Chapter Fifty-Four: The Companion of the Red Face
She was shocked, although the Sword King had long been a powerful figure in her heart, but when she was really sure that he had defeated the legend of justice, the shock still made her tremble with excitement......
When I first entered the rivers and lakes, I regretted that if I worshiped under the hermit's door, many friends in the growth house were wandering the rivers and lakes, and there were no new friends who were in contact with those friends every once in a while, although more than 20 years later, only one of those friends was still wandering the rivers and lakes, and the others were in business or became skilled teachers.
But for the famous figures in the rivers and lakes, these people can also say a few. The legend of justice is undoubtedly a legend in the rivers and lakes, and the three-hundred-year career in the rivers and lakes has been at the pinnacle of unattainable. And this person turned out to be a man who ate and drank silently in the rain outside the grass house.
And this person once fled in front of the Sword King......
"Since the sword of the Sword King is destined to be lonely, in the mountains, in the rivers and lakes, it is all lonely, why should it be buried in the mountains? Dugu seeks to defeat the sword mound stunt, creating the name of Feng Qingyang, the name of Linghu Chong, and the name of Yang Guo...... The sword of the Sword King should also create a legend that will last forever! ”
This was not a rhetoric prepared before Xi Ruo came, but at the moment he was full of passion, and he just felt that the original rhetoric was too weak. After hearing this, the Sword King was silent for a long time and let out a long sigh. "Lonely and defeating is just living alone and lonely for a lifetime."
"When the rivers and lakes heard the name of Dugu's defeat, they respected it like a god, and the name of the sword king should be like this. The Sword King has no intention of being famous, but the rivers and lakes don't know, but it makes many people who have a false reputation in the rivers and lakes, and how many people in the rivers and lakes who pursue swordsmanship go astray without knowing it! The Sword King is the true meaning of the sword, and he should write a permanent legend of the rivers and lakes and guide the people in the rivers and lakes to understand what is the way of the sword! ”
It's a pity that the more you talk, the more excited you become, and the more you talk about it, the more you feel that if the Sword King lives here, it will be a regret and loss that the people in the rivers and lakes can never make up. Finally, he fell to the ground involuntarily. "The Sword King is out. It's a pity that you want to follow the Sword King forever! ”
In the empty grass house, there are no decent things, except for the sword of the sword king, which is absolutely extraordinary. It is such a place that the Sword King is accustomed to living alone for more than two hundred years. His martial arts and temperament are highly regarded by many known NPC hermit masters.
It's a pity that he just wants the Sword King to leave here. Shine on the rivers and lakes. The silent Sword King let out a long sigh, and after a long time, he finally spoke.
"Woohoo...... There is a providence in the dark, in the past I was attacked by the killers of the rivers and lakes, and I had an unfinished enmity on the rivers and lakes, but later I thought that it was easy to win a killer, which was not enough to prove my swordsmanship. It's better to live in seclusion in the mountains and sleep with a sword! Today's encounter is a pity, almost like the past years for the red face to step out of the deep mountains, the scene. Isn't it providential...... Let's go! As you say, with the sword of loneliness. Teach the rivers and lakes to understand what supreme kendo is. ”
When she raised her head, she was excited. She was already in tears, she didn't know where the direction of the rivers and lakes was, but she suddenly realized that her rivers and lakes were tied to the sword king's body, and eighty years of loneliness turned out to be this day......
Her master had reminded her countless times. She had replied to Master's words countless times without hesitation, but at this moment, she was involuntarily thrown out of the clouds.
'I just admired the sword king's sword, and I never had a love for him between men and women......
When the excitement calmed down. Suddenly, she realized that she didn't understand what the relationship between men and women was. Love at first sight, the hesitation of the heart like a deer is of course a hazy, magical and wonderful emotion; However, because of the evolution of admiration, isn't it a fierce emotion that does not hesitate to trust and accompany a moth to a fire?
Xiruo couldn't help but throw herself into the arms of the Sword King, used all her strength, and took the initiative to kiss it jerkily...... A deep kiss, I don't know how long it lasts, and when I separate, I regret it as much as I can. "My sword may not be enough to pull your sword out of loneliness; But my heart, my love, and my people will make you never lonely again......"
"Woohoo!" On the sparse stubble of the Sword King, on his lonely face, his expression was not moving, calm as a mountain, and as deep as the ocean. "Providence, loneliness is not possible because the world wants to find an enemy, but loneliness is only because the heart is ruthless; The blade hangs empty, the sword is still lonely, there is love in the heart, and the loneliness is no more. Let's go! ”
"Hmm." It's a pity that if you agree, you want to draft that there are still people outside the draft, and I don't know if I heard their conversation......
When they walked out of the cottage, the people outside were gone, and a lonely figure in the rain was descending from the top of the mountain in the distance......
"He's so pathetic." If you look at it, you can't help but sigh secretly.
"Those who indulge in false fame are poor mortals." Sword King Wei Ran sighed lightly.
