Daxia Wensheng

Chapter 274 Gu Jinnian was not born to me, the way of the sword is like a long night, the sword come

Gu Jinnian's voice sounded.

Attract the attention of the world.

He is now standing in Tongtian Sword Mountain, and now there are murderous intentions everywhere, which is extremely terrifying. If he is not careful, Gu Jinnian may be buried in this catastrophe.

People watched Gu Jinnian, and they were also very curious about how Gu Jinnian resolved the murder.

Especially the strong members of Jietian Sect, they watched Gu Jinnian, expecting Gu Jinnian to be killed by the Nirvana Sword God.

In Tongtian Sword Mountain.

Following Gu Jinnian's voice sounded.

Everything seemed quiet.

"The junior can fulfill the wish of the senior."

The loud voice sounded, Gu Jinnian's words instantly attracted a lot of ridicule.

"Pursuing the wish of the Sword God? What do you really think of yourself? Gu Jinnian, although you are a saint, you also have great fortune, but you know nothing about the way of swords. What qualifications do you have to say to fulfill the wish of the Sword God?"

A voice sounded, which was not ridicule or ridicule, but a kind of anger.

He believes that although Gu Jinnian is strong, he is not so powerful. Although he is a saint, everyone in the world knows that Gu Jinnian is completely ignorant of swordsmanship. In such a situation, how to fulfill the wish of Nirvana Sword God?

Isn't this funny?

"The Nirvana Sword God is a peerless swordsman, the supreme being of the age of mythology. His wish cannot be fulfilled by ordinary people."

"If it's a saint, I wouldn't feel anything even if it was Confucius who came. After all, Gu Sheng still understands Confucianism and Taoism, but Nirvana Sword God is different. To fulfill his wish? It's somewhat exaggerated."

Some voices came from the ancient race, and they really couldn't bear it.

Especially the ancient sword sect.

There were even more intense words.

"The sword god of Nirvana, the greatest wish is the ultimate swordsmanship. If it's just other insights, I believe in Gu Sheng, but the swordsmanship, it's really not that I look down on Gu Sheng. Do you know the swordsmanship?"

The voice sounded, it came from the Jianyuan Xianzong of the ancient human race, they are the masters of the sword, and the person who said this is the head teacher of the Jianyuan Xianzong, who taught swordsmanship to Jian Jiutian at the beginning.

It can be said that he can be regarded as No. 1 in Kendo in the world.

Naturally, facing Gu Jinnian's words, he felt cold, thinking that Gu Jinnian was really ridiculous.

A sound rang out.

In fact, even those who supported Gu Jinnian seldom said anything, not because they didn't want to support him, but because there was nothing wrong with these words.

It has never been heard that Gu Jinnian has any attainments or achievements in kendo.

Now that they say such things, they support Gu Jinnian and are willing to believe in Gu Jinnian, but it is really difficult to find a suitable reason to flatter Gu Jinnian.

"One method is mastered, ten thousand methods are mastered. Jinnian's talent is not just as simple as what you see."

At this moment, Su Wenjing's voice sounded.

He is a saint and also Gu Jinnian's master, so his words still carry some weight.

"That's right, if you master one skill, you can master all skills. But the way of swordsmanship is completely different. I can recognize Gu Jinnian. Even if he has stepped into the seventh realm of swordsmanship, I believe it, but he has never practiced swordsmanship before. No matter how talented you are, can you step into the sword god realm overnight?"

"If that's the case, from now on, only Gu Jinnian will be worshiped in the line of swordsmanship."

The voice sounded, and it was still the voice of the head teacher of Jianyuan Xianzong. He still looked down on Gu Jinnian, because kendo was his strongest field, and he had the right to look down on Gu Jinnian.

"That's different."

"The way of swordsmanship is also enlightened. I once gave Gu Sheng an ancient book of swordsmanship. Although it wasn't long, with Gu Sheng's talent, he may have mastered a lot, and it's not like he didn't know anything about it."

At this moment, a voice sounded, it was the Eastern Sword Master, and now he has stepped into the seventh realm and received the great gift of the world.

