[Thunderbolt] By asking why the world came

Title: [Thunderbolt] (Thousands) Ask why the world came

Author: Miyama Kazuki

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[Humans are colorless, but they are exaggerated by the world.The flowers bloom in a moment, and the snow is chaotic in an instant.

May I ask why the world came here?The world of mortals is turned upside down, and Bodhi on the other shore]

1. The main pairing is Wanqian, and the protagonists are Legend of Chiba and Eternal Sky

Derived from the long-form original play, there are five parts in total.Each has its own theme.So it can be viewed separately or connected together.

Apocalypse and Daolong are the first and second parts, and the characters on the boundary line are the third part, which does not follow the development of the original play.The second half of the fourth part began to be related to the strategy.

Most of the protagonists in this article are based on the character of the original drama, so even if they are thousands, Chiba Legend will not be affected... bb (maybe there are more tsundere ~ hello)

2. This article is [Eternal Sky X Chiba Legend], but occasionally there will be interaction with other people, so I will briefly mention it:

The first part mainly includes: Wanqian, Shuanglian, Chaisu

The second part mainly includes: Wanqian, Luohou/Qianye, Luohuang, Shuanglian, Chaisu

The third part mainly includes: Wanqian, Qian/Ling, Ye/Qian, Crow/Tai/Ten

The fourth part mainly includes: Wanqian, Qianling, Ye/Qian, Crow Tai/Crow Ten, Shuanglian

The fifth part mainly includes: Wanqian, Qianling, Shuanglian, Ye/Qian

An important supporting role in the audience: The sky is not alone

The first part [Double Blade Hide and Seek]

Part Two [Frost Sky and Water Shadow]

The third part [the rivers and lakes are scattered]

The fourth part [Xuanlian Shocking Dust]

The fifth part [Vientiane History] is being serialized~

3. Finally, please note:

※This is not a completely simple pairing text, the content covers a wide range

※Except for the place where the note is broken, the serious side is more than the happy side

※ Friends who are used to reading a few chapters and are not used to long games spanning multiple chapters can consider clicking the previous page to leave, thank you!

Content tags: The Proud Son of the Thunderbolt Sky

Search keywords: Protagonist: Legend of Chiba, Eternal Sky┃Supporting roles: Guan Shan Lingyue, Su Huanzhen, Ye Xiaochai, Tianbugu, Luohou, Huangquan, Yinjue, Crow Soul, Taijunzhi, Ye Shibingquan, Killing Dao Hou┃Others: Legend of Chiba, Eternal Sky, Wanqian, Shuanglian, Qianling, Chaisu, Yeqian, Luohuang, Yatai, Heaven Is Not Alone, Wisdom Will Hurt, Deep Love Never Lives, Asking for Nothing

Volume [-]: Double Blade Hide and Seek

☆、Introduction: Liankai Chiba

The author has something to say: post a preface from the book, this article is really big, but it's finished...

This story is not only dedicated to thousands, but also dedicated to those who have been hurt.I believe that friends who are willing to read this story, in addition to fate, may have seen or experienced people, things, and things that made themselves more mature.

The emotions between thousands of people are both complicated and simple.Legend of Chiba and Eternal Sky are not easy characters to understand, but those who are willing to understand them can more or less sympathize or feel emotional about their stories.The relationship between them is reality and human nature. There is no unattainable aura of saints, but there are many regrets in the world.If you ask for it but don't get it, all love is evil.The conflict between emotion and the overall situation, although incomplete, has incomplete pain and growth.

Finally, I suggest that friends who are willing to read this story should read at most Thunderbolt Apocalypse or Daolong Legend.After all, the ruthless disaster destroyed Legend of Chiba and Eternal Sky.It's a pity that they don't have the opportunity and strength to speak at all.

The following stories will be told~

Asking Why the World Came (Volume [-])——Introduction

The wind picked up.

The lotus in the pond swayed quietly with the wind.

After nightfall, the water vapor slowly diffused, enveloping the night, and enveloping the corners of his clothes and eyebrows.

He watched the lotus by the pool for a moment, at this moment, he suddenly felt bored again.

He turned around, flicked his sleeves, and the warm moonlight flowed from his body, slightly cooling.

