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It was almost dusk, Yu Zishi slowly walked back with Wei Xiazi on his back.The old man smelled of alcohol was lying on Yu Zishi's back, he seemed to be muttering something, his voice was very nasal, it sounded like sobbing.

30 years ago, Liang Wei was raised, and 30 years later, Yangdi Wei was blind.Yu Zishi couldn't help thinking, if his intuition was true, then the old man's life was indeed somewhat sad.

Yu Zishi slowly walked on Yangzhai Street with him on his back, the sky was getting darker, Yu Zishi quickened his pace a little, Qin State has a curfew, pedestrians are not allowed to go to the street at night, they have to go back quickly.

Just turning an ordinary street corner, Yu Zishi suddenly stopped in his tracks. He stared at the scene more than ten meters ahead, and slowly took two steps back.

There were about seven or eight people standing on the empty and silent street. The twilight was thin, they stood against the light, and the swords in their hands were still dripping blood.Yu Zishi broke out in cold sweat instantly, he didn't expect these people to find him.The next moment, he suddenly turned his head and saw two or three people slowly walking out of the alley, also wearing black clothes and masking their faces, with blood dripping from their long swords.

Yu Zishi stood in the middle of the two groups, slowly backing away from the wall.He stretched out his hand and twisted Blind Wei's leg severely. The old man seemed to be still drunk, so he dodged back.There is no way for Yu Zishi to retreat, standing where he is, even breathing is icy cold.

"You..." He had just said two words, when the swordsman suddenly raised his hand and stabbed at him with a sword, Yu Zishi managed to dodge it, and old man Wei was thrown to the ground, crying out in pain.

"Wei Chou!" Yu Zishi yelled at Wei Xiazi violently.

Don't you mean a swordsman genius?Even if he is reduced to today, he is better than him who has no power to restrain a chicken, right?But Blind Wei didn't seem to hear anything, he just rolled over weakly on the ground.Yu Zishi felt that he really spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He quickly pulled out the dagger from his sleeve and placed it in front of him, staring at the approaching black-clothed assassin, his face was so pale that there was almost no blood, but the hand holding the dagger was extremely steady. "Wei Cho, I don't want to die here, get up the fuck up for me."

The next moment, the sword in the assassin's hand was released at the same time, Yu Zishi sideways avoided, but was directly cut by the sword's sleeve and picked up the dagger.Hearing a crisp sound of a dagger falling to the ground, Yu Zishi felt his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

They really want his life!He is really going to die here!

Almost immediately, the assassin's blade suddenly passed towards Yu Zishi's face, and in the blink of an eye, Yu Zishi heard a crisp sound of swordsman clashing in his ears.Someone gently grabbed his shoulder and stepped back.

He looked back, and a purple ribbon floated gently in front of his eyes.The blind old man wrapped in shabby clothes murmured softly, "Do you have a sword?"

Yu Zishi's eyes widened in disbelief, and even his voice trembled because he was too nervous, "Wei Cho?"

The blind old man let go of Yuzi pose, and took two or three steps forward.He stood alone in the middle of the alley, facing those black-clothed assassins.The purple silk ribbons tied around the eyes fluttered gently in the wind.The scene was so weird for a moment that the assassins were stunned for a while.

The blind old man in ragged clothes slowly raised his hand, and suddenly there was a small sound in the whole alley, which became louder and clearer, and finally the alley was full of fighting sounds, like an iron horse treading on a glacier, and the black-clothed assassin finally Responding, he raised his sword to block it.

The sword energy can actually hit the sound of soldiers!

"Who are you?" The assassin in the lead suddenly turned his head, and the shock could not be concealed in his voice.

Countless sword qi slowly condensed into a sword in Wei Xiazi's hand.He held it gently, as gently as holding the hand of a woman he loves.

Who is he?

30 years ago, Liang Wei was raised, and 30 years later, Yangdi Wei was blind.

Who is he?

He is Wei Chiu.

Raising his hand slowly, the sword in Wei Tzu's hand stabbed lightly, and countless sword qi roared away.The swords in the hands of the black-clothed swordsmen shattered, and they didn't even have time to resist. They were just pierced by the sword energy and fell to the ground.

It's just one trick, one trick.

Yu Zishi looked at the black-clothed assassin's body on the other side of the alley, and almost lost his reaction.He didn't expect, really didn't expect, that the swordsmen of the pre-Qin period could do this.Hidden sword energy in the sleeve, a sword cold Kyushu.He turned to look at blind Wei.

The sword in the latter's hand has disappeared, leaving nothing but nothing.He reached out and took off the purple ribbon in front of his eyes, and slowly turned and left.This time, Yu Zishi heard his muttering clearly.

