In a world where everyone wants to be able-bodied, what kind of person would be in a wheelchair?

Su Ru secretly concluded in her heart:

- This person's leg is either useless or bad. And it's still not easy to use both legs.

If there is still a good leg, then this person can only use crutches, why do he have to sit in a wheelchair? Sitting in a wheelchair not only represents a physical disability, but also looks inferior, and suffers from the cold eyes and ridicule of many able-bodied people who cannot understand it.

But when Su Ru saw it more clearly, he immediately overturned this conclusion.

Su Ru found that the person in the wheelchair had both legs no different from normal people. There was no sign of crippling or bad work. If you look closely at the person's outfit, it doesn't look like a crippled person, or a person with bad legs.

Su Ru couldn't recognize what material the man's outfit was made of, but Su Ru could conclude at a glance that this was the best one he had ever seen.

Okay, it's like a painting that has been carefully painted by a famous artist. This person is the person in the painting.

The person in the painting is dressed in blue, with a blue crown on his head and a blue belt hanging from his temples. A well-defined face, like a crown of jade, on the top of the hall, there is still a half-finger-long blue mark, I don't know if it is similar to the woman attached to the center of the eyebrows, or the wound left by the enemy, or the legendary third eye...

Su Ru's heart shook when she saw it, her lips and teeth opened slightly, and it took a long time before she muttered: "Master, master, master..."

Su Ru only knew that this man in blue who seemed to come from a painting was a master who could be compared with the man in Tsing Yi on the boat, but Su Ru couldn't imagine how tall this "master" was.

It's just that Su Ruyi, who dreams of becoming a swordsman, has not yet seen the legendary sword immortal.

Just because Su Ruyi, who had entered a curtain of Chunmeng Tower, didn't know what kind of origin the mother Shen Linggang recognized.

If he had seen the sword immortal who had traveled all over the thousands of mountains without finding a trace, or if he knew the origin of the mysterious woman in the Chunmeng Tower, then he would definitely notice that the man in blue in a wheelchair had a lot in common with the two in front of him.

Here we are:

- The man in blue in a wheelchair also has a feather fan in his hand.

What the Sword Immortal held in his hand was a spotless snow-white fan.

In the hand of the woman in the Spring Dream Tower, a slightly variegated gray fan.

And in the hand of the man in blue in a wheelchair, what he holds is a fan of flowing clouds that has faded from blue to white...

Standing at the stern of the ship, the fallen people of the end of the world have seen the sword fairy, and they have also seen the true body of the mysterious woman in the Spring Dream Tower.

The people of the end of the world discovered the common denominator that Su Ru did not find. This point surprised the people who fell at the end of the world, and made the people of the end of the world have a question in their hearts:

——This person who claims to be "I am Qingdu Shanshuilang" may be regarded as the tenth or even the ninth person in the rivers and lakes today in addition to Li Yuzhi and other eight people, but can this person really be worthy of the feather fan in his hand?

There was a slight throbbing in the hearts of the fallen people at the end of the world, but the fallen people at the end of the world were still standing motionless as before.

No one knows that in the past hundred years, as long as the people at the end of the world are standing, they are in this motionless posture.

This posture makes the people of the end of the world look like a puppet without any feelings. It's like a spectator who looks at the world coldly and lets all beings rise and fall. Even if there is a vicissitudes of the sea, Mount Tai collapses in front of it, and people will only stand motionless like this.

No one will know that more than 100 years ago, the fallen man of the end of the world, wearing a golden robe, wearing a golden crown on his head, stepping on golden boots, and holding a golden sword, stood on the ancestral mountain full of peach blossoms for hundreds of miles.

Compared to then, this is a little throbbing of surprise, and what is it?

The face of the people who have fallen to the end of the world and is hidden under the green veil that no one can see is like iron blue.

In his eyes, there was no sword qi, but the gaze that could be released was bottomless.

He looked at the man in blue who was coming slowly with this gaze, and replied calmly: "You must not know something. I, since the day I became famous, have been a fallen man who has never met and does not need to know each other, and I have never been the so-called wise man judged by the world. If you are not a wise man, how can you have the wise man in your eyes?"

The man in blue in a wheelchair is getting closer and closer.

Looking from his direction, the sky-high water curtain that blocked the way of the six-clawed black dragon with the end of the world falling into the human qi was constantly spilling from the sky with no end in sight, and the sound was like a waterfall flowing straight down from the heavenly river.

There is still a black-clothed girl who falls straight down in the waterfall, and a six-clawed black dragon entangled with the water curtain.

It's a human wonder. But the man in blue in a wheelchair didn't look at it.

The man in blue only looked at the fallen people at the end of the world standing in the stern of the ship.

With a heartfelt smile on his face, he looked polite and gentle. Judging from the breath exuded from him, it is obviously an extremely elegant scholarly atmosphere, but the actual feeling given to people is a heroic spirit that will be unforgettable at first sight.

That heroic spirit is hidden but not hidden, hidden but not showy, show but not pressing. It only makes the man in blue look more indescribable.

If the man in blue is a shocking and strange article, then heroism is the finishing touch of this strange article. If the man in blue is a poem that has been passed down through the ages, then heroism is the rhyme of this poem.

The man in blue resembles the person in the painting, and also resembles a person in the sky.

He shook the feather fan leisurely, and smiled at the fallen people at the end of the world: "Benshan people may not be like the late Mo family of Yunmeng Mountain, who know astronomy and geography, can break the sky, and can read people's hearts, but Benshan people can definitely say a word very modestly about the affairs of the rivers and lakes in the past 1,000 years, knowing everything and knowing everything..."

The little pervert girl who fell with the water curtain was no more than ten feet away from the river.

The man in blue waved the feather fan in his hand lightly, and an invisible qi machine flew out like a breeze, supporting the falling little perverted girl. It's just that the qi machine did not rescue the little perverted girl who was in pain to the point of losing consciousness from under the water curtain, but only supported the little pervert and prevented the little pervert from falling into the long river.

The curtain of water pouring like a heavy rain fell on the little perverted girl who was covered with sword marks impartially.

If the little pervert is still awake and has a little consciousness, the little pervert doesn't know what kind of miserable scream she will make.

The man in blue didn't look at the little perverted woman, but in his smile, there was a bit of meaning that ordinary people couldn't find.

He stopped talking and laughed: "The fallen people, the years when they really began to meet without having to know each other, were not from the day they became famous, but from the day when the fallen people stood in the peach blossom forest on the ancestral mountain in order to keep their promise to their best friends, and watched Jinling City break and the world fall——"

"Until that day, the Fallen Man was the same Fallen Man in a golden garment and a golden sword in his hand. Or the Southern Tang Dynasty swordsman who is on the thirteen-story pagoda, falling golden swords like a torrential rain, shocking the world and crying ghosts and gods, and his reputation spreads all over the world, comparable to the sword immortal. At that time, the end of the world fell to people, so that the swords of the world wanted to fall to the end of the world and never return home..."

The man in blue said word by word, while looking at the Southern Tang Sword Master in the words from a distance.

The Southern Tang swordsman in the words is no longer the Southern Tang swordsman of the year.

The Southern Tang swordsman, dead.

Those who are alive now are only the people who have fallen to the end of the world.

It's just that the one who came from Bai Letian's pen, and he didn't have to know each other to really meet!

For some reason, the girl in yellow standing behind the fallen person at the end of the world, her bright eyes suddenly became wet