Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

A spring thunder exploded from above the head.

Duan Hua's and Guo Xian's arms chopped down at the same speed at the same moment.The difference is that Duanhua slapped Zixi on the back of the neck, and Zixi fainted. Guo Xian chopped off Li Shiyun's head with a sword, and Li Shiyun died immediately.

There is no touching foreshadowing, no tension at the front line of life and death, and no elegy after death. Just when Li Shiyun was in a daze, she lost her life, her head was in a different place, and the soil under her body was red with gushing blood.She became an insignificant member of the battlefield, and history will only remember this battle of Yingqiu Biye, but not her name.

People come to this world for a while, and there are very few people who can leave their names, and most of them will eventually turn into the dust of history and go away with the wind.

Guo Xian didn't bother to take a second look at Li Shiyun's death. Having experienced countless battles, life and death were nothing more than sunrise and sunset in his eyes.He would grieve for a fallen comrade, but he would never pity a woman who ruined their general. [

He raised his battle sword high and shouted to the sky: "Brothers of the Tuoba Army, all put down your weapons!"

Once Tuobawang died, he was the most powerful general in the Tuoba army. The situation of the war was decided, they lost, they had to put down their weapons and surrender in order to save their lives.

The Tuoba soldiers obeyed the order to drop their weapons, but Guo Xian did not put down the sword in his hand.

When the fine rain fell from the sky, Guo Xian slashed his sword. He surrendered to save the lives of his brothers who were born and died, but he himself did not want to be that prisoner of war.

After Guo Xian fell, Tuoba soldiers picked up the discarded weapons one after another.The entire battlefield was silent, and the decisive sound of the sword cutting the throat could be heard. The soldiers who followed Guo Xian as the vanguard cut their throats and slashed themselves, using their deaths to defend the dignity of the Tuoba Army--I would rather die than be a prisoner of war!

Ying Qiu's soldiers were moved by this shocking scene. They won, but no one could laugh.

Duanhua didn't seem to see anything, he hugged Zixi indifferently.

The continuous spring rain falls like silk threads, gently floating on Duanhua's shoulders, just like Zi Xi is obediently leaning on Duanhua's arms at this moment, falling into a deep sleep, and the blood stains on his face are washed away bit by bit by the rain , to restore the original purity.

The rain is getting denser.

The spring rain has the gentleness after leaving the winter, but it is still a bit cold, just like the coldness in Duanhua's bones, and the imperceptible tenderness.

Duan Hua embraced his son with pity, and flew away from the battlefield quickly.

Duanmu Xin, Jun Moran and others watched Duanhua's master and apprentice silently, and they all had a premonition in their hearts that after today's farewell, it would be difficult to see each other again in the vast crowd.

As a result, no one could realize their childhood dream, Duanmu Xin failed to ascend the throne as emperor, Jun Moran failed to enjoy the rivers and lakes happily, Zixi failed to live peacefully with Duanhua in Suxinzhuang until the end of life, relatives and friends around him One by one, enemies have withdrawn from the stage of history. Fortunately, an era is over, and they seem to be able to start again.

The people of Xuanming Sect wanted to catch up, but they could only watch helplessly as their former leader and leader disappeared into the hazy rain.

Since then, Zixi's name has disappeared from the world, and the story of Zixi and her master has been passed down from generation to generation among the people.According to the legend, Zixi is the great devil who wreaks havoc in the world, and only Duanhua can subdue her, so Duanhua is praised by later generations as a master of strength and strength, a peerless master.

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This is the fifth volume of this book, and the next volume is the last volume. It mainly writes some short stories about parents.