Zhu Yinuo instantly recognized who this handsome boy was, if it was really as the master said, this was his state of mind, and this handsome boy was his heart knot, then why, his heart knot would be his cousin, Mo Ming?

He should have recognized this figure early, but in the end, it was because of the Mo Yu Sword that was shaped like a ring ruler that he recognized his heart knot.

At this time, the situation did not allow him to hesitate, this Xinhua Mo Ming held Mo Yujian and attacked with a sword, Zhu Yinuo shook it casually in a panic, and only felt that he had grasped the hilt of a sword. Looking down, he saw that what he was holding was actually a fast sword and thin horse that he had only played for a long time and disappeared.

The sword of Xinhua Moming was about to pierce into Zhu Yinuo's eyebrows, and Zhu Yinuo's wrist moved, and a sword collapsed, causing Xinhua Moming to bounce out.

Zhu Yinuo couldn't help frowning, he couldn't imagine that he was just a sword in his hand, and it was so powerful.

But that heart turned into Mo Ming seemed to kick his feet hard in the air, and there seemed to be an invisible wall in the air as his focus.

Xinhua Mo Ming flew in again, Zhu Yinuo already understood that what was in front of him was only his own heart knot, and his eyes showed excitement. Because at this moment, it is not someone else who is fighting with him, but his cousin, the young master of the Mo family who everyone praises, Mo Ming.

Zhu Yinuo desperately wanted to know how big the gap between himself and his cousin was.

Then a sword came out, and the nine stars flew to ambush the white wolf but water.

But strangely, this. Xinhua Moming didn't dodge or dodge, and still faced his own thin horse sword. Zhu Yinuo had distracting thoughts, his wrist shook slightly, and it was also at this time that Xinhua Moming also came out of the sword. His Mo Yu sword touched Zhu Yinuo's thin horse, and the blade slid down the blade, and when he got close, he kicked Zhu Yinuo four or five feet away.

Zhu Yinuo slammed to the ground, he should have been smashed into the lake, but the surface of the lake was also strange, if it weren't for the ripples spreading in a circle, he would really think that the place where he fell was an iron plate.

Zhu Yinuo snorted, and he didn't have time to rub the painful place, and Xinhua Moming struck with a sword again. Zhu Yinuo turned over with a carp, and then jumped to the side with the force under his feet.

After only taking two steps, there was a wave of threats behind him, and looking back, he recognized this move. This heart turned into Mo Ming, and he actually used the Mo Yu Sword Method, which was rarely used by Mo Ming.

didn't have time to dodge, Zhu Yinuo was hit in the back by this master's order, and the sword qi pierced through his body and hit the lake in front of him.

Zhu Yinuo's throat was sweet, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and then his steps were chaotic and he fell to the ground.

But how could that Xinhua Mo Ming give him a chance to breathe, and he attacked quickly again, slashing with his sword, but what he was urging at this moment was no longer the Mo family's swordsmanship.

A sword qi shot out, exploding into thousands of sword qi, and those sword qi shot at Zhu Yinuo like sharp arrows.

This is clearly a move urged by Zhongxi Hou, as if it is a dancing goose. Zhu Yinuo reacted slowly at the moment, and in the next moment, ten thousand arrows pierced his heart.

Although it was a dream, the pain was clear.

Zhu Yinuo bent his knees and knelt on the surface of the lake, the thin horse in his hand fell off, but he sank straight into the lake.

The corners of Zhu Yinuo's mouth were dripping with blood, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and doubt. At first, he was able to repel this knot like ink tea with a sword, but why did he have no power to parry after that?

The heart turned into ink tea no longer stepped forward, standing in place, and the pitch-black color turned blood red again. The Mo Yu sword in his hand was horizontal, and it also returned to the original folding fan.

"The heart is like water!"

The old voice said these four words, and the voice suddenly came from all directions, echoing for a long time.

The old heavenly master who was dying in the twilight walked over, and every step he took, the blood red on the surface of the lake faded a little, until the old heavenly master walked in front of Zhu Yinuo, and the blood-red lake water returned to its original clear appearance.

The white clouds fall, the two people on the lake, the old man stands, and the young one kneels on his knees.

After being silent for a long time, Zhu Yinuo, who was kneeling on the ground, spoke first. He seemed to be a little emotionally broken and discouraged.

"Master, in this life, the apprentice will not be able to catch up with Mo Ming after all. ”

Hearing the word Mo Ming, the Heavenly Master shook his head, and then said: "The bird breaks the killing ring, and the phoenix chick is a ghost." The figures follow each other, and the Son of Heaven is free. ”

Most Yinuo couldn't understand the words of the Heavenly Master, and his eyes were full of doubts. But the old heavenly master stroked his beard and smiled, and then said: "If you miss the heavenly opportunity, you can't do it, you can't violate it......"

The Heavenly Master no longer paid attention to Zhu Yinuo's puzzled eyes, and his eyes showed tenderness again, and said, "Child, the master can't give you too many things, this dream butterfly will be left for you." If you are as sincere as water one day, you can comfort the spirit of your master Mu Zhitu in the sky......"

