Hidden Blade Chapter 104: The saddest thing in the world is sorrow
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Chen Xuanji's farewell ceremony was very grand.
Almost all the elders and deacons of the Three Peaks came to the gate, as for the disciples of the various peaks, it goes without saying that they almost crowded the gate of Linglong Pavilion.
It's just that Fangziyu is the only one missing.
Chen Xuanji said goodbye to everyone, perhaps because he wanted to wait for that person. He did this farewell ceremony very slowly.
He just finished this cutscene after a full half an hour.
Fangziyu still did not appear.
Chen Xuanji looked at Xu Han in the crowd, and the other nodded towards him, then shook his head.
Immediately after a long sigh, he folded his hands and looked around at the people again, "Farewell, everyone, goodbye."
"Goodbye by destiny." Everyone at the scene also gave up their hands at that time.
Chen Xuanji finally put away the fluke in his heart. He turned his body at that time and walked behind him decisively. There, Mo Chenzi and his party have been waiting for a long time.
Mo Chenzi nodded towards Xu Han imperceptibly, leading everyone to leave.
On the hill not far away, a young girl held a piece of letter paper in her hand and watched the white figure drifting away with tears in her eyes.
She couldn't muster the courage to say goodbye to him after all.
She could only watch his body go away from a distance, and once again hugged the letter paper firmly in her arms.
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It's April, it's like summer.
Jizhou is already a scene of scorching sun.
Jizhou is located in the northern border of Dazhou. Cold in winter and hot in summer are normal, and this summer is not much hotter than in previous years, but the people in Jizhou are extremely anxious.
The Daxia dynasty once again increased its troops by 100,000 toward the Jianlong Pass. The army hoarding outside the Jianlong Pass has risen from 200,000 to 300,000, and the king of northern borders still can’t draw his troops out, and the tortoise shrinks. Sword Dragon Pass in the middle.
Rumors abound, and opinions vary.
The most widely spread among them is the recurrence of Muji's vicious illness, which is difficult to know about the life and death, and even more so that it is caused by the minions of Chang Yasi.
Only when Muji died, the 200,000 Muwang old tribe must have no leader, and then the sword dragon pass will be in jeopardy.
The people of Jizhou whose ancestors lived here are like ants on a hot pot these days. Some people with well-earned families have already begun to flee to Qingzhou and Liangzhou, but more people can only do it. Wait and see.
Compared to Jizhou, which is already in a mess, the Jianlongguan at the center of the storm is calm as a stone, letting the wind and clouds outside be weird, he stays still.
"Muji children, courageous rats, how long do they want to shrink? Go out and die!" Daxia Guozhu Cui Ting's guards still came to call for battle every day.
The language of cursing has been changed again and again, but in Sword Dragon City, apart from ordinary soldiers, almost no figures of generals can be found.
Jianlong Pass, which has dominated Jizhou for hundreds of years, is like falling asleep. Whether it is the enemy's battle or the imperial court's orders flying in like snow flakes, they are like mud cows entering the sea, and no response is received.
The insults outside the customs continued.
The violent coughing in the palaces of the northern borders in Guannei is even more frequent day and night, and a day is better than a day.
"Master, I have taken medicine." The beautiful woman brought a bowl of soup medicine to the bedroom of the king of Beijiang carefully, and handed the bowl of soup medicine to the man on the bed to the mouth of the man on the bed. .
It was a pale man.
He was about forty years old, but the long-term pain and suffering caused his face to stretch out a few wrinkles, and the most terrifying thing was his feet. At first glance, they seem undoubtedly like ordinary people, but if they are thin Observing, you will find that the black blood vessels on the man's feet are crawling up his thighs like poisonous snakes, looking very weird.
At this moment, the man seemed to fall asleep, he half leaned on the head of the bed, his eyes closed slightly.
The woman gently took out a spoonful of decoction with a spoon and gently blew it on her mouth, then handed it to the man's lips.
"Master, take the medicine." She said again, her voice soft.
The man's eyes suddenly opened at that time, and a flush of red appeared on his sick face.
He turned his head dumbly and looked at the woman, "I'm so ill, it's useless to take it, madam, why bother?"
The voice is hoarse, like a knife pierced into leather.
The woman was a little unhappy. "Master can't talk nonsense, he will definitely get better from his illness."
The woman said confidently, and then handed the medicine spoon full of decoction to the man's lips.
When the man saw this, he smiled bitterly, and finally finished the bowl of soup and medicine under the woman's insistence.
When the woman saw this, she smiled and urged the man to have a good life, and then left in peace.
When she opened the door, the maid outside the door came forward very witty and took the porcelain bowl from the woman's hand.
"Go, reply, this is the fifth bowl." The gentle color on the woman's face slowly faded at that moment, and a sharp arc was drawn at the corner of her mouth.
