After a sword, the Sun Lang look is tranquil, grasps the steel stick in the hand, turns around to depart. 一剑之后,孙朗神色平静,将钢杖握在手中,转身离去。 Not hates Young Master still to maintain posture that lifts the sword. 无恨公子依然保持着举剑的姿势。 Understood the person who truly speed, will not go to pursue the speed with purpose, but is attempts to control it, he at the last minute of life, understood this point. 真正懂得速度的人,不会去刻意地追求速度,而是去尝试着驾驭它,他在生命的最后一刻,才明白了这一点。 Because of as a swordsman, he just witnessed matchlessly speedily, that controls the person who such as the light sword fast daytime is puncturing, in the form in this moment and legend combines. 因为作为一名剑客,他刚刚见证了举世无双的疾速,那驾驭着如光剑速长天一刺的人,在这一刻与传说中的身影合二为一。 But he does not have the frightened time, without the leeway of resistance, the choice that has not struggled, without the strength of pitiful yell, in instantly, in the tranquil air that Sun Lang turns around erupts the blazing sword light. 但他没有恐惧的时间,没有反抗的余地,没有挣扎的选择,没有惨叫的力气,在孙朗转身的刹那,平静的空气中爆发出炽烈的剑光。 Not hates the Young Master peripheral surrounding area three zhang (3.33 m), the silver of big piece ruled all, he first saw oneself regard, if the saber of life breaks up in an instant the careful silver sand, then sword glow tearing is swallowing all, the innumerable thin lines will bloom on he light/only pure white wise skin, let him like one soon the shatter chinaware. Then the blood fog shoots up to the sky, the crowded sword light cuts unceasingly thin the flesh and blood. Raises the clear sky with the wind. 无恨公子周边方圆三丈,大片的银色统治了一切,他首先看到自己视若生命的佩剑刹那间崩解成细细的银沙,然后剑芒撕裂吞噬着一切,无数细纹在他光洁白哲的皮肤上绽放,让他如同一尊即将破碎的瓷器.然后大片大片的血雾冲天而起,密集的剑光不断将血肉之躯切得更细.随风扬上澄澈的天空。 The breeze slowly, the bamboo grove rustle makes noise, but sees the bright red blood fog, the sword light of sparkle, the courage vigor disseminates. In the frigid execution ground, some people are treading the blood and death, departs slowly, one such as two years ago. 微风徐徐,竹林沙沙作响,但见鲜红的血雾,闪耀的剑光,血气弥散.惨烈杀场之中,有人踏着鲜血和死亡,缓缓离去,一如两年之前。 I...... killed people finally. 我终于……又杀人了。 The Sun Lang expression tranquil has one to feel relaxed, both hands dye the bloody feeling again, does not talk clearly. Uncertainty, but this making a move, this time the sword, actually did not fill like the imagination in time without hesitation was joyful and carefree, but so natural, when cutting to kill not hates Young Master this moment, he thought that was not the past kills human angry and despair, but thinks the life of even blade, thinks their friendship, thinks former days recollection, thinks strange medical this whole life painstakingly, thinks the even blade still categorical regretless, thinks finally he soon will die produce because of the even blade most purely angry as well as...... Sad. 孙朗的表情平静中带着一丝释然,双手重染血腥的感觉,说不清.道不明,但这一次的出手,这次毫不犹豫地出剑,却不像想象中那样充满了喜悦与畅快,而是如此得理所当然,在斩杀无恨公子的这一刻,他想起来的,不是昔日砍杀人类时的愤怒与绝望,而是想到了平一刀的一生,想到了他们的交情,想到旧日的回忆,想到了怪医这辈子所受的苦,想到了平一刀最后依然斩钉截铁的无悔,想到了他因平一刀即将死去所产生的最纯粹的愤怒以及……悲伤。 This sword is so natural. So frank and upright, so...... has a clear conscience. 这一剑是如此理所当然.如此光明正大,如此……问心无愧。 He towed the steel stick to return to the cave. The steel and stair clash, dá dá dá, dá dá dá, Master Sancang first relaxes, at high of her martial arts, competes however also not thinks to outside all slightly: „Hasn't enemy come?” 他拖着钢杖回到了地窖.