So at this time, he still has the right to say a few words for Gu Jinnian.

The voice of the Eastern Juggernaut caused some surprises, and many people looked at it, and immediately disputed it.

"It turns out that the Eastern Sword Master taught Gu Jinnian swordsmanship?"

"That's really hard to say. Gu Sheng's talent, there is almost no one in the past and the present. Such a talent is astonishing in the past and the present. Maybe he really understood something."

"That's true. Think about it carefully. If Gu Sheng dared to come to Tongtian Sword Mountain, he must have his own self-confidence. If he didn't have self-confidence, who would dare to take risks in this place?"

Some voices sounded, they praised Gu Jinnian, and they finally found a key point.

"What effect can ordinary sword scriptures have?"

The voice of the ancient human race came again, full of disdain and disapproval.

This is mocking the Eastern Juggernaut.

The latter didn't say anything when he heard it, because what he said was right, in the eyes of the other party, his swordsmanship was really average.

These people are all from ancient times, and their scriptures are indeed shocking the past and the present.

boom.

However, in Tongtian Sword Mountain, the terrifying sword aura once again filled the air. The sword aura was astonishing, and the nine-handed immortal sword was tightly locked on the top of Gu Jinnian's head. The murderous intent was even more terrifying than before.

This sword energy pierced through the flesh, approaching the primordial spirit, and the hundred and eight sword mountains were also rumbling.

As if the Nirvana Sword God was angry, it looked extremely terrifying.

"senior."

"Several ages apart, younger generations also have different experiences."

Gu Jinnian's voice sounded.

He looked calm.

The enemy is not scary, the scary thing is that the enemy has no flaws, and the Nirvana Sword God has one, so he is not afraid, it is nothing more than whether he can solve it.

"Don't say it, Nirvana Sword God is not as simple as you think. You may not be able to master the way of the sword. If you follow the way of a saint, Nirvana Sword God may give you some face. After all, you have the inheritance of a saint. If you Debate the way of the sword with him."

"Once you don't get his answer, you might really die here."

Senior Discus spoke, he knew what it meant to kill the Sword God, and he also knew Gu Jinnian's current situation, so he hoped that Gu Jinnian would rely more on his own system instead of talking about swordsmanship with the Nirvana Sword God.

Say something ugly.

Is Gu Jinnian worthy?
Can you really know the art of swordsmanship?
It's just that the words have been spoken, a terrifying aura emanates from the main peak of Tongtian Sword Mountain at this moment, and the immortal sword is locked. As long as Gu Jinnian makes any rash moves, he will be killed on the spot.

A terrifying aura came over, and everyone waited and watched nervously. They were curious about what would happen to Gu Jinnian, and they were also curious about how the Nirvana Sword God would make a move.

"What is the way of the sword?"

However, at this moment, a majestic voice resounded in Tongtian Sword Mountain. This voice was full of vicissitudes and also had a kind of domineering aura.

He was asking Gu Jinnian.

What is the way of swordsmanship.

Obviously, Nirvana Sword God is a little interested.

Answer to Gu Jinnian.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Ji Mie Sword God, Gu Jinnian is my brother and sister, and I hope the Sword God will show his noble hand and let him go."

The voice sounded, it was the voices of the Ten Palace Kings.

At this time, the Ten Palace Kings appeared, and their figures appeared in Tongtian Sword Mountain, looking at the Nirvana Sword God.

They are also the supreme beings of the age of mythology. In that era, the kings of the Ten Palaces were stronger than the Nirvana Sword God, but now they have received the gift of this world, so their strength has been weakened. Otherwise, they don't need to do this, just shoot directly , can fix everything.

The appearance of the ten palace kings did make this matter a little different. All the major ethnic groups in ancient times, one after another

"my business."

"No one can interfere."

However, in Tongtian Sword Mountain, the voice of Nirvana Sword God sounded. This was his response, telling the Ten Palace Kings not to interfere.

This is overbearing.

Hearing this, the ten palace kings looked slightly cold. They were invincible existences in the age of mythology. Even if they met the Nirvana Sword God, they would never compromise.

