The Central Domain has never been calm for hundreds of years, and the eight major forces have been fighting constantly, but they have also checked and balanced each other, maintaining a delicate balance.

However, when the news of the capture of Wanzhu City by the Oblivion Pavilion came out, everyone understood that the balance had been broken, and there were many people who were worried or gloating in the dark, and the rest of the major forces had already made moves.

However, when they learned the next news, even the lords of several major forces were shocked. has been famous in the Central Region for a long time, and the five first elders of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, Qin, Chess, Calligraphy, Painting, and Sword all fell that night, and they all lost the hands of a young man. And that person's name is relatively unfamiliar to Zhongyu.

Overnight, the relevant information of Feng Ren has been placed in front of the important figures of the rest of the forces.

At the same time, it also created the illustrious reputation of the Dire Sword Demon, and when he appeared on the list of the Divine Weapon Pavilion's Kill Order, he was already tied with Jiang Yuan, which also amazed many people.

But Feng Ren himself didn't know all this, as soon as he fell asleep, it was two months later when he woke up.

He had woken up from a nightmare, sweat was already dripping from his forehead, his cheeks were back to their normal color, and the black lines of the runes that had been printed on his skin had all dissipated.

"Xiaoxuan......" thought softly, Feng Ren's face showed pain, and he raised his hand and pressed it on his left chest, and his powerful heartbeat told him the fact that he was still alive.

Got up and pulled out the clothes that were neatly stacked on the bedside table and dressed neatly, Feng Ren still swayed a little weakly and walked to the door, and was about to leave, but the door was opened from the outside, and the eyes of both the inside and outside happened to be together.

"Brother Feng Ren, are you awake?"

Feng Qing, who was standing at the door, was suddenly full of surprise, and for a while he couldn't catch the soup bowl he was holding in front of him, and fell directly.

However, Feng Ren quickly leaned over and grabbed it, and dragged the large bowl with a few hot hands on the outer edge with one hand, and the rich fragrance wafting from the soup stimulated the tip of his nose, and he couldn't help but feel a little hungry in his stomach.

Feng Qingrou, who finally came back to her senses, also realized her mistake, and touched her head embarrassedly and said, "I'm bothering you again, Brother Feng Ren." ”

"I'm bothering you. Presumably, you're making soup every day, or you wouldn't have brought it to me when I woke up. Feng Ren smiled, feeling a little warmer in his heart.

Feng nodded softly, and suddenly waved his hand nervously: "By the way, why did Brother Feng Ren get up? Hurry up and lie back, you are very seriously injured this time, and you still need to continue to recuperate." ”

Feng Ren shook his head and said, "No need, I know my body, it's much better." For now, let's get this out of the way first, and we'll talk about the rest later. ”

He shook the soup bowl in his hand, and the wind smiled softly when he saw this, and took out the two small spoons hidden behind him and shook them.

"Just know you're ready. ”

Sitting face to face, the comfort after waking up made Feng Ren forget the previous pain for a while, but this comfort could not last long, and soon he couldn't help but think of everything that night, and the hand holding the soup spoon was subconsciously put down, looked up at the window, and sighed: "Is this palace restored? That night, this place was destroyed by me." ”

"It's been two months, and for the Oblivion Pavilion, which has abundant financial and material resources, it is not a problem to restore such a ruined palace. Although it looks similar to before, there are still many places that cannot be restored. Your room, fortunately, is not in the range of destruction. The wind gently put down the spoon in her hand, and a touch of sadness appeared in her heart.

After all, she also witnessed the deathmatch that night.

"It's been two months, and in two months, the destroyed building has been restored to its original state, but the withered life can't come back. The wound can be healed, but the scar is still there, and the pain of the past fades from the flesh and blood of the skin, but it is fiercely engraved on the heart. ”

Feng Ren tilted his head and closed his eyes, and two lines of tears slid down his cheeks. After witnessing the catastrophe of extermination, he had warned himself that all his tears had dried up from that moment on.

It's a pity, after all, I can't help it.

"I'm sorry, Brother Wind Rental...... I watched Huo Xiaoxuan fall off the cliff with that hateful guy and the jade was burning, but I couldn't help anymore, it was too useless to be gentle......" Feng Qingrou also lowered her head, her long hair hung down to cover her face, and she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

"I know, Gentle has done her best, and I don't blame you...... It's all because I'm too useless, if I had rushed back earlier, or if I had discovered Jiang Yuan's strategy in advance, nothing like that would have happened! Or, break through those Divine Weapon Pavilion's blocking stones in advance! Sometimes I feel a little proud that everything is under my control, but I have been ruthlessly tricked by the sky again and again...... At the end of the day, I'm too weak. If I can reach Jiang Yuan's level, where strength and power coexist, how can there be such a powerless situation!"

Feng Ren slammed his fist on his chest, and smiled bitterly: "I'm useless, but I can only become Jiang Yuan's pawn and be played with by him." ”

Raising his hand to block Feng Ren's chest to stop him from falling again, Feng gently shouted, "Brother Feng Ren, don't hurt yourself again." ”

The action stopped, Feng Ren nodded slowly and said: "Yes, I can only do this kind of powerless thing here, that is a waste act, how can I do that?

