"Brother Sima!" Duan Shuai shouted loudly. The man sighed softly and continued to drink, Duan Shuai gradually let down his guard and slowly stepped forward, Lu Yu wanted to hold Duan Shuai, but he refused. Duan Shuai's steps became heavier and heavier, he didn't dare to face Sima Xingyun, after so many years, he still didn't have the courage to bear the mistakes he made.

Sima Xingyun also walked out at this time, he was no longer the graceful and beautiful man, the messy stubble had already covered his entire cheeks, and his fluffy hair also exuded a foul smell. Duan Shuai saw that his eyes were confused, and he thought of the torment he had suffered in his heart over the years. From the fall of the princes to the mausoleum keepers who guarded the mausoleum for more than 100 people, the gap during the period is probably only something he can understand.

Duan Shuai gently brushed Sima Xingyun's hair, a pair of blurry and familiar eyes appeared in front of him, Duan Shuai's eyes were mixed with a little sadness, he hugged Sima Xingyun and said, "Brother Sima, yes, I'm sorry for you!" Sima Xingyun sighed again, and after a long time, he said: "I don't blame you, I only blame him for doing all the bad things and affecting his family." ”

Duan Shuai sighed twice bitterly, patted Sima Xingyun's shoulder and said, "Siren has gone, Brother Sima should cheer up!" Sima Xingyun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "That's it, I also look down on the fame and fortune of those mortals, but it is better to be comfortable here, carefree, and no one to disturb me." ”

Duan Shuai pulled Sima Xingyun to freshen up, and his handsome appearance returned to the world again, but Coco couldn't help but exclaim: "What a beautiful uncle!" Sima Xingyun looked at Coco in surprise and asked, "Brother Duan?" This is.. Is this your daughter? Duan Shuai smiled and nodded. Sima Xingyun squatted down to hug Coco, but Coco shrank behind Lu Yu shyly and poked her head out to look. Lu Yu chuckled and said, "Coco, hurry, go to my uncle's side." ”

Coco walked towards Sima Xingyun step by step, the moment Sima Xingyun picked up Coco, a wave of tears of emotion welled up, but he didn't want others to see it, so he had to put his head in front of Coco, Coco pointed at Sima Xingyun and asked, "Huh?" Pretty uncle, why are you crying? Sima Xingyun hurriedly wiped his tears and said, "Uncle didn't cry, the sand blew into my uncle's eyes." ”

Everyone was very moved, Sima Xingyun was really a confidant to Duan Shuai, but he didn't expect that after a few years, Duan Shuai already had offspring, so he was really happy for him. At dinner, Sima Xingyun sighed: "Time flies so fast, Old Man Su was poisoned to death soon after leaving the desert, and when he died, he repeatedly regretted his dirty behavior back then, but the only request was to take him back to Su's house for burial." I came to Gusu thousands of miles away. Duan Shuai said: "Brother Sima is really... Sima Xingyun interrupted him and said, "Hey, my surname will be Su in the future, call me Su Xingyun." Keke smiled and said, "Su Xingyun, what a nice name." ”

Sima Xingyun also smiled and continued: "When I returned to Hongtu Villa, I didn't know that several brothers of the Yan family regarded me as an outsider and never let me set foot in the island again, even Mrs. Yan... Hey, now there is no Sima Xingyun of Hongtu Villa in the world, only Su Xingyun of Sumen. Duan Shuai also heard that the current owner of Hongtu Villa is Sima Hong, that is, Sima Xingyun's younger brother, who is actually a puppet, and the old fox of Yan Kui is still in charge.

Duan Shuai patted him on the shoulder and said, "That's good, Su Xingyun is very good, in the past, you were a nobleman, I always felt inferior to you, but now we can be equal!" Su Xingyun shook his head and said, "Brother Duan is surprised by this, I am still a nobleman!" My mother is still Sima! And my grandfather, Mr. Su, can also be regarded as the overlord of the world! The crowd burst out laughing.

