500. Chapter 500

The words of the man in black were indifferent, but in the ears of the beautiful woman, it was no different from a thunderclap on the ground, which made her delicate body tremble. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You, you're still not human!"

The greatness of mother's love made the beautiful woman forget the gap between her cultivation and the man in black, and said angrily: "He is your grandson, your own grandson!"

The man in black slowly lifted the blood-colored sword, and there seemed to be an indissoluble sadness in his indifferent tone, "But he ...... It's also the Luo family. ”

"Family...... Daughter-in-law, I beg you, Chen'er is still too young to understand anything, and he has not been ......"

The beautiful woman suddenly felt weak, and her delicate body leaned heavily against the wall, and she tried her best to block the hole in the wall with her body, and pleaded with grief.

"Shut up!"

The man in black suddenly became furious, and shouted angrily, and the light on the blood-colored sword suddenly shone brightly.

Pedaling -

Before he started drinking, black shadows swept in not far behind him, and in just a moment, more than ten black-clothed figures had already fallen.

"Why are you still pestering?"

Among this group of black-clothed people, one of them came out with a huge and wide heavy sword on his back, and when he saw this, he couldn't help frowning and asked:

"Luo Litian, can't you let it go?"

"You guys, what are you going to do?!"

The beautiful woman glanced at the place where the voice came, but this glance made her eyes tear, and she suddenly asked in horror.

In the middle of more than a dozen black-clothed people stood a majestic body with a head lowered.

Although the woman could not see the man's face clearly, she ...... Even if she just glanced at it from a distance, she could clearly identify that it was her father-in-law who was being held by that group of people!

"Wan'er ......"

The black-clothed man with the blood sword sighed and said sadly, "You...... Let's go!"

The blood sword was handed out flatly, and from Jian Chen's eyes, the sword of the man in black was really slow, and he didn't say that the beautiful woman who seemed to have a bit of martial arts foundation was just an ordinary person, as long as she was not blind, she would not be hit.

However, what made his eyes stare was that this sword ...... It was so slowly, slowly, inch by inch, and finally hit...... The woman's arms are wide open.

A sword, piercing the heart!

Boom!

Seeing this scene, Jian Chen's calmed head suddenly exploded again, and the chaos that was already like fragments exploded violently again, shattering and reorganizing, shattering and reorganizing!

"Ahh

Pain, thoroughness, heart, door!

The sword stabbed into the beautiful woman's heart, and at the same time, Jian Chen's heart seemed to have been slashed fiercely, the pain came suddenly, it came violently, and it occupied all his nerves in just an instant!

"No—!"

At this moment, the fragments of broken and reassembled memories are getting bigger and bigger, no longer tiny fragments, scenes of the past, like a picture scroll, crossing his heart.

"Mother-!mother-!"

Jian Chen's face was extremely distorted, he hugged his head and shouted wildly, and the tears that dripped from his eyes were as red as blood.

Tears!

Memories came flooding back, and of course he was familiar with the scene in front of him, because ...... It was the nightmare that had haunted him for thirteen years!

"No, it's not true, it's not!"

"Get out, get out of here!"

Jian Chen roared wildly, frantically waving his arms and rushing forward, and in an instant, dozens of punches had smashed into the black-clothed man with the blood sword, but ...... There was no real feeling coming from the fist.

He didn't care about it, smashed down dozens of punches, and rushed with all his strength to the group of black-clothed people with majestic bodies in the distance, punches like lightning, kicks like thunder, and everyone in black was bombarded by him.

Although the sensation of his body told Jian Chen that he had exhausted all his strength to hit the ...... Just air.

"Master, hehehe, Master!"

After smashing all the dozen or so black-clothed people behind him, Jian Chen turned back angrily, and his angry and distorted face went straight to the sad and compassionate face of the black-clothed man of the Blood Sword.

"What a master, what a master!"

That face, how he didn't know it, it was clearly the person he had been the closest person in the past thirteen years - Wu Yuandaoren!

Everything here is illusory, so he speaks, these people can't hear it, he swings his fist, these people can't feel it, but...... Everything here is real again.

At this moment, he was obviously facing away from the beautiful woman, but behind his back, as if he had eyes, he could actually see the small hole that showed a little gap as the beautiful woman fell to the ground...... A pair of clear and bright eyes, but full of horror and dazedness!

It's a dream!

It was a nightmare he had for thirteen years.

It's not a dream!

Because it's ...... A three-year-old child is dead in the deepest part of his mind...... Memory!

Jian Chen stared at Wu Yuandao frantically, the blue tendons on his forehead jumped and jumped, and when the anger in his chest reached its peak, he suddenly laughed.

The smile was wild.

"Or ...... I should call you...... Grandpa?"

This sentence used up all the strength of his body, and the two words of grandpa were even more bloody and pathetic, as if a string had been tightened in his heart for thirteen years...... Break!

All his strength was drained at this moment, his feet were weak, and he fell to the ground suddenly, slowly twisting his body with the last of his strength, and looked at the beautiful woman behind him who was already exhausted.

This time, he finally saw it for real.

The fog that had shrouded thirteen years dissolved at this moment, and the woman's beautiful and miserable face fell into Jian Chen's eyes and was engraved into his heart.

"Mother, mother......"

He screamed softly, as if he didn't want to wake up his sleeping mother, and stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch his mother's face, but it was a pity...... After all, it's just a void.

At this moment, silence.

Jian Chen lay down in front of his mother, with admiration in his eyes, just looking, looking, wanting to imprint his mother deeply into his mind.

But everything around him has been frozen, the man in black with the blood sword did not move after drawing his long sword, and the dozen or so men in black behind him also stood there quietly, everyone maintained their previous shape, and even their hair did not move.

I don't know how long it took until ......

Hot!

The trembling body first felt the change in temperature.

This heat came violently and domineeringly, and in just a moment, it was like suddenly stepping into the blazing heat from the nine cold days, and the sudden high temperature scorched Jian Chen almost showed signs of bending his hair.

However, he didn't pay attention to this heat at all, what is more important now than being by your mother's side?

But where is the reason for the change in the world?

After the blazing heat, it is the moonlight that changes again!

The hazy moonlight suddenly flourished, as if the transition between day and night was completed in one breath, and the moonlight at night, which was still dim and misty before, was already shining in the blink of an eye!

The light became extremely strong in an instant, so strong that it was dazzling, so strong that everything in front of Jian Chen's eyes was ......

Light and heat roared like a burning flame, consuming everything in front of him!

"No—!"