The Grand Master

Chapter 282: The heart is cold and the blood is not cold

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But Huang Quan knew.

Jian Shisan also knows.

Jian Shisan's expression was a bit painful, but he was relieved.

With a light smile, he withdrew the long sword, Feng Qingyun said calmly: "I lost, I really forgot. This dark cloud covers you, but also covers me."

Sword, after all, double-edged.

His birth is also at the extreme, and his failure is also at the extreme.

No one can break Magic Sword Thirteen, because no one knows where the real body appears.

But Huang Quan knew it, because he knew that Jian Shi 13 was the ultimate person. Since it was the ultimate, a single sword move would make the strongest choice.

So the one behind it must be true.

Is this a bet? No, Huang Quan is not gambling, he really knows.

Magic Sword Thirteen, blur is its strongest point, but it is too extreme, yet it becomes fragile.

'Too much effort. '

If Lu Yu commented, it would be just this sentence.

Although most people can't understand this battle, it doesn't mean that this competition is not exciting. It can even be said to be the most peak matchup between the young generation in more than a decade.

But... there were some people who didn't watch the fight.

Because they were erecting their ears and leaning forward slightly, they couldn't help listening to what Lu Yu said.

Naturally including Lu Qian.

"Oh my god! The village you've been to before is that... Taoyuan Village?"

Lu Yu smiled and nodded and said, "I was as surprised as you were at the time. When I was placed in front of me, I naturally had two choices. Ask directly, or hide and explore. I naturally choose the former. When I put my doubts and all my questions Judging that when the village chief listened, his expression at the time... I couldn't even find a suitable vocabulary to describe it. In short, he was looking at an idiot.

'For hundreds of years, I don't know how many people, we all struggled to find a way out, but you ran in by yourself? '

It turns out... They warmly entertained me and treated me like a family, because they thought I would definitely become their family.

Because I can't leave.

I really can't leave..."

Lu Yu gave a wry smile and continued: "Eternal life is a curse. If you are trapped in a small village, you can never get out.

Things in this world are so strange. If life is difficult and life is short, people will commit themselves to a small village, grow up, and die. But if they have infinite lives, they will be extremely painful, maybe... this is called the'cage'.

For more than a month, I never thought that life was so long and difficult. In the process of searching for Taoyuan Village, I didn't feel the passing of a single bit of time, or even thought it was too fast.

But when I found out that I was in Taoyuan Village, and I had no hope of going out, I... finally realized a vocabulary, living like a year.

Time passed between fingers, like sand. But there, time is squeezed out of the fingers, like mud.

In just ten days, I didn't want to pursue anything, I just wanted to go out, but then I found that going out has become the most difficult thing. "

Lu Qian lowered her head to think for a while, and then asked: "You said that when you saw a stone, you knew it was Taoyuan Village? What kind of stone was that?"

"Do you see the Pearl of the Night?" Lu Yu asked.

"Naturally I have seen it." Lu Qian answered naturally.

Lu Yu smiled and said: "When the night pearl is lit in the day, when the sky is not as dazzling as the sun, you must see it."

"Wow, what a beautiful stone that should be!"

"It's more like a curse."

Lu Yu sighed long, and then smiled bitterly: "Because there is that stone, people in a village, people who have never known before, people in different eras, can only be trapped there and lead a poor life. , Boring days, trying to wait for death to come, but found that death has long been far away from them. So... they will inevitably have some evil thoughts, such as... expecting a certain unlucky spirit to come here.

Therefore, there is a legend, and therefore, there is my bad luck.

But it is undeniable that the stone is so beautiful and very strong. At least I tried every means and failed to destroy it.

I am desperate.

But I was finally relieved. After spending three full years there, I was calm. Like all the villagers, I lived a plain life. Waiting for the sudden adjustments that occasionally entered, that would give us a few days of fresh stories. , The people and things outside, but unfortunately, only a few days.

So relieved, so... relieved. But just after I got used to being calm, it seemed as if Heaven and Earth had to make a joke with me...

That year, I married a wife. She had been with six or seven men before. Some were separated, some drove themselves crazy, and some... died. She looked like a widow, and she was a little different, but she was really nice to me.

