Chapter 52 Finale (two in one)

And so it is June again.

More than a year has passed since the fierce battle in Chang'an and the change of ownership in Guanzhong.

During this year, frightened by the power of "Wu Tianwang", the wars in all directions gradually subsided, and the heroes from all walks of life gradually became quiet.

After all, no one wants to be the second unlucky guy after Li Tang to be attacked by the armed guards who run thousands of miles and cross the border on flying horses.

I tried to keep a low profile and didn't dare to act rashly.

In this way, it is rare to find some peace in a chaotic world.

…

The great river goes eastward, and the waves are swept away, and there are romantic figures throughout the ages.

Therefore, on the west side of the fortress, the human path is: Chibi, Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms.

Rocks pierced through the sky, stormy waves crashed onto the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

Picturesque, a moment how many hero.

I think back to Gong Jin's time, when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time and looked majestic and handsome.

Feather fans and silk scarves, while talking and laughing, the boats and oars were turned into ashes.

My motherland wanders in my mind, I should laugh at my passion, and I will be born early.

Life is like a dream, a statue still shines in the moonlight...

Yangtze River, Red Cliff, a nostalgic song, recalling the past.

Looking at today in this way, it feels even more different.

On both sides of the Yangtze River and Huaihe River, there are no chain links, let alone confrontation between the two armies, with feather fans and silk towels pointing the way.

There is only one treasure ship, standing in the drizzle and above the waves of the river.

Apart from this giant treasure ship, there are many ships cruising on the rivers. Some have flags to show their status, while others are unknown and inconspicuous.

So, in one boat.

"boom!"

A wine bottle was smashed down hard, and the mellow wine splashed all over the table. A young man with red eyes and an unshaven beard stared at the treasure ship outside the cabin and squeezed the copper wine bottle until it was deformed without even realizing it.

"Second brother!"

Li Xiuning, who also looked haggard, came over, looked at Li Shimin who was no different from an alcoholic, and bitterly snatched the jug from his hand: "Look at yourself, what has become of you. Father, I know, what will you do?" How does it feel?”

"Father?"

Li Shimin propped up his body, with a pained look on his face: "I was the one who harmed my father. If I had..."

"enough!"

Li Xiuning interrupted him: "What's the point of talking about this now? My father and eldest brother have gone, and you are the only son left in the Li family. If you continue to be in such a state of despair, then my Li family will be truly finished."

"What if I cheer up?"

Li Shimin suddenly became furious, stood up and said: "This man has won Guanzhong, taken Luoyang, and occupied Xuzhou. The three places are connected together and have become the foundation of the king. His military guards are invincible. His own martial arts are powerful in the world. Who can defeat him?" ?”

"..."

Looking at the somewhat collapsed Li Shimin, Li Xiuning remained silent. After a long time, he said: "If we win this battle, there will be hope."

"Ruosheng?"

Li Shimin smiled with disdain: "If there is a certainty of victory, then why does the Jing Nian Zen Sect leave the Central Plains and go overseas? Why don't Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism invite all the masters out and go to the peak of God? Instead, they will be divided at both ends. , hedging his bets, some fighting to the death, and some running away?"

"Obviously, they also know that you can't put all your eggs in one basket!"

"The chance of winning this victory is slim. The man who obtained the evil emperor's relics, collected the secret book of the Demon Sect, and completed the Ten Strategies of the Heavenly Demon must have a way to absorb the essence of the relics. Even if the nine masters risked their lives, at most they could only If he defeats him, there is absolutely no way he can be left behind!”

"So, what's the point? It's just a dying struggle!"

After some words, Li Shimin sat down and asked Li Xiuning: "What about those aristocratic families? Do they also have the same plan?"

"good!"

Li Xiuning sighed and said: "Some people have built a fleet and are preparing to go overseas, while others are staying in the Central Plains, seemingly wanting to take refuge."

"Take refuge?"

Li Shimin smiled disdainfully: "Can he tolerate them?"

Li Xiuning sighed: "If a strong man cuts off his wrists and dares to cut his flesh, then he will be able to follow the rules and be restrained by them, which is barely tolerated."

"So, aristocratic family or aristocratic family?"

Li Shimin smiled and said disdainfully: "If they can endure it for a lifetime, how can they endure it for the rest of their lives? Sooner or later, their true colors will be exposed. By then, their bodies will be destroyed, so they might as well get out early."

Li Xiuning smiled bitterly and said: "They may want to wait until Xu Qingyang a hundred years later before making plans!"

"century?"

"How many hundreds of years?"

Li Shimin laughed out loud: "Xu Qingyang is a master of martial arts. He has reached an unknown state. He also has the Secret of Immortality, the Heavenly Demon Strategy, the Evil Emperor's Relics, He's Jade and other rare books and treasures. How many hundreds of years can he live? I'm afraid it's the life of those idiots. Eighteen generations of descendants have gone to the grave, and he, Xu Qingyang, is still fine!"

