Ning Que had not said that I must kill you, what said is I wants to kill you, appears very little intent, but this type is discrete and tranquil, actually represented him to make this matter really very much. 宁缺没有说我要杀死你,说的是我想杀杀你,显得非常小意,但这种谨慎与平静,却代表了他真的很想做成这件事。 Because this is in Chang An City the hopes of all people, he wants to complete this hope, therefore he said those words very much earnestly, simultaneously sent out from already the summon or requested. 因为这是长安城里所有人的渴望,他想要完成这种渴望,所以他很认真地说出那句话,同时发出自已的召唤或者说请求。 As if heard his summon, south the long street has resounded extremely clear howl suddenly. 仿佛听到了他的召唤,长街南方忽然响起一声极为清亮的鸣啸。 ...... …… ...... …… On the Vermilion Bird main road the wind and snow have disappeared, snow still. 朱雀大道上风雪已消,积雪犹在。 In the past once made Vermilion Bird that Ning Que and Sang Sang kept silent draw the looks like in the spring rain, at this time was then buried in the deep snow, as if already frozen stiff, without any vitality. 当年在春雨里曾经让宁缺和桑桑噤若寒蝉的朱雀绘像,此时便被埋在深雪之中,仿佛已经冻僵了般,没有任何生气。 Vermilion Bird draws likely is the startled god killing symbol, has some type the intelligence that is hard to imagine, when it revolves voluntarily, can have the might that the Knowing Destiny peak powerhouse nearly most strikes. 朱雀绘像是惊神阵的杀符,拥有某种难以想象的灵性,当它自行运转时,都能拥有近乎知命巅峰强者最强一击的威力。 Millenniums ago, it was carved by Master personally in the south of Vermilion Bird main road, is guarding this great capital city, the innumerable monster evil cloudy calamities, were burnt the ashes in the jet black night by it quietly. 千年之前,它被夫子亲手雕刻在朱雀大道的南方,镇守着这座伟大的都城,无数妖邪阴祟,在漆黑的深夜里被它悄然焚成灰烬。 Monastery Lord enters Chang An City, Vermilion Bird draws has induced likely, when is going the visualization to fight, was actually stepped on by a Monastery Lord foot on its wing, is only a simple foot, it then does not dare to move. 观主进入长安城,朱雀绘像有所感应,将要显形战斗之时,却被观主一脚踩在了它的翅膀上,只是简单的一脚,它便不敢动弹。 Because Vermilion Bird Perception to the State among disparity, it was afraid, therefore it dreaded lowly once the arrogant head, from has buried in the cold snow, did not have the face to appear in public. 因为朱雀感知到了境界之间的差距,它感到了恐惧,所以它畏惧地低下曾经高傲的头,把自已埋在了寒雪之中,无颜见人。 Until this time, the sound reached its soul most deep place together suddenly, that sound said that he wants to kill Monastery Lord, therefore he needs its help. 直到此时,一道声音忽然传进了它的灵魂最深处,那道声音说他想杀杀观主,所以他需要它的帮助。 Vermilion Bird knows that who this sound came from, but it cannot think. After Master leaves the human world, who can kill the person like Monastery Lord, therefore it is still timid. 朱雀知道这声音来自何人,但它想不出来。在夫子离开人间之后,有谁能够杀死像观主这样的人,所以它依然怯懦。 But that sound keeps reverberating in its soul most deep place, the rock magma that the friction, such as surges burns it to be quite agitated, has burnt until its blood. 但那道声音不停地在它的灵魂最深处回荡,磨擦,如激荡的岩浆烧灼它极为烦躁,直至它的血液都燃烧了起来。 The previous quarter timidness, turned into this time shame. The thing that one type is called the courage returned Vermilion Bird within the body, the snow is blown off by the wind, reveals its eye. 前一刻的怯懦,变成了此时的羞愧。一种叫做勇气的东西重新回到了朱雀的体内,积雪被风吹散,露出它的眼睛。 