But in this era, they are treated like this, and they are naturally dissatisfied.

"The Nirvana Sword God is really a bit arrogant. Do you want to do it directly and use the Nether Sacred Artifact to open a passage for Brother Jinnian?"

A voice of will sounded and asked King Qin Guang that they also felt uncomfortable in the face of such remarks as Nirvana Sword God, and they were not afraid of a battle.

"Okay, if you try to use the Nether Hallows, you don't necessarily have to be afraid of him. At worst, you will be killed and the net will be broken. They are all strong in the age of mythology. Who is afraid of whom?"

"You can do it."

"I can accept."

The will of the Ten Palace Kings was constantly being exchanged, and they started a real fire. People of their identities came, and the Nirvana Sword God didn't give any face, which made them a little unacceptable.

It's just that Qin Guangwang's voice sounded, making everyone quiet.

"Unbeatable."

"Even if we use the Nether Sacred Artifact, we can't beat him. The mythical imprint is still there. We are destined to be unable to beat him."

"And if we really win, it's just to save Jinnian. The Nirvana Sword God is still going to destroy the world, and Jinnian won't just stand by and watch."

"Letting him here is a good thing for Jinnian, but if Jinnian can't solve it, we will take another shot and rescue Jinnian."

King Qin Guang spoke up. He knew Gu Jinnian's intentions and what Gu Jinnian cared about. Just saving Gu Jinnian didn't mean much.

Hearing this, the rest of Hades remained silent. They understood King Qin Guang's meaning, so they didn't say much in the end.

Also at this time.

The sword energy filled the air again, and the whole world had a murderous air.

"What is the way of the sword?"

sounded.

Very cold.

The question from Nirvana Sword God made everyone in the world feel the strong murderous intent. If Gu Jinnian didn't answer well, the end would be very miserable.

At this moment, Dashi's eyes were all focused on Gu Jinnian, very curious about what kind of remarks Gu Jinnian would say.

In Tongtian Sword Mountain.

Gu Jinnian felt the terrifying atmosphere, the unprecedented pressure, which made him unable to breathe.

The terrifying murderous intent made his hair stand on end, but under such pressure.

Gu Jinnian couldn't help but let out a long breath.

He didn't speak, nor did he give any answer, but his eyes were calm, looking at all the sword souls around him, and then he spoke slowly.

"Gu Jinnian, a future generation."

"I would like to invite all seniors to teach me the way of the sword."

"The junior wants to comprehend the ultimate swordsmanship, so I hope all the seniors will help me."

Gu Jinnian spoke.

He really doesn't know the way of swordsmanship, and he even said he doesn't know anything about it, but he is not afraid, he wants to understand the way here, the ultimate sword way.

Although there is a feeling of cramping Buddha's feet temporarily, he is confident that he can clearly comprehend the strongest swordsmanship in the world.

Hearing this, one hundred and eight mountains of swords boiled at this moment, and sword souls gushed out one after another, sinking into Gu Jinnian's body.

Let him understand the way of the sword.

These sword souls are the strongest swordsmen from ancient to modern times. They have lost their names in the years, but their sword will last forever.

With one after another sword soul entering the body.

Nirvana Sword God didn't speak, he could wait and give Gu Jinnian this chance.

In the great world, some people were not happy to see this scene. They didn't want to give Gu Jinnian any chance, and wished that Nirvana Sword God would ask an answer right now, and if Gu Jinnian couldn't answer, he would be killed here on the spot.

It's a pity that Gu Jinnian is a saint, and Nirvana Sword God is willing to give him this opportunity.

Boom boom boom!
With one after another sword soul entering the body.

Gu Jinnian slowly closed his eyes, feeling the meaning of the sword soul one after another.

Close your eyes.

The surrounding scene changed instantly.

A lot of memories also appeared in my mind.

It was snowing heavily.

Biting cold.

A young man is practicing sword under the eaves.

The young man swung his sword with great momentum, and his gaze was extremely firm.

Spring is warm and summer is cool, autumn is cold and winter is cold.

