Chapter 39: The Sword
"Shouldn't it be? Mother really paid so much for Su, shouldn't he really make up for it?"
Turning his head to look at the moonlight, Su Xuyuan, whose face was a little pale reflected by the moonlight, Wen Renran asked: "There is no perfect person in the world. Su really owes the style bell, but have you ever wondered if the style bell is really owed?"
"Mother has really owed Su Zhen!" was not angry in his heart, and Su Xuyuan was too obsessed with the word.
"Yes, what was the purpose of the style bell when it first saw it?"
"Purpose?"
"You might as well assume that if Feng Fengling hadn't met Su Zhen in her life, what would her have been. â
What should my mother do if she didn't meet Su Zhen? Su Xuyuan was stunned when she heard this, she was born as a human pawn, but her mother was controlled by others before. Lantern Butterfly has been cultivating for ten thousand years, although he has not had contact with him, but he also knows his spleen. However, this is not a reason to excuse Su Zhenzhen! Su Xuyuan said angrily: "Uncle, this matter cannot be generalized, how can there be so many ifs in the world!"
"There are not so many ifs, but they are a reference for empathy. You only saw the loneliness that Su Huanzhen brought to the style bell, but you forgot that Su was also infamous because of the style bell, and even almost lost his life. â
ââŚâŚ What does the vulgar words of the world have to do with my mother?"
For those who are respectful in front of people and chew the root of their tongues behind them, Su Xuyuan has never been seen. The folding fan in his hand shook a little stiffly, Su Xuyuan sneered, and said: "Ha, the mother is the best in the world, and the number one in the world is not a lie." â
"It's better not to talk nonsense. Why, do you want to put the bell on the fire again? One time is not enough, you have to do it again to be satisfied?" Mother Yi world, the heart is good-hearted, if you really want to do it, it is stupid, but this matter is not due to the continuation of the fate.
"I!"
"You haven't learned a lesson in today's battle? You can't take the ghost emperor's full strength, and your mother can resist a few swords to kill you? You have to correct your grace and bell, have you ever put yourself in the shoes of imagining her past and future situation? greedy for a moment of revenge and refreshment, but will miss your mother's life. â
Thinking of his mother's safety, Su Xuyuan's brain instantly turned cold, his eyebrows frowned, and he said unwillingly: "The worldly mediocrity is slandered, and the continuation of the relationship sounds very uncomfortable. â
"Even if you know that it is a layman's nonsense, why is it worth looking at coldly?"
"Uncle doesn't care?"
"Here and now, you should ask if you care. â
The immortal sources outside the world have been together for a long time, and my mother is really good only thinking about it, and she has never complained. At most, it's just a desire to reunite...... After closing his eyes and struggling for a long time, Su Xuyuan said in a worried tone: "Is that person in the Glass Wonderland really worthy of his mother?"
"Whether it's worth it or not, no matter how much outsiders comment, they can't be sure, only if they say it themselves. When she approached Su Huanzhen at the beginning, it was only because of the calculations of others, but after only seven days of reunion with Su Huanzhen, she made up her mind to resist the light butterfly. The answer is already obvious, isn't it?"
"Mother, is the factor...... Daddy, did you get the courage to break free?"
"Su is really true and graceful, and they owe each other a lot, so there is no zĂ i who owes whom. Husbands and wives care about gains and losses, unless they are already in a strange ......"
Silent and not answering, although there are some good words in the heart, and the stubborn mind has also changed a little, but it is also difficult to stop here. Su Xuyuan said: "Uncle, don't you think that saying so much is to excuse Su Zhenzhen?"
"Do I need it?"
Exculpation? His face was a little strange, and he said: "Continuing the relationship, there is no shortage of people in the world who are really born and die, but it will definitely not be me...... I have a lot of my own things to do, and when the destiny between you and the evil spirit is over, what will happen to me?"
It has nothing to do with it, is it? No matter how much you are really dissatisfied with Su in your mouth, no matter how much you are really disdainful of Su in your behavior. But when it comes to the critical moment, uncle, won't you also go to help Su Zhenzhen? Are you pretending to be a bystander, or are you already deeply involved and don't know it? Uncle, you may not be able to tell the difference! When Su Xuyuan was thinking deeply, he was involved in the injury of his internal organs, and he coughed a few times involuntarily.
"Ahem...... Ahem......"
"I was seriously injured when I fought with the Ghost Emperor before?"
Wiping away a few faint wisps of red silk from the corners of his mouth, Su Xuyuan said strongly: "No, it's just that the first few palms fought hard with the Ghost Emperor, and my body was a little uncomfortable under the influence of demonic energy. When it returns to the night sky, the continuation of the fate will force it out, and it should be no big problem. â
"That's not going to work, turn around and show me. â
Demonic energy entering the body can not be sloppy. In case Su Xuyuan was split by the Ghost Emperor and Demon Qi because of the Mandate of Heaven, it would be very bad.
