Wang Quan is the first family of the Dao Alliance, located in the center of the human capital, and has tens of thousands of disciples and great prestige.

The palace of the queen of royal power, a hidden green bamboo forest, looks like an empty valley and orchid, and the bamboo leaves are scattered.

From time to time, there is a pleasant sound in the air, such as crying, tactful and melodious, like the sound of nature, which makes people feel refreshed when they hear it, and they can't help but fall into the world of piano sound.

With a breeze blowing, accompanied by a "whoosh" sound.

The bamboo forest swayed, as if in a light song, and pieces of green bamboo leaves were scattered on the ground in response to the sound of the piano, making an inaudible sound of landing.

There is a pavilion in the center of the bamboo forest, and there is a green bamboo bead curtain hanging outside, and the bell is decorated. And the sound of the piano comes from inside.

Looking from afar, inside the bead curtain, a beautiful shadow looms, sitting there quietly.

Like the classical beauty in the painting, quiet and elegant.

"Hey!" A sigh was filled with countless helplessness and suffering, and the woman's eyes were full of sorrow and loneliness.

"Huaizhu, can't you put it down?" A voice came slowly.

This voice also has a sense of vicissitudes mixed in, but unlike women, it is more of a loss.

The sound of slight footsteps approached slightly, but the woman did not react in the slightest, as if only xylophone was left in her eyes.

The slender and slender, white ten fingers slowly brushed on the xylophone, bringing a sad musical note.

The man didn't bother, just stood quietly outside the three feet, savoring it carefully, feeling the woman's heart.

Finally, the woman raised her head and looked at the man standing quietly behind her with gentle eyes, revealing a smile.

This smile, although it is not alluring, although it is not endless, it is just an ordinary glimpse.

But the man's already dry heart seemed to revive a little, and once again ignited a little light, a glimmer of hope.

"Baye, you're here." The woman said.

"It's coming, it's just that Huaizhu, your heart hasn't let go of that incident yet." Wang Quan asked with a complicated face.

"Down? How can I let go of the evil thief Jin Renfeng's father-killing revenge, how do I let go of my dear sister Qin Lan, I don't know where she is now, and whether she is doing well. ”

Dongfang Huaizhu's eyes were full of complex emotions and uncertain.

A crystal tear slowly slipped down from the corner of his eye uncontrollably.

"It's because I'm incompetent, I didn't show up when you needed me the most, and even now I can't deal with Jin Renfeng, because my sword heart was long gone that night." Wang Quan said overlordly, full of self-blame and remorse.

If it weren't for his youth and frivolity, he thought he was fearless and could cope with everything in this world.

Carrying his family behind his back, he took a group of brothers to the forbidden place of the human race, "outside the circle".

That is, the night that was not long after, that bloody night, they were all annihilated, and they suffered heavy casualties.

By the time he regained consciousness, there was already a pool of blood all around.

His brother fell to the ground, not knowing whether he would live or die. But what he saw was that the sword was stained with blood, and there was no breath of corpse bones, but it was his own sister Wang Quan's drunken and puzzled eyes.

At that moment, he collapsed and went crazy, and the sword heart of the king's power, which had long been unswerving, had fallen and turned into a useless waste now!

"Then why don't you pick up your Kenshin again? Is it really impossible to get it back? Dongfang Huaizhu said.

It's just that Dongfang Huaizhu's face at this moment is calm, without any sadness, just like a bowl of plain boiled water, calm and suffocating, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the complete hegemony.

"Hey!" Wang Quan and "Dongfang Huaizhu" looked at each other for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help but shake their heads.

It's just that the young eyes are bloodshot and have become dull and cloudy.

Finally lost his sharpness, became eye-catching, and sighed, "No matter who you are?" What is the purpose, but thank you for making me feel once again the beauty that I have long forgotten and gradually become blurred! ”

"Oh, how did you find the flaw?" "Dongfang Huaizhu" asked, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"She never plays the piano, only silently dances the sword and flute! Moreover, Huaizhu has already gone. Wang Quan said, his body trembled slightly, although he still looked upright, but there was an indescribable ricketism.

"I see." "Dongfang Huaizhu" said, and then the figure of the whole person slowly blurred and disappeared.

It's still a bamboo forest, it's still a pavilion.

Wang Quan looked at everything empty in front of him, and couldn't help but wonder, "Could it be that all this is my illusion!" But why is it so true. ”

"Brother Wang Quan, long time no see!"

A flat sound came from behind the verdant bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves on the ground made a "rustling" sound, getting closer and closer.

Wang Quan Tyrant turned around, looked back at the figure in the bamboo forest, looked surprised, and said uncertainly, "You are... Brother Xu! ”

It's no wonder that the hegemony of the king is so confused, but it is true that Xu Yi has changed greatly today, although it is not a judgment of the two, but it is not far behind.

At this time, Xu Yi was dressed in a wide pale cyan robe, and his face was extremely indifferent, like a current person who had attained the Tao, and he was all elegant! In particular, the temperament gives people a sense of neutrality and peace, and people can't help but feel close.

But a pair of black eyes are like a bottomless whirlpool, which makes people can't help but fall into it.

"Brother Wang Quan, I didn't expect that six years would pass in the south of the country that day." A smile appeared on Xu Yi's face.

"You have comprehended your sword heart." Wang Quan asked.

"Yes, I saw my true self, I realized my heart, and my luck was not bad." Xu Yi said.

"Hehe, if it was six years ago, I would definitely have to compete with you, but now I don't deserve to hold a sword." Wang Quan said.

"With your qualifications, you shouldn't be unable to find Kenshin, I don't think you want to, right?" Xu Yi asked.

"Yes, I can't get over the hurdle in my heart, I can't forgive myself in this life, and I'm sorry Huaizhu.

Thank you, too, the illusion just now is your handwriting. Wang Quan said.

"Hehe, it's just a little trick." Xu Yi said.

When he was a Jindan, he already had the ability to influence people's minds.

It can pull people with low cultivation and unstable Dao hearts into some superficial illusions, that is, the power of the Yin God that does not manifest reality.

Now that Yuanying has cultivated, it is equivalent to the realm of Taoist Yang God, and this ability to manipulate the illusion and affect the soul is naturally more proficient and handy.

"My sword heart is gone, but my eyesight is still there. I can't see through your realm anymore, and now no one in the One Qi Dao Alliance has reached your realm to compare with you. It's a pity that I'm a useless person at this time. The king's hegemony sighed.

"So you put all your hopes in that little guy." Xu Yi looked at the entrance in the backyard, a small figure thought he was hiding very smartly, and the cat was tiptoeing there.

"Hehe, that's me and Huaizhu's child Fufu." Wang Quan looked at the young figure and showed a kind smile.

"With a kendo talent that surpasses you, and even more with the oriental bloodline, as well as the profound spiritual power left by his mother, his future is extraordinary!" Xu Yi said.

"Yes! My wish with Huaizhu can only be fulfilled by him. This is a bumpy and lonely road, and it has made this child suffer. Wang Quan said.

Xu Yi looked at the hegemony of the kingship at this moment, revealing a hint of understanding, and said in his heart: "It turns out that your sword heart has not been lost, but it has just turned into a spirit and placed it on the body of the king's power and wealth."

"Fugui, come out. Don't hide, come and meet your Uncle Xu Yi. ”

The royal tyrant shouted loudly, waved his hands vigorously, and let out a hearty laugh.