Such a face, the first time Jian Guiyun saw it, it was seared in his mind;

His first feeling was nausea, disgusting and wanting to vomit, just because of the face he saw.

Perhaps this can no longer be called a face, none of the facial features on the face are complete, all bear the marks of burning;

Only one of his eyes is complete, and the other one seems to have been "picked out" by life, and the eyes alone are enough to infiltrate!

His nose, his mouth, Guiyun didn't want to look at it anymore;

The disgusting sword returns to the clouds is followed by anger, endless anger;

All of this was caused by the people who plagued the "Tianyun Sword Pavilion" more than ten years ago, and they were the real culprits.

"Ah~~"

Uncle Quan screamed miserably, covering his face with his hands in a panic, not wanting his young master to see him like this now, "no human, no ghost".

It's been a long time since he's looked in the mirror, and he even washes his face with his eyes closed, and he hates the way he looks.

"Uncle Quan......"

Guiyun felt a pain in his heart, this was Uncle Quan, who loved him the most when he was a child, but now that he has become like this, his heart still hurts.

Jian Guiyun wanted to grab Uncle Quan's hand, but he grabbed one of Uncle Quan's palms, and the other one, wrapped in the cuffs, was so short;

At this time, Guiyun knew that it was not Uncle Quan's short hand, but that his hand was also broken!

"Hehehehehe, hahahaha......"

Uncle Quan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, tears gently sliding across his "no one, no ghost or ghost" face in laughter.

Laughter filled the night, and no one laughed with him.

She also cried freshly, tears slipped down quietly, and when she first found Uncle Quan, Uncle Quan was already like this.

At that time, he had already settled down in Yueyilou, and he wanted to ask Uncle Quan to go to Yueyilou with him, but Uncle Quan refused;

He wants to stay here, stay here and guard his father and mother......

Guiyun's head was also lowered, and his eyes were already misty;

But his tears never fell, he didn't cry, he bit his lip and didn't cry.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Ahem......"

Uncle Quan suddenly coughed violently, his throat was already choked by the smoke from the fire, so he spoke little and slowly.

The barrage of laughter just now made his throat ache again.

He was tired of laughing, and he couldn't laugh anymore, and looking at the sword that didn't dislike him in the slightest, he knew that it was worth waiting for so many years.

"Uncle Quan......" Jian Guiyun looked at Uncle Quan, who was looking at him, and said loudly;

His voice was hoarse, too!

"Good...... It's a good ......" Uncle Quan looked at Jian Guiyun, who had grown up, and said two words in a row, his eyes full of relief.

He also walked over and came to them.

"Uncle Quan, after so many years, I've worked hard for you!"

Huanxin is very grateful to Uncle Quan, whether it is his love for himself and his younger brother when he was a child, or the care of his parents for more than ten years.

Uncle Quan shook his head and signaled that he didn't need to, his throat was still very painful, and he couldn't say anything if he could still speak.

Uncle Quan's left hand was severed from the elbow socket, and he was left with only his right hand, which was still sound.

He put his sound right hand into his bosom and pulled something.

Jian Guiyun looked at Uncle Quan's movements puzzled, but she smiled slightly, she seemed to know something.

Then there was a faint fire on the side, and Jian Guiyun saw it clearly, and saw clearly what Uncle Quan took out of his arms.

A book, perhaps a sword book, is more appropriate.

"Tianyun Sword Spectrum!" Jian Guiyun looked at the familiar four big characters and felt very incredible;

Because this is a complete "Tianyun Sword Book"!

Jian Guiyun knew that his swordsmanship was only the first eighteen styles of the Tianyun Sword Spectrum, and the most powerful seven swords in the back, but he couldn't learn it.

He thought that this sword book had already been looted by those people, or had already been buried in the fire;

But now looking at the Tianyun Sword Spectrum in front of him, the excitement in his heart couldn't be expressed.

Uncle Quan's hand shook slightly, and he motioned for Jian Guiyun to take the sword book.

Jian Guiyun's hand was also trembling, and when he took over this book of his own sword, he actually had a feeling of being in a different world;

He went back to the time when he was a child, with his hands behind his back, listening to his father explain this sword technique.

After Jian Guiyun took it, relying on the vague memories of his childhood, he could be sure that this was indeed the Tianyun Sword Book of Tianyun Sword Pavilion!

"Sister, this ......"

"This is the second purpose I brought you back. ”

Huan Xin looked at Uncle Quan, thought about it and continued:

"The reason why Uncle Quan is what he is now is also for this sword book. ”

"What!"

Jian Guiyun looked at Uncle Quan, but Uncle Quan lowered his head.

"Uncle Quan, this is just a sword book, why should you ignore your own life. ”

Jian Guiyun didn't know how to describe it in his heart, it was very uncomfortable and very moving.

"It's ...... Master...... Lifetime...... Target...... Heart's work, how can I ...... Look at it...... Be buried...... Hit the fire ......"

Uncle Quan's explanation was like this, but Huanxin and Guiyun were silent, and they remembered their father.

"Guiyun, promise me......" Uncle Quan suddenly looked at Jian Guiyun, and his voice suddenly became powerful.

"What?" the sword was puzzled.

At this time, she had a bad premonition, as if something was going to happen, but she couldn't guess what would happen.

"You must avenge your father's revenge, no matter how many years it takes, but ......"

Uncle Quan looked at the ruins in the distance, closed his eyes and struggled for a long time, and then said:

"Don't rebuild the Tianyun Sword Pavilion, after you take revenge, find a good place to live in seclusion, Jianghu, after all, it is not a long-term place. ”

Uncle Quan's voice didn't know why he could suddenly say so much, although it was still slow, it was still hoarse.

Jian Guiyun didn't know why Uncle Quan said this, but he still nodded.

"I listen to Uncle Quan, when the time comes, you, me, sister, the three of us will find a good place to live in seclusion and stay away from this river and lake completely. ”

Uncle Quan smiled, but shook his head lonely:

"No!"

"Uncle Quan, don't!" At this time, Shang Xin suddenly exclaimed, and stepped in to stop Uncle Quan;

But, it's late!

Uncle Quan's still sound right hand held a sharp blade, which was already inserted into his chest;

He killed himself!

"Uncle Quan!"

Guiyun reached out and hugged Uncle Quan, who was about to fall, he didn't understand why?

"Why, why?" Guiyun's voice tossed.

"Young Master Yun, I've lived for so many years with this picture of people not being people, ghosts and ghosts, enough is enough, it's really enough!"

Guiyun finally knew why Uncle Quan spoke much better than before, and he held on and finished his words faster.

"Young master, you know, when I first saw my own face, I already had the heart to die, but when I knew that you and Miss were still alive, I let myself live, and I knew that you would always come back

of!"

"Uncle Quan......" also came in and held his sound right hand.

"My life...... It's nothing...... Concern, just one thing...... Thing, I hope Miss you...... Can you ...... for me Finish. Uncle Quan's voice grew weaker and weaker, and he put his ear to his mouth.

Uncle Quan explained what he was concerned about, and listened to it freshly, when suddenly, his voice stopped, and at the same time his breathing stopped!

Uncle Quan's eyes were open, looking in the direction of his master, after so many years, he could finally return to his side.

"Ah......h

The wind, howling desolately, the leaves rustling;

The cry spread far away;

The soul has also gone far, so far......

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