The young man practiced sword for three years, and finally gathered his sword energy. Without saying a word, he put his own luggage on his back, rode a fast horse, and stepped into the fairyland of Jianghu.

The journey is in a hurry, the scenery is beautiful but also sad, this is the growth of a lonely swordsman.

Over the mountains and ridges, in the cold winter, walking with a sword.

Under the waterfall, exercise your body.

The way of the sword is becoming more and more proficient, and the sword energy is getting stronger and stronger. When the road is uneven, use the mighty sword energy to sweep away all uneven things.

His sword intent is getting stronger and stronger.

His sword energy is getting stronger and stronger.

Singing all the way, defeating all the heroes in the world, all sword repairers, he walked the road of invincibility.

With a mortal body, in the age of mythology, one person with one sword can traverse the world. He has no fetters and only pursues the road of invincibility.

After a hundred years, the boy has grown into an extremely powerful swordsman.

On a big mountain.

The snow is vast.

The grown-up swordsman, with a Qingfeng sword on his back, stared at the famous swordsman in the world. He drew his own sword and confronted him.

This is a big fight.

The top ten sword cultivators in the world, if he wins, he will completely stabilize his heart of invincible swordsmanship.

It's just that this battle ended in failure.

His road to invincibility ends here.

Undefeated in life.

But when facing the real strong, he lost.

Just one game.

His sword shattered, his Dao heart was destroyed, and the person who won him did not feel happy. On the contrary, his injuries were extremely serious. Although he won, this battle made him overdraw his life, and he will be buried in the years soon among.

Failed.

Everything in the world was instantly dimmed.

His life, at this moment, was completely ruined, without a trace of brilliance.

With countless people watching, he chose to leave.

Become a down and out swordsman.

He didn't go to fight for justice anymore, when he encountered unfair things, he just looked down at his sword.

I don't know how many years later, he aged to the extreme, came to a mortal dynasty, became a wanderer, drank heavily every day, and lay down anywhere in the city.

A few years ago, someone mentioned his name, but as time passed, no one remembered who he was.

People are discussing a new swordsman, he is invincible and winning streak all the way, people sing about his brilliance, admire his youthful heart, and worship his indomitable spirit.

But the vast snow.

Who knew that a lonely swordsman fell asleep in the heavy snow and closed his eyes forever.

Scene change.

Still a teenager.

On a high mountain.

Hundreds of young people are waving long swords in their hands.

The young man is weak, he wields a long sword, but it looks a little ridiculous, and the people around him are more godly and stronger than him.

He was helpless, very conspicuous among the crowd, but not in a flashing conspicuous manner, but rather ridiculously conspicuous.

Wait for people to leave.

The boy didn't choose to leave, he was trying his best to swing the sword, although his aptitude was poor, he didn't want to give up.

an hour.

two hours.

three hours.

The night is full of sky, above the stars, the moon is not visible, and the evening wind is blowing, there is an indescribable loneliness.

He puts in more effort than anyone else.

One day.

Ten days.

One month.

ten months.

Three years later.

The young man is still weak, but everyone in the sect knows that there is a person who works extremely hard.

However, on this day, the elders of the sect appeared and said something to the young man, the general meaning was to let the young man leave Jianzong.

Although he worked hard.

But his aptitude is too poor, and his physique is not good enough, so he is not suitable for sword practice.

this day.

under the stars.

The young man cried loudly. Under the moonlight, he vented all the grievances of the past three years. He cried silently, not because he was expelled, but because his hard work in the past three years has not received any rewards.

Let feel sad.

The next day.

When a young man leaves, no one cares about the departure of a person with mediocre aptitude. In this era, heroes are fighting for hegemony. The eyes of the world are all focused on the shining stars.

Who cares about the gloomy starlight?

Nobody cares.

When the young man left, he didn't choose to give up practicing swordsmanship, he even put himself to death and survived. He experienced life and death, in his eyes, only the way of swordsmanship.

A few times, he almost died in a secret place.

Through life and death.

He didn't have any complaints, on the contrary, he chose to fight hard.

He knew that his qualifications were too poor.

He also knew that his sword skills were not as good as others.