钢铁与台阶磕碰,哒哒哒,哒哒哒,三藏法师首先松了口气,以她武功之高,竞然也对外面发生的一切丝毫无觉:“敌人没来吗?” Sun Lang looked at a weak draw blade, said lightly: „In the world does not have this person.” 孙朗看了一眼虚弱的平一刀,淡淡道:“世上已经不存在这个人了。” Two people vision connection, the even blade nods slightly, in the vision feels relaxed, there is a gratitude...... something, does not need to say a word, all have understood clearly in heart. 两人目光交汇,平一刀微微地点头,目光中有释然,也有感激……有些事情,不需要言语,一切都已经了然于心。 Sun Lang this sword. Has not done any sound, has not alarmed anybody, otherwise by his energy, the sword air/Qi soars to the heavens sufficiently shoots the bullfight, the point points to the imperial capital......, but the even blade rather dies, is not willing him to intend to rescue , wants to rest besides mind and body entirely exhausted. Another goal, is not to expose Sun Lang the news of the world. 孙朗这一剑.没有搞出任何动静,没有惊动任何人,否则以他之能,足以剑气冲霄射斗牛,锋芒直指帝都……但平一刀宁愿一死,也不愿他出手相救,除了心身俱疲、想要休息之外.另外一个目的,是不想暴露孙朗尚在人世的消息。 After all Empire is equipped with the imperial observatory, monitors the change of the world Emperor Weapon martial artist. If Sun Lang the strength of Saint sword starts full power, definitely will bring in the mutual inductions of several other seven Sword Saint...... this cannot conceal the truth absolutely. 毕竟帝国设有钦天监,监视天下帝兵武者的异动.如果孙朗的圣剑之力全力发动,必然会引来其他几名七剑圣的互相感应……这是万万瞒不住的。 Sun Lang put in same place the steel stick in hand, squatted in the side of even blade, said in a soft voice: „You at the last minute of life, saved many many lives...... to do well.” 孙朗将手中的钢杖放同了原地,蹲在平一刀的身边,轻声道:“你在生命的最后一刻,拯救了很多很多生命……干得不错。” Even blade volume head, he is preserving the strength gently as far as possible, is not willing excessively to consume, he looked at Sun Lang, the vision fell body of oneself disciple: „Duckweed, I really do not want, making you shoulder such destiny......” 平一刀轻轻额首,他尽量保存着力气,不愿过多耗费,他看了一眼孙朗,目光又落回了自己弟子的身上:“萍儿,我实在不愿意,让你背负这样的命运……” „Master......” Sima Ping closely is seeking the piece of lower hem corner of even blade, cried a tears person, she sobbed saying that „ master, you can do not die? Although I do not understand you to do, does not know that actually the divine blade technique is anything, I do not know why you must cut open the remains of dead, does not understand why you must open the new medical ethics......, but all these are unimportant, I can study am going to clear(ly) from, I will try hard to understand, I like you, although is afraid very much, although “师父……”司马萍紧紧地谋着平一刀的一片衣角,哭成了一个泪人,她抽抽噎噎道,“师父,你能不能不要死?我虽然不懂您到底在干什么,也不知道神刀术究竟是什么,我不知道您为什么要剖开死者的遗骸,也不明白您为什么要开辟新的医道……但是这一切都不重要,我会学着去明自,我会努力去了解,我会像您一样,虽然很害怕,虽然 Feels very crazy, but will still try to dissect them......, therefore, you can. Do not die? Your god sabreplay. I have not learned...... ” 觉得很疯狂,但依然会去试着解剖他们……所以,您能不能.不要死?您的神刀术.我还没有学会呢……” The even blade smiles difficultly: „Silly child, do not cry, do not cry...... I to teach your god sabreplay now, is good?” 平一刀艰难地一笑:“傻孩子,别哭,别哭……我现在就教给你神刀术,好不好?” Sima Ping knows the life of own master has been similar to the wind the remaining years of life, at this time, is the last class in life, she can ignore sad and sob, cancelled the teardrops on face, deeply attracted several tones. The look becomes firm, she has decided that each few words that then the master spoke, each character, must bear in mind firmly, will never forget. 