Chapter 644 A national teacher is like a strong horse, afraid of being tamed by force
The setting sun is like blood, hanging in the distant wilderness.
The cold wind blows through the Yaoguan, and the worn-out flags roar.
On the bluestone wall, the dry and dark blood was covered with thick moss, and the worn armor and broken swords were scattered all over the ground, and the rippling white bones eroded in the dark corners.
Qin Jiu bent down and held a broken sword in his hand, as if he was experiencing something carefully. He opened his eyes and handed the sword to Gu Yusheng.
"There are 30,000 swords on earth, and the swords are different. You can feel them."
Gu Yusheng held the broken sword in his hand and carefully realized it.
After a few breaths, Gu Yusheng did not feel the strangeness of the sword except for the rust etched by time, because these swords themselves were made of mortal iron.
But Gu Yusheng knew that Mr. Qin had always taught him how to do things, and there must be deep meaning.
Gu Yusheng shook his head helplessly.
Go up silently and pick up the second sword, the third sword, the fourth sword...
There were many swords on the ground, and Qin Jiu put his hands in his sleeves, not disturbing Gu Yusheng.
It's getting dark.
Gu Yusheng had more and more broken swords in his hand, and he placed all the broken swords on the beacon tower.
He saluted the swords.
Instantly.
In the entire demon gate, fireflies light emerged from the dust. They were the heroes who once guarded this land. They did not have superb skills, only a brave heart to guard the demon gate.
They were mortals, holding mortal iron in their hands, and were silent in this blood-stained land.
Millions of heroic souls turned into fireflies, and the prairie fire burned like the bright stars, rising slowly.
The dark world.
The demon gate was once illuminated by the light again as the heroes had once guarded.
Two years ago.
Gu Yusheng washed his sword at the sword tomb, and his souls entered the cycle of reincarnation.
Half a year ago.
Gu Yusheng washed his sword in the deserted river, and his souls escaped from the void.
now.
Gu Yusheng washed his sword at the demon gate, and the soul of the mortal illuminated the world.
At this moment, Gu Yusheng truly understood the galaxy in the Futian Sword Art.
I have seen the brilliance of the heroic soul in the sky as smoke.
Gu Yusheng turned around and bowed to Qin Jiu.
"Master, I think I understand."
A gratified smile appeared on Qin Jiu's face.
Gu Yusheng's clean gaze would not lie. Qin Jiu did not ask Gu Yusheng what he had learned in detail, because he did not want Gu Yusheng to take the same path as his, and he was not even willing to replicate a certain journey.
"Disciple, from now on, you have truly walked out of your own swordsmanship. Although you have not been perfect, your future prospects are bound to be limited. I can no longer teach you how to learn swords."
"Master, I still have to learn sword from you. I have too many questions to solve your doubts."
"There are answers everywhere in life. Many times, just wait for the flowers to bloom."
Qin Jiu stretched out his hand to touch the broken demon gate, and his face shining by thousands of heroic spirits showed deep recollection. He turned around to look at Gu Yusheng, walked closer, and patted Gu Yusheng on the shoulder.
"In the past six months, we have gone from the Great Wilderness to Xizhou. This friendship between master and disciple has become the happiest time for teachers in the world. For the rest of your life, you have people you want to meet and the mountains you want to climb. You have a wish for teachers,
Let's separate here."
Gu Yusheng's body was in place, and he was speechless for a moment. He recalled the separation of Qingyunmen and reunion of thousands of mountains and rivers. He listened to the teachings day and night, but never thought that he would be separated again as before.
But this time.
Gu Yusheng stood straight, holding his hands in front of him, bowing and saluting.
Lower your head.
I couldn't lift it up for a long time.
Qin Jiu had already taken a few steps, but stopped again, with kindness: "Child, in life, there is more sorrow and less joy, gathering and separation are the norm, the relationship between you and my master and disciple has been settled, and you don't have to be bound in your heart, you are like
If a young eagle spreads its wings, there must be a vast sky, and there will be lovers in the world. If you stay with Angelica, you must not let down your youth."
When Qin Jiu said this, he took off the wine gourd around his waist and drank a sip of the strong wine.
With his hand, he swiped the demon clasp and a portal to Zhongzhou opened.
"Go, at your age, just when the world is in the midst of the world, I will send you a journey."
Gu Yusheng knelt down at the Yaoguan and kowtowed, saying, "Master, I will definitely not let down the name of the sword-carrying man."
Get up.
The boy walked through the portal opened by the sword.
Qin wine twists his beard and smiles.
Stand for a long time.
a long time.
A low and hoarse voice came from behind: "Qin Jiu, you have accepted a good apprentice, why don't you continue to keep it with you? With your ability, you can continue to teach him."
