Chapter 60 The 60th round of victory in the First World War

This time, Baoyu thought longer. Palace Master Baishui came back at some point, and was watching quietly again. Baoyu finally let out a long breath and said sadly, "I was wrong." Palace Master Baishui said: "How could you be wrong?" Baoyu said: "Although the first and second stances can be combined into one, the third stance can never be combined into one, unless the first and second stances can be executed from the deadly point of the third stance." Palace Master Baishui said: "Are you saying that as soon as the hand is released, the first and second moves are executed without going through the weakest link in the third move, so there is no chance for the opponent to win?"

Baoyu said: "That's right, because when the first and second strokes are struck, no one can fight back at that moment, and if these two strokes can be struck at a dead angle, no one can resist them. If others can neither fight back nor resist, is it sure to lose?" Palace Master Baishui said: "Since that's the case, can't these three moves be integrated into one?" Baoyu said: "No! It's just because the first and second strokes are absolutely impossible to hit from such a dead angle." What he said is really good, there is no one in the world who can make moves from the tiptoes of others.

But Palace Master Baishui said: "There is nothing impossible in this world, as long as you think about it carefully, you will definitely come up with it. If you can't think of it, it's better not to leave the palace." Baoyu's body shook, and she lost her voice: "Why?" Palace Master Baishui said coldly: "Just because if you can't figure it out, you can't break out of the palace at all." Baoyu said loudly: "Master, you..." He still wanted to speak, but Palace Master Baishui drifted away again. This time, Baoyu might have thought about it for two days and two nights.

Palace Master Baishui came back for the first time and asked, "Have you figured it out?" Baoyu said, "This is absolutely impossible." Palace Master Baishui said: "Alright, you can sleep well before thinking about it." Palace Master Baishui came back for the second time, and the questions and answers were almost the same. When she came back for the third time, Baoyu was still asleep on the cotton mattress on the floor—even though she was lying on the floor, her eyes were wide open. Palace Master Baishui came flutteringly over and said, "You haven't figured it out yet?"

Baoyu looked at her feet and sighed, "I still..." Suddenly he jumped up from the ground and shouted wildly: "I figured it out...I figured it out." He ran around wildly, rushed to the White Water Palace Master, panted and said: "That's right, the first and second moves can indeed be hit from a dead angle, as long as you position your body skillfully, no matter from any angle, You can hit moves." Palace Master Baishui lost his voice: "Really?" Baoyu said loudly, "How can such a thing be false?" Palace Master Baishui was silent for a while, then slowly nodded and said: "Very good... very good... very good."

She said six or seven good words in a row, then suddenly said loudly: "Since you have figured out this trick, you will be invincible in the world, and since you are invincible in the world, no one can stop you, why don't you go?" Baoyu said, "Yes." Immediately turned around and strode out. As expected, Palace Master Baishui did not stop him, but he seemed to let out a soft sigh. Unexpectedly, Baoyu took two steps, then turned around suddenly, and said loudly, "I can't go yet." Palace Master Baishui said: "Is there anything else you want? I have already said that if you want to ask, I can't answer you right now. Maybe when you come again, I will..."

Baoyu cut off loudly: "It's not about this, I... I didn't come here alone, and I can't go out alone at this moment." The veil covering the face of Palace Master Baishui suddenly fluctuated slightly, she didn't know whether it was a sigh or a smile, she said softly: "Are you still waiting for the little princess?" Baoyu said, "Exactly." Palace Master Baishui said: "She won't come out. If you want to wait for her, I'm afraid you will have to wait for a long time." Baoyu said: "Even if I wait my whole life, I will wait for her."

Palace Master Baishui said: "Can you really wait for her forever?" Baoyu was startled, slowly lowered his head, and said sadly: "Yes, there are still many things for me to do outside; fighting with the man in white, I can't escape. I...I can't let the people of the world down." He suddenly raised his head and hissed: "But without her, how can I have any hope of victory?" Palace Master Baishui said leisurely: "Why?" Baoyu said with a sad smile: "In my life, it can be said that I only live for two people: one is the man in white, and I want to live to defeat him; For her. If she is not by my side, I...I..."

