Chapter 26 Chapter 25 The First Meeting of the Four Kingdoms

There are only Feng Xi and Feng Xi in the tent, the two are sitting opposite each other, one is smiling, the other is expressionless, there is a distance of ten feet between them, their eyes meet, but it feels so far away, as if they are standing on the edge of a cliff. They are facing each other far away across the abyss, and they can't get close to each other, because if they take a step forward, they will be smashed to pieces. After a long time, Feng Xi took out half of the bronze mask from his bosom, lowered his head, and lightly touched the hole pierced by the arrow with his fingertips, and said softly: "I know that this time I will shoot Lumen Valley." Who is your emperor?"

Feng Xi frowned when she heard the words, her eyes swept over the mask in her hand, and then fell on her face, that face was calm and unwavering, but there was a trace of sadness in the corner of her eyes that couldn't be concealed... Could it be... "Mr. Feng is hard to imagine, isn't it?" Feng Xi looked up at him, with a sneering smile on his lips, "That person is Yan Yingzhou, the imperial gale general that Mr. Feng said had died in Xuanshan!" Hearing this, the folding fan in Feng Xi's hand closed with a swish, his eyes met Feng Xi, then he opened the folding fan lightly, and said calmly: "So, that Yan Yingzhou—the person you saved with your life back then, This time, he died in your hands, and you took his life with your own hands!" The voice was so flat as water, but the snow light in the words pierced people's muscles and bones with pain and cold!

"Yes, I personally killed a person who crawled out of the grave." Feng Xi's tone was also so indifferent, as if she just killed an irrelevant person. Feng Xi sat quietly, and slowly closed the folding fan in his hand, his eyes did not move the picture of Molan drawn by himself on the fan, when Molan was finally completely covered in the fan, he raised his head, calmly Looking at Feng Xi, then got up, and moved closer to Feng Xi step by step, his eyes met from beginning to end, "Are you blaming me? And... and... hate!" The last word was very clear and heavy! Feng Xi's eyes changed instantly, all the calmness and indifference faded away, and it became cold and sharp... with indescribable sadness and pain!

"Black fox, you and I have known each other for ten years, no matter how you treat others, but you have never lied to me or kept anything from me, but...why...why...Yan Yingzhou...you want to say that he Dead?!" Feng Xi stood up abruptly, her eyes were filled with mist, but the mist was burning with anger, and the anger was full of pain and sorrow! With such eyes fixed on Feng Xi's face, he suddenly felt cool on his face and cool on his palms. In this hot summer evening, he felt very cool, as cold as a snowy night in deep winter. Quiet, cold and empty! "What reason do you say I have?" Feng Xi's voice suddenly became a bit ethereal, as if it came from a distant time and space, his eyes moved away from Feng Xi, his fingertips flicked, the folding fan slowly opened, his eyes drooped, Falling on the picture of black orchid on the fan, the elegant branch of black orchid grows in the crevice of the cliff top.

"I don't know... I really don't know..." Feng Xi looked up at the roof of the tent, her eyes confused, "With your usual style of acting, Yan Yingzhou is both an enemy and seriously injured, you have to take his life, or Turn a blind eye, but you didn't take your life...why?" "There is only one Jade Snow Lotus. I only used a piece of lotus petals to save him that day. I don't know if the poison can be completely cured. Besides, he is still seriously injured... Since he is my enemy, why should I save him? Detoxify him But look at him... hmph, I arranged for someone to settle him in a farmhouse at the foot of Xuanshan Mountain, and left some medicine, it's up to God whether he is dead or alive." Feng Xi glanced at the wind Xi, with a faint and cool smile on his face, "It stands to reason that I should be credited for his life, but you are the one who took his life! Why do you have any reason to blame me?"

The last words were like a sharp sword stabbing Feng Xi fiercely, causing her body to tremble. She raised her hands and lowered her eyes to look at her hands, the hands that shot the deadly arrow... These hands took Yingzhou by herself. life!Ying Zhou... bit her lips tightly, afraid that the pain in her heart would overflow, but those words kept echoing in her ears... Remember me... I will come back to find you... I will never die short in my next life... Now that I say that , But... But why did I end your life by my own hands? !Yingzhou...why is this so?Farewell to Xuanshan already dead...why do you want to die at Lumen? !Is this the fate between you and me...Yingzhou!

