Chaotic times Shura way

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"A member of Yujianmen must test the world with the sword, level the world with the sword, and save the world with the sword. All living things are taken as their own responsibility-if they can practice this as a precept throughout their lives, they will be worthy of the name of Yujianmen."

After many years, the oath of apprenticeship that was engraved in the bone is as strange as the memory of the previous life.

"well said!"

Jing Yan's pride grew, he let out a loud shout, and stared at the young man standing in front of the fence who was meditating on the past:

"Your ancestor, General Biyang, leveled the world with his sword, and finally established the foundation of the Chu Kingdom. The Yujianmen sect has been worshiped and admired by the people of all ages. Save the common people in dire straits."

"——That was just Master Bi's choice back then." The young man answered him in a deep voice: "The vast majority of people in the world are only willing to be petty. How many heroes are there in ancient and modern times who are enough to be called heroes?"

"Human nature is inherently weak and incompetent, and cannot be rebelled by force. Of course, an emperor like His Highness who has a heart for the common people cannot understand us mortals."

Seeing Bai Lingfei's lowered gaze, Jing Yan's heart was filled with inexplicable anger, and he slammed him hard, pinning him firmly on the pavilion pillar!

"Have you not thought of anyone else for a moment?"

Bai Lingfei's eyes were dark, he leaned against the pillar and closed his eyes to adjust his breath. After a while, he gasped and said calmly:

"People who are determined to serve the country can be found everywhere in the world. Your Highness can open a collection of sages, recruit them all, and help you conquer the world in the Northern Expedition. You don't need to be entangled in mediocre people with short ambitions like me." Xi Fengyi Blow, Bai Lingfei calmed down his blood, then opened his eyes and looked back at Jing Yan; "Nine Profound Sword, you can take it away; put the head on it, and I will allow His Highness to come down and take it, and I will never resist."

Jing Yan's eyes were cold and stern, and his fingers tightly wrapped around his jaw——

He had suffered a lot in the brothel, and he had no doubt that the Crown Prince would strangle him to death on the spot in the next moment.

"Why did you swear that you will never be used by others?" Unexpectedly, Jing Yan didn't show any real strength, but suddenly asked him indifferently: "You once said that was also an oath of apprenticeship. What's the matter?"

Bai Lingfei kept his hand on Jing Yan many times, and finally stopped hiding it:

"This is the rule established by Master Bi after he retired and founded Wangyou Valley."

"Every generation of Yujianmen must make two oaths when they worship a teacher. One is the discipleship of the school, and the other is to promise that they will not go down the mountain to become an official and get involved in the struggle of the world in this life."

Jing Yan's heart trembled, and he subconsciously let go of him——

It turns out that this is the reason why no descendant of Yujianmen has ever set foot in the rivers and lakes!

How can it be?How could the god-like founding marshal set up such contradictory rules for his disciples!

"A long time ago, I hadn't finished my studies yet, but my senior brother went down the mountain first. I made a promise with him that in the future, we would work together to calm the world and benefit all people." Bai Lingfei came to the fence, caressed the place he was leaning on, and scraped the sword across traces ofHe has slender joints, but his muscles and muscles are well defined, and he has a kind of strength that can explode at any time in a calm state:

"For so many years, master and senior brother have gone away one after another, and the little one is still waiting for me to raise them. I finally have a clear idea of ​​one thing."

The green hills on both sides of the strait are red, and the setting sun is embedded behind him. He looks up at Jing Yan, feeling a little dazed looking back at the past, his eyes seem to be looking at him, and at those fragments of his youth:

"It's a blessing to be able to follow through and protect what you love and believe in. Your Highness Jing Yan, success or failure is never enough to judge a hero, but how much can you, the Crown Prince of Chu, achieve?"

The young swordsman of the past has been smoothed by years of love and selfish desires.

He finally failed his ancestors, and he never had such a feeling of compassion.

He is not the God of War and the Sword Master, and the only things he can tolerate are the closest relatives around him; the weight of the entire common people is too heavy in his heart...he can't bear it.

The setting sun is like blood, and the smoke from the farmhouses has risen.

Jing Yan looked at his wry smile that pierced his heart, and suddenly a kind of shock went straight to his brain——

He thought of the master who taught in Hengshan.In the past eight years since he moved to the imperial court, how many methods have he used to be aboveboard, enough to make him proud of his beloved disciple?

