Although no one can understand this enchantment now, it belongs to his family after all, so it is easy to calculate when the enchantment will really shatter.
Ling Yue had allocated the manpower early, but surprisingly, there were only Yu Yang and He Hua at the main entrance.
The others hadn't made any comments yet, but Ye Fan, who was assigned to protect the law at the center of the circle, quit, "I want to follow Master!"
This kid is very sensitive, knowing that He Hua's health is not good, such a toss will definitely cause trouble.
Ling Yue frowned, "Go and talk to He Hua yourself."
Ye Fan puffed up his mouth and stopped talking.
In the end, Ye Fan still encouraged Yu Yang to talk together.
The two rubbed off for a long time, but He Hua still refused.She was very strict, "You and I have learned similar things, so what's the difference?"
Ye Fan became anxious, and blurted out what was in his heart, "But after this time, I will never see you again!"
He Hua was hit by his words, stared blankly at Ye Fan's blushing little face, smiled wryly, and finally agreed to Ye Fan's being with her.
Before the battle, everyone went to the Sword Exhibition Platform.
He Hua was dressed in neat civilian clothes, and in his hand was a red spear that no one had ever seen before, exuding a fiery breath, and there seemed to be sparks flashing from the tip of the gun.
That was Chong Li—the Chong Li who had prevented her from using any spiritual power for the past 20 years.
The dagger at her waist was recast by Ling Yue over the years. The original one was thrown away in Penglai, but the scabbard was still the one with "Qing" written on it.
Even though she was only standing at the end of the crowd, many disciples looked back at her cautiously.
Now this heroic person has nothing in common with the usual person who is dressed as a deacon disciple and spends all day in scroll notes.
However, only Ling Yue knows that this is the real her.
After Ling Yue finished his last instructions, all the disciples whispered and dispersed.
He Hua didn't pay attention to these, and went inside against these disciples.
Ling Yue frowned and looked down at his wife. He also knew that this might be the last time he looked at her like this.
He Hua raised his head slightly, looked at Ling Yue seriously, and suddenly reached out to hug him tightly.
At this moment, the entire sword exhibition platform fell silent.
"I'm sorry." He Hua whispered to Ling Yue.
Ling Yue put his arms around He Hua, "I've already said it, there's no need."
He Hua gently pushed Ling Yue away, and then looked him over carefully, as if he wanted to get his appearance into his mind.After a while, she suddenly smiled and turned away without hesitation.
Ling Yue closed his eyes slightly, "Fu Que, let's go too."
"Brother, sister-in-law, she..." Fu Que was very worried.
Ling Yue shook his head, "Let's go."
"Yes." Seeing that Ling Yue didn't say much, Fu Que also followed.
The rest of the disciples who were stunned hurriedly dispersed.
They can calculate the time when the barrier shattered, and the demons can naturally calculate it. Although it is not accurate, it is still possible to wait a few days earlier.
The disciples did not advance too much - that would tell the demons outside that it was time to prepare.
However, it was less than half an hour earlier, and the monsters were not prepared much, and the offensive at the beginning would not be too strong.
He Hua hugged Chong Li and sat on the top of Tianyong City's main gate, while Ye Fan stood beside her holding Xue Yue.
"Xiao Fan." He Hua looked up at the sky, as if he didn't notice the barrier that was about to shatter and the demon that was about to move.
Ye Fan, who was so nervous that his palms started to sweat, subconsciously answered "Yes", but was stunned by He Hua's next words.
"You are not allowed to go down for a while. Unless I am already dead." He Huaqing said so calmly.
Ye Fan was stunned for a while, and after realizing it, he said urgently, "Master——"
"Look carefully, this is the last time I will teach you marksmanship." He Hua raised his head and gave him a smile, changing his posture slightly.
However, Ye Fan didn't have the chance to continue talking.
He Hua suddenly supported with his hands in a low voice, and dived down with his legs.
At this moment, the enchantment just shattered.
Ye Fan bit his lower lip, his face pale.
——Who said his master didn't understand spiritual power spells.He learned his spells from Ling Yue, but he couldn't judge the time when the barrier shattered so accurately.
A red light suddenly rushed into the group of monsters who hadn't had time to react, and a dazzling fire flashed out.
Ye Fan recognized that it was a thunderbolt - a thunderbolt in Haibei, Vietnam.
He always thought that what his master told him was just an exaggeration, but at this moment, he realized that he was wrong.
He Hua nimbly shuttled through the group of monsters. Ye Fan could roughly distinguish He Hua's moves—and he couldn't. He Hua changed from riding a dragon to riding a horse.
Open and close, sweep thousands of troops, point to the enemy's vital points, and hit it with one blow.
"Master...why did you let me be a teacher..." Ye Fan suddenly felt like crying.
