All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

Chapter 29 The final curtain of Master Yijian

Chapter 29 The final curtain of Master Yijian

The night was pitch-dark, the howling cold wind swirled, the sun and moon were dark, and the stars were dim.

He Heng was looking at Fu Cailin.

Fu Cailin was also looking at He Heng.

The outside world was noisy because of Yang Guang's death, each Sui army was mourning, and each Koryo army was cheering.

Your Majesty, why did you just go like this? You have not yet ruled the world and achieved an unprecedented great cause. This is the grief of the courtier Yang Guang.

Duan Jun, I said that you will regret letting go of our sisters, but now you can only go to **** to regret it. This is the cheer of Sister Fu Junyu.

Die, you Han dogs and other barbarians, I will kill you to avenge your majesty.

Under the blazing fire, countless people were fighting frantically, the sergeants were going crazy, and the blood made the night terrifying.

The night is darker.

However, all this has nothing to do with He Heng and Fu Cailin.

They have forgotten everything, the honor and disgrace, the lust, the country, and the nothingness.

At this moment, in their world, there is only each other

In He Heng's eyes, Fu Cailin seemed to be transformed into a simple and beautiful sword. Under the imprisonment of endless pressure and responsibility, he pursued the profound meaning of life and death with an incomparably bright spark of life.

In Fu Cailin's eyes, He Heng is a vast starry sky, a vast universe, endless, seemingly all-encompassing, and like nothingness. He is constantly changing, and it seems to be eternal, he is He Heng, he is him

The two stared at each other, and both saw the perseverance in each other's eyes, the sincerity and dedication to the Tao.

And, the undead murderer

Fighting is spreading.

Fu Cailin raised his sword.

There is only one sword in the world

He Heng raised his hands, his hands merged with his eyes, and his eyes merged with his thoughts; what the eyes touched was where the thoughts were, and where the hands were.

Heaven, earth and people have become one.

The sky is changing color, the wind is whistling, there are no stars or bright moon tonight, just because the moonlight and starlight will dim under their brilliance.

He Heng was motionless, and the universe seemed to be frozen, but it seemed to be in constant motion, all of which were mysterious and mysterious.

Fu Cailin didn't shoot for a long time, just because he was waiting for He Heng to shoot.

An excellent chess piece will not choose to play first at the opening.

Because the chessboard was empty at this time, they couldn't find the most suitable point.

So they need to wait until the other side shoots first.

He Heng was like this, and so was Fu Cailin.

They were both very patient and waited for each other without any anxiety.

After an unknown amount of time, He Heng finally moved.

However, his actions made Fu Cailin very strange. He just smiled.

The smile is very bright, and with He Heng's unique temperament, it is enough to make any girl's heart rippling.

However, in Fu Cailin's eyes, this smile was so terrifying, it was enough to make him fall into Avici hell.

Suddenly, they exited the state of forgetting both.

Fu Cailin looked around in surprise.

Found it wrong, very wrong

The ground was full of corpses, which was not enough to surprise Fu Cailin. The war was cruel, and it would take away countless lives.

But the strange thing is that these corpses are actually familiar to her. They are all his clansmen, the army of Goguryeo, and the people of Goguryeo.

Suddenly, Fu Cailin's hand holding the sword trembled.

He murmured, "It's impossible, it's impossible, we clearly planned well, and I did kill you Shunjun with my own hands. Why did I still lose Koguryeo? Why?

Fu Cailin suddenly looked at He Heng, and at this moment He Heng looked at him coldly with pity in his eyes.

On the city wall above, a dazzling fire suddenly shone up, illuminating the darkness like day.

Only this time, the figures that appeared were no longer the sergeants of Goguryeo, but the uniform Sui army.

Endless, there are hundreds of thousands of people who have completely occupied this city wall.

At the very center of them, a figure surrounded by everyone was looking at him coldly, with an overlook, full of chills, and the temperament of kings over the world.

This person, Fu Cailin, is very familiar. He just killed him with a sword, but he didn't expect him to live again.

That's Yang Guang, the emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty

In this world, it is naturally impossible for the dead to be resurrected, no matter who he is.

Yang Guang is no exception.

But he came back to life.

There is only one reason for this. It was not Yang Guang who just died. All this was a conspiracy from beginning to end.

Fu Cailin succeeded in his self-righteousness, but it was just a trap for the other party.

The fire in the city of Pyongyang was blazing into the sky, where the palace was located. Fu Cailin saw the end of Yingyang Wang Ning's unyielding death and being cut into pieces by the Sui army.

Two painful groans came from afar. These were the voices of his two apprentices, who also fell under the arrows of the Sui army.

Fu Cailin listened and watched as each Goguryeo citizen was mercilessly killed by the Sui army, but he could do nothing.

His heart was stabbing like a knife.

Gradually, he became numb, or his heart was dead

After Goguryeo was finished, so was Fu Cailin.

On the same day, when Yang Guang issued the imperial decree, Fu Cailin and the others got a tip off from someone in the Sui army and knew of Yang Guang's plan.

Fu Cailin knew that there were indeed many people in Goguryeo who were greedy for life and fear of death, and they would definitely betray Goguryeo, the nation he had guarded his whole life for and he loved infinitely, just as Yang Guang thought.

However, even if Fu Cailin knew this and King Yingyang also knew it, they couldn't control it.

Just because the human heart is the most unpredictable, they don't know which of them will betray him.

Since this matter could not be blocked, he suggested that King Yingyang should follow the plan, send someone to contact the Sui army, pretend to lead him into the city, and annihilate Yang Guang in one fell swoop.

But now it seems that this is nothing more than a complete conspiracy. Perhaps, the Sui Jun who tipped them off at the beginning was Yang Guang's person at all.

Let them do whatever they want, and then Yang Guang will do it as well. While they were designing him here, he marched from elsewhere, smashed Pyongyang City and smashed Goguryeo in one fell swoop.

The Yang Guang he killed was just a stand-in. All of this was a conspiracy, a game within a game.

Fu Cailin wanted pain, but couldn't cry. He wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

I can't cry, I can't laugh, what else can he do? Goguryeo is over, what's the point of his life?

Let's fight again with vigour and vigour, and then he can truly comprehend the true meaning of life.

Death is everyone's destination and the last enjoyment of everyone's life.

Fu Cailin looked at He Heng, and He Heng also looked at him.

There were countless people around, and none of them knew what he meant.

Only He Heng knew what he meant.

And he chose to fulfill him.

This is the curtain call for a seeker, and Fu Cailin is about to experience the most splendid moment of his life.

And He Heng, I don't know how far he can go. On this road, when will he call the curtain?

He Heng didn't know all this at the moment, and didn't want to know. The joy of seeking the Tao does not lie in the final goal achieved, but in the process of experiencing one node after another.

These are enough

At the end, he will also appreciate the last splendid moment, which is the last splendor that every living being can enjoy in life.

He Heng was looking forward to it, but he didn't want to enjoy it so quickly.

Now, he wants to send Fu Cailin to enjoy that moment. ...no pop-ups, timely updates!