Assassin He Chunxia

Chapter 91 The End of the Sky

Outside the Northwest Sea, in the corner of the Great Wilderness, there are mountains that do not fit together.

There is a climbing ladder on Buzhou Mountain, which is said to have a total of 99 steps.When you step forward [-] steps and climb the ladder, you can cross the end of the sky, step on the galaxy, and step into the fairyland.

In front of Zhang Zhou Porridge, this is the way to ascend to immortality.

He squinted, yawned, took a few steps closer, turned around, sat on the first long step, laid the Su Xue sword under his head, and looked at the sky quietly.

The sky is clear and the weather is perfect for sunbathing.

It has been a month since he arrived at Buzhou Mountain, and he has been waiting for this month.

Wait for someone.

kill someone.

In his boredom, he took off the bong from his calf and silently took out the last small piece of Fushou ointment.

The moment the flames rose, the world suddenly became noisy.

The world is prosperous, the small buildings are raining at night, the lights are on cruise ships, and it is New Year's Eve again.

Zhang Zhouzhu suddenly laughed. He reached out and squeezed a pair of small tiger-toed shoes hanging around his neck. His wife beside him quietly raised her eyes and watched the fireworks fall from the sky with him.

"I remember, a long time ago, in the capital, we also watched fireworks like this." His wife said suddenly.

Zhang Zhouzhou nodded, "20 years, so fast."

"I'm going to get married after the old age." His wife took a naughty boy who was clamoring for him off his back and held his little hand, "Xi'er, my darling, I'm tired, let's go by myself." Turning her head to look at Zhang Zhou again Porridge, "Anyway, we'll go after the wedding."

"Hmph, what to do. Brat, I didn't inherit any of my ingenuity." Zhang Zhouzhu sighed, "Fortunately, like his father back then, he was a peach blossom, romantic and suave, and so many beautiful girls like it. I too Let me tell you directly, our daughter-in-law is not strong enough, and there will be more times when this stinky boy marries a concubine."

"Heh." His wife looked at him with a smile, "Some words, the first time I heard them, they were quite new."

"I'm not because Madam is so powerful. I'm in the midst of thousands of flowers, and the leaves don't dare to touch my body. How can I say this?

His wife just smiled and looked at him quietly, with tears in her eyes.

Zhang Zhou Porridge was suddenly kicked on his calf, causing some pain. He sniffled and woke up.

In a daze, I saw a very familiar figure sitting down beside me, lying on the long steps with me and basking in the sun.

"How did you get this?"

Zhang Zhouporg smiled, "There are a lot of troubles, I smoke a little bit every day, I'm used to it."

"you're old."

"Oh, I'm clearly in full bloom at my age." Zhang Zhoucong grew a beard and wrinkles on his forehead. He turned to look at the handsome young woman in front of him, just as he remembered, nothing changed. , "It's Senior Sister, you have only changed a little over the years."

"Which point?"

"It looks a little better."

The two looked at each other and laughed together.

The laughter gradually dissipated, He Chun Xia turned his head and looked up at the sky, "Is your family settled?"

"Yeah." Zhang Zhouzhu nodded, and turned his head to look at the sky, "Hello, Madam, Xi'er, the one I gave birth to recently is really naughty. Boss, something that is useless has made the girl's belly bigger. , almost didn't ruin the family's reputation. Now it's time to marry the girl. But the stinky boy is quite good at reckoning. In this life, the family can't be poor, and the incense of the Zhang family can barely be handed over to him."

He Chun Xia silently listened to Zhang Zhou Porridge's parents, and suddenly sneered.

"Haha, Senior Sister, am I still as talkative as I used to be?"

"Well. 20 years, it's like a dream." He Chunxia sighed, "By the way, I remember that you have been having nightmares since we left Nanjing with Wu Makun. After all these years, you still have nightmares ?"

"Do it, do it every day." Zhang Zhouzhou smiled, "It seems that someone is repeating my life countless times, from the age of 17 to my death. The things I experienced have also changed, as if doing Different things will lead to different results, and then it seems that I make such and such different decisions, walk such and such different paths, and see such and such different scenery.”

Zhang Zhoucong continued to speak, "Some dreams are really interesting. For example, after I arrived in the capital, I found a blacksmith named Sun Ruhu, who came up with all kinds of advanced firearms, anti-equipment sniper rifles, the same power as cannons, and they shot directly. I killed Yu Ziqi, but I was hunted down by the imperial court and died tragically under the knife. Another time I started as a little Jinyiwei, worked hard, and was cruel and ruthless. A glass of poisoned wine killed me. Tsk tsk tsk, haha, it doesn't seem like something I can do."

