"Elder Wang, in the past few years, you have been wronged. "

In the room, when only Wang Fusheng and Wang Ze were left, Wang Ze sighed.

The face is ashamed.

Let Wang Fusheng, the strongest man in the Tibetan Sword Sect, pretend to be an old slave, and it was Wang Ze who guarded Wang Xiuzhu's side.

The reason why he came up with this idea was because of the incident back then, which sounded the alarm bell for him.

"Guarding the young master is what an old slave should do. "

"After a hundred years, I am afraid that there is no hope of breaking through the Yuanying, and it is always good to be able to do more for the Tibetan Sword Sect. "

Wang Fusheng said this. There was sentimentality in his eyes: "If I had stayed in the rear earlier, or had noticed it earlier, the face of the traitor, the mistress would not have ......"

At this point, both of them fell silent.

"I don't blame you, it's fate after all. "

Wang Ze sighed.

Who would have thought that the person who created the glory of the Tibetan Sword Sect with him would betray him and attack the people closest to him?

Maybe.

It's all fate.

Woe to fate, no matter what. I can't hide from it.

"Poor for so many years, you have been hated by your children, and I know that your heart is even more uncomfortable than theirs. "

Wang Fusheng couldn't bear to say any more.

It's hard to talk about what happened back then.

Fee for alcohol.

"Don't mention it. "

Wang Ze shook his head.

Speaking of which. Xiuzhu, does he know something?" Wang Ze always had some ominous signs in his heart.

When he woke up early this morning, his right eyelid kept jumping.

It was as if something big was about to happen.

"No, there is no trace of what happened back then. Wang Fusheng frowned, "Do you still have the file of that incident?"

"It's gone, I've burned it a long time ago, and this thing has bad luck. "

Wang Fusheng's eyes moved, and he said:

"That's even more undeserved...... However, if the young master still asks, the sect master, you can tell him the facts, we were afraid that their brothers and sisters would be too young to accept it, so we made up a lie. "

"Now that they're older, it's okay to know what happened back then. "

"I can prove it to you, and I'm sure they'll understand you. "

"Let's talk about it. Wang Ze still shook his head.

But at this moment, someone staggered in.

It's the guard in charge of guarding the Sword Forge Cave!

"Sect Master, something is wrong......

He was covered in blood and had apparently just been through a vicious battle.

"What?"

When Wang Ze and Wang Fusheng saw this, their expressions changed.

"The young master took the Dragon Sword, and now the Hidden Sword Sect has been invaded, please preside over the overall situation as soon as possible......"

As soon as the voice fell, he spat out a mouthful of blood and lay on the ground, silent.

Obviously, he was relying on the last shred of strength. I passed this information on.

"What??"

Wang Ze was shocked and hurriedly went out.

Wang Fusheng didn't care about the injuries on his body, and staggered to follow.

When the two of them pushed open the door, they saw that there was already a battle outside, and the room they were in had a soundproof barrier, so they didn't know that the sky had changed in the Hidden Sword Sect at this moment!

"How can this be ......"

Wang Ze didn't react for a while.

He flew and slapped a black-clad walker to death, trying to lift his mask to see what kind of force he was.

But he never thought that as soon as the man died, he would turn into embers and be blown away by the wind.

"Glory and withering??"

"How could it be you??"

At this moment, Wang Fusheng seemed to have discovered something and blurted out.

Wang Ze followed his gaze.

Gradually, a figure appeared, in his eyes.

The man's long hair fluttered in the wind, still as heroic as it was back then, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

The Dragon Sword has become restless!

The flames are surging, and it seems that they can't help but roar out and burn the world to the ground!

"Well, it's me. "

"I'm back from hell!"

Rong Ku is like seeing a friend who has not seen him for many years, and his smile is even brighter.

Wang Fusheng and Wang Ze's hearts. At the same time, a bitter chill swelled.

Rong Ku is the betrayer who committed a heinous crime many years ago.

He was like Wang Fusheng, and he was Wang Ze's right and left hand.

Wang Ze relieved himself to hand over his back to Rong Ku, but he never thought that in order to give him the Dragon Sword and attach the karmic fire that could burn the world, Rong Ku had the audacity to bite off Wang Ze's wife's neck, and pulled out her soul and refined it into his Dragon Sword.

On this dragon sword, the blazing karmic fire was transformed by the soul of Wang Ze's wife.

Because of her physique, it is an extremely rare Nirvana body.

This physique makes her naturally fearless of flames, and her cultivation speed is increasing day by day, and she can surpass most of her peers without working hard at all.

This is a gift from heaven to her.

It's also her woe!

Wang Ze, who found out about all this, was furious, and together with Wang Fusheng, suppressed Rong Ku.

Sent him into the plane of eternal light, leaving him with the dead for a long time.

Thinking that Rong Ku had an indelible contribution to the rise of the Tibetan Sword Sect, Wang Ze did not kill him directly.

It's about letting him fend for himself.

In a world where there is no moonlight forever, only endless loneliness and dead bodies, how can any living person survive?

Rong Kuan is dead.

It's just sooner or later.

Everybody thinks so.

"See me, the one who should have died. Reappeared, is not very surprising. "

"I was taken aback. "

Rong Ku breathed the air of the fresh world and threw a human head on the ground.

"Your son, I brought him to you, and I can come out. But thanks to him, let's take a good look. "

"Xiuzhu!!"

Looking at the head on the ground, Wang Ze called out in grief.

Just as he was about to hug it, he saw his head shattered.

was smashed by a sword aura!

"I'm just saying, show you. Rong Ku looked at him with a smile, "Did I let you touch it?"

"Prosperity and withering--"

Wang Ze shouted angrily, and his breath immediately reached its peak.

At the same moment, Wang Fusheng also appeared beside him, drawing his sword and standing.

"I should have killed you with my own hands. "

"You don't have any human emotions at all!It's no different from a ghost!!"

Wang Ze stared at Rong Ku angrily.

As if he wanted to eat him alive.

"It's horrible. "

Rong Ku looked at the two of them lightly: "It's too late to kill me now." "