Decades later, on the edge of the woods behind a somewhat dilapidated building complex, a lonely old man in a green robe stood expressionlessly in front of a dirt bag, his hands behind his back motionless.

I don't know how long later, the sound of footsteps came from behind.

A white-haired woman, carrying a long sword and a short sword, walked slowly from a small road not far away.

"Thief, you are not small, this time you dare to ask me to meet here!" The white-haired woman suddenly stopped more than a dozen feet away, stared at the old man in the green robe, and said coldly.

"Why don't I dare ask you over? You've hunted me down hundreds of times over the past few decades. But you're much calmer now, and if it were decades ago, you'd probably not talk any more nonsense at all, and you'd have worked hard with the old man in the morning. The old man in the green robe turned around and said with an indifferent expression.

"Hmph, although I want to break you into pieces, I also have to admire your ability to escape. But rest assured, I will end your life with my own hands, and I will dig out your heart and lay it at my child's grave to pay respects. ”

The white-haired woman is naturally Zhang Ya, who is close to the age of the sixtieth year, but I don't know what adventures there have been in the past few decades, although she is full of white hair, her face has returned to the delicate appearance of her youth, and after saying it with a hateful voice at this moment, her eyes swept over the dirt bag behind the old man.

This earthen bag is the nameless grave where she buried her flesh and blood and clothes with her own hands back then.

Although this woman was a little strange why the other party knew this place, at this time her chest was already filled with hatred, and she could no longer hold back her arms. In Qingming, he pulled out all the two swords behind his back.

"Hehe, don't worry. I've been pestered for so many years. I'm too lazy to run away anymore. This time, you and I are dead. Only one person can leave this place alive. After the old man in the green robe said hehe, he pressed his palm to his waist, and immediately made a "choke", and also pulled out a bright soft knife from his waist.

"Very well, if this is the case, I will not be able to ask for it. Zhang Ya sneered, and as soon as her body moved, she rushed forward with her twin swords.

After the old man took a deep breath, he immediately raised his knife to meet him.

In the blink of an eye. The two fought together in the sound of ping-pong.

Compared with decades ago, the two of them are obviously much stronger in terms of moves and skills, but the more so, the more thrilling the two appear in the sword light and sword shadow.

And unlike before, this time almost all of them attacked more and defended less.

In a short time, there were several more blood grooves on the white-haired woman's body, but one of the arms of the old man in the green robe was pierced with a large hole in flesh and blood, and he was soft and drooping, and he no longer had any power to act.

The white-haired woman glanced at an opportunity, and suddenly screamed. The two swords in his hand turned into two shocking rainbows and shot out.

The old man in the green robe hurriedly jumped to the side in surprise, letting the two swords pass by his side, and at the same time said with a big smile:

"You craftsman, I don't know how many times I learned it many years ago. Do you really think you can hurt me?"

The white-haired woman heard this, but she looked coldly at the opponent in front of her and did not move.

When the old man in the green robe realized that something was wrong, there was a sound of breaking the sky behind him.

But it was the two who shot out the sword and circled one after that. It was fired back in the opposite direction.

"Poof" and "poof" twice.

Two bloody blades immediately pierced out of the chest that could not be dodged, and the figure of the old man in the green robe stumbled. Immediately half-knelt on the ground.

"Giggles! I practiced this whirling sword ten years ago. But I have endured it and never revealed it in front of you once. Now it seems that it is really the right thing. Thief, you have finally fallen into my hands, and the next step is to cut off your limbs or gouge out your eyes first. Seeing this, the white-haired woman let out a hearty laugh, and then her body moved, and she came to the old man, her sleeves shook again, and another green dagger flashed out in her hand, staring at the old man's face, and said calmly.

The old man in the green robe looked down at the sharp blade on his chest, and then looked up at the white-haired woman in front of him who was full of madness, but a strange expression appeared on his face, and after coughing lightly twice, he suddenly said in a low voice:

"Yes, it seems that Zhang Daoyou, even though you are immersed in this illusory world, your talent in kendo is still so amazing. Recently, have you dreamed of those things that fly to the sky and use flying swords to kill strong enemies?"

The voice...... You...... Who the hell are you!" The white-haired woman originally flicked her wrist and was ready to put the dagger on the neck of the green-robed man, but when she heard this, her face turned extremely pale.

"You've never suspected it when you get the news over the years and can block me with great accuracy?" The old man in the green robe replied with a smile.

Listening to the voice of another somewhat familiar man coming from the enemy in front of her, the white-haired woman's body began to tremble, and she suddenly put away the dagger, held the old man's face with one hand, and quickly groped around the edge with the other.

