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With the gray-clothed middle-aged man constantly talking to himself.

Failure of the year.

The desperation of the year.

Years of torment.

The wounds were uncovered by his own hands.

The kind of painful past that made him unbearable.

His heart, which had been dead for many years, began to beat violently.

Emotions heat up!

After a moment, a sharp color gradually revived on his body.

It seems that I have returned to the high-spirited years of 20 years ago.

In the bright eyes, there is a strange edge.

At this time, the gray-clothed middle-aged man was like an unsheathed sword.

Cold, sharp, sharp.

The straight that pierces the sky is a sharp edge that would rather not bend, as if it can pierce the sky through a hole.

He was still expressionless.

But from a piece of rotten wood, it has become a divine sword that has been tempered for thousands of years.

One is rotten numbness.

One is icy sharp.

The momentum of the whole person has been reborn.

Twenty years of forbearance, twenty years of suffering.

The destruction of the years is like the tempering of the furnace fire.

Let this sword remove impurities and once again cool the world.

He stared at the dagger in his hand, and his gray eyes glowed brightly.

The brilliance on the sword seems to be brighter.

But the light of his eyes was sharper and more powerful than a sword.

"Today, I will use your life to commemorate twenty years of wasted years. ”

When he said this, his voice was sharp.

From that unstoppable look, you can vaguely see the peerless elegance of twenty years ago.

Seeing this, Lin Yu's pupils shrank, and his face was full of solemnity.

From the gray-clothed middle-aged body, he felt an increasingly strong threat.

The Walking Dead is re-infused with souls.

This opponent is worthy of his attention.

So, he toed on his toes.

From the beach, pick up a knife and hold it in your hand.

Flick your index finger on the blade.

Bite......

The sound is crisp like a jade bead falling on the plate.

"As I said, I have many enemies, but there are very few worthy of what I call them. ”

Lin Yu looked at each other arrogantly, his voice faint.

Immediately, with a twist of his wrist, the tip of the knife pointed directly at the gray-clothed middle-aged man.

"Now, you're barely half, worthy of me, take it seriously. ”

Although the tone was flat, there was a trace of loneliness and arrogance in the words.

I want to find a match, but I can't get it.

That's a pity.

It's the loneliness of being alone.

It's a fairy-like height, and it's not cold.

This sentence made the gray-clothed middle-aged man angry in his eyes.

Recovered from his numbness, he regained his former sense of agility and pride.

No one can despise him like that.

Even the man who defeated him twenty years ago.

Nor can he say such arrogant words.

"Humph!"

The moment the cold snort came, the sword light flashed.

The shining sword light was like a thunderbolt.

The angle of the stab is extremely tricky and spicy.

When the gray-clothed middle-aged man drew out his sword, the thirteen dead soldiers suddenly dispersed.

Standing behind Lin Yu, about three feet away.

They didn't flank the attack, but the dagger in their left hand had already blocked Lin Yu's retreat.

Hide but not send, or hide but not send.

It's just that this time, thirteen dead people are hidden, and they are middle-aged in gray.

That sword light carried a cold aura that could make people even cold to their bones.

In the clear sky, it seemed like a flash of lightning.

Swift, vicious, weird, tricky.

This sword, the word "sword", is vividly embodied.

Behind him, thirteen daggers.

Like a poisonous snake lurking in the grass, it stared coldly at the thirteen vital points on Lin Yu's body.

This sword light was too fast to resist.

The light of the sword flickered, containing strange and unpredictable changes.

The retreat behind him is completely locked.

Suddenly, with a brush, the knife light broke through the air.

Such as the lightning bolt, such as the rainbow sweeping the sky.

If you say, the light of that sword is strange and varied.

So now, this wisp of sword is like a flying rainbow, simple and fast.

There's no change, it's just a simple cut.

No change is better than change.

Maybe no change is the best change.

This knife has only one characteristic, and that is fast.

Indescribably fast, unimaginable.

This ray of sword light is like the wrath of the gods and the brightness of lightning.

At this moment, the thirteen dead soldiers suddenly moved.

The only remaining hand stabbed straight at Lin Yu.

