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Chapter 489: The white mist rises the phoenix, and the immortals blow the sheng


Wu Mochou first drove the dragon mandarin duck into a chicken, a dog, and a jump.

With the appearance of Wang Huanran, Wu gradually fell into a state of confusion, and the situation took a sharp turn, and Li Ruyu, who was originally the main master, became an idler watching the excitement, but he did not take the opportunity to leave.

Although my five fingers are broken, but the sword is in my hand, who can kill me?

Wang Huanran was still scolding.

Wu gradually woke up from his state of confusion and asked with a blank face: "Father, what are you talking about?"

” Wang Huanran still fell into a half-peak and half-crazy mood, and kicked Wu Mochou's body to the ground with one kick, "I told you to stand to die, I told you to stand and die, and have your big dreams of Spring and Autumn, phew, you don't even deserve to be contaminated with the word Spring and Autumn!"

” The word Spring and Autumn has great righteousness, how can you match the old thief!

When the scolding was rising, Wang Huanran actually crawled to the corpse, pulled out Wu Yan's sword, and slaughtered Wu Mochou wildly, splashing blood that had not yet condensed.

Wang Huanran, a scholar, was covered in blood, like a madman.

Wu gradually did not stop it.

He didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know why his father hated Wu Mochou so much, but from his father's anger and madness, he had a faint sense of despair.

After a long time, Wang Huanran fell silent.

The whole person was relieved.

It is as if the spirit of the spirit is lost in an instant, and it becomes an empty shell, which is the case with people, when all expectations are realized, after the last happiness, the heart will fall into an emptiness in the short term.

Wang Huanran is like this at the moment.

Wu Yan is still waiting, and he can't care about killing Li Ruyu at the moment, and Li Ruyu is quietly watching the excitement.

I don't know how long it took.

Although a warm red glow has appeared in the east at this moment, the dense fog on the shore of Mandarin Duck Lake is still there.

Wang Huanran sat on the ground, looked at Wu Yan, his emotions were extremely complicated, there was hatred and pity, and he sighed softly and said, "There are some things you still don't know." ” Let him pass the past.

Wu gradually said in a deep voice: "I want to know." ” No matter what it is, I want to know, you know, I don't want to live in a lie for a lifetime, for this, no matter how big the price is, even if I have to bear the greatest pain.

Wang Huanran looked at the perseverance in Wu Grachou's eyes, but he didn't say no, in fact, for this poor person, he once hated Wu Gradual's birth, but with Wu Mochou's death, all hatred disappeared.

Wu gradually is innocent after all.

"Do you know why your name is Wu Yan?"

Wu gradually shook his head, "Isn't that the name you chosen?"

” Wang Huanran shook his head: "Of course not." ” Wu gradually asked: "Who is that?"

” Wang Huanran's gaze fell on the corpse beside him.

Wu gradually looked surprised: "He?

” This doesn't seem to be wrong, after all, for the Wu family in Langya Sword Shrine, it is actually not a new thing for the head of the family to name the juniors, for example, a child was born last year, and it was the head of the family who named him.

Wang Huanran smiled miserably: "Wu Gradual, there is no sword." ” Where is there a green mountain in the world, don't worry about Langya, who has no sword.

Wu gradually frowned, "So?

” Wang Huanran was silent for a long time before he said silently: "He is your father." ” Wu gradually stopped talking.

In fact, he couldn't speak, his hands and feet were cold at the moment, his mind was blank, and he didn't know who he was, why he was here, and what he was doing here.

Wang Huanran has a weak personality, but he is a true reader and never lies.

How could he be Wu Mochou's son?

Wang Huanran sighed, since it has already been said, let's tell the truth, as for the future, look at Wu Gradual's creation, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not your father, counting, I should be your grandfather, but I'd rather not." ” Wu gradually sat on the ground weakly.

Wang Huanran was still resolute, stood up from the ground, and looked down at Wu Yan, who was sitting on the ground, "Your mother is my daughter Wu Fan, but the Langya Sword Tomb was in full swing back then, and the Wu family wanted to cover up this scandal, so you became my son, and Wu Fan became your sister." ” "It's true that Wu Fan likes Sword Demon Dugu."

"It's true that Sword Demon Dugu wants to come to Langya Sword Shrine to challenge Wu Mochou."

"But before Sword Demon Dugu came to Langya Mountain, he didn't know that Wu Fan already had a son, so from beginning to end, Sword Demon Dugu really liked Wu Fan."

"However, Wu Mochou was afraid that he would not be defeated by the Sword Demon Dugu, so he used a trick to use you and Wu Fan to force the Sword Demon Dugu to retreat and not go to him to compete with the sword, but what Wu Mochou didn't expect was that the Sword Demon Dugu was instigated by your mother Wu Fan to Langya Mountain."

"The purpose is to kill Wu Mochou."

"So after Sword Demon Dugu knew the truth, it was also true that he washed the Langya Sword Shrine with blood."

"But one thing is false."

"Your mother did not die under the sword of the sword demon Dugu, but died under the sword of Wu Mochou, don't you think it's strange, the sword that fell from the sky nailed Wu Fan to death in Langya Mountain, isn't that the sword of the Wu family?"

"From beginning to end, Sword Demon Dugu was an innocent person who was used."

"Wu Fan has never liked him."

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"When Dugu appeared in the world and was invincible in the way of the sword, Wu Fan left the Langya Sword Shrine and deliberately met Dugu, the original intention was to lure Dugu's sword to kill Wu Mochou."

"I just never thought that she was killed by Wu Mochou first."

Then the sword demon Dugu knew the truth, so the sword came out of the sheath and washed the Langya Sword Shrine in blood, and the Langya Sword Shrine fought, Dugu seriously injured Wu Mochou, but he escaped.

