People are afraid of ghosts,

Ghosts are afraid of people,

Thousands of miles of deep sea will eventually have a bottom,

The human heart can't be touched.

Southern Wilderness.

As soon as the sky revealed a touch of fish belly white, and as soon as he was dressed in bloody clothes, he quietly jumped onto the roof. Bloody clothes dyed white hair, and in a few of his ups and downs, he came to a private house.

The house is very small, but it is clean and tidy, there is no paper scrap in front of the house, and there is no dust on the beams. A burst of cooking smoke lingered on the tip of my nose, and as I breathed, I inhaled a fresh aroma of rice.

In front of the door, the white-haired man in the snowcoat did not knock on the door, so he pushed the door directly and entered.

In the house, there is a wooden table, four benches, a bowl of white porridge, and two side dishes.

"It's coming. ”

A simple greeting, the gray-haired old woman smiled, and the corners of her eyes were full of wrinkles. She pulled out a bench and sat down.

"yes, I'm here. ”

The face under the bloody white hair is very cold, it is the face of a daughter, but it is a man's clothes. She nodded, and sat down at the wooden table.

The white porridge was still a little hot, she didn't say anything, and the wooden chopsticks in her hand buried her head in eating. Eating appearance, but a little gobbling.

After a bowl of white porridge, the old woman got up and served another bowl.

"You're still the same as before, and you're still so good at eating. ”

The old woman folded her hands and said with a smile.

"When you are full, you don't miss home. Aunt Lin, you're going to be busy. ”

The white-haired woman was eating as she spoke, the two stacks of side dishes on the table had reached the bottom, and the second bowl of white porridge had been eaten. She put down the dishes and chopsticks, this hut, she hadn't been here for a long time, the person was still the same person, the food was still the same taste, it had never changed.

"The blood spear is now, and the Southern Wilderness is about to change the sky. Your father was in charge of the Blood Spear, but he couldn't see the light in everything he did, and if he wanted to go into hiding, he could only send you into the Blood Spear so that he could get out. Do you think your father was a very selfish man? In your heart, do you hate your father?"

Aunt Lin looked at the white hair behind the woman, which was originally jet black, but now it was snow-white, and the coldness on her face hid the fact that people should not be approached.

"Hate? I was willing to enter the blood spear, and as for my full head of gray hair, it was also done by me. I don't know the world, but I know how to do what I am told, and I kill in blood. ”

The white-haired woman's words had always been one tone, and there had never been the slightest fluctuation. "It rained a little heavily that year, and my mother told me to wait for her to come back in the rain. I got bored, so I took an umbrella and squatted by the river in front of the house, but my squatting has been squatting for twenty years. ”

The Blood Spear is a terrifying organization, but who knows that the Bloody Cloth Marquis is just a woman, a woman waiting for her mother to come back by the river.

"Alas, your father said that there were things that left me rotten in my stomach and carried to the grave. You are a poor child who has done some of his unfinished business for your father. ”

Aunt Lin's words were faint, she got up, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and the food was very clean.

"There are some things that he doesn't say, I don't ask, I don't know, I wait by the river for my mother to come back. ”

Bloody Hou stood up. "Aunt Lin, I'm leaving. ”

She bowed, then turned and walked out of the hut, she jumped onto the roof, and disappeared into the royal court of the Southern Wilderness in a bloody suit under a round of rising sun.

When the white hair was broken, she broke off her love.

Her clothes were stained with blood, and she straightened herself up.

If the mother doesn't return, there will be no hope in this life.

There is no shadow, located next to a cliff, this is like an abyss, no birds, no lives.

At the bottom of the world, there is only one road to pass, and there is a colorful miasma of poison here, and there are no living creatures. There are all kinds of white bones in the ground, some of the white bones have been weathered and turned into a pile of bone powder and scattered, and some of the white bones are steaming with phosphorus, and they are blue, like ghost fire.

The silence is silent, and even the scorching sun hanging in the sky can't dispel the cold here.

"Lord Xingshen, we have been here for some time, why hasn't the young master of the Southern Wilderness asked us to do it. ”

Outside the miasma, there was a one-man bush everywhere, and in the grass, not only the Iron Legion of the Eastern Soil was dormant, but also the army of the Southern Wilderness was gathering.

"In and out of the shadowless end, there is only this one way to go, the young master of the Southern Wilderness is not in a hurry, why do you say you are in a hurry. ”

Xingshen, who was sitting cross-legged, raised his eyes and glanced at the person beside him. Do what you are told, let them wait, they will wait, and why worry about others.

"Lord Xingshen, this shadowless end has sealed the mountain gate, let alone attacking, you can't enter. If we wait here for a long time to no avail, we will not be able to solve the problems of the young master. ”

The Iron Legion, although it is called the Legion, is only very small in numbers. They are elite, they are the trump cards of Dongtu, and there is nothing wrong with this worry.

"The young master's worries, the Southern Wilderness will send someone to solve it, what we have to do is to complete the young master's order. ”

Xingshen frowned.

It's just that in the middle of their soft conversation, in the sky, dressed plainly, he passed through the poisonous miasma and stepped into the Shadowless Realm, an invisible sword aura, and then smashed the Shadowless Mountain Gate.

The mountain gate was shattered, which alarmed the shadowless end, but the people outside the poisonous miasma did not know at all.

Even the spies sent by the Southern Wilderness were killed one by one before the Shadowless Rim blocked the mountain gate.