"Yes." The maid beside her nodded gently, and Yingying stepped back.
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Cough!
Cough!
Cough!
After drinking the soup, the man in the house coughed more and more severely. His feet seemed to be filled with lead and could not move. He could only lie on his side on the edge of the bed and cough violently and nauseously. Retching.
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The man seemed to feel it. He lifted his head, and the corners of his mouth were red with blood. It was obvious that his condition was much more serious than it seemed.
"The news was sent out?" He asked weakly, raising his body, and sitting back on the bedside again.
"Hmm." The figure dressed in black nodded gently, walked to the bed, and respectfully straightened the man's body.
"The **** gave the prince medicine again?" Sombra sniffed the smell in the room, frowned, and his eyes surged with hostility. "Let me kill her!"
"Not in a hurry." The man waved his hand at that time. "My illness is already in its prime. It doesn't matter to me whether I drink the medicine or not. She has to keep it. She is Zhu Xian. Her eyeliner is also our amulet. It is not yet time to kill her."
Shadow couldn't bear it.
"For so many years, it has been difficult for the prince." He said at that time, with a little choking sound in his rough voice.
The man smiled miserably when he heard the words, his eyes suddenly hollowed out, staring blankly at the distant wall, after a few breaths, a cold divine light burst out of his dark eyes.
He murmured: "Ten years, or a hundred years."
"The animal husbandry soul is immortal, and the blood debt is paid for!"
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At the top of Kunlun, the Tianzhu towers.
The snow-white jade-like pillars reach Jiuxiao and go down to Huangquan, which has never been changed since ancient times.
But there are densely packed corpses sitting around the huge Tianzhu.
Most of them have long been corrupted, leaving only withered bones. I think the coming age should be extremely long.
Only one of them was an old man in a blue shirt. Although his body had been frozen into an ice sculpture by the wind and snow, his complexion was still ruddy, with a vague vigor.
Crack!
Suddenly, a small sound resounded across the quiet Kunlun Mountains.
A crack emerged on the pillar of Tianzhu.
The crack was extremely small, but it was particularly dazzling when it fell on the white and flawless pillar, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.
The body of the old man in the green shirt shook at that time. He slowly and hardly raised his head, looking at the crack that suddenly appeared.
"The ocean flows, I can only do this."
He said with a wry smile, and immediately after the ups and downs of a few breaths, the aura like a balance spring suddenly annihilated, his head sank, and he fell completely low.
A gloomy aura suddenly opened with the Tianzhu as the center. The corpses including the old man in the blue shirt turned into dust at that time, and drifted between the sky and the earth with the open aura.
The cracks above the pillars also dissipated as the corpses dissipated, as if an evil beast broke through the cage, it began to spread.
One end is facing the sky, and the other is facing the bottomless abyss.
Up to Jiuxiao, and down to Jiuyou.
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The night was getting dark, Xu Han went back to the door after practicing that set of "Swords of Destroying Yue" in the open space outside the house after dinner.
He is a little uneasy, but he can't tell why.
Is it because of Chen Xuanji's departure today or something else? He didn't say it really.
He just felt that there was something important to leave, and he was very bored.
Even after wielding that set of swordsmanship, this sense of boredom has not disappeared, but has intensified.
He shook his head and walked to the hot water that Chu Qiuli had boiled for him. He took off his clothes and was thinking about taking a hot bath and sleeping comfortably.
Clang.
But then, there was a soft noise in his ears, and something fell from his clothes.
Xu Han was taken aback for a moment, picked up the thing, and carefully examined it before his eyes.
At the same time, in the hut of Tiance Mansion thousands of miles away, the swordsman who had been sitting withered for several years seemed to feel something, and he took such a thing out of his arms and placed it in front of him. .
That is a jade pendant.
It is covered with dense cracks.
As soon as the two of them put it in front of them, those cracks suddenly began to spread again, but the scene was compacted again by a few minutes.
Ding.
There was another crisp sound.
Then, under Xu Han's shocked gaze, the jade pendant turned into dust and fell into his palm.
"This!!!" Unexpectedly, Xu Han's pupils suddenly enlarged at that time, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.
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The young man who came back to his senses, panicked, he stretched out his hand to grab the dust that was raised, just like grabbing someone's hands.
But how can he hold those things.
Several times, the young man who reached out and returned without success, one unguarded, staggered, fell to the ground in embarrassment, knocked over the bucket of boiling hot water, and poured it all over.
The loud noise awakened Ye Hongjian, who was already asleep. She was wearing a single coat and opened the door, only to see the young man sitting on the ground.
"What's the matter?" she asked.
At that time, the boy turned his head.
He looked embarrassed, and he held a fringe with no ornaments tightly in his arms.
The face is covered with water stains.
But it is not clear whether it is water or tears.