Feng Xi's gaze became weaker and colder, but the smile on his face remained undiminished, and he was still graceful and graceful. With a wave of his hand, the folding fan was blown, and a gust of cool wind blew across the faces of the two of them. , It seemed that a wind and snow flew by, obscuring the sight of the two of them. At this moment, the eyes of the other party were so blurred and far away. "Is it... I'm in pain, you... can... laugh?" Feng Xi stared closely at Feng Xi's eyes, and asked word by word. Live in the chest, but this pain, why? Feng Xi's hand shaking the fan stopped, and the smile on his face finally faded away, his eyes were like needles, fire and ice, piercing Feng Xi's body, burning in Feng Xi's heart, carrying the cold and bleakness of the deep winter The voice sounded clearly in the tent: "I am heartless and heartless, why have you ever been heartless?!"

When the words fell, the figure had already gone outside the tent, and the slender black figure was so scattered in the dark night, as if, a trace of the sadness of the vicissitudes of life followed like a shadow! In the tent, Feng Xi slumped down on the chair, with her hands hanging down weakly, she leaned her head on the back of the chair, her eyes blankly passed through the roof of the tent, a tear quietly spilled out of the corner of her eye, and instantly hid in her temples. The time of Hai has passed, the night is already deep, and I move out of the tent, the sky is full of stars, the night is as cool as water, and a figure stands quietly under the stars.

"It's not good for the wound to blow the wind, so let's get in the account." Feng Xi looked at the figure and sighed slightly, then turned to return the account. Behind her, Xiu Jiurong quietly followed her into the tent. "Come on, why are you standing outside the tent so stupidly instead of going to rest at such a late hour?" Feng Xi sat down on the chair, and waved her hand to signal for Xiu Jiurong to sit down too. But Xiu Jiurong didn't sit down, but took a few steps forward, looking at Feng Xi with bright eyes: "My lord, why did you let Mo Yu ride into Feng Nation?"

Feng Xi smiled slightly when she heard the words, "Jiurong, are you worried that it's easy to invite God but difficult to send God away?" "Wang, you are very clear about Fengguo's Tyranny, but why do you still want to..." Xiu Jiurong didn't understand why the king made such a move to welcome the tiger into the house. Feng Xi got up when she heard the words, walked to Xiu Jiurong, looked up at him slightly, her eyes were calm and soft, "Jiurong, how do you see the world today?" "Huh?" Xiu Jiurong didn't expect Feng Xi to ask such a question, so he couldn't help but startled, "Is it down today?"

