Chapter 947

The sword is stained with blood!

Su Bai knew that his sword not only pierced chuxue's heart, but also hurt himself. People are not plants and trees. Who can be ruthless. With the company of these years, he had long regarded chuxue as a close relative.

Su Bai once thought that Xie Xiaofeng's sword could not be learned. That was the sadness in the sword.

But the previous sword made Su Bai understand that there would be an indelible sadness on his sword in the future,

Kneeling on the snow, Su Bai looked at Chu Xue's body and remained silent for a long time. Everything in the past flashed in his mind like a slow lens. After a long time, he picked up Chu Xue's body and his teapot and went out.

Cuiyunfeng and Lvshui lake have become his sad place. He suddenly wanted to leave and didn't say goodbye to Xie Xiaofeng.

Just as he was about to walk out of Cuiyun peak, he suddenly felt a little cold on his face. Su Bai raised his head and looked at the sky. The goose feather like snow flakes fell. The suddenly stopped wind and snow began again. Su Bai stood still. He suddenly thought that he came to Cuiyun peak with the first snow 15 years ago. That night was also a wind and snow night, when it came and when it left.

"Alas..." Su Bai sighed suddenly. He suddenly wanted to drink, because wine could paralyze himself.

For 20 years, Su Bai has been wandering in the Jianghu for 20 years. No one recognizes him or anyone can recognize him, because people in the Jianghu don't think that the slovenly old man in front of him would have been Su Bubai.

This Jianghu is never short of people and legends. An old group of people die old, and countless people pour in.

Su Bai was so untidy that he couldn't find a clean place all over his body. The mud congealed on his hair, but the package behind him was very clean. In the package was a porcelain the size of a wine pot. The porcelain was wiped clean and bright. It contained the ashes of early snow. He had been carrying it with him all these years.

Chuxue said she wanted to go out of Cuiyun peak and see the scenery of the world.

Over the years, Su Bai has been walking. He has walked through endless grasslands, climbed countless magnificent peaks, drifted in the rough sea, lingered in the ice field as silent as a valley, the scorching desert town and the green primitive ancient forest. He has forgotten how many worldly landscapes he has seen.

Over the years, he never touched the sword, and even forgot the existence of the sword many times.

Until finally, Su lost his tears. He suddenly wanted to go back to cuiyunfeng to see the mountains, the water, the swimming fish and the old man.

Over the years, Cuiyun peak has remained unchanged, and the water in Lvshui lake is still so clear. When Su Bai stepped here again, he found that everything here has not changed much from when he left, even the two thatched huts.

But after so many years of wind and rain, the thatched cottage is more broken.

Su Bai walked into the green water lake, took a hand of water and sprinkled it on his face. Looking at the reflected face on the lake, Su Bai smiled. Immediately, he soaked his feet in the green water lake and looked at the green water lake in a daze.

Sand... Sand

A sound of footsteps sounded behind Su Bai. Su Bai knew who it was without looking back. An older face appeared on the reflection of the lake. Su Bai grinned, "long time no see..."

"How's the scenery outside?" the old man's voice was more hoarse. The vicissitudes of life covered his whole face, making his eyes more sunken, and his eyes no longer as clear as before.

"OK, but no matter how good it is, it can't be worth the fish in this mountain, water and lake. When the first snow is tired, I want to come back. It's just that I'm tired and want to come back. Fortunately, you're still there." Su Bai shook his feet, and the surrounding fish fled away.

"The tea was picked by the first snow, and I haven't been willing to drink it all these years..." the old man handed Su Bai the teapot, and the faint smell of tea lingered in the air.

Over the years, Su Bai has been drinking, not much tea. He has forgotten to drink tea.

After taking over the teapot, Su Bai took a sip of tea directly from the teapot mouth. After being silent for a long time, he said with a smile, "it's neither sweet nor bitter, plain and moderate. It's just right... Your tea art has been rising a lot since I haven't seen you for so many years."

"After you left, I seldom made tea. It's not that my tea art has improved, but that your state of mind has changed." the old man squatted down slowly, lay on the grass and looked up at the blue and clear sky. His breath gradually weakened, and the weak Su Bai couldn't hear it.

Wow

Su Bai's teapot slipped into the green lake and splashed. Su Bai turned around and looked like an old man taking a nap. His lips moved and didn't say anything.

It was not until a long time later that Su Bai sighed, "go all the way..."

Legend will wither one day, people live for a lifetime, and plants will wither in autumn.

"Ga... Ga..."

Over Cuiyun peak, wild geese used to leave a long-lasting cry.

The plants withered and the wild geese returned to the south. When the early autumn was coming, the old man once known as the sword God left.

Before sunset, there were two more hills in front of the thatched cottage, one of which belonged to Xie Xiaofeng and the other to the first snow.

The whole Cuiyun peak became quieter. Before Su Bai walked around, Su Bai went to the hut, squatted down and dug up the ground. Soon, he dug out what he wanted, a rusty ancient sword.

This sword was stained with Chu Xue's blood. Su Bai killed Chu Xue with this sword in those years. Xie Xiaofeng didn't pick up the sword these years. After so many years, the sword was sealed here.

Su Bai blew the dust on the sword and bounced the body of the sword. The sword trembled. The melodious sound of the sword spread all over the Cuiyun peak and disturbed the fish in the green water lake.

After so many years, Su Bai held the sword again. His mood was as quiet as the green water lake, and his swordsmanship was as messy as the mountain wind blowing through the Cuiyun peak.

One mountain, one water, one person and one sword. Su Bai danced his sword in the autumn wind, in the winter snow, in the spring rain and in the summer sun. Year after year, the weeds around the thatched cottage were not cut and grew crazily, covering the mountains and Su Bai's waist.

Until the spring rain came one year, a cold voice sounded in Su Bai's mind and woke Su Bai up.

"Congratulations to the host. I only understand the meaning of the mourning sword to the master's territory..."

"Congratulations on the master's sword skill breaking the sky shock - heaven and earth burn up to the master's realm..."

"Congratulations to the host for understanding the meaning of killing the sword..."

"Congratulations on the host's understanding of the fourteenth sword... Improved to perfection..."

"Congratulations on understanding the 15th sword in the dormitory... Improving your proficiency“

This was the sound of the system. Su Bai stopped his action and sighed gently: "finally, it's time to leave."

The only sword meaning is Xie Xiaofeng's sword meaning, and the only sword meaning is Yan shisan's sword meaning.

The ancient sword on Su Bai's hand was stained with Chu Xue's blood and broke the Kendo seed in Chu Xue's heart. However, the Kendo seed did not collapse, but melted into the sword in his hand with Chu Xue's blood.

Over the years, the breath of this sword has more or less entered Su Bai's body with Su Bai's sword dance. It belongs to Yan shisan kendo.

Later, Su Bai understood Yan shisan's sword meaning. At the beginning, Su Bai resisted, but there was the smell of first snow in the breath of sword meaning, so he no longer resisted.

The darkness flooded Su Bai's eyes again. Su Bai knew it was time to leave here.

"Goodbye to chuxue... Goodbye to Xie Xiaofeng... Goodbye to cuiyunfeng and lvshuihu..." Su Bai murmured softly. His figure suddenly disappeared in the spring rain.

In the wilderness, Su Bai's closed eyes suddenly opened