On the tiger head cliff, the middle-aged swordsman stood up and picked up the small wooden sword that had returned thousands of miles, and all kinds of things on the highway were like seeing them in person.

Sword Saint Jiang Xun, the sword intent was broken, that was before.

If there were something in the world that could not be cut off, such as this earth, such as this day, what would you do?

Jiang Xun once sat quietly on the cliff, carving a wooden sword while thinking about this question.

For three days and three nights, I got three hundred and seven small wooden swords!

Now, this last little sword is back with him, bringing back the story of the distant land.

Jiang Xun's side, the three hundred and six small wooden swords that were discarded at random suddenly changed.

The first small wooden sword, the name is confused, I used to think that I was strong and persistent, and the truth gave a fierce blow, so I was confused. Can you still keep the bold words you said in the first half of your life?

The Confused Sword usually hides in the dirty dirt, hiding his fragility with silt.

At this moment, it trembles, it flies, it wants to meet, the last sword, the news it brings, the news about the world!

The second small wooden sword, the name is violent, after being confused, the heart is violent, since the belief can not be adhered to, why not serve the demon with his body, destroy the world and be reborn?

As soon as the violent sword came out, it was suppressed by its master and crouched in a pile of sawdust.

At this moment, it got the message, and finally returned with a sword, and it could finally express its heart. So, it sang and laughed and flew into the air.

The third small wooden sword, the name is depressed. The fourth small wooden sword, the name is reflected. Fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth......

Three hundred and six small wooden swords are the three hundred and six minds of the Sword Master!

At this time, these three hundred and six minds, whether confused or unwilling, all went towards this last mind.

The last sword, the name of hope.

More than 300 small swords gathered around Hope, rubbing and intertwining with each other, and quickly merged into one.

A giant wooden sword!

Jiang Xun's hand is still in the center of the hilt of the previous Hope Sword and the current Giant Wood Sword.

The sword of the Sword Master is no longer broken, but in the world, in hope!

Jiang Wei sat back on the cliff again, as motionless as a mountain, as quiet as the sea, with a flick of the giant wooden sword in his left hand, and said with a smile, "Go!" ”

If the sword has a spirit, it gently divides more than ten ways, and it is projected into the void at great speed, and I don't know where it goes.

In the Laoshan Heavenly Master Academy, the old Taoist left his class, squinting, as if he was pretending to sleep. A small wooden sword flashed in front of him, and he let out a clear sound.

The old Taoist opened his confused eyes, looked at the little sword, and said with a smile, "Cultivation also pays attention to keeping pace with the times, my old man knows how to use modern tools to teach, you are a dignified sword saint, you spend so much power, just send an image!" Alas, do you when you are a camera? ”

At the edge of the world, on the shore of a small island in the South Seas, Uncle Savage was dragging the shark in the giant rope, and a small wooden sword appeared beside him.

Uncle Savage laughed, grabbed the wooden sword casually, and stabbed it into the shark's stomach when he turned around.

"It's really convenient, but it's a pity that it's too small and not handy!"

Mr. Tiangong, the Great Demon Capital, closed his eyes and recuperated, but there was a little starlight condensation on his forehead, and a small wooden sword flew beside him, waiting quietly.

After a long time, the starlight on Mr. Tiangong's forehead gradually dimmed, and when he opened his eyes, he sighed lightly, "If you do this, won't you even roast Li Ran on the fire?" Without the protection of the Nine Elders, now the eyes of the heroes of the world are focused on him alone, but it is not something that you can solve with a sword! ”

The sword shines brightly, and the world is surging. All the unknown places, those hidden powers, are muttering a name, Li Ran!

The focus of the attention of the great powers, classmate Li Ran, was driving heartlessly on the highway to Rongcheng at this time.

In the high-speed service area behind him, a handsome policeman walked lightly in front of a luxury car and said respectfully, "Mr. Kang, the matter you explained has been done." ”

The windows rolled down, revealing Comber's aged face. Comber smiled, "Hard! ”

The police saluted and walked away, inside the luxury car, back to quiet. Comber smiled bitterly and said to himself, "Mr. Tiangong, do you know that the old slave is born to work hard, and he is about to become a professional butt wipe!" ”

As an otaku who doesn't understand the world, Li Ran didn't think about it so much, sitting in the cab, listening to the rumble of the car, and keeping the family away from danger was the only thing he could do.

