Hades was obviously much older when he came out, but his eyes were more determined, his waist was straighter, the sacrifices of his comrades did not crush his fighting spirit, and his crippled body could not stop his ambition.

This old man, who has guarded this country for the country and the people all his life, was even more determined at this moment, and he looked around at the sword team members standing there, his eyes were sharp and bright.

"Dragon, soaring in the sky, pitching in the abyss, roaring between heaven and earth.

When I founded the sword with the dragon king, he named the dragon king is this meaning, the sword out of the sheath is the dragon soaring all over the world, any charm and spirit will be slashed under the sword, my name is Hades, harvest life, harvest is the four seas dare to offend my Huaxia. ”

Hades stared around with a tiger's eyes.

He said slowly: "Those who offend me in Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away!" ”

"Although it is far away, it will be punished, although it is far away, it will be punished"

The high-pitched shouts of the sword players resounded in the sky.

The news that Hua Wenhao was sent to the sword reached the Shen family as soon as possible, Yang Peiyao's heart was finally put in her heart, and the fear she had suffered for many days made it difficult for her to sleep and eat these days, and now that Hua Wenhao is finally fine, she can also put her mind at ease.

Hua Wenhao was picked up by the king of Hades, and Hua Tianxing and his wife knew that their son had worshiped such a powerful master.

Although the king of Hades is not well-known among the people, in the high-level of China, it is known to everyone.

Because they hadn't seen Hua Wenhao yet, Hua Tianxing and his wife stayed at Shen's house.

Hua Wenhao's identity has been revealed, and perhaps only he is unclear now.

At this time, Hua Wenhao was at the Sword Headquarters, and he checked the body for the King of Hades.

Hades's injuries were gradually improving, and his vigorous vitality did not diminish in the slightest due to his injuries, and the sacrifice of the Dragon King did not make him depressed, but made him more motivated.

Hades' bedroom. Hades said to Hua Wenhao, "Do you want to join the sword?" ”

"Master, the sword is the weapon of the country. Each and every one of them is a hero of the nation. ”

Hades shook his head: "The answer is not what you asked, but it's a pity, you don't have the ambition to do this, otherwise joining the sword will become a big help for me." If you don't want to, I won't force it on you. You will become a famous doctor for a generation, and I will not force you because of my own selfishness. ”

His mind was seen through by the king of Hades, and Hua Wenhao's old face couldn't help but turn red. Although he admires the members of the sword, his mind is on Chinese medicine, so that Chinese medicine is famous, so that the torch of Chinese medicine can be passed on from generation to generation, and people all over the world can benefit from Chinese medicine, which is his ideal.

Hades said, "Do you know that there are three people who founded the sword? ”

Hua Wenhao had never heard anything about the sword from the king of Hades, and he shook his head. He looked at Hades intently, wanting to hear him continue.

Hades looked out the window and said, "Back then, the sword was created to make him a sharp blade, daring to show the sword to any force that challenged the dignity of my Huaxia.

From the moment the sword was born, it has been guarding this country, and how many warriors have thrown their heads and spilled their blood to guard this country in this era of peace.

In times of peace, there should never be war. So the sword has always kept a low profile and is not known to outsiders. But the sword is also engaged in the most dangerous task.

Because the world is not as peaceful as it appears on the surface, intrigues and struggles are hidden under the surface of the glamour, and there are even more swords and shadows between countries and regions. ”

Hades spoke for a long time, but he didn't name the third person who created the sword.

Hua Wenhao couldn't help asking, "Master, then who is the third person who created the sword?" ”

Hades closed his eyes and said slowly, "Hades! ”

"What?"

Hua Wenhao was shocked. How could Hades be one of the founders of the sword, this is really subverting his imagination.

Hades said: "Among the three elders of the sword, there is the Hades King, but he has sentenced the country!" ”

"Why?"

Hua Wenhao couldn't imagine what a sword was. What the word sword represents, he knows better than anyone in his heart, it is the guardian of this country, the king of Hades turned out to be one of the founders of the sword, but he betrayed the sword, which is incredible.

Why did the king of Hades sue him about this, Hua Wenhao scratched his head a little, why did the king of Hades sue him for such a secret thing, Hua Wenhao really couldn't figure it out, it stands to reason that the king of Hades shouldn't tell him about such a secret thing, this should be the core secret of the sword.