But what he knows better is that if he does not rely on himself, this life is doomed to be bleak.

in this way.

A hundred years passed in a hurry.

He became a famous swordsman, but he was only famous, and he was far away from his dream.

in the middle of the night.

He was thinking, how should his kendo be, and should he still insist on kendo?

In front of him, there are two roads right now.

Founding a sect here, with their own fame, they can enjoy their old age and become a prominent existence. Although it is too far away from the real swordsmanship, at least they don't have to live that kind of life anymore.

The second way is to pick up your own sword and embark on a new path. The front may be extremely dark and full of dangers.

Under such a choice, he finally let out a long breath, picked up his sword, and once again set foot on his own way of the sword.

He imitated the sages and made friends with the sword.

However, there was no smooth sailing as imagined, and all he was left with was failure, and failure after failure made him numb.

But his heart of the way of the sword also became stronger time after time.

He believes that one day, he will eventually become a master of swordsmanship.

However, although the ideal is good, in the end hundreds of years later, he was late, and he couldn't hold the sword in his hand. He chose to be buried at the very beginning, and the fallen leaves returned to their roots.

The fighting spirit in my heart gradually dissipated with time.

Looking back on life.

Failure runs through my life.

Entered the sword sect at a young age, was expelled as a teenager, and although he was famous in middle age, he was still unknown after all. He dreamed of singing all the way, but in the end he was defeated by time and talent.

He didn't know what he was pursuing in this life, and he didn't understand why he was struggling so hard.

It might be better if you let go sooner.

No one knows what he is thinking, and no one knows, his whole life.

Even if you know it, you won't say anything.

Indeed, failure was a constant throughout his life.

Nothing special.

Even the only embarrassing point is that he is overconfident.

The scene changed again.

It was still snowing heavily.

In an ancient city.

A child, standing under heavy snow, enduring the cold wind, is also waving a long sword in his hand.

He didn't say a word.

There was only a little girl by his side, without saying a word, quietly waiting for something.

In this way, time passed bit by bit.

Spring and winter come.

I don't know how many years.

The child became a boy, and the girl became a girl. The two stayed together for ten years, and finally the boy held the sword and looked at the girl and opened his mouth slowly.

"I want to leave."

He spoke, his tone calm.

"it is good."

The girl didn't say much, as always, she just sat beside him quietly, without even the slightest doubt, as if she would support the boy no matter what he did.

Hearing this, the young man remained silent for a while, finally smiled, took the sword, and left the city.

"I will be back."

When parting, the boy opened his mouth. He looked at the girl and said these words.

"When?"

The girl asked him, simple and direct.

"When I become the number one swordsman in the world."

The boy smiled slightly. He was not particularly good-looking, but in the eyes of the girl, he looked different.

"it is good."

The girl nodded, smiled lightly, and watched the other party off without too many words.

It's just that after the boy left, the girl couldn't help asking.

"What are you doing back here?"

she asked.

"marry you."

A distant voice echoed, it was the voice of a young man, with his back turned to the girl, he stretched out his hand and waved.

Parting doesn't need to be too sad.

When we meet next time, these sorrows will be meaningless.

in this way.

within the small town.

Very peaceful.

The girl was doing the same thing day after day. She was slim and tall, a well-known beauty in the small town.

Many wealthy families came to propose marriage, but she rejected them all. Even her parents couldn't make arrangements by force.

Some people know that she is waiting for someone.

It's just that many people know that she will definitely not be able to wait. It has been so many years and the boy has never come back. It's not because he doesn't believe in the boy's promise, but because it's too dangerous outside.

in this way.

In the blink of an eye, another ten years.

The years have left some marks on her face, not many, but she is still beautiful, often standing at the gate of the city, waiting for someone to return.

soon.

Some people say that the boy has died in battle.

The girl's parents persuaded her to get married, and many people in the city are still waiting for her. At the age of 30, she is still beautiful and heart-pounding.

But she didn't respond, she was still waiting.

Words are many.

Already fought to the death.

He joined a sword sect and became the elder brother of the sword sect. He married the daughter of the head teacher.