On the street in a business area lives together the boundless aura. 街面上生起一道磅礴的气息。 Vermilion Bird draws the alike wings to make the broken snow and ice and blue stones. Visualization in airborne. 朱雀绘像的双翼挣破冰雪与青石。显形于空中。 Only hears extremely clear howl, the body of Vermilion Bird leaves the street in a business area all, soars! 只闻得一声极清亮的鸣啸,朱雀的身体尽数离开街面,腾空而起！ The Vermilion Bird millenniums have not said. 朱雀千年未鸣。 Today a cry. Can being startled god otherwise? 今日一鸣。能惊神否？ Vermilion Bird launches more than ten zhang (3.33 m) wings, flies from out of the blue, arrives at Chang An South Gate instantaneously. 朱雀展开十余丈的羽翼,破空而飞,瞬间来到长安南门。 The city wall reaches to the sky, the blue brick is old. 城墙高耸入云,青砖苍老。 Vermilion Bird then soars in this city walls. 朱雀便飞翔在这片城墙之间。 It wields the dark red wings, seems dragging two flame, closely is depending on the city wall, the high-speed soaring, has only used the extremely short time, then arrives at the north. 它挥动殷红的双翼,仿佛拖着两道火焰,紧紧依着城墙,高速飞翔,只用了极短的时间,便来到北方。 Vermilion Bird has flown above the imperial palace. 朱雀飞到了皇宫之上。 The empress empress is holding the hand of young emperor, looks that the sky bows slightly. 皇后娘娘牵着小皇帝的手,看着天空微微躬身。 In Imperial City watchtower. Yu Lian has selected the eyebrow. 皇城角楼里。余帘挑了挑眉。 The Vermilion Bird leap imperial palace, decreases in the altitude, following the Vermilion Bird main road, throws to the south. 朱雀飞越皇宫,降低高度,顺着朱雀大道,向南方扑去。 This in world is straightest the broad path, is its path. 这条世间最笔直宽阔的道路,是它的道路。 Vermilion Bird on this path. Flying incomparable rapid, more than ten zhang (3.33 m) fiery red wings, as if must give to ignite Chang An City, the place of touching, remnant snow changes into azure smoke suddenly. 朱雀在这条道路上。飞的无比迅疾,十余丈的火红羽翼,仿佛要把长安城给点着,所触之处,残雪骤然化为青烟。 On the snow street nobody can respond radically. 雪街上根本没有人能够反应过来。 They only heard a Qing cry. Then saw that a hot shade arrives. 他们只听得一声清鸣,紧接着。便看到一片火影来到。 The people pondered without enough time, even if Monastery Lord also without enough time makes any response. 人们来不及思考,即便是观主也来不及做出任何反应。 What when he sees clearly to fly to the long street is Vermilion Bird, reveals the ridicule the facial expression. 待他看清楚飞临长街的是朱雀,不由露出嘲弄的神情。 Monastery Lord little reveals the mood of average person, only has in Vermilion Bird to this legend, he is always not actually able to constrain from already ridicule and contemptuous, even if he from has thought that does not understand the reason. 观主很少露出普通人的情绪,唯有对这只传说中的朱雀,他却从来无法压抑自已的嘲弄和轻蔑,即便是他自已都想不明白原因。 Probably is because, this only Vermilion Bird is Master keeps the the human world only thing. 大概是因为,这只朱雀是夫子留在人间唯一的东西。 Vermilion Bird flies to the snow street, the wings flutters, the blazing flame burns the air flip-flop makes noise. 朱雀飞临雪街,双翼招展,炽热的火焰把空气都烧的噼啪作响。 The entire world as if turned into the fiery red color. 整个世界仿佛都变成了火红的颜色。 When Tang people are hopeful, sees Vermilion Bird to kill Monastery Lord, in Monastery Lord prepares to put out a hand the hot wing of Vermilion Bird rips, Vermilion Bird actually once more expresses a Qing cry. 就当唐人们满怀期望,看到朱雀扑杀观主,就在观主准备伸手把朱雀的火翼撕下来时,朱雀却再次发出一声清鸣。 