But how many Spirit Sense search, actually did not realize that is the misconception? How may possibly be the misconception, the intuition that wanderer Jiang Hu innumerable passing of time accumulate, how possibly to make a mistake, since is not the misconception, but oneself have the search to be fruitless, that means that in view of own influence tall Guo oneself, exceeds own imagination by far greatly, this read a clear(ly), the heart feeling was unsatisfactory. 可是几次神识搜索,却又毫无察觉,是错觉么？可又怎么可能是错觉,闯荡江湖无数岁月积累下来的这份直觉,怎么可能出错,既然不是错觉,而自己有搜寻无果,那就意味着针对自己的势力远远高过自己,大大超出自己的想象,此念一明,心头感觉更是不佳。 But, how many year of foul wind and bloody rain in this walks, there is a that feeling to be good? 但,这多少年腥风血雨中走过来,又有那一次的感觉是好的？ Except that dies without the important matter, even if body died and were considered as any important matter, to oneself, or is one extrication that shifts to an earlier time to arrive at also perhaps! 除死无大事,就算身死又算得了什么大事,对己而言,或者还是一个提早降临的解脱也说不定！ In the Hu Bugui heart coldly snorted, on the face is piece of old and decrepit, the casting down one's eyes nose view heart, to close eye controls one's breathing throughout, the foreign affairs do not entangle in the bosom. 胡不归心中哼了一声,脸上始终是一片老态龙钟,眼观鼻鼻观心,闭目调息,外事不萦于怀。 Then at this time, had the howling rumor together from far to near. 便在这时,有一道呼啸风声自远而近。 Hu Bugui suddenly opened the eye, in pupil two dazzling none remaining has projected enough three chi (0.33 m)! 胡不归猛地张开了眼睛,眸子中两道耀眼的精光射出足足三尺！ That sound overbearing, comes to oneself! 那个声音霸道至极,正是冲着自己而来的！ He had still not acted rashly, such decides looks at the door. 他仍旧没有妄动,就这么定定地看着房门。 Next moment, the door does not have the omen instant becomes crushes, during full room fragment dances in the air, a handle jet black sword strap is dividing the imposing manner in world, heads on. 下一刻,房门毫无预兆地瞬时变得粉碎,满室碎屑飞舞之中,一柄漆黑的刀带着劈断天地的气势,扑面而来。 This blade oncoming force crazy fierce overbearing, carries one toward not to return, cuts the day to break the potential of place, this no longer probes, but kills certainly! 此刀来势狂猛霸道,更携一往无回,斩天断地之势,这已不再是试探,而是绝杀！ In the Hu Bugui eye divine light dodges, when does not know the blade already in the hand. 胡不归眼中神光一闪,不知何时刀已在手中。 Before a blade, selects. 一刀前挑。 „Ding” a resounding, in Hu Bugui blade precise unusual place that jet black blade, opposite party blade potential slightly, but this micro flickering was enough “叮”的一声脆响,胡不归的刀精确异常地点中了那口漆黑的刀,对方刀势微微一顿,但这一微之瞬就已经足够了 Shout! 呼！ Body suddenly that Hu Bugui sat cross-legged frustrates backward, immediately fluttered, stands steadily on the cot. 胡不归原本盘坐的身子猛地向后一挫,随即飘了起来,稳稳地站立在榻上。 In front, tall and strong black clothes youngster, the horizontal blade stands, a moment ago a blade not certainly, then receives the blade, has not attacked reluctantly. 面前,一个魁梧的黑衣年轻人,横刀而立,刚才一刀未绝,便即收刀,没有勉强进攻。 „Who is your excellency?” The Hu Bugui facial color as ever, only gently coughs, was actually one swallows arrived at the counter blood of throat. “阁下是谁？”胡不归面色如恒,就只轻轻咳嗽一声,却是一口吞下了已经到了喉头的逆血。 Not looked that the Hu Bugui facial color is tranquil, in regulations heart panic-stricken! 