司马萍知道自己师父的生命已经如同风中残烛,此时,已经是人生中的最后一课,她顾不上伤心和哭泣,抹去了脸上的泪珠,深深地吸了几口气.眼神重新变得坚定起来,她已经打定了主意,接下来师父所说的每一句话,每一个字,都要牢牢记在心里,永远都不忘记。 The even blade saw that the girl bears the sorrowful earnest appearance forcefully, not only has not felt gratified, on the face appeared to hesitate and anxious again. 平一刀看到女孩儿强行忍住悲痛的认真模样,不仅没有感到欣慰,脸上再度浮现出了犹豫和不安。 Sun Lang tranquil say/way: ‚, The given up words, changed players. May not be she, in this world has many people...... ” 孙朗平静道:‘,舍不得的话,就换人好了。也不一定非得是她,这世上有很多人……” „It is not good!” Sima Ping turns the head to look angrily at Sun Lang, ominously the loud say/way, „I am the master only disciple of! I must receive his legacy!” “不行!”司马萍转头怒视着孙朗,凶巴巴地大声道,“我是师父唯一的弟子!我一定要接过他的衣钵!” The even blade sighed gently: „,...... This is the life. Duckweed. Goes to that side's third cabinet, puts out that iron box.” 平一刀轻轻一叹:“罢了,罢了……这都是命。萍儿.去那边第三个柜子里,拿出那个铁盒子。” Sima Ping half step in the past, rummaged through chests and cupboards, took out that iron box, attains in front of the strange medicine, opened, inside is putting one set of all sorts of strange and unusual tool, had the style different blades, had the tweezers, had the pliers, the tool that many girls did not know, all polished, no sully. She holds the box, is looking at the even blade: „Master......” 司马萍快步过去,翻箱倒柜,将那个铁盒子取出,拿到怪医面前,打开,里面放着一整套千奇百怪的工具,有样式不同的刀,有镊子,有钳子,还有很多女孩儿不认识的工具,全都擦得干干净净,没有一点脏污.她捧着盒子,望着平一刀:“师父……” This should be the instrument that the god sabreplay uses...... the master must pass to my thing...... 这应该就是神刀术所用的器械吧……师父要传给我的东西…… Even blade middle acts, strokes the tool that this each article he is building personally, in the eye flashed through the gentle look: „Duckweed, for master god sabreplay, starting is about ten for several years, crude rough, the place that needs to improve also has, is the master strength, investigates thoroughly the life, obtained eventually limited, the manpower is poor sometimes, you must look for the partner who has a common goal, collects the strength of people, deduces this new-style medical ethics...... our generation medicine, takes treating the illness to save the patient and practicing medicine to provide relief for own duty, cannot value the broom as one's own, regard as the secret of not passing on the medical skill, is not willing to leak...... the knowledge. Especially medical ethics medical skill. Needs to share and profit by opinions from various sources......” 平一刀仲出了手,抚摸着这一件件他亲手打造的工具,眼中闪过了柔和的神色:“萍儿啊,为师这神刀术,草创不过十数年,简陋粗糙,需要完善的地方还有很多,为师一人之力,穷究一生,所得终究有限,人力有时而穷,你要寻找志同道合的伙伴,汇集众人之力,推演这新式医道……我辈医者,以治病救人、悬壶济世为己任,切不可敝帚自珍,将医术视为不传之秘,不肯外传……知识.尤其是医道医术.需要共享和集思广益……” Sun Lang calmly is listening respectfully to the words of even blade, hears last. The look suddenly changes. 孙朗正静静地聆听着平一刀的话语,听到最后一句.眼神猛然一变。 But puts down a knife wound heavily, some intelligence are murky, had not discovered that the change of Sun Lang look, he looked at Sima Ping, in the eye is flashing through loved tenderly gently with: „Empire sets up the world several hundred years, the man (Han) family/home culture is all connected, the be continuous thousand years, the traditional strength is deep-rooted, the god sabreplay has the wound day, inevitably suffers repels and hinders infinitely, the development is difficult. For your security, but also the deduction development of has god sabreplay, you must leave our countries, goes to Western Barbarians, seeks an atmosphere more enlightened soil...... the future to be endless. The destiny is variable, you must slightly from. Mr. Sun will arrange all for you, you later must listen his, his words, regards my words to listen......” 