He Hua, who taught him, hadn't tried his best, which made him feel that he had already learned almost... It was only after seeing He Hua at this time that Ye Fan realized that he was far worse than he thought.
But in any case, He Hua's five-element spells have always been terrible - and the Yaozu often have a strong talent for magic.
Although He Hua used the immeasurable pure land, he was still beaten back.
Her meridians began to ache again, and the pain from the inside out made her feel that this body was no longer hers.
"Just hold on a little longer..." He Hua murmured, "Lingyue said...it won't take more than two hours..." She should have died in Penglai, but Lingyue saved her... Lingyue was her The only concern in this world.Therefore, what Ling Yue hopes, she will help him achieve it.She believed everything Ling Yue said.
She was about to charge into the enemy's formation again when suddenly a thunderstorm flashed.
The unicorn calls the night.
"Ling..." He Hua turned his head subconsciously, but what he saw was Ye Fan who was still standing on the top of the door.
With a wry smile, she waved her hands and attacked the enemy again.
There is no Lingyue.
This may be better.
When the barrier opened again, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The monsters looked at the disciples in the barrier and rushed towards them unwillingly, but they could only be ejected unwillingly.
The helpless stupidity of these monsters made everyone's last trace of vigilance fade away, and they sat down on the ground confidently and boldly.
This is a kind of joy after a catastrophe.
The introductory disciples who were arranged to be protected in the center of the city began to go to various places to check the situation and treat the wounded.
——and the main entrance was so quiet that it made people panic.
Xi Ye wrinkled his small face, and tugged on the sleeves of his companions anxiously, "Brother Lu Xing..."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Although Lv Xing's aptitude is not good, and he is still a few beginners after decades of practice, his temperament is always much more stable than that of a child like Xiye.He patted Xi Ye on the back to comfort him, and opened the door.
Yet he was intimidated.
Outside the door are all the broken corpses and traces of flames.A scene from hell.
Xi Ye widened his eyes and covered his mouth.
But he still remembered that he was going to find that annoying senior brother Ye Fan who talked too much... and the wife who was the only one who remembered his name besides the master.
Then he saw a blindingly bright flame.
"Brother!" he called.
Li Xing naturally saw it too.
That was the spear in He Hua's hand.
He Hua knelt on the ground, with the spear in his hand on the bluestone steps—as if those bluestones were dirt.
Her face was pale, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.
And there was another person in her arms.
It's Ye Fan.
Although he also looked bloody and severely wounded, his chest heaved obviously, and his life was probably safe.
Lu Xing hurried over to drag Ye Fan out and was about to take him back, but Xi Ye didn't follow.
"Xi Ye, what are you doing?" Ritsu stood at the door and called back.
Xiye was struggling to carry He Hua on his back, "...she is still alive."
Ritsuki widened his eyes in astonishment.
When He Hua opened his eyes, he looked at the familiar furnishings in the room in astonishment.She closed her eyes for a while, then opened them again.
Still this room.
The house where she lived with Ling Yue for 20 years.
Clean and concise, but it made her feel at ease.
only……
He Hua struggled to get up and sat on the edge of the bed.
She could feel that her meridian, which had been recuperated for 20 years and had just improved, was once broken into pieces.This was even more serious than Penglai's time, the meridians had been completely destroyed into rubble, and the scattered spiritual power was destroying her body bit by bit because she couldn't control it.
...Since she couldn't survive anyway, why didn't she simply die on that battlefield?
Why must she be in front of Lingyue, let him watch, die bit by bit, but he can't do anything?
He Hua knew it didn't feel good—her comrades died beside her and she couldn't do anything about it.
After thinking for a while, He Hua made up his mind.
I'm sorry, Ling Yue.
I am bound to owe you.
She endured the pain and got dressed, but she was already sweating profusely.
The desk is complete with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and next to it is the Tiance Martial Arts that she transcribed.Over the years, she not only recorded the most primitive Tiance martial arts and art of war, but also copied a separate copy, adding her own know-how of using spiritual power and new moves developed.
He Hua sighed slightly as he looked at the stack of books that she had revised a few days ago.
She thought she was going to die, and it was just right to leave those things to Ye Fan.
There is no need to say anything between her and Lingyue, except Ye Fan, who is very dependent on her, has a bit of a stubborn temper, and has never gone down the mountain alone, which makes her very worried.
That's why, she didn't leave anything for Ling Yue, but tried her best to leave Xueyue and "cheats" for Ye Fan.
It's just that things are different now.
He Hua frowned and stood in front of the desk, trying to grind it, but saw some ink in the inkstone.
She was powerless to think about it, so she just picked up a pen and started writing on paper.
In weakness, her handwriting was not very beautiful, even very scribbled.
But it's still understandable...