A flame flashes through. 一道火光闪过。 Vermilion Bird collects the prestige silently, changes to together the flame, fell on the blade in Ning Que hand. 朱雀悄然无声敛去声威,化作一道火焰,落在了宁缺手中的刀上。 A slight ignition sound, looks like the iron under somewhere seal. 一声轻微的灼烧声,就像是烙铁在某处印下。 On Ning Que blade were many some burned black burning marks, a very bright design. 宁缺的刀上多了些焦黑的灼痕,还有一个非常鲜明的图案。 That is only a muddy body red flamingo. 那只是一只浑体通红的火鸟。 ...... …… ...... …… The Ning Que iron blade accompanied he many year of three blades to combine into one, is the same on the element 13 arrows, is the crystallization of Academy collective wisdom, has intensity and weight that is hard to imagine. 宁缺的铁刀是曾经陪伴过他很多年的三把刀合而为一,就像元13箭一样,是书院集体智慧的结晶,拥有难以想象的强度和重量。 Only the so strong blade, can withstand in his body the formidable strength. But along with cultivating is the enhancement of State, this blades and past three blades, present Yuan 13 arrows as well as compared with inexhaustible paper talisman, appears to his function is not that big, even sometimes instead became his athletic event in which one is weak. 只有如此强的刀,才能承受他身体里强大的力量。但随着修为境界的提高,这把刀与当年的三把刀,还有如今的元13箭以及用之不竭的符纸相比,对他的作用显得并不是那么大,甚至有时候反而成为他的弱项。 Ning Que is good at fighting very much, the weapon in very clear hand is unable to balance with own strength, is a how troublesome matter, but he has not always given up this blade. Because dark, he always thought that this should be the blade from already, and will certainly expose the genuine point in one day. 宁缺很擅长战斗,很清楚手中的武器与自身实力无法平衡,是多么麻烦的一件事情,但他始终没有放弃这把刀。因为冥冥中,他总觉得这把刀应该就是属于自已的,并且必将在某一天展露真正的锋芒。 When this blade draws a charge, he has even rejected Fourth Senior Brother and Sixth Senior Brother suggested that he like before, engraves on the blade like in world most Cultivation powerhouses with increase the might symbol. 在此刀出炉时,他甚至拒绝了四师兄和六师兄建议他像以前那样,像世间绝大多数修行强者那样在刀上刻上用以增加威力的符文。 Because he thought that was not very formidable from the symbol that time writes, uses in the iron blade superior, therefore has destroyed this blade, even if he can write Divine Talisman now, he still thinks insufficient. 因为他觉得自已那时候写的符还不够强大,用在铁刀上等于是毁了这把刀,哪怕如今他已经能够写出神符,他依然觉得不够。 Without what reason, does not have what reason, he thought that has the qualifications to carve in this on the blade, inevitably is together unusual symbol. 没有什么理由,没有什么原因,他就是觉得有资格刻在这把刀上的,必然是一道非同一般的符文。 Therefore this has been then dim the iron blade, above has not engraved any Runes engraving throughout, the sincere knife appears like that unadorned, whatever the innumerable blood keep dipping. 于是这把铁刀便一直黯淡着,上面始终没有刻上任何符线,厚重的刀身显得那般朴实无华,只是任由无数鲜血不停地浸洗。 Until today, Chang An City southern Qing cry, Vermilion Bird but from out of the blue, changed into the fire to fall on the blade together, then on swarthy knife, were many a bright red design. 直到今日,长安城南一声清鸣,朱雀破空而至,化为一道火落在了刀上,然后黝黑的刀身上,多了一道鲜红的图案。 Ning Que then understands that originally from is it that has waited. 宁缺这才明白,原来自已一直等的就是它。 He then understands. Before Master leaves the human world, reason that making Vermilion Bird with from met. 