Suddenly, he thought about those so-called blood relatives who were far away in the imperial city of Pingjing.The emperor's father wished that he would return as soon as possible, so that he could cut his title and military power conveniently. The nominal mother had no children, and had always hated himself as the crown prince who was born as a commoner.

The only family member who treats him sincerely is his half-sister Yiya, but she is alone in the palace battle, what will happen to her life?

What did this young man who hides his secrets go through so that he can see more clearly than himself?

"I heard from Master that you once ran into the desert alone and killed all over Guangmingding to save your brother. If you don't have the heart of a swordsman, what is the reason for this?"

Bai Lingfei's smile suddenly froze on his face.

Changsha, the desert of that year, had not appeared in his dreams for a long time.During these days of being poisoned, he actually dreamed of that familiar embrace again and again...

It turned out that the longing had already eroded to the bone, but he hadn't deliberately thought about it.

"Master has been traveling around for many years, and he is not often in the valley. Since I was a child, my brother taught me how to learn swordsmanship." He said indifferently: "Besides my master, my brother is the most respected relative in my life. The one I saved that time, It is not the world, but it is more important than the world in my heart."

The spring is not green, the temples are silky, the world will not be sad for a long time.

He suppressed his smile, and the tired birds flew back in the sky. He supported the twilight alone, and his words were very light, but they were clear in the calm, just like the sword he had hidden for many years.

Jing Yan stood in the heart of the pavilion, thinking for a long time, at the gentle slope below the rockery, Xiaotian's call gradually came from among the weeping willows——

"Brother Fei, brother bastard! Let's eat!"

In an instant, the heavy atmosphere disappeared, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Jing Yan said lightly, "Bring the dishes."

Bai Lingfei was completely overwhelmed.

"They are not your entourage. How can you, a crown prince who treats children like servants, love the people like a son in the future?"

Jing Yan raised his eyebrows upon hearing this:

In Pingjing City, no one dared to tease him like this!

"Do you think I'm talking to them? Look at your virtue, why don't you immediately go down and bring the little one up, so why use them to work?"

Cut, what happened to the pet child?It's not a sin to pet a child.

Bai Lingfei was too lazy to look at him, and flew down in a blink of an eye.In a short while, a sumptuous meal of Jiangnan cuisine, plus three smiling children were all placed in front of the pavilion stone table by him.

The young man lit a lantern, and in the spring night pavilion, the evening breeze was as cool as water, and in the backyard and at the foot of the mountain, there were hundreds of flowers and thousands of trees as far as the eye could see.

Jing Yan looked at the three little ones: "You all burned them?"

Da Niu patted his chest, as if dragging Qingqing's little hand: "This, this, and this." He pointed to the three dishes of charcoal-grilled mackerel, Longjing shrimp, and fried lily with Chinese kale on the table. , and even asked Sister Qiushuang from the kitchen to bring over the steamed chicken that was meant for that wicked woman."

"That's right, it's just used to make you stronger." Xiaotian couldn't help but put the biggest chicken leg in Bai Lingfei's bowl, and deliberately took away all the fresh meat from all the side dishes in front of Jing Yan.

"..." Bai Lingfei couldn't laugh or cry.

As an out-and-out foodie, he is very sympathetic to the grievances of Shao Yao and the crown prince of Nanchu when their meals were withheld. He is afraid that Shi Manjing will take away Jing Yan's unfeeling sword as a consultation fee, and he is also afraid that Jing Yan will turn his back on him in the blink of an eye. Dry fight, eat that chicken leg, it's all kinds of tastes in my heart.

He suddenly said something tentative: "I don't want to disturb Shaoyaoju for too long, I will leave after paying the consultation fee in a day or two."

Jing Yan raised his head in the rice bowl, and without asking any further questions, he muttered while chewing the food, "Yeah."

The young man was stunned, "You just let me go?"

"I can't talk you out of words, I can't beat you in a fight, what else can I do with you?" Jing Yan casually plucked it from his waist, and threw something in front of Bai Lingfei, "You and my master are close friends, and we are considered teachers. There is friendship. If you are in danger in the future, with this token, you can ask for help from any soldier in Southern Chu."

It was a piece of high-quality mutton fat jade pendant, with the word "言" carefully engraved with precision workmanship.

"As long as I don't lose power, when they see this jade pendant, it's like seeing me in person. Even if the whole army is wiped out, they will protect you."