Qin Jiu turned around.
At the corner of the Yaoguan City Palace, the old man who was full of frost and dust was Lao Huang.
"Cough...cough!"
Qin Jiu was about to speak, but he coughed violently.
A bowl of rice wine was handed over.
Qin Jiu drank and took a breath, but Qin Jiu's face became older and whiter under the light and shadow of the lanterns carried by Lao Huang.
"I'm old, I don't have much leisure time."
Qin Jiu walked towards the wine shop, and her thin figure became more and more hunched in the wind and snow.
Huang You'an and Qin Jiu walked side by side on the Yaoguan Ancient Road, and the road was slow.
"Old Qin, I have been carrying a sword for a lifetime and walking in the darkest places on earth, but without the reputation of being aware of the world. Is it worth it?"
Qin Jiu walked a long way before answering: "The past was not worth it, but now it is worth it."
"What about me?"
Lao Huang stopped, the wild horse that had just tamed was waiting for him by the ancient road.
"I have no idea."
Qin Jiu shook his head.
Old Huang patted the strong body of the wild horse and said, "Look, this is my newly tamed horse, called Chiji, what do you think?"
"Can."
Qin Jiu walked forward with his hands behind his back, while Lao Huang rode on his horse.
At the beginning, they were parallel, but gradually, Lao Huang rode a horse faster and faster.
He gradually left Qin Jiu behind.
"Old Huang, where are you going?"
"I've been crazy for many years, but I'm still angry about the past. I'll ask them for an explanation. If I can't come back, the restaurant will be yours, go!"
Old Huang carried a long tassel gun and rode his horse into the world.
"Hey, Lao Huang, if you have any trouble finding my disciple to protect you."
Qin Jiu, who had always been a little sensible, stood at the door of the wine shop and shouted in the direction where the horse's hooves disappeared.
"I know you have a good disciple, stop talking!"
...
It's night.
A stunning shadow in Zhongzhou was like a sword, radiating across the sky like a brilliant one, heading straight to Jingting Mountain.
Holy Academy Ink Pool.
A great scholar opened his eyes and looked at the disturbed ink in the inkstone, took a breath of cold air, muttering to himself: "What a strong breath!"
The figure of the great scholar flashed and appeared in the teaching hall.
The great teacher Han Jusheng had already stood in front of the hall, and there were four teachers behind him, each of whom was solemn, as if facing a great enemy.
The great teacher Han Jusheng asked, "Fellow Daoist Lin, can the academy receive posts from all parties recently?"
"There has never been a famous man. This breath should be the sword immortal. Could it be the friend of the Changhe Dao of Bai Yujing?" Lin Daru pondered for a moment, "Do you want to arrange for the president of the Sixth Academy to greet him?"
"Let me go."
Han Jusheng walked forward.
But at this moment, the striking shadow floated to the academy, passed by the sea of clouds between the two mountains, and then disappeared.
The teachers in the teaching hall looked at each other.
Han Jusheng's expression was a bit embarrassing.
"The one who killed Longshan is back."
"Gu Yusheng?"
Behind him, a teacher looked disbelief.
"He...will he be a sword immortal?"
"It's Mr. Fifteen."
Han Jusheng walked towards the teaching hall with his hands behind his back, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.
At the same time.
In the Holy Academy, there were also many great scholars and practitioners who perceived the breath of passing through the sea of clouds and peeked at the direction of Zhanlong Mountain in the dark, with a complex expression.
The Mo family territory in Jingting Mountain was lying on the ground and being a horse for a baby. Mo Ping suddenly stood up. There was a slamming sound behind him. The baby who was still giggling just now suddenly burst into tears. Then a figure flashed, and suddenly a sudden slash.
Hit the heavy punch on the bridge of the nose of Mo Ping's railing.
Qu Lianghong, who used to be as wild as a horse, wore a hot dress and glared at him: "Is your ancestor outside? Look at how he threw his son..."
Mo Ping touched his nose on the railing and said with a smile: "He is back...I have been looking forward to this day."
"who?"
Qu Lianghong raised his eyebrows and then understood who Mo Pinglang was talking about. He couldn't help but be happy. She smiled and her son in her arms also giggled.
"Go to see you another day?"
Mo Pinglang nodded first, then was stunned: "What does it mean? When Gu Yusheng comes back, why are you happier than me with your son?"
"Friends, shouldn't you be happy?"
Don’t snatch your son from the railing, look carefully and then, breathing a sigh of relief, but you become unconfident.
"Liang Hong, do you think our son looks like me?"
Bang!
Smash it with one punch, don’t fly into the sky from the window with the railing.
"Don't lean on the railing, don't come back for me if you have any skills!"