Rujian Thirteen's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Chen Qingshan, and said, "In order to temper me, it sounds good, but who can know the unfair treatment I have received over the years? How bitter I am in my heart, who can know? Chen Qingshan, are you worthy of being my adoptive father!"

Yun Ming's eyes condensed, turned into a streamer, and hit the thirteen Confucian swords with one palm, the thirteen Confucian swords flew upside down and surged blood, and the bones in his chest were shattered again, even if the Buddha and the demons were one, it was difficult to heal.

Chen Qingshan's voice was weak, and he said, "Don't! Ming'er, he's your brother!"

Yun Ming was stunned, but he snorted coldly and said, "Brother, I don't have such a wolf-hearted brother!"

Chen Qingshan sighed and said, "The last thing I want to see is your brother's wall, but now it has finally happened." You can't kill each other at any time, he is connected to you after all. I believe that one day, when the empty child is repentant. ”

Yun Ming listened to the words of the old Jiankui and was silent, but it was the thirteenth Confucian sword, staring at Chen Qingshan, but he didn't dare to speak again.

Chen Qingshan took a breath and said, "Ming'er, you are much smarter, and the grievances between your brother and you, I don't expect him to repent first." I hope you can lead him on the right path. ”

"Ming'er, I was gullible in Kong'er's words before, it was my fault, my father came this time, one of them is to apologize to you. Shangguan Xuan'er's death, are you willing to forgive your father?"

Yun Ming nodded, but did not speak. Chen Qingshan is the person he respects the most in his life, and Shangguan Xuan'er is the woman he loves most in his life. But Shangguan Xuan'er's death was caused by Chen Qingshan, and Yun Ming didn't know how to deal with himself.

Chen Qingshan said again: "Kong'er, you have taken the title of Sword Thirteen, I am also happy." But what you don't know is that Sword Thirteen is not so simple, the reason why you can't succeed in Sword Cutting Tiangang is because you were too impatient to drive me out of Confucianism. ”

"Sword slashing Tiangang is the strongest swordsmanship among this Confucian sect. However, the final outline is included in the righteousness, and only by understanding the reason can this sword be transformed into a realm. And this righteousness is the "Tao Te Ching" that you don't want to read the most. ”

"Now I tell you this secret because I have hope for you. I also hope that you can be the hope of Confucianism. The head of the sword cannot be without the sword, and twelve needs to be from thirteen. You have to be a good sword leader and walk the path of a good sword leader. ”

Rujian Thirteen snorted, but did not speak. Although Chen Qingshan is his adoptive father, he is also the source of his suffering for so many years, although it is difficult for him and Chen Qingshan to reconcile, it is also difficult to separate.

Chen Qingshan waved his hand at Liu Qingyang and said, "Little Mr., Qingshan, Brother Qingshui, you ...... I didn't think about it. When I heard that Qing Shui had died, I was very sad. It's just that I know that my brother, he is better than me, he makes decisions, and I can't. ”

"Qingshui Town's theft of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth has caused endless disasters. It was supposed to be me who killed Ming'er, but for more than a hundred years, I couldn't make up my mind after all, so I let my younger brother die of martyrdom. He is a great gentleman admired by everyone, and I am just a martial artist. His life is much heavier than mine, but he can let it go, but I can't. ”

"Now I have come here to die to ask for peace of mind. Liu Qingyang, you are a sensible person, you say, the old man's life, is it right or wrong? Is the child I taught good or bad? In the future, Qingshui Town still hopes that Mr. Xiao can take care of it more. ”

"The old man has never asked for your benefits in vain, you came to this Qingshui Town, ten years of peace, the old man became a murderer for you. The righteous way of the world wants to kill you and Bo a person who is favored by the Heavenly Dao, and I will kill you for you before you reach the outside of Qingshui Town! I, Chen Qingshan, a steel sword, am not old!"

"Heavenly Dao is firm, I, Chen Qingshan, have practiced swords for three hundred years, and I am the thirteenth sword of Confucianism. There are two major regrets in his life, one is that he has never protected his younger brother thoroughly, and Chen Qingshan is ashamed of Chen Qingshui! Second, he has never given birth to children and become talents, and Chen Qingshan is ashamed of Yunkong and Yunming's parents!"

Liu Qingyang, Rujian Thirteen, and Yun Mingju all looked at Chen Qingshan with complicated eyes. Liu Qingyang didn't have a deep relationship with him, but he also knew that Chen Qingshan was by no means a bad person. Although he is not as merciful and compassionate as Chen Qingshui, he is also a first-class good person.

When Chen Qingshan was dying, Liu Qingyang slowly stepped forward, but stopped under Yun Ming's gaze. Although Yun Ming didn't say it, Liu Qingyang also knew that he wanted to follow Chen Qingshan's wishes, so he let this battle become the end of Chen Qingshan's life as an old sword leader.

Yun Ming looked at Rujian Thirteen, and finally sighed: "You go, don't let me meet you again in the future." ”

Rujian Thirteen's face was complicated, he slowly got up, cut his robe with a sword, and said, "Yunming, you and I are no longer brothers in this life. Let you and I cut off our robes and cut off righteousness. ”

After finishing speaking, Rujian Thirteen flew into the vast expanse and disappeared without a trace. However, Yun Ming's eyes were a little nostalgic, and he chased after the figure of Rujian Thirteen, until he saw nothing else except the dark and dark cloud curtain.