Bai Lingfei shook his head and raised his eyes, but he gave Jing Yan a calm look:

"Put it away. It is the only token of my identity besides the tiger charm. I can't even ask for it from the six ministers."

The boy struggled for a while, and finally put the jade pendant into his bosom.

"You don't have to be too discouraged." Bai Lingfei smiled, "Actually, if I hadn't promised Master back then, I would have been convinced to go back with you."

Jing Yan stopped his movements, and the graceful arc of the corners of his lips suddenly froze.

Qingqing held up her chopsticks, and asked delicately, "What danger, where did you go back? Brother bastard, what danger are we in?"

Xiao Tian patted her on the head and smoothed things over for Bai Lingfei: "Idiot, what danger is there really, Brother Fei can solve it by himself, what are we afraid of?"

"Damn boy! Why are you beating Qingqing, why are you calling her stupid!" Da Niu stood on the stone chair, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and was about to start a fight with Xiao Tian.

"Hey! She has never grown a head, it's not like you don't know it!"

Why are these little ones so upset!

Bai Lingfei took a deep breath, and smiled charmingly: "Fight again? I'll take the food down with your bastard brother and eat—"

"Okay." Jing Yan replied decisively.

"don't want--!!"

Jing Yan folded his arms and raised his eyebrows:

You finally learned something from me.

Bai Lingfei pouted:

I already know how to coerce and lure, so I don't need to learn from you, okay?

For the time being, let's drink happily overnight and leave it for him to say goodbye in the morning.

In April, the south of the Yangtze River has been bathed in spring breeze, and the laughter in the pavilion lingers for a long time, stopping in the night.

☆, Great changes in the manor (repaired)

At night, Bai Lingfei meditated in his room, and after two hours of meditation, he finally completely dissipated the toxins from his body.

Daniu and Qingqing were sleeping soundly like pigs in the two guest rooms in the west wing. He walked to the corridor outside the small Kaaba, but saw no one on the bed through the window grilles:

Where has this dead boy gone?

He didn't worry about it for a while, after all, Xiaotian has been trained to be a little fox in the past few years after leaving Wangyou Valley, and he definitely can't escape from Shaoyaoju. With himself and Jing Yan here, Xiaotian can Nothing will happen.

He was startled suddenly, then shook his head and smiled wryly:

When did I start counting the crown prince?

At night, the manor was as quiet as an empty valley. He walked to the stone pavilion on the rockery in the backyard, took out the jade pendant that Jing Yan had given him, and looked at it under the moonlight for a while.

In just a few days, he and Jing Yan have gone through life and death several times, from facing each other with swords drawn to taking care of Huang Gu.

How domineering and cruel he is, as soon as he makes a move, he hangs himself in the air and pins him with a sword, and will not stop until the blood is exhausted; however, on the day of the mountain forest, he protected Xiaotian regardless of himself. After chasing him to the ends of the earth, he even gave himself a promise of help regardless of previous suspicions.

For the first time in my life, I have received a deep kindness, but I am completely unable to repay the other party.

The road ahead is boundless, and Jinyang cannot go back, but Fuguang has sent people thousands of miles to hunt him down. Last time he was able to plan a sniper attack in the mountains, the next time he will be more aggressive... Although the world is big, where is there a safe place?

While contemplating, there was a faint noise coming from the main house.

——That was the sound of swords clashing!

Bai Lingfei was terrified, at this time Jing Yan just arrived at the gazebo, obviously awakened by the sound of fighting.

The two of them exercised their body skills and came to the main house in a short while. As soon as they looked down, even the crown prince, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, changed his face:

"how is this possible……"

The originally peaceful and quiet manor instantly ignited right in front of their eyes, and it was reduced to a sea of ​​flames within a few breaths!

Dry mountains and wonderful waters, charming and charming pavilions were all ruthlessly swallowed by the flames, and they were even more likely to be rolled into the sky. The fire scene was only a dozen steps away from the two of them, but they did not feel the slightest heat. The tail smoke is like a cold fire, the redder it is, the colder it is, as if it wants to suck the human body into the flames!

The servants and maids in the manor were originally responsible for taking care of the patients in the East Wing, but now they all poured water to put out the fire. However, as soon as the water came into contact with the fire, it immediately turned into a white mist!

The speed at which the fire spread was unimaginable, and several firefighters were involved in it in a blink of an eye.

