Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 129
"However, he died after all."

The middle-aged man in white murmured in a low voice.

It has been 300 years, but in his mind, he still often thinks of that scene, and every time it hurts his heart.

time shift.

300 years ago, the capital of the state of Jin.

The master of Piaoxue Peak was dressed in white, but his body was staggering and his body was covered in blood.

The owner of Piaoxue Peak, who has a cleanliness habit, has always been so dusty, but now he has turned into a blood man.

"Cough cough cough."

He coughed violently a few times, and the blood couldn't stop spilling out.

"sorry Sorry sorry!"

Duke Wen of Jin rushed up, hugging the body of the peak master of Piaoxue Peak tightly, weeping uncontrollably.

When he was a child, Duke Wen of Jin was a disciple of the clan of the Jin Kingdom with great ambitions.

The master of Piaoxue Peak is still a quack, but he has already shown his true colors.

Jin Wengong said: "The feudal lords ruled Kyushu, the world is in constant war, the sects control the land, and the state's government orders are not clear, so that the people are miserable and the people are not able to live."

"If I am in charge of the Jin Kingdom, I will definitely make the Jin Kingdom the most powerful country in the world, and then wipe out the sects of Kyushu who have ceded their territories and established themselves."

At that time, Jin Wengong's words were still childish.

The master of Piaoxue Peak said: "In the future, I will become the guardian of the Jin Kingdom and help you to calm the world and include Kyushu."

He made the first promise in his life and kept it for hundreds of years.

They met each other, knew each other, cited them as confidants, and talked about Taoism.

It was a beautiful and unforgettable memory.

Jin Wengong later became the king of Jin, and the two are still best friends, good enough to die for each other.

Duke Wen of Jin has great talent and general strategy. He has been in power for more than [-] years to develop internal affairs, reorganize armaments, annex weak and small princes around him, and fulfill his youthful ambitions.

The state of Jin finally became the most powerful country in the world.

But the master of Piaoxue Peak has disappeared for a long, long time.

However, Jin Wengong always remembers his best friend, the quack who said he would become the guardian of Jin.

At that time, Duke Wen of Jin was no longer young, and he united with the other princes to prepare to launch a war against the sects of Kyushu.

However, Jin State lacks top warriors.

The peak master of Piaoxue Peak appeared. At that time, he still looked very young, with sword energy raging all over his body.

Since then, the Lord of Piaoxue Peak has become the patron saint of Jin.

The war broke out, and the feudal lords began to be like splitting bamboo, and wiped out many sects in the territory.

However, when all the sects of Kyushu united and countless officials, courtiers, and ministers were assassinated, the situation changed drastically.

It wasn't until this time that the five princes realized that they had underestimated the background of the Kyushu sect.

The army of princes can destroy everything, but the masters of the sect want to kill, but no one can stop them.

Although Jin State has Piaoxue Peak's master in charge, after all, he is only one person and cannot take care of all the important figures in Jin State.

The situation continued to deteriorate, and the major sects also began to form armies.

The generals in the armies of the princes were assassinated continuously, and the army of the Jin State was retreating steadily, and finally even the capital of the country was besieged.

At that time, Duke Wen of Jin knew that he had lost.

The price of failure is likely to be the entire Jin Kingdom and all the descendants of the Jin Kingdom's clan.

Masters of the sect entered the capital of the Jin Kingdom, just when Duke Wen of Jin thought that everything was finally coming to an end, the master of Piaoxue Peak made a move.

As soon as the sword was released, snow fell ten miles away, the sword energy pierced the sky, and the cold light frightened Kyushu.

Duke Wen of Jin looked at the leader of Piaoxue Peak, who was covered in blood in white, and felt joyful, guilty, distressed, and unwilling.

He knew that the state of Jin could not be saved, and even with Piaoxue Peak's master here, there was still no way to recover.

What is gratifying is that with the existence of Piaoxue Peak's peak master, the Jin clan will not be wiped out, and the major sects will not dare to persecute them too much.

The master of Piaoxue Peak said: "As long as I live, Jin will not perish."

When he said this, the wounds all over his body were bleeding, but his body was still standing upright, and he was still so aggressive.

Duke Wen of Jin hugged the Lord of Piaoxue Peak, tears fell down involuntarily.

He nodded heavily and said, "I know, I believe you can do it!"

The master of Piaoxue Peak went to heal his wounds.

When he reappeared, Duke Wen of Jin had passed away and ordered the state of Jin to be divided into three.

He hugged Jin Wengong's body, looked at the letter left by Jin Wengong, and cried bitterly.

It's not that Duke Wen of Jin didn't want to live.

But he knew that if he was alive, the major sects would not let it go, and the master of Piaoxue Peak would fight to the end.

Duke Wen of Jin could let the whole country be buried with him, but he could only implicate the Lord of Piaoxue Peak.

Jin Wengong knew that although the master of Piaoxue Peak was powerful, he was alone and unable to stop the endless masters of the sect.

Moreover, Jin State is too powerful.

It is powerful enough to scare the sects of Kyushu. If it is not divided into three, it will not be far from the day of subjugation.

The moment he hugged Jin Wengong's body, the master of Piaoxue Peak suddenly felt that something was missing in his life.

He complied with Jin Wengong's last wish and left with Jin Wengong's body, but none of the major sects dared to stop him, even the master of Piaoxue Peak was seriously injured.

Over the past 300 years, every time he thinks of that scene, the master of Piaoxue Peak feels colic in his heart.

He blamed himself very much. If he had been stronger back then, maybe things would have changed.

Jin Wengong fulfilled the oath he made when he was a child, made Jin Guoheng the most powerful country in the world, and launched a war against the sects of Kyushu.

But the master of Piaoxue Peak failed to protect the entire Jin country.

The war was over, and the Kyushu sect also suffered heavy casualties. They did not dare to persecute the princes too deeply, and the two sides signed a contract.

Since then, the master of Piaoxue Peak has been hidden from the world.

Only for 300 years, he still silently guarded Zhao, Wei, and Han, allowing them to continue to grow stronger after the split.

When he raised his head again, the eyes of the middle-aged man in white had turned blood red.

"Boom!"

He slowly took a step forward in the void, and immediately unsheathed the Piaoxue sword behind his back.

As soon as the Piaoxue sword was unsheathed, the whole world suddenly changed color, and the cold wind raged on the mountains.

Huan Chang and the generals of the Lu Kingdom all looked at everything in shock.

"Boom!"

The second step, the third step, the fourth step...

Every step the master of Piaoxue Peak took was extremely slow, and every step he took, the temperature would drop by a fraction.

When he took nine steps, the entire mountain was covered with heavy snow.

The heavy snow like goose feathers was flying in the cold wind, and everyone didn't feel the slightest sense of beauty, but instead felt a bone-piercing chill.

The boy's expression finally changed.

He knew that if the man in white took another step, the Piaoxue sword would be completely unsheathed.

At that time, even if he was Haotian, he couldn't predict what would happen.

300 years ago, the master of Piaoxue Peak froze Kyushu with a sword, and the snow drifted for more than ten miles.

Today, 300 years later, no one knows how strong this sword can be, and no one dares to try it.

(End of this chapter)