Chapter 649: The last sword dance.
On the roof, Huo Ying looked at Bai Qian's sword dance from a distance, her expression slightly moved.
"What does he want to do?"
"If you do this, you are simply wasting your life."
"People who practice martial arts don't know destiny, but they know their own destiny." Fang Bie said quietly: "Dean Bai still has some doubts about himself. How long, I probably know it well."
"In that case, you shouldn't act like this!" Huo Ying couldn't help but say.
She doesn't like other people's wasteful behavior at all.
No matter what the reason.
"Many times, we probably lack choices." Fang Bie said with a smile.
"Have you seen the students from the academy below?"
Huo Ying certainly saw it. As the movement here became louder and louder, almost no one could fall asleep. They all got up from the bed and hurriedly asked questions. I dare to come, but there is no way to stop or participate in this battle.
Huo Ying nodded.
All these people were watching Bai Qian's sword dance.
Watching it makes me feel fascinated.
"Of course Dean Bai also performed this sword dance for them." Fang Bie said softly.
"After a hundred years of Dean Bai, the entire Bailu Academy will inevitably fall into a huge decline. After all, just as Tong Shangli worries, when Shangli dies, no one in the entire Huashan will be able to take charge alone. One person can hold up the entire mountain."
"But relatively speaking, the Huashan sect is lucky." "After
all, there is Shang Jiuge in Huashan. Now that Shang Li is still alive, Shang Jiuge can still travel around for a while. , but if Shang Li dies, Shang Jiuge will have to return to Huashan to try to support the overall situation." "
But Bailu Academy is different." Fang Bie shook his head slightly and said.
"The original successor of Bailu Academy is Liu Pingye. He has already joined the first-class ranks at a young age, and he is extremely talented and has a bright future. If the accident had not happened, I am afraid that Dean Bai can safely assume the position of dean of the academy. Leave it to Liu Pingye, and I will return to live on the bank of the Yangtze River."
"But there are no what-ifs in this world."
"Liu Pingye has already defected."
"Dean Bai has no choice, he can only hold on by himself. Sick body."
"But he didn't expect that tonight, Liu Pingye would choose to come back alone, and come back possessed by a demon."
At this point, Huo Ying couldn't help but look at Fang Bi: "Isn't it all because of you?"
What if ? If Fang Bie had not killed Shu Qing, causing Ding Kuyu to become furious, Ding Kuyu would not have used the chess piece Liu Pingye to actively push him to become a demon, and also gave him Qisheng Powder to strengthen his skills.
"You're probably right to say that." Fang Bie shook his head: "But Liu Pingye is a family matter of Bailu Academy after all. Even if I want to take care of it, Dean Bai will probably not be happy." "So what should we do now
? ?" Huo Ying pursed her lips gently.
"There is no good way." Fang Bie looked at Huo Ying: "I can indeed terminate this meaningless battle now, but are you sure you can stabilize Dean Bai's condition?" Fang Bie
said Suddenly throwing this professional question to Huo Ying, Huo Ying was speechless for a moment.
Because she can't.
If Bai Qian was simply affected by a disease, Huo Ying would have a way to temporarily control it, no matter how complex and difficult the disease was.
But that's not the case.
Bai Qian is not only suffering from a chronic disease, but also because he is too old and his body's functions have already declined. He himself cannot withstand overly intense treatment methods, and the current battle is consuming his little vitality. .
Moreover, Bai Qian was already injured at the beginning of this battle.
internal injury.
Huo Ying could tell it at the first sight of Bai Qian.
There are no relatives or friends, and there are no old and sick people.
Simply being old is not that scary.
Simple illness is not that terrible.
But if you are old, sick, and injured, it will be difficult for the gods to save you, and the king of hell will come to urge you.
Huo Ying finally shook her head.
"It can't be done,"
she said softly.
"If Liu Ping came later, just like you said, when it gets bright tomorrow, I will go to see Dean Bai, and maybe there will be a chance." "But there are no ifs
in this world." Fang Bie was brief. Said: "The only thing we can do now is to watch and wait here." "
Watch this sword dance and wait for the end of the sword dance." "
I think this is probably Dean Bai's own wish. .”
…… You are not a fish
,
how can you know the joy of fish?
