In the rain and mist, the blood is surging.

The crescent moon cottage has been established for thousands of years, and it has never encountered such a disaster, the first martial artist, the symbol in the hearts of countless martial artists, has been defeated, which is not a big blow to confidence.

On the arrow tower of the cottage, there were dense martial artists, but unfortunately they were all silent, originally as imposing as a dragon, but now they were lifeless.

The shots were all young people, arrogant, with no one in their eyes, very disdainful.

He was unparalleled in talent, carrying a silver spear with mysterious runes outlined on it, and he stood there like a noble son of a turbid world, evil and rampant, as if he had never been taught.

"Wu Potian, are you going to die here? This young master will give you a chance, join my Rose Cottage, become a slave by Ben Shao's side, read that you can break and stand up, there is an immortal spirit, I am very kind, you don't want to be uninteresting? On one side, you will lose your life, and on the other hand, you can choose for yourself! ”

The threat in the words is very obvious.

If Wu Po really bowed his head to this wolf cub, then the confidence of the people on the other side of the cottage would really be scattered, and the army would be defeated.

A soldier who surrenders without a fight, this is the mystery of a soldier!

"Don't bow your head, I'd rather die than bow my head, Uncle Wu, your backbone is the hardest, if you fall, our crescent village will really collapse, you can't fall!" Huzi burst into tears, his fists clenched, and a few wisps of blood spread from between his palms

For the first time, the cynical copycat boy realized the importance of strength.

Uncle Wu is an elder who often teaches him and disciplines him, and he is sometimes very unconvinced.

It turns out that the truth of the elders is so difficult to understand, maybe it's a lifetime, maybe it's a moment in reality?

The enemy is obviously as young as Huzi, but he is unparalleled in strength and bravely crowns the world, such a peerless general, it is really a lot of attention!

When will I be able to do this?

……

Uncle Wu stood there, unruly, silent as a stone sculpture, his eyes wet in the heavy rain, and his vitality was being deprived by the endless brutal gunfire.

In fact, he can live as long as he says a word, but he gritted his teeth.

Why?

He's always been like this, he just does things quietly.

Even if he becomes the leader of the hunting party of the Crescent Cottage, he is still the silent person, watching the offspring thrive in his hands, he will give them silent protection, no matter how much he pays behind his back, he doesn't feel tired.

He is a stern man, but who understands the gentleness in his eyes?

The men were afraid of his majesty.

But who knows the hatred in his heart and the past behind him.

Back then, he carried a sword, was driven away from the strongest cottage, betrayed by his brothers, like a defeated dog, but standing like a minion, lost his skills, broke his meridians, and was crushed into the dirt, it was the crescent moon that gave him a new life.

Uncle Wu once swore that this is an oath and promise that all men have vows and promises!

Never change!

He would be pleased, too, even if his heart was as hard as a stone.

But why should he be stubborn!

The enemy's iron spear cut bloody marks on his body, it hurt!

He stood like an iron stone, never fell, the man of the crescent cottage has not seen it since he was born, he has always carried his back like a mountain to his disciples, with a fatherly majesty.

Make people ...... I want to cry, I feel distressed!

……

"Why bother? It's really a backbone martial artist, I have broken so many cottages, the sea has never seen such a stubborn person who wants you, Wu Potian, your prestige makes me respect you very much, I can give you another chance, if after this cottage, this is my biggest concession, if you still don't agree, I will personally send you to hell, give you the last dignity that belongs to the martial arts! ”

That evil and frivolous boy put down the iron spear and gave Wu Potian the last choice.

The silent Uncle Wu finally spoke, and his voice that had been frozen for thousands of years revealed a touch of fierceness, but it covered up weakness and malaise.

"Housheng, you are really good, your strength is overwhelming, you are the person with the highest martial arts talent I have ever seen in my life!" Uncle Wu muttered, like the awakening of a defeated brave.