On the carport, there are ghost generals condensed by hundreds of ghosts, looking into the distance with blank eyes.

"One kilometer ahead, turn right, enter the ramp, and head towards G25 Shandong."

The mechanical navigation sound was still the guiding light, and occasionally looking at the small hole in the front window, Li Ran was still inexplicably irritable.

Looking up, in the rearview mirror, He Youyou and the little bulb fell asleep in a daze, alas, there are more heartless than themselves. In the morning, I was in danger, and in the afternoon I sang all the way until I fell asleep.

Gradually, the sunset rose, dyeing the sky red. At the edge of Nanpu Village, an old peasant with a thin body and a face like a knife stood like a javelin.

His eyes had been staring into the distance since the afternoon, and today, the old farmer's daughter said that she would go home, although she was tough, and said that she had nothing to do when she came back. But the kang has been cleaned up, and the meat has been cut!

A big white car in the distance, driving quickly, the old man shook his hand and ran wildly.

"Stop, that's my dad!" , He Youyou suddenly leaned on the window and shouted quietly.

Reversing back to his father-in-law, Li Ran beckoned, "Get in the car!" ”

The old man shook his head, put his hands on his back, turned around, and walked forward, with a straight back, an old voice came, "Follow me!" ”

"My dad is afraid that you will get lost!" , He Youyou hurriedly explained.

Li Ran smiled, he couldn't see the tenderness hidden in the old man's stubborn back.

Of course, that is the gentleness of He Youyou, and he can only be regarded as a light!

It's still a simple self-built two-story building, four years ago, when the moon was faint and the stars were scarce, it was here. Li Ran had a long talk with the old man late at night and deceived He Youyou into his hands.

"You're good, but I'm not optimistic about you!" The old man's serious words seemed to still echo in his ears.

This is the person who dislikes Li Ran the most in this world, He Youyou's father, He Dapeng, to Li Ran's newlywed.

Tonight, it's still the same night, but even the world is no longer the same, let alone people?

The meat has been eaten, the rice has been removed, and the small light bulb is pestering He Youyou and not letting go.

Under the gloomy starry sky, Li Ran and the old man with a will like steel, He Dapeng, sat cross-legged on the second-story building, looking at each other speechless.

"You're good, I'm so happy!" , or He Dapeng opened his mouth first, and said slowly, "I have always been not optimistic about you, because of your character, you are not a person who can support that piece of sky, until now, I think so." However, you're still fine! ”

Really? Sure enough, I still don't like myself as always! In front of his father-in-law, Li Ran usually doesn't talk about it. This is a wonderful experience, he talks to He Dapeng in his heart, and on the surface, He Dapeng is always talking alone.

"But, I'm not in this year, what happened between you?" , He Dapeng's eyes suddenly turned cold, like an old wolf waiting to be attacked, staring directly at Li Ran's eyes.

Li Ran's heart froze, and he couldn't help asking, "What do you mean?" We've had a good year, huh? He Youyou is a good daughter-in-law, and she is also the head of the family! ”

"Hehe, I hope so!" , The look in He Dapeng's eyes quickly dimmed, his voice quickly deepened, and said, "Youyou has no mother, I pulled up a handful of and urine by myself, I know her more than myself." When I came back this time, she had changed, and she was no longer the same He Youyou when I left! There was a strangeness in her eyes that I didn't recognize! I don't know what happened to you, but I want you to treasure this home and take good care of my daughter. ”

"Trust me, we're doing well!" , Listening to the words of the old man, Li Ran couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart, or is he so unconfident in himself? If I live with your daughter, can't I give her happiness?

"It's not good, I'm old, I just hope you can live well!" , He Dapeng didn't seem to see Li Ran's expression change, his dim eyes had turned into the distance, looking at the entrance of the village and not knowing where.

Sometimes, prejudice can blind the eyes of wise people, Li Ran is not a wise man, and naturally he can't escape this demonic obstacle. But the irritability in my heart, in the middle of the night, became more and more like grass, and I couldn't suppress it.

When he returned to the bed, looking at his daughter-in-law and the little light bulb who had already fallen asleep, Li Ran had insomnia, staring out the window in a daze.

The walnut bracelet took advantage of the night to emit a slight brilliance, combined with the moonlight, but it did not attract enough attention from Li Ran.

The night was deep, and I finally closed my eyes and fell asleep. In his dreams, he seemed to have lost a lot of things.