As a result, a moment later, with a "bang", a paper-thin thing was uncovered from the old man's face, revealing a young face that was extremely young.

"Brother Liu, it's really you!What's going on, how can you pretend to be this thief, and you can still look the same as you did decades ago, is it also because you can't eat a You Tanqi flower?" the white-haired woman asked as she stared at the young man's face and her voice trembled.

This young man is the "Liu Ming" who has not seen any more time with the woman since he was separated dozens of years ago.

"The thief in your mind has always been me. And the people who have provided you with news over the years have also been deliberately told to you by someone I have sent. As for my appearance, it is because I am just an outsider to the current world realm, and naturally I don't need to follow the laws of birth, old age, sickness and death. As soon as the words fell, Liu Ming suddenly stood up, slapped his hands on his chest, and the two swords were forced to fall from his back, and at the same time, the wound on his chest was quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Such a strange scene, if it were changed to another time, would naturally surprise the white-haired woman.

But now, the woman's face gradually turned cold, and suddenly her arm moved, and the dagger was directly on the young man's throat, and at the same time, she asked Liu Ming word by word:

"In this way, you killed my child, and you arranged everything. Why are you doing this?"

As soon as the words fell, the woman's dagger stepped forward, leaving a shallow blood mark on Liu Ming's throat, and the blood flowed.

Liu Ming ignored this, but suddenly slapped his hands twice with a hint of weirdness.

There was a sound of footsteps in the nearby woods, and a group of people came out of it.

At the head was a middle-aged man dressed in a man's suit, next to a woman of about the same age, and behind him were two young men and women who looked like a couple.

One of the young women, holding a baby who seemed to be no more than a few months old, all looked at everything in front of them with a look of trepidation.

"What tricks are you doing, who are they?" Zhang Ya was shocked when she saw this, but immediately realized that they were just a group of ordinary people, and shouted at Liu Ming.

"Hehe, Zhang Daoyou, let's take a closer look at their appearance. Liu Ming replied with a smile.

"Looks, are they ......" The white-haired woman looked at the new group of people in surprise, only to find that most of these people had very kind faces, especially the middle-aged man who was the first to wear a foreign uniform, which gave her an innumerable sense of intimacy.

"Show your palm and show her. Liu Ming didn't answer the woman immediately, but turned around and gave an order to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, but still opened his left palm at the white-haired woman, and in the center of his palm, there were three bright red blood moles the size of rice grains, and the finished characters were arranged.

As soon as the white-haired woman saw these bloody moles, her body immediately felt like she had been hit hard, and she didn't know that the dagger in her hand was "dang" directly to the ground, but she stared at the middle-aged man without blinking, and her mouth was full of muttering words like "impossible".

At that moment, Liu Ming's body shook behind the white-haired woman, and he suddenly slapped his shoulder with one hand, and at the same time shouted in his mouth:

"Life is like a dream, Zhang Xiuniang, don't wake up soon!"

"Life is like a dream!" Zhang Xiuniang, Zhang Xiuniang ......" The white-haired woman was already in a mood, and after being excited by the thunderous words in her ears, her face was immediately full of blankness, but there was a faint hint of sudden expression mixed with it.

Liu Ming was overjoyed to see this!

The drink he had just now, although he didn't have the slightest mana in it, he also used a secret technique learned on the fierce island in it, which could shock the opponent's mind with his voice. He's using it here now, and it's really useful.

Just when Liu Ming wanted to repeat his old trick, suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and countless black clouds rolled out in an instant, and then only Liu Ming could see the phantom of the hideous giant insect emerging out of thin air under the clouds, the size of an acre, and rushed down with a squirt.

Liu Ming only felt that a cold wind blowing up from the vicinity swept past him and the white-haired woman.

"Boom".

The white-haired woman immediately turned over and fell to the ground in the cold wind, and the dazed and abrupt color that had just appeared on her face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

And although Liu Ming stood in place and did not move, at the moment when the cold wind entered his body, his consciousness suddenly sank, and the whole person became groggy.

At this time, the phantom of the giant insect in the air disappeared in a blur.

......

A year later, under an unusually green hill, two figures, a man and a woman, walked slowly along a path.

The woman is Zhang Ya, but the man is a gray-haired old man with a wrinkled face, and Liu Ming's brilliance can only be seen from between his eyebrows.

"Brother Liu, you really can't remember why you pretended to be a wicked person in the first place, took my child away and raised it. The white-haired woman asked with a sigh as she accompanied the gray-haired old man. (To be continued......)