He Hua thought guiltily, lifted this one, put it on the book she copied, and wrote another one.
It was starry night outside.
He Hua just spread the two pieces of rice paper on the desk, looked at the value of Li, and picked up a refined iron gun that he used to practice with Ye Fan on weekdays.
She hesitated for a moment, then pressed the short sword sheathed with Chong Li on the rice paper, and gently pushed open the door.
The yard was quiet, and she cautiously touched it out.
In the shadow under the eaves, Ling Yue looked at her quietly, opened the door, and lit the lamp.
The scrawled handwriting caught his eyes.
"Ling Yue:
Even though you said no, I still want to apologize to you.I accepted your promise, but I couldn't get you to promise it, so I returned it to you.I don't want you to watch me become sick and weak day by day, let me be self-willed in the end, don't come to me, I only wish to be the one who can stand side by side with you forever.
His wife He Hua's last pen"
Ling Yue picked up the short sword on the table, and the words "Hold your hand and grow old together" on the scabbard are still clear.
It's been so many years... It's the first time he wants to cry so much.
☆, end
Lidong bandits have been rampant for many years, and the government has nothing to do.This wanted list has been on the chivalry list for a long time, but no one dared to accept it.
However, on this day, the list was revealed.
The original disdainful heart of the bandit leader disappeared when a woman killed all his subordinates.
The woman looked very weak, and seeing the man who finally couldn't hold on to the spear in his hand, he grinned grimly.
The woman faced the knife in his hand without fear, picked up the spear, and pierced his abdomen—but the woman was hit by him and died of breathlessness.
He was about to laugh when he heard a cold voice above his head, "Take your dirty hands away."
"Who..." The last thing he saw was a piercing sword light.
Ling Yue casually swept away the bandit leader's body, and it fell to the ground.
Some colored light spots emerged, and he recognized that they were souls.
He Hua's soul did not turn in one direction like the others, but hovered around him...
dissipate.
Ling Yue froze in place, and then frantically tried to catch the fading spots of light, but it was in vain.
The desolate soul that does not enter the reincarnation dissipates between the heaven and the earth.
Ling Yue raised his head and closed his eyes.
Yeah.
The world of this world meant nothing to her.It was she who forcibly kept...returned to heaven and earth, but she didn't have to worry about it anymore.
I can also say to myself, there are traces of you in every plant and tree in the world.
"You—" Ling Yue turned around in astonishment, only to see Ye Fan panting and standing on the roof of a house behind him, the wound on his body was bleeding, but his expression was angry and sad, "You have always been Are you here? Just looking at Master like this?"
This is true, Ling Yue nodded.
Ye Fan gritted his teeth, "You are not worthy to be Master's husband!" He turned around and wanted to walk away with his sword.
"You haven't recovered yet." Ling Yue frowned.
Ye Fan paused slightly, "Don't worry about it!" Then he walked away with his sword.
Ling Yue wanted to say that He Hua had left something for you, but Ye Fan walked too fast, and he didn't say anything.
He shook his head with a wry smile, turned and left.
He Hua told him not to look for her, and he was not even sure whether He Hua was willing to go back to Tianyong City with him.
All he knew was that He Hua preferred to be shrouded in horse leather and buried on the battlefield, but he never asked her if she would...go home.
Ling Yue looked down at the palm of his hand and smiled wryly, and returned the sword alone.
Five years later.
The original Lidong bandit village has become a temple with good incense.
There is an unnamed tomb behind the temple, and this temple was also built because of that tomb.
That was the person who wiped out the bandits that endangered the village, but no one knew who she was.
Only one person would come to her on the day before and on the day of her death every year, and stand in front of her grave for a long time, presumably they knew her.
But if they didn't say anything, no one would bother them.
However, this year when Lingyue went down the mountain, he heard a lot of news about Ye Fan. Although the child had resentment towards him, he did not grow up.He sighed, and said to the abbot of the monastery that if he saw Ye Fan send a message asking him to go home and get the things left by his master.
The abbot wanted to persuade something, but Ling Yue was a cultivator, quite similar to a person like him who had escaped into Buddhism, so he just agreed and forwarded a message to Ye Fan the next day.
Ye Fan still didn't want to go back, but the girl beside him said, "Brother Fan, things happen for a reason, if you don't go back, you can't do it, let alone your master's relics."
The abbot smiled, "It's still this female benefactor who thinks clearly."
The woman bowed her head humbly, she looked like a lady from everyone, and somehow she was abducted by Ye Fan and other gangsters.
So Ye Fan reluctantly went to Tianyong City.
At the beginning, this child went to Lingyue but never came back. Everyone said that he was a traitor again, but now he came back and brought a girl, and the older disciples in Tianyong City started talking about it. up.
When Ye Fan led the girl, Tang Xiaowan, to the sword tower, Lingyue and Yuyang were not there.
