sword sentient beings

In the coffin lay a white-haired woman, thin and dry, like a mummy.

Because I saw the corpse again and again, including Tang Zhao, I thought she was dead for the first time, so I just followed the example before and moved it to the side with a cloud silk satin cover, but Xiang Yangzi was the first to find something wrong and yelled out .

Even though it was called Po, Tang Zhao hardly noticed the signs of life, he just trusted Xiang Yangzi, and immediately added a sword technique of "A day's plan lies in the morning".

After the sun shrouded it, the white-haired woman seemed to have some luster on her skin, and it seemed that it was just because of the sunlight.

Xiang Yangzi hurriedly said, "You can't, let me—"

As she said that, the flower jumped onto the white-haired person with its flowers and leaves, its roots wrapped around her body, and its flower disc was raised to face the sun.

Tang Zhao could feel that as it bathed in the sun, the vitality on its body continued to surge, even the color of the flower disc became more beautiful, and that vitality flowed back from Xiangyangzi's root system to the woman.

Other swordsmen are not as sensitive to vitality as Tang Zhao, but they can also see what it is doing, and they all show gratitude. Ling Baoyu said repeatedly: "Thank you, senior."

After a while, Xiang Yangzi climbed out of the coffin, without the cover of flowers and leaves, revealing the woman's face.Her whole person is completely different. Although she still looks old and weak, she already looks like a living person, and her chest is also slightly undulating. Because her cheeks are slightly plump, her facial features can be seen a bit young and delicate.

Ling Baoyu stared at her, and suddenly said, "This is Ah Mu, right?"

The rest of the people looked at it carefully, and were silent for a while, and no one said affirmation or denial.

Finally, someone whispered: "Yes. It seems to be her." The rest of the people nodded silently.

Ah Qin couldn't believe it, and said, "Sister Ah Mu, how is it possible? She is only one year older than me..."

A gentle-looking female swordsman next to her said softly, "It's been more than 100 years, Ah Qin."

Ah Qin suddenly burst into tears.

100 years have left indelible marks on everyone.Even if the faces of these swordsmen have not changed, how can the engravings in their hearts be easily removed?

Ling Baoyu stepped forward to carry Ah Mu Heng out, put her on a newly woven bed, and daubed her lips with clean water.Another swordsman came up to give her a breath of energy, Ling Baoyu said, "I'll do it."

Xiang Yangzi said: "No, no, I've already replenished everything that needs to be replenished. Just prepare some soup and water. Don't waste your energy. It's troublesome if you replenish too much deficiency and don't replenish it."

Everyone respected it very much, and immediately stopped obediently.Only Ling Baoyu was left to take care of her, and the rest returned to the coffin.

Here Tang Zhao is still opening the coffins one by one, and besides Hao Jianxia, ​​another male swordsman is helping him open the coffins together.The whole process was silent.After what happened to A Mu, everyone cheered up a bit, and when they saw a slightly intact body, they checked carefully one by one, hoping that another miracle would happen.

Miracles are miracles because they don't happen often.

The coffins were opened one by one, revealing new or old bones, all of which were lifeless remains.

Tang Zhao also saw that most of them were carrying swords, each of which was already dim, like scrap iron.

Obviously, these bones lying silently in the water were all swordsmen before their death. The prominent status of swordsmen in the mortal world is not enough for them to escape death, even if it is only a "mere" 100 years.

Swordsman, in the face of life and death, is really nothing.

Although Ling Baoyu was taking care of the wounded, she still kept looking into the coffin. Although she absolutely didn't want to see her companion's body, she wanted to confirm the traces of her eldest and second sisters.

She didn't know whether she wanted to see the bodies of the two of them or not.

In the end, Tang Zhao opened the last coffin and contained the last body.

After all, there will be no next lucky one.

All the remains were lined up and covered with cloud silk satin, like a bed of soft quilts.

Almost all of them were quickly identified, as their clothes and other belongings were still in the coffin.

In fact, if only Ling Baoyu was here, she might not be able to recognize everyone with the relics. After all, 100 years have passed, and many trivial memories have been blurred.But the memories of other people have not been updated, and they naturally remember the partners who fought side by side before falling asleep.

The survivors held a small farewell ceremony.Tang Zhao and Xiang Yangzi were outsiders, they didn't participate, they just watched the ceremony from a distance, Tang Zhao didn't want to get too close, because it was really sad.

In the end, Ling Baoyu and the others cut off a piece of cloud and put all the remains in it, like a cemetery, which will remain in a corner of Baiyujing forever.The rest of the people put away the sword of the deceased and became Bai Yujing's storage again—even if they hoped that the brothers and sisters would leave decently, a sword is a sword after all and cannot be wasted.These are the capital of revenge in the future.

In the end, all the swordsmen including Ling Baoyu expressed their gratitude to Tang Zhao and Xiang Yangzi, and repeatedly stated that Tang Zhao is Bai Yujing's benefactor, and the rest of Bai Yujing should repay it.

After Tang Zhaoxun thanked them, everyone began to release the buildings of Bai Yujing in jars to rebuild the city.

This is a cumbersome task, not only to take the building out of the jar and place it far away, but also to put back all kinds of small ornaments one by one, and even to take care of the remaining flowers and plants, and to clean up inside and out , and deeply cleaned the stubbornly condensed Wang Liang.After all, many buildings were directly transported from the shadow world into the jar, and there are still many fragments hidden in the corners, which require various means to completely destroy them.