He is strong and famous, and you are not worthy of her.

Many words came, but the woman was still waiting.

Whether there is a result is not important.

She just wanted to wait until he came back, no matter what, no matter what happened.

20 years passed in a hurry.

Her temple hair is a little white.

Many people in the city knew about this matter, they sighed and felt sad for this woman.

Her best days are gone just like that.

Someone feels worthless for her.

Someone scolded the boy.

Some people feel that the word love hurts the most.

But she didn't answer a word.

just waiting.

Eventually, she grew old.

Time will treat everyone kindly, but it will never favor anyone. Her qi and blood have decayed, her appearance has disappeared, and her cloudy eyes no longer have the brightness of the past.

It was snowing heavily.

She lay on a chair and watched the snow fall, like her hair.

She is very quiet.

Her breathing is calm, she knows the time is coming, but she has no fear.

Looking at the heavy snow outside the courtyard, she vaguely saw a young man waving a long sword.

He doesn't speak.

She doesn't speak either.

Just watch quietly.

Someone asked her what she liked about teenagers, but she couldn't answer.

She was also curious.

Like why there must be a reason.

It snowed heavily for seven days.

She closed her eyes forever on the fourth day, but found out on the seventh day.

The neighbor next door took a look.

Silent for a long time.

Someone paid her a funeral, and some people who once admired her beauty cried very sadly, dragged their old body, and sent her farewell.

Although they knew that the person she hoped for was that boy.

However, they were still willing to see her off for the last time.

The coffin was buried.

Everyone is waiting for the return of the boy. Although they have parted, they hope to see this scene.

but.

After all, it didn't show up.

Someone cursed and felt sorry and unwilling for her.

Some admirers cry bitterly, and some hate, why choose such a person, and don't want to choose yourself.

Some people are also curious about where the boy went.

"So, when parting, you should say more, after all, maybe this time parting, we will never meet again in this lifetime."

Someone spoke up.

Tell the truth.

But no one knows where the boy went.

The end of a story.

Accompanied by the beginning of another story.

In a luxurious palace.

There was a cry.

The birth of the vision of heaven and earth is the birth of a peerless arrogance. A fairy sword is condensed on the sky. This is a terrifying vision.

Incredibly amazing.

The baby stopped crying as the vision was born.

This is the age of mythology.

A congenital kendo supreme was born.

Time flies fast.

At the age of ten, when a child grows up, his sword aura is terrifying and amazing, raising his hands and feet, it is a terrifying sword aura.

He is invincible, his ten-year-old life is better than too many people.

Born in the ancient Jianzong, with an extraordinary inheritance, there are countless benefits.

He is invincible.

At the age of 13, he stepped out of the sect and embarked on an invincible road.

Sing all the way.

No one can beat him, he has an invincible heart, and his swordsmanship is known as the most talented swordsman in ancient and modern times.

His light is better than the sun.

Everyone looked bleak in front of him.

Everything.

Not as good as him.

20 is old.

He reached the top ten in the world of swordsmanship, which is an incredible achievement, especially in the age of mythology.

His name is astonishing in the past and the present.

He has an invincible heart.

Push everything sideways.

His sword will is too strong.

Only when his will reaches its peak.

He passed an ancient city.

Seeing an old man sleeping in heavy snow, he felt that this old man also had a powerful sword intent, but it was dimmed.

He understands that at the same age, the other party is also a star.

However, he is a loser.

He didn't need to understand why the other party was depressed, he just watched quietly until he closed his eyes forever.

He left the ancient city.

The state of mind was extremely calm, and it was not affected in any way.

on the way.

He met a man again, a middle-aged man, his eyes were full, his sword intent was faltering, although he could feel it, he had a strong will.

But he could see at a glance that he was not suitable for practicing swordsmanship, he had no talent, no aptitude, although he was diligent, what was the point of such diligence?
It's just that he didn't find it ridiculous, nor did he despise it. The path of life is chosen by himself.

Don't care about gains and losses.

When you choose this path, you have already gained a lot. The so-called loss is just that part of what you didn't get.

He moved on.