"It's just some ethereal dreams." He Chun Xia stood up silently, "It's nice to be able to catch up with you when I come here."

Zhang Zhouzhu looked up at her with a smile. She brought a large sword box and stood aside. He recognized every hilt and every sword exposed at the top of the sword box.

Everlasting hate, autumn water, broken clouds, black jade, foggy mountains, secluded moon.

There was a space left in the sword box.

"You shouldn't have come." He Chunxia looked at him quietly, turned his hands behind his back, and did not reach out to take the sword.

"I am the Sword Master Su Xue now, and there are also famous names in the arena, okay?" Zhang Zhouzhu sighed and smiled, "Senior sister, I am here to kill you."

He Chunxia just shook his head.

"Do it when you know you can't do it, you have no regrets in this life." Zhang Zhouzhu also got up and put his hand on the hilt of Su Xue's sword, "Senior sister, don't go any further."

"To see the light, someone has to stand in the darkness." He Chun Xia smiled, "Let you live and go."

Zhang Zhouporg just shook his head, neither of the two retreated. During the confrontation, his face flushed a little bit.

He Chun Xia scoffed, "I know you talk a lot, so let's go."

"Haha." Zhang Zhouzhu breathed a sigh of relief, "This is the last chapter of my life. In fact, I have seen this ending. It is very beautiful. Compared with other ways of dying, dying under the sword of Senior Sister, I feel not bad."

"Senior sister, in countless dreams of one kind or another, I walked all kinds of different roads and looked at all kinds of different scenery. In these countless different lives, I clearly remember that only One thing has never changed."

"Sister."

"I loved you to the end of my life."

The two looked at each other and looked at each other for a long time.

He Chun Xia suddenly smiled and said, "You're all old, and you're still stupid, look at your sword."

"Where is it? The brothers on the rivers and lakes all think that I am very smart." Zhang Zhoucong drew his sword, and Su Xue's long sword stood quietly and obliquely in front of him. , an inch forward.

"Strength on the tip of the sword, not bad." He Chun Xia nodded, "The world's peerless swordsmen have all died under my hands, and now you can be regarded as a leader in the swordsmanship."

Zhang Zhouporg smiled, and in the next instant, his figure burst out, and a silver light passed by.

He Chunxia just quietly put his hands behind his back and looked at him, his eyes dyed blood red.

The silver light was only one foot away from her, and she could no longer move forward.

With a flick of the silver light, it was divided into six paths. Zhang Zhoucong swung and twisted, walking backwards, and the sword in his hand turned into six, guarding the whole body.

Six long swords of various types were suspended in the air, but they moved unhurriedly, symbolically slashing and stabbing. Even so, the tricky attack from multiple angles still made it difficult for Zhang Zhoucong to parry.

He Chun Xia raised her hand, Chang Ren gently slid into her hand, and the moment she clenched the hilt of the sword, she made progress, leaned over, and drew out the sword, all in one go.

Zhang Zhoucong slowly stepped back, groped his hands backwards, helped him to the long steps, sat down slowly, lay down, and looked up at the sky.

The long hatred passed through his heart, standing in his heart.

He couldn't hold the Su Xue Sword any longer, and the whole life he had experienced flashed in his mind like a fleeting sight.

He Chun Xia stepped forward to pick up the Su Xue sword, stretched out a finger, swiped the blade with the belly of his finger, and pulled out a long line of blood. The hot blood did not drip down the sword, but seeped into Su Xue. in the sword.Let go, the Su Xue sword stopped in the air the moment it fell, and flew into the sword box with the other five long swords.

He Chunxia closed her eyes and opened them again. The blood in her eyes faded. She looked at Zhang Zhouporridge and sighed.

"In your ethereal dreams."

"Very few, Senior Sister, I have been unable to catch up with you."

"pity."

"pity."

Zhang Zhouporg lowered his eyes and smiled, the whole person slowly became powerless and fell into a dream that he would never wake up again.

He Chunxia stretched out his hand and supported the hilt of the Sword of Changshen, Zhang Zhoucong opened his eyes, and a wisp of light blue smoke floated out from his body, entangling the Sword of Changshen, waving upward a little bit, and slowly disappearing.

He Chunxia raised her head, and in front of her was a long ladder with nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps. She would climb up the ladder and cross the end of the sky.

The Sword of Eternal Grief flew into the sword box, and He Chun Xia took the first step by carrying the sword box on his back.

Every step she took was extremely heavy.

If you don't look back, go on without looking back.

　The first chapter is from "The Classic of Mountains and Seas. The Great Wild West".

　　
　
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