The cradle of heroes falls among the thorns cast in iron

The banner of the fathers is lonely in the desert

My brother took my hand

Sing with me

Don't cry

My steel knife is the hungriest iron horse in the world

My faith is your head

When the sunset sleeps with you

Which bone did the ripples of that beauty bloom on?

The wind dried her blood

Dried up her soul

A stubborn and fragile skeleton

Tremble, weep

There is no way in the world, and it is also the end of the world

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Wu Laosan fell down again...

By the time he fell on a branch, he had lost count of how many bones he had broken.

He hates, he is angry, he is unwilling, he is about to collapse.

But I don't know why I have to climb up.

Deep down, there seems to be a voice calling him, stay, stay...

The voice was like a needle, and little by little it shattered all his faith.

For the first time in his life, he felt hopeless, but he didn't dare to give up.

Because he knows that if he stays here, he will surely die.

The head was groggy, and gradually it was dominated by fear, and at the top it boiled into anger.

Absolutely, can't give up.

Wu Laosan trembled and crawled forward, his whole body already drenched in the broken vines and the green and black juice.

There was no pain in his whole body, only a survival instinct dominated him.

Gripping the half-broken vines on the cliff wall, Wu Laosan tried his best to fit his body up.

One step, left foot.

Raise your right foot a little higher, a little higher.

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I don't know how long it took, Wu Laosan didn't fall again, and as he got closer and closer to the cliff mouth, his mood became clearer and clearer.

No more of that panicked sinking.

Wu Laosan discovered that the tree hole under the cliff did have a strange atmosphere lingering in the middle of it, which could block all the desires in the depths of people's hearts.

Teach people to give up all the possibilities of their own survival, and lose all desires for the world.

Thankfully, he persevered, and when he stretched out his hand again, he felt a smooth stone.

At this time, he stabilized his mind and looked up, Wu Laosan found that he had passed through the layers of mist under the cliff.

The green mist in the cliff that has been going away all year round seems to be a wordless roar behind him.

At this time, it was sunrise, and a corner of the morning light slowly climbed up in the valley and the sky, like himself, and finally unwilling.

The corona star monarch drove the Luan car, which brought hope to this world, and also gave Wu Laosan the strength to continue to live.

Wu Laosan recognized that the stone he had reached out to grab was from the stone man.

This means that he has reached the top of the cliff.

This also allowed him to see the whole picture of this stone figure for the first time.

This is actually a stone figure with no carved face, burly but no face, what is the reason for this?

The first thing Wu Laisan thought of was Wu Zetian's wordless stele, could it be that the prototype of this stone man was the man who was stronger than her in the mouth of the enemy?

Shameless to hate women, this faceless stone man is specially set up, hanging here for eternity?

But didn't he die before the enemy?

Wu Laosan was a little puzzled, but he found that something was wrong, there was a half-knife hanging on the chest of this stone man.

This knife is not carved, but half a real treasure knife.

Colorful glass, ten thousand glow colors, the handle of the knife is inlaid with many unnamed gemstones, and there are handguards twisted into snake skin.

Underneath it was followed by a gold ring with a half-row of silver hooks hanging from it.

The blade is hardened and forged, reflecting the sun into a white light that pierces people's eyes, directly hitting people's hearts.

The edge of the knife was broken and divided into two, so that it could be seen that this half of the treasure knife was made of dark iron, and the steel was quenched with two black iron, how sharp was that?

The blood groove is hooked, the knife head licks the blood, the evil rage is rushing to the sky to suppress the gods and demons, and the magic knife is out to slaughter the tengu.

This is half a treasure knife, the murder weapon of the world, Wu Laosan can see at a glance that this is a treasure.

Immediately thought of the enemy girl, could it be that this is the treasure blade she used in her lifetime?

The knife is one palm wide, and the knife is half a foot broken, if this is a complete one, what a fierce weapon it must be?

Wu Laosan is a little short of brains, but now he doesn't have time to delay, and if he supports him like this for a while, he will not be able to stand it.

With a big hand, Wu Laosan took off this half of the treasure knife from the stone man's chest, and it was quite heavy to start, Wu Laosan had already guessed it.

Holding it in his hand and weighing it, Wu Laosan waved his hand casually, only to feel that the damage of the knife swept out with overwhelming ferocity.

Just waved it so simply, his mind seemed to be about to be lost, and Wu Laosan was shocked.

Sure enough, sharp.

"Hey! Collect it for me! ”

Wu Laosan's arms were forced, and the joints were tightened, and the half of the treasure knife was clenched even tighter.

The morning light and wind blew, and a long sound roared out from the blade.

This gave Wu Laosan an an illusion, could it be that this knife also has spirituality, how can it be tamed as if it was a famous horse?

The half-sword let out a trembling sound like a struggle, and finally gave in.

Wu Laosan suddenly felt as if someone had held down his hand and held the knife along with him.

A feeling of vigor and heroism arises spontaneously, followed by a tragic and lonely state of mind.

There is no road in the world, there is no road in the world, there is no road in the world...

Wu Laosan seemed to see a woman standing alone in the crowd, standing proudly at the top of the world, but she had no choice but to succumb to this avenue of heaven and earth, and finally depressed.

There is no doubt that this is the former treasure blade of the enemy, otherwise how can you give yourself this feeling.

Wu Laosan was sure of it, and he didn't want to delay any longer, so he bent over, pointed at the cliff with both feet, and kicked hard.

Then he grabbed the two feet of the stone man with both hands, and pressed forward to tuck his waist, trying to turn himself over.

"Click!"

It's bad, Wu Laosan's face is green, he exerts too much force, and the stone man holding in both hands moves his feet!

"Yaaaaaa

Wu Laosan's mouth was wide open, he bared his teeth and shouted, quickly let go of the stone man, and inserted the treasure knife into the thick soil on the edge of the cliff.

The stone man was loose, and he couldn't bear the force and fell straight towards Wu Laosan, Wu Laosan's eyes were round, and he flashed to the right and dodged.

The stone man fell, and with a rumbling sound piercing through the blue smoke and white mist, he disappeared into the cliff.

After a while, I heard a muffled pop, and it seemed that the stone man had fallen at the bottom.

I don't know how many years it has been standing here, Wu Laosan made a mistake and made this stone man fall off the cliff.

With two hands on the edge of the cliff, Wu Laosan exerted his strength and finally turned over.

As soon as he was boneless, he lay on the ground, and at this time he felt that all his strength had dissipated, which was the most thrilling experience of his life.

"Whew, basil lamb."

Wu Laosan took a breath and scolded the street.

When I turned around, I was dumbfounded.