Blade of the Sun [Comprehensive]

In this day and age, 13 is already an adult.After holding the Yuanfu ceremony, Ah Yan bid farewell to his naive and childish nickname, and got the name "Yan Sheng".

...But at first he thought that he would be called "Yan Yi".

Because he is the eldest son...

I asked my father cryptically what he meant.

"One? Because it was given to your younger brother. Don't you know? His name is Yuanyi. This is the name he decided on a few years ago when he hadn't left."

Ah Yan, who is now called Yan Sheng, was completely shocked.

So at that time...

His sense of crisis rushed out of the water, but when he thought of A Yuan——Yuan Yi's state of no bones left, this sense of crisis instantly returned to the dark and deep seabed and never came out again.

On the day of Yuan's ceremony, he heard the news that Ji Guokuangyi declared him as the head of the family as he wished.The surrounding subordinates all expressed their heartfelt blessings.

"A genius like Master Yan Sheng will definitely bring the Jiguo family to the top." One of his subordinates said so, and people around him echoed.

The word "genius" hit Yan Sheng.Because he understands very clearly that he is not a genius at all.Maybe he has a little bit of talent compared to other people, but if compared with Yuan Yi, this talent is nothing.

Can a cluster of flames be compared with a raging fire?

Can a dim star be compared with the sun that radiates great light all the time?

Of course not.

But Yuanyi is not here...

"If you ask me, the real genius should be Mr. A Yuan." A discordant voice appeared from the crowd.A drunken subordinate shook the wine bottle and said some "nonsense" in his mouth.

Yan Sheng knew who he was the first time he saw the other party.

That is the subordinate who witnessed Yuanyi's talent bestowed by the gods in the way of swordsmanship.

The subordinate who was hit by a seven-year-old child four times in a row and then fainted to the ground. The place where he was hit was swollen for a long time.

"Bamboo man! What nonsense are you talking about!" Another reprimanded in a low voice, he lowered his voice again, and said with a smile: "Ah Yuan... Mr. A Yuan, he is obviously an incompetent person."

"Yeah, yeah... aren't you born speechless?"

"He was born with ear problems..."

At that time, it was already the time for everyone to greet each other after the Yuanfu ceremony.Ji Guokuang had already returned to his study.

He was not in the slightest interested in these compliments.

Yan Sheng suddenly felt a burst of cold sweat on his back, and the smile on his face could hardly hold back.

"If Master Yan Sheng is a genius, then Master A Yuan must be the noble son favored by the gods!" The subordinate, Zhu Fu, was really drunk, and he shouted loudly, "Back then, I was the son of a seven-year-old boy. Lord A Yuan defeated him with four hits. Although I had a fluke mentality at the time, but at the moment when he attacked, I had a heart to defend."

Takeo noticed everyone's distrustful eyes.

"I'll show you the evidence right now!"

The drinker pulled off the clothes on his shoulders, revealing the dark brown skin inside.On the shoulder where the clothes were pulled apart, there was a long and thin black mark.

"This is the mark left by Mr. A Yuan's knife on my body! There are three more such marks!" Zhufu's eyes widened, which seemed a little intimidating to others, "Can you imagine? The wound on my body caused by a seven-year-old child with a bag bamboo knife will remain until now. And back then, I only taught Master A Yuan two basic moves. He has never learned systematic martial arts, but when he attacked, There is no flaw."

No flaws.

No flaws.

I was pointed out on the spot what I was most afraid of.

Yan Sheng's smile really disappeared.

At that time, everyone's attention was on Takeo.

They have never seen the precious son of the gods, so they can only spy on the real traces from other people's mouths.

"Master A Yuan, no matter what he learns, he can learn quickly. At that time, he asked me to borrow a book about sword skills, and he returned it to me a day later. I thought he just flipped through it casually. But, my book is full of traces of his revisions in immature handwriting. Master A Yuan corrected all the contradictions and ambiguities! I thought he was just childishly scribbling, but someone One day I was curious and practiced according to the above content, but found that I was relaxed and didn't feel as tired as before."

When Zhu Fu talked about this point, Yan Sheng's eyes widened.

(W-what?)

He has always wanted to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship, but his physical fitness and reaction ability can only reach the middle and upper reaches of children of the same age.

He would only practice according to the books his father had chosen for him, and never delved into the unreasonable things in them.

Everyone's interest was aroused, and Yan Sheng was the only one who was exhausted.His body suddenly tilted, if he hadn't supported the table beside him, he might have made such an embarrassing gesture of falling on the spot.

"Master Yan Sheng!" A female voice screamed softly.

"Are you okay?" Someone helped him.

——It’s tea tea.

Yan Sheng felt his head was in a mess now.His heart was convulsing.

(why……)

(Why didn't you let me go when you left?)

Yan Sheng was originally the focus of today.

Today is his first ceremony, the day he becomes a man.

There is only one day like this in a teenager's life.

But...why...?

"Chacha... help me back to my room..." Yan Sheng put his hand on the maid's arm, but it was empty and slipped from Chacha's sleeve.