"Yes." Feng Xi turned her head and walked to the tent door, looked up at Haohan's starry sky, a night breeze blew past the tent, and the coolness rushed to her face, "Such stars and such a cool wind are not for everyone. Everyone can be blessed and have the leisure to appreciate and enjoy it.” "Wang, who are you?" Xiu Jiurong guessed but hesitated. "Since Emperor Li's ten years, the tyranny of the emperor, natural disasters and military chaos...the people have suffered a lot, and now, the six kingdoms are attacking and strife, and the turmoil...these...the world has changed. We princes and nobles have Protected by the army, nourished by fine clothes and fine food, I have never experienced suffering, but in the past ten years of traveling in the rivers and lakes, I have seen all the killings and disasters, and the people who suffer the most will always be the people at the bottom!" Feng Xi's eyes are still looking at the starry sky , the voice was low and deep, with a touch of pain that couldn't be concealed, "Those people, they don't actually pray for a luxurious life of mansions, fish and meat, they just want to be full, clothed, and have shelter thatched hut...their wishes are actually very simple...although they can't completely satisfy their humble wishes, but at least... at least end this troubled world, at least give them a clean world!" "So the king wants to form an alliance with Fengguo, and use the power of the two countries to restore peace to the world?" Xiu Jiurong said. "Fengguo has the intention to fight for world hegemony, and there is nothing wrong with it. Only with the ambition can we achieve it." Feng Xi turned around, "We need to form an alliance, so why not be afraid of its soldiers entering the country." "If that's the case, won't our Feng Country become a subsidiary of Feng Country? Or one day the name of the country will disappear?" Xiu Jiurong's face was slightly worried. Feng Xi smiled lightly, and walked back to the chair, but did not sit down, looked at the king chair lightly, and finally said lightly: "If the world is unified, if the people Anle, how do you distinguish between Baifeng and Heifeng?" "My lord, why are you sure that Mr. Fengguo——Mr. Lanxi can rule the world? Why did you choose him?" Xiu Jiurong looked at her back and asked the question that had been in his mind for a long time. Feng Xi turned her head when she heard the words, her eyes fell on Xiu Jiurong's face, such calm and wise eyes made Xiu Jiurong slightly bow her head, and after a while, she heard Feng Xi's clear and light voice: "The world needs heroes and overlords, But to rule the world, one needs to know the master and virtuous ruler.” "But the king will also be a hero! Why do you have to form an alliance with Fengguo? Why doesn't the king become the queen who rules the world?" Xiu Jiurong blurted out. After speaking, he seemed to feel a little reckless, but he still stared at Feng Xi unyieldingly . Feng Xi also seemed a little surprised that Xiu Jiurong, who has always been shy and introverted, would say such words. She looked at him for a while, her eyes were calm, and finally she sat down quietly, stroking the soaring golden dragon on the king's chair, "King's Landing The world? People... all have their own aspirations... Jiu Rong, what is your aspiration?" "Protect the king! Be loyal to the king!" Xiu Jiurong replied without thinking, his eyes were eager and sincere. Feng Xi smiled slightly when she heard the words, seemed a little moved and also a little sighed, "Then do you know what my wish is?" "The king's wish? Of course it is to guard..." Xiu Jiu Rongben blurted out, "Of course the king's wish is to defend the country of Feng, so that the people of the country of Feng can enjoy peace and happiness forever!", but the king just said that he wanted to restore peace to the world , then it's not just Fengguo, what is the king's wish?Could it be... Feng Xi sat on the king's chair, with a smile on her face, her expression solemn but dignified, a noble and awe-inspiring aura of a king was born naturally, making Xiu Jiurong involuntarily lowered his head and eyes, not daring to look directly at him. "Jiurong, as a famous general in the world, you should have a broader vision and not be limited to one person or one country." "Yes!" Xiu Jiurong replied with bowed head. "It's very late, you should go to bed early." Feng Xi ordered lightly. "My lord, all the soldiers of Fengyunqi will always be loyal to you! You are our only king!" Xiu Jiurong suddenly knelt down and said respectfully, with an expression of righteousness without hesitation. "I know." Feng Xi got up and left the seat, moved to Xiu Jiurong, stretched out his hand to support him, and sighed slightly, "Jiurong, I want to forgive them for still waiting for you, so you tell them everything I said Bar." "King, you..." Xiu Jiurong stood up, as if a little surprised that the king knew what the other generals were thinking. "We have been together for more than ten years, how can I not know your thoughts." Feng Xi smiled slightly, and patted Xiu Jiurong on the shoulder, "You are all loyal to me, if you have any doubts, it seems disrespectful to me, but you are not foolish people , if you don’t clear up your doubts, you’ll feel choked up, so...you probably lost to Lin Ji again, right?” "Yeah, I lose to him every time, I