Yun Ming dug a deep pit, took another stone tablet, and carved on the stone tablet: "Beheaded 100,000 in his life, once retreated from the enemy 8,000, the sword is dignified and noble, it is for the Confucian Sword Thirteen - Chen Qingshan!"

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, faintly carrying the domineering of Chen Qingshan's generation of Confucian sword leaders, but there is a piece of the mountain character cracking, faintly revealing the injustices of Chen Qingshan's life! Although it is not as tragic as Chen Qingshui, it also tells the life of a generation of chivalrous people!

Yun Ming took out a sword in Chen Qingshan's backpack - a single-edged sword. Yun Ming said: "This sword has accompanied the master for three hundred years, although it is not a famous sword, but it is also a first-class good sword! I don't need a sword anymore, Liu Qingyang, you can take it!"

Liu Qingyang shook his head and said, "The sword is its master, and the single-edged sword can only follow the thirteenth sword." Let him go with the mayor, so that the mayor will no longer have any earthly marriage. Besides, Liu Qingyang has no sword in his hand, but he has it in his heart. ”

Yun Ming nodded, wrapped the single-edged sword, and put it on Chen Qingshan's chest, this sword and people, once the loess is buried, it will never stay in this world again.

On the top of the dome, I saw a Buddha light soaring all the way with a murderous aura, but in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Yun Ming. This person is none other than the great monk Jian Rulai!

Jian Rulai looked at Yun Ming and said, "Wait, I need to take a drop of blood from Sword Thirteen!"

Yun Ming glared angrily and said, "The sword is like a sword! My father is dead, and you dare to humiliate him!"

Jian Rulai sighed and said, "It's not true, but for Lord Liu!"

Yun Ming was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at Liu Qingyang, but Liu Qingyang also shook his head, and immediately, Yun Ming said: "Great monk, monks don't speak, don't bully me!"

Jian Rulai said: "I feel the benevolence and righteousness of Lord Liu, and I want to spend a trip to Lord Liu, so I came to find the tears of the witch for thirty-three days." When he got to the fairy feet, he knew that only the worst blood of heaven and earth could make the witch cry. ”

"Previously, the Lord of the Demon Domain, Qing Lan, once said, let me go to find this pillar of the Heavenly Dao, and use the Supreme Dao Law to guide it, and I can see where this miserable blood is. So, Wei saw that Jian Kui was dying. It's in a hurry. ”

Yun Ming was silent for a moment, and with a flick of his finger, he saw a drop of Chen Qingshan's blood flying out of the wound and flying towards Jian Rulai impartially.

Jian Rulai said: "Thank you" and put that drop of blood in the jade bottle.

Yun Ming closed the small tomb, and a generation of sword leaders finally came to an end, and after that, the world was prosperous, and it had nothing to do with him, so what happened to Qingshui Town had nothing to do with him. I just want to live in peace in this world!

Jian Rulai said: "Lord Liu, you go to the ghost with me, get the witch's tears, and then go to Fan Qiye to get the core jade book." ”

Yun Ming nodded and said, "Go and get it." You don't need all of this Purple Thunder Light Worm Mother, as long as you take a drop of its abdominal slurry. I have it here, and I give it to you. ”

Yun Ming threw the jade bottle, Liu Qingyang turned his hand over, and in the jade bottle, there was a drop of purple slurry, thick and dense, with a faint hint of thunder, this is the slurry in the mother abdomen of the purple thunder light insect.

Liu Qingyang said thank you, and went to the ghost on the fairy foot with the sword Rulai, where it was the place of convergence, and Fan Qiye would also go there when he arrived. It's just that there has never been a clue about Fan Qiye, and I don't know how the core jade book is progressing.

Yun Ming drank a pot of wine in front of Chen Qingshan's tomb again, and finally sighed and left this world.

When Yun Ming left, he saw the Confucian Sword Thirteen slowly coming from that distance, and the single-edged sword had been sheathed, without a trace of murderous aura, but with a lot of desolation.

Rujian Thirteen sat down in front of Chen Qingshan's tomb and sighed, "You are dead now. I'd better call you Daddy. ”

"Actually, for so many years, I also know that you care, but I just feel uneasy. Why is it always my brother who can attract attention, I am the one who wants to get these more. But it's useless to say anything, everything has become like this. There may be secrets you don't know. ”

"Of course I won't tell you the secret, but I want you to have a rest. Actually, I know that you care about my feelings too. My brother slashed the peach blossom with a sword, and you bought him a sugar gourd. But he didn't know that you also secretly hid a string for me, and you only gave it to me in the middle of the night, and didn't let me make a noise. ”

"My brother has been in retreat for ten years, and you have given me the space to become the most high-profile person in Confucianism. You secretly taught me to practice swordsmanship every night, and you taught me all the swordsmanship of Confucianism, but in the end, I never comprehended a set of my own swordsmanship. And the younger brother did it, and you have nothing more to teach him, so you can only let him out. ”

"I also know that I may not be able to kill my brother with that sword just now, but I will never be able to take my brother's palm. You were afraid that I would die, so you came to block the sword. You are afraid that your brother will kill me in anger, so you beg for your own death. Don't forget, I'm also the thirteenth sword, how can I not know, if I repair the sword to cut the sky, at least thousands of years of life. Where are you approaching your lifespan, it is clearly to protect me. ”

Rujian Thirteen got up, sighed, and once again disappeared between the vast heaven and earth.