He stood under the tree and waited for Lingyue, his mind wandering back to the time when he "became a teacher".
He Hua stood under the tree with Xueyue in his hand, trying his best to deal with him.
But now he is gone... because Ling Yue sees death and refuses to save him.
But five years have passed, and Ye Fan is always thinking... If He Hua hadn't gone down the mountain, how long would she have to live.
He always told himself that Master would live a long, long life... But, is it true...
He looked blankly at the eternal blue sky of Tianyong City, clenched his fists tightly, but was gently held by both hands.
"Xiaowan..." Ye Fan stared blankly at her shallow smile, something was rippling in his heart.
Not long after, Ling Yue came back.
Ye Fan still held his neck and didn't say anything, but Tang Xiaowan bowed her head and saluted, "Junior Tang Xiaowan has met senior."
Ling Yue sized up the girl, nodded and said, "There's no need to be polite. Xiaofan, come this way."
Ye Fan stepped into Ling Yue and He Hua's bedroom, it was still clean and simple.At a glance, he saw Chong Li standing in the corner and the refined iron gun that He Hua often used next to him.Both guns were as clean as new, obviously well maintained by Ling Yue.
He looked at Ling Yue with gray temples in a daze. In his conception, Ling Yue was far away from getting old... but he didn't think that it was so close.
Ling Yue took out the secret book copied by He Hua and the last suicide note.
Ye Fan opened the piece of paper in a daze. The handwriting on it was somewhat scribbled, but he could still recognize that it was He Hua's handwriting:
"Xiaofan:
The world is full of troubles, so be careful, and don't be overwhelmed.Think twice about everything, don't be impulsive.All the things I have learned in my life are recorded here, I hope it will help.
He Hua"
There are not many words, and it can be seen that He Hua was powerless when writing.
She seemed to have a lot to say, but couldn't say it anymore.
Ye Fan suddenly wanted to cry.
He folded the paper carefully, and turned to the first page of the book—then he knew for the first time that his master was a disciple of a sect called Tiance Mansion.
Neither He Hua nor Ling Yue had ever mentioned it to him.
He stared blankly at the book in his hand, the familiar characters on it blurred his vision.
Suddenly, he felt a gentle force on his shoulder, he raised his head, and it was Ling Yue.
"This is for you." Ling Yue said, and gave him a dagger, "When you get married, don't forget to tell me."
"...Yes." Ye Fan raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears from his eyes, put away the book and letter paper, looked carefully at the dagger in his palm, and soon saw the inscription.
...Isn't it, this is what the master gave him...
Ye Fan lowered his head, "...Master, I'm leaving."
Ling Yue was taken aback by his call. The title he hadn't heard in five years made him stunned for a moment, but he quickly calmed down, "Take Chong Li with you, don't use it lightly."
Ye Fan froze for a moment, then walked over to pick up his master's spear.
Unlike He Hua, who became a monk halfway to practice spiritual power and encountered Chong Li in the seal, he immediately felt the brutal power of Yang Yan in the gun.
"Master...it's because of it..." Ye Fan was a little surprised, "Doesn't Master know?"
"She knows, but she still uses it." Ling Yue shook his head slightly.
Ye Fan lowered his head, "I see."
Another ten years later.
There is a new sect in Jianghu, located in the north of Luoyang, named Tiance.
Among them, the swords and spears, the art of war casting are various, and there are even magic formulas that can only be mastered by the legendary cultivators.
It accepts apprentices regardless of qualifications, but only one thing - to protect the family and the country, and protect the world.
Soon, its scale was so large that even the imperial court had to face it squarely.
However, the first batch of disciples made the court feel relieved—their standards for recruiting disciples were not empty talk.
In the future, Tiance will produce not only officials who have been in the court, but also generals who charge into the battle, and many disciples with mediocre qualifications, but ordinary Jianghu people who are chivalrous and righteous.
However, this was enough to make Tiance famous.
Ling Yue smiled and raised his head, "He Hua, can you rest in peace?"
He seemed to see the commoner woman sitting on the white horse, smiling and reaching out to him.
He smiled peacefully and closed his eyes.
Meeting you, Ling Yue has never regretted in this life.
—End of full text —
The author has something to say: He Hua looses her soul... because her soul is not complete.
As for choosing to die, it must be her obsession as a Tiance soldier.
Lingyue...Lingyue is tragic, because he knows He Hua's obsession, so he doesn't stop her, watching her die in front of him, and then being despised by Ye Xiaofan.
Hmm... Now I'm starting to make minor repairs for the customization, there will be a special episode with children in the customization _(:3」∠)_
New article, sword three background colleagues:
Well, it’s the one I really wanted to write when I did an advertisement before.