The truth is-

There are flowers in spring and moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.If there is nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world.

Since he was born, it has only been a few dozen days, and he has never experienced the changes of the four seasons, nor has he seen the wind, flowers, snow and moon.

What is read in the book is ultimately a narrative.

There are all kinds of things in the world, and the world is cold and warm. He didn't understand it personally, and he didn't know what the so-called troubles were in his heart, but now it's hard to be open-minded and indifferent.

Perhaps because of admiring that person, all the sun-blind people planted white lotus in the pond.

He sometimes looks at the lotus by the water, for a while, or for a moment, or for a longer time, just as he pleases.

Everyone in the clan thought that he also liked lotus, but they never thought that he looked at lotus, but he didn't admire lotus.

On that day, the sky was stained with blood, red rain fell from the sky, all ghosts cried at night, and all evil spirits were warded off.

Under the expectation of the sun-blind people, he was born from the black lotus in Tianchi.

He is not born within the Three Realms, does not perish in the Six Realms, and is not qualified to name him.

He was born in the lotus, creating an eternal miracle.

So, he made a name for himself——

Legend of Chiba.

However, no one knew that Legend of Chiba did not love Lian.

When Manchi Hanyu came into his eyes, he couldn't help but think of the man named Bailian——

Su really.

After still remembering his birth, the first thing he saw was the statue of that man towering beside Tianchi.

That was the statue made by the sun-blind tribe for that man. Before he was born, the son of the sun of the sun-blind tribe, he was worshiped by everyone day and night.

Su Zhenzhen is the person most respected and admired by the Japanese blind people.

So said the high priest to him then.

For thousands of years, the sun-blind people have endured the pain of not being able to stand under the sun; decades ago, they were persecuted by Fang Chengzi and others.And these years, as the support of their spiritual beliefs, is the son of the sun that has been sung for thousands of years by the sun-blind people.

He raised his hand behind his back, his plain sleeves fluttered, and a wave of fingering breath came out quickly. The statue that carried many sustenance and past of the sun-blind people was annihilated in a snap of his fingers.

"Your God, there is only one!"

At that time, he was wearing a white robe above the main hall, standing with his head raised.A few strands of black hair covered the eyes, but they couldn't hide the haughty expression in the eyebrows.

Black lotus is not white lotus.

But the sun-blind people don't need two idols.

Tonight, the moonlight is as bright as a night sky, with a little bit of brilliance.

He was dressed in black with black hair and stood with his hands behind his back.Under the moonlight, her fair face shone like white jade.

Suddenly he raised his sleeves, turned his fingers and palms, and an immortal sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

This situation is very suitable for dancing swords under the moon.

But at this time, he had a sword in his hand, but he didn't dance the sword for it.

He only looks at the sword.

Yanshan is a furnace, Chongli blows wind, glaciers forge fire, and sky thunder strikes iron. It takes a hundred years of work to form a magic sword.

This sword is not easy to make, it is priceless, but it is not easy for him to obtain it, and the hardships involved are beyond the understanding of outsiders.

What's more, this sword bears the sad wish of Yanshan Iron Clan.

He slowly pulled out the sharp edge of the sword, and there was a crisp "clang clang", which was instantly bright and bright, the cold light on the sword's face reflected the moon, and there was a faint chill.

The magic sword □□, since it was cast, disasters and robberies have always walked with it.Anyone who comes into contact with □□ will become crazy and murderous.In order to seal it, the Iron Clan paid the price of almost extinction.

To be able to obtain this sword today is due to his innate talent and intelligence.

And what it brings to the other party is a turning point and a turning point.

Whether it is to the Iron Clan that no longer exists now, or to that person thousands of miles away.

The sun-blind people around him also wondered why he had to travel long distances to get it since he already had it.

Tian Miao is the saber he forged with his own hands, and now it seems that it is perfect.

That was the first and only time he forged a sword since he was born.

Regarding this question, he just passed it in silence without further explanation.

No one knew that he begged for the sword not for himself, but for that person.

The person who, in the eyes of others, is already dead

——The Eternal Sky.

At that time, that person was in front of him and wanted to bow down to him, but he refused.

