It is said that before people die, they will see the most nostalgic pictures in this life.

In Wu Yan's eyes, a strange picture appeared, there was no dense fog within hundreds of meters around, but on the Mandarin Duck Lake, there was a thick fog that suddenly rose, fluttering and condensing into a person.

Turned into a fair woman with a sword.

Smile softly.

Wu Jian's mother was a member of the Wu family, and she had no status in the Langya Sword Tomb, and she passed away when she was still ignorant.

So the eldest sister is like a mother.

's father is a scholar with a weak personality, not a poor family, but in fact, he is no different from a cold family, and he is a declining child of the Langya Wang clan, and he is no longer even a member of the Langya Wang clan.

After entering the Wu family, he still had no ambition, so he buried himself in the sage book all day long, and traveled the world all these years, intoxicated by the mountains and rivers, and rarely returned to Langya Mountain.

He seems to have forgotten about his son.

Ever since Wu became sensible, he found that his father's eyes were full of disgust when he looked at him.

Wu gradually did not know why.

He didn't want to know the reason, in Wu Yan's heart, the sky and the earth were big, and his sister Wu Fan was the biggest.

Then the sword demon Dugu came.

and his sister Wu Fan, who traveled outside with a sword, returned to Langya Mountain.

On that day, the Langya Sword Shrine was full of blood flowers, and the sword demon Dugu's sword was like a butcher's knife, frantically harvesting the lives of the Wu family, and every piece of blood bloomed like a flower in Wu Yan's eyes.

Charming and devastating.

However, my sister also died.

died in front of him, and was nailed to death by the sword demon Dugu's sword falling from the sky.

The blood is poignant.

Wu gradually will always remember that his sister looked at herself before she died, and said with a smile that Xiao gradually wants to live, okay, oh, you want to ...... My sister didn't finish the last words.

On that day, the world was left with itself.

Wu gradually looked at the people who were condensed by the thick fog, standing in the lake, and looked at himself with a smile.

Wu Yan's eyes were wet.

The man seemed to be smiling, and seemed to be softly saying, Xiao gradually wants to live.

The man turned and walked away.

Disappear.

Wu Yan's heart also fell into desolation again, and his sister was missing in front of him, only the sword in Li Ruyu's hand, and the black pillar of light that was less than half a meter left.

Wu gradually sighed.

I'm sorry sister, I disappointed you.

I thought my sword was very high, and I thought that I was invincible in the world except for the sword demon Dugu.

However, I think highly of myself.

Look down on the world.

He is still far from being invincible, and he can't even kill Li Ruyu, so how can he kill Sword Demon Dugu?

So be it.

Sister, wait for me.

Wu gradually was not afraid of death, and the long sword in his hand suddenly exerted his strength, using his last strength, wanting to completely break through the half-meter black pillar of light, kill Li Ruyu, and then die under Li Ruyu's sword.

Fight like Kilkenny cats.

But I don't regret it, at least I tried.

But Li Ruyu, who had been standing on the ground and raising his sword to the sky, smiled, smiling confidently.

From beginning to end, he never thought of dying with Wu Gradually.

Although he has no way to retreat at the moment, if he withdraws his sword, he will die, and Wu can live, if he does not withdraw his sword, both of them will die, this is the unchangeable ending that the two choose to divide life and death with one blow.

Wu gradually had no choice.

Because Wu gradually fell from the sky, all the momentum was on that sword.

But Li Ruyu has a choice.

He can choose Wu to die and live by himself.

All his strength is not in the sword in his hand, he can make another sword, this sword does not kill, only saves himself.

Li Ruyu also chose the same.

He wanted to live.

Li Ruyu pressed the scabbard with his left hand.

The next moment, he was able to use the scabbard to cover Wu Gradual's long sword, and the long sword in his hand full of cracks and fine lines could kill Wu Gradually with one blow, from this point of view, this was the flaw of Wu Gradual's sword falling from the sky.

If you move forward, you don't die, I live.

There is no way back.

When Li Ruyu's scabbard was raised, Wu gradually understood Li Ruyu's thoughts in an instant.

So he sighed.

Lost.