莫看胡不归面色平静,实则心中惊骇之极！ Opposes the enemy entire life innumerably, but such as today so, was used the blade first blade to cause heavy losses to itself is actually for the first time! 一生对敌无数,但如今天这般,被人用刀第一刀就重创了自己却还是首次！ Comes blade of crazy fierce overbearing person, already tyrannical situation that went to the Hu Bugui entire life only to see! 来人之刀狂猛霸道至极,已经去到了胡不归生平仅见的强横地步！ That person one step makes great strides forward the gate, to the feeling of Hu Bugui, is actually similar to is entire mountain range, moved, caresses the face to press to oneself, but the one pace, has the mountain capping, the power and influence of earth-shattering. 那人一步迈进门来,给胡不归的感觉,却如同是整整一座山脉,挪动了一下,向自己扑面压来,不过一步之遥,却有大山压顶,石破天惊之威势。 „I am Dong Wushang!” Black clothes youth eyes bold and powerful is looking at Hu Bugui, the sinking sound track: „Are you Hu Bugui?” “我是董无伤！”黑衣青年一双眼睛威猛的望着胡不归,沉声道:“你就是胡不归？” Hu Bugui narrowed the eye: „Dong Wushang? Do I and your excellency have a grudge?” 胡不归眯起了眼睛:“董无伤？我与阁下有仇？” „Does not have!” Dong Wushang shakes the head. “无！”董无伤摇头。 „Has resentful?” “有怨？” „Does not have!” “也无！” „Your excellency why?” Hu Bugui gets angry excitedly, each other what is connected does not have, you put down turn toward the old man to leave the blade white, what is this? “那阁下为何？”胡不归勃然而怒,彼此什么关联都没有,你就平白向着老夫出刀,这算什么？ The Dong Wushang eye visits him lightly, indifferently said: „Because you are disturb!” 董无伤眼睛平淡的看着他,淡淡道:“因为你是来捣乱的！” Hu Bugui suddenly raise one's head: „It is not!” 胡不归霍然抬头:“不是！” „You are!” Dong Wushang affirmative say/way. He is not even willing to say again half character, directly has decided the Hu Bugui crime. “你是！”董无伤肯定的道。他甚至不肯再多说半个字,就直接定了胡不归的罪。 Hu Bugui shakes the head: „I not......” 胡不归摇头:“我不……” Has not waited for him to speak these words, already by Dong Wushang section interruption: „You disturb! What's wrong? With the person of blade, you was also in so the situation, unexpectedly doesn't dare to acknowledge? Dares to do not to be at all?” 还没等他说完这句话,已经被董无伤截口打断:“你就是捣乱的！怎么？都是用刀的人,你也到了这般地步,居然不敢承认么？敢做不敢当么？” The Dong Wushang words, are similar to blade same overbearing that he chops. 董无伤的话,就如同他砍出去的刀一样霸道。 On the Hu Bugui face the convulsion, unexpectedly is silent the long time, finally said: „Good!” 胡不归脸上痉挛了一下,竟是沉默了半晌,终于道:“不错！” With the person of blade. 用刀的人。 This is in itself a dignity. 这本身是一种尊严。 The blade guest, in the life can be unfair to anybody, but only will not do right by own blade! Will not bring disgrace on ‚uses the person of blade’ these four characters. 刀客,一生之中可以对不起任何人,但唯独不会对不住自己的刀！不会辱没了‘用刀的人’这四个字。 The person is the blade, the blade is a person, insulted the blade, was equal to insulting itself, even the ratio insulted itself really! 人即刀,刀即人,侮辱刀,就等于是侮辱了自己,甚至比侮辱自己更甚！ You scolded ancestors of blade guest, or that blade guest may be aloof. So long as involved the honor or disgrace of blade, was the struggle of blade guest! 你骂一个刀客的八辈祖宗,或者那个刀客都可能会无动于衷。但只要牵扯到了刀的荣辱,就是刀客之争！ The dignity of blade, inviolable! 刀之尊严,不容侵犯！ Therefore Hu Bugui does not want to acknowledge freely, but he acknowledged. 