"How could they even think of trying to survive him?"

"Just take a step back and say, so what if I really die for them? With this person's methods, what will the world become like in a few hundred years in his hands?"

"Hundreds of years of iron law are enough to form a system. Even if one day he does go, those who want to cause trouble will have to bear great risks and great pressure."

"It's not worth it, it's not worth it!"

Li Shimin shook his head, his red eyes finally regained his sense and sobriety, stood up, and said faintly: "Let's go too!"

"Walk?"

Although he had the same thought in his heart, Li Xiuning was still a little confused when he heard Li Shimin say it himself: "Where to go?"

"It doesn't matter anywhere. The world is so big, there is always a place for us to stay. If I can't defeat Xu Qingyang, can I still defeat those foreign barbarians?"

Li Shimin shook his head, stood up, looked at the giant treasure ship outside the cabin, and murmured: "Step back, the world is wide, father, please forgive the child for being unfilial. In order to preserve my Li Tang bloodline and continue the family inheritance, the child cannot Revenge for you!"

…

Let’s not mention the thoughts of all parties for now.

In the misty rain, a lone boat drifted out.

On the lonely boat, I saw a person, just like Gu She, isolated from the world, wearing white clothes and snow, floating like a fairy!

Although the boat is light, it is not afraid of the waves on the river. It is like a butterfly passing through flowers and coming under the giant treasure ship.

Immediately, the woman stepped on the waves, and the blue clouds went straight up, and she floated down to the treasure ship.

There were several people waiting on the treasure ship, and the leader was none other than Su Beixuan.

Su Bei

Everyone behind him also saluted in unison: "I've seen Master Fairy!"

"..."

Seeing everyone bowing and saluting, Master Feixuan was silent for a while, not knowing what to do.

Su Beixuan didn't care, and said directly: "Master has been waiting for a long time."

As he spoke, his eyes lowered and fell on the sword in her hand.

The concubine glanced at me and asked softly: "Do you want to untie the sword?"

"No need."

Su Beixuan shook his head and said softly: "There is just one thing that we want to explain to Master Fairy."

"Um?"

Master Fei Xuan frowned and looked at Su Beixuan and the people behind him: "What's the matter?"

Su Beixuan smiled and asked softly: "Master Fairy, do you know who I am?"

"..."

Master Fei Xuan frowned, confused, but she still responded: "Who in the world doesn't know the name of King Wu Tian's first disciple, the first disciple of Bao'an Hall, and Young Master Beixuan?"

"You can't be a young master!"

Su Bei

"..."

Shi Feixuan fell into silence, as if she knew what he was going to say.

Su Bei

"Master killed those beggars, took me back to the security hall, reconnected my limbs, and accepted me as his disciple. He taught me how to read, learn martial arts, and taught me diligently. This is how Su Beixuan is today!"

Su Beixuan looked at Shi Fei Xuan and narrated calmly.

Regarding this, Shi Feixuan could only remain silent.

Su Beixuan didn't care and continued: "There are thousands of people like me!"

Shi Feixuan's eyes narrowed and she stared at him, still speechless.

"Master Fairy!"

Su Bei Respecting people’s state of mind is the Master’s only flaw, his only weakness.”

"...!"

Shi Feixuan's eyes narrowed and she involuntarily clenched the sword in her hand.

Su Bei

"..."

The master's concubine was silent, looking at him and the people behind him in surprise, and after a long time she asked: "What's the matter?"

"If anything goes wrong in today's battle..."

Su Beixuan looked at her and said calmly: "We people will definitely avenge Master!"

Su Bei

"..."

Faced with such calm eyes and calm words, Shi Feixuan's heart trembled and she took half a step back involuntarily.

"I hope the fairy will know it, remember it, and keep it in mind!"

After saying that, Su Beixuan said no more, turned sideways, raised his hand and invited: "Please!"

"..."

Master Fei Xuan was silent for a while, and then took a step forward for a long time.

A moment later, the top of the treasure ship.

Xu Yang stood alone with his hands behind his back, looking at the river in the distance.

Su Beixuan led Master Fei Xuan here, then turned around and left, leaving the two of them alone.

Xu Yang was speechless, and Shifei Xuan was also silent.

It was so quiet for an unknown period of time before a gentle breeze and drizzle came, blowing away the gauze on the concubine's face.

Xu Yang turned around, looked at her at a loss, chuckled and said, "Long time no see."

"..."

Shi Feixuan was speechless and silently held down her sword.

Xu Yang glanced at him, his expression unchanged: "They asked you to kill me?"

"..."

The master's concubine was silent, as if she was not saying anything.

Xu Yang didn't care and said calmly: "You can't kill me."

"I know."

Shi Feixuan pressed the sword for a long time, and finally broke the silence: "But I have to come."