"But how could I lose? The glory of the martial arts is engraved in my heart, when I was betrayed by a true brother who made a covenant, I don't blame him, but I won't forgive him, I ran away from the crescent moon, just to make him feel guilty, but I was wrong, this kind of person will not feel guilty, and finally the dark madness cottage fell into his hands, countless people I once swore to protect, all of them are gone, I did wrong, I regret it, if I insisted on a little at that time, it would be good. ”

"Young men, young girls, those who believe in me, before they die, complain about me...... How can there be a man like me? ”

"So, I'm not going to quit, I don't want to be wrong again, I'm going to stay here. If I die, my soul is here. Uncle Wu choked up.

Why do things go wrong in the end? Uncle Wu raised his head and looked at the vast and silent world, his eyes were very incomprehensible.

He's going to die.

Die by gun!

……

"Wu Potian, die!"

"There's no one who can fight!" The evil son took a shot away.

Uncle Wu knelt on the ground, his eyes looking at them, looking at the cottage, looking into the distance.

Huzi raised his face, tears and rain mixed together, he was very uncomfortable, and the heart-rending pain was like a sharp knife, rolling restlessly in his brain.

"Uncle Wu, dead."

Behind the boy are countless silent men in the rain.

Each of them has been blessed by Uncle Wu!

The evil boy raised his blood-stained spear, his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "Those who descend, don't kill, otherwise, there will be no place to bury you!" ”

"The strongest man in your cottage has fallen, do you still have to hold on? Hand over the surplus food from this hunt, and my son can save you from death. ”

Some were shaken suddenly.

It might be nice to be alive if you hand over half of the food, but for some people in the cottage, it's hard.

Once this kind of thought exists, it is unstoppable!

……

So, Huzi was rarely angry, and the corners of his eyes danced with a hideous color, "Don't agree, it's absolutely impossible, what's the difference between this and becoming their slave, living like this, do you think?" ”

The evil boy smiled, and picked off the tiger with one shot, "Where did the garbage come from, did this son let you speak?" ”

The tiger is like a kite with a broken string, a big blood mark on his chest, and his life is almost cut off.

The enemy was really ruthless, leaving him with little way to live.

He is dying, following in the footsteps of Uncle Wu.

He looked at the men in the stockade, young and old, with a pleading gaze, hoping that they would not bow their heads.

But those eyes flinched.

Huzi was disappointed and dying.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

The crisp sound of a cuckoo crying blood sounded, stirring up a dull and oppressive atmosphere.

Zi Su ran and ran desperately, she tripped over the stones under her feet I don't know how many times, her hands were covered with blood, her plain white face was stained with tears, and her black eyes were full of heartbreak.

She ran to Huzi's side and used the healing light in her hand to save the dying mountain boy.

"Little sister, am I very useless, I can only watch Uncle Wu die, I'm really powerless, little sister, I'm so sad, Uncle Wu is such a good person, how can he be like this! I am not convinced, I am not reconciled. ”

Huzi's dull eyes were slowly dissipating their vitality, he was dying, and he couldn't even save the power of the Holy Light.

The girl was in a hurry, and her tears were rippling, like pearls with broken threads, rolling down.

"Brother, you can't die, you said you want to take care of me, you are unreasonable...... You can't do this, what if you leave me alone? "Zi Su cried so sadly, so heartbroken.

"I'm a failure, but I'm really out of strength." Huzi closed his eyes, mourning more than his heart died.

"Don't die, live to live, you still have a sister to take care of, how can a man talk about life and death lightly?"

The man's calm and powerful voice sounded.

Huzi tried his best to open his eyes and saw the resolute man.

He was an outsider, a guest of the high priest.

He had always been polite, humble, and gentle to others, but no one had ever seen his fierce eyes, like a wolf, fierce and desperate.

"I'm here to help! But you have to bear the karma of karma! Li Tu said.

