The raindrops dripping from the corners of his clothes were mixed with the color of blood. The heavy rain would wash away all traces of sin. Only the thunder from the dome kept roaring. The sky was faintly bright. The clouds and rain that were about to disperse seemed to witness his final moments.
The struggle.
Bai Jingnian clutched his broken arm, which was gradually losing consciousness, and ran on the unknown road ahead. There were no pursuers behind him. Jin Yiwei was always cautious in doing things, which meant that there would be new people blocking his way on the road he must pass.
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Bai Jingnian lay back and let the rain hit his face. The cold touch kept him awake.
Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Many memorable scenes flashed through Bai Jingnian's mind like a lantern. He calmed down, and instead of stopping, he accelerated his speed and rushed straight towards the figure.
go.
The only remaining left hand stretched out two fingers. Bai Jingnian pointed to the sword. The first sword cut through the rain curtain, the second sword condensed the frozen raindrops into a sword, and the third sword used his body to accompany the sword.
Fighting forward with thousands of swords and swords.
The last move of Cuixu’s sword technique——
"Heaven and earth are one light!"
The bright sword light lit up the dim vision. Thousands of swords were like infinite galaxies, everlasting and endless. This sword exhausted his lifelong swordsmanship.
When the sword light came to the front, the figure finally moved. She took off the mask on her face, revealing a world-famous face. The next moment, the sword in her hand was slowly unsheathed.
The nameless woman waved the nameless sword. Under her feet, the black and white Tai Chi diagram was slowly unfolding, and the true energy that penetrated the two poles gradually gathered in one place.
Bai Jingnian was suddenly startled: "Tai Chi Qing Ling Sword? How is that possible? Who are you!"
The woman didn't answer his question. The moment she drew her sword, a strange purple-black aura infected the Tai Chi diagram of Yun Sheng Ji. The black and white light that kept spinning suddenly shattered and turned into violent and ferocious swords.
The thorny fangs and indescribable twists are like the abyss of hell.
No - this is not the Tai Chi Qing Ling Sword! Could it be?!
Bai Jingnian was shocked. He gritted his teeth and tried to change his tactics: "You are Huangfu——"
Before he finished speaking, the purple demonic energy suddenly spread outward, rising like a monster with its bloody mouth, swallowing up Bai Jingnian in just an instant.
Huangfu Xiaoyuan sheathed her sword and put on her mask again. She walked past Bai Jingnian without stopping for a moment. With a faint cough, she slowly disappeared into the rain.
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Bai Jingnian still kept moving forward with his sword, but his steps became slower and slower. Finally, after he continued to walk ten steps forward, he fell to the ground with a plop, and only his throat was visible.
A blood hole opened in his heart and Dantian, and his surroundings soon turned into a pool of blood.
Not long after, many Jinyi guards rustled around. Leading them was Bian Guang. He knelt down to confirm that Bai Jingnian was no longer heard. After pondering for a moment, he said: "Ji Baihu is brave, the thief has already arrived."
Fu Zhu, let the brothers at the back pack up and retreat."
"As you command!"
Everyone responded and dispersed, leaving only Bai Jingnian's body in the rain. When the rain washed away the last trace of blood, the sky finally cleared up.
...
Snap.
On the stone platform in the courtyard, the chess piece held in the old man's hand suddenly slipped from his fingertips. He was stunned and thoughtful.
Another old man sitting opposite him who was playing chess with him was a little strange. He said: "What's wrong, senior brother? Is there something on your mind?"
"I just suddenly felt uneasy... It's okay. Let's end the game here. How about counting it as a draw?" The old man shook his head, picked up the chess pieces again, and put them back in the box.
These two people were Wudang leader Qi Yunzi and his junior brother, Wudang Grand Elder Shang Yangzi.
Seeing that Qi Yunzi had no intention of continuing to play chess, Shang Yangzi glanced at the situation on the chessboard and said with a stroke of his beard: "The situation is clear. If the senior brother refuses to give up the stone, fifty moves will be defeated. If the senior brother refuses to give up the position, he will lose."
