I save the world with a knife

Chapter 155 Great Victory (Replaced)
Although Fuguang disliked children's chattering and making noise, he didn't dampen his interest.

With the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, he swiped in the air, and the ten sword qi turned into a cage to trap Chengying inside.

Chengying was taken aback, and said in shock: "Master, master let me out wow, wow wow I won't quarrel anymore."

"If you come out by your own ability, I will take you back to the teacher's school." Fu Guang's expression remained unchanged, his tone was indifferent, and he looked like a dragon and a phoenix, standing alone.

Chengying was dumbfounded: "But, but Master, you have said before that you will take me back to the teacher's school. This matter can't be counted as a reward, right?"

Fu Guang sighed slightly: "This is not a reward. If you haven't come out of the sword formation, you don't have to go back with me."

Cheng Ying: ...so I was waiting for him here.

He pursed his lips and felt aggrieved, but looking at his master's handsome face and rare demeanor, he yearned for Shen Jianzong even more.

The Divine Sword Sect must be the concubine of the Immortal, Prince Ruyu!
Chengying rubbed his face, in order to go to Shenjianzong to see those immortals, he fought hard.

Cheng Ying stepped on her short legs, thinking about breaking through the sword formation with a serious expression.

Fu Guang, who was closing his eyes to cultivate the sword of heart, suddenly froze, and soon relaxed again.

He tilted his head, it was just a simple movement, but it gave people the hustle and bustle independent of the crowd.

"Don't stick."

He called out, with a clear and clean voice, which made people think of the white snow on the top of the pine tree in the cold winter.

Bie Zhi, who had just approached him, couldn't help laughing, these days of hard work were finally effective.

The sword still learned to call her name.

"Chengying is about to practice Qi into the body." Bie Zhi looked at Chengying, and said with affirmative tone.

With her cultivation base, it is natural to see Chengying's state.

During these days of sword practice, the aura in his body has been running automatically.When the cultivation habit is like breathing, his cultivation will be improved all the time.

Fu Guang nodded slightly: "When Cheng Ying comes out of the sword array, he will successfully cultivate Qi."

At that time, it can be regarded as stepping on the path of practice.

Bie Zhi sat beside Fu Guang gracefully, with a straight back, not as resolute as a swordsman, but as slim and graceful as a lotus flower, with his own pride.

Until night fell, the sky was full of stars.

The two sat alone for three hours. Although they didn't talk, the atmosphere was not awkward.

At this time, Cheng Ying in the sword formation has found the key to breaking the formation, his whole body is boiling, and there is a faint aura rising from his brows, which is a sign that he is going to be extraordinary and free from vulgarity.

Bie Zhi smiled all over his face, his eyes seemed to be full of stars: "Brother Dao, congratulations, this disciple is quite talented."

It's a pity that it's not the girl's house, otherwise she could try to grab it.

Fu Guang didn't seem to know what crazy attention she was paying, but the breath in his body was pleasant for a moment, and then he returned to normal.

He covered his eyes, so he couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly, only the expression was cold: "You also taught him."

Bie Zhi was taken aback, and looked at Fu Guang in disbelief.

Her lips trembled, and she said joyfully, "Brother Dao, have you felt my heart?"

"Will you walk side by side with me?!"

Fuguang still had the same serious appearance, but there were more rare words. He did not respond to others, but narrated in a calm and correct tone, as if explaining the eternal truth: "I once lay alone on the roof and looked up. When I looked at the stars in the sky, I thought that one day I would find the brightest star in my life, and cuddle with her, never to be separated."

The content similar to expressing her heart made Bie Zhi's heart tremble, and she said in a flustered tone: "You mean, you said..."

She really got someone, right?

The side of being a good wife and mother that I have been trying to show these days has finally paid off.

Thinking of this, Bie Zhi's fingertips trembled excitedly.

Fuguang's ears turned red, and he looked a little at a loss, but his tone was sincere and sincere, with a force that could not be rejected: "Let's walk together on the road to the great road."

A subtle yet bold confession is the characteristic of this sword.

It only belongs to this sword cultivator who is full of enthusiasm even though he doesn't understand the customs.

A bright smile slowly bloomed on Bie Zhi's face, as if a hundred flowers were in full bloom.

"I'm very happy." She emphasized again with joy in her lively tone, "I'm really happy, Fuguang."

Fu Guang hesitated for a while, then stretched out his hand to touch her head: "...Go and rest, your internal injury is not healed yet."

Bie Zhi suppressed the smile on his lips, this man's shyness to change the subject was so jerky and clumsy, it made people laugh but couldn't help but feel distressed.