Dedicated to many, many people who may not even know that I am a fan writer, I hope you are happy.
Ling Yue had allocated the manpower early, but surprisingly, there were only Yu Yang and He Hua at the main entrance.
The others hadn't made any comments yet, but Ye Fan, who was assigned to protect the law at the center of the circle, quit, "I want to follow Master!"
This kid is very sensitive, knowing that He Hua's health is not good, such a toss will definitely cause trouble.
Ling Yue frowned, "Go and talk to He Hua yourself."
Ye Fan puffed up his mouth and stopped talking.
In the end, Ye Fan still encouraged Yu Yang to talk together.
The two rubbed off for a long time, but He Hua still refused.She was very strict, "You and I have learned similar things, so what's the difference?"
Ye Fan became anxious, and blurted out what was in his heart, "But after this time, I will never see you again!"
He Hua was hit by his words, stared blankly at Ye Fan's blushing little face, smiled wryly, and finally agreed to Ye Fan's being with her.
Before the battle, everyone went to the Sword Exhibition Platform.
He Hua was dressed in neat civilian clothes, and in his hand was a red spear that no one had ever seen before, exuding a fiery breath, and there seemed to be sparks flashing from the tip of the gun.
That was Chong Li—the Chong Li who had prevented her from using any spiritual power for the past 20 years.
The dagger at her waist was recast by Ling Yue over the years. The original one was thrown away in Penglai, but the scabbard was still the one with "Qing" written on it.
Even though she was only standing at the end of the crowd, many disciples looked back at her cautiously.
Now this heroic person has nothing in common with the usual person who is dressed as a deacon disciple and spends all day in scroll notes.
However, only Ling Yue knows that this is the real her.
After Ling Yue finished his last instructions, all the disciples whispered and dispersed.
He Hua didn't pay attention to these, and went inside against these disciples.
Ling Yue frowned and looked down at his wife. He also knew that this might be the last time he looked at her like this.
He Hua raised his head slightly, looked at Ling Yue seriously, and suddenly reached out to hug him tightly.
At this moment, the entire sword exhibition platform fell silent.
"I'm sorry." He Hua whispered to Ling Yue.
Ling Yue put his arms around He Hua, "I've already said it, there's no need."
He Hua gently pushed Ling Yue away, and then looked him over carefully, as if he wanted to get his appearance into his mind.After a while, she suddenly smiled and turned away without hesitation.
Ling Yue closed his eyes slightly, "Fu Que, let's go too."
"Brother, sister-in-law, she..." Fu Que was very worried.
Ling Yue shook his head, "Let's go."
"Yes." Seeing that Ling Yue didn't say much, Fu Que also followed.
The rest of the disciples who were stunned hurriedly dispersed.
They can calculate the time when the barrier shattered, and the demons can naturally calculate it. Although it is not accurate, it is still possible to wait a few days earlier.
The disciples did not advance too much - that would tell the demons outside that it was time to prepare.
However, it was less than half an hour earlier, and the monsters were not prepared much, and the offensive at the beginning would not be too strong.
He Hua hugged Chong Li and sat on the top of Tianyong City's main gate, while Ye Fan stood beside her holding Xue Yue.
"Xiao Fan." He Hua looked up at the sky, as if he didn't notice the barrier that was about to shatter and the demon that was about to move.
Ye Fan, who was so nervous that his palms started to sweat, subconsciously answered "Yes", but was stunned by He Hua's next words.
"You are not allowed to go down for a while. Unless I am already dead." He Huaqing said so calmly.
Ye Fan was stunned for a while, and after realizing it, he said urgently, "Master——"
"Look carefully, this is the last time I will teach you marksmanship." He Hua raised his head and gave him a smile, changing his posture slightly.
However, Ye Fan didn't have the chance to continue talking.
He Hua suddenly supported with his hands in a low voice, and dived down with his legs.
At this moment, the enchantment just shattered.
Ye Fan bit his lower lip, his face pale.
——Who said his master didn't understand spiritual power spells.He learned his spells from Ling Yue, but he couldn't judge the time when the barrier shattered so accurately.
A red light suddenly rushed into the group of monsters who hadn't had time to react, and a dazzling fire flashed out.
Ye Fan recognized that it was a thunderbolt - a thunderbolt in Haibei, Vietnam.
He always thought that what his master told him was just an exaggeration, but at this moment, he realized that he was wrong.
He Hua nimbly shuttled through the group of monsters. Ye Fan could roughly distinguish He Hua's moves—and he couldn't. He Hua changed from riding a dragon to riding a horse.
Open and close, sweep thousands of troops, point to the enemy's vital points, and hit it with one blow.
"Master...why did you let me be a teacher..." Ye Fan suddenly felt like crying.