In the stone forest leading from the main house to the medicine-seeking pavilion, there are already dozens of charred corpses lying on the ground. At this moment, a group of maids ran to the main house from behind the screen wall in the east courtyard. Rescue, a cold light flashed in the cold fire, and the screams stopped.

——The maids instantly decapitated with Jianguang, disappeared in fragrance and jade!

The attacker Shi ran out of the fire:

It turned out to be a group of masked killers, and started massacring the entire manor!

Who would have expected that this beautiful Jiangnan manor would suddenly turn into a Shura hell!

Jing Yan gasped, "Is it Mingjiao?"

Bai Lingfei's shoulders twitched, and his whole body began to tremble.

——The peerless divine sword in his hand is bursting out with a terrifying murderous aura!

Jing Yan understood the regret and fury in his heart in an instant, and quickly whispered in his ear: "I'm here, you go and save people, hurry up!"

Bai Lingfei raised his eyes in an instant, nodded heavily at Jing Yan, and then quickly left.

Jing Yan leaped to the top of the triple tower on the west side of the garden, only to see that the manor no longer had swords and swords——

Shaoyaoju's hundreds of lives were instantly slaughtered by the Ming Cult!

The manor was as miserable as a ghost land, and without even thinking about it, Jing Yan flew down like a bird, broke a window and jumped into the bookstore where the owner was.

Before the will-o’-the-wisps were burnt out, the pillars of the Shuxie had collapsed, and the pillar of fire was crushing a child; a woman with a half-faced fire was standing in front of the child, wrapping a long whip around the enemy's long sword, and forced the four Mingjiao masters to resist. Twenty paces away—

That woman was the owner of the manor, Shi Manjing; the child behind her lost consciousness, it was Xiaotian who disappeared in the middle of the night!

The red light was shining brightly, and a bright rainbow pierced the air. The Ming Cultist whose weapon was wrapped by Shi Manjing had a sword in his eyebrows. The next moment, another assassin who was fighting with her whip was pierced through the chest by the long sword. The long whip let go immediately.

Shi Manjing collapsed on the desk, and the will-o'-the-wisps on her face, which had been touched by the herbal paper, also caught fire.

"Quick...quickly save him..."

She murmured weakly.

The remaining two opponents are attacking from the left and right, and he has no room to breathe!

The two of them used punches and kicks, Jing Yan was bullied close to him, and he had no swordsmanship and could not use them. Their skills were equal to those of the first-class masters in the world, and they cooperated seamlessly in hand-to-hand tactics, which made him feel bound for a while. , I don't know how to deal with it.

The two palms cut from top to bottom towards the side of his neck and Qihai, Jing Yan withdrew his sword decisively, and his whole body suddenly spun like a tornado!

The whirlpool removed [-]% of the palm, and the killer who attacked his neck had no way to retreat, and was forced to face Jing Yan first.

With a sound of "bang", the killer lost to his pure inner strength and immediately vomited blood and flew backwards.

The other killer saw that Jing Yan was able to easily injure his companion, and immediately retreated in horror, but saw a red sword approaching——

Fast, ruthless, and accurate, the sword penetrated ruthlessly as if piercing thin paper.

Jing Yan pulled out the sword blankly, and immediately flew to the side of the case.

Shi Manjing was coughing up blood intermittently, with a sluggish expression, only then did Jing Yan know that the killer had penetrated her long whip with a clever combination of hands and combined forces, in an attempt to destroy all her internal organs.She was determined to protect Xiaotian, knowing that this would end up like this, she still refused to withdraw her hand, that's why she was seriously injured and dying!

——This perverted woman, under the threat of death, still never forgets her role as a doctor until she dies!

"Oh——Lengtouqing came to seek medical treatment again? For the sake of that boy is a handsome guy, there is no need to pay for the medical expenses. After he recovers, you can just send the sword another day."

"The sword wound on his body was stabbed by you, right? Cha Manduo was also caused by your unlucky luck. Fortunately, you met an even more unlucky one to block the robbery for you... Unfeeling Sword Master, you have a wicked look, and I have seen countless people , No one is more cruel and vicious than you."

"I didn't want to have anything to do with Mingjiao, but this idiot is deeply entangled with you. I rescued him only because you seldom value human life, but you care about his safety... I will take the place of a world-killer." With the sword back in its sheath, it can be regarded as fulfilling my husband's will to save the world."

"Be careful behind your back..." A weak female voice reminded him.

Jing Yan turned sideways in an instant, and pierced through the face of the last killer by relying on the wind to identify his position.

