Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Nine Stars Far Away
The dark purple sword blade cut the throat of the last person - when the blood spattered out, it was blocked by the slightly twisted sword body. The blood slid down the sword body. For a moment, no trace of it could stick to the sword...
The sword in the man's hand was still trying to swing it at Yiyun with all his strength.
Tears welled up in his eyes, not of sadness, but of humiliation. So, so hard... What a long time, many faces of beautiful women flashed through his mind one by one.
In the past, each of them had the possibility of holding hands, but in order to move forward and for the sake of martial arts, he forced himself to give up the thought of love, but resolutely picked up the weapon and resolutely continued the endless boring and boring journey.
Self-study.
The internal energy has been unable to be gathered, and the sword that has not yet been used has lost its power from the moment it was launched, and its speed has also dropped significantly. With such power, it is impossible to break through the body-protecting Qi of others, even a novice.
The body-protecting Qi may not be able to break through it. There is no doubt that this is a futile sword. Even a novice can easily avoid it.
However, the sword struck Yiyun's body...
The body-protecting Qi in Yiyun's body also disappeared at the same time, and this sword struck Yiyun's body.
The suit was slightly concave due to the force, but the sharp sword blade did not cause any damage to the suit.
Yiyun stared at the last enemy beside her with an expressionless face, blood spurting from her throat, and she was about to die, but she showed excitement because the sword could hit her.
More tears welled up in that man's eyes, and he smiled because of excitement. He was the last one. So far, so many people have died, so many people... but no one can touch Yiyun.
Even a single hair of hers was missing, but he did it. His weapon struck Yiyun's body, although it did not cause any damage.
"Why..." After smiling, his anger suddenly disappeared, but he was still full of unwillingness. He tried his best to ask this sentence. It was rare for people to be able to speak with their throats in their throats. He was about to die.
, this is his last question, and it is also the unwilling question in the minds of many corpses piled up in the hall not long ago. Why? Why do they work so hard, everyone works so hard, and the combined efforts of so many people, in exchange for
Is this the result? Because of the position? The combined efforts of so many people actually leave no room to struggle under the Yiyun Sword? No—it’s not fair!
The man's smile disappeared, and big tears streaked down his resolute face. He swore that this was the first time he had shed tears since he set foot in the world. He had no one else to ask, and he thought he could kill him for asking.
, killing many fellow disciples and enemies of the Incarnate Buddha and the Bodhisattva. Evil Buddha. Because he could not have hit this sword. It was just because Yiyun did not dodge; if it was to mock him in vain, he looked for it on Yiyun's face.
Not as proud as any winner. He felt that maybe this man was moved, and thus fulfilled the long-cherished wish of many people like him in this battle - even if he met him once. Even once, even once!
Yiyun looked expressionlessly as the man held the weapon feebly, sliding it down his shoulder and falling to the ground. But his eyes were still full of expectation and sorrow, staring at her unblinkingly.
He is dying, he knows, so he is more eager to get his response. Why not dodge? Because Yiyun knows that this man's sword cannot damage the Qianshan Shuiyun battle suit; why not dodge? Because Yiyun cannot dodge.
It doesn't matter if you dodge; why not dodge? Maybe there is an irrational reason at work...
"What you are bleeding is sweat, but what I am bleeding is blood." As Beiluo Zixiao Sword was slowly sheathed, Yiyun stared expressionlessly at the face of the last enemy whose eyes were gradually dimming, and who was about to die completely.
He is not afraid of seeing his opponent die because he has already overcome this inner demon barrier. "Would it be better?"
There was no reply, and it was impossible for the man to speak anymore. His eyes completely dimmed... But when he died, there was a strange smile on his face. Is that considered a response?
The Luohan Hall was littered with corpses. Except for the last person who was killed, there were no relatively complete corpses. The trauma of the enemies killed by the sword energy was too strong. This was the power of multiple sword energies. Directly using
The person killed by the sword can perfectly control his power without any unnecessary consumption of power.
The Arhat Hall was filled with a strong, bloody smell.
When Yiyun walked out of the Luohan Hall holding the scabbard, a waning moon hung high in the night sky, and the stars were dimly visible.
The lonely star in the far north shines particularly brightly.
Fomalhaut was originally a lonely and bright star.
Yiyun could see it when she was escaping or fighting in many wild places...
"Fomalhaut!" Zishan sat on the stone on the edge of the cliff, one of his legs dangling in the sky, his bright eyes staring at the lonely and bright star in the night sky with a happy smile.