He slammed his fist on the desk next to him.

There was a sudden silence all around.

Ji Guokuangyi's subordinates saw the young master who had been smiling just now with a very scary and very sad expression on his face.

They fell silent for a moment.

Someone covered Takeo's mouth, who wanted to continue talking.

"Please forgive us, Master Yan Sheng!" A subordinate suddenly knelt on the ground.

"...It's okay, I'm just a little uncomfortable. Go ahead, I'll go back to my room first." He said this with a forced smile.

When he turned his head, that bloodless smile finally disappeared.

"Master Yan Sheng..." Chacha said worriedly, "Please...please don't think too much."

Because she was the one who witnessed the rise of God and Man, she naturally knew how painful Ji Guo Yan Sheng was in comparison.

(Although Mr. A Yuan always smiles when he mentions Mr. Yan Sheng...)

But, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Master Yan Sheng hates Master A Yuan.

Chacha suddenly felt that the world seemed to be squeezed in the hands of others, and everyone in the world was played around by a mastermind behind the scenes.

If only the world were simpler...

If only everyone were the same...

■

Are people the same?

Is there always a difference between people who hurt others and those who help others?

After this night, Yuanyi woke up and saw Wuming who was squatting by the stream and washing something.

Wuming's stature is also fast, so the clothes are always not long enough.Because they had no money to buy new clothes, they always used old cloth and needles to lengthen the clothes that were too short inch by inch.

It's as funny as Baijiayi.

"...Who did you kill?"

When Yuanyi stood up, he caught a glimpse of the bloodstains on the dress in Wuming's hand.

The smell of blood is still floating in the air.

Very thick and very disgusting.

"It's just a ghost." Wuming replied without raising his head.The movements of his hands are still so slow and natural.

"Ghost blood doesn't taste like this." Yuan said.

Nameless dropped the blood-stained clothes in his hands.

"Since you found out, I won't cover it up." He shrugged indifferently, "I found the guy who burned me, so I burned him too. But it's too pitiful. There is no way to resurrect..." Wuming subconsciously scratched his skin hidden under his clothes, "You understand, right? The pain of being burned to death... eh? Where are you going?" He spoke lightly. Light and delicate, it seems that it just crushed a small ant without a fingernail cover.

Yuanyi turned his head.

The expression on his face was a little dazed.

"Isn't an eye for an eye and blood for blood the most correct act of revenge?" Wuming took a step forward.

"I've been killed so many times!"

"I don't understand...why do you have to take revenge on others?"

"Why do you have to be patient?" Wuming asked.

"Why make yourself feel wronged?"

"Why do I have to suffer alone?"

"That's why I don't understand."

In the treasure chest full of various knowledge, there is no explanation for the term "revenge".

Wuming stood behind and saw Yuanyi's footsteps taking two steps away from him.

"Are you leaving?" His voice suddenly became sharp.

Hyakkimaru who "hesitantly" left.

"Confused" refers to something that he doesn't understand and that bothers him.

"You can't!" Wuming began to scream.

"You killed me too! Last time, last time you didn't protect me well! I was decapitated by a ghost!" The 13-year-old boy stomped his feet vigorously, his red pupils dilated, big To make people feel unreasonable fear and want to stay away.

The quiet birds around suddenly turned on their mobile phones and chattered. They left the branches where they were originally perched, and they didn't know where to go, so they turned around in mid-air and returned to the original place.

Yuan Yi became helpless.

He rarely does.

Shame hit him.

——Because this is the true truth.

Although there was no change in his face on the surface, his blood flowed a little bit backwards.

Nameless observed this.For this reason, he secretly delighted.

Like a bad kid who's taken advantage of someone else.

Yuanyi didn't know what to do.

My elder brother once said that he wanted to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship, become the number one warrior in this country, fight for the real leader, protect the people in the territory, and protect those women and children.

My mother once said that since she picked up a knife, she must have the courage to protect others.

Wisteria Riko said that if you don't have the courage to face death, you shouldn't pick up a sword, and you can't become a real swordsman.

……

Yuanyi's fingers curled up and then unfolded.

He once thought about the answer to a question.

The answer is why pick up a knife.

……

Because he wants to protect those he wants to protect.

Just like what my elder brother usually does.

But he didn't know that it was because of this that he was firmly dragged by Wuming.

"You are not allowed to go! You are not allowed to go... You owe me...Hyakkimaru is gone, but you can't go!" Wuming suddenly jumped behind Yuanyi, his two slender arms, tightly entwined Yuanyi's neck.

"I will die. If I am alone, I will definitely die."

He was always being hurt by others, but because of the company of others, he felt that he had the courage to defeat others, and he had the courage to kill the "dog and pig" guy who had burned him to death.

But Wuming can't imagine, if he becomes a person again, whether he will return to the time when he was indifferent and unable to do anything.

Yuan Yi staggered for a while, and then returned to calmness.

--on the surface.

His gaze was always on Wuming's blood-stained clothes.

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