tan..."
Tan Swordsman whispered: "It doesn't matter, it's very easy to enter the Zizai Building. Just go in quietly. This is a little game introduced to you by my sister. You can walk for a few hours and come out without delaying your return home. If you tell everyone
Man, wouldn’t it be boring if everyone seriously invites you in, but it makes a big fuss?"
Tang Zhao understood what she meant, and the more he downplayed the idea of entering the Zizi Building, the less favor he would waste, and Tang Zhao would feel at ease. It would make Bai Yujing's serious remuneration look unattractive.
He became more and more grateful for Tan Swordsman's thoughtfulness and said softly: "Thank you, sister."
At that moment, Tan Swordsman said some things to note about the Zizi Building, and opened the door, allowing him to enter the legendary Zizi Building alone.