What he said was, "You must be laughing at me for not even having a sword now."

He obviously won, but at that moment, Yu Zishi saw such a strong sadness from this old man who was over half a century old, which was better than the sadness of his half-life.

"Wei Cho!" Yu Zishi couldn't help calling him.

Wei Tiao seemed to remember that there was a living person next to him. He turned his head slowly, "Wei Tiao? He was stabbed to death by Ye Changsheng long ago. Who are you calling?"

Yu Zishi recalled Lu Buwei's words, and at that moment he was as transparent as a divine enlightenment. He suddenly pulled up his sleeves and bowed to Wei Chou, "Please tell me a divination for me, sir."

Blind Wei muttered helplessly: "You invited me to drink. I shouldn't have refused, but since 20 years ago, I have never been able to confirm this hexagram." He groped over and reached out to help Yu Zishi. Get up, "I also want to make a divination for you, but unfortunately, I have long been unable to do divination."

"gentlemen……"

"Go back early, no one will try to kill you along the way." He turned his head and looked in the direction of the northwest, and said slowly: "Well, when I suddenly can divination again someday, I promise you to be You make a divination."

Wei Chou patted Yu Zishi's hand lightly, "Okay, I'm happy to be blind today, let's have a drink together tomorrow, of course your treat is the best."

Yu Zishi saw the back of Blind Wei turning away with his own eyes. His clothes were ragged and his back was bent. He groped and left slowly, as if he had always been that down-and-out Blind Wei. He was neither a kendo genius nor a juvenile magician. An ordinary blind old man, rushing home before curfew.

He wanted to call him, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He looked back at the black-clothed assassin lying not far away, and after a moment's pause, he suddenly stepped forward and knelt down beside an assassin.

His face was blurred, his whole body was scratched by the sword aura, and an obvious hole could almost be seen in his chest when the sword aura passed through it.Yu Zishi stared at it for a while, then reached out to flip through the assassin's tattered clothes.From the beginning to the end, he remained expressionless until he slowly took out something from the assassin's chest.

Blood trickled down from his hand, Yu Zishi casually wiped it with his sleeve, and saw the thing clearly.When the assassin wanted to kill him just now, something flickered in the sun, it should be this, right?

What Yu Zishi held was a bronze piece.

In the room, Lu Buwei held the bronze piece and looked at it for a while, then put it down lightly, "People from Daliang."

Yu Zishi sat across from him, and couldn't help frowning when he heard this. "Daliang people?" This is too vague.

"Daliang royal family, they have the strongest onmyoji in the Seven Kingdoms, so it's normal if they want to kill you." Lu Buwei raised his eyes to look at Yu Zishi, "However, they should mainly kill me and you by the way."

"It's normal to kill you, but what happened to me?" Yu Zishi frowned even deeper.

"You are different. You are different from everyone else. There is no destiny for you in the stars, and your origin cannot be revealed through divination. Anyway, it looks weird. It's hard to tell what it is. It's safer to kill it." Lu Buwei As if remembering something, it was rare for him to lose his gentleness and show a little coldness, "The Wei royal family's style of doing things has not changed at all over the years."

"What do you mean? What happened to the royal family of Wei?"

Lu Buwei glanced at the bronze piece, and said lightly: "Then we have to start from the beginning. It is said that after King Wu established the Zhou Dynasty, he sealed the world's luck in Jiuding and Suian Guozuo. But after hundreds of years, the princes rebelled and even went out The story of King Chu's aspiration for the Central Plains. The fortune of the world, which was divided into several shares, then circulated among the vassal states, and the vassal states prospered and then declined, and it became a chaotic world. There is a branch of the Yin-Yang family, which is to measure the fortune of the world. The ups and downs are used to predict the fate of the country and wars. Among the Seven Kingdoms, the Wei royal family relies on luck the most. They have raised the world's strongest onmyoji and magicians, hoping to change the fate of the country by controlling luck and unify Six Kingdoms. In the end, the royal family of Wei relied on Yin-Yang divisions more than civil servants and generals, and they believed in the theory of luck more than in the art of war.”

Listen to Jun's words and go back to the pre-feudal period.Yu Zishi almost immediately abandoned his cognitive system of the previous 20 years, accepted and understood what luck is.He asked: "According to your statement, luck can really change the fate of a country?"

Lu Buwei laughed softly, "Wei is the country that relies most on luck in the Seven Kingdoms, and Qin is the country that relies most on the army. I will calculate the former." He paused and said seriously, "Stop talking It’s been decades since I won a decent battle. When I was the Xiangbang of Daqin, I almost got news of King Wei, and he was busy cutting land.”

