He stood up, clenched the sword in his hand, raised it lightly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked solemn.

Seeing that he still had the strength to get up, the third senior brother said, "If it weren't for the difficulty of the master's life, I would not be willing to kill you, you are much stronger than my group of uncompetitive junior disciples, and in time you will become a generation of giants." ”

"The Tao is different, and if you don't conspire with each other, you won't have a chance to see it. What's more, I have a blood feud with your Kunlun faction, and I have long been undying, and this revenge is not a man if I don't swear it. ”

"I'm afraid you don't have a chance, I'll send you down to Huangquan today to meet your dead ghost parents. As he spoke, he attacked Murong Yu.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it or not. ”

I saw that the sword of the third senior brother was rolled, the sword light was shining and the cold was compelling, and dozens of swords came out in an instant, as if it was the Kunlun faction's famous rain and flying flower swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship was weird and all went obliquely, but in the oblique trend, occasionally with a positive move, the changes were elusive. Murong Yu was not afraid at all, raised his internal force, and used the "Fengling Jue" to deal with it. The two of you come and go, the long swords meet, the sparks are everywhere, the fight is fierce, and they don't fall behind for a while.

The two fought dozens of moves, and Murong Yu couldn't help but be shocked and secretly shocked: "This person's internal strength is profound and exquisite, and he hasn't begun to show any signs of poison yet." Not only that, but the swordsmanship is also good. ”

Kunlun martial arts has always been known for its exquisite swordsmanship, supplemented by the cold and feminine internal force, the Kunlun faction supreme unique heart method Qiankun a qigong, the moves are weird, the sword style is extremely complex, varied, difficult to resist, and it is impossible to prevent.

The third senior brother attacked with dozens of swords, and the sword move changed to use the Kunlun sword trick to chase the sun, the sword qi was like a dragon deep cold and deadly, each style was extremely ruthless, and the wind was fierce and powerful. The blade of the sword grazed past him a few inches, almost cutting him in two on the spot, and then the sword turned again, and attacked the door directly.

The sword blade brushed past Murong Yu a few inches, almost cutting him in two on the spot, with a dangerous abnormality, and then a sword turn, directly attacking the front door.

Murong Yu couldn't help but be shocked, and said in his heart: "How is this sword style so weird, how is it so fast. Hurriedly swinging his sword to block, his body flashed and dodged into the distance, trying to avoid this onslaught.

"Dangdang" A series of sounds, Murong Yu only felt that a burst of cold internal force came, and he couldn't resist it for a while, and the fierce sword style pressed down like a mountain, pressing his bones faintly, and the pain was cracking. In a trance, his left arm was stabbed by a long sword, and the blood flowed profusely.

After the third senior brother used these swords, the internal strength of his whole body was also taken out by seven or eight points, and he couldn't help but stagnate the internal force of his whole body, and his sword moves couldn't help but become slow.

Murong Yu suddenly felt that the opponent's sword style was lagging behind, and he couldn't help but rejoice that the opportunity had come, ignoring the stabbing on his left arm, and the long sword swept straight into the abdomen of the third senior brother.

This is a way of fighting with 3,000 wounds and 800 self-inflicted losses.

The third senior brother suddenly felt a bad feeling, his internal force had just been hollowed out, and he was suddenly stabbed in the abdomen by Murong Yu, and the blood flowed out with the sword. This blow was not fatal, but it was enough to cause a lot of trouble to the third senior brother.

Murong Yu took advantage of the momentum to pursue, raised his sword and stabbed the sword more than once, it was the move in Feng Ling's trick, Hou Yi shot the sun, and the sword qi shot out along the long sword, slashing straight towards the third senior brother.

The sword qi was as fast as a shocking lightning hit and would be injured, and the cold light hit the third senior brother with a flash, passing through his chest.

The third senior brother tapped several big points on his body with his fingers to stop the injury, but found that the internal force around his body had been lost unconsciously, and he shouted in his heart, "Poisonous." Suddenly, I couldn't help but feel a trace of fear and wanted to turn around and run away.

Where would Murong Yu let him get his wish, his body flashed, and he took out his sword one after another, and the long sword fell and stabbed straight around the third senior brother.