He knew that this person was special to him.

"I don't want a people," he said.

"What I want is a guardian, a sword, a sword that can help me cut through heaven and earth!"

If that man is not qualified to be his sword, he doesn't need a traitor.

At that time, he clearly saw the depression between the man's brows, and the shock and expectation flashed by the words.

Then, he named the originally unknown guardian—Eternal Sky.

Whether that person is a qualified guardian, he has not been able to make a conclusion.But what he can understand is that that person has never been under his control.

There was a melancholy feeling between the man's deeply furrowed brows that he couldn't understand.Rumo's eyes always bow their heads in thought, or look into the distance, but there is no expression in them.

That person didn't really care about all the tasks he had given him.He knew it a long time ago, but he has been watching with cold eyes.

Until, in that rainy night, I saw the blood-stained body of the man falling into the dust.

At that time, he experienced the so-called anger deeply for the first time.

"Even if he dies, I will heal his hands!"

He even forgot what kind of tone he used to say this sentence, he just remembered that the doctor who followed him said beside him:

"Emotions really blind people's eyes."

Feelings?

He was puzzled.

If that person can't become the sword he expected, why not just give him up?

He didn't know why he was persistent, why he was unwilling, and why he was unwilling to give up.

"This is the agreement between me and him, and it is also the agreement between me and you. Legend of Chiba promises a thousand gold!"

Yes, I just abide by the agreement.

Maybe it's for the agreement, maybe it's for the promise, maybe it's for the sunblind people...

Maybe……

The moonlight was vacant, and sprinkled little by little on the fingertip holding the sword, like snow.

☆、Chapter [-]: Desolation in late autumn

The autumn rain is lingering, and the thunder rushes into the night without a break.

There was a sudden sound, "The deer flashed, and the blue lightning split across the night sky, as if it was going to blow the sky in half. In the storm, a simple and simple house was not affected at all, standing alone in the frenzied rain. A strong bouquet of wine wafts through.

The figure sitting in the room is warming the wine silently. He has a tall figure and a handsome appearance, but he has a pair of deep-knit eyebrows, which are cold, as if he is too depressed to dissolve and unresolve.

The fire burned unconsciously, fluttering with the wind and rain outside the window.

Suddenly, the door panel was knocked heavily.In the middle of the night, the click sounded very clear.

The figure in the room raised his eyes and saw that he was already seated in a bright red netting, carrying some kind of misty fragrance, like a ghost.

The visitor put the umbrella beside the case, and a lazy voice said: "My lord, it's late at night, why don't you go to sleep?"

"Doctor." The figure was not surprised, and responded in a low voice, but didn't know what to say.

In the smoke that separates them, the coquettish figure of the opposite seat is shining brightly, male and female cannot be distinguished.Especially the net patterns on the bright red robe, like the nets of the three realms of the house of fire, is it because he can't see through the world, or the world can't see through him?

The person sitting opposite is known as the doctor who is not alone.Since he claims to have the ability to bring the dead back to life, who can see through him?

Knowing that he couldn't solve the doubt, the figure just lowered his eyes.

"I don't feel sorry for the wine, why do I ask where the love is? The night comes with wind and rain, and the soul of the cold moon flower is buried..."

He chanted casually, seeing that the other party was still depressed, but Yixie became interested.

"Hehehe..." He pursed his lips and chuckled, and said in a low voice, "Young master's thoughts can't be hidden from Tianbugu's eyes. Can I borrow a drink?"

The figure nodded, poured a cup and handed it over.

Raise your glass and sip lightly, it is just spicy in your throat.With the sound of thunder outside the window, Tian Bugu played with the hair on his forehead, tasted the lost taste in his hand, seemed absent-minded, and said: "Young master, this cup has been boiled too hot, the aroma has dissipated, and it has lost its flavor."

The person who cooked the wine was still silent, the dancing flames cast a shadow on his face, and the messy memories in his mind gradually pieced together.

He has died once.

If it wasn't for the medical treatment and rescue, he might not be alive anymore.

Thinking of the accident not long ago, the figure couldn't help but clenched his hands, and his heart ached.

It was that ruthless struggle and calculation that took away his true love and his best friend...