It's not that kendo is inferior to Li Ruyu, but that he lost to himself.

Between the lightning and the fire, the blood burst out.

Li Ruyu's scabbard failed to lassoze Wu Yan's long sword, and Li Ruyu's sword failed to penetrate Wu Yan's body, but Wu Yan's long sword was nailed into the flesh and blood, splashing a red blood flower.

Wu gradually did not die.

He held his sword upside down in the air, and the long sword in his hand pierced from the shoulder blade into the body of the man on the ground, until it sank into the handle.

He who is struck by the sword will die.

However, the person who died was not Li Ruyu.

Li Ruyu turned over and stood up, vigilantly pressed his sword and looked at the two people not far away, falling into silence.

In the midst of the lightning, someone knocked himself into the air and replaced him.

It's an old man.

Li Ruyu had never seen this old man.

But he felt a familiar feeling in him, and he seemed to have some similarities with Yan Qing.

Wu gradually abandoned his sword and landed on the ground.

Looking at this old man who suddenly appeared and was about to die under his sword but saved his life, his expression gradually became solemn, and he was immediately a little surprised, "You are still alive?!" ”

The former head of the Langya Sword Tomb, Wu Mochou!

Where is the green mountain in the way of the sword, Langya is not worried about who has no sword.

Decades ago, in the rivers and lakes, Wu Mochou in advance, who didn't praise a sentence of kendo immortals, in the cool world where the sword demon Dugu had not yet been born, the sword path Qingshan was Wu Mochou.

In those years, Langya Sword Mound produced many talents, not only Wu Mochou, who was the first in the world's swordsmanship, but also more kendo masters, and in the early years, there were even people who entered the sixteen states of Yanyun with swords, and used it as the sharpest decapitation weapon in the Yanyun war, killing countless enemies, and being rewarded by the Daliang court.

It is today's Langya Sword Shrine, and there is still a plaque of His Majesty Shunzong's imperial pen handwriting: The world's sword, the edge of Da Liang.

It can be said that at that time, Langya Sword Shrine was the leader of the world's swordsmanship.

Not to lose to today's Sword Demon City.

And Wu Mochou is the bright moon among the shining stars in the Langya Sword Shrine, and it is the highest sword in the world.

It should have died back then.

Why didn't he die, and why did he appear today?

Wu Gradual's sword penetrated directly into the heart and lungs from the right shoulder blade and submerged into the abdominal cavity, Wu Mochou would definitely die no matter how high the sword path was, there were sword immortals in the world, but they were not really immortals.

Even Zhang Heluo's master, although he is a heavenly master who has lived for hundreds of years, is also flesh and blood.

Flesh and blood will eventually die.

Wu Mochou didn't feel the pain, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and sighed, "I should have died a long time ago, but after living a lifetime, I was still greedy for life and afraid of death, so I survived until today." ”

Wu gradually puzzled, "Then why have you disappeared for so many years?" ”

Wu Mochou's eyes were very strange, and he stared at Wu gradually for a long time before he said softly: "Because of my thoughts, Langya Sword Tomb was killed by Dugu and the corpses are all over the field, what face do I have to appear in front of the Wu family." ”

Wu gradually puzzled, "Dugu slaughtered Langya Sword Tomb, what does it have to do with you?" ”

Wu gradually did not wait to answer.

Because Wu Mochou vomited blood and said with a smile, "Let's wait for me to do one more thing for Her Majesty the Empress, and atone for your sins." ”

Wu Mochou waved his hand.

This old man, who has never had a sword by his side, is after all the former generation of kendo Qingshan.

With a wave of the hand, there is a sword.

Where there are green mountains in the world, no one has a sword.

How could Wu Mochou have no sword?

There are countless reeds standing in the Mandarin Duck Lake, the reeds have already dried up at the beginning of winter, with Wu Mochou waving his hand, among the reeds, a dry reed suddenly shot up, submerged into the dense fog in the distance.

In the dense fog thousands of kilometers away, the woman dressed as a very charming dragon duck watched the excitement through the thick fog, and she felt a little sad that Li Ruyu and Wu were about to return together.