Xiao Jian raised his head and looked up, and responded in a cold tone. "The Shaolin Sect's World-Reconciling Buddha and World-Reconciling Bodhisattva are close to being completely destroyed. He should continue to search for the reincarnation of Bodhidharma, the leader of the Shaolin Sect."
"Look at the stars!" Zi Shi pointed at Fomalhaut in the sky and pouted. Xiao Jian said nothing and sat cross-legged quietly, looking at the lone star in the sky. He had no interest in stars.
Apart from practicing martial arts to improve himself, he has no interest in other things. He does what he should do, what he must do, and that's all. Xiaojian also knows that Zishan likes to look at stars, because that star is the star that Yiyun likes to look at.
, Zishan said that when looking at Fomalhaut, it was like seeing Yiyun's figure somewhere on the earth, looking at the starry sky. Borrowing things to think of people, Zishan has this emotion and the need.
But Xiaojian didn't.
"You go." Looking at Zishan's profile looking at the night sky without blinking, Xiaojian once again brought up this topic. Many years ago, Xiaojian asked Zishan to leave the Sky Alliance and go to the Justice League. No.
Cun had told him more than once that Zishan was suffering from being caught between the Justice League and the Sky Alliance. Before the opening of the Three Realms, the most popular person in the Zixiao League was Zishan, and almost no one was willing to protect her.
, take care of her; after the opening of the Three Realms, many people did not say it publicly, but secretly cursed Zishan, thinking that she was a spy who betrayed countless interests of the Zixiao Alliance, while the post-ascension newcomers in the Tianmen League secretly speculated
Before the opening of the Three Realms, the Zixiao Alliance was able to create so many incredible results entirely because Zishan revealed too much information to Yiyun in private and betrayed the Tianmeng Alliance for personal affairs. Whenever the situation changed in the Immortal Realm period,
, Zishan's actions have always been the reason for many people to question and attack. Even if there is a little bit of connection, they will inevitably be questioned as a favoritism that ignores the interests of the Tianmeng and takes care of the Zixiao Sword Sect.
At that time, a large part of the reason why the Tianji Sect was able to become big was because they had grasped this point and used the advantages of Jianghu Lu to guide public opinion and make more people believe this.
Zishan has never told Xiaojian that she is tired, because she is Zishan. According to myths and legends, she should be able to do many things, and should be able to shoulder many things. She is the kind of person who is weak and relies on others for key things.
In fact, Zishan never does anything. Her weakness is always shown appropriately when it is innocuous.
Xiaojian has always been very aware of Zishan's fatigue, but he knows even better that Zishan can do it and do it well.
Wu Cun didn't doubt it, but Wu Cun said it.
"People are still human. No matter how strong Zishan is, even if the pressure she carries can never exceed her limit, compared with her life before the opening of the Three Realms, her life is indeed too tiring. You once said that you hope to make Zishan as much as possible
Worry less and spend more time doing your own things.”
Because of repeated persuasion, Zishan left the Tianmeng at Xiaojian's insistence when she questioned the opportunity due to pressure within the Tianmeng. However, after leaving the Tianmeng, she did not simply leave as she had no hope.
The Zixiao Sword Sect, on the contrary, went to the Tianji Sect and continued to make a lot of efforts to defeat the Tianji Sect.
, it fell completely in the end...
"Hehe, brother Huanghuang, don't say these words!" Zishan smiled happily, pointing at the stars in the sky with a bright smile. "Brother Huanghuang, does he know why Yiyun likes that star? Yiyun said that the star is very lonely,
Many people who know it will think so, but it may not think so itself. It is very sad to desire to get rid of loneliness because you don’t know what excitement is!”
Xiaojian was silent. He didn't want to say any more unnecessary words about this kind of problem, but he couldn't make Bu Cun stop talking about and urging Bu Cun. "I promised Bu Cun to persuade you once every three months."
The purple shirt failed, and she couldn't help laughing. She knew this even if Xiao Jian didn't say it, but when Xiao Jian said it like this, it seemed that his original persuasion was very insincere, as if he was completing a task that had to be completed without any emotion.
"I don't know, will my arrival disturb you two?" A figure stepped closer to the edge of the cliff. Neither Zishan nor Xiaojian were surprised, because they had already known about this person's approach. And they also knew,
This person is not here to do anything. "I have no ill intentions. I just want to have a heart-to-heart chat with these two people. You two should believe that unless you are a lunatic, you will not be stupid enough to challenge two legendary masters at the same time. What happened to me?"
He didn't even bring a weapon."
As the man spoke, he opened his robe to show his sincerity. The simple clothes, without any jewelry or extra items, showed no trace of carrying a vacuum bag.<>The dark purple sword.
