Bedridden for three years, coupled with the loss of both arms, it became extremely difficult for Lu Yushan to get up at this time, and he struggled for a long time before he could barely sit up.

Lu Zhiqi clenched his fists, trembling faintly due to excessive force, and wanted to step forward to help him several times, but the hatred in his heart made him not move half a step after all.

Boom......

With a muffled sound, Lu Yushan just got out of bed, but his legs were weak and he fell to the ground.

Just lying on the ground, my legs pushed hard, step by step.

His cloudy eyes were staring at the photos on the table, and his liver and intestines were broken.

Lu Zhiqi's tears kept dripping, but he suddenly looked sideways, and he couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

"Hongyi, small, small, ......"

Lu Yushan stared at the photo in front of him, grief-stricken.

Although three years have passed, how can he forget the scene when he was backlashed.

The son risked his life to cut off his arms, while the granddaughter was playing in the courtyard not far away......

The power of the backlash was enough to kill them.

"Ahh

Lu Yushan looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes red and tears gushing like springs.

The deaths of his son and granddaughter were all caused by himself!

It's supposed to be you who died!

……

The room was shrouded in invisible sadness, the firelight flickered, and no one spoke for a while.

After a moment of silence, Lu Yushan looked at his grandson and slowly spoke: "Zhiqi ......"

When Lu Zhiqi heard this, he still looked sideways, his eyes were closed, and tears were not stopping on his cheeks.

Lu Yushan saw his grandson's expression at this time, and smiled bitterly.

"I know you hate me, I hate myself even more, and I have no shame to live in this world."

"Now that you're grown up, you can take care of yourself."

As soon as the words fell, a smile was calmly on his slightly pale face.

The next moment, he suddenly mobilized the residual true qi of the dantian in his body, wanting to cut off his muscles and veins and end his life.

Lu Zhiqi felt his grandfather's abnormal behavior, and was instantly shocked, and hurriedly released his true qi to stop it.

Even if he has all kinds of hatred, the person in front of him is his grandfather after all.

Although Lu Yushan was extremely weak at this time, he had the strength of a king-level after all.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and Lu Zhiqi only has the strength of a four-star god of war, but he can't stop it at all.

"Don't!"

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, Lu Zhiqi roared like rain in tears.

Lu Yushan looked at his grandson's expression of struggling to stop it, with a smile on his face.

Before dying, it is enough to know that your grandson still cares about you.

And at this moment, a wisp of true qi burst out from the side abruptly, directly sealing Lu Yushan's dantian.

"People can't be resurrected after death, so why bother with Lu Lao."

An indifferent word, floating in the house.

Lu Yushan turned his head slowly, and when he saw the strange young man in front of him, he couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.

He had noticed it just now, but his heart was filled with sadness at that time, and he didn't have time to ask about it.

Right now, this young man can actually seal his dantian?

Obviously, the opponent's strength has reached the level of a king, and his cultivation is still above his own.

"This little brother is ......," Lu Yushan's eyes were frightened.

At such an age, he was really shocked to be able to reach such a state.

Yebei didn't answer, but said: "If Lu Lao wants to kill himself, how can he be worthy of your grandson's hard work in the past three years. ”

"Three, three years?"

Lu Yushan was confused, how could he know at this time that he had been asleep for three years.

Yebei smiled indifferently and continued: "In the past three years, your grandson has used spiritual grass to renew your life every day, otherwise, how can you live until now?" Now that you've woken up, let's live well. ”

When Lu Yushan heard this, he was completely stunned.

I've been in a coma for three years?

Slowly turning his head and looking at his grandson, tears rolling desperately in his eyes.

In the past three years, how hard should Zhiqi be?

Lu Zhiqi looked at the skinny and white-haired grandfather in front of him, and wanted to speak several times, but he didn't say a word.

Yebei slowly got up and walked out of the room.

The grandfather and grandson must have a lot to say at this time, and they still don't bother.

Outside the courtyard, the moonlight was shining, and it was already night.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a lot of silence.

For warriors who like to live in seclusion, it is indeed the most suitable.

The front yard is not big, no different from the courtyard of ordinary people's homes, and the night north strolls under the moonlight, passes through the tiled house, and comes to the backyard.

Compared to the front yard, the backyard is twice as large, and in the middle, a huge square tripod is pitch black, obviously used to forge weapons, and there is no trace of fireworks at this time.

When you touch it lightly with one hand, it is extremely cold, and the material is not made of ordinary metal.

This is a normal, forging weapon required for a martial artist, and it is necessary to use the fire of true qi, and ordinary metal is simply difficult to bear.

In the Zhu God Temple, the tripod used by Mo Xie to refine weapons was that of his master Tao Peigong, and the material was almost the same as this.

Yebei looked around, on the ground, there were more than ten swords scattered on the wall, and he picked up a knife at random, and with the sound of unsheathing, it proved its extraordinary quality.

Lu Yushan is an existence on the same level as Tao Peigong, and the weapons he forges cannot be ordinary products.

At this time, the knife in his hand seems to be ordinary, but it has reached the level of a king, and if it is put on the market, it will attract countless warriors to rob it at the first time.

A king-level weapon is enough to make any martial artist crazy.

It's no wonder that this Yushan and Tao Peigong both chose this extremely hidden place, this artifact full of courtyards, if it is discovered by other warriors, the consequences can be imagined.

His gaze skimmed over the artifact, but in the most inconspicuous corner, a long sword emitted a faint white light, which stood out in the night.

As soon as the Yebei Void was grasped, the sword body was started, and the weight was not light, and it weighed a hundred catties.

The scabbard is pitch black, without any lines, and it looks extremely simple.

Although the long sword was not unsheathed, a faint backlash could be clearly felt.

It seems that this sword is the thing that caused Lu Yushan to suffer a backlash.

Just as he wanted to reach out to the hilt of the sword, before he could touch it, he heard Lu Yushan shout urgently.

"Mr. Night, stop!!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Yushan and his grandson came quickly.

"Mr. Night, this sword must not be unsheathed, once it is unsheathed, you will inevitably suffer a backlash, not only that, within a radius of hundreds of meters, no one can live!"

Lu Yushan's eyes could not hide his fear, no one knew better than him, the horror of this sword, fortunately, the villagers had already moved away at that time, otherwise, the entire Hexi Village was afraid that it would be washed in blood.

"Mr. Night, this sword is the sword of Grandpa's backlash, put it down quickly, don't touch the hilt of the sword, and don't unsheath it."

Lu Zhiqi followed closely, if Mr. Ye has three strengths and two shortcomings, how can he explain to his heart.

However, to the surprise of the two, Yebei smiled slightly, and his right hand gradually stretched out to the hilt of the sword.