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Chapter 15

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"You stinky swindler! Why can't you say your identity? You're so afraid to say it, could it be that you're a Mongolian spy? "Guo Fu raised her eyebrows. Run Yu knew that no matter what he said, he would offend Guo Fu, so he responded with silence. Yang Guo explained for him, "No, it's not that! Run Yu gege was brought back from the Fancheng battlefield by Uncle Guo. He killed a lot of Mongolian soldiers, how could he be a spy? "

Guo Fu was repeatedly defeated by Run Yu, so she was angry and ran out of the small hut. When she was outside, she poked her head in and warned, "I won't argue with you for the time being. Right now the situation outside is tense, so I don't want my parents to worry about people like you. But if you dare to do something you shouldn't do, I'll be the first to not let you off! "

After Guo Fu left, Yang Guo sighed, "Gege, did Guo 'er become bad after seeing you? How come you don't even trust Guo 'er? "Run Yu said," Guo' er is a good boy. He was good in the past, and he's even better now. You have ambition and good fortune, your future is limitless. It's not that I don't trust you, but I have my own difficulties. "

Yang Guo heard that although his voice had become hoarse, his tone was still gentle, so he sighed again. Run Yu patted Yang Guo's head with his palm, "You're still young, don't always sigh."

"Gege, you have anger in your chest, but you can't sigh, that's what hurts your body the most. When you, me, Sister Long, and Grandma Sun were together, we only knew each other for a short time, but those times were so happy. Now Grandma Sun has passed away, Sister Long might still be in the tomb, and you're like a different person. In these four years, you didn't know any martial arts, but now Guo 'er can't beat you, so you should be happy. "

"Run Yu was once imparted to him a supreme sword art by an extraordinary person. It was truly a great fortune in Run Yu's life. But after I joined the army, I decided not to use that sword technique anymore. I really don't want the hostility of the battlefield to taint that set of swordsmanship, and that set of swordsmanship isn't a fighting style for killing on the battlefield. "

Yang Guo had never been on the battlefield before, but like most boys, he had a longing to gallop on the battlefield. "What's the fighting style on the battlefield?"

"Any veteran who has gone to the battlefield a few times knows how to kill with the least amount of strength. In the end, the art of killing was different from martial arts. Practicing martial arts required morality and righteousness. One could not use despicable means. However, the most important thing on the battlefield is to use the fastest and most effortless way to kill someone. Otherwise, you might die in the time it takes to yawn. " Run Yu gestured with his hands. "For example, every time we go to war, there will be a row of vanguards responsible for intimidating the enemy and disrupting the enemy's formation. The horses they rode had weapons tied to their bodies, their tails were tied with oil, and they wore devil masks on their heads. With thousands of soldiers and thousands of horses in front of you, not to mention a person, even a warhorse would be afraid. Therefore, the soldiers would carry a torch with them. If the horse refused to charge, they would use fire to make it charge. "

Run Yu's tone was flat, but Yang Guo felt his hair stand on end. "If the horse refused to charge, they could use fire to burn its butt. What if the person was afraid?"

Run Yu said, "The deserters before the war were all beheaded. Once on the battlefield, you are no longer yourself. Although not everyone is unafraid of death, when it really comes to that kind of situation, there is no way out. "

Yang Guo thought that such a modest gentleman should have lived in such a small house, playing the zither and playing the sword. However, he had no choice but to use the art of killing. His jade fingers were rough and his voice was hoarse. He was truly a man created by the times.

Run Yu continued, "I participated in the war a long time ago, but at that time I … didn't have such a deep understanding."

In the eyes of the superior, in the eyes of the soldiers, and in the eyes of the common people, war was fundamentally different. If one were to talk about the thing that Run Yu regretted the most in his life, it would be turning into a demon and provoking the Great War of the Heavenly Demons. Therefore, all these years, he had never complained about the suffering he had suffered. He only took it as a punishment that he should have accepted. The only thing that he couldn't let go of was that his comrades all had a reason to kill the enemy. Some did it for the sake of the country, while others only did it to avenge their dead mother. Only Run Yu didn't have a reason. In his eyes, there shouldn't have been any difference between the Han people and the so-called barbarians.

