Reborn and die without regret

There was some disdain in the disciple's eyes, "Of course it is to demonstrate to us, let us know what sword intent is!"

When he said this, Siyi still smiled slightly, "Since you asked me to demonstrate, are you ready?"

The disciple laughed and said:

"I'm already ready."

Siyi smiled slightly, "Then I will demonstrate it! But I want you to accompany me to demonstrate. But before the demonstration, you must know that this demonstration may kill you, are you still willing?"

The disciple was very happy and immediately said:

"Of course I am willing, even if I die, I still want to know what sword intent is?" After finishing speaking, he asked:

"Where are we going to demonstrate?"

Si Yi laughed, shook his head and said:

"You don't need to go to other places, just stay here." He took out his sword, holding the hilt, and slowly pulled it out.The moment he pulled out the sword, the gentle aura on his body suddenly stagnated, and then the aura on his body immediately became sharp. Now standing there, he seemed to be a different person, very sharp.

Seeing this, the disciple's expression also became serious, and he immediately pulled out his sword. He was ready for a fight, and he wanted to experience the meaning of Siyi's sword in the battle.

He thought that things would develop as he expected, but he saw that Siyi suddenly closed his eyes, and before he could be surprised, a terrifying aura came towards him, making him a little suffocated.

Immediately he saw Siyi opened his eyes, which were astonishingly cold but also astonishingly bright.And the moment Siyi opened his eyes, he clenched the sword in his hand and stabbed at Siyi.

Siyi also clenched the sword in his hand, raised the sword and slashed at him.

This sword is like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, fierce and swift, and has a terrifying aura, which makes him want to surrender. This sword is like a destructive one, destroying everything that blocks it, tearing the air, and making a sound like tearing silk .

Under this sword, he was so crushed that he couldn't breathe, and suddenly lost his fighting spirit. Under the absolute power, there was no room for him to resist.

Just when he thought he would be torn apart by this sword, a person suddenly came, hugged him and took him away from the range of the terrifying aura.

It took him a long time to react, and the eyes that looked at Siyi became incredulous.If no one took him away just now, he might really die under his sword, is that the sword intent?Sword intent!Sword intent!Under the sword intent, he didn't even have the courage to resist.

After the shock, he was afraid, he pointed to Siyi and said:

"You, you, you were going to kill me just now?"

Siyi put away the sword, looked at the disciple, and laughed at his words, "Why did I kill you, because you want me to demonstrate the sword intent? Or because you questioned me?"

"I..." The disciple was a little speechless.Siyi ignored him and continued:

"You said you were ready just now, but are you really ready? I have said so much before, but you think I am talking nonsense?

The power of the sword intent is not just talking. Before facing it, we must at least understand it. After understanding it, we must cultivate the courage to face it, so that we will not be powerless. "

When he said this, he smiled slightly, his face softened and continued: "And you just skipped this process and wanted to face the sword intent directly, so you lost the courage to face it. From this point of view , In fact, you are not ready, and I asked you just now, but you are ready."

After he finished speaking, the disciple suddenly understood and remembered what his master once said, "Zihao, don't be too ambitious, and don't underestimate others." He used to not care about the master's words, but today he realized that many of the master's words were true. Yes.

He is too ambitious, he wants to comprehend the meaning of the sword as soon as possible, and then become famous, and he also underestimates Siyi, thinking that he is just a name, but now he knows that there is no one worthy of fame, although he has a little fear of Siyi But at this moment he was thanking Siyi, at least he made himself understand this truth.

He cupped his fists and said to Siyi:

"Thank you to Hero Yurong for your teaching. The boy Murong Zihao is so overreaching that he made the hero laugh. If he is rude, I hope the hero will forgive him."

At this moment, he became very humble, changing from the inside out.

Si Yi shook his head and smiled gently, and said:

"You can call me Yu Rongjiu, don't call me Daxia, you shouldn't thank me today, you should thank Master Ji, otherwise you might really die under that sword."

After saying Siyi, he looked at Ji Fan, and Murong Zihao and the others also looked at Ji Fan.

Ji Fan smiled slightly and said to Siyi:

"Please sir, don't make fun of Ji, your subordinates are discreet, I know!"

But Murong Zihao said:

"Thank you two heroes, Zihao has been taught today." He said, his face was extremely sincere.

Siyi looked at Ji Fan and smiled at him, and Ji Fan also smiled, Siyi actually didn't show mercy just now, but he didn't let Murong Zihao die, but just taught him a big lesson.It's just that Ji Fan didn't expect Ji Fan to show up. While being a good person, he also showed his kindness to Si Yi.

Siyi accepted this as a gesture of kindness, so he smiled at Ji Fan, and Ji Fan understood what Siyi meant, so he replied with a smile.

The other listeners didn't know what the two of them were doing, because they finally knew what sword intent is today, and they were so excited for a while, they became extremely respectful to Siyi, and at the same time they were a little scared. After all, Siyi's sword was not They were just joking around, and they never dared to disobey Siyi.

The effect of this demonstration was better than what Siyi had imagined. In today's situation, Siyi had already expected that he wanted to be respected and feared.

Only in this way can everything go smoothly afterwards. Everything is difficult at the beginning. It is precisely because he knows this that he will never be afraid of it!