When asked about the future, Su Xingyun paused and said: "Let's do this first, the life here is very good, quiet and peaceful, how many days can people live in this life without being disturbed by outsiders?" So, I'm lucky. What about you, Brother Duan? Duan Shuai looked at the Heavenly Sword behind him and said with relief: "I promised Xiao Yu that I was going to seal the Heavenly Sword in the Sword Pool of King Wu, and then retired to the rivers and lakes." Su Xingyun looked at Duan Shuai with a smile and sincerely prayed for him.

Tiger Hill is a small hill that is not high, but it is as mysterious as a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. The sword god Li Luojie once found the Heavenly Sword here, and now Duan Shuai wants to seal the Heavenly Sword here, which can really be described as the reincarnation of the world, due to fate. The water of the sword pond is terrifying, unfathomable, and I can't imagine that the small pool that is more than ten steps square is so deep. And there are thousands of famous swords buried here.

Duan Shuai pulled out the Heavenly Sword, and a chilling blue light shot out, but Ke Wow, since she was born, she had never seen the Heavenly Sword unsheathed, and she had always slept in the baggage, and only when she saw it this time did she know how beautiful this thing was. Coco asked, "Daddy, are you going to throw this sword away?" Duan Shuai smiled, Lu Yu picked her up and replied, "Your father didn't want to throw it away, he wanted to seal it here." ”

"Can I get that seal back here?" Coco continued to ask. Lu Yu explained with a smile: "Since it is sealed here, I naturally don't want to take it back!" What, are you reluctant? "That's it... What a beautiful sword, why throw it! Coco asked, puzzled.

Lu Yu continued: "Although this sword is beautiful, there are too many things on its back, whoever takes it will not be happy, do you think your father has always been unhappy?" Coco shook her head desperately there, muttering, "Then don't want it, Daddy, throw it away, Coco wants you to be happy forever." ”

Duan Shuai looked at Coco with satisfaction, flew up, and a wave of qi followed, he jumped into the sword pool, and used his life's strength to insert the Heavenly Sword deep into the depths of the sword pool. Suddenly, the earth trembled as if the earth was turned upside down, and Duan Shuai immediately jumped up and shouted with relief: "Okay! It's over! It's over! ”

Lu Yu's heart hurt at this time, and the feeling of colic made her unable to stand anymore, and she fainted unconsciously. It has been more than ten years since she took Xun Long Jue, and she and Xun Long Jue seem to be unable to separate anymore, and her blood has been integrated into Long Jue. They lived happily, and the only regret was Lu Yu's heart disease.

Duan Shuai took Lu Yu to visit countless famous doctors, but he couldn't find out why, Lu Yu gradually gave up treatment, fortunately, the disease only occurs once on the fifteenth of every month, and there is no danger to his life at present, but Duan Shuai has always been obsessed with it and has never given up searching.

Yang Xian's army was like a bamboo, all the way to the capital of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and after besieging Yecheng for three months, the Northern Qi Emperor Gao Wei led the whole city of 100 officials out of the city to surrender, and the Northern Qi perished. The only team that did not give in was Gao Zhan's army of 60,000, who held on to the city of Qingzhou for ten years.

Under the protection of Liu Changqing and Yu Wenlin, Yang Xian soon became the first general of the Northern Dynasty. In 581 AD, Yang Zhong ascended the throne as the emperor, changed the name of the country to the Great Sui, named Yang Xian as the king of Zhengnan, and led 500,000 troops to the south to attack Chen.

After Chen Batian returned to heaven, his son Chen Shubao succeeded to the throne, which was for the queen of Chen, who was absurd and unreasonable, and was pro-villain Yuanxianchen, and the already small territory was even more shaky and crumbling by him. The whole country was full of suspicion, including various assassination activities, and Wulin also set off an uproar.