Look at the general trend of mountains and rivers, feel the nature of the world, and understand the truth of swordsmanship.

What is Kendo?

He doesn't understand.

The sword in his hand is shining brightly, a sword energy can cut hundreds of thousands of mountains, and a single thought can turn a region upside down.

But is this kendo?

He doesn't understand.

on top of a mountain.

He saw a young man, holding on to a sword, was attacked and killed, and was besieged by several people. The young man was covered with wounds, and even several wounds penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Fate is coming soon.

But the boy ran away without fear, as if something was waiting for him.

Let him forget the pain and take a deep breath.

As a peerless arrogance, he took a dim view of this kind of law of the jungle, the weak have no chance to choose, life or death is already doomed.

It's just that he was curious why this young man was so persistent.

He's out.

At other times, he would never make a move.

This time, he chose to make a move and saved the boy.

Will kill the enemies who encircled and suppressed him.

It's just that he didn't save the boy, but watched him quietly.

The teenager was not grateful.

His gaze was always looking towards the northwest, and he kept running, not caring that his vitality was disappearing little by little.

"If you run like this again, you won't survive an hour."

"Don't move now, you can live for a few more hours."

The voice sounded, and Tianjiao informed him of the current situation.

The boy didn't speak, but kept walking, not caring about life or death.

"Is there any precious medicine in the northwest?"

"You have hurt your heart and lungs, even ordinary precious medicines may not be able to save you."

Tianjiao was curious and asked.

It's just that the boy still didn't speak, which made Tianjiao very curious.

Until the last half hour.

After all, the boy felt helpless, so he stopped and did not move on.

Instead, he looked at Tianjiao with an extremely weak expression, holding a letter and handing it to the other party.

"Your Excellency, please deliver this letter for me."

"You will repay your kindness in the next life."

The young man opened his mouth. Perhaps he was too seriously injured to say anything. He had been brewing a sentence for a long time before he said it.

"An important person?"

Tianjiao opened his mouth and asked the other party, he released a sword energy to stabilize his injury.

Make him feel better.

"kindness."

"Very important."

"She was waiting for me, but she couldn't wait."

"I want to say my last farewell."

The young man spoke a little more, but his tone was still calm.

As if it was so in nature.

"Is such a parting meaningful?"

"Since it's important, why tell her?"

"Does she think you're important?"

Tianjiao made a sound and asked the other party, a little curious.

Hearing this, the boy became even more silent.

"Maybe, I'm not sure."

The teenager didn't know how to answer, would the other party care about him?He didn't know, maybe, but not quite sure.

"Since you care, the first parting has already made her sad, so why do you want to make the second parting?"

"If you don't say goodbye, time will make her forget everything."

"To say goodbye again will only make her remember sadness."

"If she cares about you, there is no need to say goodbye."

"If she doesn't care about you, don't say goodbye."

"Is it right?"

Tianjiao's voice sounded very calm, and he also had a feeling of seeing through the world.

But he was right.

Since you care, not saying goodbye is the best farewell to her. If you don't care, there is no parting.

The boy could no longer speak a word.

He looked at the letter in his hand.

Not a word.

"No love can break the situation."

Tianjiao said lightly, this was his last words, after he finished speaking, he walked slowly and left here.

The boy was silent.

Leaning under a tree, looking at the letter.

His eyes were blurred, his breath of life became less and less, and he became more and more calm.

It's spring.

A hundred flowers bloom.

But amidst the confusion, he saw a vast expanse of white snow.

He doesn't like winter.

What he likes is that girl, the girl sitting quietly next to him, the girl who is watching her practice sword.

No words.

No inquiries.

No look is needed either.

He misses it.

The envelope in my hand was blown by a gust of wind, and I don't know where it went.

His breath is also completely extinct.

hundreds of miles away.

Tianjiao stopped, he felt that the opponent's vitality had been completely wiped out, he didn't sigh, and didn't feel anything.

He has a way to save the boy, but he won't do it.

Everyone's fate has already been doomed.

Everyone's way is under their own feet.

This road is difficult in itself. Sword cultivation is a struggle with the sky. If you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose.

