Volume 2: The Remnants of Time Chapter 248: A Wisp of Sword Intent

Style: Heros Author: He was a boyWords: 2859Update Time: 24/01/18 12:10:14
Chu Qingxiao bowed his hands in the direction of the Shenhe Peak. Just when he stood up, he saw a figure in front of him.

He suddenly appeared in front of Chu Qingxiao like a ghost.

Chu Qingxiao was startled and subconsciously took a step back, but soon realized something was wrong.

The figure in front of him was a mass of black aura shrouded together, without any entity.

It's the soul!

No!

To be precise, it should be the remnant soul of doubt.

Chu Qingxiao, who possesses Zhuyin's divine blood, quickly understood the opponent's nature.

Moreover, he could clearly feel that the other party had no ill intentions toward him.

Feeling this, Chu Qingxiao put away the fighting spirit that was instinctively inspired by him at that moment. He stared at the opponent, waiting for the opponent's next action.

At that time, the black figure gradually solidified, and the outline of the facial features became clear.

He is a man in his forties.

He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a tall and straight figure, but his temples are covered with white frost.

He was wearing a green gown and carrying a long sword on his back. He stood there as if he were a sword, sharp and pure.

He looked at Chu Qingxiao with a smile and looked up and down.

Chu Qingxiao felt the other party's gaze. He was somewhat confused about the other party's appearance before, but after seeing the other party's appearance and the way he looked at himself, Chu Qingxiao suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart.

"Senior is the owner of "Lolan Listening to the Wind", Thirteen?" he asked.

The man nodded.

"Many years." The man opened his mouth and said in a steady voice.

"It's probably because of my deep obsession. After I died, a trace of my soul remained on "Loulan Listening to the Wind", wanting to see what my successor would be like."

"It's a pity that after so many years, no one has finally understood this method."

"If I can't wait for a successor, my soul will soon dissipate..."

The man's words confirmed Chu Qingxiao's guess. He said: "This junior is lucky enough to be passed down by my senior. I will definitely live up to my senior's swordsmanship. Please rest assured, senior."

Chu Qingxiao's words were very solemn and sincere.

After all, in Chu Qingxiao's eyes, since he has practiced the swordsmanship left by the other party, the other party can be regarded as his master, and it is Chu Qingxiao's duty to let the other party rest in peace.

But the man who heard this shook his head: "Actually..."

"I don't expect anyone to learn this method..."

As soon as these words came out, Chu Qingxiao couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at the man with some surprise, but saw that the man looked at him with a little more pity and distress.

Chu Qingxiao suddenly woke up.

"Senior, don't you want people in the future to have the same experience as your predecessors?"

The man did not comment on this, and just said: "The hatred of the subjugation of the country and the annihilation of the species is like maggots on the tarsus and ants eating the body. It hurts into the bone marrow, cuts the skin and cuts the heart. Although I am not a compassionate person, I do not want such human tragedies. It’s happening again.”

"It's a pity that "Loulan Listens to the Wind" is the sword intention that I realized in this situation. If I can't empathize with it, I won't be able to practice this method."

"For me, no one in the world has learned this method, but it is something I hope to see."

Chu Qingxiao's body trembled.

He looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

The other party is already a remnant soul, so naturally he will not say any more hypocritical words.

If before, Chu Qingxiao only felt that he had learned his skills and should be grateful to the owner of "Loulan Listening to the Wind", now he truly respects him from the bottom of his heart.

However, the man did not give Chu Qingxiao time to express his feelings. After he finished speaking, he looked at Chu Qingxiao and asked: "I don't have much time. I have a question that I never had an answer to during my lifetime. I want to hear from you." the opinion of."

"The juniors are stupid. If the seniors don't know the answer, I'm afraid the juniors don't have the understanding." Chu Qingxiao said: "However, the juniors are willing to give it a try."

The man nodded and said immediately: "From the moment I understood "Loulan Listen to the Wind" in my hometown of Loulan, I realized that Lu Tunan would not be my opponent."

"But the great revenge was about to be avenged, but I fell into confusion."

"On the way to find him, I kept thinking, where should I go after revenge?"

"I can't say whether it was luck or misfortune. Lutunan made full preparations to deal with me. Although I took revenge, I ran out of energy and finally died on Tianxuan Mountain."

"Because of this, I don't have to worry about this matter anymore, but the doubts in my heart are still there."

Having said this, the man looked at Chu Qingxiao and asked, "Do you have any revenge to take?"