The blade cut the throat of the last person - when the blood spattered out, it was blocked by the slightly twisted sword body, and the blood slid down the sword body. For a moment, no trace of it could stick to the sword.
The sword in the man's hand was still trying to swing it at Yiyun with all his strength.
Tears welled up in his eyes, not of sadness, but of humiliation. So, so hard... What a long time, many faces of beautiful women flashed through his mind one by one.
In the past, each of them had the possibility of holding hands, but in order to move forward and for the sake of martial arts, he forced himself to give up the thought of love, but resolutely picked up the weapon and resolutely continued the endless boring and boring journey.
Self-study.
The internal energy has been unable to be gathered, and the sword that has not yet been used has lost its power from the moment it was launched, and its speed has also dropped significantly. With such power, it is impossible to break through the body-protecting Qi of others, even a novice.
The body-protecting Qi may not be able to break through it. There is no doubt that this is a futile sword. Even a novice can easily avoid it.
However, the sword struck Yiyun's body...
The body-protecting Qi in Yiyun's body also disappeared at the same time, and this sword struck Yiyun's body.
The suit was slightly concave due to the force, but the sharp sword blade did not cause any damage to the suit.
Yiyun stared at the last enemy beside her with an expressionless face, blood spurting from her throat, and she was about to die, but she showed excitement because the sword could hit her.
More tears welled up in that man's eyes, and he smiled because of excitement. He was the last one. So far, so many people have died, so many people... but no one can touch Yiyun.
Even a hair. But, he did it, and his weapon struck Yiyun's body, although it did not cause any damage.
"Why..." After smiling, his anger suddenly disappeared, but he was still full of unwillingness and tried his best to ask this question. It is rare for people who can still speak with their throats in their throats. He is about to die.
, this is his last question. It is also the unwilling question in the hearts of many corpses piled up in the hall not long ago. Why? Why do they work so hard, everyone works so hard, and the combined efforts of so many people, in exchange for
Is this the result? Because of the position? The combined efforts of so many people actually leave no room to struggle under the Yiyun Sword? No—it’s not fair!
The man's smile disappeared. Big tears streaked down his resolute face. He swore that this was the first time he had shed tears since he set foot in the world. He had no one else to ask, and he thought he could kill him for asking.
, killing many fellow disciples and enemies of the Incarnate Buddha and the Bodhisattva, Evil Buddha. Because he could not have hit this sword. It was just because Yiyun did not dodge; if it was to mock him in vain, he looked for it on Yiyun's face.
Not as proud as any winner. He felt that maybe this man was moved, and thus fulfilled the long-cherished wish of many people like him in this battle - even if he met him once, even once, even once!
Yiyun looked expressionlessly as the man held the weapon feebly, sliding it down his shoulder and falling to the ground, but his eyes were still staring at her unblinkingly, full of expectation and sorrow.
He is dying, he knows, so he is more eager to get his response. Why not dodge? Because Yiyun knows that this man's sword cannot damage the Qianshan Shuiyun battle suit; why not dodge? Because Yiyun cannot dodge.
It doesn't matter if you dodge; why not dodge? Maybe there is an irrational reason at work...
"What you are bleeding is sweat, but what I am bleeding is blood." As Beiluo Zixiao Sword was slowly sheathed, Yiyun stared expressionlessly at the face of the last enemy whose eyes were gradually dimming, and who was about to die completely.
He is not afraid of seeing his opponent die because he has already overcome this inner demon barrier. "Would it be better?"
There was no reply, and it was impossible for the man to speak anymore. His eyes completely dimmed... But when he died, there was a strange smile on his face. Is that considered a response?
The Luohan Hall was littered with corpses. Except for the last person who was killed, there were no relatively complete corpses. The trauma of the enemies killed by the sword energy was too strong. This was the power of multiple sword energies. Directly using
The person killed by the sword can perfectly control his power without any unnecessary consumption of power.
The Arhat Hall was filled with a strong, bloody smell.
When Yiyun walked out of the Luohan Hall holding the scabbard, a waning moon hung high in the night sky, and the stars were dimly visible.
The lonely star in the far north shines particularly brightly.
Fomalhaut was originally a lonely and bright star.
Yiyun could see it when she was escaping or fighting in many wild places...
"Fomalhaut!" Zishan sat on the stone on the edge of the cliff, one of his legs dangling in the sky, his bright eyes staring at the lonely and bright star in the night sky with a happy smile.