Tears welled up in his eyes suddenly, and he said loudly: "Without the man in white, my martial arts would not have achieved such success; but without the little princess, I... I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to live today." Palace Master Baishui was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Fang Baoyu would be so infatuated, it's really unthinkable! But...why didn't you tell her these words in person?" Baoyu bowed her head and said: "She is a stubborn girl. She only thought that I wanted to beat her, but she didn't know that I worked hard for the man in white. How could it be for her? I... I would rather lose to She lost everything to her... How can you tell her these words? Even if you tell her, how can she believe it? "

Palace Master Baishui sighed softly: "If it were me, I would believe it... If it were me, I would definitely not give up on such true feelings, but it's a pity that she..." Suddenly someone behind the brocade mantle shouted loudly: "I believe it too... I finally believe it now." A person flitted out, crying bitterly, and threw herself into Baoyu's arms. Her soft hair like flowing clouds was scattered, and her jade-like face was haggard. It was the little princess. Baoyu hugged her tightly, as if embracing his own life.I don't know how long it took, he gently held her face in his hands, he had a thousand words to say in his heart, but he only said: "You've lost weight."

The little princess smiled miserably, bowed her head and said, "It's not for you!" Although these two simple sentences are worth more than a thousand words. From behind the brocade mantle came two old sighs, naturally mixed with joyful smiles, but it's a pity that Baoyu didn't hear it. But Palace Master Baishui heard it, she looked back at the other side, and said softly: "May there be lovers in the world who will eventually get married." The beach is still the same as when Zi Yihou and the man in white fought seven years ago.The sea water is still the same blue; the sun is still the same brilliant. The white-clothed man standing on the beach also seems to be the same as seven years ago. His white clothes are still dazzlingly white in the sun; his loose black hair is still so black that it shines; What has changed is that his eyes are sharper and his face is more resolute. In the eyes of everyone, that sword, that sword that steals souls, is more brilliant and terrifying, and more blood drips from the tip of the sword. . Three days, bloody three days. Heroes from all over the world came from all directions, as if they were waiting for his soul-hunting sword, and countless people died under the sword. The light on the long sword was washed out by blood. The man in white stood there with a long sword in his hand. Behind him was the endless sea. What he was facing was the hero of today's martial arts world. Among the vast ocean and the heroes, he seems to be more isolated and lonely.His eyes turned around desolately, and he said coldly: "Seven years...why have the martial arts in the Middle Earth martial arts in the past seven years not only failed to improve, but retreated? Once Zi Yihou dies, is it true that there is really no successor?" His indifferent and sharp voice resounded across the seashore, but none of the hundreds of heroes who faced him could answer it. Although the blood in their chests was rushing, although they wanted to rush out to fight him to the death, in the past three days, the dead bodies carried away had cooled their blood. None of the people who rushed out could come back alive, and their fears were already chilling. Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted: "Gongsun is unwise, where are you hiding? Since Fang Baoyu hasn't come yet, he dare not come, so you should help him! Are all of Qingping's sect cowards?" The voice was sharp, like a woman's voice. There was a commotion among the group of heroes, and some people shouted in succession: "That's right, Fang Baoyu didn't dare to come, Gongsun should act if he is unwise, you can't just watch others die." The calls are getting louder, and more and more people are responding. Suddenly a person came running out of the crowd, shouting loudly: "Gongsun Buzhi and Mo Buqu have already gone out looking for Fang Baoyu, if you want them to die, I, Jin Zulin, will die for them!" With a flower gun in his hand, he rushed towards the man in white frantically. The man in white looked at him coldly, just waiting for him to rush in front of him, his figure flashed suddenly, and Jin Zulin couldn't help but rushed straight into the waves. The man in white sneered and said, "I came here for martial arts, not to fulfill the stupid loyalty and death of these ignorant fools. If you want to die, just die yourself, you are not worthy of me." Jin Zulin stood dumbfounded in the sea water, never having the courage to rush up again.Qunhao looked at each other in blank dismay, and they couldn't help bowing their heads in silence. The man in white looked up to the sky and sighed: "Is there really no one in the world worthy of my hand?... Even if I can dye the