The son who was as gentle as jade back then has gradually become middle-aged, the only thing that has not changed is his majestic eyes, no longer looking at you, just a light glance, it makes people unconsciously frightened and afraid.

Even if the beggar is already a master of the realm of knowing the sky, it is also the case, the sudden arrival of the master, so that the beggar can't help but panic, the scene of the master's head falling to the ground, once again surged into the beggar's heart, he knows that the identity of the master is not simple, this time there must be something important to do for himself.

Looking back at his wife and children, the beggar suddenly felt a little reluctant, but then he remembered that if it wasn't for the master's rescue, he was afraid that he would have died in the hands of that group of beggars, and the beggar was firm in his heart, his life was already the master's, no matter what he wanted to do, he would do his best.

"I haven't seen you for years, but you're okay."

Seeing the beggar kneeling on the ground, the master opened his mouth first, and greeted him, and his tone was as light as back then.

"Thanks to the master, everything is fine with the villain, not only with tiles covering his head, but also with his wife and children on his side, all of which depends on..."

I remembered that in the master's courtyard that day, the group of masters who were silently hiding around the courtyard, couldn't help but exude internal force and perceive the surroundings, but the strange thing was that this time the master came to his own courtyard, and a hidden master around him was unaware.

The beggar who knelt on the ground and kowtowed, the afterglow crossed the master's feet, glanced to the side, only a purple straight-collared Taoist robe accompanied by the side, this person sleeved to three feet, the left hand lightly held a white jade Taiji dust, on the left arm, the hair is white, the posture is straight, the look is not seen in the posture of the old man, at this moment this person is holding his long hair, closing his eyes and contemplating.

The Taoist seemed to feel the perception of the beggar's internal force, his eyes opened slightly, and he looked at the beggar, just one glance, which made the beggar's heart tremble.

"What a martial realm this is." Although he has not stepped into a higher martial realm over the years, he has been steadily moving forward on the way to knowing the sky, regardless of others, in this realm of the northern land, he is also among the top masters, and he was shocked by this person's heart, which made the kneeling beggar secretly frightened.

Hurriedly retracting his internal force perception, the beggar took his eyes away from the man, staring at the master's feet and not daring to have any other thoughts, but at this time he saw that the master's spotless boots were already walking behind him.

"What a blessing, two sons, better than me, let me look at these two boys..."

Hearing this, the beggar suddenly felt that his breathing was stagnant, and he hurriedly turned the direction of his kneeling, and said with trepidation: "Everything that the beggar has today is given by the master, without the master, there will be no beggar, let alone a wife and son..."

When the master heard this, he returned the child in his hand to the beggar's wife, looked at the kneeling beggar with a pair of eyes, and then said, "Get up..."

Seeing that the master seemed to have something to say, he hurriedly sent his wife and son to avoid, and then wanted to let the master and the man into the room, but the master raised his hand and said, "No need, just say it here." ”

The wife took the child back to the room, although the beggar did not know the identity of the owner, but the wife was brought by the son, through the window lattice wife looked at the beggar in the small courtyard with a shocked look and a gesture of constantly kowtowing, the wife's eyes were sad, as if she had understood what would happen next.

The wife settled the child, slowly moved to the couch, took out the makeup, walked calmly to the table, raised the bronze mirror, carefully traced the eyebrows, the woman in the bronze mirror was dignified and beautiful, but the beautiful eyes were full of tears...

After finishing the grooming, the wife walked to the sleeping child again, and the red lips gently tapped on the forehead of the two children, and after doing all this, the wife patted the sleeping two children with a relieved smile, quietly waiting for everything to come.

However, with a stick of incense, the door was slowly pushed open by the beggar, and the beggar moved his steps unwillingly, and the wife looked at her husband and did not dare to look directly into her eyes, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, the master said that he said something important to you." ”

"The host said... He said..."The beggar didn't dare to look into his wife's eyes, or even raise his head, as if he had become the little beggar who knelt on the side of the street many years ago, stumbling and not daring to say what his master said to himself.

"In these troubled times, I think you have also seen that your situation back then was caused by this troubled times, if you don't end this troubled times, more people will die... I have a big wish, but I haven't made an inch of progress for many years..."

"I would like to assist my master in fulfilling his ambition..."

"What I need is a hard-hearted, ruthless, loveless heartfelt person, you have passed the three levels of secret prison, poison, and fighting with your life, the way to treat you like a son, killing him is like killing your father, you have also passed this level, this loveless, I give my maid to you as a wife, is to help you pass the last level in your heart, your son... I promise you to be raised... As long as you are completely ruthless, you can be my help..."

The master's words were like thunder, constantly ringing in his ears, looking at the master's indifferent expression, thinking of the past few years, the beggar thought in his heart, it is better to take his wife and children and escape...

Thinking about it, his eyes couldn't help but wander, and he glanced at the golden bell red tassel gun in his room, but just when he was thinking in his heart, the old Taoist who had never spoken spoke spoke.

"The master's words are for your own good, without a master, you are just a beggar on the side of the road, and even your parents have no money to bury you. Sometimes, some people, when their wings are stiff, want to fly high... But I don't know that the sky is also under the control of others. ”

As the Taoist spoke, the powerful internal force exuded from his body instantly made the beggar, who had already entered the realm of knowing the sky, take three steps back before he stopped his body.

