The scarlet snake egg on one side looks much more transparent.

"Okay." Yu Qiushui continued to nod, and he led Luo Yunqing towards the crowd in the distance.

He didn't care about the Hao Que sword, the best sword in the world, the sword that everyone wanted to get, they were not as important as the little man in his arms.

"Uncle, can you give me another sip from your wine bottle?" Luo Yunqing squeezed out a weak smile. He was almost dying because he was still thinking about drinking.

Yu Qiushui did not refuse, and this time he was not stingy. He opened the wine bottle and brought it to Luo Yunqing's mouth.

He stretched his neck, took a small sip with great effort, and smiled happily.

"The taste of your wine is getting weaker and weaker! But fortunately, I will still be full when I die." Luo Yunqing was satisfied and wanted to touch his belly again, but it hung weakly in the air.

Yu Qiushui's tears could no longer be held back and fell silently.

The passers-by on both sides stopped talking and walked sideways, as if they were mourning for the two of them.

"Yu Qiushui!" Xiao Ruyi suddenly shouted loudly.

"Will you come back again?"

"Do you know why I don't kill you?" Yu Qiushui stopped but did not look back.

"This world needs a king, someone to maintain the order of the world, to tell them that human life should not be as lowly as an ant, and to tell them that killing people should be punished with life. Haven't you always wanted to be the number one in the world? Then you should be the one.

This king, if one day I find that this world continues to degenerate like it always has, then I will kill you no matter where I go to the end of the world." Yu Qiushui's voice was cold and low.

Xiao Ruyi fell silent, seemingly frightened by Yu Qiushui's words.

After a while, he shook his head slowly and solemnly.

"My hands have been stained with the blood of too many people, and I am not suitable to be this king. However, I will assist this king, and my descendants will work hard to maintain this world from generation to generation." Xiao Ruyi said solemnly.

Yu Qiushui did not answer him again and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Xiao Ruyi looked at her younger brother beside her, gently touched his forehead, and then smiled lovingly.

"Brother, let's go home. It's up to us to bear the sins we have done."

Xiao Chengfeng raised his head. For the first time, he realized that he was so naive, while his brother was so mature and steady. After so many years, he was still as innocent and willful as a child. He regretted it very much.

Luo Yunqing was killed because of his selfishness.

"From now on, the two of us will no longer be surnamed Xiao, but will be renamed Nangong. Every life of our descendants will abide by the rules I set." Xiao Ruyi, oh no, it was Nangong Ruyi who swore in front of all the people in Wandu City.

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The four sword heads stood in place. They didn't know how to pronounce the contest. Yu Qiushui, the best in the world, disappeared, and no one saw him again.

Nangong Ruyi picked up the broken Aolai sword and cut the Sword Immortal List in half.

From now on, there will be no more Mingjian Pavilion in the world.

Later, it was said that someone saw Yu Qiushui at the foot of Tianshan Mountain and heard that he founded a sect above Kunlun, which was called Tianshan Sect.

In order to commemorate him, Wandu City was renamed Tiandu. The city guard general Nangong Ruyi kept his promise and never stepped out of Tiandu City again in his life.

There are kings, laws, and order in the world, but there are fewer and fewer swordsmen.

Three years later, above the Kunlun realm.

Yu Qiushui sat in front of a small tombstone, raised the wine pot in his hand, and poured all the wine in the pot into the raised mound in front of him. Next to him was a small red snake, with its head held high,

Looking at the blue sea and sky in the distance.

"Have you seen the world now?"

"I didn't expect that over the years, the person who understands me best is still a little brat like you!" Yu Qiushui sighed softly and took out a sword from behind his back.

It was Hao Que that he abandoned many years ago.

bump!

The long wind howled by, and the sword broke in response, breaking into two halves. Yu Qiushui didn't feel any distress at all, just smiled faintly, he inserted the sword in front of the tombstone, and then leaned against the red snake, drinking slowly all night long.

"Little snake, little snake, you are so spiritual, how about I call you Chang Yunqing?"

I don’t know how long it took, but Yu Qiushui was still not forgotten by people. As time went by, his name became bigger and bigger.

People gave him a famous nickname.

Dugu Jianxian, Yu Qiushui.

postscript

Ten years ago, Peach Blossom Village, Peach Blossom Inn.

A man in white clothes was drinking peach blossom wine. The spotless clothes made his skin very dark, but he didn't seem to realize that the white clothes were not suitable for him. In his eyes, there was only the clear and turbid peach blossoms in front of him.

liquor.

"Hey, Su Taibai, I heard that you are going to Mingjiang Pavilion to participate in the selection of the sword leader?" A few dandy boys walked in from the Peach Blossom Inn. They sat down next to the man whose name Li didn't match his skin, and laughed and took the sword.

he joked.

"You know how to sword, so you want to be the master of swords? Why don't you show your hands and open your eyes to the brothers?"

"Yes, yes, if a drunkard knows how to sword, then I will be the best swordsman in the world." The two young boys winked at each other and shouted without restraint.

"Hey hehehe, why don't Master Jianshou say anything? Are you afraid?"

Su Taibai didn't reply, he just drank quietly and showed no anger in the face of their provocations, just like a wooden man.

"Hey, go outside and take a look. There are two swordsmen competing there?"

"Hey, is this strange? Let's go and have a look."

"You kid, just wait here. We'll go take a look and then come back." When the gangsters heard that there was a competition, they didn't want the tea they had just brought, and they didn't pay the money. They swarmed out again, leaving only the innkeepers.

The shopkeeper stamped his feet angrily in front of the counter.

Su Taibai worked in silence for a while, then he took out some broken silver from his pocket and put it on the table, then went out with his wine bottle.

At the entrance of Peach Blossom Village, there is a swordsman in white clothes. He has a majestic appearance and extraordinary bearing. He is holding a heavy iron sword and has a distant smile on his lips. Opposite him is a swordsman in gray clothes. I don’t know if the clothes on his body are genuine or dirty.

After not washing for a long time, he held a purple gold gourd in his left hand and raised a broken peach branch in his right hand, facing the swordsman in white from a distance.

While facing each other, he looked up to the sky and drank freely, like an alcoholic who was addicted to alcohol.

"That's it? Even a peach branch can be considered a swordsman?"

"Yeah, what's the point of this competition? This drunkard will definitely lose."

Under the peach blossom tree, Su Taibai stood far away. He looked at the disdainful and proud look of the melancholy man. For some reason, he, who had always been as cold as ice, actually smiled.

He shook his head gently, put his gourd on his waist, and slowly turned around and left.

As the sun set, the bloody setting sun reflected on his spotless white clothes, as if dipped in a layer of platinum. He walked towards another road in Taohua Village, walking farther and farther, and never looked back.
Chapter completed!