他这才明白。夫子离开人间前,让朱雀与自已相见的原因。 Can with this iron blade appropriate match, truly probably be together the uncommon symbol. 能够与这把铁刀相配的,确实必须是一道不凡的符。 This Dao Talisman, is Vermilion Bird. 这道符,就是朱雀。 Is the killing symbol in startled god. 就是惊神阵里的杀符。 ...... …… ...... …… The blade has drawn out from the snow. 刀已经从雪中拔出。 Ning Que lifts the blade, the snow powder disperses suddenly. 宁缺举刀,雪粉骤散。 Vermilion Bird Divine Talisman on swarthy knife, is suddenly bright. 黝黑刀身上的朱雀神符,骤然间明亮。 Together bright red flame, from knife point place spraying. Straight thrust vault of heaven. 一道鲜红的火焰,从刀锋处喷射而出。直刺天穹。 At this time the wind and snow early disappear, the blue sky exposes before the the human world innumerable eyes. 此时风雪早消,青天展露在人间无数双眼睛之前。 That say|way bright red flame that the iron blade spouts, has more than ten heads unexpectedly. As Ning Que lifts the movement of blade, in deep blue such as the blue sky of porcelain, drives to the southwest by Northeast. 铁刀喷出的那道鲜红的火焰,竟有十余里长。随着宁缺举刀的动作,在碧蓝如瓷的青天上,由东北向西南拖动。 Flame dragging. On the deep blue vault of heaven was burnt a trace unexpectedly, looked like some people took the root likely mountain peak great pen, layer on layer wrote down one in the sky. 火焰拖动。碧蓝的天穹上竟被烧出了一道痕迹,就像是有人拿了根像山峰般的巨笔,在天空上重重写下一笔。 This then stretched across half sky, does not know tens of thousands li (0.5 km). 这一笔便横跨了半个天空,不知几万里。 Ning Que falls the blade, the flame that the knife point spouts moves along with, starts to write the second radical. 宁缺落刀,刀锋喷出的火焰随之下移,开始写第二道笔画。 ...... …… ...... …… In Imperial City watchtower. 皇城角楼里。 Yu Lian calmly looks at the sky, looks that say|way in the flame that Heaven and Earth moves. 余帘静静看着天空,看着那道在天地之间移动的火焰。 Then she looked at from already a hand in that blade. 然后她看了一眼自已手里的那把刀。 This is a huge scarlet sickle, even there are her petite body two to be long, two widths. 这是一把巨大的血色弯刀,甚至有她娇小的身躯两个长,两个宽。 This scarlet sickle, is the Devil Sect halidom. After the wild person moves to the south, then has been taken care by Tang Xiaotang. 这把血色弯刀,正是魔宗的圣物。在荒人南迁之后,便一直由唐小棠保管。 Yu Lian as Devil Sect sovereign, attains this blade is very natural matter. 余帘身为魔宗宗主,拿到这把刀是很自然的事情。 Monastery Lord when snow street going forward line, she arrives at the imperial palace, for is this blade. 观主在雪街上前行时,她来到皇宫,为的便是这把刀。 If only externally comes to see. In her hand this scarlet great blade, absolutely now that in be more terrorist than the blade Ning Que, to person stronger frightening feeling. 如果只从外观上来看。她手里这把血色巨刀,绝对要比宁缺现在手里的那把刀更加恐怖,给人更强硬的震慑感。 But she knows that compared with the blade in Ning Que hand, from already the blood blade has missed something. 但她知道和宁缺手中的刀相比,自已的血刀差了些东西。 The Ning Que blade can write in the sky. 宁缺的刀能够在天空上写字。 „You wrote that character finally.” “你终于写出那个字了。” Yu Lian looks in the deep blue sky the character of that gradually forming, suddenly deeply inspired. 余帘看着碧蓝天空上那个渐渐成形的字,忽然深吸了一口气。 Imperial City all around snow, along with her breath. Fluttered from the ground. 皇城四周的积雪,随着她的呼吸。从地面上飘了起来。 The ice surface in moat, makes noise, broken becomes the innumerable blocks. 护城河里的冰面,喀喀作响,碎成无数块。 