It is a pity that in my heart, the admiration for the legend of justice is gone at this moment, and all the masters and legends have become short slopes, except for the men around him, the mountains are uplifted, and the lonely peaks are alone......
It rained all the time.
After the defeat of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, except for the desert, it rained everywhere, and the rain never stopped everywhere, the rivers and seas, the water rose, how many embankments were submerged, and how many beaches were swallowed by the waves.
The isolated islands in the South China Sea are swallowed up by the sea every day and disappear without a trace.
In the far north, Iceland is shrinking, and the waves are engulfing a lot of ice. The incessant blizzard became even more intense after the defeat of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and the need for food from the island's limited creatures became even stronger in the sudden change in climate.
In the wind and snow, a wild boar shrunk in a trembling manner, rubbing a pair of huge pig trotters, wearing a robe sewn from an unknown number of polar bear skins, running against the wind and snow, looking for the traces of its prey. The sound of dull footsteps had already frightened the snow wolves, polar bears and other creatures within dozens of miles around them to flee in fear......
"Whoa, I'm a unicorn, I'm a unicorn, I'm covered in fire, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of the cold, I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry, I'm not ......hungry, I'm not There are fewer and fewer prey, especially since the movement caused by each hunt is too great, and the wild beasts on the road will flee from a distance, and there is little to gain.
"Whew-" There was a clear hiss in the snowy sky. The boar demon immediately stood up energetically and shouted as hard as he could. "Whoa, here I am! I'm here! ”
In a moment, in the wind and snow, a huge black shadow flew towards it......
The boar demon danced and jumped happily, waving and shouting.
Gradually, the black shadow flew closer and closer, and the description became clearer and clearer...... On the head of a bull as black as metal, a pair of horns stained with blood, a stout body as long as a thousand feet, like a dragon, but thicker than a dragon, like a fish, but more flexible and round than a fish. Under the long body, there are ten pairs of metal-like eagle claws, and nine pairs of eagle wing-shaped wings on their backs, each feather shining with a metallic texture, and the edge of each feather is as sharp as the edge of a sword that has been tempered and carefully polished.
Bull head, dragon body, fish scales, eagle claws, eagle wings, eagle eyes. When it landed, ten pairs of eagle talons stretched out at the same time, and the bones were strangely twisted and changed into red wind horseshoe, steadily supporting the huge body, and on the five pairs of eagle talons, they caught a deep-sea giant fish with a body length of more than 100 zhang.
"......Woooo If you don't come back, I'll starve to death! The wild boar demon hugged the unruly head and neck with tears in his eyes, and the grievances and sufferings of the unruly going out hunting for ten days turned into tears and cried......
It has been many years since I came to the Far North...... At first, the wild boar demon thought that there were a lot of peaches, and he ate and drank uncontrollably, and soon, the peaches were eaten. As a result, the rebellious has grown incredibly fast, and the boar demon has not changed except for growing taller.
The land of the extreme north is abnormally cold, which is not suitable for the survival of the wild boar demon, but in order to accompany the rebels, the wild boar demon has been helping to bring the corpse of the Demon Dragon Emperor to the extreme north without regrets, and strive to survive in the ice and snow.
Unruly said that the tradition of the Jing clan is that it has to guard the spirit of the Demon Dragon Emperor. The wild boar demon promises righteousness, and it will accompany it as long as it is unruly.
Without Xiantao, a huge boar demon and a huge rebel are all huge creatures with a great demand for food. The wild boar demon can't enter the water, and the speed of flying is limited, and there are not many things that can be caught by hunting on land, and the birds in the sky are not enough to stuff their teeth.
For many years, they flew far and wide, diving into the deep sea to hunt huge fish for food. Every time, I brought back a lot of them to the boar demon, and I never disliked the boar demon for being cumbersome and incompetent, and I never said I was tired.
In the middle of the frozen Far North, under the ice, sealed the corpses of the Demon Dragon Emperor and the Demon Dragon. Crawling on the ice, slowly and sadly licking the ice with his tongue, he was full of reluctant attachment to the Demon Dragon Emperor inside...... In the eyes of the rebels, the Demon Dragon Emperor is the mother and father, the creator and protector of its life, and uses his life to save it again and again, regards it as a more important pride and honor than his own life, and carefully cares for and educates him.
The wild boar demon gobbled up the fish, gulped it up, and its hungry stomach gradually bulged.
He looked at it and didn't say anything. The boar demon always eats the food it brings back in advance, and then endures hunger for days and nights, waiting for the rebellious to return from the hunt. It's like this, knowing that hunger tastes unpleasant, but after being extremely hungry, it still can't stop gobbling and can't control its appetite.
Unruly thinks that maybe it's because of the character of the boar demon. Never dissuade, because it is useless to persuade.
The wild boar demon patted his bulging belly, lying comfortably on the ice and snow, using his tongue to push out the meat between his teeth, and still enjoying a trace of the umami of fish meat. "Whoa—you should rest for a few more days."