Although he was born in the sun-blind family, he was a rebel and was exiled for many years and was not allowed to have any name.

But that year, the encounter in Yixi Dreamland made him meet the most cherished peach blossom in his life.

Dreamland overnight, the name is as ethereal as his brief love affair with Taohua.

Because peach blossoms are not just peach blossoms, but saints with high status in the clan.And there is no possibility between the saint and the rebels.

He couldn't take her away; she couldn't leave the sunblind behind.

It's just because I'm afraid that if I master each other, I will lose it in a blink of an eye.

In the past, the sun-blind tribe suffered from sun-blindness for many years, and the high priest worked so hard to obtain a glimmer of light.

And Peach Blossom, for that glimmer of hope, finally married Fang Chengzi - a stranger who had never loved before.

On that day, he crippled his own hands, even though these hands had the skill of swords.

Because, unable to earn happy hands for her, he would rather not have them.

Since then, the peach blossoms have been flying.

His dreamland—

no more...

After that, there is a long period of self-imposed exile.

He settled down in Zhongyi Village and met some friends, but he spent all day with wine and built a house that would never be well built.

Until one day, he met her again.

Even though she has already converted to Buddhism, even if the world is no longer, the warmth of the past has never been forgotten.

Even, for one of her requests, he was willing to return to the sun-blind tribe who had abandoned him, to help the only hope in the tribe.

is the son of the sun.

The Son of the Sun is the hope of the clan that has been sung for thousands of years. Only he can lead the sun-blind clan back to the sun.

It was also him who gave himself a name that he never expected

——The Eternal Sky.

"As entrusted by Chiba Legend, the young master has been receiving treatment here for more than three days. Do you feel unwell recently?" Tian Bugu asked casually as if he had no intention of inquiring into Zhang Kong's mind.

Chang Kong shook his head, stroked the wound with his left palm from the fierce battle the day before, there was almost no pain there, but his heart was still in severe pain, he couldn't help shouting: "Peach Blossom..."

Even though the wounds of the body have healed, the wounds of the heart will never heal.

In order to return to the sun, the sun-blind tribe competed with other forces, but he never thought that Taohua, who had been away from the sun-blind tribe for a long time, would become the target of the enemy.

He will never forget...

On that day, at that critical moment without delay, he encountered the obstruction of his former best friend.

The two are separated, righteousness is severed, and when looking back, Taohua has long been decapitated, and there is only despair and brokenness left...

That was his half-life nostalgia, and it was also an irreparable shortcoming in his life.

Even if we can't see each other again, even if there is no fate in this life, he only hopes that Yi Ren will be in the sky for the rest of his life.

Is such a request too much?

Is it extravagant?

At that moment, his heart died and he gave up struggling.

He couldn't remember what happened after that...

"Oh, the young master is indeed the most loving person." A voice came from the side of the furnace smoke again, and Tian Bugu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "You should thank your son of the sun. Legend of Chiba has healed your hands and saved your life. Your life has paid the price."

"I understand."

He understands that even if all this is not what he expected.If he could choose, he didn't care about these hands, and even hoped that he would just go with the peach blossoms...

But he can't, from the moment he is called "Eternal Sky", his hands and life are not only his own...

So, even if he didn't want to, he still had to return to this world.

But, this time, he was no longer himself.

You can't live for yourself, and you can't die for yourself.

And for the Son of the Sun...

……

"You really understand?"

Tian Bugu chuckled, lightly held the umbrella, got up and left his seat, and his evil smile was mixed with some doubts and understanding: "Young master has a good name, don't let the meaning of the name live up to it. You need to understand: only Only by sticking to the present can we open up the sky in the future. Your strength, under my treatment, has exceeded [-]% of what was limited in the past. This is your opportunity."

The sky was silent, he has always been reticent, so he just filled up the wine.

And for the Son of the Sun...

What the Son of the Sun asks for is not just "thank you".But what that person wanted, he has never been clear.

Is it for his own sword skills, for the sun-blind people, or for the unknown scheme in that person's heart?

He didn't know, but at this moment, the only thing he could have a chance to repay was his own physical strength.

You can't ask for more from a dead man, can you...