Xiao Jian raised his head and looked up, and responded in a cold tone. "The Shaolin Sect's World-Reconciling Buddha and World-Reconciling Bodhisattva are close to being completely destroyed. He should continue to search for the reincarnation of Bodhidharma, the leader of the Shaolin Sect."
"Look at the stars!" Zi Shi pointed at Fomalhaut in the sky and pouted. Xiao Jian said nothing and sat cross-legged quietly, looking at the lone star in the sky. He had no interest in stars.
Apart from practicing martial arts to improve himself, he has no interest in other things. He does what he should do, what he must do, and that's all. Xiaojian also knows that Zishan likes to look at stars, because that star is the star that Yiyun likes to look at.
, Zishan said that when looking at Fomalhaut, it was like seeing Yiyun's figure somewhere on the earth, looking at the starry sky. Borrowing things to think of people, Zishan has this emotion and the need.
But Xiaojian didn't.
"You go." Looking at Zishan's profile looking at the night sky without blinking, Xiaojian once again brought up this topic. Many years ago, Xiaojian asked Zishan to leave the Sky Alliance and go to the Justice League. No.
Cun had told him more than once that Zishan was suffering from being caught between the Justice League and the Sky Alliance. Before the opening of the Three Realms, the most popular person in the Zixiao League was Zishan, and almost no one was willing to protect her.
, take care of her; after the opening of the Three Realms, many people did not say it publicly, but secretly cursed Zishan, thinking that she was a spy who betrayed countless interests of the Zixiao Alliance, while the post-ascension newcomers in the Tianmen League secretly speculated
Before the opening of the Three Realms, the Zixiao Alliance was able to create so many incredible results entirely because Zishan revealed too much information to Yiyun in private and betrayed the Tianmeng Alliance for personal affairs. Whenever the situation changed in the Immortal Realm period,
, Zishan's actions have always been the reason for many people to question and attack. Even if there is a little bit of connection, they will inevitably be questioned as a favoritism that ignores the interests of the Tianmeng and takes care of the Zixiao Sword Sect.
At that time, a large part of the reason why the Tianji Sect was able to become big was because they had grasped this point and used the advantages of Jianghu Lu to guide public opinion and make more people believe this.
Zishan has never told Xiaojian that she is tired, because she is Zishan. According to myths and legends, she should be able to do many things, and should be able to shoulder many things. She is the kind of person who is weak and relies on others for key things.
In fact, Zishan never does anything. Her weakness is always shown appropriately when it is innocuous.
Xiaojian has always been very aware of Zishan's fatigue, but he knows even better that Zishan can do it and do it well.
Wu Cun didn't doubt it, but Wu Cun said it.
"People are still human. No matter how strong Zishan is, even if the pressure she carries can never exceed her limit, compared with her life before the opening of the Three Realms, her life is indeed too tiring. You once said that you hope to make Zishan as much as possible
Worry less and spend more time doing your own things.”
Because of repeated persuasion, Zishan left the Tianmeng at Xiaojian's insistence when she questioned the opportunity due to pressure within the Tianmeng. However, after leaving the Tianmeng, she did not simply leave as she had no hope.
The Zixiao Sword Sect, on the contrary, went to the Tianji Sect and continued to make a lot of efforts to defeat the Tianji Sect.
, it fell completely in the end...
"Hehe, brother Huanghuang, don't say these words!" Zishan smiled happily, pointing at the stars in the sky with a bright smile. "Brother Huanghuang, does he know why Yiyun likes that star? Yiyun said that the star is very lonely,
Many people who know it will think so, but it may not think so itself. It is very sad to desire to get rid of loneliness because you don’t know what excitement is!”
Xiaojian was silent. He didn't want to say any more unnecessary words about this kind of problem, but he couldn't make Bu Cun stop talking about and urging Bu Cun. "I promised Bu Cun to persuade you once every three months."
The purple shirt failed, and she couldn't help laughing. She knew this even if Xiao Jian didn't say it, but when Xiao Jian said it like this, it seemed that his original persuasion was very insincere, as if he was completing a task that had to be completed without any emotion.
"I don't know, will my arrival disturb you two?" A figure stepped closer to the edge of the cliff. Neither Zishan nor Xiaojian were surprised, because they had already known about this person's approach. And they also knew,
This person is not here to do anything. "I have no ill intentions. I just want to have a heart-to-heart chat with these two people. You two should believe that unless you are a lunatic, you will not be stupid enough to challenge two legendary masters at the same time. What happened to me?"
He didn't even bring a weapon."
As the man spoke, he opened his robe to show his sincerity. Even in his simple clothes, without any jewelry or extra items, there was no trace of the vacuum bag he was carrying.