sea red with the blood of these fools, what's the use?" The long sword in his palm slowly dropped, and he waved his hand: "Go...all of you...I'll spare you." Hearing these words in Qunhao's ears is really more uncomfortable than killing them. With tears streaming down his face, Jin Zulin knelt down in the sea and hissed loudly, "My God! In today's world, besides Fang Baoyu, is there no one who can fight him? In today's world, is there only Fang Baoyu is a human being, if Fang Baoyu doesn't come, don't we have to listen to other people's insults and ridicule..." The horrific cry hit Qunhao like a whip. There are thousands of heroes, but very few people still face it. This is the most unbearable humiliation in the world, and it is a pity that they can only bear it. But finally someone couldn't bear it anymore. In the deathly silence, a person suddenly sneered and said: "Fang Baoyu? What is he? If you meet me, ten Fang Baoyus will never want to live. I didn't take action just now, but I just wanted to see that you idiots are still dying." How much, when you are all dead, it will not be too late for my old man to do it again." The sharp voice came from the woman just now. Qunhao was shocked, but couldn't guess who this person was. But the voice said again: "Why are you still in a daze? Why don't you hurry out of the way and wait for my old man to go and see what amazing skills this kid in white has?" The complexion of the man in white also changed, and a fiery radiance immediately radiated from his eyes. Qunhao roared, and the two sides parted, and four beautiful girls with bright eyes, charming smiles and charming smiles came out carrying a small sedan chair with a soft top. On the small sedan chair with soft pockets, there was a mid-mature woman reclining. Wrinkles did appear on her face, but her eyes were still enough to seduce a man's soul. She has a high bun and rings, and she is wearing a luxurious and soft brocade dress, but her legs are completely covered by a gold-woven blanket. The most glaring thing was that there were eight swords stuck in a row on her body, eight unsheathed stainless steel long swords, and the long swords swirled with light, as if they came from her body. Someone among the group of heroes suddenly lost their voices and said: "Could this be the devil queen who has caused a sensation in the world recently?" Another person responded: "That's right, it's her. I heard that even a character like Gongsun Hong was defeated by her. It seems that she may really be the opponent of the man in white." These words immediately made the group of heroes excited again—no matter who they are, as long as they can be the opponent of the man in white, they are heroes in everyone's mind. Excited whispers turned into cheers when they gathered together. Aunt Wang looked around with disdainful eyes, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The man in white just looked at her coldly, and said coldly, "So it's just a woman." Aunt Wang sneered and said, "What about women? Women can also kill you." The man in white said lightly: "You go, I never want to fight with women." Aunt Wang said: "If you don't do it, you have to do it." She flicked her palm lightly, and suddenly two sword lights flew out. These two swords are used to lure the enemy, as long as the figure in white makes a move, her real killer "Sword and Mother Chasing the Soul" will strike. The man in white didn't move, the long sword in his hand was flickering coldly, the dragon chant was endless, the two swords that came flying like lightning had been cut into four pieces, and he fell to the ground.But at this moment, two more swords came flying like flying. The man in white had already swung his sword, and his body could only dodge slightly. The fifth sword has already blocked his way impressively. The man in white's eyes flashed, and he said with a long smile, "Okay, that's good." Amidst the long laughter, he had retreated two feet in the air, but Mrs. Wang's sixth sword was flying towards him without a sound, and suddenly accelerated when it reached him. Qunhao saw sword lights flying all over the sky, and saw that the men in white had no way to retreat and no way to hide at this moment, they couldn't help but exclaimed in unison. Unexpectedly, the figure of the white-clothed man who could no longer dodge was able to soar into the sky, Aunt Wang's complexion changed drastically, but she still had two swords in her hand. She let out a wild cry and said, "Look at this move again." Amid the roar, her figure also flew up, and greeted the man in white. I saw the sword light flashing like two dragons crossing each other under the blue sky, and the robes of the man in white fluttered down like a flying fairy from Tianfu. But Aunt Wang's body fell straight down like an arrow, and she fell on her back on the beach, she still held the two swords tightly in her palm, but there was a bloody gap between her eyebrows. Although she committed many evils in her life, she finally died in the martial arts.Although she lived a shameful life, she died a glorious death. All the