The Old Celestial Master waved his sleeve again, and the sleeve once again covered Zhu Yinuo's vision. 62

Facing the familiar action, Zhu Yinuo seemed to know what was going to happen next, and hurriedly said: "Master, the apprentice still has doubts......

After all, the words were not finished, and when Zhu Yinuo's sight recovered, the vast lake was gone, and the heart could not be found again.

Zhu Yinuo looked around, his master, the old heavenly master was gone. Looking for it again, the already dilapidated martial arts hall also disappeared the body of the Kui Wood Wolf.

There is only a pile of swords inserted into the floor and wall in the martial arts hall of Nuoda, and not far from the door, there is also the Xindu holy relic, and the giant sword does not hate.

Zhu Yinuo crossed his knees and closed his eyes, but no matter how he meditated, he could no longer enter his state of mind, the place called a dream butterfly by the Heavenly Master.

Zhu Yinuo didn't pay attention, no more rain dripped from the hole in the roof, and the rain outside the house stopped at some point.

And above the sky, he was still dressed in a Heavenly Master's robe, with white beard and white hair, but his face and skin were once again like a young man's old Heavenly Master stepping on the floating clouds.

The corpse of the Kui Wood Wolf lying quietly on the clouds could no longer be seen in human form, a body was transparent, but only four or five years old, and the tiger-headed boy stood up from the body of the Kui Wood Wolf.

When the boy saw the Heavenly Master, his eyes showed horror, and then he turned to guilt. The transparent boy knelt down and bowed to the old master, and said in a milky voice: "Disciple to meet the master." ”

When the Heavenly Master saw the boy, a kind smile appeared on his face, his hand was raised slightly, and the boy was lifted up by a breeze.

The Heavenly Master said in a gentle voice: "Zhitu, you and I haven't seen each other for too long. ”

The child's immature face was full of shame, but after all, this was a child's smiling face, and with such an expression, it looked quite interesting.

The old heavenly master was amused by the appearance of the boy, smiled quite happily, and then said: "Knowing the way, life is full of pride, and waking up from a dream in spring is empty." The red dust beauty is like smoke, and the clouds are light and the wind is smiling. There are all kinds of sins in life, and when you enter the Eastern Netherworld, you sincerely repent, even if the time is long, a hundred years, a thousand years, there will be a day when it will come to an end. ”

The boy's brows furrowed, but after all, the boy looked like a child, and he didn't see sorrow, but he felt cute and interesting.

The old heavenly master smiled, and then said: "Zhitu, although your apprentice is immature, you can not cross the thunder pool, and it is difficult to turn into a dragon." You've done enough for him. There is something I don't understand as a teacher, you might tell me?"

The boy's big head nodded vigorously, meaning that his master would just say that he would answer truthfully.

The Heavenly Master nodded and continued, "Zhitu, for the teacher, I ask you, why did Twilight Zhitu commit heinous murder?"

The boy did not hesitate, and replied: "Twilight Zhitu killed all the evil people in the world, but he killed too much, and finally his heart was uncontrollable and turned into a human slaughter. ”

The Old Heavenly Master nodded, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Then why did Twilight Zhitu use the name Kui Wood Wolf, and how did Kui Wood Wolf contain his killing intent?"

The boy still replied directly: "People have a thousand faces, as the appearance of the Venerable, the appearance of the sword, and the appearance of urging the city." Even though his hands are bloody, he still has good thoughts in his heart, and he should be led back to the right path. ”

Hearing the boy's answer, the Heavenly Master nodded with satisfaction, and asked again: "Zhang family's technique, why did you forget?"

This time, the boy hesitated, bit his lower lip with his upper teeth, hesitated for a long time, and finally replied: "The sea of blood is turbulent, and there is no way back, so I forget." ”

Hearing the answer, the Heavenly Master was full of sadness, and said in a mournful voice: "Knowing the way, knowing the way, for the old teacher, sooner or later he will not be able to compete with the laws of heaven and earth." Your little debt is implicated, and as far as you are concerned, it is not a trivial matter. But for you, it's about the chance of reincarnation. Knowing the way, knowing the way, why are you so stupid?"

The boy grinned, but his big grape-like eyes unconsciously shed tears.

The crying voice was still milky, and he said, "Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong. ”

The old heavenly master looked at this child, after all, he couldn't achieve the realm of "heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs", and in the end, in the face of his disciples, he still had a heart of favoritism.

The Heavenly Master shook his head and sighed, and then said, "In this way, the Master will personally send you into the Eastern Netherworld!"

The Heavenly Master reached out, but the boy hurriedly dodged. The Heavenly Master was puzzled, and his brows furrowed.

The boy knelt on the ground again, and said firmly: "Master, the disciple still has something to do, I hope the master will be fulfilled." ”

The Heavenly Master withdrew his hand, after all these years, he still couldn't change this stinky problem that almost ruined his Dao heart. Even though it was related to his own Dao, the Heavenly Master still decided to favor his disciples again.

Seeing that the Heavenly Master was silent, the boy hesitated for a while, and finally said in an unprecedentedly firm tone: "Please send the disciple to Ruge's side and be his servant!"