所以胡不归尽管并不想承认,但他还是承认了。 Let alone, since opposite party already so assured, definitely grasped much. 何况,对方既然已经如此笃定,肯定已经掌握了不少。 Oneself acknowledged that or not, not necessarily has more significances. 自己承认与否,未必有更多的意义。 Dong Wushang nods: „Dares to do and has the courage to accept responsibility finally, but also is considered as is uses for parts the blade, good. Draw blades, I give you a dignified cause of death, making you die under my blade!” 董无伤点头:“总算敢作敢当,还算得上是一个配用刀的,不错。拔刀吧,我给你一个体面的死法,让你死在我的刀下！” Just like the soldier best home to return, is dies in battle also \; A best home to return to of blade guest, dies under the blade! 正如军人最佳归宿,乃是马革裹尸还\;一个刀客的最佳归宿,也是死在刀下！ On the Hu Bugui face sent out the deep brilliance, laughed said: „Hu Bugui, the blade does not turn over to!” 胡不归脸上发出了湛然的光彩,呵呵笑道:“胡不归,刀不归！” Suddenly blade glow suddenly explodes disperses for the everywhere cold glow, attacks good-fittingly toward Dong Wushang. 突然刀芒猛地爆散为漫天寒芒,向着董无伤合身攻来。 Hu Bugui the first blade that from fought a moment ago knows that oneself is not at present the match of this young people, but Hu Bugui chooses attacks fully. His look is very brilliant in this moment, expected oneself can in this last war, performs in the show hand the point of blade, finally dies under another peerless divine sabre, the cause of death, is so pleased! 胡不归从刚才交手的第一刀就已知道,自己决计不是眼前这个青年人的对手,但胡不归还是选择全力出击。他的眼神在这一刻很绚烂,期望自己可以在这最后一战中,尽展手中刀的锋芒,最终死在另一口绝世神刀之下,如此死法,才算快意！ Dong Wushang Black Sabre already changed to the lightning. 董无伤墨刀已然化作闪电。 However the thunderclap thunder common movement lives suddenly. 然而霹雳雷霆一般的动作突然顿住。 On the Hu Bugui face reveals a dreary smiling face, said in a soft voice: „Thanks, you have not asked my anything.” 胡不归脸上露出来一丝惨淡的笑容,轻声道:“谢谢,你没问我什么。” „Because you will not say.” Dong Wushang light saying. “因为你不会说。”董无伤淡淡的说道。 Hu Bugui chokes to cough to smile: „Good blade!” 胡不归呛咳着笑起来:“好刀！” In the eye brings to wipe to regret that closes slowly. Since childhood degenerated into the tool, to the present, the biggest regret is...... Does not know who own parents are, does not know where own family/home, does not know that oneself ** becomes the person of tool...... Is. 眼睛里带着一抹遗憾,缓缓闭上。自幼就沦为工具,一直到现在,最大的遗憾就是……不知道自己父母是谁,不知道自己家在哪里,不知道那将自己**成工具的人……是谁。 However this lives...... Muddled and lives, muddled and dies. 不过此生……糊涂而活,糊涂而死。 His body still stood upright, in hand the blade also grips tightly in the hand, the sharp knife point is away from the waist of Dong Wushang, only has half inch distance. But other people died. 他的身体仍旧挺立,手中刀还紧紧握在手中,犀利的刀锋距离董无伤的腰,就只有半寸距离。但他人已经死去。 Natural moat that half inch distance, is unable to overstep unexpectedly. 半寸距离,竟是无法逾越的天堑。 Dong Wushang extracts from his chest Black Sabre slowly, on the face the wood was wooden. 董无伤缓缓地将墨刀从他胸口抽出,脸上木无表情。 The body dodges, puts on the window. 身子一闪,穿窗而出。 The body of Hu Bugui then slowly falls down, the blood gushes out slowly, painted red ground. 胡不归的身体这才缓缓摔倒在地,鲜血徐徐涌出,染红了地面。 