"Who dares to trespass on my shadowless mountain gate? ”

There was a commotion, and a group of black-clothed people, each with a bright cold blade in their hands, rushed out and surrounded the swinging plain clothes. An old man, furious, spear in his hand, his eyebrows upside down, he stood on a high platform, looking down.

"Wang Lugui, come to worship the mountain gate, and ask Bing Juexin to come out to see me. ”

Wang Lugui was willing to be a chess piece in Tu Mo's hands, and Tu Mo's intentions, he knew it, to help the Southern Wilderness and block the Western Regions.

"Bold, even if you, as the second master of the Wang family, are so disrespectful to my shadowless career, and you speak wildly, calling me the name of the sect master, you can bury your bones here, this account, the Wang family has to take an account. ”

The old man with the gun repelled the people who surrounded Wang Lugui, he frowned coldly, the spear in his hand turned, the tip of the spear was roaring, and it was like a lightning bolt in the air, opening everything and breaking ten thousand laws.

"The gentian bright silver spear was originally a big killer weapon in the army, but it was brought into the rivers and lakes by you. Mochen, will your pride let you live under the people for a long time?"

The gun is coming, unstoppable. Wang Lugui's body was filled with an invisible sword, a sword intent suddenly high, Wang Lugui turned into ten thousand swords, his body did not move, but the ten thousand invisible swords were pushed out horizontally, along the way, the void was squeaked.

"Boom!"

The spear couldn't move a bit, and Mo Chen's figure was also revealed, his eyes widened angrily, and he withdrew the spear, and when he turned around, the spear in his hand was picked up, and it went straight to Wang Lugui's neck, which was like a shocking rainbow.

The invisible waves, layered on top of each other, spread out in all directions. Those black-clothed people who held the cold blade in their hands retreated again and again, until there was no way to retreat, and they were bleeding from their mouths and noses, they were terrified inexplicably, and the hands holding the cold blades were trembling.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect. ”

Ten thousand sword qi is circulating, they are contending, condensed behind Wang Lugui, densely packed, they are also trembling, ready to go. Wang Lugui's face was calm, his beard was flying, he stretched out his right hand and pointed at it, and ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, only breaking a little.

In the Wutong Villa, Wang Lugui has a deeper understanding of the return of ten thousand swords, and he is no longer as powerless as against Tianlong Shizun.

"Bang Bang ........."

The slash of ten thousand swords was so close that Mo Chen could only retreat and wave the spear in his hand, tired of coping. The difference in the realm is not much, and he is the first move, but he is behind.

The rumors in the rivers and lakes are true, this Wang family's ten thousand swords returning to the sect can be compared to a sword of the Sword Sect.

It's terrifying.

"Mochen, if you have been in the army, you will be able to enjoy your old age at home and be worshiped by the world. As soon as he entered the rivers and lakes, the years urged, and since then the old friend has become a passerby. Living under the people for a long time has made you dissipate the killing aura that should have been on the gentian bright silver spear. ”

Wang Lugui was supported by the ten thousand swords behind him, and walked towards Mochen step by step, his clothes were swinging, his hair was fluttering, and every step under his feet was very calm.

I am the sword, and the sword moves with me.

If I am a sword, I can become ten thousand swords.

"Jin Ge Iron Horse's life, how can you enjoy your old age, Taiping was originally determined by the general, and the general was not allowed to see the peace, or this river and lake came freely. ”

With the spear in hand, it is an old friend, fighting with Mochen for a lifetime, it is trembling, and every time it shatters a sword qi, it roars angrily. The feet of the ink dust are in a hurry, and the spear or thorn in the hand is picked, or pointed, or dialed............

The spear is in his hand, like a silver dragon coiling his body, but the ten thousand ways of sword qi are too much, some of them are whistling past his ears, Mo Chen's cheeks are bleeding, his robe is shredded, and he is also retreating, looking a little embarrassed.

"Ice Heart, aren't you coming out yet?"

Wang Lugui paused, and with a wave of his hand, the ten thousand sword qi dispersed. Seeing this, the exhausted ink dust slammed the ground with the spear in his hand, and he was gasping for breath.

Wang Lugui raised his eyebrows and looked cold. His gaze bypassed the ink dust and looked at a pitch-black hall behind him.

"Wang Lugui, it is rumored that you have been loyal to the young master of Zhongzhou, and besides, this is my matter of the Southern Wilderness, where is it the turn of Zhongzhou to intervene. If you retreat from this, the matter here will be written off. If you don't retreat, how chaotic the Southern Wilderness is, I will make Central Continent chaotic. ”

A cold sound resounded in the air through the dark hall. The angry words and angry words in the air, there is a domineering lingering, and the fried eardrums hurt.

"Although I am loyal to Middle-earth, what I do is not representative of Middle-earth. Bing Absolute Heart, have you ever remembered a young man seeking Taoism in front of Yuhua Stone. ”

Wang Lugui stood with his hands in his hands, and let your majesty be, he was majestic and fearless. Even the rootless duckweed, in the ups and downs with the waves, is not afraid of the stormy waves.

If you have no home, you will call the world home, and where you are slapped by the waves, you will take root and sprout.

"Yuhuashi's seeker boy. Wang Lugui, Wang Lugui, so many years have passed, and looking back, I am also the young man I was at the beginning, but you are not the one who gave the sword at the beginning. ”

In the dark hall, there was a burst of laughter. The rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes, but things are no longer people, and everything changes cannot be caused by people.