He poured a trace of divine power into Huzi's body, and as if returning to light, Huzi's scars slowly recovered, and he came back to life.

But Uncle Wu died very thoroughly.

The prestige of Wu Potian has disappeared.

Li Tu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood beside the helpless boy and girl with extraordinary bearing, he just stood like this, but there was an invisible majesty emanating from it, awe-inspiring and arrogant, like a peerless sword, like a famous sword, rising to the sky.

However, the evil boy was even more arrogant, he didn't even look at Li Tu, and glanced at the brilliant girl who was like a spring flower very confidently and nostalgically.

"What a handsome girl, go to the Rose Cottage with my son, you have no qualifications to refuse." The evil boy said coldly, with an undeniable momentum in his words.

"Did you ask me?" Li Tu asked, intriguing.

"What are you, this son has never spoken to the dead, and, with a raw face, where did the cat and dog come from? Are you challenging me? The Evil Boy smiled.

Li Tu looked back and smiled, "The crescent cottage is covered by me, if you want to break the village and take people, ask me first, Uncle Wu is dead, I will carry the burden he can't carry, I don't know where he offended you, but you make me very disgusting." ”

After speaking, he gently touched the green silk of the crying nose girl, and comforted: "It's okay, your brother has slept over, he won't die, and the crescent moon won't be broken, this is my explanation to my mother-in-law, you have a life-saving grace for me, and you call me the son of God, how can I let go?" , Purple Crisp girl, don't be afraid, everything is with me. ”

"I'll conquer it all for you."

The girl listened dumbly, her eyes were watery, and it was foggy.

I don't know where to start, and I go deep.

……

"Die!" The evil boy finally couldn't help it, he was killed, and the spear penetrated everything directly, and the sense of viciousness that was targeted by the evil wolf was like the fight of a person with the highest gun intent, and the martial arts spirit was as strong as a dragon.

He is very good, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat Uncle Wu.

But that's not enough.

Li Tu was very angry, so he decided to attack with all his strength, and he wanted to crush this son who regarded himself very highly and had invincible talent with absolute strength.

However, on the other side of the crescent cottage, everyone came to see it, and they were all discouraged.

Some people don't even know Li Tu.

"Who is he? How dare you? ”

"Who knows, I really don't understand, how to have courage, it's a pity, there is courage without strategy, and there is more than innocent death."

"Oh, by the way, I remember, he was a teenager rescued by Uncle Wu, it is estimated that he was from other villages, and after seeing the death of his life-saving benefactor, he was angry, so he was so brave, but he was going to die, Prince Rose is the head of today's martial arts, an invincible existence, who can defeat him? , we might as well take refuge, there's really no way, hey. ”

However, to everyone's surprise, the Rose Prince, who defeated Uncle Wu in an invincible manner, was defeated in an instant under the blow of that mysterious young man, like a paper paste, and was not vulnerable at all.

Li Tu just waved his hand lightly, and the Rose Prince flew out upside down, vomiting blood again and again, and was seriously injured and dying.

This is the reincarnation of an immortal!

The girl knelt on the ground, looking at the invincible, standing in the wind, the back of the invincible, green silk and white mist.

Everyone was stunned and gasped.

"How is this possible? The Rose Princesses were defeated? My crescent cottage can actually survive! It's incredible, am I living in a dream! ”

Some sighed, some wept with joy, and some laughed.

Those enemy warriors dragged the dying and struggling Rose Prince, and fled in disgrace, each of them was full of fear, and it seemed that they did not expect that in a small cottage, there was a mysterious master who was even more powerful than Uncle Wu.

His strength makes people feel desperate and unfathomable!

Damn!

Dark Chess told them that the old goddess was in a dead retreat and couldn't make a move, so who would have thought that she would be able to keep such a backhand? It's terrifying!

The enemy retreated like a tidal wave.

The warriors of the Crescent Cottage laughed wildly, laughing so wantonly, they were the final victors, and they held the 10,000-year-old cottage.