As Siyi taught sword meaning, his prestige in the Jianghu also increased rapidly. When he was outside, he often heard others calling him Yurong Hero.

And teaching Sword Intent also confuses the enemy's vision for him, so that the enemy can't think of the person he is really looking for. In fact, he is right under his nose, and he is one of the most popular figures in the arena.

Just like this, another few months passed, and Cheng Yang really had a flood as he expected. This time, Zhenbaolou earned a lot of gold leaf, and everyone in Zhenbaolou became more convinced of Siyi.

All this is developing in a good direction, and Zhenbaolou will become stronger.

After Siyi notified Zhenbaolou of his next plan, he received a letter. When he opened it, it turned out that it was from Lu Qi sent by Qingjian.

Never thought that Lu Qi would still remember what he promised at the beginning, this matter was agreed at the beginning, and he would lend a look at the Zangshu Pavilion of the Siyi Qingshan Sword Sect.Now that Lu Qi has resolved the civil strife in the Qingshan Sword Sect, he sent a letter to inform Siyi to go.

Siyi smiled slightly, since that's the case, then he really has the cheek to go to the Qingshan Sword Sect!

With this decision, he wrote back to Lu Qi, and as soon as he finished writing the letter and put down his pen, a person came into the room, looked up at him, it turned out to be Fu Qingping.

In the past few months, Fu Qingping has been away to complete the tasks issued by the Wulin League, and he just came back a few days ago.According to Cheng Xuan's words, Fu Qingping was not the one to complete this task, but due to some reasons, Fu Qingping was responsible for this task.

Seeing that the situation has been completed well, the Wulin League intends to let him pass the assessment of the new recruits of the Wulin League in advance.

Siyi didn't respond to this matter, and he himself will have his own separate residence in the Wulin League in a few days, so he and Fu Qingping won't have anything to do with each other in the future, and become real strangers.

Thinking of this, he was no longer as indifferent as before, and he also returned to normal feelings towards Fu Qingping.Seeing Fu Qingping come back to this hut, he could smile a little, but he didn't have anything to say.

His smile was a little different from usual, making Fu Qingping look at him in a daze, he was stunned for a while before recovering, nodded to Siyi, and then walked into the room.

When he passed the desk, he saw Siyi was writing a letter, and he was in a daze again, as if he was thinking about something?

Seeing this, Siyi looked at the letter he had written and frowned slightly. He suddenly remembered the first time he wrote a letter to Fu Qingping in his previous life.At that time, he was very apprehensive when writing the letter, but finally he wrote a letter to Fu Qingping.

After many years, Siyi discovered that Fu Qingping had kept every letter of his very well.At that time, he misunderstood that Fu Qingping actually liked him.

He smiled and put the letter away. Seeing that Fu Qingping finally looked away, he smiled again, guessing that Fu Qingping liked letters very much.

why?Siyi doesn't know, and can't know.

After he collected the letter, he planned to go out to post the letter. When he turned his head and saw Fu Qingping taking off his clothes, he immediately turned his head away in a panic, and started to leave as soon as possible, but at this moment, a strong smell of blood came to his nostrils. come.

He frowned, and looked at Fu Qingping, who had already taken off his clothes and was covering his upper body.Siyi looked at him in a trance, only felt that he looked like a blood man, there were many wounds on his body, and those wounds were still bleeding slowly.

He didn't intend to meddle in other people's business at first, but just looking at the injury on Fu Qingping's back, he couldn't help thinking that Fu Qingping definitely couldn't handle the injury on his own.According to Fu Qingping's character, he must just let it go.

He frowned, if someone else was injured, he would definitely not hesitate to heal that person, but now that the injured person became Fu Qingping, he hesitated again.After thinking about it, he felt that he cared too much about Fu Qingping and thus lost his sense of normalcy. He should learn to face it now.

He couldn't be hesitant and procrastinate when dealing with anything. Thinking of this, he walked over and said:

"You are seriously injured, do you need help healing?"

Fu Qingping looked at Siyi, apparently taken aback, but nodded unconsciously.Seeing him nodding, Siyi left to get some hot water and came back, wet the veil with water, wiped off the blood on his body, cleaned the wound, and then began to apply medicine.His movements were neat and skillful, which made Fu Qingping stare at him in a daze.

Seeing Siyi bandaging his wounds, those slender and beautiful hands, the calluses on his hands scratched his skin, made him tremble a little, he really wanted to hold these hands like this, but that was just thinking about it, his face It was still as calm as water, but my heart seemed to come alive at this moment.

Soon Siyi finished treating his wound. During the treatment of the wound, Fu Qingping seemed unconscious and did not respond at all. The only thing that made Siyi uncomfortable was that Fu Qingping kept looking at him.

He quickly finished treating the wound, tidied up his things, and said:

"Your wound can't get wet, so don't take a bath these few days. If you feel uncomfortable, you can just wipe it off with water." Fu Qingping looked at him, didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly heard Fu Qingping say:

"Thank you."

Siyi was obviously taken aback. Unexpectedly, Fu Qingping would talk to him. He smiled slightly and said:

"It's not a big deal. You don't have to worry about it. After all, we are in the Wulin League and should help each other."

Fu Qingping looked at him, his eyes explored a bit, and there were still doubts and innocence. His eyes were as beautiful as glass, but they were always covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

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