Of course Fang Bie is not Bai Qian, and there is no way to understand Bai Qian's current wish.
But when Fang Bi saw such a beautiful swordsmanship, he could still feel some of Bai Qian's mood.
Hence these words.
And in the center of the battlefield, Bai Qian's sword never ended.
His steps became lighter and lighter, and his sword moves became swifter.
Almost all the white snow falling in the sky was swept away by the light of his sword.
These sword moves are full of energy and sword, and are completely perfect. Even Liu Pingye, who has reached his peak state, is unable to sustain even half of the sword moves.
But even if he dances alone, Bai Qian already wants to finish his sword skills.
When Ji Kang was executed in the past, he sang Guangling San before his death, which shocked the world. However, when the Guangling San was played out, the song became extinct.
Chunjiang Huayue Sword is also famous in the world, but in the whole world, Bai Qian is the only one who knows this sword.
If he dies today, Chunjiang Huayue Sword will also disappear from the world.
Egret Academy will also suffer heavy losses.
Therefore, this set of Chunjiang Flower Moon Sword itself is also his last gift to Bailu Academy.
"It's a pity that the moon is wandering upstairs. It should be shining on someone's makeup mirror." "It
can't be rolled out of the jade curtain, and it comes back when I smash it on the anvil of clothes." The
white sword is like the shadow of the moon, rising into the sky, wandering up, in the snowy night Flying, falling immediately, the same sword light stabbed directly at Liu Pingye who was wielding the Yellow River Sword. Liu Pingye tore up Bai Qian's sword light several times, but in the end he was still forced into a corner by the sword energy.
Seeing that he was about to be beheaded in the next moment, Bai Qian took back the cold light sword in his hand.
"At this moment, we look at each other but don't hear each other. I hope the moonlight will shine on you."
He still turned around and danced alone.
The sword is like a rainbow, surrounding the body.
Liu Pingye was already stooped and haggard, and now his face was even more ashen.
In just a few moves, he had been defeated twice by Bai Qian.
If Bai Qian didn't have good intentions and didn't shoot him down on the spot, then he might have died long ago.
"Why?" he said softly.
He looked at the man dancing under the moonlight night, or rather the decrepit old man dancing under the moonlight night.
"Why don't you kill me?"
"Obviously I'm here to kill you."
He said softly.
Bai Qian didn't answer.
But the sound of chanting poetry continued.
"The wild geese fly long and the light is not lost, and the fish and dragon dive and dive into the water." "
Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond. It's a pity that I haven't returned home in the middle of spring." "
The water in the river is gone, and the moon has set in the west again."
Bai Qian With a figure like a swallow, it moves around in a small area, its sword skills are exquisite, and its moves are heart-wrenching.
Only Mr. Zhou stood aside, silent, with tears streaming down his face.
As the supervisor of Bailu Academy, he also serves as Bai Qian's assistant and close friend.
He is probably the only one in the world who knows Bai Qian's current physical condition and illness best.
After being stunned by Liu Pingye's palm, he forced himself into a sword fight with Liu Pingye.
And he still uses the Chunjiang Flower Moon Sword that he is most proud of in his life.
It can be said that Bai Qian herself does not intend to continue living after this sword dance.
He just wanted to show his sword skills to all his students, and he didn't expect anyone to learn this sword from his demonstration.
But at least, all the students of Bailu Academy will have the opportunity to witness the best swordsmanship in the world. In this case, it will definitely be of great benefit to their subsequent martial arts careers.
"Is it worth it?" he said softly.
Bai Qian remained indifferent to the movements around him, his sword still flying in the air.
suddenly.
He stopped.
Covering his chest with his hands, he held the sword with one hand and leaned on the ground.
His long pale hair fell down, and the old man coughed violently.
Outside for him.
It's really too cold.
As he coughed, specks of blood fell on the white snow.
Just like red plum blossoms.
"Dean!"
"Dean!"
"Dean!"
At this moment, voices containing various emotions sounded from all directions at the same time.
Before that, most people thought that the dean was just promoting his victory and demonstrating his swordsmanship to all the students.
But how many people know that the old man in front of them, whose swordsmanship is elegant and agile and is regarded as the best in the world, is actually already terminally ill.