Hades did not answer Hua Wenhao's question.

"You should go home, your relatives are here, go to the Shen family, they are waiting for you there!"

Hades's words were incomprehensible, and Hua Wenhao couldn't keep up with his train of thought, but Hades had already closed his eyes, which showed that he was chasing away guests.

Hua Wenhao left Hades' room with doubts.

The whole sword was immersed in grief.

Hua Wenhao came to the dragon king's spiritual throne and respectfully kowtowed to him three times.

When I walked out of the mourning hall, gunpowder stood in the courtyard and burned incense in the air.

Hua Wenhao walked over and gently patted Gunpowder's shoulder: "People can't be resurrected after death, don't be too sad."

Gunpowder nodded, not saying a word.

Hua Wenhao thought for a moment, and then asked, "Gunpowder, do you know the relationship between Hades and the sword?" ”

Gunpowder said: "Life and death! "Only four words were spoken.

Hua Wenhao's heart fluctuated, and Gunpowder's answer was completely different from what he wanted to know, or Gunpowder didn't know the relationship between Hades and the sword at all.

Hua Wenhao was puzzled, maybe no one here could tell him the answer, unless the king of Hades.

The sky was getting dark, the dragon king lit a candle in front of the spirit, and Thor and the others sat in front of the mourning hall, quietly guarding the dragon king's heroic spirit.

Hua Wenhao was not in a hurry to leave, he was looking for Zhao Yihan, but he didn't see her.

Hua Wenhao asked the hunter, and only then did he know that she had gone to the back mountain.

It was already dark, but Zhao Yihan still hadn't come back, Hua Wenhao was a little worried, he walked alone to the back mountain, and heard gunshots from a distance.

This place belongs to the sword, no one can enter the area, and the place where the sword is located has been completely classified into the military zone, and it is impossible for outsiders to enter.

Hua Wenhao walked with the sound of gunshots, and saw Zhao Yihan shooting with a gun in the pine forest not far away, but it was just a simple shooting, and he was venting his inner anger.

Hua Wenhao walked behind her gently, watched Zhao Yihan clean a shuttle of bullets, and then went to load, but unfortunately all the bullets were used up by her, and there was not a single shot left, Zhao Yihan hatefully threw the pistol on the ground.

"Senior sister!" Hua Wenhao screamed softly.

Zhao Yihan's body moved, turned around, the tears on her face had not been wiped away, and the sacrifice of the Dragon King made all the sword members grief.

"Accompany me for a few tricks!"

Zhao Yihan said.

A step came up, his body soared into the air, and his knees slammed into Hua Wenhao. Zhao Yihan said that he would fight, and Hua Wenhao was not allowed to refuse at all.

Hua Wenhao knew that she was in pain in her heart, the monk was like this, and the thunder god was like this, so she always had to find a way to vent.

Hua Wenhao dodged sideways, maybe this would allow Zhao Yihan to vent his inner pain.

missed the blow, Zhao Yihan's foot landed, with his right leg as the axis, and his left leg kicked horizontally, Hua Wenhao dodged Zhao Yihan's blow on his side.

'Bang', Zhao Yihan's left foot kicked the pine tree behind Zhong Wenhao, and the old skin on the trunk was kicked all over the sky by her.

Zhao Yihan didn't care about it, his body twisted, his legs flew up and down, and a series of combined legs forced Hua Wenhao to retreat.

But Hua Wenhao only blocked it with his hands, elbows and other parts, and did not fight back, allowing Zhao Yihan to vent.

After attacking more than 30 moves, Zhao Yihan stopped, she couldn't beat Wen Hao with Ben, she stopped alone, stood in the pine forest in a daze, and suddenly cried bitterly.

The desolate crying made Hua Wenhao's heart swell with unspeakable sadness.

He walked to Zhao Yihan's side and called her softly, Zhao Yihan threw himself into his arms and cried loudly: "Uncle Long is dead, Uncle Long is dead"

Hua Wenhao's body stiffened, and then he reached out and patted her back gently: "People can't be resurrected after death, the Dragon King doesn't want us to be like this, his heroic spirit is watching us in the sky!" ”

Zhao Yihan just kept crying, tears wet Hua Wenhao's clothes, smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her body, Hua Wenhao felt a violent contraction in his heart.

The pain, the heart-eating pain came again! (To be continued......)