Chu Qingxiao nodded: "The disaster in our hometown is indeed because of some evildoers behind the scenes. Since I was lucky enough to survive, I naturally want to avenge my old friend and clear my grievances."

"Then if you do it, what will you do next?" the man asked again.

Chu Qingxiao was silent for a while. He thought about it seriously, then looked up at the man and said, "I don't know."

"Don't know?" The man raised his brows, seeming a little surprised by Chu Qingxiao's answer.

Chu Qingxiao said with a wry smile: "This junior is a mortal, and does not have the ability to predict the future. There is a long road ahead, and it is unknown what things and people he will encounter. The enemy of this junior is a powerful giant, can he Revenge is still unknown, so how can we dare to say what will happen after revenge?”

"But if possible, I would like to travel around this world in the future. There are hundreds of vassal states in the southern border, the boundless sea in the east, snowy fields in the north, and deserts and yellow sand in the west. There are scenery everywhere, I think. Go and see for yourself..."

"If there is a beautiful view, just stop and wander around."

"If there is a wonderful person, let's drink and talk."

"Is it that simple?" The man frowned. This was obviously not the answer he wanted.

Chu Qingxiao blinked his eyes and responded: "It's that simple."

"But, your homeland is destroyed and your old man is dead. Could it be that..." the man asked again.

"The death of an old friend is certainly sad, and I have had trouble sleeping because of it, but their misfortune is not my fault. All I need to bear is the responsibility of avenging them, and once I have completed this, I should live for myself. .”

"I think this is what the old friends want to see."

"Senior, the same goes for you. You have completed everything you should do. You are waiting for your companions in the Great Zhou Dynasty because your companions broke the contract. Loulan was destroyed because of the envy of the bad guys. We are not gods. How can we predict the future? To be comprehensive? There is no need for seniors to blame themselves." Chu Qingxiao said sternly. With Zhuyin's divine blood, he could clearly feel that even though the man only had doubts and remnant souls left, he was still brooding about what happened back then.

He obviously blamed the destruction of Loulan on the fact that he had been lingering in the Great Zhou for several months.

But just like what Chu Qingxiao said, people cannot predict everything in the future. Do what you should do now. No matter whether the road ahead is bumpy or the situation is treacherous, a person with a clear conscience can just go on the road. Why should he blame others?

"Live for yourself..." The man muttered Chu Qingxiao's words, and his frown suddenly relaxed.

"Yes, it turns out the answer is so simple..."

As he spoke, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

Then, he looked at Chu Qingxiao and said, "You are right, but I didn't expect it back then."

"Hahaha……"

He laughed loudly, but tears fell from the corners of his eyes as he smiled.

Chu Qingxiao looked at the crazy-looking man with unbearable expression on his face, and continued: "Senior has lived his entire life with no shame, and has never let anyone down. I, the junior, have also learned the methods of my senior, and I look forward to my senior..."

"rest in peace!"

The man trembled and looked at Chu Qingxiao with a smile: "Okay, okay!"

"Boy, your heart is as clear as a mirror. It's my great fortune that "Loulan Listens to the Wind" has passed into your hands!"

"The sky is long and you are not inferior to me!"

After saying this, he laughed loudly again, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Chu Qingxiao knew that this was a sign that his obsession was gone and his remaining soul was about to dissipate.

He and the other party were strangers a quarter of an hour ago, but from the skills he created and his life stories, Chu Qingxiao seemed to have known him for a long time.

Seeing that the other party was finally resting in peace, Chu Qingxiao was also relieved. He raised his hands and bowed solemnly to the other party, saying: "Junior Chu Qingxiao, I would like to send you my senior!"

When he bowed and stood up, he found that there was no trace of the man in front of him.

Chu Qingxiao was stunned for a moment, feeling inexplicably melancholy.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from his mind.

"My little friend, you have just developed your sword sense, but you are still weak."

"My remnant soul has passed away, so I can't give you any advice. However, my remnant soul still retains a trace of the sword intent I learned back then. I will give it to my little friend first."

"If you don't give up, you can slowly understand it, or in times of crisis, it may be helpful to use it to defend against enemies."

"One day, if your great revenge is avenged and you have some free time while traveling around the world, go to Loulan's hometown for me and tell the soul of Loulan..."

"The Thirteen Swordsmen are worthy of Loulan!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Thirteen's aura completely dissipated, but at this moment, a pure and awe-inspiring sword intent surged out of Chu Qingxiao's body.