Yu Zishi smiled, thinking about it, no matter how strong your national fortune is, it is still the masters of tigers and wolves that will level the Six Kingdoms.If you are capable, you let Onmyoji go to the battlefield, they can really die very rhythmically.

"The theory of luck, among the Seven Kingdoms, there may not be more than five people who really understand it, and these are the few who I count as half buried." Lu Buwei glanced at Yu Zishi, "They didn't make such a fuss."

"Then do you understand?" Yu Zishi asked.

"Me?" Lu Buwei shook his head lightly, and said with a smile, "I don't need to understand."

Yu Zishi stared at Lu Buwei for a while, then suddenly said, "I'm asking you, Blind Wei, it's actually Wei Chou."

"Yo, we all know that Wei raised money, the wine money is worth it." Speaking of the wine money, Lu Buwei couldn't help but tighten his sleeves again, his face was full of distress.

"It's worth it." Yu Zishi comforted me perfunctorily, and continued: "I saw blind man Wei kill someone today. He is the kendo genius Wei Chou 30 years ago, right? But he said that Wei Chou was killed by Ye or something Stabbed to death, what happened?"

"How should I tell you?" Lu Buwei seemed to feel that it was not easy to answer after hearing this, so he reached out and knocked on the table slowly, and said after a while: "If there is a choice, I think Wei Cho would rather die by Ye Changsheng's sword .Born in magic and died in the way of swordsmanship, it seems to be suitable for a person like Wei Chou."

"Is blind Wei Wei Wei Cho?"

"Wei Chou, who can no longer be counted as a hexagram, can be called Wei Chou? The reason why Wei Chou is Wei Chou is not because he is flamboyant with his sword, but because he moves the world with his hexagrams." Lu Buwei looked at Yu Zishi , "In this way, Wei Cho is indeed dead, and he has been dead for almost 20 years."

"...Then tell me about this dead man."

……

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Zishi walked to the yard alone, and sat down on the steps calmly without saying a word.

30 years ago, Liang Wei was raised, and 30 years later, Yangdi Wei was blind.He thought of the gray-haired man murmuring while holding the purple silk belt, and suddenly felt melancholy.

When he first came out of the rivers and lakes, he shook the world with his red sleeves and sword.In the Jixia Academy, one person singled out hundreds of scholars, and half a chip shook the mountains and rivers.

No need to think about how proud Wei Cho, known as the youngest kendo genius and the strongest magician in the Seven Kingdoms, should look.

At that time, he was young, with a horse and sable coat, and that young man should be the woman of the Seven Kingdoms who has been dumped so much.

The girl in purple, the magician genius who came out of the family of onmyojis in Wei State, happened to meet Wei Chou at the best age, and then there was the match in Linzi that is still praised 30 years later.

In the ending of one death and one injury, the woman died, and Wei Cho's spells also died.

It was precisely because of the youth's brilliance that Wei Chou failed to die under the sword of the sword god Ye Changsheng, but lost to himself.After the Linzi match, he was framed by design, his eyes were deprived, his martial arts were deprived, and he was imprisoned in the dungeon of the Wei royal family for more than ten years. The only thing he had to do every day was to gently throw out the chips in his hand.

His talent, his aptitude, and his pride all eventually became the unchanging sound of chips falling to the ground every day in the deep dungeon.

Isn't it accurate?Then let him count his whole life for Daliang. He doesn't need to have anything, as long as he can throw chips out with his hands.

Until one day, Wei's calculations were inaccurate, no matter how he calculated, he was inaccurate.The king of Wei was furious, and tried all means but nothing could be done, and Wei Zhao was no longer sure.An inaccurate sorcerer, an inaccurate Wei Chou, was originally supposed to die in the dungeon of Wei State, but because the young Queen Wei recalled the boy with a sword who had glanced at him from afar when she was young, she replaced him. He pleaded with King Wei, and he finally walked out of Wei Palace alive.

After ten years of imprisonment, his eyes were lost, his spells lost, and his martial arts lost. He fell ill on the streets of Daliang City, and met Lu Buwei, the new prime minister of Daqin who was recruiting more followers.The latter had just become Prime Minister from a straw sandal seller, and he was very generous. He cured his illness and recovered part of his sword skills by the way. He brought him back to Qin, and took him in for more than ten years.

In the end, it turned out that this bad old man has no other skills except drinking and drinking.All the money of more than ten years was wasted, and the lost Daqin Xiangbang looked at the old man who came to Yangzhai with him and wanted to continue eating and drinking, and kicked him out of the door neatly.

Sitting on the cold steps, Yu Zishi couldn't help but murmured, "Daliang Wei Chou 30 years ago, Yangzhai Wei Xiazi 30 years later, I don't know if you can count on it, let me see What does Daliang Wei Cho look like?"