Tian Bugu glanced at it, lightly raised his scarlet sleeves, and asked, "Once you step out of here, do you know that you only have one direction?"

"Which direction?"

"The battlefield." Vermilion lips parted slightly, and the two words were clear.

Changkong didn't respond, still holding the wine glass tightly.

The sky is not alone, holding up the red umbrella with one hand, walked to the door, and suddenly said: "By the way, as the person who healed you, I still want to kindly remind you that it is not beneficial to drink too much wine that tastes bad. Don't blame me for not treating you." I’ve said it. Please, my lord.”

As soon as the door was opened, the red shadow came out of the door, and the wind and rain outside the house roared in, and fell scattered in front of the door.

The beloved is gone, and his existence is meaningless.

In the future, it might be true, the only way I will go is the battlefield.

If so, why don't you just follow that person's wishes and let yourself repay everything on the battlefield.

Chang Kong stared blankly at the broken leaf fan, but still drank the remaining wine in his hand.

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He once played a game of chess, where black and white were in play, and the potential could be intertwined.

Nineteen moves across the board, at the beginning of the game, he has already passed the middle game.

Because the momentum is in hand, the power is unstoppable.

The Zhuyi Dynasty, Xuehai Wuya, evil spirits, and the sun-blind people.

This pool of stagnant water, if he fiddled with it, how could it not move?

Right now, the situation has come to an end. After the disintegration of the imperial power, only Xuehai remains.

Not long ago, Xuehai made an invitation.However, as far as he is concerned, this Hongmen Banquet that crosses the river and demolishes the bridge is just an elaborate layout that was automatically offered to him.

Foolish people can only marry for others after all.

As for him, he was short of a move, only the skills of a genius doctor and... one person.

It was raining and snowing, silver flakes were floating, and the biting cold wind was blowing, adding to the bone-piercing pain.

Along the road, the fragrant wild willows that touch the snow and freeze, seem to be frozen in the moment when the snow falls.The bamboo in the courtyard swayed non-stop, accompanied by the light ringing of the strings of rattles on the branches.

Qianzhuwu, a mysterious place, a well-designed exquisite world.

The climate here changes throughout the year according to the preferences of the owner.The seemingly icy wind and snow actually test the foundation of every visitor.

Perhaps, what Yi Xie Tianbugu controls is not only the life and death of people, but also everything he wants to control.

Practicing medicine for the most evil, and rescue those who are extremely evil, those who are incompetent will die, and those who do nothing will die.

With such a standard, if you want to be rescued by the natural enemy of death, not only is it difficult to meet the qualifications, but the price is even more expensive.

However, if you can get enough benefits in exchange, you have to give it a try.

In this regard, Legend of Chiba never hesitated.

Along the way, the black figure glanced at the empty hut in the garden, and then walked in the direction of ten miles of mist.

After walking a few steps, he heard a low voice from afar:

"Facing the twilight and rainy rivers and sky, it clears away the autumn. Frost winds gradually tighten, the Guanhe River is desolate, and the buildings are left in the afterglow. It is a place where the red is fading and the green is fading, and everything is resting. Only the water of the Yangtze River flows eastward without words..."

"There is a passionate wind, thousands of miles of tides come, and the tides are ruthlessly sent back. Ask the river, how many times is it slanted? You should not look back, and stain your clothes for me." Hearing the sound, he calmed down and chanted carefully.

Qianye followed the sound, gradually approaching, only heard the sound for a moment, the silver snow fell, dyed with black silk, and the bright red figure sitting by the river had been waiting for a long time.

"Young master, you are late."

Hearing a greeting, Legend of Qianye looked forward, only to see the misty waves beside the river, the color of snow and smoke, infinitely hazy.

"There are a lot of miscellaneous tasks recently, and the doctor has been waiting for a long time." Chiba Legend held up an umbrella for him behind him, as usual.

"It doesn't matter, since the young master is here, I am satisfied." Whether it is covered with snow or not, it seems that it does not disturb Tian Bugu's interest.I saw the needle and thread in his hand kept shuttling on the cotton cloth, which was as bright red as blood.The flashing Jiang Bo in front of his eyes vaguely reflected the appearance of the figure behind him.

