The waning moon hung alone, and Tu Mi stood with a sword under the moonlight, his posture was light and distant, and his white clothes were like a sparse wind.

Ten steps in front of her, Zhao Wu'an unloaded the sword box and protected Li Huanglai and Mo Dao, who were chasing not long ago, behind him.

He frowned: "Why do you want to kill them, why do you want to kill all the people in the Zhongshan farmhouse?"

Tu Mi pondered for a while, lifted his sword, and shook his head.

"I can't beat you, but if you stop me, you should suffer a little. It's good for you and me to step back now. ”

Zhao Wu'an said in a deep voice: "Li Huanglai and Mo Dao are not guilty of death, why do they have to kill people for no reason?"

"All who die by my sword are innocent. Tu Mi said lightly, "This body has fallen into a sea of sin, and the blood is monstrous, and it will never be recovered." Zhao Wu'an, don't stop me. ”

A sad look appeared in Zhao Wu'an's eyes, and he was about to say something when he heard An Qing shouting from the boat: "Bow your head!"

A fierce killing intent suddenly flashed from the void and pointed at the back of Zhao Wu'an's head, Zhao Wu'an's mind moved, and he immediately bent down, and a white jade long sword slashed dangerously from the top of his head.

Zhao Wu'an flattened the sand and fell geese, flew out from under the sword, and opened the distance, before he dared to turn around on tiptoe, staring coldly at Li Huanglai, who was suddenly in trouble.

The sneak attack failed, Li Huanglai probably knew that it would be difficult for him to attack and kill Zhao Wu'an, so he did not pursue, but stood firmly in place, his eyes full of loneliness.

Tu Mi shook his head: "See, if you don't kill him, he will kill you too, so it's better for me to help you get rid of these villains." ”

Zhao Wuan said angrily: "Stop!"

However, Tu Mi had already waved his long sleeves and killed Li Huanglai, and the cold long sword in his hand condensed a silky killing intent in the night.

Li Huanglai didn't have the courage to take this sword head-on, and retreated again and again, but suddenly crashed into Mo Dao behind him. Mo Dao stumbled and fell to the ground with him.

Tu Mi was castrated, and he even secretly felt relaxed in his heart. In this way, it is only a sword to kill both of them.

Originally, she just wanted to kill Mo Dao, after all, according to the instructions of the remnant eyebrow, no one who appeared in the farmhouse could stay. But after Li Huanglai was saved by Zhao Wu'an, she even took revenge, and she didn't mind avenging Zhao Wu'an.

The long sword was handed out, and Tu Mi's body burst out with a chilling killing machine, locking on Li Huanglai and Mo Dao in front of him.

Bite!

The blade of the sword slammed into an object, and the killing momentum suddenly disappeared by nearly half. The sword in Tu Mi's hand was extremely flexible, and when it hit a hard object in mid-air, the middle section immediately bounced upward, and the entire sword body bent into a semi-arc, and the castration was slow.

Tu Mi looked closely, but found that the thing was just a whisk of dust stuck in the sand.

The old man on the boat came on the waves, and in an instant he came to the shore, waved his hand, and became a number of qi in the dark, and shook his body in the dust, and flew back to the old man's hand with a whoosh after a while.

Ling Zhixiao pinched the sword trick in front of him with his left hand, and held the dust upside down with his right hand, and slowly walked in front of Li Huanglai and Mo Dao.

"You are Yan Daohuo's apprentice, whether it is this sword or the move you made just now, I was fortunate to see it decades ago. ”

Hearing someone talk about the name of the master, Tu Mi was stunned for a moment, noncommittal.

"I have traveled all over the world in my life, and I have seen countless great sects that have made great achievements in Taoism, but the only person I admire is Yan Daohuo, and I often regret that I can't fight with them in this life. Since you hold the sword of your master, you must have obtained her true inheritance. ”

Ling Zhixiao slowly unfolded the dust, his face solemn, "I have also been the first to bully the small with the big." The old body only uses three points of internal strength, but he wants to fight with the living heirs of Yan Dao!"

In the face of Ling Zhixiao's sudden move, Zhao Wuan originally wanted to say something grateful. But before he could speak, Ling Zhixiao had already declared war on Tu Mi, which made Zhao Wu'an stunned for a moment. After hearing Ling Zhixiao's words, he was relieved again.

Just as Duan Huntian traveled all over the country, constantly improving his strength, and only seeking to fight with Hu Buxi, although Ling Zhixiao has been indifferent to the rivers and lakes with one hand, he was at least a Taoist, and it is inevitable that he will have a fighting spirit for the strict Dao life that is unbeatable on the way to the Dao.