She stretched out her hand to hold Fuguang's hand, but Fuguang withdrew her hand in a 'swish', coughed lightly, and said solemnly to the front: "I came out of the sect to find my elder brother. When I find Brother, I will take you back to the Divine Sword Sect and ask Master to preside over the Dao Companion Ceremony."

Biezhi: ...

The smile on the corner of his mouth just froze.

She doesn't want to form a Taoist couple with others, and she doesn't want to be responsible at all.

But she can't tell Fu Guang directly, I just want your body and don't want to marry you.

Isn't this forcing Jianxiu to kill his wife to testify?

For a moment, most of Bie Zhi's enthusiasm receded, as if a pot of cold water had been poured into the fire.

Just for fun, why is this sword-like person serious?

She coughed lightly, and the hand that she wanted to hold the bare hand withdrew at a faster speed.

She stood up and said nonchalantly: "This matter still needs to be carefully considered, Brother Dao, don't make a hasty decision. I will go back to the room to heal my injuries first, so I won't disturb Brother Dao teaching the disciples."

After finishing speaking, she turned and left, her back running away a little bit.

After she left, Fuguang raised his head to 'look' in Biezhi's direction.

He stretched out his hand to touch the white of the moon to cover his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth was somewhat condemning, his tone was melodious, and his words were euphemistic: "...you are really willful."

Disdain is unreasonable.

This scumbag ran away at the mention of getting married.

Ah.

But Bie Zhi, who returned to the room, came to his senses, what was she running for, she really had a crush on Fu Guang, and wanted to sleep with him, even those who eat sex, we monks should do as we please, and not be bound by external objects.

As for going to the Divine Sword Sect to hold the Dao Companion Ceremony, didn't he also say that he will not go back until he finds his brother.

Over the past few days, she has noticed from Fuguang's attitude and rare communication that Fuguang and his brother have been separated for ten years.

I haven't found it for ten years, how could I find it in such a short time.

When Xu Shi found it, she was already tired of Fuguang.

In short, seize the opportunity to put the person to sleep first.

Bie Zhi thought confidently, if she was really taken to the Shenjianzong, she could escape halfway, and when she returned to the Shengyin Pavilion, the pavilion master would help stop the Shenjianzong people.

After thinking it over, Bie Zhi became more calm.What came with this was a pity that filled my heart.

The atmosphere was so good just now, she could obviously take the opportunity to sleep with the other party, no, it's double cultivation, who would have thought that she was disturbed by the other party's "Taoist Companion Ceremony" and missed the opportunity in vain.

Bie Zhi beat his chest and stomped his feet, as if he had missed countless treasures. .

I can only look for another chance next time.

Fuguang was rejected tonight, and with Jianxiu's personality, I'm afraid he won't bring it up again in a short time.

Bie Zhi felt even more uncomfortable.

Um?The little guy broke through!

Bie Zhi immediately opened the window and looked at the position of the sword array.

Counting her fingers, she actually thought wildly for half an hour.

No wonder the saints in the pavilion are all biographical, don't get close to the sword cultivator, or you will become unlucky.

Just half an hour later, the aura of the children in the sword formation changed, and the Qi entered the body, cleansing the essence and cutting the marrow.

Then he slashed at a certain part of the sword array.

The sword is an unremarkable wooden sword, and the sword moves are hacks and slashes that practice makes perfect, even without sword energy or sword intent.

But with such an unremarkable move, the sword formation collapsed.

After the sword formation shattered, it turned into streaks of light that slowly dissipated, like fireflies in a summer night.

Chengying saw the person standing on the edge of the sword array at first glance, surrounded by dots of light.

Starlight shines all over him, and under his indifferent and aloof temperament, the moonlight pours down, like thousands of moonlights letting him do whatever he wants.Even the obtrusive blindfold has an indescribable meaning, like a crescent moon covered by thin clouds.

Cheng Ying stood there in a daze, wow, my master is so nice to see.

Thinking of his elder sister always taking the opportunity to get close to Master recently, he frowned, as if he had encountered a huge problem.

The eldest sister is very good and even sews clothes for him, but, but I always feel that the eldest sister is still not worthy of the master.

Otherwise, let the master accept the eldest sister as an apprentice, so that we can kill two birds with one stone.

The eldest sister can continue to be close to Master, and he can also receive the love and care of the elder sister.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing the disciple standing still in the sword array, Fu Guang's pupils flickered and he walked over slowly.

Chengying felt a chill down his spine, and quickly changed the subject: "Master, did I train Qi into the body just now? I feel that there is a breath of Qi in the dantian, and the body looks much lighter."

Fuguang lowered his head, his expressionless face made Chengying feel that Master was looking at him.