Tianbugu caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, and thought briefly, talking with this person is always a pleasure.

Doctors look at people with sharpness.

The birth of the person behind is outside the variables.His face was very similar to that of a famous martial artist, but a little more immature.The innate pride couldn't hide the sparkle in his eyes, and his innate intelligence and bearing allowed him to strategize and cope with treacherous situations with ease.

After earlier trials, Tian Bugu was convinced that the legend of the Japanese blind tribe that has been sung for thousands of years is born to be a perfect leader, and it is also an unfathomable anomaly in today's martial arts.

"May I ask what the doctor is looking at?" Tian Bugu couldn't stop thinking about it, Qianye knew it, but still asked.

"Oh, I'm looking at Jiang Bo. Don't you think that Jiang Bo here is particularly magical?"

"Although Jiang Bo is beautiful, he is not as trustworthy as Hai Chao."

"I only sigh that the world is like the foam on the river, where illusions gather and disappear. But there are too many things that cannot be grasped."

"But if you can catch that subtle transient, it's an opportunity."

"Hehehe..." Tian Bugu glanced at him, full of interest, "Then, how will Mister seize this opportunity?"

"If you want to take it, you must first give it."

"Now that the time has come, what will be the result?"

"Those who have long-standing grievances with the Japanese Blind Clan should not keep the Sha Rong Divine Art." Chiba Chuanqi changed the subject, knowing the situation well: "As for Xuehai, if it wasn't for the first attempt to invade our clan, I don't want to target it either."

With a light sigh, the sky is not alone: ​​"What you said is true, most people in the world are ignorant and always make unrealistic strategies. But the chronic illness of the sun-blind people has not been solved. Still a little bit of a disadvantage." In the words, the needle pointed at Jiang Se with sharp eyes.

There is no room for anything to hide in the eyes of death.

"Qianye believes that with the help of a doctor, all problems can be easily solved." Legend of Qianye looked at Yixie who was holding a magic needle in front of him, and a clear and bright light flashed through his pupils——

Right now, only the sky is not alone can help the sun-blind people get rid of the suffering of sun-blindness.

"Oh? Hehe..." Hearing the words, Tianbugu was a little later: "My son is an extraordinary person, and I am willing to trust you to this point. But don't forget that practicing medicine is not about saving people, but about trading."

"Qianye can afford this price."

"Young master is so confident!" There was a flash of light on the tip of the needle, and Tian Bugu smiled with satisfaction.His sleeves flew up, but he changed his posture, supported his chest with one hand, and looked straight at the person who came: "For the sake of my son's self-confidence, Tian Bugu kindly informs you about it."

"What is it?"

"If you want to have a strong man beyond the past and present, you must be fully prepared."

Qianye Chuanqi's heart sank: "How is his condition?"

"The situation is fine, but there are two unresolved symptoms." Tian Bugu said slowly, "One is the body, and the other is the heart. These two things can affect his full strength."

"Dare to ask the doctor's solution?"

"Before that, there is one thing I would like to ask sir to answer..." Tian Bugu asked with a different intention: "When Wan Gu Changkong was dying, why did you still insist on healing his hands?"

A thought-provoking question is like snow and cold.

Unexpectedly, there would be such a question, Qianye hesitated for a few seconds, his own determination and doubts at that time flashed in his heart, but he slightly turned his head: "Because I will not give up on him."

"The reason why you refuse to give up is because you regard him as a treasure." Tian Bugu said in a low voice, "And treasures are always hard to find."

Legend of Chiba was noncommittal: "Qianye also thought that, as an object of mutual cooperation, it is necessary to prove the ability to heal evil; as for the two..." He slowly closed his eyes while speaking.What emerged in my mind was the shock of that person's blood-stained body being cooled in my hands, but I never wanted to experience that feeling again: "...Both, this is my agreement with him."

"So, no matter how high the price of redemption is, you insist on doing so?"

"certainly."

Legend of Chiba naturally kept his word, no matter how high the price was, he only wanted to get that one person back.

Perhaps, the value of that person's return to him has already surpassed this so-called price.

