The end of life is memories, which are mixed with too much sadness and passion, youth, youth, old age, life is so short, and it is fleeting.

"Old man, it's time to rest!"

"What's the hurry, it's still early."

When night falls, the stars are pleasing to the eye, some people rejoice, some people are sad, the happy people sleep peacefully, and the sad people are not at ease, just like this couple, who are eighty years old but seem to have a lot of worries.

The husband and wife have a deep relationship, the old man sat on the chair and looked at the stars a little selfless, his mind was full of memories of the past, full of enthusiasm in his heart, no matter what his wife said, he didn't want to rest.

"It's been a few years, you're still this stubborn temper, if you don't rest, I'll rest."

The old man ignored it, looking at the starry sky is like looking at his own life, time flies by, if life is as shining as this star, it is not in vain to come here for a lifetime.

The old man has white hair and white eyebrows, an eagle's beak and a hooked nose, his face is full of wrinkles, he is wearing a splendid robe, and a meniscus knife is placed next to him, although he is old, he can't hide the flame in his eyes, which is the flame of passion.

The old man stood up slowly with a scimitar in his hand, and his heart kept motivating himself, I want to be young once, I don't want to die yet, I still have a lot to do, let me be young once!

Brush!

The old man practiced in the yard, every knife was very domineering, Zama stepped to the knife over the shoulder, stretched forward and stretched the knife first, so that brute force, with skill, turned over is a hero.

The old man was ingenious, he must have been a master when he was young, but now he can't compare to that year, and he is tired and out of breath after a few rounds, and he has lost his heroic posture at that time.

"Old! It's so old! ”

The old man sat back in his chair with a little displeasure, the atmosphere around him was so quiet, no one disturbed, and there was no noise from the lady, it was a good time to meditate.

The old man closed his eyes and began to relax his body, everything around him had nothing to do with him, this kind of life was envied by many people, but it was often accompanied by danger.

The old man fell asleep, but there was one more thing in the courtyard that should have been quiet, a black mist hiding in the corner, and he was slowly walking towards the old man.

This black mist was very afraid that the old man would find out, and gradually turned into a man in black, holding a sharp sword, and could only see a pair of blood-red eyes, and wanted to raise his sword to kill the old man.

Brush!

The man in black wanted to start, but the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and he knew everything about his years of experience, and he blocked the sword of the man in black by holding the scimitar.

"You're a demon?"

The old man was a little surprised, his intuition for many years told him that this man in black was not simple, and those red eyes represented everything, either a demon or a demon.

"Pang Nian is Pang Nian, at the age of eighty, he is still so vigorous, and he is worthy of being the descendant of the swordsman Pang Ji."

"There are very few people who know my Pang Nian, it seems that you came prepared?"

"Swordsman Pang Nian, a native of Ningcheng, took pleasure in killing people when he was young, I don't know how many people died in your hands, how many years have I harmed my demon clan, and now you are eighty, and the demon lord asked me to take your life and avenge my demon man."

"Your demon clan is not shallow in harming people, and it is deserved to be killed by me, and now that the three clans are standing, you dare to come to me openly, are you not afraid that the Tang family will destroy your demon clan?"

The old man's name is Pang Nian, he is a swordsman, there were frequent demons in Ningcheng back then, and the people were miserable, at this time there was an immortal named Pang Ji, he couldn't bear the people to suffer and fought with the demon general for three months, and finally cut off the demon body with a knife, and Ningcheng stabilized a lot.

Pang Ji chose to hide in the world, and he was afraid that the demons were committing crimes in Ningcheng, so he turned his teeth into a crazy knife, sharp and righteous, and turned his thoughts into a knife spectrum, Pang Nian is Pang Ji's disciple, and he is also the master of the crazy knife, since then the demons dare not come to attack, and they will be terrified when they hear Pang Nian's name.

The demon clan rampant harmed Ningcheng, and the immortal Pang Ji destroyed the demon body.

Choose to go out of the hidden world and pass on your thoughts to your disciples.

Back then, the sword destroyed the devil's life, and now he is eighty years.

"Pang Nian, now that the sect barrier is broken, my demon clan is like a bamboo, even the Tang family can't control us, where there are two hearts, there are demons, people's hearts are a big net, sometimes expanding, sometimes shrinking, you people have life and death, and we demons only have happiness, do you think you are still our opponent?"

"Although I'm old, Pang Nian, this crazy knife is not old, I want to see how capable you are to take my life."

"In that case, then I'll let you see!"

The man in black stabbed Pang Nian's throat with a sword, Pang Nian dodged when he saw the situation, and roared: "I could kill you more than ten years ago, even now I can kill you, just let you know how powerful I am." And he raised his sword and went up to meet him.

Brush!

Pang Nian slashed down, the man in black raised his sword to block, the crazy knife fell and injured his arm, the sword blocked and kicked was ruthless, the flying sand fell to the ground, the chair shattered and showed ruthlessness, the sword stabbed, the move had to be Pang Nian's life, the knife slashed, and the demon slayer poured into his heart.

"Old fellow, die!"

Although Pang Nian was violent, it was not as devastating as the years, and he was not the opponent of the man in black for several rounds, and he was accidentally stabbed in the lower belly by a sword, and the whole person fell to the ground with a forceful pull.

The man in black was overjoyed, and he roared wildly to take Pang Nian's life.

"Husband?"

A sword flew in the distance, and the man in black stepped back when he saw the momentum, raised his sword, and then turned his body to fly the sword far away, and when he looked at Pang Nian, he was unexpectedly rescued by his wife.

The man in black burned the house with fire, and he felt very uncomfortable, I almost killed Pang Nian just now, but who knew that he actually escaped, I am ashamed of the Demon King! Shame on the green robe! Pang Nian, I must find you, no matter where you run, I will kill you.

"You can't escape! Can't escape! ”

The man in black chased after him angrily, vowing to kill Pang Nian and his wife to make an errand for the Demon Lord.