After solving his worries, he plunged the heartless sword into the pillar of fire, half of the sword went deep into the wooden pile, filled the saber with masculine energy, stabbed straight into the sword, lifted the wooden pillar, and leaned over to face The lifeless Xiaotian was rescued.

The boy's cotton trousers were completely blackened, Jing Yan picked him up, drew his sword and went back to the case, trying to help Shi Manjing up, but the owner shook his head slightly:

"Mingjiao people, do everything you can to kill... You immediately destroy the house and razed this place to the ground...Otherwise...if they know that there are people alive, you will never escape..."

Jing Yan's expression darkened—she was seriously injured, even if she rescued her at this moment, the reincarnated Hua Tuo would have no life left.

"You are very familiar with Mingjiao."

She struggled to raise her eyes, it turned out that Qiao Xiaoqianxi's face had been completely ruined, she was ferocious and terrifying, like a ghost.

"My husband is the messenger of the Mingjiao in charge of medicine. Later, I fell in love with him and we both fled to the Central Plains... He was killed by the Mingjiao... the Mingjiao on the second day after we worshiped." Recalling the revenge of losing her husband , her blood-stained face seemed to be in pain, "Later, I inherited his behest and opened Shaoyaoju, which was able to cure the poison of the master of Yujian Sect. Who told me not to look at you, you lost the scabbard..."

"There is the Mingjiao Pharmacopoeia brought out by my husband in the village...you..." She became numb from the extreme pain, closed her eyes and smiled sadly, "Forget it... let me take it to Huangquan as a dowry, you go... ...You must destroy the village..."

"Remember, that idiot... can't die, he, he has something that the emperor has been looking for for 400 years..."

At this point, she finally became completely silent.

Jing Yan wanted to ask again, but the woman's smile disappeared, and the will-o'-the-wisp instantly engulfed the whole body.

Pointing his sword to the ground, he bowed deeply to the doctor——

This is the last farewell of the Southern Chu Army to the heroic souls of the soldiers.

Jianmang's tongue stuck out nearly ten feet, and the other three wooden pillars were all cut off by a sword.

He hugged Xiaotian and fled into the night, the bookstore crashed into the sea of ​​flames behind him.

The main house and the east wing were the first to catch fire, and have now been reduced to ruins.Jing Yan didn't care about having another job, so he fell into the backyard of the west wing where they lived, and chased into the children's guest room.

Remember, that idiot can't die, he has something that the emperor has been looking for for 400 years...

"Bai Lingfei!" He walked into Qingqing's room first, and seeing the young man standing in front of the couch, he put down half of his heart, and walked up to him with Xiaotian behind his back:

"What are you doing here? Take people away!"

With a tug, the boy fell straight towards him.

Jing Yan was terrified. He first thought that the enemy was in an ambush, but he didn't let go of his hands at that moment, and finally supported him firmly.

He knew something was wrong, glanced at the bed, and all the words were immediately choked in his throat:

In the corner of the bed, Daniu hugged Qingqing tightly, and was stabbed in the back with a knife, the blade went straight into the body, nailing the two weak children to the bed.

Presumably Daniel realized something was wrong after waking up, and immediately went to the next room to find Qingqing, but was unfortunately discovered by Mingjiao killers, and both died tragically under the butcher's knife.

Blood stains stained the bedding red, and the child had long since passed away.

On Qingqing's face, there was still the extreme panic before her death. This delicate little face, under the gazebo a few hours ago, was still innocent and pink.

Laughing and cursing are still in my mind, that meal of Jiangnan cuisine is still like a phantom, such two innocent little lives were brutally strangled right in front of my eyes!

Ming Cultists outside the room have started to search room by room, Jing Yan said in a low voice, "Xiao Tian is not dead yet, we must destroy the village as soon as possible and leave here."

Bai Lingfei shook him off, pulled out the steel knife that was stained with the children's blood, slowly placed it on the bed, took off the black robe, gently wiped off the blood on the little one's face, and wrapped the two children's hands in the robe. The body, tied with a handle.

The series of actions, Jing Yan watched him do it with a distracted gaze, as if his soul had been sucked out of him.

The young man turned to look at Xiaotian, adjusted the bangs on his forehead, finally picked up Jiuxuan, and said the first sentence:

"Take them away, before dawn, wait at Shili River, southwest of the foot of Daofeng Mountain."