"Hahaha...hahaha..." All of a sudden, Tian Bugu laughed loudly, his black hair fluttered, and the red ribbon in his hair slid past his fair face, and then he returned to his original expression: "I don't know where the love came from, and the past goes And deep. Human feelings... are really the source of blinding eyes... huh..." After a while, the laughter gradually faded, but the tone that was close to a whisper was still echoing in the whistling wind and snow.

Qianye Chuanqi held an umbrella and watched quietly. Although he had heard this person say this twice, he still couldn't understand it.

Emotions have always been a thing of wisdom. I don't need emotions, and neither does that person—hasn't that person learned enough lessons under the influence of emotions?

In the days to come, he will definitely make that person abandon all feelings that he shouldn't have, and concentrate on wielding his sword for himself and the sun-blind people...

"For the heart, the so-called heart disease needs to be healed by heart medicine." The sky is not alone, as usual, knitting and weaving cotton, but the words are playful: "As for the body, if you want to stabilize his strength and live without worry, the sky is not alone. I want to ask for something precious from the young master."

"What?"

"Hard blood." Tian Bugu deliberately raised his eyes to see Qianye Legend's expression.

"reason?"

"My son is a creation of God, and there is no imperfection in it. Your hard work does not belong to the gods and demons of the six realms. It is the best way to prolong his life in his reborn body. Of course, this is an additional request I made. If you If he doesn't want to, he's fine."

"Doctor think I will refuse?"

Tian Bugu pursed his lips and smiled: "Hard blood is the essence of the primordial spirit. Once you take it off, it will not only consume a lot of your vitality, but it will take a long time to recover. Moreover, even if the magic needle is used to cast spells, even if the process is short, severe pain is still inevitable. .The battle is imminent, I thought my husband would refuse."

"It doesn't matter." Chiba Legend said with a negative hand, as if this question was superfluous.

Compared with the full strength of that person, the painstaking effort is not an unaffordable price.

"Then... please." Tian Bugu stood up gracefully, combed his slightly messy hair, and led Legend of Chiba into the hut in the courtyard.

On the road, walking ahead to cover the snow for the doctors, but the blossoming snowflakes have already dyed the shoulders white, Chiba Legend inadvertently raised his hand and touched it lightly. , empty, pale and oppressive.

Perhaps, there are many things in this world, and the price paid can only be understood after the fact.

Not only the body, not only the heart...

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In the dim hut, it is hard to tell whether the rich or light fragrance is lingering on the side; a corner of the table is lit by candlelight, reflecting the carved screen painted with silver and gold in the corner.The gold-plated hourglass flows slowly, and the atmosphere is strange and difficult to distinguish.

"Since the painstaking efforts are taken, everything will be done by the doctor."

After adjusting the breath for a while, and waiting for the lost soul to settle, Legend of Qianye got up and left the table.

As far as he was born, he hadn't really experienced pain until now, and the severe labor pain he had experienced before finally gave him some feeling.It was the method of taking blood through the clothes, which was miraculous and made him curious.

But this situation, in the eyes of Tian Bugu, is more emotional.Although the person in front of him can strategize and have extraordinary wisdom, he is as motionless and waveless as clear still water. It is really rare in the world and has never been seen before.

The pain of taking blood lies in the body; but the pain of the wound lies in the heart.

If you break one of them, it will no longer be perfect.

Breaking this perfection, just to achieve another perfection he was looking forward to, will he regret it in the future?

Even though this process of breaking perfection in order to achieve perfection, as a bystander, Tian Bugu has witnessed it all, but Qianye Legend's decision is no different to him, and the fall of a needle is just the beginning of another gamble ——

This bet is a bet on the delicate relationship between these two people.

Obviously, Legend of Chiba never hesitated.

But Yixie will always be a bystander, getting what he wants from it.

"The creation of God, there is only the word perfection." With a flash of thought in his mind, Tian Bugu covered up his feelings and took back his needle with satisfaction: "This only perfect effort will make him the most beautiful page in the eternal legend. As for Yuan God wears out, only the body can repair it, please take care of yourself in the near future, sir, it is not appropriate to bother your heart and mind.”

