Chapter 52: The Sword Is in the People, and the Sword Breaks the Dead!!

"Old man?" Guo Haidong shouted and rushed forward to help the old man.

Without this old man, there would be no Guo family, and there would be no Guo Haidong. The grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring, if you really want to count it, the contribution of the sword idiot to the Guo family is already countless. When Guo Haidong became the head of the Guo family, the sword idiot saved his life countless times, and without him, he might have died a long time ago.

When he is in danger, the sword idiot can come to the rescue regardless of the danger of his life, and in the case of his injury, if he does not help him in order to take care of his own life, then he really does not deserve to live in this world.

Although there was that terrifying young man in front of him, and the beautiful woman with unfathomable martial arts on his side, Guo Haidong was no longer afraid. The old man of the sword idiot has helped himself and the Guo family so much, why can't he do a little trivial thing for him himself?

Even if he was killed by Ye Pu before he rushed in front of the old man, but so what? At least I made an effort and dared to try, although the result may be unsatisfactory, but I will not regret it.

When Guo Haidong just rushed over, Zhao Ruolin, who was standing in front of him, rushed in front of the sword idiot first. When she came to the sword idiot's side and stretched out her hand to help the other party, she was refused.

The sword idiot struggled to shake off Zhao Ruolin's hand, and when Zhao Ruolin stretched out his hand again, he glared at the other party fiercely with his eyes, preventing her from approaching again.

Zhao Ruolin had already burst into tears at this time, and shouted with tears: "Grandpa Sword Idiot, why don't you let me help you?" I didn't mean anything else, I just ...... I just can't bear to see you do this. You're seriously injured, and I'm begging you to give you a hand, okay? ”

The Sword Idiot is an old man she particularly respects, and he is also the person she likes to contact the most. The former sword idiot was dressed plainly like a cleaner cleaning the road, but the aura exuded from his body made Zhao Ruolin feel more cordial.

Now that he is injured, she just wants to help him, and she doesn't want this old man to feel helpless when he is dying. But he objected.

"Grandpa Sword Idiot, let me help you, okay?" Zhao Ruolin pleaded with a bitter face.

"Let's go!" The sword idiot glared and said vaguely.

Zhao Ruolin cried with tears in her eyes: "Whether you want to or not today, I must do it today." ”

Zhao Ruolin's heart was crossed, and she stretched out her hands to cover the sword idiot's arm, no matter how the other party objected, she just wouldn't let go.

"What if...... Ruolin. The military advisor shouted. I don't know when, the military advisor has changed from lying on the ground to sitting.

"Huh?" Zhao Ruolin turned her head suddenly.

The military advisor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and after a pause, he said, "Let go of the old man and let him get up by himself." ”

"No ......"

"Let it go!" The military advisor said in a deep voice. There was an irresistible majesty in his tone.

The military advisor knew that the old man who had reached this level had his own stubbornness and persistence, and once he decided on something, no one could change it. Since you can't change it, then let it go with his will. Zhao Ruolin glanced at the sword idiot and had to let go of her hand and retreat to the side.

The sword idiot used the broken sword again to support his body, so as to achieve the goal of being able to stand up.

Fall, get up again, fall again, get up again......

The face of the sword idiot became hideous, but the eyes revealed a certain firmness. This is a stubborn old man who wants to achieve his own goals through his own efforts.

In the eyes of others, he may be a person, but in his heart, he still has the company of this broken sword. With it, you won't be alone.

Finally, the sword idiot's body stood up, but his legs couldn't support the weight of his body, and he looked shaky, as if he would fall again if he was not careful.

The sword idiot stood up, and in front of everyone, an old man who was over seventy years old and injured Yan zhòng stood up with his own efforts. At this time, his body is like a straw swaying in the wind, which may be ruthlessly blown away by the wind at any time, but his spirit, his courage to never admit defeat and never bow his head like fate deeply shocked the hearts of everyone present.

Yue Chan has been indifferent to the side, being merciful to the enemy is cruel to herself, but she clearly knows that it is this old man who now looks lost and destitute and makes people feel pity, and in the moment just now, he almost killed his beloved man.

The sword idiot's behavior of relying on his own efforts to stand up made Yuezen feel a little sympathy for him, but this sympathy was not a reason for him to let him go. If the person lying on the ground today was not him, but his own man Ye Pu, who would care about his life or death? Except for yourself.

The strong are able to gain the respect of others, while the weak will always receive sympathy from others at the right time. If this so-called sympathy comes at the cost of life, then it is better not. I would rather my man become a generation of heroes who have been criticized by thousands of people, scolded by thousands of people, and whose corpse has been stinking for thousands of years after death, rather than let him become a young man who is praised by the world and passed on to future generations to become a model for future generations.

Everyone is born and not brought away, death is not taken away, the accumulated wealth, the so-called reputation is your temporary pass in the world, your life is gone, then there is nothing.

If he died, his world would instantly lose its color, become dull, and have no joy to speak of. As long as he lives, it's better than anything else. If anyone wants to take his life, then he must pass his own level first.

The manic aura on Ye Pu's body was dissipating little by little, but the blood-red pupils did not disappear in the slightest. He had now regained consciousness, staring at the battered old man in front of him with red eyes.

There is no sympathy in his eyes, no sadness or joy on his face, in this battle of life and death duel, either he dies or I die. There can be no mercy, nor can there be any sense of neglect, you can only fight with all your strength to kill.

People have their own stubbornness when they get old, but the stubbornness of the sword idiot makes Ye Pu awe-inspired. This is an old man worthy of his respect, and he uses his practical actions to write a chapter of his life.

The sword idiot stretched out his hand that had already been stained red with blood towards Ye Pu, and his eyes were full of anticipation. Ye Pu did not hesitate, his right hand flicked slightly, and the broken sword in his hand changed and flew towards the sword idiot.

Syllable.

The sword idiot held the broken sword.

Although it is no longer complete, the sword idiot holds a part of each of his left and right hands, which can be regarded as a small comfort to him.

The sword idiot put his two hands together, gently stroked the sword body with his left hand, and treated the sword as if he were his own daughter-in-law, affectionate and focused. His eyes were also full of soft glow, looking at this friend who had been with him for most of his life.

After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Ye Pu, and said vaguely, "Thank you." ”

Ye Pu didn't speak, just nodded lightly.

"The head of the house?" The sword idiot set his eyes on Guo Haidong's body on the side.

"Old man, what do you say? I'm listening. Guo Haidong hurriedly said.

The head of the Guo family, who was rumored to be unbeatable in the outside world, did not have the slightest pride at this moment, and nodded his head with full meaning.

"We can't fight him, let it go. While it's still too late. The sword idiot let out a long sigh and said lightly.

He is highly respected in the Guo family and is admired by everyone, but he knows that he is nothing more than a high-level dog. He never participated in the family meetings, nor did he propose any suggestions, and he did whatever the head of the family told him to do. He strives to do what a dog should do, never disobeys orders, and never crosses the line lightly.

But today he said such a thing, how could he not shock Guo Haidong? Don't......

"The sword is in the people, and the sword is dead! That's it, that's it......" The sword idiot's hands slammed into his heart, and the broken sword in his hand was both inserted into his heart. Dirty.

The generation of martial arts masters who dare not obey the rivers and lakes has fallen...... (Now that the book has reached a critical period, can you help you subscribe to it?) A chapter costs only two cents. )