Jing Yan felt a chill in his heart when he heard it - in his words, he couldn't find any human emotion.

Jing Yan buried the few pharmacopoeias that he got by chance before he destroyed the village, and finally waited for Bai Lingfei before dawn.

The young man flew down among the pines and cypresses on the mountainside, sparks were dragging from the hem of his clothes, his whole body and face were soaked in blood, like a bloodthirsty Shura demon.

The moment Jing Yan made eye contact with him, he was captured like ice——

He couldn't see the scene of Shaoyaoju just before the villa was destroyed, but he knew that all Mingjiao killers in the village could not escape the sword of youth's revenge.

Bai Lingfeimu was expressionless, walked up to him, knelt beside Xiaotian, and stretched out his hand to touch him, but his five fingers suddenly stopped in the air, his eyes suppressed a kind of great grief.

"Don't worry, I used my true energy to protect his heart, you and I will take turns to take care of him these few days, he will be fine." Jing Yan said softly to him: "I was captured by you earlier, and I lost contact with the soldiers , but as long as you enter the city again, I can arrange everything until you are fully recovered—"

"Although the Ming Cult is in Mobei Ruri, as long as it is in the territory of Southern Chu, I have a way to keep you."

Jing Yan actually spoke softly, and put his hand on the young man's shoulder.

Bai Lingfei was speechless, and could only look up at him.

Jing Yan sighed softly, "You go."

——He fled all the way to Shilihe with Niu Qingqing on his back. The robe was untied, and the two children lay quietly on the robe, as if they were exhausted in the wild and fell asleep as usual and did not want to wake up.

Bai Lingfei got up precariously, dug a hole under the tree with a square meter of two feet, and then continued to dig until the blade of the sword got stuck on the granite in the ground.

He gently picked up the little one, like holding a piece of fragile glass, and slowly put it into the grave.

The young man caressed the child's eyebrows, and in just a few breaths, he recalled the fragments of their life together thousands of times.

"Sleep well, and when Brother Fei comes back, I'll show you the pear tree next year." He said in a trance, his words had a kind of desolate tenderness.

In the future, the pear blossoms will be like brocades, and he will hold Qingqing to look under the tree, and let her pick some to make pear blossom soup, which is what he promised her.

He also promised Daniu that he would go back to Jinyang to eat the signature beef noodles, two servings of chopped green onion without adding spice, he remembered it all.

When they go back, he will let the little ones taste all the fun and delicious things in the world.

A few years later, Da Niu Qingqing will be a pair of golden boy and jade girl, and they will stay together under the pear tree; Xiaotian, that stinky boy, will pretend to be a master and snatch his sword to become a hero.

The little one believes in him the most, and he will fulfill all the things he has promised and not yet promised to them in the future... How can he break his promise in the future?

Even without Wangyougu, he still wants Xiao Budian to live the happiest childhood and have the happiest memories.He didn't want them to be like himself back then, losing everything in the war and wandering alone in the desert in despair.

Obviously he promised that he would be their eternal sunshine and not let them leave any shadow in their hearts.Why can't he keep his promise even though he has nothing but martial arts and a famous sword in his hand! ?

"Let's go home..."

"Come on, go home with Brother Fei."

He scooped up the loess with one hand, picked it up, and then sprinkled it until the sand was covered into a small hill, and he could no longer see the child's face.

All expectations and happiness were buried by him.

He could no longer see his little one.

After a long time, the boy slid down the tree and sat down, crying bitterly without tears in his eyes.

"Dead is dead, no matter how depressed you are, it's useless." Jing Yan stood in front of him, "In a battle on the battlefield, there are usually thousands of soldiers who died in battle and martyred for the country. They died, and some people will continue to live. "

"Live?" Bai Lingfei repeated his words blankly, suddenly twitched his shoulders and smiled, and shouted hoarsely: "I killed them! It was me! What am I doing alive?!"

He was like a wounded and mad wolf, his pupils were only bright and sharp.

——If I hadn't committed the precept of killing in Kunlun Mountain for my own selfish desire, how could the Mingjiao have gone all the way to the Central Plains to take revenge and kill all the survivors in the village!

"It was Mingjiao who killed them, and it has nothing to do with you." The murderous intent in Jing Yan's tone leaked out, "How many years has it been? Even the weak, women and children are not spared. You only see two sacrificed lives in front of you, but this tragedy has been repeated countless times!"