His mind was instantaneous, and when he heard the people's expression, he condensed a sword qi with water vapor scattered, and pointed at the Su Continuation Vest. The sword turned into a gentle internal breath, like a trickle, traveling all over the limbs and hundreds of remains.
The sword of the first test is delicate and ingenious, pervasive, running between the veins like flowing water, moisturizing things silently. Half a moment later, the soft holy qi gathered all the demonic qi scattered in the body to the Baihui acupoints, and suddenly hit the back with a palm from his left hand, forcing the demonic qi out of the body in an instant.
The mist penetrated the top, and a dense cloud of black gas came out of the body, and Su Xuyuan's injury was immediately seven points. How fragile the meridians of the human body are, and it can be regarded as clever if the sword does not hurt a bit, Su Xuyuan sighed: "The sword is scattered as an internal breath, helping people to get rid of the evil poison in the body, uncle, your sword cultivation has advanced again." â
Seeing that Su Xuyuan was fine, after hearing that Ren Ran breathed a sigh of relief, he shook his head and replied: "Don't praise me, my family knows my own affairs." I've been experiencing a bottleneck for a long time, and I've only advanced with sword skills, not sword intent and kendo. Besides, I wasn't the first person in the world to have this idea. â
"Oh? â
It's sad to hear too much about it, so it's better to divert the topic and say something else. Su Xuyuan's eyes flickered, his mind turned around, and he asked, "Uncle, who was the first person in the world to think like this?"
"I don't know if it's far away, but it's supposed to be a master named Watarusuke. â
"Tsuru Shadow?"
"Well, there is a gathering of swordsman masters above the rivers and lakes, called the Autumn Water Banquet. Many swordsmanship masters have stayed at the autumn water banquet. Du Heying has a sword called Wu Complaining, which is the way to enter the doctor with a sword. What's the use of talking to you......"
It's best not to think about it, otherwise you can't help but get involved. Wen Renran shook his head, and then said: "Your uncle and I are walking the rivers and lakes, although we are not afraid that the other party will come clearly, but the villain in this martial arts cannot be prevented, in case one day I am hit by a filthy miasma and do not have a unique skill, wouldn't it be a big mistake?"
"Hmm...... In this way, my uncle created this trick just in case; Second, is it to find another way to break the bottleneck?"
"Yes, if a warrior does not advance or retreat, he cannot be slackened in the slightest. Oh, I don't want to be scolded by a new generation of people one day. â
Swordplay...... Martial arts...... Is it that interesting? The entire realm of the Annihilation Realm has a collection of books, but the strange tricks and tricks are rare to be able to enter one's own eyes. Su Xuyuan said disapprerovingly: "Uncle, it's good that the martial arts are enough." â
With this kind of thought, it's no wonder that you went to hang the pot to help the world, and you were abused to death. However, this also shows that this kid is actually not interested in fighting and killing.
Although he didn't want this child to be involved in the turmoil in the rivers and lakes again, but thinking of the fate of the pit son who continued to repay his father's debts and sons, Wen Renran still sternly said: "You can't say this, walking the rivers and lakes is the most taboo to be complacent and slack, otherwise you will suffer a big loss sooner or later." You were injured by the Ghost Emperor just now, so it's okay to forget the scar and the pain?"
"The Ghost Emperor's enmity will not be taken lightly, but what the Continuation of the Fate has just said is just seeking truth from facts. If it weren't for the completion of the saint's last life and his mother's affairs, Xu Yuan would not even want to set foot in the rivers and lakes......"
"The universe is like a fantasy, the clouds and waves are treacherous, crying all over the chivalrous group, and the martial arts world can be called the emperor. â
Just when the dispute was about to start, the two suddenly felt that the emperor's martial breath was surging like a sea, and pounced from behind. The majestic poem resounded in the circle, followed by Zhu Seventeen, and Emperor Wu strode after him with his hands on his back, blocking the way of the two.
"Martial Emperor?" Wen Ren Ran stared at the comer, watching his body be uneven, and before catching up with the two, it was obvious that he had experienced a battle. On the way back, there were many onlookers, but they didn't know who he had a conflict with.
The long eyebrows flew into the temples, and the Martial Emperor bowed slightly: "It is the emperor." â
"What?"
"Cooperation!"
I let go when I saw the strength, and sure enough, I was the lord who didn't see the rabbit and didn't scatter the eagle...... Wen Renran smiled and said, "The Martial Emperor has chosen a good time. â
"The answer?"
"Cooperate with what?"
"Your mention to the Ghost Emperor. â