"The layout is complete, so there is no need to worry about it." Qianye Chuanqi's tone was as usual, and then said again: "Before I leave, I have something to trouble the doctor." After saying that, I saw Qianye melted away, and a sword was already in hand , the sharp edge of Zhan Jing can be faintly seen.

"The sword of □□ was actually obtained by you." Tian Bugu's eyes are so sharp, the appearance of the famous sword is clear at a glance.

Hearing this, Legend of Qianye was noncommittal, but said: "The sword is here, tomorrow will be a battle in Xuehai, and I will wait for his news all the way to the southwest."

Tian Bugu was shocked in his heart, and he wanted to take it: "Oh, for him, you really worked tirelessly."

"It's just an agreement between me and him."

Thinking of that person, he didn't want to say more, but just passed it lightly.

At this point in the topic, Qianye knew that the person in front of him could see through many things, and he even had an inexplicable desire to escape.Perhaps, he just wanted to enjoy the inseparable attachment and confusion in his heart to himself...

"Hmm..." Flicking his sleeve lightly touched the peerless famous sword, Tian Bugu's eyes flashed: "For the sake of my son, Tian Bugu has a word, I wonder if you would like to hear it?"

"Please tell me the details."

"Sometimes, letting go is also a kind of mastering." Suddenly, as if recalling an unknown memory in his memory, Tian Bugu said quietly: "Some people's feelings can only be given once in a lifetime. If you give it to one person, it will never happen again. Give half of it to others..."

This remark has a double meaning, Qianye's heart was shocked when he heard it, and his thoughts fluctuated, but he didn't want to say more here: "What the doctor said, Qianye has been taught."

"Ha, the young master is a smart man, so I won't say more. I can only do the duty of healing, but as for him..." Before Tian Bugu finished speaking, there was a sudden crackling outside the door, and a figure quietly fell outside the door , the wind and snow poured down on her body, and the wide crimson cloak swayed with the wind, like the reflection of the stardust in the long sky...

Qianye Legend looked back after hearing the sound, looked up following the huge shadow on the ground, and suddenly met a pair of eyes——

Those eyes are familiar to him... They are always indifferent, always calm, without any emotion, but they are as vast as the deep sea...

He was slightly taken aback, and slowly spit out two words: "Long sky..."

There seemed to be a moment of silence, except for the whistling wind and snow outside the house.

The two eyes met, but they didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Tian Bugu smiled, stretched out his sleeves and said, "My lord, since the person you've been waiting for has arrived, you can handle it yourself."

After saying that, Tian Bugu returned the sword in his hand, and left the house by himself.

Immediately, the room was as quiet as if there was only each other's breathing.

"You've finally recovered." Chiba Legend said, seeing that the person in front of him was fine, he felt relieved.

"Son of the Sun." Wan Gu Chang Kong nodded slightly, and was about to bow, but was stopped by Legend of Qianye by raising his sleeves.

"I've said it several times, don't salute me." Qianye Legend said, with his hands behind his back, he turned his body slightly, for some reason, although he has always been concerned about it in recent days, but now that he really sees it, he actually wants to avoid it.

Especially those dark sea-like eyes, as if seeing through something, so quiet that he was uncomfortable...

A bit of cold wind rushed in through the window, causing the faint candlelight in the house to dance wildly.There was a flickering candle shadow in the sky, and in his subdued eyes, he saw the very fair side face of the other party, and he realized that that face was even paler than he remembered.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and the man is actually haggard.However, this seems to have nothing to do with him.

As long as he steps into the battlefield and wields his sword for the sun-blind people, that's all he wants to do and can do.Or, does he still owe that person a thank you?

"Thank you Son of the Sun for saving your life."

He thought and said it.

The Son of the Sun is their god, and all he can do to him is to respect him.

Qianye Legend was startled when he heard the words, maybe it was the tone of the thank you, or the content of the thank you, or the scene at this time, or some unknown things, but it made him annoyed for no reason.

Legend of Chiba wanted many things, but among them, this "thank you" happened to be missing.

"Put away the thanks," he said.

"When you can put aside unnecessary feelings and concentrate on wielding your sword for me, you may be qualified to say this thank you."

Eternal Sky was silent, not saying a word.

In most cases, people can't say what they want to say, but can only say what suits their status.

And his situation