"Tang Yu, Brother Tang has changed your name, I hope you can become a dragon and phoenix and make a difference in the future. There is no need to endure a blood feud anymore. "When I close my eyes, my father will strictly supervise my studies, and my mother will affectionately urge me to take good care of them. All of them were destroyed. My enemies have destroyed me. What's the point of living like a corpse for the rest of your life?"

"It's just that I have agreed to your father accepting you as a disciple, but before you take revenge, I promise one thing to the master. ”

"Master, even if there are a few thousand yuan, as long as you don't obstruct my revenge, you can do it. ”

"The Jade Dragon Mountain Snow Fairy Sword Sect has sent out a single pulse. Naturally, when you find a good disciple after an accident, you will take revenge. ”

"Okay, the disciple should take it. ”

......

Ten years is fast for a child who works hard to learn martial arts.

"Teach you what you can teach, as long as you can defeat the teacher, you can start, recently I found out that your father killed an enemy in Luoyang, the rivers and lakes and took me there, presumably this will not hide from you, a disciple who cares more about the enemy than me! Hold your sword tightly and aim to kill your master. Otherwise, if you don't start working, this opportunity for revenge will be fleeting. ”

As for the master's swordsmanship, I naturally understand that I can't compare to a dozen of them. I tried my best. The teacher taught me words and deeds while playing, just like every teaching in the past ten years.

However, I'm different. I once asked Master why He didn't help me get revenge. My father was his best friend. The master shook his head and said that he had sworn that he could not move. I don't understand, I don't want to listen to excuses. Now, the master still wants to stop me from taking revenge. As early as the Jianghu meeting, I couldn't stand it. The master may have seen through my mind a long time ago, and he wanted to hinder me with his sword. I really can't wait, ten years, ten long years, I haven't woken up in a dream, not a day that I don't regret in a dream.

Hatred is the only thing that haunts me for the rest of my life. My master finally taught me to fight for my life. The sword is out of bounds. I've used it. I won. My master has fallen. He could obviously dodge, he apparently used this trick too, apparently had torn my heart's clothes, but never to pieces. He ended up telling me two words. The first sentence is, "This is a sword that really goes off the rails." I'm glad you've mastered it. The other sentence was, "I know you're worried about Lu Xiaofeng." You can only live to the end, with no strings attached. When the master leaves, you are the strongest swordsman, with no strings attached. Remember, after revenge, do your best to live and don't be the dragon and phoenix among the others. "If the sword goes too far, it will not be merciful. Either you die or I die.

I was scared, I was scared, I regretted it, why did I use such a trick, I didn't dare to go down the mountain anymore, I didn't even dare to bury the teacher, I was afraid to see him sleep peacefully. Yes, he just fell asleep. I deceived myself and came to Luoyang

"Before the road was built, the teacher had already paved it for me, and I would pave the rest of the road. The master's only wish for the rest of his life is to inherit the law of the Snow Immortal Sword. ”

"This is the sword book, this is what I learned from practicing swords. After this day, you will become the 19th generation disciple of the Snow Fairy Sword

"Remember, your life is not just your own, and remember, carry this sect affectionately to the ends of the world. ”

"On this trip, I wanted to die. “

"I'm sorry, I'm probably the worst teacher. ”

"I'm sorry to force this task on you. “

"Girl," Tang Yu wiped away the tears from Xue Lan's cheeks, but Xue Lan's tears flowed down her cheeks and couldn't be wiped away.

"Girl, I finally agreed to do a little favor and go and bury my master. ”

"Don't cry, girl. ”

Xue Lan choked up and said, "No, no, don't rob the Dharma Arena, okay? I'll go with you to take revenge when I leave!"

"Silly girl!"

After a night of silence, Xue Lan, who was ordered to sleep, fell asleep, and under the pillow was Tang Yu 0x 51a room.

However, he clung to Tang Yu's clothes, like a sleeping child hugging a toy to protect him.

Tang Yu's clothes in the 0x 51a secret room were soaked overnight.

These three days are the happiest in Xue Lan, and the most painful in Xue Lan. For three days, she accompanied Tang Yu through the streets and alleys of Luoyang to inspect Luoyang's urban defense layout. In particular, whenever she passed by the execution ground, the executioner's voice and the characteristics of sharpening the knife lingered in Xue Lan's heart. She was terrified that the person next to her would collapse on the execution ground and never get up again.

For Tang Yu, these three days were very happy, forgetting all the events of the past, doing whatever he wanted, living a life as simple as daily necessities, ginger, vinegar and tea, and Xue Lan was very happy and short. For him, none of these things will be owned or deserved. He will soon fulfill his wish and avenge himself.

In the autumn of 263 AD, today is a day to remember.

Tang Yu arrived at the execution ground very early, followed by a group of people watching the excitement, Ji Kang, friends and relatives, his newlywed son Ji Shao, and his nephew Yu Ji, who were held by the hands of Shantao. People are always happy and worried. The classics of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest are always too far away from them. The fire on the frontline battlefield could not touch their heartstrings. Only this living and bloody witness can make them understand that life is not easy to come by, some things need to be maintained with life, and the world is not really peaceful. However, all of this requires the sacrifice of blood to provide sacrifices to awaken their souls, which sleep in their bones and are numbed by life. In the criminal arena, Sima Yan was high-spirited and pointed at the country, and the officials around him flattered him. Sima Yan, a black-and-white couple behind Xingping and Xiao Wei were the executors of the extinction of the dead ten years ago.

Tang Yu was in the crowd. Now is not the time to endure the desire for revenge.

At noon, Ji Kang, dressed in Chinese clothes, limped to the execution ground. For the literati, the prison sentence is indeed a sharp weapon.

Ji Kang looked around and smiled calmly.

He asked directly, "If you want to play a song, will you give it to Qin?"

Sima Yan's flirtatious smile suddenly calmed down: "Of course." ”

He added: "It is not easy for Father to learn your wisdom. If you repent at this time, you can have high-ranking officials, ten thousand acres of fertile land, and a luxurious mansion. Life and death are between your mind. ”

Ji Kang picked up the harp, sat calmly on the ground, and like everyone else, tuned it and tried it.

When the sun rose and noon came, Sima Yan lowered his head and pondered something. He changed his previous cynicism. As the eldest son of the Sima family, he will naturally not be useless. He's more likely a genius, but he's a genius who is good at hiding.