After all, I liked Wu Yan.

Unexpectedly, an old man suddenly appeared, and after knocking Li Ruyu away, he slammed Wu gradually with a sword.

The dragon mandarin duck is unknown.

He hadn't seen this old man either, but although this old man seemed to have saved Li Ruyu, he actually saved Wu Yan, but he didn't understand why he did it.

Save these two men, but he will surely die.

The next moment, I saw the old man waving his hand, and the dragon mandarin suddenly stood on end, jumped up, and scolded, "This bad old man doesn't pity the jade at all, I'm also very innocent, okay, why do you want to sword me." ”

scolded and scolded, but Long Yuan didn't dare to take the sword.

Don't look at the old man's sword with a dry reed, the dragon duck has an illusion that this reed is probably the sharpest sword in the world.

If you dare to take it, I am afraid that it will only take a moment to be split into bloody mud.

The dragon mandarin duck reacted very directly.

Escape!

Turn around and run, like a gust of wind, into the distance.

But the reed was in hot pursuit.

Pulling out a streamline in the dense fog in the sky, it is like a swordfish splitting layers of waves, pointing directly at the dragon mandarin duck.

Never die.

The dragon duck fled in a mess.

In the blink of an eye, it was dozens of miles away, but the sword was still behind him, as if it would never stop disappearing, and it was going to take his own life.

At this moment, he really realized how sick this cold world was.

The old man's sword was out of order.

What's even more weird is that he has escaped for dozens of miles, but Long Yuan heard the old man's voice ringing in his ears: "I, a disciple of the Wu family of Langya Sword Shrine, are you also a demon who can be harmed!" ”

Long Yuan just didn't scold his mother.

Who is this old man from the Wu family, how can he be so advanced in swordsmanship, he gives people the feeling that he is not inferior to the master of Li Ruyu's family at all, nor is he inferior to Dugu of Sword Demon City.

The dragon mandarin duck continued to flee.

He fled without knowing the direction for seven days and seven nights, and the reed chased him for seven days and seven nights, and still had no intention of giving up.

The exhausted dragon duck suddenly remembered someone.

Wu Mochou!

In the past hundred years of Langya Sword Mocland, the only one who can have this kendo cultivation is the sword path Qingshan back then, Langya Mochou who has no sword Wu Mochou, it is said that this old man has died a long time ago......

Seven days later, Long Yuan was surprised to find that he had fled to Langya Mountain.

When the dragon duck stepped into the territory of Langya Mountain, the reed seemed to be afraid of something, hovering in mid-air, still pointing directly at the dragon duck.

But it doesn't enter Langya.

Eventually, a gust of wind came, and the reeds dissipated into ashes.

Long Yuan was silent for a long time, and asked himself weakly: "Shame on Langya?" What did this old man do that would not even dare to enter the house? ”

……

……

Wu gradually waited for Wu Mochou to answer him.

Wu Mochou waved his hand and took out a sword, and when the dragon mandarin duck was thrown away, Wu gradually ignored it, anyway, he felt uncomfortable when he saw the dragon mandarin, and he would remember the disgusting scene of the nightmare.

It was a woman, but she took out what you wanted to pull out.

What would you think?

The point is that you're still older than you, which makes it even more heartwarming.

However, Wu gradually did not wait for Wu Mochou's answer.

Wu Mochou died.

Standing there died.

He did not fall until he died.

The former generation of Kendo Qingshan died quietly on the shore of Mandarin Duck Lake, with only one sword, killing not a big man, but a clown who jumped off the beam......

Some grievances.

The sword qi scattered from the previous battle dissipated, and countless thick fogs drifted with the wind.

The shore of Mandarin Duck Lake fell into a fog again.

Wu gradually was a little dazed, and it was a little difficult to accept the change of events - after all, he was a person who was not very knowledgeable about the world in sword practice, and it was difficult to accept that he killed Wu Mochou with one sword, the former head of the Langya Sword Shrine family.

Counting up, Wu Mochou should be a person from his grandfather's generation.

Wu gradually felt a little uncomfortable.