但平一刀伤重之下,已经有些神智昏沉,没有发现孙朗神色的变化,他望着司马萍,眼中闪过了怜爱与温柔:“帝国立世数百年,汉家文化一脉相承,绵延千载,传统的力量根深蒂固,神刀术有伤天和,必然遭受无穷排斥与阻碍,发展寸步难行。为了你的安全,还有神刀术的推演发展,你要离开我们的国家,前往西夷,寻求风气更加开明的土壤……前途漫漫.命运无常,你一定要小自.孙先生会为你安排好一切,你以后要听他的,将他的话,都当成我的话来听……” Sima Ping both hands hold the box, kneels on the ground, deeply dangles, suppresses the tears, the trembling sound said: „disciple, disciple remembered......” 司马萍双手捧着盒子,跪在地上,深深地将头垂下,强忍泪水,颤声道:“徒儿,徒儿记得了……” The strange medicine also said: „In Western Barbarians. You will even be welcomed, you will probably run into friendlier people, appreciates and supports your nobility and honored person, and even understood that you, even with the colleague partner who you struggle together...... just. Duckweed. I hope that you remember. The medical ethics is the law of treating the illness to save the patient, does not arrest the race, does not arrest the division of magnificence foreign, you deduce the new-style medicine of studying diligently in Western Barbarians and foreigner, should have their one, their common people also need to treat and cure, but our homelands, our clansmen, our compatriots, you cannot put behind......” 怪医又说道:“在西夷.你甚至会受到欢迎,你可能会遇到更友好的人们,更加欣赏和支持你的王公和贵人,乃至理解你、甚至与你一起奋斗的同僚伙伴……只不过.萍儿.我希望你记住.医道乃治病救人之法,不拘人种,不拘华夷之分,你在西夷与洋人推演钻研出的新式医学,理应有他们的一份,他们的百姓也需要救治,但我们的家园,我们的族人,我们的同胞,你也不能忘却……” „I know that after these two days matters, you see the fickleness of human relationships, knows the danger of will of the people, but for medicine, do not give up hoping, do not lose the conscience...... the master is the through the ages first idiot, I did not ask you to live for the world common people, but hopes sincerely the duty that you recorded medicine......” he is looking at the eyes of disciple, said in a soft voice, „lifetime, if you had an achievement, remembers that your knowledge, passed on, belt/bring to me the place of deep sleep......” “我知道经过这两日之事,你见到世态炎凉,知道人心之险,但为医者,不要放弃希望,不要迷失本心……师父是个古往今来第一蠢货,我不求你为天下苍生而活,但希望你谨记医者的本分……”他望着弟子的双眼,轻声道,“有生之年,若你有所成就,记得将你的学问,传回来,带到我所沉睡的地方……” Sima Ping enclasped the box in hand, makes an effort to nod, the pea-sized tears fall unceasingly. 司马萍抱紧了手中的盒子,用力地点头,豆大的泪水不断滑落。 „Just I gave your antidote, the situation of saying various villagers that is poisoned to you, you may remember? After the master walks, you for me go to completely the medicine final duty.” “刚刚我交给你的解药,还有给你说的村民各家中毒的情况,你可记住了?为师走后,你替我去尽了医者最后的本分。” The girl closed the eye, is nodding unceasingly. 女孩儿闭上了眼睛,不断地点着头。 „That good......” in the eye of even blade flashes through one decidedly, his both hands make an effort, are supporting the own body, making oneself skid downward. Until face upwards lying down on the ground, slowly middle hand. Untied the front piece of oneself coat, the coat, the underwear, finally revealed the abdomen, the son place sword cut had tied slightly crazily, the surroundings are still infiltrating the blood. Deepest, the wound passed through the body. “那好……”平一刀的眼中闪过一丝决然,他双手用力,撑着自己的身体,使自己向下滑动.直至仰躺在地上,慢慢地仲手.