Outside the inn, the sound of footsteps gets up. One team of soldiers and horses well up, in the shop storekeeper panic-stricken vision extremely, the team leader has patted the shoulder of storekeeper: „Congratulations, this room did not empty, can receive other guests again, gained the duplicate the money, meddlesome good deed.” 客栈外,脚步声起。一队兵马涌进来,在店掌柜惊恐万分的目光里,领队拍了拍掌柜的肩膀:“恭喜恭喜,这间房不就空出来了么,可以再接待其他的客人,赚双份的钱,好事好事。” Smiled, receives the Hu Bugui corpse, goes in big strides. 笑了笑,收起了胡不归的尸体,大踏步而去。 Looking deathly pale of shop storekeeper, tottering. The money of duplicate...... Like this gains the duplicate the money, could not gain several times to scare to death...... 店掌柜的脸色惨白,摇摇欲坠。双份的钱……这样赚双份的钱,赚不了几次就该吓死了啊…… ...... …… Wu Yun is always discrete, after being admitted to the inn, the quilt pulls open, has put a pillow on inside, builds one simply to conceal the effect false appearance very much, then moved sideways in the closet peak, was again breathless. 吴运向来谨慎,住进客栈之后,将被子拉开,在里面放了一个枕头,营造出一个简单却很有掩饰效果的假象,然后自己一闪身就上了衣柜顶端,再无声息。 This is these many years walks the custom that Jiang Hu leaves behind. 这是这么多年行走江湖留下的习惯。 To this cultivation base realm, no doubt early has not needed to be worried was sneak attacked again by the enemy \; But this custom actually could not change. 到了他这种修为境界,固然早已经不必再担心被敌人偷袭\;但这个习惯却是怎么也改不掉了。 When already two. 时已二更。 The door has made a sound suddenly gently three, some people knock on a door. 房门突然轻轻地响了三下,有人敲门。 The Wu Yun eye opens slowly, never leaves the long sword of body already silently in hand, thought in own palm full is the sweat. 吴运眼睛缓缓睁开,从不离身的长剑已经无声无息的在手,却觉得自己手心里满是汗水。 Oneself had not discovered when unexpectedly completely person arrives. 自己居然完全没有发现门外的人是什么时候来到的。 Until the knock gets up, oneself know! The opposite party clearly knows obviously oneself in room. 直到敲门声起,自己才知道！对方显然分明知道自己就在房中。 This means anything, it goes without saying! 这意味着什么,不言而喻！ From this point, oneself has defeated. 只是从这一点来说,自己已经败了。 That knock, was death prelude, the person of knocking on a door, was the god of death?! 那个敲门声,是死亡前奏,敲门的人,是死神？！ „Who?” Wu Yun asked in a low voice. At this time did not make noise to install is not meaningless. “谁？”吴运低声问道。这个时候不出声装不在已经是毫无意义。 „Is I.” Cold sound. “是我。”门外一个冷峭的声音。 Altogether has two characters, actually felt the coldness of opposite party Sword Edge. 一共只得两个字,却已经感觉到了对方剑锋的寒冷。 As if out of the door is not a person, is not the god of death, but is a handle already the sword that the sheath and murderous aura soar to the heavens! 似乎门外并不是一个人,也不是死神,而是一柄已经出鞘、杀气冲天的剑！ But, what does a such sword have to distinguish with the god of death?! 可是,一口这样的剑又跟死神有什么区别呢？！ The door opens slowly, world inside and outside impressively together with. 房门徐徐打开,门里门外的世界赫然连同。 One in out of the door, one in gate. 一在门外,一在门里。 The gate outsider is a black clothes youth, the eye like the sword, the body like the sword, the god like the sword, in the hand the sword. 门外来人乃是一个黑衣青年,眼如剑,身如剑,神如剑,手中剑。 „Wu Yun?” That person of swift and fierce look instant locks Wu Yun. “吴运？”那人凌厉的眼神瞬时锁定吴运。 Wu Yun smiles: „Good, the old man life luck is not good, therefore from Wu Yun, self-ridiculed that the name was laughed.” 