[Ancient Sword 2 Shen Xie] Rotten grass turns into fireflies

Gathering his mana, "Let me see—how much of what Xieyi has learned from him?"

"……Who are you?"

Although the man in black in front of him is wearing a mask, others can't see anything unusual for a short time, but he knows nothing better than himself. Yan Jia Xie Yi fixedly looked at the man in front of him, the outline of his body, the type of weapon he used, Half of the face revealed under the mask was exactly the same as himself.

——How could it be so similar.

"Why ask more questions. Today you should know that you will die, put down your weapons, and I guarantee that those children will be safe."

"Heh... why should I believe you?"

"Because you have no choice."

In fact, when Xie Yi fights with the person in front of him, he always retains a third of his strength. He knows that in these years, Yanjia Xie Yi has not done much research on offensive Yanshu and spells. It's not the same, it's just that the opponent is brought back to the defense with a fierce offensive, and it is pulled in a farther and farther direction.

Seeing the children pale in comparison in front of the high priest, Yanjia Xieyi on the other side was obviously a little impatient. He knew that the other party didn't use all his strength, and he also knew that the high priest was trying to tease him at this moment, but he really couldn't use the children's Life, to gamble on Shen Ye's compassionate heart.

After the brilliance flashed in front of his eyes, Xie Yi suddenly found that there was no one around him, and the sound of fighting drifted away in an instant, only the long yellow sand swept across his body, and the spiritual power lingering around him was not strong. between square inches.And the surroundings of the illusion are all explosive Yanjia, once there is a collision of spiritual power, it will cause a strong blasting effect.In the previous life, he dragged Feng Ya like this, and rushed to those children, but for himself in this life, the formation is so familiar that he can break through the eye of the formation with his hand.

Almost without stopping for a moment, Xie Yi broke through the illusion and came to the Yanjia man's side, clasped his palm, the skin texture was the same as that of a real person, except for the palm coat of arms, which had been used as the original suture point to leave a stitch. The meticulous mechanism used for repairs, once the force is pressed, the entire Yanjia will stop the flow of spiritual power and force it to enter self-sleep.

Pressing down the mechanism halfway, Xie Yi whispered in his ear, "Have you recognized your identity? Ah Yan."

The voice was no longer intentionally low, it sounded exactly like him.He has never told anyone about this matter, and he has questioned it countless times in the past 100 years. Maybe he is not a real person.But he was relieved immediately, as if his nature would not be entangled in this matter.This sound of Ah Yan finally settled the long-standing doubts in my heart.

"You are, Xie Yi?"

"……Um."

"Heh..." There are too many questions to ask, but there is no time for any one in front of him, Yan Jiaren calmly closed his eyes, "I must die today?"

"Yes."

"Will you let them go?"

"meeting."

"Okay, let go. I'll talk to the high priest."

Feeling that the people around him lost their strength and let go, the Yanjia man walked towards Shen Ye step by step, and dropped the weapon in his hand.

"I am responsible for all the faults, and I alone have nothing to do with them... Please don't blame these juniors, High Priest."

"Xie Yi, is it really worth it to lose all his outstanding skills?"

"I have spent my whole life with the best hagana, but I can't even protect my own people... If I can save a few people with the hagana today, then as a Yanshi, I have no regrets." These words came out , he glanced lightly at the man in black behind Shen Ye, time was too short, he didn't have time to ask about many things, he couldn't tell, when did the memory start, it was really his own experience, he couldn't be sure, it was out of reach in his memory Whether or not his mentor really had contact with him, or whether it was just a brand that was forcibly engraved in his mind, he couldn't argue whether the so-called punishment of destroying the teacher's disobedience should be borne by himself.

I don't know that Zhuang Zhou's dream is a butterfly and a butterfly, or that the butterfly's dream is Zhuang Zhou.

——It's just that at this moment, I don't want to ask any more questions.Only the decisions made at this moment are all out of the heart, and there is no regret.

"No difference, just in case... find Zhaoming for me."

"With such feelings, this seat is self-fulfilling. ——Farewell, Pojun."

The setting sun was like blood, on one side were a few teenagers fleeing in a hurry, and on the other side, a chain sword pierced through the chest, and was pushed away tens of feet away by Zhang Feng.The billowing yellow sand covered the sky and the sun, and it also covered the finely broken armor movement that burst from the wound with the impact.

A scene was finally over, and Huayue sent those children to Wuyanjialan. The high priest turned to look at Xie Yi, but saw him walking into the long yellow sand, throwing the shattered dead Person A carefully picked it up, put it away, and put it in the storage bag that he carried with him.

— It's time to go back.

