The mission of the Holy Fire of the Ming Cult to burn the heavens and exterminate the world is over, but there are not many cheers in the martial arts world, and the major forces are not overjoyed to defeat the Manichaean Cult of the West. People from various sects have been killed or injured in the attacks in the past few days.
Too many. It is an indisputable fact that several major forces suffered heavy casualties after this battle, and their vitality was severely damaged. The number of newcomers joining the Jianghu has been greatly reduced from the moment the Jianghu mission began. Among the newcomers who enter the Chaos Era every day, there are already many
Few people will choose to join several major forces, but they all defect to the sect to which Xitian Bliss belongs. In addition, the most people join is the sect with the reputation of Dugu Qiufeng, the sword god of the Three Realms.
Bu Fei Sword.
A large number of people were reborn during the Jianghu mission, so major towns and cities suddenly saw the flow of people coming and going from a few major forces. There was a situation where the major forces were sunset, and Jianghu was the only paradise in the world.
When Blood Blade was at the inn in Dali City, he saw the crowds of people coming and going outside the window. They were all wearing the costumes of the Shaolin Sect, Sword King Mountain, Zhongmo Holy Land, Tantric Sect, and Hundred Steps Flying Sword. He couldn't help but lament the past alliance. Guangming
In the first battle, he was one of the many masters who unfortunately died tragically at the hands of Yang Dingtian. He had no anger or complaints about this result. After hundreds of years of wandering in the world, Blood Blade has seen countless unlucky masters. In the past,
He has always been lucky, but this time, he was finally struck by bad luck.
There was a wine glass in front of the Purple Heart Man, but he was not in the mood to drink. Blood Blade, a good brother who had been a good brother for hundreds of years, was reborn. He was really in a bad mood. He had known many familiar people in the world for hundreds of years.
There are so many people whose names and appearances he has long forgotten. The number of old friends who can still remember that they are still rolling around in the world are very few and limited. "If you go to Tianmeng, Xiaojian will accept you, he
This man never cares about past grudges."
Blood Blade, who should have been in a bad mood, took the initiative to bring a cup from time to time and invited the Purple Heart people to drink with him. "Do you remember that I once retired from the world?"
"Remember." The Purple Heart man sighed. Not only was it Blood Blade, he also retired from the world many years ago, but the ending was not perfect. Endless avengers, harassers, and pursuers... finally forced him to
He was like this when he returned to the Jianghu, and Xue Daoren's experience was even worse, because his wife was not from the Jianghu, her martial arts was average, and she didn't have much self-protection ability. When Xue Daoren retired from the Jianghu, he was almost found.
The revengeful enemy was ruined, and it was also because of this that the Blood Blade, who had completely retired, would pull out the Blood Blade again and fight in the world again.
Before and after the opening of the Three Realms, a lot of things happened. The Purple Heart Man was reborn, and the Blood Blade was tired and tired. The two later accepted the invitation of the Tianji Sect and became one of the many unruly elders of the Tianji Sect. Unless there was something particularly big,
Otherwise, Blood Blade does not like to participate, and prefers to stay in the Tianji Faction, living a two-person world with Xiaoyun that never seems to get tired. The Purple Heart Man often laments that he and Blood Blade are lucky because they have both found a person.
The right partner. In hundreds of years of life in the world, I have seen countless lovers who separated and reunited, but not many who stayed together.
"Xiaoyun didn't say it before because he didn't want me to give up my hard-earned martial arts and was afraid of making the same mistakes again." Xue Daorian filled the glass with wine and smiled happily. "Now Xiaoyun asked me, after so many years, my former enemy
I’m no longer in the martial arts world a long time ago, and I haven’t made any new enemies in these years, so can I stop practicing martial arts?”
The Purple Heart man was silent. He understood Xiaoyun's words, and he also understood Xue Blade's mood. Yes, Xue Blade had stayed in Tianji Mountain for so many years. None of those people who were in the world before the opening of the Three Realms were still wandering in the world.
How many. Even if there is, if there is no deep hatred and time flies, they may not be able to remember who the Blood Blade is. Most people, let alone hundreds of years ago, even many people ten years ago, cannot remember how many people were there.
.The Tianji Sect’s years of cultivation have turned the former whirlpool of hatred into the peaceful lake it is today.
"What Xiaoyun said is not bad. You have been able to let go of the world a long time ago. It is a good thing to take this opportunity to leave the world completely!" The Purple Heart man picked up the wine glass and finally had a smile on his face. He was different from the Blood Blade.
His ambition is always on the verge of igniting, and living a quiet life in retirement will make him decadent, unable to find the meaning of existence, and the feeling of flowing blood. But he has no intention of persuading Blood Blade, because they are different people, and Blood Blade can
Letting go is a good thing. "Are you going to be a skilled person in the future?"
The two of them drank up the wine in their glasses. Xue DaoBian smiled brightly and nodded. He could let go of the world, and many people who have been in the world for many years can let go, because the world has lost its freshness.