After many years, meeting Tu Mi here, I think it is also regarded as a fateful thing by Ling Zhixiao.

Zhao Wu'an said lightly: "Daoist Ling should be more careful. ”

Ling Zhixiao smiled: "Naturally. The old man has been studying Yan Daozong's sword moves for several years, and he only wants to fight to test his superiority. ”

Tu Mi didn't say a word, but he also made a starting hand to deal with it.

Ling Zhixiao sighed: "A new generation of people replaces the old. ”

The dust in his hand was straight and straight in an instant, condensed in one place. Ling Zhixiao flew out, if the thunder was startled, the dense rain was not cloudy;

The three-foot Qingfeng sword light in Tu Mi's palm was agile, although the person had not moved a single step, there were sharp sword shadows within ten feet, like countless white-clothed swordsmen with fluttering clothes, descending here in an instant.

In an instant, the two of them fought together, and their bodies flashed. In the meantime, the moves come and go, between one breath and one breath, all contain the supreme meaning of the Daomen.

Although he knew in his heart that the duel between the two was endlessly mysterious, and if he watched from the sidelines, it would definitely be of great benefit to the progress of martial arts, but Zhao Wu'an didn't look over there at a glance, but walked straight to Li Huanglai and Mo Dao, who were falling together.

Mo Dao still fell to the ground, grinning in pain. Li Huanglai has also practiced a few styles of kung fu no matter how he says, so he will not be so vulnerable, but he just wanted to get up when he lost the white jade long sword, and when he saw Zhao Wu'an coming, he felt guilty, and the moment he should have exerted his strength, he couldn't help but weaken his legs and fell to the ground.

Zhao Wu'an had already walked in front of him in a blink of an eye, and Li Huanglai trembled all over his body and fell to his knees.

But Zhao Wu'an bent down and stretched out his hand to him.

Li Huang was stunned.

"Get up. There was a hint of fatigue in Zhao Wuan's voice, but there was no murderous intent.

Li Huanglai was stunned and muttered, "Why ......?"

He had wanted to kill him. If it weren't for An Qing's reminder, Zhao Wu'an would probably have become a ghost under his sword at this time.

Help him find the imaginary Jinling armory blueprints, Li Huanglai is going to take revenge on Zhao Wuan, Zhao Wuan killed him with a sword at this time, and Li Huanglai will not have the slightest surprise.

But Zhao Wu'an's hand had already been handed to him, and Zhao Wu'an's eyes were also deep and waveless, and there was not a single hint of murder in them.

He was even calmer than before Li Huang came to attack with his sword.

Li Huanglai didn't know what was going on, and for a while, he didn't dare to hold Zhao Wu'an's hand, but he trembled more and more.

"When I was learning swords, I listened to the stories told by my master, and I often envied the heroes in the stories who were chivalrous and brave, loyal and righteous. ”

In the deep night, Zhao Wu'an spoke slowly. The voice was low, as if he were a storyteller, wandering by the gates of hell.

Later, I learned that those heroes were not born heroes. They also make mistakes, they get angry, and then they make bigger mistakes because of their anger. No one in this world is born innocent. The same is true of your father, Wu Jiuhao. ”

"Do you know his story? He is very similar to your situation, he is also a down-and-out scholar of the Southern Tang Dynasty, his family is backward, and he gets drunk in restaurants all day long. When he was poor, he sold those calligraphy and paintings at home in exchange for a living silver taels, and occasionally brought up a few sour poems written by himself, and it was difficult to have a chance to turn around in his lifelong situation. ”

"Until, he met your mother, Li Yu'er. ”

"Your mother and her brother Li Jing have been working tirelessly to recover the Southern Tang Dynasty, and they realize that Wu Jiuhao is a natural master of swordsmanship, and they hope to convince him to join them. But Wu Jiuhao was unwilling, even if Li Jing was an old friend who had helped him, even if Li Yuer was beautiful by his side, and even really fell in love with him, he was not moved in the slightest, and was still indulged in drunken gold, as if Hongchen was just a dream. Later, the Li brothers and sisters went north and did not say goodbye to him, I think, you have never met your father, right?"

This sentence seemed to hit the sore spot in Li Huanglai's heart. He gasped, and he didn't know where to get a sense of courage, and said viciously: "Such a father, even if he has never seen it, what is the pity!"