only win in the process." Xiu Jiurong blushed slightly. "Go." Feng Xi waved her hand. "Yes, Wang, you should also go to bed earlier." Xiu Jiurong resigned. Yinshizheng on May 20th. The world is still in chaos and ambiguity, the lights in front of the tents are emitting a dim, yellow light, illuminating the slightly tired faces of the guards in front of the tents, but the eyes are brighter and hotter than the lights.It was still dark outside the lights, and in the distance, stood a figure, standing silently, only the cool wind was blowing the clothes and dancing the long hair, so hazy that it seemed like a phantom. At the time of Mao, the sky gradually brightened, and the red sun like blood jade slowly rose, and the light red light sprinkled, covering the earth with a layer of light makeup. Occasionally, a few birdsong rang out crisply and monotonously in the valley. , the valley of no return after a night of sleep, began a day of bloody killing or peace and quiet. "Wang, did you stay up all night?" Qi Shu's soft and caring greeting came from behind. "Can't sleep." Feng Xi, who was standing still, replied lightly without turning her head. She raised her head slightly, her long black hair hanging down straight down, like a layer of black veil falling behind her. with it. "I heard from General Yu that you haven't rested for several days. If you continue like this, your body will not be able to bear it." Qi Shu's voice was worried, and two thick eyebrows were involuntarily squeezed between them. Feng Xi turned around when she heard the words, looked at Qi Shu with a smile on her face and said: "With my cultivation base, it won't matter if I don't rest for a few days. Forgive me, you don't have to worry about me." "Your Majesty, you are the one who is loyally guarded by Fengyunqi, so please take care of us!" Qi Shu respectfully said. "Yeah." Feng Xi nodded, his eyes drifted away, Feng Xi was walking out of the tent in the distance, as if feeling Feng Xi's gaze, he turned around and raised his head, his eyes met, and then walked quietly. "My lord, please excuse me first." Qi Shu bowed and retreated after Feng Xi approached. "En." Feng Xi waved her hand lightly, turned her head and eyes, and landed on the stone formation in front, "Mr. Lan Xi has set up the Shura formation again." "Feng Wang thinks it's too cruel?" Feng Xi raised his eyebrows and said calmly. "No." Feng Xi shook her head this time, staring at the opposite Hua and the imperial camp, with a faint, cold smile on her lips, "This is the battlefield, the Shura field in the world... Use the Shura Formation!" Gently took the long sword from the frame, and then gently pulled out the sword. A chill came over the face in an instant. The body of the sword was as bright as autumn water, reflecting the rising sun from outside the tent, and scatters the dazzling snow light. With a wave, the chill came out of the air and spread throughout the tent, making the slightly hot summer morning cool in an instant. This is the famous sword bestowed by the First Emperor himself - Wuxue!Wuxue - Bloodless - the world famous sword that kills without sparing blood! With a hand in hand, the sword returned to its sheath, making a soft crisp sound, and his eyes fell on the scabbard. Blood-red fireworks were engraved on the golden sheath, and inside the fireworks was a bleeding heart!At that time, the first ancestor Huangti held this sword and fought with the first emperor in the world. He killed countless enemies and made countless feats, which earned him the title of "Bloodless Flame King"!The golden eyes flashed with burning heat, longing, and excitement... Will this sword meet a real opponent today?Feng Xiyun?Fenglan interest?No matter which one it is, it will never insult this sword! "Are you going to fight in person today?" A calm voice suddenly sounded from the quiet tent. Huang Chao turned around and looked back, Yu Wuyuan walked in silently, the rising sun behind him coated his whole body with a light layer of brilliance, like a fairy who was not shocked by the dust, walking from the nine heavens, with a whole body of ethereal and elusive The air of nothingness, as if as soon as you stretch out your hand, he will disappear like a phantom. "They are worthy of my fight!" Huang Chao walked back to his seat and sat down, still holding the Wuxue sword in his hand. "You can't fight today." Yu Wuyuan said, still quietly walked in, sat down opposite the Dynasty, her eyes calmly and calmly fell on the Dynasty, "Hua and the Imperial Army can't go out to fight either." Hearing this, Huang Chao shot at Yu Wuyuan with piercing eyes, as if he was a little surprised that he said such words at this moment. "I saw it just now, the Feng Army has set up the Shura formation." Yu Wuyuan said indifferently, it seems that this is the reason why the Dynasty can't fight. "You said that you can break the Shura formation." Huang Chao raised his sword eyebrows. "Just because I know how to break doesn't mean that the soldiers of the Emperor and Hua will also break." Yu Wuyuan's tone was still unhurried, her eyes quietly looking at the Dynasty, "Although I have taught them the method of entering and leaving the battle, But today the formation is formed by people, extremely elite Fengyun cavalry, how can the stone formation be compared with the human formation, if the