In the eyes of God, the change of dynasties of the human race was like the flowers on a tree blooming, falling, and growing new leaves.

However, God intervened in the process of blooming and withering flowers. He shared feelings with people and transformed into a human.

Yang Guo said in a low voice, "Just now, you told Guo Fu about the heavenly fate … Is the Heavenly Dao really going to destroy my Song Dynasty?"

"It's true from observing the stars." Run Yu paused. "In the past, I firmly believed in the existence of the Heavenly Dao. But now, I seem to feel that there is no Heavenly Dao at all. It's only because God doesn't care about human morality. It treats all living things like straw dogs. Your choice, my choice, and the fate of the world, it doesn't care at all. " After saying this, Run Yu suddenly frowned and hissed in a low voice. Although he was already deliberately suppressing it when he realized it, Yang Guo was very close to him and still caught this detail.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Run Yu silently put his left hand behind his back.

Yang Guo was astute and immediately noticed the abnormality. He grabbed Ran Yu's left hand and couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. His left hand had been inexplicably cut open. Although the wound wasn't deep, it was extremely strange for him to suddenly get injured while they were talking.

"I accidentally cut it when I was practicing my sword this morning."

"Impossible! This wound suddenly split open when the two of us were talking! " Yang Guo didn't believe in ghosts, gods, demons, or mysterious Taoist magic. But after seeing such a bizarre thing happen to Run Yu with his own eyes, and thinking of the mystery of Run Yu himself, he couldn't help but guess, "Hurting people from a distance … What kind of sorcery is this?"

"It's just an accident."

Yang Guo raised his voice. "When I was traveling the world, I once heard of a kind of voodoo. The voodoo caster can use a voodoo doll to hurt the host of the voodoo worm from a thousand miles away. Tell me honestly, did you offend someone? "

Run Yu didn't give Yang Guo another look at the wound. Yang Guo couldn't help but be a little annoyed. "Brother, you were so calm just now. It can only mean that this kind of thing has happened more than once or twice. You've already gotten used to it. I treat you as a brother, but you hide everything from me. If you look down on me, Yang Guo, just say it. You don't have to accommodate me on the surface, but keep me at arm's length in your heart! "

"There are some things that even if Run Yu tells you, you won't believe it."

"Tell me about it!"

"This isn't a voodoo spell that someone else cast on me. It's a forbidden spell that I cast on myself. "

He had always been a thoughtful person. Everything he did had to have a reason to convince himself. When he said goodbye to Xiao Longnu, he gave her the Jade Dragon Hairpin. It wasn't just a token of farewell like normal lovers. On the night he found out about Xiao Longnu's identity, he used his spiritual power to seal a part of his soul in the hairpin under the plum blossom tree. Once his soul left his body, he would fall into a trance. The hairpin was the medium of the Substitute Curse. Whenever Xiao Longnu suffered a non-fatal injury, the wound would immediately heal. At the same time, the same scar or pain would appear on his body. All these years, he used this method to confirm whether Xiao Longnu was safe and sound, and also to make himself feel at ease.

"Oh, according to what you said, you turned yourself into a 'voodoo doll' that takes the damage for others?" Of course, Yang Guo wouldn't believe such a strange thing. "I also want to believe you, but who would accept such a statement? Forget it, Yang Guo will go first. I'll send you some medicine later. Brother, take care of yourself. "

"Guo'er!" Run Yu faintly felt that he didn't fit in with this world. He had to find the answer in his heart quickly.

— — Xiangyang City Wall.

"Young Master Run Yu came to ask me about the way to save people?" Guo Jing shook his head. "If you want to discuss Dao, you can talk to Rong'er. I don't know anything about these things. When I taught you the way to save people, I didn't want you to understand it just because I said a few words. I just wanted to give you a chance to figure it out in this city. "

Run Yu: "Very well, Guo Jing. Today Run Yu won't discuss Dao with you, but the sword. Recently, Run Yu used the constellations in the sky as a reference to create a sword technique called the 'Stellar Sword Technique'. I hope you can enlighten me. "

Guo Jing laughed. "Perfect! I've been practicing for days and it's boring. Let's exchange a few pointers. "

Run Yu held a bamboo sword in his hand, while Guo Jing raised his palm. Lonely geese grieving the swan, the wind whistled, and the smoke signal on the city wall burned brightly.