He believes in himself, will be invincible, and become the most eye-catching existence in the world.

So he will not regret nor choose to help others.

You are yourself.

One's own way of swordsmanship.

Don't be disturbed by anything.

A series of stories and different sword intents were integrated into Gu Jinnian's mind.

Every sword.

Each has its own story.

Not necessarily exciting.

But every paragraph is different.

Gu Jinnian comprehended these sword intents and understood this terrifying sword way.

In the eyes of outsiders, the time is very fast, within half an hour, he opened his eyes.

In Gu Jinnian's perception, it was hundreds or thousands of years.

All time is no longer time.

this moment.

His gaze has changed a lot.

He has realized that the rise of the peerless sword fairy, one person with one sword, shocked the world.

He has also realized that relying on a mortal body, he can step up to the pinnacle of swordsmanship step by step.

There are teenagers who become famous, and there are also late bloomers.

But more and more, still disappear.

is bleak.

In every era, there will always be a sun that reflects the great world, and the world praises his power, but there are more stars or those existences that are not even stars.

They are not humble, because they set off the brilliance of the sun.

this road.

Too many people fail.

But their swordsmanship is even better than those who have reached the peak.

Life is like this.

Failure always runs through everything.

Success is accidental.

Open your eyes.

Gu Jinnian's gaze has changed too much, and his whole temperament has also undergone a huge change.

"Gu Jinnian!"

"What is the way of the sword?"

Also at this time.

A voice sounded.

It was still the voice of the Nirvana Sword God.

He sent out soul torture.

What is the way of swordsmanship.

With the sound of this voice, countless people in the world are paying attention to Gu Jinnian. They are curious whether Gu Jinnian has realized the true way of swordsmanship within half an hour.

Many people are nervous.

Some people were afraid that Gu Jinnian would fail.

There are also people who are afraid that Gu Jinnian succeeded and took the last step, and all the seven major systems have reached the seventh level. This is an achievement unprecedented and unprecedented.

What will happen, no one knows.

But it will definitely shock the past and shine the present.

Among the sword mountains.

Gu Jinnian no longer had the tension and pressure he had before, nor did he have that kind of fear and dread.

His gaze was crystal clear and calm.

Looking at the flying swords around the sword mountain, he also looked at the sword spirits.

In the end, Gu Jinnian spoke lightly.

"Grass and trees are swords."

"Mountains and rivers are swords."

"The stars are swords."

"Heaven and earth are swords."

"Years are swords."

"Life is a sword."

"Everything is a sword."

When Gu Jinnian opened his mouth, he expressed his feelings.

It's just that this answer disappointed many people, because it didn't sound like the best answer. Many people in Jietianjiao were overjoyed. They thought that Gu Jinnian's answer would surely kill him.

but.

Just the next moment.

Gu Jinnian closed his eyes.

Feeling everything.

"My way of the sword."

"It's right under your feet."

"Everything is a sword."

"A blade of grass cuts off the sun, moon and stars."

Speaking of it.

Gu Jinnian suddenly opened his eyes.

His aura, at this moment, was extremely terrifying.

Boom boom boom!
One hundred and eight sword mountains.

At this moment, it boils instantly.

Between heaven and earth, it also gave the greatest response at this moment.

"Gu Jinnian was not born to me."

"The way of the sword is as eternal as the eternal night."

"Sword come!"

A louder voice sounded.

Gu Jinnian's spirit reached its peak at this moment.

his eyes.

Condensed a terrifying sword energy.

One hundred and eight mountains of swords boiled completely, flying swords rose from the ground, flew towards the sky, and hung above Gu Jinnian's head.

not only that.

In the whole world, countless flying swords, even mortal weapons, as long as they are swords, they all rushed towards Tongtian Sword Mountain as if they had been psychic.

The ancient human race.

Sword Yuan Xianzong.

Countless flying swords soared into the sky, and these people were astonished, especially the elders in the sect, showing an incredible look.

"This is impossible!"

Someone yelled.

More people are available.

It was shocking.

In the eyes, it is incredible.

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