formation is launched, the momentum and speed are definitely not suitable for the soldiers who have just entered the formation, let alone go out of the formation. , Break the array!" "How long?" Huang Chao asked, looking at the sword in his hand. "It will take at least two days." Yu Wuyuan's eyes also fell on the sword, quietly looking at the bleeding heart on the scabbard, and a glint of darkness flashed in his eyes, "Both of them are masters in forming formations." In their hands, the Asura Formation is definitely the most vicious and brutal formation in the world! If there is no thorough preparation, the 60,000 troops will all serve in the formation. It also means...she is determined to have a 'no return' showdown with you!" "Would you like to have a showdown with me 'Wuhui'?" Huangchao's golden eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his hand and gently pulled out the blade of the sword, the bright sword glow shot into his eyes, brighter than the sky, he suddenly stood up and raised his head and said: "Okay! Wuhui Return... no return... three days later will be the day of the decisive battle!" It seems that everything is ready, both sides are ready to go, and there is no way to avoid a decision, but... the world always... No matter how talented you are, no matter how many calculations you have, you still can't Capture it exactly. Unitary hour on May 22nd. When the 50,000 black army descended from the sky like a piece of ink-colored light feather without any breath, the Feng, Hua, and Huang armies in Wuhui Valley all looked at the black-colored banner flying in the wind in shock, and couldn't believe that it came like this So fast, so unexpected! "As expected of the fastest Black Feather Cavalry in the world!" Feng Xi, who came out of Feng Jun's formation, looked at the fast-moving black army from a distance, admiring and admiring. But the rest of Fengyun's five generals looked at Mo Yu's army, then at Feng Xi, and then at their king. But Feng Xi, who was standing side by side with Feng Xi, seemed to have no feeling for Feng Yun's abstinence and Feng Xi's admiration, but quietly watched the Mo Yuqi approaching rapidly, with a calm and indifferent expression. The black army swept lightly like a feather, but the tens of thousands of troops did not hear the noise, even the sound of the horseshoes was extremely light, as neat as drizzle dripping on the lotus surface, as light as a black ink feather blown by the wind, blinking Between is already in sight. "Wen Sheng has seen the young master!" "Qi Shu has seen the young master!" The army stopped, only to see two young generals get off their horses, hurried forward, and knelt in front of Feng Xi together, with respectful expressions. Feng Xi glanced at the two of them lightly, and waved his hand lightly, "Go and meet Feng Wang." "Duanmu Wensheng pays homage to the King of Wind!" "He Qishu pays homage to King Feng!" Immediately, the two turned their heads to salute Feng Xi. "The two generals don't need to be polite." Feng Xi raised her hands slightly, signaling the two to get up, her gaze fell on the two Fengguo generals quietly, deep and without wave. These two men are like all the soldiers of Mo Yuqi, dressed in black armor, the difference is that one is wearing a blue cloak, the other is wearing a brown cloak, Duanmu Wensheng in the blue cloak is tall and straight, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a demeanor There is a kind of upright and upright air in the room, and you can tell at a glance that he is the kind of informal masculine man, while He Qisheng is shorter and thinner, with long eyebrows and fine eyes, slender limbs, and pale complexion. At first glance, he thought he came from some school Although he is a young student who has read poetry and books but has no experience of the world, his eyes are shining with shrewdness and cunning. The two stood up, and looked at the queen in front of them, wanting to know how magnificent and peerless this woman who has been famous for her martial arts and has been as famous as her son for nearly ten years is. While raising his head, a slender white figure was embraced by a faint glow of sunset, and then... his eyes touched a handsome face, lightly enveloped by a light golden and reddish light, making him look extraordinarily noble and glamorous, with a delicate expression. The room was dignified and solemn, but they felt a sense of refreshment, comfort and intimacy in their hearts. It seemed that a soft and interesting smile would burst out from their slightly stretched lips at any time, and a feeling of waiting could not help but appear in their hearts. Love, waiting for the next moment, the most bright and flawless smile in the world... But that smile did not appear, but the pair of clear and bright eyes that seemed to be able to see the bottom of the abyss came silently. , They involuntarily lowered their heads. Feng Xi turned her head to look at Feng Xi, her eyes met, they exchanged opinions silently, and then waved slightly, "Excuse me, you take the two generals down to rest, and settle down the soldiers of Feng country who came from afar." "Yes!" Qi Shu bowed and agreed. But Duanmu Wensheng and He Qishu both turned their heads to look at Fengxi. Feng Xi's eyes fell on Feng Xi's body, his black eyes were as deep as the night sky, but there was