— — Azure Dragon Meng Zhang Jia Yin on the left, White Tiger Supervisor Jia Shen on the right. The bamboo sword attacked from the left and the right. It was clearly only one sword, but it seemed to be able to shift its shape, leaving behind afterimages in the air, as if there were countless swords stabbing at it. The speed was so fast that it couldn't be seen with the naked eye. The first move was born out of the Azure Dragon constellation. "Jiao, Kang, Di, Fang, Xin, Tail, Ji" each corresponded to an attack on the top of the head, neck, neck, ribs, heart, spine, and tailbone. His sword was so fast that he could stab out seven times in one breath, as if there were seven swords stabbing out at the same time.

Guo Jing's body technique couldn't match this speed. He couldn't dodge, but he didn't think of dodging. He stood still, then suddenly struck out with his palm. The internal energy in his palm seemed to be played down, but as soon as it met the resistance of the Gang Qi on the bamboo sword, it was able to increase the force of the aftershocks by several dozen times in an instant. Moreover, the force was not excessive, but soft and firm, each strike stronger than the one before it. At the last strike, he used a vigorous force to dissolve the force of the bamboo sword, then returned the force to Run Yu. Run Yu had no choice but to stop the "Azure Dragon" attack and retreat to defend himself with the "White Tiger".

Just as Run Yu had said to Yang Guo before, the most important thing on the battlefield was to use the fastest and most labor-saving method to kill people. He had been practicing the art of killing for years, so even though he didn't realize it, the sword techniques he created inevitably had the idea of "fast" and "labor-saving". Guo Jing was different. He didn't seem to care about ending the battle quickly, nor did he care whether or not he wasted his internal energy. This was because the force of his palm technique was as continuous and vast as the flowing water of the mountains.

Above his head was the Vermillion Bird Mausoleum Light Armor Wu, below his feet was the Black Tortoise Guard Jiazi. This move was the "Vermillion Bird Black Tortoise".

It meant "the younger generation died before". Vermillion Bird Nirvana?? Rebirth was to deliberately expose one's weakness to others, cutting off all means of retreat in order to achieve victory. If the enemy was greedy for immediate benefits and attempted to attack his exposed weakness, then the latter move, "Guard Jiazi", would make the opponent's move miss, and there would be no return.

Who would have thought that Guo Jing didn't compete with him to win, and he didn't take advantage of the sword technique's loopholes. Although he didn't gain the upper hand in this move, Run Yu was more excited than gaining the upper hand, because he knew that the person in front of him was worthy of the title of a hero. The two of them were still undecided, so they both took a step back and stopped temporarily.

Guo Jing said, "Young Master Run Yu is so young, but he was able to create such a sword technique. The younger generation will surpass us in time!"

Runyu said, "Guo Daxia's internal energy is profound and profound. You are a true chivalrous warrior by remaining unchanged to deal with myriad changes. Please take Run Yu's sword! "

The Azure Dragon of the East, the White Tiger of the West, the Vermilion Bird of the South, and the Black Tortoise of the North. Yinglong in the center! Although the "Stars Sword Technique" was different from "Dugu's Nine Swords", Run Yu comprehended the "all things can be used as a sword" swordsmanship. This sword was like a mountain flood bursting through a dam, unstoppable. In fact, it wasn't made with a sword! His palm was the sword, and his body was the sword.

The moon entered the center for the nobles.

Why did General Fancheng still insist on defending when he knew that he would die? Why didn't the soldiers return to their families when they heard the letter and cried? Why were so many cowards and traitors living well when the imperial court was corrupt and the enemy was wreaking havoc? Why were good men sending themselves to death?

Did he have the answer in his heart?

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