Chapter 34 end

On January 6th, the heroes of the Dynasty finally boarded the boat back. On a clear and cool morning, two large ships slowly left the coast of Dongming, carrying the ashes of hundreds of heroes and thousands of heroic souls, sailing against the wind and waves to the vast sea.There are still some who stayed in Dongming, and maybe they will never have the chance to set foot on the homeland of the imperial dynasty again in this life. Standing on the bow of the boat, looking back at Dongming Island, which is getting farther and farther away, Yu Wenluo sighed: "More than 3,000 of us came for 'Lan Yin Bi Yue', but in the end only these hundreds of people returned sadly."

Hearing the words, Ning Lang was silent for a while, and then said: "If I hadn't sent the 'Bi Yuehua' back to the Shouling Palace with my senior, maybe we wouldn't have to come to Dongming." Yu Yuwenluo shook his head, "Since Dongming has thought about it, he will always try his best to get 'Lan Yin Biyue'." "That's right." Ning Lang nodded after thinking about it, "It's just that he is as strong in martial arts as his predecessors, and he is also in his prime, so why did he send 'Bi Yuehua' back to the Palace of Shou Ling?"

Yu Wenluo laughed and shook his head when he heard the words, and said: "Can't you think of such a simple truth? The reason why he did this is of course to make Senior Mingkong feel uncomfortable." He figured it out in the pear flower tomb that day, after a moment of silence, he again Said: "The reason why Qi Shao took the 'Lan Yin Biyue' on that day, maybe she was not just for the position of the Martial Lord. Because in today's martial arts, she is already a person admired by everyone, and her power and status are comparable to There are very few of them. Therefore, she...maybe really just like what she said, she just likes and wants the flower 'Lan Yinbi Moon' very much."

"Huh?" Ning Lang looked at him suspiciously. Yu Wenluo narrowed his eyes, watching Dongming Island turn into a small black spot, everything seemed so small in this vast sea. "'Lan Yin Bi Yue' not only represents the supreme position of martial arts, it also represents another thing, do you know?" Ning Lang shook his head. Yu Wenluo didn't expect him to be able to answer, and said: "The reason why 'Lan Yin Bi Yue' is known to the world is because of 'White Wind and Black Breath', it is Feng Lanxi who planted it for Feng Xiyun for eight years. A peerless flower. The two of them met in the rivers and lakes when they were young, and they walked together for ten years; when they were young, they formed a marriage alliance to fight the world and went out together; when Banbi Jiangshan was in hand, they both abandoned their positions and let the tripod roam the world; The two ruled the rivers and lakes and became the supreme martial arts; in the end, they retreated into the mountains and became a couple of gods and immortals. So this "Lan Yin Bi Yue" also represents a perfect love! It represents the relationship between "white wind and black breath". The kind of friendship that never leaves, never regrets, stays together through life and death, and stays with each other forever! Seventh Young Master wants to get 'Lan Yin Biyue' so much, maybe what she really wants is... "Speaking of this, he stopped talking, didn't go any further, turned around and looked forward, in front of him was the boundless sea, blue water, unfathomable, and like a human mind, immeasurable.

Ning Lang listened, and then, his eyes brightened, he vaguely understood, and seemed to know what he was going to do in the future. These words were heard by Ming Kong who had just stepped out of the boat.At that moment, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed. Is there really such a perfect friendship in the world?He and Weiming, in the past, were they not happy with each other and promised to live and die, but in the end they separated and forgot each other. "White wind and black breath" They have been fighting for several years in the rivers and lakes for ten years. During such a long time, have they really never had disagreements, disagreements, or regrets?

If so, that's good too. He walked slowly to the stern of the boat, but Feng Qiuchangtian was already there. Brother Ming, we have returned empty-handed and achieved nothing, right? "Qiu Changtian looked back at him and said. "This is the greatest fortune among misfortunes." Ming Kong sighed deeply. "That's right." Qiu Changtian nodded, "If the descendants of the Feng family didn't show up that day, we might really have to die here." Ming Kong shook his head indifferently, with deep worry on his face. "Brother Ming?" Qiu Changtian looked at him, "Why are you worried?"

Ming Kong was silent, and suddenly turned his head to look at another large ship a few feet away, Ming Er and Lan Qi were on that ship, but the subordinates of Ming and Lan were as disappeared as before. "Brother Ming?" Ming Kong looked back, and said slowly: "Nephew Luo Xian once told me that Dongming's 'Yunmen Jiuyou' was all killed by Ming Ergongzi and Lan Qishao." "Ah?!" Qiu Changtian was shocked when he heard this.He had fought against that Jiuyou, so he naturally knew his skills, even he was no match, but those two could kill... Jiuyou!This martial arts...

