How much love can a sword carry. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A halberd, how much helplessness is hidden.

A figure was speechless to the moon, and the moonlight in this foreign land seemed extremely desolate.

His gaze looked at a large tree in the distance, this was the most important king tree for killing Shattered Island, carrying the sacred relics inherited by Shattered Island.

Halfway through, there was a crisp sound of footsteps in the distance.

"Your voice is still so soft." The man said softly.

"Haven't figured it out yet?"

"Figure out what?"

One question and one answer, but the emotions are different, and the relationship between the two is inexplicably curious.

"Your identity." The person who came was wearing a royal robe, and his body was awe-inspiring, not angry and arrogant.

This person is the salvation of Killing Broken Island, and he is also the king of Broken Island, the king of Jiwu.

"I am me, not your incarnation, nor the son of Wang Shu, my name is Liu Huaimeng."

The man said slowly, and although his voice was slight, it had an undeniable determination.

The misguided entrant from the other world revealed his thoughts for the first time in front of the king, and King Jiwu was slightly moved, but he was not surprised, just pondering.

"I hope you can become a ......" King Jiwu's thoughts were different from Liu Huaimeng's, she wanted a king, not a general.

"Practicing for a hundred years, absorbing part of the king's qi and cultivating the illusory incarnation into an entity, but the king is not the goal I expected, the king is you, not me." Liu Huaimeng said again.

King Jiwu sighed softly and left with a heavy heart.

Kill the Broken Island, King Jiwu.

Liu Huaimeng was speechless, but he was full of thoughts, whether this life was a dream or a reality.

"When is the Bitter Extinction Gathering Dao?" Liu Huaimeng muttered to himself, although this body was transformed into an entity by relying on the qi of Wang Shu, but as an incarnation of King Jiwu's obsession, he couldn't be stable in his heart after all.

This feeling is like fate being controlled by others, unable to be trusted, unable to be free, life and death being controlled by others, even if you work hard, you can't say that there will be a day when life and death will disappear.

How hard is it to cultivate, and why is it difficult to cultivate.

He didn't know why he hadn't given up for hundreds of years, maybe it was that wisp of obsession, maybe it was that trace of curiosity about this thunderbolt that made him support until now.

Step by step, speechless, for hundreds of years, he did not say a few words in front of anyone other than King Jiwu, although he was so expensive that he was crowned king, but his existence made many people dissatisfied.

But today, he meets a special man, the wise man who kills the Broken Island.

"King Huai, the Taigong is invited."

King Huai is Liu Huaimeng's title in killing Broken Island, although for some reason, everyone can sense the royal blood on him.

The aura similar to that of King Jiwu made everyone accept this title.

But Liu Huaimeng himself never accepted it, which is the origin of the word "Huai".

Huai Wang, it was never the king who was conceived, but this broken island, King Jiwu's words were not finished, but he himself preferred King Huai.

Grateful for the king, on the broken island, the only thing I miss is King Jiwu alone.

The rhythm of the light footsteps has not changed, and the pace has not changed because of the words of the young man in front of him.

"King Huai, the Taigong is invited." The young man said again.

This time, Liu Huaimeng stopped, he stopped in front of Hengdao Yuanbei, and sighed faintly: "Next time, you should lower your head when you speak, so that I can't see the hatred in your eyes." ”

The smile was hard to distinguish between true and fake, and then the trace of stiffness was difficult to hide, Hengdao Yuanbei lowered his head even lower, and his voice was still gentle: "King Huai, the Taigong is invited." ”

However, before he straightened his waist, Liu Huaimeng had already gone to the restaurant, the Broken Island Taigong, and the Thorn Island Xuanjue was above the restaurant.

The person who came knew his identity did not stop him, but after seeing him, he slowly retreated from the restaurant, and only he and Xuanjue of Thorn Island were left on the second floor.

The two sat opposite each other, Liu Huaimeng was not polite, and invited himself to tea, while Xuanjue of Thorn Island never spoke, his eyes could not see, only hearing existed.

"Although I don't know what you look like, I guess it should be similar to the king."

The two of them drank more than half of the tea before Xuanjue of Thorn Island spoke.

"From there to nothing, from nothing to difficult, for many years, Taigong has been paying attention, so why fake." Liu Huaimeng sighed softly, in his previous life, he already had an understanding of this person's wisdom, so why hide it now.

In the whole broken island, how many things can be hidden from this blind man.

Xuanjue didn't refute, the position of this person in front of him was unknown, and he couldn't rest assured.

"Don't doubt it, I just want to think about why the king has the intention of abdicating." Thorn Island Xuanjue sighed softly, why did the redemption of Broken Island have the idea of abdication, which made him unable to understand.

"The heart of a king, who can guess." Liu Huaimeng put down the teacup, and then said softly, "Taigong, I'm leaving if I have nothing to do." ”

Leaving lightly, Xuanjue continued to drink tea, but there was a lot of confusion on his face, and he didn't get an answer after all.

Liu Huaimeng went back to cultivate, but he felt that his body was shackled to his own development, and now, it was difficult to make a breakthrough.

"Your mind is in turmoil." King Jiwu is back.

"It's your mind that is out of order." Liu Huaimeng sat and looked at the whole city, and said slowly, "Taigong Xunwu, I think you also understand, I boldly guess that it may be another three or four days, and the elder group will have a move." ”

Thorn Island Xuanjue has already made a move, is the elder group still far away?

King Jiwu felt depressed in her heart, she couldn't tell her mind and this incarnation, she had hoped that her incarnation could ascend to the throne and make up for her natural shortcomings, but today, it seemed that she couldn't get her wish.

"That's it, this king, I'll be the one!" King Jiwu sighed in his heart, and made a decision to some extent.

"It's just that the elder group is afraid that they won't let you go so easily, I don't know where you're going?" King Jiwu said worriedly.

Although Liu Huaimeng has been cultivating for hundreds of years, his cultivation is still inferior to her, and he is full of royal energy, and it is probably very unsafe to go to those places in the Heavenly Realm, not to mention the Fire Mansion Buddha Prison.

"Isn't your father gone?" Liu Huaimeng had a plan, and because of this, he did not stop Xiang Ling when he left.

"You want to find my father?" King Jiwu was surprised, she didn't expect that Liu Huaimeng's first thought turned out to be this, and she was somewhat moved in her heart.

"Let's find your father first." Liu Huaimeng nodded, and walked out of the broken island, with a layer of shackles missing from his body.

King Jiwu was silent, looking at Liu Huaimeng's eyes changing slightly, she also longed for freedom, but at the same time, she couldn't abandon the people of this broken island, and she was extremely conflicted in her heart.

"I still have one more thing, I hope you can help me find the Armor Martial Arts." King Jiwu said.

This is something she can't let go, she has always wanted to know where King Yadi is, but there is no news, and now it happens that Liu Huaimeng is free, and it is not bad for him to help verify it.

"Good!" Liu Huaimeng nodded after a long time and said yes?