解开了自己上衣的衣襟,外衣,里衣,最后露出了肚腹,儿处剑伤已经微微结痴,周围依然渗着鲜血.最深的一处,伤口贯穿了身体。 Even blade completely site own breath slows down, tranquil say/way: „Now. Takes the tool in box, the law of person gate the master teaches your god sabreplay...... my body most fatal two wounds, first is the sword cut on abdomen, puts on the abdomen, injured three internal organs , in body violently poisonous, the blood...... the scholarship has started with the easy and then done the difficult to the heart, duckweed you first process the injury in my abdomen, disciple, the master are your first patient, the life of master, at this time in your hands.” 平一刀尽址自己的呼吸放缓,平静道:“现在.把盒子里的工具拿出来,师父教你神刀术的人门之法……我身上最致命的两处伤,第一是腹上的这处剑伤,穿腹而过,伤了三处脏器,还有,身中剧毒,血液已至心脏……学艺先易后难,萍儿你先处理我腹中的伤势,徒儿,师父是你的第一个病人,师父的命,此时在你手中。” He began slightly supinely, looked at one already Sima Ping of delay, said one word at a time: „Come, Dr. Sima, today you were a true doctor, was cured I, cured me, do not make me die.” 他微微仰起头,看了一眼已经呆滞的司马萍,一字一顿道:“来吧,司马大夫,今天你就是一个真正的医生了,医好我,治愈我,不要让我死去。” The box in Sima Ping hand has fallen down quietly, sent out a dull thumping sound. 司马萍手中的盒子已经悄然坠地,发出了一声闷响。 Her look turned into the shock from the delay, turned panic-stricken from the shock, from turned panic-stricken desperately, she is looking at the injury of master, looks at the eyes of master, medicine is fastidious about the observation, but she only needs a liking for one, past all medical skill medical principles and experiences that from master there learns is telling itself, the most respected master is in danger, the deity is difficult to rescue...... 她的眼神从呆滞变成了震惊,从震惊变成了惊恐,从惊恐变成了绝望,她望着师父的伤势,看着师父的眼睛,医者讲究望闻问切,但她只需要看上一眼,昔日从师父那里学到的一切医术医理和经验都在告诉自己,最敬爱的师父已然生命垂危,神仙难救…… She is shaking the head, bringing the weeping voice saying: „...... I cannot cure, Master, I...... I cannot cure you, sorry, sorry, I cannot cure you......” 她摇着头,带着哭腔说道:“不……我治不好,师父,我……我治不好你,对不起,对不起,我治不好您啊……” The sound of even blade is weak, but the word declines even more sharply, he has set firm resolve, had the feelings hardly, does not allow itself to flinch, does not allow the apprentice to flinch: „You are this place only doctor, you are only one cure my doctor hopefully, when your practicing medicine world, saw that the patient paste nurtures, almost already the patient who is unable to escape by luck, will say that you can't cure, turn the head to walk? The patients suffer the pain of pain. Desperate sad, does not want dead, wants to go on living, when his life hangs, the family member, wealth and power and influence are not adequate to prove the point, final hope in his life, grasps in the hand of medicine a patient's final hope grasps in your hands, you must pay no attention, turn around to walk!” 平一刀的声音虚弱,但言辞却越发锋利,他已然下定了决心,就硬起了心肠,不允许自己退缩,更不允许徒弟退缩:“你是此地唯一的医生,你是唯一一个有希望治好我的医生,当你行医天下,见到病人膏育、几乎已经无法幸免的病人,都会说一声你治不好,转头就走吗?病人遭受病痛之苦.绝望悲伤,不想死去,想要活下去,当他生命垂之时,家人、财富、权势都不足为凭,他生命中的最后希望,就掌握在医者的手中・・・・・一个病人最后的希望握在你的手中,你要理也不理,转身就走吗!” Sima Ping, cries: „But I cannot cure! I have what means! My medical skill is limited! The doctor is also a person! The doctor also has the matter of being able to achieve!” 司马萍哇的一声,大哭起来:“可我治不好啊!我有什么办法!我的医术有限!医生也是人!