heroes could not help but bow their heads sadly and sigh deeply. Concentrating on the blood dripping from the sword tip, the man in white muttered, "Women... I don't think there are such people among women." Suddenly, Jin Zulin jumped up like crazy, and shouted like crazy: "Look, what is that?... What is that?" The man in white suddenly turned his head, his expression suddenly changed. There is already a little sail shadow on the sea in the distance. That is the brilliant five-color sail. The cheers were thunderous, and the group of heroes rushed to the beach like crazy. But the man in white still stood there, and no one dared to take a step around him. He quietly stared at the five-color sail, and he didn't know whether it was joy or horror in his heart. The group of heroes rushed into the sea with cheers, the ear-splitting shout resounded through the sky, even Hu Buchou and Shui Tianji in the cabin heard it. Looking out from the window, the entire sea is full of cheering crowds, like thousands of live fish and shrimp jumping in the water. At this moment, they have already forgotten in their hearts whether Zi Yihou is dead, they have already forgotten everything, they only have this brilliant five-color sail in their eyes, and only the five-color sail in their hearts.For many years, the five-color sail has been the symbol of supremacy in the hearts of martial arts people all over the world. All their hopes have been pinned on the five-color sail.Hu Buchou looked at them, and couldn't help but burst into tears. Shui Tianji only had Hu Buchou in her eyes.She looked at him, and said tentatively, "If they can't see Zi Yihou, will they be disappointed?" Hu Buchou said: "They will not be disappointed." He suddenly turned his head and faced Shui Tianji.His entire face seemed to have turned into fiery steel.He said in a deep voice, "I will never let them down." Shui Tianji lowered her head, and said quietly: "Then you must make a move?" Hu Buchou said: "I have no choice." Shui Tianji lowered her head and remained silent for a long time.The cheers thundered in her ears, getting louder and closer. After an unknown amount of time, Shui Tianji finally said slowly: "That's right, you really have no choice...you...you go!" Hu Buchou held her hand tightly, one... two drops of tears fell on the back of her hand.Tears are so clear, so cold. He gritted his teeth and said, "You take care of yourself, I... I'm afraid I won't see you again." Shui Tianji raised her head abruptly, and said in a trembling voice, "You...what did you say?" Hu Buchou said sadly: "I've been thinking about it for a long time. Seven years ago, I thought carefully about every move and every style that Zi Yihou and the man in white did. I thought about it, and finally realized that I was really not The opponent of the man in white, even if the man in white hasn't made any progress in martial arts in the past seven years, I'm afraid I will die in his hands." Shui Tianji burst into tears, and hissed, "Then why are you going...why?" Hu Buchou smiled miserably, and said: "Although I can't beat his moves, there are moves that will die with him. Although I must die, I am sure that he will be seriously injured... I will not disappoint the heroes of the world." He puffed up his chest and said loudly: "Since I am bound to die, as long as I die with a price, it doesn't matter if I die!" Shui Tianji was trembling, and suddenly pushed him away, saying: "That's right, you go!" When Hu Buchou walked out of the cabin, Shui Tianji had already collapsed on the deck crying. Qunhao was not disappointed.They saw that the person who walked onto the bow was not Zi Yihou, but his aura and demeanor were not inferior to that of Zi Yihou in the past. Now, the cheering has stopped abruptly. Now, Hu Buchou and the man in white have faced each other. The pale and indifferent face of the man in white has also become as hot as fire.There was a flame-like light in his eyes, looking at Hu Buchou, he said slowly: "Very well, Zi Yihou finally has a successor, and I finally have an opponent." Hu Buchou didn't answer.He didn't want to speak, and he had nothing to say, because he knew that at this moment, any words were superfluous. He just slowly raised his sword and said, "Please!" The man in white stood still for a long while, until the flush of excitement on his face faded away, Fang Zi slowly raised his long sword and said, "Please!" The sun seemed to dim suddenly, and its brilliance seemed to be taken away by the two long swords. Shui Tianji in the cabin had quietly pressed a dagger against her chest. The moment Hu Buchou died was also when she died. The long sword has gradually begun to move in the sun, and gradually began to move on the beach.In an instant, the yellow sandy beach will be stained red with blood. Suddenly, someone shouted wildly in the distance: "The man in white is mine, no one can fight him...no one can fight him..." Then, the group of heroes standing behind burst into deafening cheers: "Fang Baoyu...Fang Baoyu is here." The long sword in motion stopped suddenly. A figure flew over the heads