Li Ruyu stood not far away and didn't know why, he vaguely felt that today's matter didn't seem to be over, and he was still vigilant with his sword, but a layer of fine sweat had already appeared on his brows.

The five phalanges of the right hand are all fractured, and the ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the pain can be imagined.

Wu gradually was also in pain.

But before he could talk to Li Ruyu, a person walked out of the thick fog.

A reader.

Carrying a book, a blue and white Confucian shirt is not very new, but it is better to be clean, because there is too much water to wash white, the reader has passed the year of not being confused about the destiny of heaven, the temples are white, quite elegant temperament, and there is a sense of vicissitudes of life to see through the world, and there is really some charm of the vicissitudes of life.

When Wu gradually saw this person, his face suddenly became very exciting, "Father? ”

It turned out to be the father who had disappeared for many years, Wang Juanran, who was born in the partial branch of the Langya Wang family.

How did he come.

What happened today, first Langya Sword Shrine Wu Mochou appeared and saved his life, but he died under his own sword, and now even his father, who has not appeared for many years, has appeared.

suddenly remembered that his father could barely be regarded as a member of the Langya Wang family.

Does it have anything to do with Prince Joe?

Wang Juanran ignored Wu Yan, stepped in front of Wu Mochou's corpse, looked at the former head of the Langya Sword Tomb, and after making sure that he was too dead to die anymore, the scholar began to laugh.

First a chuckle, then a laugh.

Laughing and wandering.

"You old thief, finally dead!"

Old thief?

Wu gradually had a question mark on his face.

Wu Mochou is not to say that he is admired by the world, at least in those years, he was also the face of Langya Sword Shrine, and he was the pride of all the Wu family, how did he become an old thief in his father's mouth.

Readers don't speak foul language.

However, Wang Juanran looked at Wu Mochou's corpse at this moment, laughing and crying, crying and laughing, and even pointed at Wu Mochou's corpse, wanting to scold: "You old thief, confusing the Wu family and ruining the family style, and finally causing countless deaths and injuries to the Wu family. It is important to know that tiger poison does not eat children...... If the ancestors of the Wu family knew about it, Jiuquan would be ashamed to be with you......"

After all, he is a reader, and it is okay to write poems.

Name-calling?

No way.

But Rao is like this, Wang Juanran also scolded for a long time, although he did not scold the hearty, but the depression in his heart over the years poured out in this scolding.

It was as if this man was not an elder in his wife's family, but an enemy for many years.

Wu gradually looked confused.

But I vaguely feel that it may be related to the sword demon slaughtering the Wu family's sword mound back then.

What really happened back then?

And Wu gradually faintly had a hunch that this matter might have something to do with the death of his sister Wu Fan.

Regarding the death of his sister Wu Fan, Wu gradually felt a little doubtful.

Sword Demon Dugu and his sister Wu Fan were originally in love.

In this case, why did Sword Demon Dugu kill his sister with a sword, is it really what the Wu family of Langya Sword Shrine said, Sword Demon Dugu gave up his seven emotions and six desires for the sake of the sword, and he must kill his sister to clarify the sword heart?

In the early years, Wu gradually believed.

But as his kendo improved, he gradually had doubts about this kind of statement.

Purify the sword heart, why give up love.

Even for Taoists, when they pursue the Great Dao, not all cultivators will cut off the lust of red dust.

For example, the Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Mansion, the head of Taoism in the Great Liang World, the Heavenly Masters of all dynasties have been proficient in Taoism, but most of the Heavenly Masters of the past dynasties have married wives and had children, and they are in the Red Dust and the Heart is in the Dao.

Taoism is still like this, let alone those who practice swords.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ran scolded to the end, and he turned his words around, laughed with tears in his eyes: "Old thief, when you did evil back then, why didn't you think that you would die at the hands of your son, the sky has eyes." ”

What?

Wu Mochou died at the hands of his son?

Wu was gradually confused.

Not to mention Wu Yan, even Li Ruyu, who was watching the excitement on the sidelines, was confused.

Wu Mochou died under Wu Jian's sword, and Wu Yan is the son of your Wang Zhuoran.

What's going on?

Is Wu Yan Wu Mochou's son?