医生也有做不到的事情啊!” „But the doctor must be able to achieve forever...... but the doctor can achieve one day.” The sound of even blade becomes gentle, „now, takes up your blade, duckweed, this is the master final last wish, I want you to insist at the last minute, puts together the completely complete effort, before your patient gives up, cannot give up absolutely, I want you to remember today, remembers your mood at this moment. Remembers sadness that you feel. Remembers despair that you experience, after remembering the matter that you cannot achieve...... remember false now spells to go all-out young, the result of welcomes......” “但医生不能永远都做不到……但医生总有一天能够做到。”平一刀的声音变得柔和,“现在,拿起你的刀,萍儿,这是师父最后的遗愿,我要你坚持到最后一刻,拼尽全部的努力,在你的病人放弃之前,绝对不能放弃,我要你记住今天,记住你此刻的心情.记住你所感受到的悲伤.记住你所体验到的绝望,记住你所做不到的事情……记住伪今夭拼尽全力之后,所迎来的结果……” This familiar words, lead the young girl is returning to several days ago, the master during categorical words, at this moment come clearly into view, reverberate in the ear bank, at that time, the master told himself, told innocent, is being highly skilled doctor fond dream, learned/studied the only condition of god sabreplay, was descends the mountain to practice medicine, until oneself...... the medicine died 100 people. 这熟悉的话语,引领着少女回到几天之前,师父当口斩钉截铁的话语,此刻历历在目,回响在耳畔,当时,师父告诉自己,告诉天真幼稚、做着一个神医美梦的自己,学习神刀术的唯一条件,就是下山行医,直至自己……医死一百人。 She raised the head, opens the dim tearful eyes, is looking at master that familiar facial features, she most own family member, her first patient, his life will soon come to the end, but oneself are helpless, knows how the result...... loses moved of family member, the helplessness that is unable to treat and cure the patient, she will experience these two feeling simultaneously, is tasting most desperate being incapable. 她抬头,睁开朦胧的泪眼,望着师父那熟悉的面容,她最亲的亲人,她的第一个病人,他的生命即将走到尽头,而自己却无能为力,知道结果如何……失去亲人的伤感,无法救治病人的无奈,她将同时体验这两种感受,品尝着最绝望的无力。 Then, she takes up that blade that the master referred to slowly. 然后,她缓缓地拿起了师父所指的那一把刀。 On even blade face appeared the happy expression of feeling relaxed, said in a soft voice: „Come...... we first mentioned from the technique, was each internal organs distributed position, Master Sun, was dying obsolete, perhaps could not bear the ache......” 平一刀脸上浮现出了释然的笑意,轻声道:“来吧……我们先从手法说起,然后是各个脏腑分布的位置,孙大侠,老朽奄奄待毙,恐怕受不了疼痛……” Sun Lang puts out a hand a finger/refers, even blade body shakes, the sensation of pain of whole body goes far away rapidly, at this moment, he had lost all feelings, can actually look at the own disciple with the aloof stance, goes out of the medical ethics the first step. 孙朗伸手一指,平一刀身体一震,全身的痛觉迅速远去,这一刻,他已经失去了一切的感觉,却能以超然的姿态看着自己的弟子,走出医道的第一步。 Ranger stood up unemotionally, looked at even one blade last, then has turned around, puts out a hand to grasp the white snow Daoist priest, raised him to walk. 游侠面无表情地站起身来,看了平一刀最后一眼,然后转过身,伸手抓起了白雪道长,提着他走了出去。 Master Sancang is looking at the even blade, she seemed to have understood anything, at this time a ritual, then leaves with deep veneration, the final time, will leave this pair of masters and disciples. 三藏法师望着平一刀,她似乎已经明白了什么,此时肃然一礼,然后离开,将最后的时光,留给了这一对师徒。 Ranger is treating the internal injury of white snow Daoist priest, then three people wait for outside, crossing for a long time was very very long, crying of howling ceramic, spreads from the cave finally. 游侠医治着白雪道长的内伤,然后三人就在外面等待,过了很久很久,嚎陶的大哭,终于从地窖中传出。 Sun Lang is looking at the clear sky, sighed gently. 孙朗望着澄澈的天空,轻轻一叹。 Tianyuan former subordinates, few person. 天元旧部,又少一人。