of the crowd like a bird, and fell in the air. "Fang Baoyu...Fang Baoyu..." Apart from these three words, there seems to be no sound in the world.In the cabin, the dagger in the palm of Shui Tianji fell to the ground, and Hu Buchou's long sword fell to the ground on the beach. They could only hear "Fang Baoyu...Fang Baoyu..." They couldn't help shouting with joy, "Baoyu, you're finally here." The man in white suddenly turned around, facing him was a young man in white, his whole body seemed to be glowing, making it impossible for people to see his face clearly. He bent down and picked up Hu Buchou's fallen sword, and gently shook Hu Buchou's hand.Hu Buchou nodded, but the two did not speak. Their throats were choked, and they had long been unable to speak. Thus, the long sword that ruled the fate of martial arts was transferred from Hu Buchou to Fang Baoyu in silence.Hu Buchou looked up at the sky, not knowing whether to be sad or happy. But at this time, there was a warm hand behind him quietly holding his hand. Even if he lost something, this compensation was enough. The face of the man in white changed from indifference to fiery once again, and he murmured: "Fang Baoyu...you are Fang Baoyu." Baoyu said: "Yes, I am Fang Baoyu, and I will definitely defeat you." The man in white smiled faintly and said, "Can you? I hope you can..." An indescribable sense of boredom suddenly appeared in his smile, it seemed that he had heard too many such words, and it seemed that he had won too many victories. Undefeated, is it also painful? Baoyu didn't think about it, and he didn't let others think about it. He just said in a deep voice, "Please!" Please leave the words, and the long sword in his palm has also been shot. This is a soul-shattering moment, and it is also an earth-shattering moment, just like the sky and the earth that are full of haze suddenly burst into light. The sword light moved like a dragon, and two figures in white leaped in the light of the sword. It was impossible to tell who was the man in white and who was Fang Baoyu. But after a burst of dragon chants and sword strikes like pearls falling on a jade plate, the sword lights all over the sky suddenly disappeared, and there were only two long swords held up high, with the tips of the swords touching each other. Fang Baoyu and the man in white faced each other again, but they were no longer two people, but two pieces of hard ice!Two blazing fires! Their eyes, you stare at me, I stare at you, but these are no longer the eyes of humans, but those of tigers, wolf foxes, and yellow eagles. Qunhao felt his chest was suffocated, as if it was about to burst. I don't know how long it took, but Baoyu's footsteps suddenly retreated... backwards.The man in white pressed forward step by step, and the sword in Baoyu's palm was already suppressed. Qunhao's body began to tremble, trembling uncontrollably. Suddenly, she retreated four steps like lightning, and Baoyu fell flat and fell to the ground at the feet of the man in white. If the man in white's long sword fell, Fang Baoyu would be decapitated, but he seemed to be surprised, the long sword paused involuntarily, after all, he could no longer take Fang Baoyu's eyebrows, the boundless earth had already protected him Baoyu's face was revealed. Qunhao's heart has been shattered into pieces, he hissed and exclaimed... But the exclaimed Fang Zi said that the man in white hadn't struck down with his long sword—— The sword light suddenly flew out from the toes of the man in white, a stream of blood flew out with the sword light soaring into the sky, as if it was about to shoot straight into the sky. The man in white shook his body, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "It's such a wonderful sword...it's really wonderful in the world." Amid wild laughter, he fell on his back. The wind blows the waves, but the world is as silent as death. For some reason, Qunhao didn't cheer when he saw the devil who seemed to never fall down finally fell down, and his mood seemed to suddenly become extremely heavy. In any case, although the man in white is a devil in the world, he is a saint in martial arts. As a human being, he seems to have been born for "martial arts", and at this moment he finally died because of "martial arts".Is he really good?Evil?Who can tell?Who dares to say? Baoyu looked down at him, rather than saying that his heart was full of pride and joy, it would be better to say that his heart was full of sadness and respect.At this moment, lying at his feet is a person who can carry out his ideals and goals all his life, but how many people in the world can carry out his goals all his life? The man in white lay quietly on the beach, his chest heaving.Suddenly, he opened his eyes, looked at Baoyu, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured: "Thank you." Baoyu was startled, bowed his head and sighed, "Why do you thank me? I killed you." The man in white looked up at a misty white cloud high in the blue sky, and said leisurely, "You will never know how lonely it is for people like you and me to live in this world..."