, things in Jianghu have been experienced over and over again, and when they have to be experienced over and over again, what is left is only boredom, only boredom. Jianghulu once counted the data in Jianghu, divided into before the opening of the Three Realms and after the opening of the Three Realms.
Before the opening of the Three Realms, because the growth period of a master was very short, on average, one-third of those who quit the world after five years of entering the world, and two-fifths of those who quit after ten years... only one in a thousand people
Being able to wallow in the rivers and lakes for more than twenty years; after the opening of the Three Realms, because of the peace of the immortal world, it is common to wallow in the rivers and lakes for more than a hundred years. After the fall of the immortal world, the general situation of the rivers and lakes changed drastically, because the training period of the martial arts in the rivers and lakes became longer, and the martial arts practice reached the full level
It usually lasts ten to twenty years, and there are not many fights. It is very common for people to be able to survive in the world for more than twenty years.
The latest statistics of Jianghu records show that now more than 70% of those who have been in the Jianghu for more than thirty years, and less than 10% of those who have been in the Jianghu for more than fifty years. Entering and leaving the Jianghu are just ordinary.
Very common thing.
"There is no such thing as a feast that never ends. Brother Zixin, go and get busy! I am learning casting skills in Xixia. I will pass by and say hello when I have time. I will have a drink then. My blood knife has been donated to the Tianji Sect, and I will let the leader deliver it to the Tianji Sect according to the situation.
The right person." Xue Blade put down his wine glass and walked through the door... Behind the bright roof, Xue Blade's blood knife was found while counting the battlefield relics. Heizi was originally waiting to return it to Xue Blade. The Purple Heart man laughed loudly,
He stood up, and his majestic body jumped out of the window and landed on the street outside the inn. "Brother Blood Knife, goodbye!"
On the first floor of the inn, Xiaoyun in Xue DaoBian's arms looked at Xue DaoBian's resolute face with a smile. He stared at the door of the inn for a long time. He couldn't help but asked softly, "Big stupid cow, is my request right?"
Is it too much? After leaving the Jianghu, you will have nothing to do with the Zixin people..." After hundreds of years in the Jianghu, Xiaoyun is no longer the Amon of the past. She has heard a lot of words like goodbye and drinking, but
She knows that people in the arena and those outside the arena are like two different worlds, with very little necessary intersection because they live in different circles and do different things.
Outside the door of the inn, a dark purple figure came in with a snow-white song of the west wind. When he saw Xue Blade, Yiyun stopped, and a moment of inspection made him understand that Xue Blade had made the decision to leave the world.
"goodbye."
"goodbye."
As they passed each other, they didn't have much to say, and chattering was not suitable for them. Xiaoyun turned around, waved to Yiyun, and shouted, "Goodbye, Master!"
Yiyun has experienced too many such separations. Even in the past Yipintang, there were too many masters who suddenly got tired of the world one day and chose to quit. Before leaving, those people would say goodbye to Yiyun...
"Have they withdrawn from the arena?" Song of the West Wind has also experienced many similar situations. Some members of large task teams who have worked hard for a long time suddenly lose interest in the arena for various reasons. The most common ones are that they feel that they have to wait until they can get together.
Having a complete set of equipment was too far away, and going out to explore was destined to lead to nothing, so I gave away the equipment I had accumulated over decades of hard work to others, and chose to leave the world before I really entered the world.
"When they get tired of this road, most people will choose to find another one. Maybe they can find a truly suitable road." When saying this, Yiyun thought of the things she encountered shortly after entering the world.
That Blood Blade, that arrogant and high-spirited number one swordsman in the world... and the Blood Blade who refused to challenge him to a duel in Dali, who was running on the road with many sheepskins on his back...
Many years ago, I remember that there was a woman who always looked enviously at the peaceful time outside the arena, and then said to me, it would be great if we could do that too... But, many years later, she is still in the arena.
The private room was full, so Yiyun sat down in the hall indifferently. Not long after, a group of Tantric people came in, looked at the hall, and chose a table by the window. There were already diners on that table.
"After you finish eating, leave quickly. Don't stand in the latrine without pooping!"
The people at that table were a group of skilled craftsmen. If they had nothing else to say, they paid the bill, stood up and left. At this moment, at the table next to them, several people from the Northern Alliance Tianji Sect stood up angrily, drew their swords, and pointed them at the tantric sects.
The people shouted angrily, "Get out of here right now! How dare you act arrogantly in Dali City? Don't you know that Dali is the capital of the three major alliances?"
The hall was buzzing with people standing at seven or eight tables.
A table of people from the Demonic Holy Land, wearing black sect costumes, looked at the Tianji sect people with a sinister sneer, "Hey, the three major alliances? Is there anyone left in the three major alliances?"
Among the people at the Shaolin sect table, there was a ordained monk with a playful smile on his face and his hand touching his bald, shiny head: "Amitabha, monks don't like to fight, but what are the three major alliances, oh... three
Newcomers to the major league? Call them all. We, the monks, are not very capable, but it doesn’t matter how many newbies we fight.” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and play.
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