The third senior brother swung his sword to block, at this time he had lost his internal strength and was seriously injured, how could he resist this ferocious attack, any resistance was just a battle of trapped beasts in vain, the long sword fell and directly cut off the arm holding the sword to resist, his body was knocked away and blood vomited wildly, lying on the ground like dead ashes.

He never imagined that the ending would be like this, and he never expected that it would end in such a sad way.

"You can't kill me!" The third senior brother yelled while vomiting blood, he hasn't lived enough, he doesn't want to die, he wants to live.

"Why can't I kill you. Murong Yu stood in front of him with a sword and said expressionlessly, at this time, the blood in his left arm had stopped.

"Let me go, if you kill me, Kunlun will definitely kill you at all costs, and you will have no way out. As long as you let me go, I'll act as if it didn't happen. The third senior brother spoke.

"I and your Kunlun faction have long been to the point of dying, where is there any way out. If there is room for manoeuvre, you will not stay here all the time. Murong Yu looked at the third senior brother on the ground as if he was looking at a dead man, his long sword was expressionless, and his killing intent suddenly appeared, "Eliminate all evil, isn't this your consistent style." ”

The third senior brother's face was full of despair.

The long sword went straight to the center of the room, killing with one blow, and blood flowed out of the gap in the blade, trying to rush through the weeds around it.

He never dreamed that he would die like this.

Murong Yu pulled out his long sword, wiped the blood on the blade, and put the sword back into its sheath.

There was no trace of blood on his face, his body became extremely heavy, without a trace of strength, and he looked very embarrassed. Or maybe it's because you've just fought and wasted too much effort. He simply dealt with the wounds on his body, took a healing pill from his bag, took it, and sat cross-legged to breathe.

The evening is rising, and the autumn sky is on credit. Green and flat birds, mangroves far away from the sun.

The breeze was blowing, the weeds were swinging, the smell of blood was in the air, and no one knew that a fierce battle had just taken place here, and no one knew how terrible the battle was.

This is a deep valley, isolated from the world without any traces.

After a period of pranayama, Murong Yu got up and began to build a wooden house on the ruins, in this former home, he needed a temporary place to live, he was no longer suitable for long-distance travel with his injuries, he needed to recuperate here, and then make plans when his injuries healed.

The surrounding trees are lush and the ancient trees are towering, so you don't have to worry about the inconvenience of taking materials.

Before nightfall, a simple wooden hut appeared in front of him, and it must be admitted that his methods were not very good, but it was enough as a temporary shelter for shelter from the wind and rain. The weeds in front of the door and in the courtyard were also cut off by him with a sword, and sprinkled with special medicinal powder to prevent the invasion of wild beast poison.

The corpses of the Kunlunmen people were taken away by him, except for the belongings on their bodies, and the rest were dissolved by him with bone water, and traces of blood and battle residues were faintly visible on the ground.

This night, he looked at the stars in the sky, lay quietly by the grave of his parents, whispered to his parents, talking about everything he had experienced over the years, and thoughts came flooding.

He wanted to return to his parents to fulfill his filial piety and experience his parents' love again, but unfortunately all this can only be thought about.

Time is the most ruthless killer, and once it passes, it doesn't go back, even if you are rich and unmatched, or if you are penniless and have a depressed life.

The stars condense the night air, and the black moon is only the western mountain. A room is empty and forested, and the world is wide.

That night, he didn't sleep.

This night, a sleepless night.

He felt the truth that had been buried under the breath of time. A few years ago, there were countless crowds of people laughing, playing and chasing, and tears flowed down here.

On the second day, he began to search for the corpses scattered all over the valley from memory, burying them one by one, remembering the names and not remembering the names, while cutting down the overgrown weeds with his sword.

On the third day, it was still the same.

On the fourth day, he began to collect all kinds of medicinal herbs on the mountain.

On the fifth day, he began to prepare all kinds of poisons, all kinds of poisons.

On the sixth day, he began to build a defense outside the valley to prevent crowds and birds and beasts from intruding.

On the seventh day he began to spread all kinds of poison in the valley, and he planted all kinds of poisons, and he did not want anyone to disturb them.

......

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But he didn't know it because of what he had been doing all these days. As a result, this place later became a place where countless Jianghu sects competed for treasure hunting for a while.

However, that's all for later.