In order to increase efficiency, all these have to be done separately.

Before everyone was divided, Ling Baoyu asked again: "Does anyone know where His Highness has gone? Eldest sister, what about the second sister?"

Everyone shook their heads, their experiences were similar, it was just that they got into the coffin first and then, and the two eldest sisters were the last ones for everyone, and His Highness even presided over the coffin, and they didn't know anything about it.

Ling Baoyu was extremely sad, but he could only suppress the pain and continue to sit in Baiyujing.

At that time, she had a high position in Bai Yujing, and now she has the credit for expelling Wang Liang and saving everyone. Regardless of name or reality, she is the leader of everyone and must take responsibility.

Seeing that Ling Baoyu was so sad, Tang Zhao hesitated to speak, but still didn't speak.

He was about to set up a building when he heard someone behind him softly say, "Young Master Tang."

As soon as Tang Zhao turned his head, he saw a woman in her thirties with a moderate build and a gentle expression standing behind her.

Ling Baoyu briefly introduced the names of these swordsmen to him, and he remembered that the surname was Tan, and said, "Senior Tan, what's the matter?"

Tan Jianxia hastily said: "Senior, I don't dare to be so. With the kindness of the young master, I should call him benevolent. But it's too natural to call me like this. I'm crazy about how old I am, so don't call me Sister Tan." That's all."

In terms of age, this Tan swordsman was enough to be Tang Zhao's elder 100 years ago, and he has already surrendered his status to recognize his siblings. Tang Zhao also said a few times that he didn't dare, and then called "Sister Tan", saying : "Call me Tang Zhao. What's the matter, sister?"

Tan Jianxia's voice was soft, a little more gentle than the black widow's coquettishness, and said: "I just saw that you were hesitant to speak, but what is there to hide? If it is inconvenient to speak out, you might as well tell me quietly, and I will be more tactful." Remind others. Don't wrong yourself, so that we will all feel uneasy."

Tang Zhao smiled embarrassingly, feeling that this sister Tan was considerate, and said, "I'm just kidding. Actually, I want to talk about two things. One is indeed my private matter. The other is because I'm just guessing, and I think it's irresponsible to say it, which will increase everyone's troubles."

Tan Jianxia hurriedly said: "What's a private matter? Please be sure to speak up. It would be great if we can help you with your matter. I'm afraid we won't be able to help you."

Tang Zhaodao: "It's okay, I just want to go home as soon as possible. Because I have something to do, but now..."

Tan Jianxia immediately said: "Of course you are the main one. It is our duty to take care of Bai Yujing, and you also have your own duty. Isn't it justified to do your duty? It is fate to be here today, and it is also a temporary separation." Fate. Fate is here, so why worry about not having a reunion. This Bai Yujing is always open to you, and you can come whenever you want."

Tang Zhao nodded and said, "That's right, I'll talk to Miss Ling later."

As he was speaking, he saw someone opening a jar in the distance, revealing a tall building with a plaque on it that read:

"Freedom Building".

This is Zizai Building?

The legendary place where Kenshin can be trained?
Tang Zhao thought of Xiang Yangzi's suggestion, glanced at it a few times, and Swordsman Tan immediately understood, and said, "Xiao Tang, don't you have to make a move to become a swordsman?"

Tang Zhao was stunned, and Swordsman Sandalwood continued: "If this is the case, my sister will introduce you to a good place, which is our Zizai Building. You can try it and you will know. It is good for tempering your sword heart. This Zizai Building was rescued by you. , now going to stroll inside, wouldn't it be another fate?"

This was exactly what Tang Zhao wanted, and he was about to say yes again politely, but Swordsman Sandalwood had already grabbed him and went directly to Zizailou.

Here in the Zizai Building, the male swordsman other than Hao Jianxia was cleaning up. Seeing Swordsman Tan coming, he said, "Sister Tan." His tone was also very respectful, obviously Swordsman Tan had a high status among swordsmen.

Tan Jianxia nodded and said, "Xiao Tu, is this Zizai building easy to clean up?"

Tu Jianxia was a little strange, and said: "Fortunately, I haven't opened it yet, it seems that it is not damaged..."

Tan Jianxia said: "Let's take it easy? I'm very troubled to clean up the Chunjun Building, help me?"

Tu Jianxia said frankly: "Okay. Sister Tan, what's the matter?" Immediately, he transferred the corresponding Ruyi silk to Tan Jianxia, ​​and went to Chunjun Tower by himself.

Tang Zhao originally thought that Jianxia Tan would let him enter the Zizai Building, but unexpectedly, he changed jobs with Jianxia Tu and said, "Sister Tan..."

Tan Swordsman whispered: "It doesn't matter, it's very easy to enter Zizai Building. You can just go in quietly. This is a little game that my sister introduced to you. If you walk for a few hours, you will not be delayed when you come out. If you tell everyone Man, wouldn't it be boring for everyone to invite you to come in, but it would stir up the crowd instead?"

Tang Zhao understands what she means, and the more he downplays what he said about entering the Zizai Building, the less he will consume human feelings, and Tang Zhao is also at ease.It's not beautiful to make a serious reward like Bai Yujing's.

He became more and more grateful to Swordsman Tan for his thoughtfulness, and said softly, "Thank you sister."

At that moment, Swordsman Sandalwood said some precautions for the Zizai Building, and he opened the door, allowing him to enter the legendary Zizai Building alone.