--Yep.

still dreaming fisherman

——It's just that this young man is a subordinate disciple, the Central Plains people regard the teacher as their father, and if the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault.If the wolf king has any advice, I would like to accept it on behalf of my disciples.

——Maybe one day, you will also thank God for letting you meet a specific person at a specific time.

--oh?So, I recognize you as an apprentice, but I can't even hear "Master"?

——In my life, I have been poor and poor, and I have a lot of hagana, but I can't even protect my own people... And if I can save a few people with hagana today, then as a Yanshi, I have no regrets.

The sporadic and intermittent images linger in my mind, as if life and death are constantly intertwined with each other, and as if the whole person is tossing and falling in the waves, and sometimes he can rise to the top of the waves to breathe, but he can't find the sense of direction at all.

This drowsiness lasted for several days and nights, until he was able to open his eyes suddenly. The first thing he recovered was the pain. It seemed that the internal organs, limbs and bones were all crushed and smashed. I don’t know where the pain came from, and I gasped slightly. For a moment, there is a monotonous and simple roof in front of him, and the structure seems to be a... secret room?

"Are you awake? Your body parts are almost completely destroyed, don't act rashly."

A gentle voice came from beside him, and he squinted his eyes to see that it should be the man in black who followed the high priest before, but now he changed into Yanshi's attire, and his face after taking off the mask was the same as himself, except A blood-colored magic pattern under the one-eyed eye is particularly obvious.

"This is where?"

"Liuyuecheng, don't worry, you are safe now."

"How many children?"

"I have already escaped, and now counting the itinerary, I will probably return to Chang'an."

Finally letting go of the burden in his heart, the Yanjia man on the couch slightly pulled the corner of his lips, "Thank you."

"It's me who should thank you. I'm really sorry for the past few days..."

"To me, you never seem to have to talk about being sorry."

"...Then I won't mention it. In order to ensure the smooth progress of the matter, the master was a little more serious. Now, in order to verify the energy efficiency of the meditation box, I dare not forcibly close your five senses. It is not comfortable to think about it, and you need to be more patient. "

"The pain is indeed extraordinarily real and detailed. Presumably your Yanshu has indeed reached a state of perfection. I haven't discovered it in more than a hundred years."

"Actually, you should have vague doubts for a long time, otherwise you will not understand the relationship between you and me when you are donating poison. This shows that the order I added in the meditation box before can no longer suppress you. From then on, you should have your own joys and sorrows and plans.”

"Your order is to allow me to exist as you, to pass on Yanshu and benefit the world?"

"Yes... I was young at that time, and my worries were not appropriate after all. I didn't think that you could really transform spirits and have your own thinking and judgment. It would be selfish for me to impose my long-cherished wish on you. When I donated poison before, I I also thought about not showing my face in front of you and letting you survive as Xie Yi, but since you have your own thoughts, I don't want to lie to you anymore. From now on, you will act according to your heart, and you don't have to be controlled by me anymore."

After finishing everything, Xie Yi seemed to heave a sigh of relief, and continued to lower his head to help him repair the damaged parts.

After a moment of silence, the Yanjia man spoke slowly, unable to tell whether he was concerned or disappointed.

"For a long time, you... have a bad life?"

"how you said that?"

"If staying in this world is your long-cherished wish, why do you want to stay with the high priest? If you have been by his side all the time, how could he become... what he is now. Besides, you have suffered some injuries over the years Damn... If I heard correctly, there is not a sound of a heart beating in this secret room."

"Yes, I can't hide it from you. In life, there are always too many things that fail to meet people's wishes."

The two sentences that are not considered as answers at all, fortunately, one of them is not used to explaining, while the other is not used to asking questions.

"I still don't know one thing. Since your purpose is not to kill me, then the purpose at that time should be to show a few children... But those children are not deep in the world, and they are still in the shallows. The sword has some origins. But if it’s just for looking for the sword...wouldn’t it be better to do it after I find Zhaoming together with them?”

"The involvement in this is not as simple as you think. If you are here, you will inevitably defend your shortcomings. When it comes to young people, sometimes you and I should abdicate." It was obvious that he was not convinced, but suddenly he heard footsteps in the outer hall, Xie Yi smiled slightly, "That's all for today's chat, take a good rest and don't worry about it."

"Master, how are they doing now?"

"Back to Chang'an. Because of the interpretation of the Tongtian Zhiqi, the next step should be to go to Xingluoyan. Do you want to follow?"

"Naturally. But I want to fix Ayan first. After Xingluoyan, I'm afraid I don't have any free time."

"... Where did your past life memories end?"

"Probably, Zhaoming's real body will be restored soon."

"How long is that?"

"Not more than one month. Is Master busy?" ①

"It's okay." The high priest raised his eyes lightly, without the slightest wave.