吴运嘿嘿一笑:“不错,老夫一生运气不好,所以自名吴运,自嘲之名见笑了。” Say/Way of that black-clothed person mock: „You, if also calculates Wu Yun, then, once died hundreds of thousands of innocent in your hand...... What fate is actually?” 那黑衣人讥诮的道:“你若还算吴运,那么,曾经死在你手上的数十万无辜……却又算是什么运道？” Wu Yun indifferently said: „No matter innocent or guilty and deserves to be punished, can die under my sword, the soul walks the Nine Springs, no longer the perishing corrupt world, naturally was they have to transport.” 吴运淡淡道:“不管无辜还是罪有应得,能死在我的剑下,魂走九泉,不再沉沦浊世,自然便是他们有运了。” The black clothes youth nods slowly: „so that's how it is, that was one's turn you to transport today.” 黑衣青年缓缓点头:“原来如此,那轮到你今天有运了。” In Wu Yun very clear opposite party words not the rhyme of saying, therefore he asked: „Why?” 吴运很明白对方话中的未言之韵,所以他问道:“为何？” „Why?” The black clothes youth asked back in a soft voice: „Why do you come?” “为何？”黑衣青年轻声反问:“那你为何而来？” The Wu Yun vision looks at fixedly: „Old man time is to congratulate Black Clouds Heaven Celestial Emperor ascends the throne, is it possible that is your this guy disturbs? Does the intention create a disturbance this day of Celestial Emperor equipotential line grand ceremony?” 吴运目光凝注:“老夫此次乃是为了祝贺墨云天天帝登基,你这厮莫非是来捣乱的？意图搅闹此天天帝等位大典？” The black clothes youth complexion is icy, said: „Is who makes you come? Person who your this time comes to congratulate, altogether how many?” 黑衣青年脸色冷冰冰的,道:“是谁让你来的？你们这次前来祝贺的人,一共有多少？” He followed the Wu Yun excuse to say unexpectedly. 他竟然就顺着吴运的说词说了下去。 Wu Yun sprinkles however said: „Old man usually came and went freely, this time is also the one person alone comes, what's wrong, inadequate?” 吴运洒然道:“老夫素来独来独往,此次亦是孤身而来,怎么,不成？” „Truly inadequate!” black-clothed person shakes the head lightly: „If you come to congratulate seriously sincerely, then, follows me. All congratulation masters, completely centralized in the same place, accepts the global administration.” “确实不成！”黑衣人淡淡摇头:“若你当真是诚心前来祝贺的,那么,跟我走吧。所有祝贺高手,全部都集中在一起,接受统一管理。” Accepts the global administration? Do I also move? 接受统一管理？那我还怎么行动？ Shaking the head that Wu Yun wants not to think: „Inadequate!” 吴运想也不想的摇头:“不成！” The voice has not fallen, cold light how present, the person of sword front has gotten rid, goal Wu Yun throat strategic point. 话音未落,一点寒光咋现,面前之人剑已经出手,目标正是吴运的咽喉要害。 Wu Yun early has to prepare suddenly to raise head, is sideways, regresses. 吴运早有准备猛地仰头,侧身,退步。 However sword light like the electricity, likes racing Leiban again raids rapidly. 然而剑光如电,再一次有如奔雷般的急速袭来。 This time point of descent, was still the throat. 这一次的落点,仍旧是咽喉。 The Wu Yun sword in the hand, momentarily can puncture the counter-attack \; But facing this kind of terrifying sword, his even/including leaves the resistance time of sword not to have unexpectedly. 吴运的剑本就在手中,随时可以刺出反击\;但面对这样一口恐怖的剑,他竟然连出剑的抵御时间也没有。 Even, the sword that to this person of emanation, he has a kind feeling unexpectedly: In that sword intent, with endless lonely. 甚至,对这人发出的剑,他竟然生出一股亲切的感觉:那剑意之中,伴随着无尽的孤独。 ............ ………… «late, sorry, shouting loudly......»( to be continued. 《晚了些,抱歉,喝大了……》(未完待续。