The crescent moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining.

In the night sky that was already extremely high on this side of the Sword Washing Tower, the light that bloomed from Amu's sword actually made the crescent moon fade and those stars dimmed!

Is this really a sword of silence?

It seems to be at first sight, but now I look at it again......

"It's not silence!"

Dongfang Hong squinted at the knife slightly, and said, "I'm still asking the sky, because that knife ...... Still with a little hesitation! ”

Dongfang Hong turned his head to look at Wu Wen, with a smile on his face:

"This kid ...... As we just said, he is not ruthless, but the resentment that has arisen from the bottom of his heart in the past 20 years or so! ”

"Do you know how strong the resentment will be in twenty years or so?"

"Tonight he was drunk, drunk and vented...... He used the knife to vent, which released the resentment in his heart, and then he was able to calm down. ”

"Talk to him more and tell him the reasons, and he will understand!"

"Now, that doesn't seem like a bad thing!"

Dongfanghong looked at the night sky outside the window again, "This is his chance!" A great opportunity! ”

Wu Ximiao stroked his long beard and was extremely emotional:

"Why are there so few great masters in the world? It's all because that door is hard to catch. ”

"The scenery behind the door is beautiful, of course, but to find that door, to push that door open, to step into that door...... This requires a very high level of understanding, or rather, a great opportunity! ”

"Will he be able to take this opportunity to the next level?"

Everyone is looking forward to it at the moment.

Wu Wen and Qiu Chen are naturally not excluded.

Of course, what they hope more is that their son can untie all the knots in his heart after breaking the realm, and he can use the knife in his hand to cut off all the precipitated grievances in the past.

Lu Ruyi was also very pleased to look at the knife in the air.

After all, this is his son's best brother, and this knife can be sharper, which will certainly be of great benefit to his son's future path!

This young man with a knife in Mushan is silent on weekdays, but he didn't expect him to use a poem by his son as a guide, and he actually appreciated a different knife intent from this poem!

Is this still the knife of the Mushan knife?

It doesn't matter.

The important thing is whether this knife can cut away all his unhappy past!

Just in everyone's expectation.

Amu has put away his knife!

He's still in the air!

The knife stood beside him, and the blade was still shining brightly.

Against the backdrop of that sword, the few people here with extremely high martial arts could see Amu's face clearly.

Amu looked at the crescent moon, and the expression on his face was full of confusion.

At this moment, his face was full of tears, and he didn't have a knife in his head, nor did he have a knife technique, let alone a knife intent!

All he could think of was the lingering image of the woman and the man!

They say they are his parents!

For some reason, he didn't have the slightest doubt!

He seems to have hoped in his heart that those two would be his parents!

Although he once said that even if his father and mother appeared in front of him, he would not recognize him...... But when they really appeared, Amu's heart was also a little happy in the contradictions.

It's just that he doesn't know how to deal with it in this short period of time.

He can only drink!

He wanted to numb himself with alcohol.

It felt like a dream!

After sobering up...... He was worried that the dream had been shattered!

He hoped that the dream would last longer, so was there really only hatred for them for being abandoned?

"Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qi household, and shine without sleep."

"There should be no hate...... What is the long time to say goodbye......"

In the night sky, thousands of sword lights flickered, rising and converging.

A long knife pointed straight at the sky but did not move...... It seems to be hesitating, it seems to be accumulating, it seems to be ......

The disciples of the Sword Washing Tower were all shocked by this battle, and they walked out one after another and stood on top of this wilderness.

Everyone looks up to the sky!

They all looked at the man in the night sky, and the knife opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened!

They don't know who this person is.

But they clearly remember that just a month ago, when Senior Brother Dugu Han comprehended Dugu Nine Swords, it was also in such a night, and he also had a huge momentum.

Dugu Han Nine Swords!

Succeed and break through the realm until you reach the first level!

Tonight, this person's sword is completely different from the sword of Senior Brother Dugu Han.

Can he break through the two realms in a row and enter the half-step Grand Master?

In the distance, on a meadow, lay two animals.

The prime minister put one hoof on the body of the second goods, and at this moment it also raised its donkey head and looked at the sky.

The knife moved.

Once again, it glowed extremely brightly, but it was no longer as cold as before.

It seems to have come to life.

Just like this March spring.

Even many people seem to see peach blossoms blooming in this knife.

Everyone's hearts were therefore tightened again—

The knife intent, that is, the heart!

How did this young man's originally sharp knife suddenly become warm?

Dongfang Hong smiled slightly.

Wu Wen mentioned that the heart in her throat was also a little lower at this moment, she folded her hands together, and a kind smile appeared on her face.

Amu slowly swung out a knife!

The knife is like a full moon, and in the light of the knife, there is endless vitality!

The knife is like a pen, the sky is like paper, and the moonlight and stars are like ink!

Amu dipped the knife in his hand into the thick silver ink, as if he had slowly drawn a picture on the sky!

There is a bleak wind, a cold rain, a cold winter, and a thousand miles of ice in the painting!

This is his past!

His knife swung out again.

The bleak wind and cold rain suddenly dissipated, and there seemed to be a "click" in the night sky in everyone's hearts!

As a result, the cold winter disappeared, and the frozen earth suddenly thawed.

So, there are flowers, butterflies, mountains and rivers, sunshine, rainbows, and fireworks in the world!

"One Realm...... Go up! ”

From the second realm to the upper level, one leap to the first realm upper level!

"Genius, the real genius of the Mushan Knife!"

"Work harder and step into the ...... Grand Master!"

Amu stopped in the air again.

He suddenly withdrew his knife.

The knife casually slammed into his shoulder.

He still looked at the bright moon, and the tears on his face were still there, but there was a faint smile on his originally cold face:

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete!"

He fell from the sky.

As he fell, he seemed to feel the call of affection.

He looked at the eighth floor of the Sword Washing Tower.

With tears in his eyes, he couldn't see the people on the eighth floor, but he felt their presence.

This is the blood connection!

After all, it is a constant family affection!

Does that forgive them?

Amu still has some contradictions in his heart, but he already knows his inner choice.

And so, his long knife rose again!

Rising and magnificent, he stepped out in the air and slashed down towards the empty grassland!

"May people be long...... Thousands of miles together Chanjuan ......! ”

His step is a hundred feet away!

His knife, the sword across the sky!

The prime minister's donkey eyes were suddenly frightened.

As soon as the guy rolled over, he kicked the second guy in the ass with a hoof.

"Uh-uh-uh-uh......"

It roared at the second cargo, turned its head, spread its hooves and ran!

The two goods were startled, turned over, raised the horse's head, and the soul was in danger!

It also spread its hooves and ran after the prime minister!

A knife fell.

Say goodbye to the past!

The mountains and rivers change color!

Heaven and earth are shocked!

"Half-step Grand Master ......!"

"This knife is the real Mushan knife!"

Lu Chuqi had already flown over, and in the air, he stroked his long beard and asked loudly, "Apprentice, what is the name of this knife?" ”

Amu fell to the ground and looked up, a knowing smile appeared on his face as cold as a knife.

"Master, the name of this knife is ...... The Moon Knife at the End of the World! ”