Half a year later, a mysterious sect appeared in the rivers and lakes, the Killing Moon Gate. The people of this sect are secretive and resolute, and they never appear on the bright side, and during the day they are like the world evaporating, and at night, they are like the tide passing through, and everywhere they go, they wail all over the wilderness.

The legend of the head of the Moon Killing Gate is called Moon Killing Shenjun, with a ghost mask on his face, and no one has ever seen his true face, and it seems that even his disciples have never seen him. The Killing Moon Gate is aimed at the so-called famous and decent sects, in line with the principle of killing and burning them all, they are rampant all the way, and there are more than 20 sects slaughtered under their hands, so far everyone in the Central Plains Martial Arts is in danger.

Heroes have been lonely since ancient times, Duan Shuai has lived a few years of wandering life, and he has long forgotten all the things in the martial arts alliance. And the Wulin League back then was also like a fictitious one, scattered sand. Duan Yu is highly respected, but his martial arts cultivation is unconvincing, and he has become a national teacher of the Southern Dynasty, and he is too lazy to take care of the affairs of the rivers and lakes. Although Duan Shuai's martial arts character is convincing, he has no intention of being here, not to mention Hu Tianming, he doesn't want to be the leader of the beggar gang, just because of Yang Rou, who fascinated him.

The three leaders of the Martial Arts Alliance have no time to take care of the affairs of the Martial Arts Alliance, so such a Martial Arts Alliance will naturally be useless. For this reason, all the leaders held an alliance meeting in Nanyangling, which was mainly held for the Moon Killing Gate.

Nanyang Ridge became popular again because of the debut of Huangfu Jin, and the power of the Thirteen Swords of Nanyang also opened everyone's eyes, and Nanyang Ridge is located in the hinterland of the Central Plains, which is a good place to gather. Mengshan is no longer the Mengshan of the past, and its status has naturally been replaced by others.

Fan Wen's eldest disciple took the lead and said: "If the martial arts are scattered today, the former martial arts alliance is useless, and now the Killing Moon Gate is a disaster everywhere, it is time to elect an alliance leader who convinces everyone in the world to lead the heroes." Nanyangling's Huangfu Renhe said: "This little brother is right, the power of killing the Moon Gate is really very big, if we don't agree with each other again, it is tantamount to sitting and waiting to be killed, and we can only wait to become a lamb to be slaughtered by others." ”

Although Huangfu Renhe is confused, he is afraid of death! Once people are afraid of death, they often have to be sober when they think of things, everyone nodded their heads, and Nangong Wuxian of Twilight City said loudly: "What Brother Huangfu said is reasonable, but the martial arts alliance has been established back then, I think the top priority is not to rebuild a new alliance, but to recall our alliance leader Duan Shuai, with his ability, the world's martial arts will definitely not suffer." ”

Huangfu Jin nodded in agreement, and was repelled by Huangfu Renhe: "A child knows a fart!" Retire. Huangfu Jin was very helpless, but he was the leader of Nanyangling and his own uncle, so he had to be ordered to retreat. Huangfu Renhe said to Nangong Wuxian with a smile: "Brother Nangong, I know that you have a deep relationship with Duan Shuai, so you have always been reluctant to re-elect the leader of the alliance, but in fact, he has never done anything for the Martial Arts League!" Nangong Wuxian was about to argue, but Fan Wen's eldest disciple said again: "That's it, I don't know where he is, besides, Wulin suffered this catastrophe, why didn't you see him help?" ”

Everyone nodded frequently when they heard this, and Nangong Wuxian was speechless for a while, so he had to retreat to the side and be indignant. It was difficult to distinguish between right and wrong for a while, and Nangong Wuxian saw that everyone was still in the form of scattered sand, so he lost his mind and left Nanyangling with his own people. The next day, the disciples of Tie Tong, the master of the Iron Sword Sect, hurried to Nanyangling, and the people here were full of doubts, these disciples all had a common characteristic, that is, they were missing an arm.