no twinkle of starlight, and he said lightly: "In the country of Feng, all of you must obey the decree of King Feng!" "Yes!" The two bowed their heads. "The Black Feather Rider has arrived. From this point of view, the two countries of Baifeng and Heifeng must be one." Looking at the black feathers passing by the valley of no return, Yu Wuyuan's voice was as light as the wind sweeping the water, the shallow ripples disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the misty water vapor lingered in the air. "Mo Yuqi came so fast!" Dynasty Jianmei frowned and looked at the black army on the opposite side. "The Black Feather Rider claims to be the fastest, and it really deserves its reputation." Yu Wuyuan chased after the all-black flag without any pattern that flew by in the wind, as if it was a feather dancing in the wind. Light and erratic, there is a kind of magic charm of the night, as if looking at it one more time, it will overwhelm people. "Is she willing to let Mo Yu's army go to Fengguo, and she has such a heart-to-heart trust with him?" Huangchao stood behind his hands behind his hands, but the faint resentment in his voice was fully revealed, watching and The white phoenix and black feather flag dancing in the wind seemed to be the incarnations of those two, facing him from a distance... His fingers clenched into fists involuntarily. "There is no return, victory or defeat is hard to decide." Yu Wuyuan turned around and walked towards the tent. "Feng Xiyun...Feng Lanxi... If I can't defeat them, then how can I hold the world?!" The voice of the dynasty behind him was as if like gold and stone, and Yu Wuyuan turned to look back. There was only firmness in those golden eyes , Absolute light. Yu Wuyuan was silent for a moment, and then said: "Now they are more powerful than you, so use the 'Nine Gates Formation', it is better to be still than to move." "No, it's not my dynasty's responsibility to wait!" The dynasty said proudly, "and..." His voice suddenly stopped, his eyes seemed to be attracted by something, and he looked away, and for a moment, a smile appeared on his face, "It seems that I There is no mistake!" Yu Wuyuan turned his head to look, but he saw the golden light shining in the west, as if the setting sun was falling in the valley, the golden light surged and came from the ground, it was... the golden cavalry, the golden cavalry of Huaguo! "The golden cavalry has really come." Yu Wuyuan sighed slightly, "It's really going to be in the valley of no return!" "Hua Chunran... I'm sure I'm not mistaken!" Huang Chao smiled brightly, looked at the golden cavalry who was getting closer, and looked back at Feng Jun, "I don't know who will win the battle!" "Hua Chunran, who is famous for her beauty, turns out to be quite talented and courageous." Yu Wuyuan looked at the brightly armored and imposing gold-clothed army and sighed, "A pampered princess from the deep palace dares to mobilize the army on her own. This courage is definitely not inferior to those heroic men, and she transferred the army here, on the one hand, to reinforce King Hua, and on the other hand..." Yu Wuyuan's eyes fell on Huang Chao, and she smiled slightly, "If she thinks about it, she also expected you This kind of mind and strategy is really rare!" "It seems that there are indeed quite a lot of women in this world who are as talented as men." The proud Dynasty couldn't help but nod at this time and praised, "The number one beauty in China is also the most intelligent woman in China!" "It's just that the changes in front of the army and the slaughter on the battlefield... These are not what Hua Chunran, who has never been out of the palace, could have expected." Yu Wuyuan sighed slightly, "What she did all fell into your plan. Among them, the only thing that can fall outside of your plan is..." He sighed lightly, and finally stopped talking. "After all, there is only one Feng Xiyun in this world." Huang Chao glanced at Yu Wuyuan, then moved his eyes to the sky, "If all the women in the world are like her, then how can there be men in the world?!" "Have you ever thought that, for the sake of the world in your heart, one day... the bloodless sword will be stained with her blood?" Yu Wuyuan said softly suddenly, her eyes fixed on the dynasty. "Stained with her blood?" Huang Chao looked down at the sword hanging from his waist. Will this sword that is as clean as snow be swung towards Feng Xi one day?Will be stained with her blood? In a trance, such a scene appeared in front of my eyes... The sword pierced into the chest like cold lightning, and a smear of bright red blood flew out, dyeing the white clothes like snow red, and sprinkled on the face like rain, hot and painful, that A blood-red mark was suddenly branded on the bloodless sword, no matter how much you wiped it... it couldn't be wiped off... The white shadow fell from mid-air, that face was the gray of death, lifeless, soundless, slowly falling , falling into the boundless abyss... No!don't want!His hand suddenly fell on the hilt of the sword, and he held it tightly, as if he was afraid that it would suddenly jump out of the sheath. He raised his head, but saw that clear, lamenting gaze, and suddenly gritted his teeth again, pulled out the sword, and raised it high in the air , "I swear by this sword, my heart belongs to the world!"