It's a pity that she has never been pregnant, and I really worked hard. It was more like an uphill battle. Even if the hope of victory is slim, I naturally don't want to give up.

Then... it came.

It's not a human, or a beast, but it's far more terrifying than them, and much more plain.

It's the weather.

The temperature dropped several times in just two months, freezing to death all crops, livestock, and people.

I still can't forget the kind of cold, and when I spit it out, it will make a noise on the ground. It turned into an ice crystal. Of course, no one is willing to spit, and no one has spit to spit.

What do you do!

The person who froze to death in the room was only left with a dead bone and a layer of hard skin.

Most people die in their sleep, they become very sleepy, then they fall asleep, and then... can't wake up anymore.

The head of the village was dead, and the body was inlaid on the road. It took a few strong men for a long time to pull him out.

The villagers began to die, one by one. At the beginning, people would still mourn, but later they won’t, because they really don’t get smelly.

Later... My wife died too. She died in my arms. Her face was relieved. I didn’t know and couldn’t see clearly, because her face had already been drained by the cold wind, and countless blood was broken. Red, but no blood came out.

I think... I should be dead too.

So I want to die in another way. When I get to that world and meet my wife, I can tell her... I didn't freeze to death.

Now think about it... Oh, I shouldn't be able to meet her. She must be in the sky, and I must be underground. If there is no purgatory in the world, I think what I have done can also create a purgatory.

So I chose my own way of death, ran to the center of the village, found the beautiful stone, and... ran into it.

It's so hard, I should be hit with a broken head and bleeding... No, the blood will definitely not flow out, but if the head is broken, people will die too.

But maybe I have no strength, maybe I don't want to die yet, anyway, I was not hit to death, but fainted.

I should be frozen to death.

But I woke up.

There is really no way to know how long it has been, anyway... When I woke up, I was the only living person left in the whole village, and everything was shrouded in white crystals. I knew that it was made of water, but I couldn't take a sip. I was thirsty and really angry.

Because only the luminous stone in front of you is still constantly... It exudes no warmth, paler than the scorching sun!

So I ran into it again, not to commit suicide, but simply to destroy it. And the hardest part of my body should be my head.

But this is just anger, I know it myself, or die or faint, there should be no other end.

But there is!

The stone was broken, smashed with one end, and luminous fragments scattered all over the floor. The light seemed to be afraid of the cold, and it was so dimly frozen, it finally extinguished, and it became an ordinary stone without a trace of brilliance.

But in the stone, there is still light.

It's the white light! Sorrowful, icy, without emotion, floating quietly in the air... It's obviously very low, but it seems to be proud of the whole world. "

"That... what is that?!"

"Knife! Double knives, no handle, with two transparent silk threads behind. Hanging in the air and still, not moving..."

Lu Yu looked at the sky, then gave a long sigh, grinned, and said, "Do you know the surprise when I saw the pair of knives?"

Lu Qian wondered: "Surprise?"

"Because... That's a knife, a knife, someone who can stab to death. I can finally die, right?"

"This..." Lu Qian's eyes twitched a few times.

He even took all the people around him, taking a breath at the same time.

More and more people listened to Lu Yu telling that kind of weird story. Many people originally hated him for disturbing the meeting place, but they also listened with a deep heart, following his antelope-like thinking, either suspicious or happy. , Or smile indifferently, or thrilling. Especially the death of that'wife', I don't know how many people were moved in their hearts, secretly thinking that they would take good care of their wife after returning home.

Especially in the end, how many people were heartbroken by the death request

Facing death with indifference and seeking death is far more thrilling than encountering death with eagerness, excitement, and resentment.

Because that is despair.

But at the same time, everyone has some expectations. After all, the "protagonist" of the story is sitting here. Of course, everyone knows that he is telling a story, and he is not really a kid under ten years old, but... he is sitting here after all, shouldn't be' dead'.

Very subjective thoughts.

Lu Yu raised his head and said softly, "Unfortunately, what I said, God... seems to be aimed at me specifically. I didn't die, even though those knives pierced my body, were pulled out by me, and cut in my hands... I still I didn't die. On the contrary, after suffering from hunger and cold, I don't know how long, and obviously I should have died under the double knives, but I suddenly felt a touch of warmth."