There was struggle in his eyes.

"Yeah?"

Xu Yang smiled and said calmly: "Then draw the sword."

"..."

Shifei Xuan was silent, the hand holding the sword trembled, and she couldn't pull it out after a long stalemate.

"Don't be afraid."

Xu Yang shook his head and said calmly: "You can't kill me, you can't hurt me, you can only kill one person."

"one person?"

Shi Feixuan's eyes trembled and she looked at him in surprise: "Who?"

"you!"

"..."

After a word, the two fell silent.

Xu Yang looked at her and smiled softly: "Live with a clear conscience!"

After that, regardless of how she reacted, she took a step forward.

Master Fei Xuan froze on the spot, pressing her sword with one hand and remaining motionless for a long time.

It wasn't until the two of them passed by each other that they heard a sound...

"Clang!"

The sword fell to the ground, and he was devastated.

Xu Yang did not look back, but stepped into the void and crossed the river.

…

In front of Yumeng Mountain, the Emperor steps under the peak.

A man stood with his hands behind his back, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Xu Yang came through the air, landed on the ground, and stopped behind this person.

The man also turned around at this time, revealing a handsome face. Although he was already in his middle years, his grace had not diminished, and he was not old at all. His sharp eyebrows and starry eyes were full of energy, and he exuded the bearing of a master.

It’s exactly—Heavenly Sword Song Que!

The three great masters are famous all over the world.

The Lingnan Heavenly Sword is powerful in all directions.

Regardless of prestige or strength, he is not weaker than the three great masters, and is even hidden above the three great masters. He is well-deserved for the name of Heavenly Sword.

Xu Yang stopped and looked at the sword master with a calm expression: "I have heard about the name of the Heavenly Sword for a long time. When I saw it today, it was indeed true."

Song Que smiled, turned around, looked at Di Tafeng behind him and said, "Qing Hui asked me to kill you!"

"Yeah?"

Xu Yang smiled, his expression unchanged: "Then why not on Emperor's Step Peak?"

"Because I don't want to kill you, and I don't have the ability to kill you."

Song Que shook his head and said calmly: "How about I trade Lingnan for you?"

Xu Yang was not surprised: "What?"

Song Que smiled and said, "Treasure ship."

Xu Yang nodded: "Okay."

"Then it's settled."

Song Que smiled and looked at the sword in his hand: "I have understood the ninth sword of the eight styles of the Heavenly Sword, but there is no one who can test it. Brother Xu, can you try it with me?"

Xu Yang also smiled when he heard this: "I can't ask for it!"

"good!"

Seeing Xu Yang agree, Song Que didn't say much, raised his knife and said: "Please!"

Xu Yang invited his hand: "Please!"

Song Que smiled and unsheathed the heavenly sword.

With just one strike of the sword, it was taken out of its sheath and the world was eclipsed.

The light of the sword rises, as if there are golden swords and iron horses, thousands of troops are killing and attacking, so that the country is easy to change, the beauty is withered and the bones are withered.

In the moment of turning, he returned to his original nature. With one stroke of Wuhua's sword, he could take in thousands of changes and slash and chop.

At the end of the day, there is a deadly battle on the battlefield, bloody winds, and endless battles in the martial arts world.

This sword is the life of the Heavenly Sword and Song Que's life. It includes everything he has, including the art of war and swordsmanship, killing and fighting to the death, and is tempered in a lifetime.

This sword is the Heavenly Sword, and it is also Song Que, because the Heavenly Sword is Song Que, and Song Que is the Heavenly Sword.

Apart from giving up the sword, there is nothing else, getting the sword but forgetting the sword, only me and no self!

Heaven and man are one, man and sword are one!

This is the ninth form of the Heavenly Sword—the Heavenly Sword is flawless!

The moment the sword struck, it took away all the brilliance and darkened the world.

Just when everything is about to be divided...

"boom!"

A fist was punched out, simple yet dazzling. The ultimate power turned into the ultimate light, like a scorching sun rising in the sky, illuminating the heaven and earth in an instant, shaking the incomparable blade.

finally……

"boom!!!"

All the loud noises and scenes just now have been eliminated.

At the foot of the Yumeng Mountain, in front of the Emperor's Peak, the two faced each other.

Song Que lowered his gaze and looked at the sword in his hand. Cracks appeared, and eventually it broke into pieces.

Looking at Xu Yang again, he stood motionless, as deep as an abyss.

Song Que smiled: "Brother Xu is still alive, and he is not alone!"

After saying that, he cupped his hand towards Xu Yang, put the remaining sword into its sheath, and turned around.

After Song Que left, Xu Yang's eyes also turned back to Emperor Ta Peak.

The rain is hazy and the peaks are misty, like a fairyland on earth.

Xu Yang didn't say anything and jumped up directly.

"hold head high!!!"