The crown prince pointed to the earthen tomb, and sternly yelled at him: "In the sixteenth land of Youyun, in Wu, Xin, Ying, and Shuo prefectures, hundreds of thousands of people living outside have such a fate. Have you opened your eyes to see it?" Have you ever thought about them!?"

Bai Lingfei's whole body shook violently, and he slowly looked towards him blankly.

"If you feel sorry for them, why do you have to be indifferent to the world?! In your eyes, is human life divided into high and low, and your dearest and dearest are extremely precious, and the lives of others are worthless?"

"Bai Lingfei, answer me!" Jing Yan took a step forward, looking down with sharp and majestic eyes:

"Do you hate Mingjiao? Do you want to seek justice for the hundreds of people who died tragically tonight?"

The young man let out a low smile on his lips, and halfway through the laugh, he suddenly screamed up to the sky, and his whole body was on the verge of madness of hatred.

"So what about hatred? I made a big mistake four years ago, how can I go up to the Bright Summit and kill again!?" He curled up on the ground, his fingers stuck in the mud, and screamed frantically: "Yes Damn me! Damn me! Let Mingjiao kill me and it will be over!"

Such self-abandonment, such recklessness, being caught off guard made a deep hole in Jing Yan's heart.

He watched the young man being eaten away by regret, and began to break down and cry in despair.

——He watched with his own eyes a clear and clean soul being scooped up by himself and severely knocked down into a purgatory where he would never be reborn.

Jing Yan suddenly stopped breathing.

In the cold and long memory, for the first time, he wanted to comfort a person with all his strength; but it was also the first time, he personally destroyed a person he wanted to comfort with his own hands.

"It is impossible for people to kill endlessly." He gently put his hand on his head, almost sighing: "You are the master of the Yujian sect, and you hold the sword of salvation in your hand. This kind of tragedy must be cut off by your own hands."

Bai Lingfei cried hoarsely, but the tears continued to wet the clothes of the two of them.

The first ray of dawn finally passed through the shadows of the trees and cast on the two of them. However, no matter how gentle and gentle the morning light was, it still couldn't shine into the young man's heart.

——With him alone, so what if he can defeat the world and the heaven and earth?

"Mingjiao is the official state religion of the Northern Han Dynasty. Only when the Northern Han Dynasty is disintegrated can you truly avenge your hatred."

"Be my sword, help me conquer the world in the Northern Expedition, and recreate the prosperous age when Emperor Huaiyang ruled the Central Plains and the desert." Jing Yan said decisively, "Since you have repented, you should hold the sword to help me, like your ancestor Bi, Dedicate yourself to Southern Chu, fight for the people of Youyun Sixteen States, and for all the innocent lives who were slaughtered by Hu Qi!"

In the eyes of the crown prince, there is unparalleled determination and fighting spirit.

Jing Yan's eyes were as bright as ice and snow, staring at the collapsed young man in front of him:

"Sect Master Yujian, this is your mission."

In the forest at dawn, the crown prince of Nanchu made such a generous invitation to the young man with an iron fist.

In Bai Lingfei's ear, it was as if the evening drum and the morning bell were ringing——

"Disciple Bai Lingfei, in front of the ancestors today, became a No. 80 sixth-generation disciple of Yujianmen, and will test the world with the sword, level the world with the sword, and save the world with the sword. All living things will take it as their own responsibility!"

"In the future, if you master the seven moves of the imperial sword, I will definitely come down to help you, brother, conquer the battlefield, calm down the world, and open up another peaceful and prosperous world for the people of the world!"

He once abandoned his mission as a teacher.

During those days, he held the sword blade in his hand, but he swung it down only to pursue the six emotions and selfish desires, even if he was stained with blood, he would never regret it.

After that, he regretted the killing, so he hid his edge and buried the light of the Nine Profound Sword in the darkness.

However, at the end of the night, God almost took away all the people he loved.

In the dark, it seemed that there was an invisible hand pushing the forgotten responsibility back to him.

He is Yujian's disciple, this time, he is duty-bound and must never run away again.

——His life no longer needs light.

The young man suddenly raised his eyes, and the Jiu Xuan, which had been independent for 400 years, was unsheathed and inserted in front of the newly erected grave by the river.

"My subordinate Bai Lingfei swears here that he will only be loyal to His Royal Highness Jing Yan in this life, and he will never return even if he is sent away."

Willing to put the sword down at the waist, straight to cut Loulan.