The beggar was shocked, this old Taoist not only had his internal force perfected the realm, not only had any items in the small courtyard been damaged by his internal force, but even the master's hair that seemed to have no internal force had not been moved, this kind of control of internal force, I am afraid that the grandmaster realm could not do it, could it be that he had reached the supreme of the legendary martial realm...

I didn't dare to think about it, as if I was awakened by the words of this old Taoist, the beggar thought about it, this old Taoist said that it was right, if there was no master, I am afraid that I would have died on the muddy street, thinking of what I saw on the street back then, the miserable appearance of the people... The beggar who was messing around in his heart gradually settled down, and remembered the master's voice in his ears again.

"Why, you don't want to."

Just like when he forced himself to cut off his master's head, his tone was soft, but it was full of supreme majesty...

The beggar thinks of his sons, of the troubled times in his master's mouth, of his aspirations... Slowly kneeling on the ground, his mind gradually settled, and he kowtowed and spoke, just like when he first woke up in the small courtyard and made a vow: "The master's kindness to me is like regenerating parents, and the body is good... Knee gold or not... My cheap life is all the master's..."

Thinking of this, the beggar raised his eyes, met his wife's gentle eyes, and said, "The master has allowed me to raise my son as an adult, but..."

"I accidentally broke the Qinglian glass cup, this life should have been gone that year, but the master still from... saved me, all these years, I married you as a wife, you are not good at words, only silently treat me, I know. My life will be given to you as a vote, I only wish for the next life, and I can marry you again, I only wish for the next life... We're just in the mountains..."

As she spoke, black blood slowly oozed out of her wife's tearful eyes, and she kept vomiting black blood from her mouth, and her body was crooked, and she was about to sit crooked on the couch.

Seeing this, the beggar hurriedly stepped forward, hugged his wife, who had lost his breath, and the tears kept dripping on the face of the child who was already asleep, the beggar wiped away the tears tremblingly, and the determination appeared in his eyes, and he rushed out with one hand, and grabbed the golden bell and red tassel clinging to the window, and the spear was like life, towards his palm...

The master and the old Taoist were closing their eyes in the small courtyard to recuperate, suddenly felt the fire in front of them, opened their eyes, and saw the bloodstained beggar carrying the golden bell and red tassels, holding the two children who had been sleeping in one hand, and carrying the head of his wife in the other hand, slowly walking out of the room, and the fire in the small courtyard was gradually rising...

The old Taoist did not open his eyes, but still stood and closed his eyes, waiting for the master beside him to speak.

Seeing the beggar who had no emotion in his eyes, he knelt beside him, the corners of the master's lips rose, just like the young man of the year, and said: "After so many years, I still don't know your name..."

The beggar knelt on the ground and replied indifferently: "Back to the master, the villain's surname is He, his family has been poor since he was a child, and his parents said that it is easy to feed him with a cheap life, so he gave the villain a dog's name." ”

The master raised his head and laughed, and then said, "Didn't you always want to use your master's name, and today you have passed the test, and the name of the Tao will be given to you." ”

The beggar looked back at the fire behind him, the fire gradually rose, but he could no longer warm his heart that was getting cold, and looked deeply at the small courtyard that was gradually engulfed in fire and the room that had warmed him for a long time, turned around, kowtowed, and there was no light in his eyes, but he said indifferently: "He Zhidao, thank the master for the name..."

Although there is no light in his eyes, He Zhizhi's eyes are gradually clear, the beggar of the past and the eyes of He Zhidao now are gradually overlapping, and the golden bell red tassel swallowed into his abdomen seems to have shattered his internal organs, but He Zhidao's eyes are not afraid, only the mysterious swordsman wearing a hat remains, and those juniors of Qiyun Martial Arts...

"When I went down the mountain, didn't you say that I didn't deserve to see your true face, at this time, here, at this moment, I want to see you..."

When the words fell, He Zhidao carried the intention of resolute killing, and his body rose again, different from the rising morning, but the whole person was like a sunset, exuding the last afterglow, and pounced on everyone.

There was no gun in his hand, but the sound of golden bells resounded in the remnants of the devastated stone gate, and in Gu Xiao's eyes, He Zhidao, who was emitting the light of the remnant sun, seemed to have turned into a red-tasseled spear that had long been shattered into powder.

The glow of the morning sun was originally the light of hope, but it was covered by the afterglow of the bloody remnant sun on He Zhidao's body, like dark clouds covering the sun, making it impossible for people to look directly.

Under the hat, although the voice of the mysterious swordsman was calm, he could still hear a trace of solemnity, and said to the people behind him: "Retreat quickly." ”

After finishing speaking, the wide sleeves tied diagonally around the body moved slightly, and a mighty sword qi came out of the sleeve of the mysterious swordsman, and the sword chant resounded, and Gu Xiao and the others behind him were dizzy, so they had to use enough internal strength to resist the sword sound.

The sword roars all over the sky, and the shadow of the gun reaches the peak,

Life and death, in a moment,

The spear is determined to take the lead, and the sword is like Pangu opening the sky.

The mysterious swordsman's true qi not only made the sound of a sword roar, but also condensed into a sword shape in an instant, meeting the spear glow like a bloody sun...

"This is the real condensation and transformation..."This was the last scene Gu Xiao saw before he lost consciousness, and it was already shocking in his heart.

But then the mysterious swordsman and He Zhidao, who had reached the peak, the huge wave of qi generated by the collision of swords and guns, will shock everyone present and faint...

The shadow of the gun falls,

sword sound dissipation,

win-loss score,

The morning sun rises...

Some people died, but not completely......