When Li Yuer said goodbye, she was pregnant, but Wu Jiuhao didn't know it, and she drank and read a Tang poem "Guanjing Jade Chapter" left by Li Yuer in her spare time, and she woke up like a dream. ”

"That poem ......" Li Huanglai suddenly realized something, and muttered to himself, "I will memorize it." ”

In those distant years, when memories were blurred in his childhood, his mother often put her arms around his back and recited this poem in his ear like a nursery rhyme. She said it was the origin of their siblings' names, and she said it was a man's decision to travel thousands of miles to the north.

Aoyi double white jade, this jade has phosphorus. The price of thousands of gold is unclear to the world. Danqing is not heterochromatic, and it is different in weight. Don't believe in the words of Yu Gong, in vain to grieve the people of Jing China.

Wu Jiuhao is the piece of Jingguo Baoyu, because of the humiliation and loss of fighting spirit, even if the Li brothers and sisters sincerely persuaded him, it was difficult to move him, so he indulged in the flowers and was willing to sink. He never knew why they were with him, or why they left when they left. ”

"There was a person named Xie Hui who wrote to Wu Jiuhao and told him that Li Yuer was pregnant with Liujia. On the day Wu Jiuhao received the letter, he sold all his assets, bought an ordinary sword from the blacksmith in the town, and rode on his horse overnight, day and night. Seven days and seven nights ran wildly for more than 3,400 miles, and when he chased under the Flying Fox City, he happened to bump into Xie Hui's defeated Jianghu army. The enemy saw a horse galloping in the empty wilderness with dust in the sky, and saw the resolute eyes of the swordsman on the horse, thinking that it was the scout in front of the main force of the Great Song Dynasty, and did not dare to pursue, so he collected his troops and returned. It can be said that it was Wu Jiuhao who rescued Xie Hui. ”

But at that time, the battle situation was already confusing, the soldiers and horses of the Great Song Dynasty were scattered and divided, although the main force still existed, but the military division in the tent Su Changdi was seriously ill and could not command, and the emperor did not know where to go, so he could only fight and retreat. And Li Jing's unit, which Wu Jiuhao regarded as a reborn benefactor, was abandoned outside the pass, and his life and death were unknown. After Wu Jiuhao heard the news, he did not hesitate, borrowed a good horse from Xie Hui, and went north alone, wanting to fight against 100,000 Khitan barbarians with the body of a man who had never practiced martial arts. ”

Li Huanglai was so stunned when he heard it that he even forgot to get up.

No matter how he thinks about it, Wu Jiuhao, who has never touched a knife soldier a few times since he was born, and Wu Jiuhao, who has been intoxicated by fireworks for decades, suddenly became arrogant, and suddenly, dared to rush towards the most ferocious cavalry army in history without the slightest hesitation.

In order to save Li Jing, Wu Jiuhao resolutely rode into Yanyun alone. Outside the city of Mozhou, one person and one horse against 150,000 menacing Khitan iron horses, Wu Jiuhao broke through the realm, from the nine products into the realm of the mandate of heaven, a sword 'immortal staff', calling the gate of heaven to open wide, the immortals descended to earth, among the ten thousand armies, a sword cut off the head of the Liao army commander Yelu Danfeng. In the following years, in the four hundred miles from Mozhou to the royal court, all the Liao people saw the sword of Zhongzhou, and there was no one who did not lose their fear. ”

Li Huanglai was dumbfounded and said in disbelief: "This, how can this be ......?"

"The reason why I saved you is because I owe your father a favor. Counting your uncle, it's two favors. So even if you tried to kill me, I would still save you. Zhao Wu'an said word by word, "I only hope that in your bones, you are the same person as your father." ”

Li Huanglai's eyes widened, he didn't say a word, and tears fell from his pupils.

In the ups and downs of displacement, his mother was reluctant to mention his father's name, but only told him that he was a hero. Protect the people, even at the cost of their own death.

But she never told her father's life deeds, nor did she tell Li Huanglai how the swordsman came out of the shadow that permeated his life, and how he broke through the realm into the destiny of heaven and achieved an achievement that even Luo Jianqi was amazed by, which made the entire Liao Kingdom frightened.

Li Huang has had great ambitions to restore the country since he was a child, and he is determined to be benevolent and righteous.

If Zhao Wu'an is really allowed to die here, even if Li Huanglai can recover Li Tang, I am afraid that he will also fall into the abyss of no return, and it will be difficult to have a moment of repentance in this life.

When his bones become a sword, his body refines jade, and his head is covered with frost and snow, he prays to the old capital for a phoenix.

Li Huanglai buckled his head deeply, was silent for a long time, and resolutely raised his eyes and grabbed Zhao Wu'an's hand.