, Fifty hands are still unable to save the day."
Qi Yunzi lowered his head and looked at the chess game, and said with a smile: "That's all, I won't fight with you, my heart is old, I don't have the momentum, the pieces, the momentum, I can't give up, I can't let it go, this game will definitely be defeated, junior brother
Your chess skills are indeed superb, but it was senior brother who lost."
But Shang Yangzi shook his head: "Senior brother, you did not lose in the chess game, but in your character. You have been decisive in your life, but how come you become indecisive when you are old?"
Qi Yunzi sighed slightly: "As people get older and have more things to worry about, they become timid. Junior brother, if you have anything to say, you can say it directly."
Shang Yangzi's eyes paused slightly and said: "The situation in the Jianghu is changing so fast now, far more rapidly than it was back then. I suspect... the wind direction in Jinyiwei has also changed, and Meng Yuan's thoughts may no longer be in the Jianghu.
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"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
Qi Yunzi's eyes were calm and he said calmly: "The Wudang Sect is in turbulent waves. It has always been like this."
"Senior brother said yes, but this time is different from the past."
Shang Yangzi looked solemn: "The junior Meng Yuan personally promoted, Beizhen Fusi Lu Hanjiang, we don't know his behavior and methods. He has been in the world for decades, but we have never heard of his name. This time
The human nature is terrible...it's worrying."
Qi Yunzi pondered, looked at Yangzi and said, "In that case, junior brother, is there any way to teach me?"
"Yes," Shang Yangzi pointed at the chessboard: "The solution lies in the chessboard."
"Throw it to death and then live," Qi Yunzi looked at the chessboard and asked, "Then, what is death and what is life?"
"Going against Jin Yiwei means death, but following the general trend of the world means life." Shang Yangzi said.
Qi Yunzi closed his eyes: "What is the general trend of the world?"
"Before, Meng Yuan dominated the entire world, but now this Lu Zhenfu has let the tiger return to the mountain. The general trend of the world has always been determined by the hand of the Jin Yiwei," Shang Yangzi said attentively: "The general trend of the world lies with that Lu Zhenfu."
"Junior brother's move is too risky and a bit extreme... We must first know what kind of talent he is." Qi Yunzi shook his head and said, "What do you think of this Five Sacred Mountains Conference?"
look."
"..."
Seeing that Qi Yunzi changed the topic, Shang Yangzi opened his mouth, but finally did not say anything. He paused and then said: "Hengshan Tianfeng wants to restore the glory of his ancestors. I'm afraid it's a bit fanciful. Five Mountains
After so many years of chaos, other factions are also wary of him... It's difficult."
"What about the other sects?" Qi Yunzi asked again.
After Shangyangzi thought for a moment, he slowly said: "Hengshan Shijiu Ning is content with the status quo, but he probably has no such intention. Songshan Yeming is so obsessed with swordsmanship that he doesn't even bother to pay attention to things in the sect. How can he covet the position of leader of the Five Mountains Alliance? As for Songshan Yeming,
Taishan Hao Bansheng... took over as the head of the family not long ago, and he lacks prestige, so even if he has the will, he may not be able to do so."
After listening to Shangyangzi enumerate the leaders of the five mountain sects, Qiyunzi asked again: "So, what about Huashan?"
"...It's hard to say," Shang Yangzi was silent for a long time, and finally gave an ambiguous answer: "Huashan has been dormant since the battle of Wandaomen six years ago. This high-profile comeback, Shang Jidao
I came prepared, and I'm afraid that bastard might have been taken advantage of, but fortunately I've moved south over the years, so it's not the worst case."
"That kid from Cangping...sigh."
Thinking of that disturbing disciple, Qi Yunzi had a rare look of helplessness on his face. He calmed down and said, "Is there any news from the north? Has he been found?"
"No," Shang Yangzi comforted, "but don't worry, senior brother, that bastard is still a bit clever and won't put himself in danger."