It is even said that there is no way to fully display a set of sword skills.
And the next moment, harsh laughter rang out.
"It turns out that the teacher is already sick." Liu Pingye stood there and couldn't help but laugh: "Can a man as powerful as the teacher also get sick?" "Or is it that the teacher is too old, and even you don't have it?
" How to escape the punishment of old age?"
"In that case, why did you insist on doing that in the first place?"
"If it weren't for your stubbornness, none of this would have happened."
"Shut up!" Mr. Zhou stood up , said loudly to Liu Pingye: "You don't know how much Dean Bai has placed great expectations on you, right?" "
But you did something to disappoint him like that, don't you feel ashamed? "
You came back today and injured him, making his already short-lived body worse. Do you know?"
Mr. Zhou's voice echoed in the snowy night, and everyone was shocked and speechless for a while.
After all, they had never known this before.
No one knew that Bai Qian was seriously ill?
"Stop talking." At this moment, Bai Qian's voice rang.
He slowly stood up from the ground, his gray beard inevitably stained with blood foam and freezing into ice crystals bit by bit.
"It's my responsibility as a master to not let Pingye go on the right path." He looked at Liu Pingye who was not far away: "If you really want to kill me, now is your last chance. ."
He said calmly.
After all, if he didn't take advantage of this opportunity, Bai Qian might actually have died on his own.
Liu Pingye stood there, motionless and silent.
His whole body was just trembling slightly.
And in the distance, Fang Bie slowly stood up from the ridge of the roof.
Huo Ying looked at Fang Bie: "What are you going to do?"
Didn't Fang Bie keep saying before that he wanted to watch this sword dance?
Why did he suddenly break what he said?
"The last performance will of course be at the nearest observation deck." Fang Bie said calmly, then jumped off the roof.
Huo Ying naturally followed quickly, and saw that Fang Bie was as tall as a swallow. In an instant, she had already passed over everyone's heads and arrived at the nearest circle.
After he landed, he didn't care about the eyes of others, but looked directly at the confrontation between master and disciple.
Calmly said: "Dean Bai, are you still able to use the sword moves that you didn't use just now?" When
the people around him heard Fang Bi's words, they couldn't help but get angry: "Dean Bai is already so weak, you are still here What are you talking about?"
Fang Bei remained unmoved and just focused his gaze on Bai Qian: "Actually, I have probably learned one or two moves. If you can finish them, that would be great." Bai
Qian Qian looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, not surprised at all.
If the opponent can develop such a superb sword technique, it is not impossible to master Chunjiang Huayue Sword.
But he still shook his head: "It's a pity that you didn't learn Haoran Qi. Even if you master this set of swordsmanship, you won't be able to exert all its essence and power." "But." The old man said and smiled
. "But, if the last sword technique is used, there is still no problem."
At this moment, Liu Pingye finally said slowly: "No need!"
He looked at Fang Bie and said.
"You were the one who killed Shu Qing?"
Fang Bie also looked at Liu Pingye: "How did you recognize me?" "There
may be many people in the world who know you now, and I have already obtained your portrait." Liu Pingye said slowly.
"So it's really Ding Kuyu's trick?" Fang Bie said with a smile without any surprise: "The order you received was not to kill Bai Qian, but to kill me?" "In that case,
you Why did you choose to come to Egret Academy?"
"Because I can't find your whereabouts at all." Liu Pingye said in a hoarse voice.
Of course, this is inevitable. It might be strange if others can find his whereabouts.
"So you're going to fight me now?" Fang Bie looked at Liu Pingye and said, "To be honest with you, you are no match for me now."
Liu Pingye shook his head heavily.
Then he dropped the demon-slayer sword in his hand.
The black sword rolled and stopped in the snow.
In front of Fang Bie, the possessed scholar had already bowed his head to Fang Bie, and then landed heavily on his knees.
Fang Bie looked at the kneeling scholar in front of him and felt a little unbelievable for a moment: "What are you doing?"
He could imagine that Liu Pingye would take action against him.
But he never expected that Liu Pingye would kneel down in front of him.
"This is my thanks for killing Shu Qing."
Liu Pingye knelt on the ground.
Lower your head.
Said quietly.
(End of chapter)