Everything is the mysterious man.

"Hey, what are you looking at? It's stupid. ”

Li Tu looked at the stupid girl with a smile, stretched out his hands and dangled them in front of her eyes, but she didn't even notice it.

"By the way, what kind of person are you going to become? Don't be afraid, everything is with me, there is nothing to be afraid of. Li Tuwen said.

The girl nodded heavily, and in the heart that never had the sun shining, a person's shadow was deeply engraved in it, and it would never be forgotten.

……

"Don't make any noise, he is the son of God in our cottage, and the high priest said before the retreat, you should respect him." Zi Su frowned and said, suppressing the cheers.

When the crowd dispersed, Li Tu seemed to see Uncle Wu's figure, and sighed: "It's a pity that I came a step late, I was careless, hey, I owe you, since you have been guarding this crescent moon for the rest of your life, then let me come, I will take good care of it." ”

……

……

"Huzi, Huzi." The earnest scream woke the tiger up.

He looked around with wistful eyes, very weak.

He felt ashamed of someone.

It's a shame that he survived.

He deserves to die.

But what about the little sister?

What a selfish person I am!

"Brother, just wake up, you have to think so much, Uncle Wu died to protect the village, this is the return of Wufu's life, peace of mind, don't feel guilty, if you really want to work hard, why don't you protect the village instead of him?" Purple crisp persuaded each other bitterly.

"Take his sword, you're a man." Li Tu said lightly.

"Thank you, Miko-sama, I will." Huzi took over the broken sword, as if he had inherited a lifetime of inheritance.

From then on, until the moment of Huzi's death, he did not break his promise, like a man!

"Let's go, Miss Zishu, let Huzi be quiet by himself, let's not disturb him, he will be fine, believe in your brother's perseverance." Li Tu said.

"Hmm."

……

The two stood side by side under the flying eaves, the rain was as hazy as mist, as if in a dream fairyland, Li Tu looked at the distant mountains in a trance, looking back at the past few days, as if in a dream.

In this world, the famine, and them, it seems that they are far, far away.

They must be worried about me.

However, if I don't defeat the Heavenly Dao Will of this realm, I may really not be able to go back.

Hey, I'm worried, where to start?

The dumb girl next to her may be the one to talk to.

But after defeating the Rose Princess, Li Tu was not idle, with an innocent girl, rampant in the major cottages, and finally conquered everything, and was respected by the leaders of each village as Lord Shenzi.

The crescent moon has become the respect of ten thousand villages, and under the deterrence of Li Tu's strong strength, no one in the village dares to disobey.

……

The girl secretly glanced at his side face, and then said slowly, "By the way, the High Priest of Miko asked you to go to the Illusion Stone, she said that she was there, and she would give you the answer." ”

"I'll go now." Li Tu couldn't wait.

Staying here for many days, he missed the wilderness very much, despite the swords and swords, the ups and downs of the night, and the intrigues, but there were the people he missed the most.

Can he not go back?

Looking at the end of the world, it is better to go back.

Zi Su looked at Li Tu's hurried figure, her eyes were gloomy, her little face was dull, she was discouraged and lost her temper.

"Are you leaving? What should I do when you're gone? You stole something very important, Miko-sama, you are so good, can I stay with you all the time? I'm very good at taking care of people, and even though I'm stupid, what would I do without you? The girl murmured, her eyes shining with clear water under the cover of messy green silk.

"I actually lied to you, don't blame me, my mother-in-law sent a message a long time ago to ask me to tell you to go to the Illusion Stone, I delayed, I'm so bad...... I'm sorry. ”

……

It was a stone that emitted a mysterious black light, as deep as ink, and at the very top of the crescent moon cottage, it was like a sacred object of worship.

Li Tu stood there, as if he felt a call, and his mind was all attracted.

Boom!

Knock knock!

The whirlpool pulled him in!