The innumerable air, in her breath, rinse her petite body. 无数的空气,在她的呼吸之间,灌进她娇小的身躯。 Her chest fluctuates slightly. 她的胸脯微微起伏。 Her eye is gradually bright. 她的眼睛渐渐明亮。 ...... …… ...... …… On the snow street all people are looking at the day. 雪街上所有人都在看着天。 In Chang An City all people are looking at the day. 长安城里所有人都在看天。 The people look at that flame formation the great pen, writes in the deep blue sky. 人们看着那道火焰形成的巨笔,在湛蓝的青天上写字。 First Senior Brother is also looking at the day. 大师兄也在看天。 Does not have under the snowslide, his eye actually slightly wet. 没有雪落下,他的眼睛却有些微湿。 He looks that the sky said silently: „Teacher, Little Junior Brother wrote finally that character.” 他看着天空默默说道:“老师,小师弟终于把那个字写出来了。” Then he deeply inspired. 然后他深吸了一口气。 On the snow street does not have any change. 雪街上没有任何变化。 During the breath, falls the withered leaf in snow has not shivered. 呼吸之间,就连落在积雪上的枯叶都没有颤动一丝。 His eye is gradually bright. 他的眼睛渐渐明亮。 His cotton-wadded jacket continues the oozing of blood. 他身上的棉袄继续渗血。 The wooden wooden scoop breaks to pieces before the scallion range. 木瓢碎在葱岭之前。 The wooden club was grasped by him in the hand. 木棍被他握在手中。 That volume of secondhand books do not know that was placed where by him. 那卷旧书不知被他放在何处。 The waistband on cotton-wadded jacket, does not need to be that many things, that many worries. 棉袄上的腰带,再不用系那么多东西,那么多忧思。 Therefore starts to drift in the wind, the picture makes a debut a remnant shade. 于是开始飘拂起来,画出道道残影。 ...... …… ...... …… Ning Que looks at Monastery Lord, falls the blade. 宁缺看着观主,落刀。 Because the blade in his hand, must fall on the body of Monastery Lord. 因为他手中的刀,必然要落在观主的身上。 Therefore he must chop. 所以他要砍的准一些。 His look and Monastery Lord look, meets in the street. 他的眼神与观主的眼神,在街中相遇。 He has not seen other any mood in the Monastery Lord eye, only saw tranquilly. 他没有在观主的眼中看到别的任何情绪,只看到了平静。 Airborne is fluttering snow filings, becomes tranquil. 空中飘着的雪屑,也变得平静起来。 The side small sound that the snow drift extrusion makes starts becomes low and deep. 雪堆挤压所发出的极微小的声音开始变得低沉。 Speed that the time passes, starts to slow down. 时间流逝的速度,开始变慢。 Then in his Sea of Consciousness resounds the Monastery Lord sound. 然后他的识海里响起观主的声音。 „Your radical made a mistake in writing.” “你的笔画写错了。” Ning Que was not worried. 宁缺并不担心。 Because besides the Buddha, nobody can control the time rule truly. 因为除了佛祖之外,没有谁能够真正地操控时间规则。 Monastery Lord cannot, his vertical use big magical powers make the time slow down, but he also during the time of slowing-down, this also means that regardless of the iron blade falls again slow, always has that moment of arrival. 观主也不能,他纵使用大神通让时间变慢,但他也在变慢的时间之中,这也就意味着,无论铁刀落的再慢,总有到达的那一刻。 He said to Monastery Lord: „Radical has made a mistake in writing, does not represent the character to be also wrong.” 他对观主说道:“笔画写错了,不代表字也是错的。” The Monastery Lord sound vanished the moment, then resounds once more. 观主的声音消失了片刻,然后再次响起。 His sound is very sigh with emotion, mood is very complex. 他的声音很感慨,情绪很复杂。 „Good character.” “好字。” ...... …… ...... …… ( Also chapter, I continue to write.)( To be continued. 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