Its speed is even three points faster than before.

The ruthless momentum, holding the determination to die with the enemy.

The sword light swept away, and the next moment, the picture froze.

Time seems to stand still.

The gray-clothed middle-aged, thirteen dead soldiers, maintained the posture of the moment, standing motionless.

The arms are still powerful.

The blade of the sword is still sharp.

However, there is no way to move forward.

It was as if there was a moat in front of them.

A drop of blood slowly slipped down the throat of the gray-clothed middle-aged man.

The wound is small, flat, like a rainbow line.

"This knife ......"

In a hoarse throat, the last babble sounded.

"It's so fast......"

In the rapidly dimming eyes, there is unwillingness, but more of a relief.

Twenty years ago, he lost to a peerless genius.

From then on, he was a slave and a servant, and endured suffering.

Twenty years later, he lost to another peerless genius.

At this moment, he was completely freed from the pain.

One last thought came to mind: I, sure enough, am not a genius.

A genius who fails can never be a genius.

Even if the gray-clothed middle-aged man has regained his former sharpness, the discarded pride can never be recovered.

Twenty years ago, he would never have pinned his hopes on thirteen daggers other than swords.

The memory of his defeat made him no longer fully trust the sword in his hand.

So, this time he lost again, and he was defeated even more completely.

Puff ......

The sound of falling to the ground continued.

In the blink of an eye, there were fourteen more corpses on the beautiful beach.

The wounds on the corpse, in the same place, were exactly the same.

Lin Yu raised the knife in his hand, and traces of blood gathered on the tip of the knife.

A drop of blood, dripping on the beach, quickly seeped in, leaving only a faint trace.

"Good knives!"

Lin Yu sighed softly and shook it away.

The knife, slashed through mid-air, plunged into the undulating waters.

Where you fall into the water, a splash of water is raised.

Immediately, it was restored to normal.

The wind of that knife.

It's amazing!

No. 1 and the others stood in a daze for a long time before they came to their senses.

And Li Boyang had a complicated look on his face.

Before, he would never have imagined.

This future grandson-in-law is so violent.

With one knife, more than a dozen lives were lost in seconds.

From Lin Yu to now, people who have died in one place.

Killing people is like chopping melons and vegetables, without even blinking an eye.

Although, these guys are not good things, and they deserve it.

But it's not a good thing to be so murderous.

Think about your granddaughter again, she has been stubborn since she was a child.

These two people, if there is some conflict in the future.

That picture is unimaginable.

Thinking of this, he decided that after he went back, he had to tell Lin Yu solemnly.

In the future, the little couple must not do anything if they quarrel.

However, he still admires Lin Yu's decisive character.

Since ancient times, heroes have no good class, and heroes do not kill people.

Back then, Li Boyang was also a man of the year in the business world.

The open and secret battles in the shopping mall are often accompanied by bloody conflicts.

Things like killing people can't be said to be commonplace, but they are not strange.

He knows very well in his heart that this world is not only glamorous.

More often than not, a land full of filth and gloom.

In this world of the jungle, wealth and beauty are often a kind of original sin.

In the past, he was also worried about whether Lin Yu had the ability to protect his granddaughter and protect the Li family's property.

But now it seems that those worries are unwarranted.

Just as his thoughts were mixed, a concerned voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Grandpa Li, are you okay?"

Looking up, Lin Yu came to the front and asked for warmth very intimately.

Hearing this, Li Boyang smiled and said: "It's okay, except for the rest that hasn't been very good these days, I can eat and drink, and I don't have anything to do with my body." ”

The laughter was hearty, and the gloomy mood was swept away.

To get this good son-in-law, the family is very lucky.

It seems that you can go out to enjoy the mountains and rivers with peace of mind in the future.

Give your granddaughter and the family business to this kid.

"It's okay, Grandpa Li, let's get out of here quickly, go outside, call Xinyu, and keep safe." ”

As he spoke, he naturally held Li Boyang's arm.

At the same time, the index, middle and ring fingers of the right hand.

On the vein of Li Boyang's wrist, he gently touched it without a trace.

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