He Hua, who taught him, hadn't tried his best, which made him feel that he had already learned almost... It was only after seeing He Hua at this time that Ye Fan realized that he was far worse than he thought.
But in any case, He Hua's five-element spells have always been terrible - and the Yaozu often have a strong talent for magic.
Although He Hua used the immeasurable pure land, he was still beaten back.
Her meridians began to ache again, and the pain from the inside out made her feel that this body was no longer hers.
"Just hold on a little longer..." He Hua murmured, "Lingyue said...it won't take more than two hours..." She should have died in Penglai, but Lingyue saved her... Lingyue was her The only concern in this world.Therefore, what Ling Yue hopes, she will help him achieve it.She believed everything Ling Yue said.
She was about to charge into the enemy's formation again when suddenly a thunderstorm flashed.
The unicorn calls the night.
"Ling..." He Hua turned his head subconsciously, but what he saw was Ye Fan who was still standing on the top of the door.
With a wry smile, she waved her hands and attacked the enemy again.
There is no Lingyue.
This may be better.
When the barrier opened again, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The monsters looked at the disciples in the barrier and rushed towards them unwillingly, but they could only be ejected unwillingly.
The helpless stupidity of these monsters made everyone's last trace of vigilance fade away, and they sat down on the ground confidently and boldly.
This is a kind of joy after a catastrophe.
The introductory disciples who were arranged to be protected in the center of the city began to go to various places to check the situation and treat the wounded.
——and the main entrance was so quiet that it made people panic.
Xi Ye wrinkled his small face, and tugged on the sleeves of his companions anxiously, "Brother Lu Xing..."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Although Lv Xing's aptitude is not good, and he is still a few beginners after decades of practice, his temperament is always much more stable than that of a child like Xiye.He patted Xi Ye on the back to comfort him, and opened the door.
Yet he was intimidated.
Outside the door are all the broken corpses and traces of flames.A scene from hell.
Xi Ye widened his eyes and covered his mouth.
But he still remembered that he was going to find that annoying senior brother Ye Fan who talked too much... and the wife who was the only one who remembered his name besides the master.
Then he saw a blindingly bright flame.
"Brother!" he called.
Li Xing naturally saw it too.
That was the spear in He Hua's hand.
He Hua knelt on the ground, with the spear in his hand on the bluestone steps—as if those bluestones were dirt.
Her face was pale, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.
And there was another person in her arms.
It's Ye Fan.
Although he also looked bloody and severely wounded, his chest heaved obviously, and his life was probably safe.
Lu Xing hurried over to drag Ye Fan out and was about to take him back, but Xi Ye didn't follow.
"Xi Ye, what are you doing?" Ritsu stood at the door and called back.
Xiye was struggling to carry He Hua on his back, "...she is still alive."
Ritsuki widened his eyes in astonishment.
When He Hua opened his eyes, he looked at the familiar furnishings in the room in astonishment.She closed her eyes for a while, then opened them again.
Still this room.
The house where she lived with Ling Yue for 20 years.
Clean and concise, but it made her feel at ease.
only……
He Hua struggled to get up and sat on the edge of the bed.
She could feel that her meridian, which had been recuperated for 20 years and had just improved, was once broken into pieces.This was even more serious than Penglai's time, the meridians had been completely destroyed into rubble, and the scattered spiritual power was destroying her body bit by bit because she couldn't control it.
...Since she couldn't survive anyway, why didn't she simply die on that battlefield?
Why must she be in front of Lingyue, let him watch, die bit by bit, but he can't do anything?
He Hua knew it didn't feel good—her comrades died beside her and she couldn't do anything about it.
After thinking for a while, He Hua made up his mind.
I'm sorry, Ling Yue.
I am bound to owe you.
She endured the pain and got dressed, but she was already sweating profusely.
The desk is complete with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and next to it is the Tiance Martial Arts that she transcribed.Over the years, she not only recorded the most primitive Tiance martial arts and art of war, but also copied a separate copy, adding her own know-how of using spiritual power and new moves developed.
He Hua sighed slightly as he looked at the stack of books that she had revised a few days ago.
She thought she was going to die, and it was just right to leave those things to Ye Fan.
There is no need to say anything between her and Lingyue, except Ye Fan, who is very dependent on her, has a bit of a stubborn temper, and has never gone down the mountain alone, which makes her very worried.
That's why, she didn't leave anything for Ling Yue, but tried her best to leave Xueyue and "cheats" for Ye Fan.
It's just that things are different now.
He Hua frowned and stood in front of the desk, trying to grind it, but saw some ink in the inkstone.
She was powerless to think about it, so she just picked up a pen and started writing on paper.
In weakness, her handwriting was not very beautiful, even very scribbled.
But it's still understandable...
He Hua thought guiltily, lifted this one, put it on the book she copied, and wrote another one.
