blind man

The first person I killed was Wei Qiandao, a thousand swords cut to pieces.

He is the owner of Jiange Wanrenzhuang, a swordsman who is crazy about swords.

The master said that Wei Qiandao was casting a sword, and the name of the sword was Cui Wei.

Jiange stands tall and Cui Wei, one husband is the gate, and ten thousand people are not allowed to open it.

The master also said that this sword Wei Qiandao has been forged for more than 15 years.

He is indeed a swordsman who is crazy about swords.

I started to admire it in my heart.

15 years to forge a sword.This must be no ordinary sword.

I said, is Wei Qiandao very powerful?

Master said, a swordsman who only thinks about making swords, do you think he is good?

I answered without hesitation, not great.

The master went on to say that in order to make the Cui Wei sword, Wei Qiandao would kill ten people every day to sacrifice the sword. 15 years, never stopped.

I asked, what kind of ten people?

The master said, ten young children.

For a moment, I felt chills all over my body, and there were only four words repeated in my mind: Cut to pieces by a thousand cuts.

I came to the Jiange alone, the timing that the master said was the day Cui Weijian was released.

15 years to cast a sword.

In 15 years, ten people were killed in a day, a thousand people were killed in a hundred days, and ten thousand people were killed in a thousand days...

This person should be killed!

The difficulty of the road to Shu is more difficult than going to the blue sky.This sentence is not false at all.

I stood on Wanrenzhuang, listening to ghosts crying.

There is wind, not my favorite wind, with a strong smell of blood in the wind.

There are vocals, not my favorite vocals, a lot of vocals.

They are shouting loudly: Excalibur is born!

"Ah……"

I couldn't help but let out a sneer.

"who?"

One voice, followed by many voices: "Who?"

I didn't speak, I came here to kill, not to speak.

Wei Qiandao asked me: "Are you here to appreciate the sword?"

I replied word for word: "I'm here to kill you."

I can imagine the expression on his face at the moment, disdain and contempt, even arrogance.

Surprisingly, Wei Qiandao only replied with one word: "Okay."

A very powerful word, but also a very firm word.I think he must be crazy.

Wei Qiandao asked again: "What sword did you use?"

"My sword has only one word."

"What word?"

"Heart."

This time, Wei Qiandao smiled.He seemed happy because I could clearly hear his laughter.

Wei Qiandao kept repeating two words: "Very good, very good."

I said, "You use your Cuiwei sword."

Unexpectedly, he threw Cui Wei's sword on the ground with a bang, and threw the sword he had cast for 15 years on the ground without hesitation, and threw the sword that killed thousands of people on the ground.

I think he is absolutely crazy.

Everyone is talking, discussing, and amazed.

Wei Qiandao took an ordinary sword from the knife rest, and said, "Come and kill me."

"it is good."

My swordsmanship was taught to me by my master, no more, no less, only four styles: spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The master said, this is called the Four Seasons Swordsmanship.What a casual and fitting name.

Therefore, I will only make four moves.The fourth sword must kill people.Either you die, or I die.

I will not die, my enemy is still waiting for me.Therefore, the person who died must be Wei Qiandao, and it must be Wei Qiandao.

I heard the exclamation erupted from the crowd, and I knew that I had succeeded.

The smell of blood is very bad, really bad.

I said to him, "You can leave a last word."

I thought he would beg for my life, because I knew that he had an only son named Wei Zheng.

Wei Qiandao said the last sentence: "I can never compare with you."

Who is that 'you'?I'm not interested in knowing, but it certainly wouldn't be me.

I drew back my sword, and I said to the young man who rushed forward: "You can seek revenge from me, but not now."

The boy gritted his teeth and said, "What's your name?"

I said, "My name is Fu Qiu."

The boy didn't speak any more, but the murderous aura on his body faded in an instant.

I destroyed Cui Weijian and returned to the inn in Lin'an.

In order to wash off the bloody smell on my body, I soaked in the stream for three days and three nights.

When I met Xie Yan again, I was walking on the bamboo forest path dripping wet.

Xie Yan didn't ask me anything, but took me directly to his residence.

It was a windy place called Zhuli Pavilion.

Sit alone in the secluded Huangli, playing the piano and roaring.

People in the deep forest don't know, the bright moon comes to see each other.

He asked his servants to change me into clean clothes, boiled some tea, and brought me refreshments.

Only the two of us were left in the Zhuli Pavilion.

I said, "This is the first time I've killed someone."

Xie Yan said: "I have heard that there was a black-clothed swordsman who killed the owner of Wanren Village Wei Qiandao within four moves."

The swordsman in black, so this is me in the eyes of others.

I asked a boring question: "What color is your dress?"

Xie Yan seemed to be laughing, probably did not expect that I would suddenly ask such a question.Feeling a little embarrassed, I quickly added: "You don't have to answer."

"White."

Xie Yan returned to me.

What color is white?

I began to write these two words in my heart, white, white, white, Xie Yan...

Unknowingly writing his name, I stood up helplessly.

Xie Yan said softly: "What's wrong?"

"I go first."

It was raining lightly outside, and the rain was falling.Falling on the face, it is like a layer of gentle tulle.

Xie Yan sent me to the bamboo fence, and he said to me: "Next time you come, I will draw a picture for you."

I said: "Okay."

Unfortunately, I can't see it.

The author has something to say: "Yunzhan Yingyu ascends Jiange" is taken from Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow".

"The Difficulty of the Road to Shu..." "The Jiange is towering and Cui Wei..." is taken from Li Bai's "Difficult Road to Shu".

"Sitting alone in the secluded grove...the bright moon comes to see each other" is taken from Wang Wei's "Bamboo Li Pavilion".