"Ming Ergong and Lan Qishao's martial arts are indeed rare in this world, but Jiuyou's joint strength will never be lower than the combination of the two of them, and in the end, nine people died at the hands of the two, it is not just about martial arts. Question." Ming Kong said earnestly. "That's it?" Qiu Changtian was puzzled. Once, 20 years ago, I saw one person fight against six first-class masters alone. The martial arts of that person, two of the masters teamed up could be equal to him, but in the end, six masters were killed. "Ming Kong's eyes fell on the place where the sea and the sky meet, appearing to be unfathomable," and although the man was seriously injured, he still survived.I am as famous as that person, and I am used to fighting. I think my martial arts are by no means inferior to him, but if I were to fight against six masters alone, I would never be sure of winning.So, at that time, I was willing to admit defeat to that person, but that person just laughed. It is not that his martial arts are higher than mine, but that he is good at killing since he was a child, and he has long been used to killing. Kill people who are many times better than his martial arts. "Qiu Changtian was stunned for a long time at these words, and suddenly understood, his heart jumped with fear.

"Wulin has come to this generation. It should be said that it is the time of complete victory. There are so many sects and masters that are incomparable in the past. But at this moment, how much is left?" Mingkong turned his head and looked at Qiu Changtian, "Dongming Island Those two have everything in their hands from beginning to end. Brother Changtian, those two children are not easy." "You mean..." Qiu Changtian was already trembling with fear. Ming Kong was silent. After a long time, Qiu Changtian came back to his senses, and then said with deep emotion: "We...are getting old without knowing it."

"Yeah." Ming Kong was silent for a long while, then sighed deeply, "It's not likely that there will be one such character in decades, but there are two in the contemporary era. Alas, I don't know if it's luck or misfortune." "After going back, what will Jianghu look like?" Qiu Changtian looked up at the blue sky, "I just hope that there will be no catastrophe." However, Ming Kong moved his eyes to look at Ning Lang at the bow of the boat. On the blue sea and under the clear sky, the figure of the young man in blue suits so well, clear and warm.

"It would be great if I could give this kid some time, and he will surely be famous for nine days in the future." Lie all the way to the west, heading towards the dynasty. In those days, the weather was very good, every day was sunny and there was no wind or rain. And in those clear and leisurely days when the boat sailed in the vast sea, Lan Qi and Ming Er once had such a conversation. "False Immortal, what kind of martial arts will be in your and my hands, it seems that you can see it at a glance." "It depends on what you want to see." "But if it is in the hands of someone like Ning Lang, what do you think it will be like?" "Oh?" "You and I don't believe in benevolence or chivalry, but we don't doubt that Ning Lang has such a thing, do we?" "He is a rare number in this world." "We have seen too many ugly things, but don't you wonder what he will bring? You and I have also met some people in the world, no matter how much injustice and suffering they have suffered, there is still a glimmer of hope in their hearts, hope Will see beautiful and good things, and even believe that one day we will see what we have never seen before. At that time, we always laughed at those people as stupid. But, since you and I can see him now, why not try Woolen cloth?" "You really want to see it?" "Since you and I can't kill each other, this seems to be a solution, doesn't it?" "It's not impossible." On that day, the two lightly decided the future master of martial arts, but there was also a touch of regret in that lightheartedness.Unfortunately, only those two people know what it is. So, on a certain day, Lan Qi saw Ning Lang on the opposite side from the bow of the boat, and her faint but incomparably clear voice came to Ning Lang's ears. "Ning Lang, I will give you five years. After five years, if you have the ability to become the master of the martial arts, then we will let you go. If you are not capable, we will take down the martial arts." "Ah?" Ning Lang at the bow of the boat was stunned, doubting it was a dream. Ke Lanqi didn't say anything more, she just turned her head and said something to Ming Er who was beside her, and then she saw Ming Er nodded slightly, his expression was as elegant as before. On the blue sea, under the clear sky, the blue and purple figures standing on the bow of the ship are so beautiful and picturesque. Later, Dongming Hai also witnessed such a few words. "False Immortal, you can also plant a 'Lan Yinbi Moon' for me." "Why should I plant?" "because I like it." "No. If I want to plant, I will only plant 'biyaohua', 'bimouhua', or 'bilianhua'." ... "Lan Yin Biyue" returned with the descendants of the Feng family, and disappeared forever in the martial arts. The legend of "white wind and black breath" may also go away, and the new legend of martial arts has opened the first page.