With good talent and superhuman luck, the lucky ones who achieve their dreams are enviable, but the real horror is those who are plagued by disasters, bad luck, and countless failures and still stand still. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Hanjiang is such a person, so he never believes in any fate, and a person who does not believe in fate must be strong enough.

The ill-fated fate can make people more sober and tenacious, Wu Hanjiang walked out, Tan Wulang looked at his back, his limbs gradually numb, and closed his eyes peacefully.

In the end, he still failed to catch the most fatal blow sent by Wu Hanjiang, and his life ended here, what emperor plan hegemony was, all turned into loess and bubbles, there seemed to be nothing to be unwilling to, looking at the disappearing figure of Wu Hanjiang, he suddenly felt a little regretful.

regretting why he didn't really see this person clearly until the last moment, the biggest difference between Wu Hanjiang and him is that he has not only one sword in his hand, but also ten swords and a thousand swords...... He even holds the supreme power of thousands of troops, he has too much, and what Wu Hanjiang can rely on is his pitch-black iron sword.

So Wu Hanjiang won, a person who only has one sword and a person who has countless swords, the weight of the sword is naturally different.

This sword of Wu Hanjiang has poured all his emotions and spirit.

He had staked all his life on this sword.

As a result, the sword has an indestructible power.

Every sword in the world is made of iron, and everything but iron is decided by man.

Although Tan Golang's martial arts were much higher, he was still defeated, just because his offensive was like the sunset day after day, beautiful and plain.

The attack of the Wuhan River is like a vast starry sky, the starry sky is dim, but the power that bursts out at that moment is like a meteor across the night sky, when this meteor crosses the world, no matter how beautiful the light in the world is, it will be eclipsed.

Wu Hanjiang's footsteps were steady and slow, but with an indomitable determination, he looked ahead, condensing his pupils into a line.

Even though his consciousness was blurring, his steps did not pause or slow down, and he mechanically moved silently forward along the gaze of his pupils.

The wind blew unscrupulously between heaven and earth, and his back suddenly felt very calm, and in an instant, the sword was unsheathed, and Wuhanjiang finally stopped.

There was a figure standing behind him, and Wu Hanjiang forcibly held his vague consciousness and stood there motionless.

The shadow behind him looked at him for a while, and then said leisurely: "Don't worry, I will never make a move."

Wu Hanjiang still didn't move, the hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened slightly, and the shadow behind him hurriedly took two steps back before saying, "Now you can rest assured."

Wu Hanjiang's body suddenly turned around, raised his head and stared two steps away.

In front of him was a Dongying warrior in a wide robe and coat, and the Dongying warrior smiled and said, "My name is Lu Ye, presumably Your Excellency is the apprentice of the famous ghost sword, right?"

Wu Hanjiang had never heard anyone greet him like this, and when his eagle-sharp eyes withdrew from his face, he suddenly realized that this Dongying warrior was actually not much different in age from his master.

He raised his head coldly: "My master never wanted others to call his apprentice like that."

Tsuno smiled and said, "Then what should I call it?" There was not the slightest hint of contempt in his tone, and it seemed to be very sincere.

Wu Hanjiang wanted to find out more information from his mouth, and said tentatively: "You should call me Wu Hanjiang, this name is enough when you talk about me in the future."

Lu Ye smiled: "Yes, but if you haven't practiced the ghost sword, I'm afraid it's hard to say."

"Ghost Sword", Wu Hanjiang's resolute cheeks finally changed color, and blurted out: "How do you know?"

Wrench Ye crossed his arms and said: "Because the person who killed your master may be me, so I ......", before he finished speaking, Wu Hanjiang's sword suddenly trembled, and said with red eyes: "It's you, why do you ......", due to the upsurge of qi and blood, a large piece of blood oozed from the sword in his chest.

Lu Ye seemed to be very unbearable and said: "Please don't get excited, if you continue like this, even if your Excellency picks up a life from Tan Wulang, it will definitely be impossible to go back alive."

Wu Hanjiang would be wrong, and he rushed over, and the pupils in his eyes became like two drops of blood.

Lu Ye seemed to really care about him, and said anxiously: "Your Excellency's body is only afraid that it is close to the limit, and it is really difficult to recover from such a toss."

Wu Hanjiang's body was only half a step away from the wild and stopped, frowning, "Why don't you pull out the knife?"

He looked at him intently, looked at him meaningfully for a while, and smacked his lips and said, "Like, too similar."

Wu Hanjiang saw that his affection didn't seem to be hostile, and he was also skeptical of his words at the moment, so he stood up and said, "What are you talking about?"

Lu Ye was still looking at him, and kept repeating the sentence in his mouth: "Like, too similar."

Wu Hanjiang asked helplessly, "Like what?"

Tsuno immediately blurted out, "It's too much like that adult, it's exactly like when he was young."

Wu Hanjiang was almost faint when he heard this kind of headless and tailless words, he put his sword back into the sheath, grabbed the collar of the wrench, and said angrily: "Who are you?"

When he was caught so suddenly, the whole person suddenly came to his senses, and his eyes flashed and said: "Good boy, he has courage, and he deserves to be the son of that adult."

Wu Hanjiang suddenly heard this, and almost fainted, just because the first thing he saw from birth was the master, and whenever he asked about his life experience, the master always said with anger on his face: "You were picked up by me from the garbage heap, you are an orphan, you have no parents."

Realizing that he had accidentally lost his mouth, he hurriedly staggered the conversation and said, "No matter who you are, I can't die without help," he said, stretching out a finger from his cuff and gently tapping it towards Wu Hanjiang's chest.

Seeing that he was shooting very slowly, Wu Hanjiang flashed sideways unhurriedly, but the fingers that should have been flashed over were actually pointed at Wu Hanjiang's chest, and he didn't avoid the blow of the wrench.

Wu Hanjiang was unexpected, his body hesitated suddenly, and he hurriedly explained: "Your Excellency don't panic, I'm stopping the bleeding for you."

When Wu Hanjiang looked down again, the blood gushing out of his chest had indeed slowed down, and he couldn't imagine that this understatement of the finger had such an effect.

Quan Ye explained the doubts of Wu Hanjiang one by one, "This kind of fingering originated from the small Wuxiang Temple in Dongying, and Childe did not avoid it not because of poor martial arts, but because Childe's body was really overwhelmed", he explained very seriously, his tone was full of sincerity, and he did not hide it at all.

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