He subconsciously showed a cute smile.

Fu Guang said indifferently: "It's the cultivation of qi into the body, and you will step into the ranks of monks from now on. I hope you will work hard to cultivate, work hard, and ascend to the ascension soon."

Chengying bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Yes, Master, this disciple will keep it in mind."

He knew that this was what Master expected of him, so he accepted it earnestly and expressed his sincere gratitude to Master.

He heard a chuckle, like a spring breeze blowing on his face.

Cheng Ying looked sideways, and saw a woman standing in front of the window smiling at him.

"Chengying, congratulations on your success in cultivating qi into your body. Your talent is very good, but you must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and work hard." Bie Zhiyu said earnestly.

Chengying bowed deeply towards the window, and said in a cheerful tone: "Thank you, sister Biezhi, I will."

Fu Guang raised his head to Bie Zhi's direction, Bie Zhi looked at this tall, tall, indifferent young man, and felt that he couldn't suppress the possessive desire in his heart.

She wanted to tarnish this touch of snow.

Destroy this clear and pure beauty.

I want to see more, whether those eyes that are covered and hidden are deserted and quiet, or are they full of affection.

Don't look at Biezhi Saintess as a [-]-year-old youth, but she is actually nearly a hundred years old.

And Fuguang is only [-] or [-] years old, so it can be said that he is #老牛吃青草#.

But monks are like this, age is blurred in their eyes and hearts.

Unless someone who is serious really cares.

In the early morning, Fu Guang who was practicing suddenly stood up, walked out of the courtyard, and looked towards the endless sea of ​​ice.

Heroic soul, return.

Most of the dark clouds on the border dissipated abruptly, and the brilliance poured down, embellishing the sea water with mottled golden light.

It hurt the sea beast's eyes, and it couldn't help shrinking deeper into the sea.

Among the corpses and broken arms everywhere, the cultivator who was struggling to stand shouted heart-piercingly: "Great victory!"

"Great victory!"

"Great victory!"

"Great victory!"

Everyone shouted with all their strength, as if they wanted to vent all the emotions in their bodies.

Those who are painful, desperate, sad...

They all dissipated in this roar.

This was the first great victory after the days of war, temporarily repelling the sea beasts and keeping the land.

Although the sea beasts would come ashore again in a few days, at least this time they repelled the sea beasts forcefully by themselves.

But when he looked down at the corpse of his comrade lying on the ground with the sea beast, covered in blood and dust, he burst into tears.

The shouts of the crowd spread to Yanweijing, and the quiet Yanweijing was like pouring a drop of water into boiling tar at this moment, and the flames and oil splashed everywhere.

Everyone walked out of the room excitedly, singing and dancing on the street one by one, happy and satisfied.

Their sons, husbands, brothers... are all on the border, fighting sea beasts for the peace of the rear, and encountering death threats all the time. They are used to living in fear.

Now that the big victory means that they may come back, how can this make them unhappy.

However, this joy was too short-lived after all.

As the sun rose high, the people of Yanweijing all spontaneously came outside the city gate, looking into the distance with hope and fear in their eyes, wanting to see if there were any of them among those who returned triumphantly.Or whether there are relics of relatives in that simple coffin.

They all look forward to the first and resist the second.

The sky that should have been exposed to sunlight was covered by dark clouds, a strong wind suddenly blew up, the leaves rustled, and the dust that was thrown up on the ground blurred people's vision.

The gloomy sky made the hearts of all those waiting heavy, but their faces were very resolute, and they were already ready to accept the bad news.

The sounds of horseshoes, armor rubbing, and long swords fighting against the air gathered together, but no one made a sound.

Gradually, the triumphant team is getting closer and closer.

All of them were wearing white plain clothes, with white filial piety tied on their arms, and holding small square altars in their hands.

That is - the ashes of the brother who was born and died with them.

There were so many corpses that they couldn't transport them all back, so they had to burn them on the spot, bring their ashes back to their families, and send them back to their hometowns.

Seeing the trembling women and children who came forward and learned that their relatives were in the ashes, they couldn't suppress the bursts of crying.

Even though they were well prepared, when this moment came, they all broke down and cried.

For the rest of my life, I will never see this indomitable person again.

The person who was still alive forced a smile towards his family, but his heart was full of apology.

They couldn't guarantee whether the ashes would be their ashes when the sea beasts landed next time, but they were willing to do everything they could to protect their homeland.

They are not ashamed of the world, but ashamed of their families.

No company, no Langmei.

There is only sorrow and death.

May the heaven show mercy, so that they can be treated tenderly by the world.

(End of this chapter)