"It's getting colder."
The smoke cleared in the field, and a man in white stood in the field, for no reason, very peaceful, yet so that everyone could hear him, and said such a phrase of'unmarginal'.
Cold
It is winter now, and the word'cold' should be used.
But the spectators around really felt'cool' at this moment.
It's a cold heart.
Sword thirteen, only practice thirteen swords in his life.
Thirteen swords is the name of his practice and the name of his saber.
People say that his sword light can pierce the sun, not really piercing, but the warmth that isolates the world.
Cool and cold are not the same. Cold simply refers to temperature, and it is still cold under the sun.
Cool is different. In a cool world, without sunlight, people cannot feel even a trace of warmth, even if it is only visual.
Yes, it's getting colder.
Because above his head, countless sword shadows blocked the sun and shrouded the entire platform into a dark gray.
People can see the people in the venue, but only feel the coolness in it.
Sword Thirteen, abandoning the family, abandoning emotions, fascinated by a long sword, thirteen swords, with more than 20 spring and autumn, the young generation of the great jade country talks about kendo, but can not help mentioning a person.
At this time, I hid a sword in three years, and then said, "The sky is a bit cold.
It's not that the sky is cold, but the heart of the entire city is cold.
"This sword is a real sword and can be used by the country."
Your Majesty's high stand, on one side, a man in black robes said calmly, but it was the highest evaluation. Although I don't know what the kendo Gaojue has to do with'for the country's use', his majesty agrees with what he said.
Because he is one of the four shadow guards.
His Majesty nodded, and said with some relief: "Looking at the world, who dares to say that Dayu is dying?"
Everyone is not stingy with words of praise. When they come to praise the sword thirteen in the field, it can be seen that the way of swordsmanship is admired by everyone. No matter whether he is invisible or ruthless, no one still says that he is not, because 'Use the sword to enter the Tao', this in itself is enough to make everyone respect.
But in the same way, although everyone was'cooling' for him and admired and respected him, no one said that he would win this battle.
Because of his opponent.
Huangquan.
Huang's family, because the name taboo and the word'huang' have the same pronunciation, they changed it by themselves and became the word'lian'.
The Lian family used to be a declining family that could no longer decline. Even the word family seemed superfluous, because there were six people in the family, which could only be considered a family.
But they went to be a family, because the Lian family considered themselves family. This is enough.
The heart is a family, it is a family.
In order to revitalize the family, Lian's parents went to the mountains to seek art. At the end of thirty years, there were only two people left at the bargain. The rest of them... all died in hunger and cold.
Standing in front of the solitary grave, Lian's family son broke his legs without tears, and the river was stained with blood.
Three years later, his body recovered as before, and he was named Lian Lu from then on.
In another ten years, the Lian family finally became a big family, and he also became a general.
But... this swaying family, as if it should be its turn to rise.
It’s already a world-famous name to have a Lianpin, but... Lianquan has also appeared.
Lianquan was born by the spring water, the most insignificant concubine in the Lian family. After being persecuted by the eldest woman, she was dying by the spring in the forest. The man died, but the child was born, flowing along the spring water for a day and a night. It was not until Lian Lu, who was very regretful, came to find that the baby was still alive and named Lian Quan.
The growth of Lian Quan was extremely difficult, but he grew up like this. Seeking a teacher, learning skills, and practicing are the most common roads that no one cares about.
Until... Because of his ability, his Majesty gave him a special "restoration to his original surname", so he became a "Yellow Spring".
Walking step by step, down-to-earth, diligent and conscientious, it seems to be a symbol of Huangquan, but... he has reached a realm that is unbelievable.
At least... Before this competition, facing the sword Shishi who is known for his genius, for his unfeeling, and shakes the world with a thirteen sword, no one would have thought he would fail.
He... seems to be someone who can never fail, even if he faces such a powerful enemy.
It's so strange that even all the judges can't understand why they have this idea, but... they do.
"Undefeated Yellow Spring", this is how people perceive it. And this cognition was also spelled out by Huang Quan bit by bit.
"It's a bit cool," Huang Quan is not tall and dressed in ordinary clothes. He doesn't hold any weapons in his hands. His hands are his weapons. This looks a little ordinary, just like his ordinary face.
'Throw it on the street and you can't find it', it's like a drop of water hidden in the river. It is ordinary like a drop of water, but he is the "undefeated yellow spring".
Huang Quan's match against Sword Thirteen may be the most exciting match in today's competition.
He just stood there plainly, speaking words that couldn't be more plain.
"It's just that under this sky, it covers the light and also covers itself. Sword Dao is impermanent, sword thirteen, I'm afraid you will lose yourself someday."
"Kendo is not impermanence, but intangible," Jian Shisan said softly, "I walk on this road, without direction, no signposts, and I am the only one walking on it. What is lost? I have long been lost, just trying to open up There is only one road. There will always be a day, not when I am lost, but when I will die on this road, and... I still haven’t seen the end of this road.”
Huang Quan frowned, then raised his head and asked, "Is it a pity?"
Jian Shisan smiled softly and said, "Dao, without boundaries, without end. The difference between each person is just to walk farther and closer on this road. Since I choose this way, before I finish walking. After people explore the road, they must also start to walk their own way, or explore, or pave, whether to enter a dead end or open up territory for latecomers... This is no longer the me who is walking on this road, so I'm concerned about the problem, I just want to go on it, I never thought it would be finished."
Huang Quan said: "Then why do you insist on this big competition? Don't hesitate to hurt your mind and improve your realm just for a ranking?"
Sword Thirteen Dao: "Since it is the Dao, when the road meets a stubborn stone, I can go around, hide, and cross, but... I can also break through. I prefer the latter."
Huang Quan sighed and said: "I'm sorry, you cultivate the right way of swords, I admire it. But I also cultivate, and I cultivated my own way, ordinary and moderate, but I don't want to be broken and become someone else's. Stepping stones."
Jian nodded at thirteen and said, "Can the recovery be completed?"
Huang Quan smiled bitterly and said, "Thanks to Brother Jian's ignorance, I have recovered."
"Then please pay attention."
Having said that, Jian Shisan slowly raised the long sword, a sword came out, the body was motionless, but the sword intent stepped forward! It seemed that he split into two people at once, one stopped in place, and the other rushed forward with a sword.
With another sword, the two are divided into three, and the two stop before the one.
Another sword, another sword, thirteen swords were exhausted, and the thirteen figures appeared out of thin air between Jianshisan and Huangquan.
But... there are only thirteen.
Huang Quan smiled wryly, suddenly stretched out his hand, but backward.
Two fingers are slowly pinched, as if lifting a handkerchief.
But... In the next instant, a long sword'falls' on the two fingers.
The long sword belongs to the fourteenth figure.
The sword is thirteen, and the identity is fourteen.
And this last one is the real body!
Huang Quan sighed, held a long sword in his hand, turned around slowly, and whispered, "Brother Jian, you have lost."
No one had discovered how this last figure suddenly appeared behind Huang Quan. Just like... No one can figure out why Huang Quan knows.