It was starry night outside.
He Hua just spread the two pieces of rice paper on the desk, looked at the value of Li, and picked up a refined iron gun that he used to practice with Ye Fan on weekdays.
She hesitated for a moment, then pressed the short sword sheathed with Chong Li on the rice paper, and gently pushed open the door.
The yard was quiet, and she cautiously touched it out.
In the shadow under the eaves, Ling Yue looked at her quietly, opened the door, and lit the lamp.
The scrawled handwriting caught his eyes.
"Ling Yue:
Even though you said no, I still want to apologize to you.I accepted your promise, but I couldn't get you to promise it, so I returned it to you.I don't want you to watch me become sick and weak day by day, let me be self-willed in the end, don't come to me, I only wish to be the one who can stand side by side with you forever.
His wife He Hua's last pen"
Ling Yue picked up the short sword on the table, and the words "Hold your hand and grow old together" on the scabbard are still clear.
It's been so many years... It's the first time he wants to cry so much.
☆, end
Lidong bandits have been rampant for many years, and the government has nothing to do.This wanted list has been on the chivalry list for a long time, but no one dared to accept it.
However, on this day, the list was revealed.
The original disdainful heart of the bandit leader disappeared when a woman killed all his subordinates.
The woman looked very weak, and seeing the man who finally couldn't hold on to the spear in his hand, he grinned grimly.
The woman faced the knife in his hand without fear, picked up the spear, and pierced his abdomen—but the woman was hit by him and died of breathlessness.
He was about to laugh when he heard a cold voice above his head, "Take your dirty hands away."
"Who..." The last thing he saw was a piercing sword light.
Ling Yue casually swept away the bandit leader's body, and it fell to the ground.
Some colored light spots emerged, and he recognized that they were souls.
He Hua's soul did not turn in one direction like the others, but hovered around him...
dissipate.
Ling Yue froze in place, and then frantically tried to catch the fading spots of light, but it was in vain.
The desolate soul that does not enter the reincarnation dissipates between the heaven and the earth.
Ling Yue raised his head and closed his eyes.
Yeah.
The world of this world meant nothing to her.It was she who forcibly kept...returned to heaven and earth, but she didn't have to worry about it anymore.
I can also say to myself, there are traces of you in every plant and tree in the world.
"You—" Ling Yue turned around in astonishment, only to see Ye Fan panting and standing on the roof of a house behind him, the wound on his body was bleeding, but his expression was angry and sad, "You have always been Are you here? Just looking at Master like this?"
This is true, Ling Yue nodded.
Ye Fan gritted his teeth, "You are not worthy to be Master's husband!" He turned around and wanted to walk away with his sword.
"You haven't recovered yet." Ling Yue frowned.
Ye Fan paused slightly, "Don't worry about it!" Then he walked away with his sword.
Ling Yue wanted to say that He Hua had left something for you, but Ye Fan walked too fast, and he didn't say anything.
He shook his head with a wry smile, turned and left.
He Hua told him not to look for her, and he was not even sure whether He Hua was willing to go back to Tianyong City with him.
All he knew was that He Hua preferred to be shrouded in horse leather and buried on the battlefield, but he never asked her if she would...go home.
Ling Yue looked down at the palm of his hand and smiled wryly, and returned the sword alone.
Five years later.
The original Lidong bandit village has become a temple with good incense.
There is an unnamed tomb behind the temple, and this temple was also built because of that tomb.
That was the person who wiped out the bandits that endangered the village, but no one knew who she was.
Only one person would come to her on the day before and on the day of her death every year, and stand in front of her grave for a long time, presumably they knew her.
But if they didn't say anything, no one would bother them.
However, this year when Lingyue went down the mountain, he heard a lot of news about Ye Fan. Although the child had resentment towards him, he did not grow up.He sighed, and said to the abbot of the monastery that if he saw Ye Fan send a message asking him to go home and get the things left by his master.
The abbot wanted to persuade something, but Ling Yue was a cultivator, quite similar to a person like him who had escaped into Buddhism, so he just agreed and forwarded a message to Ye Fan the next day.
Ye Fan still didn't want to go back, but the girl beside him said, "Brother Fan, things happen for a reason, if you don't go back, you can't do it, let alone your master's relics."
The abbot smiled, "It's still this female benefactor who thinks clearly."
The woman bowed her head humbly, she looked like a lady from everyone, and somehow she was abducted by Ye Fan and other gangsters.
So Ye Fan reluctantly went to Tianyong City.
At the beginning, this child went to Lingyue but never came back. Everyone said that he was a traitor again, but now he came back and brought a girl, and the older disciples in Tianyong City started talking about it. up.
When Ye Fan led the girl, Tang Xiaowan, to the sword tower, Lingyue and Yuyang were not there.