As soon as this sword is pulled out, thousands of waves will be stirred up in the world.

The author has something to say: Well, I don’t know if anyone feels that Xiao Fei’s oath of allegiance to His Highness seems familiar?

When I saw it myself, I immediately thought of the landlord and Miss Jing in Tingxue Building—the pair of CPs that were indelibly engraved in my youthful heart (laughs) Although the master-slave relationship of the landlord, Jing, is not in my mind The picture I wanted to write in the movie, but when I think of the oath of allegiance, I still can't help but think of two people who are so indifferent and powerful.

Perhaps seeing this, everyone still doesn't quite understand the origin of the two oaths of masters, nor understand how important they are to Xiao Fei's heart, but what I want to say is that Xiao Fei really regards these two contradictory oaths as his own. Treat it as his life, if he hadn't lost the little one, he would have kept it even if he died~

☆, Entering the capital for the first time (repaired)

Pingjing, the capital of Chu, is located in the south of the Han River and west of Xiangzhou, and is connected with the Han River, Dongting Lake and other water systems by canals.The Hannan Plain outside the city is rich in water and soil, and one season of rice production is enough to feed the entire Pingjing throughout the year.

Five hundred miles to the northwest of Pingjing is the Tianyin Mountains, which straddle the borders of Chu, Zheng, and Xia. It is the most important natural barrier for the capital. In addition, the Yangtze River in the north is a natural barrier that has been difficult to break since ancient times. Therefore, when Yonghao changed, the royal family of Chu He resolutely abandoned Luoyang, the imperial capital, and fled south to this place. After reorganizing his forces, he fought fiercely with the rebels on the Hannan Plain many times, and finally tried his best to protect a corner of Pian An, and turned to Southern Chu.However, the princes of the old Chu fought repeatedly, and finally Cheng Zheng and Xia took the Yellow River Hetao as the boundary in the east, and both dominated the north.

After this battle in Southern Chu, the cavalry was almost wiped out. In the following 200 years, the royal family turned to the navy and turned to the navy. With the Yinglong navy, which is second to none in the world, the three-thirds of the Central Plains has been maintained to this day.

However, after years of civil war, the vitality of the Central Plains was seriously injured. 60 years ago, King Ming, the head of Rouran in Mobei, unified the grasslands and established the Northern Han Dynasty. Forced to retake their homeland, tens of millions of Han people were exiled in Mobei, and became vassals of various ethnic groups outside the Great Wall for generations. They were bought and sold in the market and enslaved by the grassland nobles at will.

"The three capitals are stunningly beautiful and are in the world, and Pingjing is the most beautiful place in the world."

Pingjing is divided into the outer city, the inner city, and the imperial city. With Tianjie as the central axis, it runs from Yongjiamen in the north to Andingmen in the south, dividing the inner city into Pingdong and Pingxi.

Thousands of willows hang down the street, and hundreds of people walk in smoke.On the road from the imperial city to Andingmen, the crowd was so dense that it was almost impenetrable.The city is divided into nearly a hundred tributaries from the Han River and the Grand Canal, and on each arch bridge across the water, there is an endless stream of people and vehicles.

——Regardless of the outer city and the inner city, the crowd all headed towards Pingtian Square outside the imperial city.

"How many people live in Pingjing to fill this Tianjie..." Bai Lingfei said in a low voice, "Everyone has come here, I'm afraid there will be no one working in the farmland outside the city."

"The Pingtian Festival is only held once a year. On this day, not only the people of Pingjing, but even the whole country of Southern Chu will come to join in the fun." The corners of Jing Yan's lips curled up, and only Bai Lingfei could see the sharp eyes under the hood.

"Only by revisiting the legend of 400 years ago can the surname Jing save a little face in front of the world."

Listening quietly to his sarcasm, the young man twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "...Your Highness, have you forgotten that your surname is also Jing?"

It is a wonderful legend that the crown prince can do this.

At this time, the two of them were wearing cloaks, and they couldn't help being taken outside Pingtian Square by the crowd.

The largest tributary of the Han River in Pingjing flows into the square from Fengguomen in the northeast, which is the famous river Fenlishui in Chudu.

On the water of Fenli, more than a dozen double-story warships lined up impressively. The sound of drums beating by the soldiers at the bow was loud, which attracted the applause of the whole city.

"Anyway, the one surnamed Jing doesn't really think of me as one of his own." Jing Yan raised his chin and signaled to him secretly, "Warship