The strongest sword god system

The sword is stained with blood!

Su Bai knew that his sword not only pierced Chuxue's heart, but also hurt himself. People are not grass and trees, so how can one be ruthless? With these years of company, he has long regarded Chuxue as his closest relative.

Su Bai once thought that there was one thing he couldn't learn about Xie Xiaofeng's sword, and that was the sadness in the sword.

But the previous sword made Su Bai understand that in the future his sword will also have that indelible sadness,

Kneeling on the snow, Su Bai looked at Chuxue's body, and was silent for a long time. Everything in the past flashed through his mind like a slow motion. After a long time, he picked up Chuxue's body, and his Teapot, went out.

Cuiyun Peak, Lushui Lake, this place has become his sad place, he suddenly wanted to leave, and he didn't say goodbye to Xie Xiaofeng.

Just when he was about to walk out of Cuiyun Peak, he suddenly felt a little cold on his face. Su Bai raised his head and looked up at the sky. Snow flakes like goose feathers fell down at some point. This sudden cessation of snowstorm was about to start again. Su Bai stood still, he suddenly remembered that night 15 years ago, he came to Cuiyun Peak with the first snow, that night was also a snowy night, it was snowy when he came, and it was also snowy when he left.

"Alas..." Su Bai sighed suddenly, he suddenly wanted to drink, because alcohol can paralyze himself.

For 20 years, Su Bai has been away for 20 years. He wandered around the rivers and lakes in a daze. The all-powerful Su Bubai.

This river and lake has never been short of people, nor is there any shortage of legends. The old people will die of old age, and countless people will come in.

Su Bai was very sloppy, so sloppy that he couldn't find a clean place all over his body, and the mud condensed into balls on his hair, but the package on his back was very clean. It contained a piece of porcelain the size of a wine jug. It was wiped clean and translucent, and it contained Chuxue's ashes, which he had been carrying with him all these years.

At the beginning, Chuxue said that she wanted to get out of Cuiyun Peak and see the scenery of this world.

Over the years, Su Bai has been walking all the time. He has walked through the endless grasslands, climbed countless magnificent peaks, drifted in the rough ocean, and lingered in the glacier-like world of ice fields and scorching deserts. He has forgotten how many worldly scenery he has seen.

In these years, he never touched the sword, and even forgot the existence of the sword many times.

Until the end, Su Bai wept. He suddenly wanted to go back to Cuiyun Peak to see the mountains, the water, the fish, and the old man.

Cuiyun Peak has remained unchanged all these years, and the water in Lushui Lake is still so clear. When Su Bai re-entered here, he realized that everything here has not changed much from when he left. So are the two grass huts.

It's just that after so many years of wind and rain, the thatched cottage is even more broken.

Su Bai walked into the green water lake, splashed water on his face with one hand, looked at the face reflected on the lake, Su Bai smiled, and immediately soaked his feet in the green water lake, looked at the green water lake for a while daze.

rustle…

A burst of footsteps sounded behind Su Bai. Su Bai knew who it was without looking back. An even older face appeared on the reflection of the lake. Su Bai grinned, "Long time no see..."

"How's the scenery outside?" The old man's voice became hoarse and vicissitudes. Wrinkles covered his entire face, making his eye sockets more sunken, and his eyes were no longer as clear as before.

"Okay, but no matter how good it is, it can't match the mountains, rivers and lakes. Chuxue is tired and wants to come back to have a look. It just so happens that I am also tired and want to come back. Fortunately, you are still here." Su Bai shook his foot Ah, the swimming fish around have avoided far away.

"This tea was picked by Chuxue back then, and I have been reluctant to drink it all these years..." The old man handed Su Bai the teapot, and the faint fragrance of tea lingered in the air.

These years, Su Bai has been drinking, not much tea, he even forgot to drink tea.