He stood under the tree and waited for Lingyue, his mind wandering back to the time when he "became a teacher".
He Hua stood under the tree with Xueyue in his hand, trying his best to deal with him.
But now he is gone... because Ling Yue sees death and refuses to save him.
But five years have passed, and Ye Fan is always thinking... If He Hua hadn't gone down the mountain, how long would she have to live.
He always told himself that Master would live a long, long life... But, is it true...
He looked blankly at the eternal blue sky of Tianyong City, clenched his fists tightly, but was gently held by both hands.
"Xiaowan..." Ye Fan stared blankly at her shallow smile, something was rippling in his heart.
Not long after, Ling Yue came back.
Ye Fan still held his neck and didn't say anything, but Tang Xiaowan bowed her head and saluted, "Junior Tang Xiaowan has met senior."
Ling Yue sized up the girl, nodded and said, "There's no need to be polite. Xiaofan, come this way."
Ye Fan stepped into Ling Yue and He Hua's bedroom, it was still clean and simple.At a glance, he saw Chong Li standing in the corner and the refined iron gun that He Hua often used next to him.Both guns were as clean as new, obviously well maintained by Ling Yue.
He looked at Ling Yue with gray temples in a daze. In his conception, Ling Yue was far away from getting old... but he didn't think that it was so close.
Ling Yue took out the secret book copied by He Hua and the last suicide note.
Ye Fan opened the piece of paper in a daze. The handwriting on it was somewhat scribbled, but he could still recognize that it was He Hua's handwriting:
"Xiaofan:
The world is full of troubles, so be careful, and don't be overwhelmed.Think twice about everything, don't be impulsive.All the things I have learned in my life are recorded here, I hope it will help.
He Hua"
There are not many words, and it can be seen that He Hua was powerless when writing.
She seemed to have a lot to say, but couldn't say it anymore.
Ye Fan suddenly wanted to cry.
He folded the paper carefully, and turned to the first page of the book—then he knew for the first time that his master was a disciple of a sect called Tiance Mansion.
Neither He Hua nor Ling Yue had ever mentioned it to him.
He stared blankly at the book in his hand, the familiar characters on it blurred his vision.
Suddenly, he felt a gentle force on his shoulder, he raised his head, and it was Ling Yue.
"This is for you." Ling Yue said, and gave him a dagger, "When you get married, don't forget to tell me."
"...Yes." Ye Fan raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears from his eyes, put away the book and letter paper, looked carefully at the dagger in his palm, and soon saw the inscription.
...Isn't it, this is what the master gave him...
Ye Fan lowered his head, "...Master, I'm leaving."
Ling Yue was taken aback by his call. The title he hadn't heard in five years made him stunned for a moment, but he quickly calmed down, "Take Chong Li with you, don't use it lightly."
Ye Fan froze for a moment, then walked over to pick up his master's spear.
Unlike He Hua, who became a monk halfway to practice spiritual power and encountered Chong Li in the seal, he immediately felt the brutal power of Yang Yan in the gun.
"Master...it's because of it..." Ye Fan was a little surprised, "Doesn't Master know?"
"She knows, but she still uses it." Ling Yue shook his head slightly.
Ye Fan lowered his head, "I see."
Another ten years later.
There is a new sect in Jianghu, located in the north of Luoyang, named Tiance.
Among them, the swords and spears, the art of war casting are various, and there are even magic formulas that can only be mastered by the legendary cultivators.
It accepts apprentices regardless of qualifications, but only one thing - to protect the family and the country, and protect the world.
Soon, its scale was so large that even the imperial court had to face it squarely.
However, the first batch of disciples made the court feel relieved—their standards for recruiting disciples were not empty talk.
In the future, Tiance will produce not only officials who have been in the court, but also generals who charge into the battle, and many disciples with mediocre qualifications, but ordinary Jianghu people who are chivalrous and righteous.
However, this was enough to make Tiance famous.
Ling Yue smiled and raised his head, "He Hua, can you rest in peace?"
He seemed to see the commoner woman sitting on the white horse, smiling and reaching out to him.
He smiled peacefully and closed his eyes.
Meeting you, Ling Yue has never regretted in this life.
—End of full text —
The author has something to say: He Hua looses her soul... because her soul is not complete.
As for choosing to die, it must be her obsession as a Tiance soldier.
Lingyue...Lingyue is tragic, because he knows He Hua's obsession, so he doesn't stop her, watching her die in front of him, and then being despised by Ye Xiaofan.
Hmm... Now I'm starting to make minor repairs for the customization, there will be a special episode with children in the customization _(:3」∠)_
New article, sword three background colleagues:
Well, it’s the one I really wanted to write when I did an advertisement before.
Dedicated to many, many people who may not even know that I am a fan writer, I hope you are happy.
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