I didn't understand why there was such a question, but Feng Qingrou still nodded and replied: "All of them are buried, along with all the people of the Oblivion Pavilion who died in this battle, in the nearby valley." ”

"Take me to see, life and death have been together for a few years, but they can't even send them on their last journey. At the very least, it should be expressed somewhat. Feng Ren smiled helplessly, and when he pushed the door open, he just caught a glimpse of Silver Moon Heart coming from around the corner.

"The hosts. Yinyue saluted, a hint of surprise jumped on her slightly lowered face.

"Poppy, you go and inform all the remaining members of the Thirteen Swordsmen, and go to Xiangli's grave later. ”

Leaving only such a sentence, Feng Ren passed past Yinyuexin, and the wind that had just reacted behind him trotted softly.

After a while, the two of them had already arrived in the valley where countless bones were buried, and hundreds of tombstones were neatly arranged on the flat ground as far as the eye could see. However, not a single word was carved on any of the tombstones, except for the different objects placed on the mound in front of the grave, which seemed to whisper the name of the owner.

Among them, most of them are broken blades, but many of them are still cold, not rusty.

"It is said that this is the rule of the Oblivion Pavilion, leaving only the most cherished things in everyone's life. Or, altogether, they left their previous blades, but they could only be mutilated. If the blade is intact at the time of fall, it will be recovered. The graves of their men are over there," the wind explained softly, raising his hand and pointing to the corner.

There is no difference from other places, the tombstones are not crudely carved and lined up on the mound, but the few pieces of jewelry placed in front of the grave tell the visitor that the bones of the women are buried here.

"We didn't know what they liked on a regular basis, so we had to pick one piece of jewelry each. However, there are not many jewelry in person, after all, there are few opportunities to wear it in ordinary times. Presumably, they also cherished it when they were alive. The wind folded her hands on her chest gently, and a hint of nostalgia appeared on her face.

She is also one of the thirteen swordsmen, but Feng Ren didn't look at her with that identity.

A small sound of wind sounded behind him, and then several figures fell to the ground, and they all called out, "Meet the Sword Demon Lord." ”

Of course, only Yinyuexin shouted "master", her exclusive title.

"Get up. ”

Feng Ren waved his hand, raised his head and sighed: "The thirteen swordsmen lost half of it, and it is my fault." However, the deceased is irretrievably gone, and all I can do is to make the tragedy not happen again. The thirteen swords obeyed the order, and they were disbanded, and from then on you were free, the sky was high and the sea was wide, and you could decide for yourself where you wanted to go. Stay away from this sword and sword, bloody rain and bloody wind. ”

"What about you, Lord Sword Demon?" Jian San asked suddenly, her reaction faster than Silver Moon Heart, who was about to refuse.

"Me?" Feng Ren smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I have long been tightly bound by the shackles of fate, and I can't escape the endless death fight. For the rest of the rest, I'll do it alone. Xiangli, Fuwei, Sakiyu, New Year's Eve, Qinyi, Shiying, I won't let them sleep in the world so inexplicably. Blood debt, blood to pay!"

"Well, there's no need to talk nonsense. No matter what others plan, in short, I, Sword Three, swear to follow the Sword Demon Lord to the death. For revenge, take me. Jian Sanbai fell to the ground, and so did the rest of the people.

is still standing, except for the gentle wind, there is only Jiang Xianchen.

"Don't forget, my agreement with my father has long ended, and following you is no longer the status of the Thirteen Swordsmen. Drive me away, you don't have that power. Jiang Xianchen smiled faintly.

Feng Ren sighed again, and did not continue to dissuade the remaining swordsmen, but turned his head to look at the sky in the distance, and said with a wry smile: "The wind is rising, and the coolness of the autumn wind has swept away the scorching heat of summer, bringing a good harvest of fruits." However, how many withered yellow leaves flew in the sky and quietly withered. The cycle of life and death, this is a fate that cannot be escaped, we can't control it, but we can rely on our own strength to strive for better. ”

Suddenly, as soon as he raised his hand, he pulled out a cold light from the void, and the cold blade of Stardust Tears instantly slashed his palm, and blood fluttered in the air.

"Today, I pay tribute to the wind and mourn all of you who have fought side by side. Today, I also make a blood oath with this sword, and you are willing to trust my sustenance again, and since you are willing to entrust your life and death to me again, I will definitely not fail again. ”

Putting down the long sword, Feng Ren looked back and smiled: "Yue Rong, Mo Tong, Diefang, Min Qiao, from today on, you are no longer bound by the name of the Thirteen Swordsmen, and you will all return to your original name." ”

After saying that, he waved towards the six tombstones in front of him, and said softly: "From now on, I am willing to embark on the road of heroism, just to protect everything around me from being harmed by others." Wang Tu hegemony, may you be blessed by the spirit of heaven. ”

The wind rose, the robe fluttered, and in that slight sound, Feng Ren seemed to smell the response, and couldn't help but smile faintly, turned around and shouted: "Let's go, there are so many things waiting for us!"

In the distance, Tianji Xing, who had witnessed everything, smiled, "It seems that he is likely to become your enemy in the near future." What would it be like to have to deal with a strong man that he had secretly cultivated?"

Jiang Yuan, who was leaning against the tree, also smiled faintly: "If he can win me, then it is his ability, and it is not in vain that I have done so much." After all, he still embarked on such a path. The free idle clouds and wild cranes are not suitable for him at all. Such a decision is the path he should choose the most, and it is also what I would like to see the most. ”

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