Taking the teapot, Su Bai directly took a sip of tea from the spout of the teapot, and after a long silence, he smiled and said, "Neither sweet nor bitter, plain and moderate, just right... I haven't seen you for so many years, your tea art has gradually improved a lot. "

"After you left, I seldom make tea. It's not that my tea art has improved, but your mood has changed." The old man slowly squatted down, lying on the grass, looking up at the blue and clear sky, his breathing Gradually weakened, the weak Su Bai couldn't even hear it.

wow…

The teapot in Su Bai's hand slipped and fell into the green water lake, splashing water, Su Bai turned around, looked at the old man who seemed to be taking a nap, moved his lips slightly, but said nothing.

It was not until a long time later that Su Bai sighed softly, "Go all the way..."

One day the legend will also wither. After a person lives for a lifetime, the grass and trees will wither in the end.

"quack…"

In the sky above Cuiyun Peak, wild geese left their crows for a long time.

The grass and trees were withered and the geese returned to the south. When the early autumn was approaching, the old man who was once hailed as the sword god left.

Before the setting sun and dusk, two more hills appeared in front of the thatched cottage, one of which belonged to Xie Xiaofeng and the other belonged to Chuxue.

The whole Cuiyun Peak became even quieter, and only Su Bai walked in front of the thatched hut. He squatted down and dug the ground. Soon, he dug out what he wanted, a rusty handle. An ancient sword with stains and spots.

This sword was stained with Chuxue's blood. Su Bai used this sword to kill Chuxue. These years, Xie Xiaofeng did not pick up this sword. After so many years, this sword has been buried here.

Su Bai blew the dust off the blowing sword, flicked the blade of the sword, the sword trembled slightly, and the melodious sound of the sword spread throughout Cuiyun Peak, disturbing the fish swimming in the green water lake.

Sword dance, after so many years, Su Bai holds the sword again, his state of mind is as peaceful as the green water lake, and his swordsmanship is as messy as the mountain wind blowing in Cuiyun Peak.

One mountain, one river, one person, one sword, Su Bai dances sword in the autumn wind, dances sword in winter snow, dances sword in spring rain, dances sword in summer sun, year after year, no one cuts the weeds around the thatched house It grew crazily, overflowing those hills, and overflowing Su Bai's waist.

Until the first spring rain of a year, a cold voice sounded in Su Bai's mind, waking Su Bai awake.

"Congratulations to the host Weiai Sword Intent for comprehending to the realm of a master..."

"Congratulations to the master's sword skill - Heaven and Earth Burning, which has improved to the level of a master..."

"Congratulations to the host for comprehending the killing sword intent..."

"Congratulations to the host for comprehending sword skill No. 14 sword...to the level of proficiency..."

"Congratulations to the dormitory for comprehending sword skill No. 15 sword...I have improved to the level of mastery..."

This is the voice of the system. Su Bai stopped his movements and sighed softly: "It's finally here, and it's time to leave."

The only mourning sword intent is Xie Xiaofeng's sword intent, and the only killing sword intent is Yan Shisan's sword intent.

The ancient sword in Su Bai's hand was stained with Chuxue's blood, and broke the kendo seed in Chuxue's heart, but the kendo seed did not collapse, but melted into the sword in his hand with Chuxue's blood.

Over the years, the aura on the sword more or less entered Su Bai's body as Su Bai danced the sword. It was the aura that belonged to Yan Shisan's kendo.

Later, Su Bai understood Yan Shisan's sword intent. At the beginning, Su Bai was resistant, but the sword intent had Chuxue's breath in it, so he was no longer so resistant.

The darkness once again overwhelmed Su Bai's vision, and Su Bai knew that it was time for him to leave here.

"Goodbye Chuxue... Goodbye Xie Xiaofeng... Goodbye Cuiyun Peak, Green Water Lake..." Su Bai murmured softly, his figure suddenly disappeared in the spring rain.

In Dahuang, Su Bai's closed eyes suddenly opened... (~^~)