Chapter 951: Yanshou

"Ah, your majesty are here."
A very happy voice came from the small courtyard, and then a pure and lively girl flew out of the room like a lark.
It is Ye Xi who is a loyal fan of Yue Chen. The name in the spirit world is Yue Chen Xiao Mimei.
After seeing Yue Chen, he was very happy as if a fan of the brain saw an idol.
"Ahem, Xiao Xi, be careful."
The sound of the sword of death came from the room.
Yue Chen asked Ye Xi: "You didn't go to the college?"
Ye Xi was arranged to enter Hongyan College by herself, and was even accepted as a named disciple by Sima Qing.
Ye Xi smiled and said, "Your Majesty, it's morning, I'm going to go after breakfast."
"Oh!"
It was only then that Yue Chen realized that they don't need to live in school.
The small courtyard is very delicate, it was cleaned and clean, and a simple but exquisite breakfast was placed on the table.
Shou Shou Jian sat on the chair, his hair ridiculed, and there were more age spots on his face.
His hand holding the chopsticks was also trembling slightly.
"Your Majesty, do you want something?"
The old man smiled.
Yue Chen sat opposite the old man, picked up a bun and stuffed it into the entrance.
"Your Majesty, I will serve you porridge!"
Ye Xi shouted, as if eating with Yue Chen also made her very happy.
The porridge was placed in front of Yue Chen. Yue Chen drank the porridge, ate side dishes and steamed buns, feeling very satisfied.
When eating, Ye Xi twittered like a lark, talking to Yue Chen about the college.
"Our classmates also admire you, Your Majesty.
We also established a support club for your majesty, and I am now the chairman. "
Ye Xi said proudly.
Yue Chen was in a daze, as if he had returned to the campus of his previous life.
The goddess on campus is youthful and full of vigor.
Boys are passionate and masculine, sweat and youthful.
At that time, I was just a very ordinary member of the crowd, and there were also girls I liked silently.
It's a pity that I didn't have the courage to talk to the girl at that time, until after graduation.
Yue Chen sometimes recalled, if he was brave then, would the ending be different?
The youthful years were full of regrets, but it was all regrets, and when I think about it now, it is still full of memories and sighs.
That is the taste of youth.
On the contrary, my body is only a teenager now, but I can't find the youthful feeling.
My current self is more talkative with people of the older generation, but when I sit with Ye Xi, I listen to her most of the time.
For a moment, Yue Chen was quite envious of Ye Xi, and he could sway his youth to his heart's content in the academy in Hongyan City.
"Your Majesty, if you have time, you should also go to the academy. Our classmates all hope to see you and listen to you."
Ye Xi said.
"Well, I'll go for a walk when I have time."
Yue Chen said.
After all, he is Hongyan College, the dean of the highest college in name, and the students who graduated are nominally emperor students and reserve talents of the empire.
I didn't go to school by myself, and I didn't go there anymore, it was a bit unreasonable.
Yue Chen asked: "How is the atmosphere in the academy now?"
Ye Xi said, "Not bad.
Everyone is proud of being able to enter Hongyan Academy and feels very lucky.
If it weren't for the first batch to come in, it would be getting harder and harder later. "
According to Yue Chen's regulations, in the future, Hongyan College will be selected from the intermediate colleges and select the top group of people.
Just like the college entrance examination in the previous life.
And Hongyan College is the only highest college, just like the National Defense University in the previous life, each one is an elite talent chosen by thousands of people.
"Okay, let's go to class after dinner."
When Blessing Sword interrupted Ye Xi, this girl was still chatting after she had eaten. If she didn't drive her away, she could say it was dark.
"Got it."
Ye Xi was reluctant to be authentic, and then got up and reluctantly said goodbye to Yue Chen.
After Ye Xi left, Blessed Life Sword leaned on the chair and said, "Your Majesty, you don't have to feel guilty. It's all my own choice of the old man, and I have never blamed anyone.
You are a very busy person, so don't run away from my bad old man in the future. "
Yue Chen smiled, took out a sheepskin roll and placed it in front of the sword of lifelessness, and said, "Senior, please take a look."
The old man looked at the three words "Lifeless Sword" written on the top, and said slightly, "Your Majesty, are you returning it to me?"
"No!"
Yue Chen smiled and said, "Senior will know it at a glance."
Wushoujian picked up the sheepskin scroll with a trembling hand, and after a few glances, his old eyes became wider and wider, his face full of incredible expressions.
At the end, his body trembled fiercely, and then he slapped the sheepskin roll on the table with his hands, and said excitedly: "You...you are..." "Senior, don't be excited."
Yue Chen quickly comforted, he was really worried that the old man would just pass.
The flesh on the old man's face was piled up, his lips trembled slightly, and his heart was extremely unstable.
The Lifeless Sword was a technique he created, and it was his life's painstaking effort. This technique was even praised by the Chuzhou Palace Master, saying that this sword technique was no less than magical power.
Just because the defect was too obvious, it did not spread widely.
But now, Wushou Jian looked at the somewhat different swordsmanship, and he could tell at a glance that this slight change made Wushou Jian completely different.
If he had such a lifeless swordsmanship before, he wouldn't be as old as he is now.
Wushoujian grasped the parchment roll tightly with his right hand, his fingers were almost buckled into the paper, and he said: "Did you change this?"
Yue Chen smiled and said, "Senior please don't ask about this.
All I know is that with the same power from this sword, the lifespan consumed will be one-tenth of the previous one.
The last time the predecessor's sword at Beilangguan cost at least fifty years of life. "
Wushoujian nodded silently, "Eighty years."
Yue Chen was moved inside.
One sword has broken out eighty years of life. This is what a selfless spirit is needed.
Generally speaking, the older the person is, the more afraid of death. In fact, the sword of life is not afraid of death?
No, everyone is afraid of death, and no one wants to die.
But sometimes, there is something more important than life in people's hearts.
That is faith.
The Belief of Lifeshou Sword is to defend the human race, for which you can let yourself be sprinkled on the battlefield.
This is also the soul passed down from generation to generation by the people of the Jiuzhou mainland. With this belief, the masters can shed their blood, and would rather blew themselves up.
Even when you need to blew yourself up for the human race, don't frown.
"It's a pity, it's a pity."
Wushoujian slowly loosened the hand holding the sheepskin roll, sighing softly, eyes full of regret.
Unfortunately, the swordsmanship has been improved, but he has no ability to use it anymore.
Even if it only deducts five years of life, he can't afford it.
The excitement and enthusiasm all turned into helplessness and sigh at this moment.