And loneliness is really like Wu Fan after all, the sword 'Spring Kai' folded in the battle with Wu Mochou, and then he took Wu Fan's 'Yuanshan Dai' to Chongdao on the coast of the East China Sea to establish the Sword Demon City. ” A series of truths, like the sharpest sword in the world, slashed one sword after another on Wu Yan's heart, directly beating him into darkness, and he couldn't see anything in front of him.

Only darkness remains.

The darkness of the light can never be seen.

Wang Huanran looked at Wu Yan who was paralyzed on the ground, sighed deeply, and said: "Wu Fan was trampled by Wu Mochou back then, and everyone in the Wu family in Langya Sword Shrine turned a blind eye, after all, they need Wu Mochou's sword to keep Langya Sword Shrine brilliant, but my wife is unwilling, but what's the use?"

” "So she also died, on the night you were born, she finally couldn't stand this blow, lost her mind and went crazy, and then disappeared one day, and then the Wu family asked me to collect the corpse, and they bullied me for not understanding a scholar."

"In fact, there are thousands of truths in books, and I have read all the books in the world, how can I not know it?

My wife didn't fall into the water and died, but she was choked by the neck and drowned. ” "However, I dare not be angry, I am just a powerless reader, saying that I was born in the Langya Wang family, but in fact, I don't have much blood in the Wang family, even if I am a direct descendant of the Langya Wang family, I don't dare to shake the Langya Sword Shrine at that time."

"That's why I've always hated you."

Wang Huanran got up, picked up his book, walked towards the thick fog, and his voice drifted in the wind: "I am not your father, my wife is not your mother, Wu Fan is not your sister, she is your mother, Wu Mochou is your father." ” "From beginning to end, I didn't agree with you."

"Therefore, you and I will only be passers-by from now on, the world is very big, and I hope that there will be no day when we will see each other again."

"Goodbye, cherish."

The reader walked into the thick fog, and only the mournful singing voice was heard: A book, a word, a sorrow, a little starlight; Long songs, long hatreds, long thoughts, full of pots; and sad and happy and piercing, the wind and rain are impermanent; Falling flowers and flowing water are gone in spring, and the green air is ......

Drifting away and becoming silent.

Wu gradually couldn't hear or see, and still fell into darkness.

When all the persistence is shattered in an instant, when you find that your existence is a joke and a sarcasm, no matter how strong a person is, he will fall into darkness.

Wu gradually lost his bearings.

All previous efforts have seemed so ridiculous.

In front of Wu Gradual, another Wu Gradual, an old and unbearably old Wu Gradual, appeared.

Who are you?

I'm Wu Jian?

Who is Wu Ji?

I don't know.

What are you doing?

Jiaxing County outside the Mandarin Duck Lake.

What are you doing?

Kill Li Ruyu.

Why, and what's the point?

…… Wu gradually seemed to be facing another self, but he couldn't answer.

Li Ruyu looked at this scene and had to say that human affairs are always more bloody than novels, and he never expected to witness this bloody scene with his own eyes.

Some pity Wu Yan.

Originally, with a sword out at this moment, he could easily kill this poor man.

But Li Ruyu didn't.

Because it's not necessary.

Wu gradually ......

It's dead.

Li Ruyu returned his sword to the sheath, and wanted to turn around and walk into the dense fog to return to Jiaxing County.

Suddenly an arrow came.

In the dense fog, an arrow pulled up layers of mist, as fast as lightning, and appeared in front of Li Ruyu unconsciously, until he saw the arrow, and the sound of the air being torn apart faintly came from afar.

Too fast, too weird.

Li Ruyu didn't have time to dodge at all, so he instinctively raised his sheathed sword.

Syllable!

Arrows are shot at the scabbard.

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Li Ruyu only felt an incomparably huge amount of energy surging from the scabbard, and he couldn't stand still at all, retreating step by step.

The arrow, made entirely of fine iron, seemed to be nailed to the scabbard.

Every time Li Ruyu took a step back, the feather arrow shattered three inches, and after twelve steps, Li Ruyu's chest was full of blood and blood, and his throat was even sweeter, and he almost wanted to vomit blood, and the arrows on the scabbard had all turned into pieces.

Thirty-six inch arrows!

The length of all arrows is more than 20 inches, and the standard crossbow arrows used by the army are even less than 20 inches, but this arrow is half as long.

For no reason, Li Ruyu remembered someone.

Xue Shengtang.

In the first battle of Xizhao Mountain that year, Xue Shengtang's spiral sword shot at Zhao Li from Xizhao Mountain was more than 30 inches long.

This arrow is not a spiral arrow.

But not only the arrowhead is made of fine iron, but even the body of the arrow.

It can be seen that the person who shoots the arrow is an absolute master.

Most of the masters who use arrows in the world are in the army, and the leaders in the rivers and lakes or in the court are the Xue family from Xue Shengtang, and Xue Shengtang is an outstanding figure in the Xue family.

This Xue family is not the Xue family where Xue Qushu is located.

In the 12 years of war in Yong'an, in the sixteen states of Yanyun, this Xue family died a Xue Ju, but Xue Ju's younger brother was in the same family as himself.

The empress is still kind to the Xue family.

It's still foggy at the moment.

Li Ruyu didn't know where the archer was, so he couldn't fight back, so he could only hold his sword in front of his chest, wait for the enemy to shoot arrows again, and find the enemy's position after the fog cleared.

However, no arrows came.

The man seemed to have only this arrow, or was waiting for the best opportunity.

The time of the archer's arrival should be after Wang Huanran, otherwise in the previous battle between himself and Wu Yan, if he shoots such an arrow, he will definitely die.

Shooting this arrow at this moment is just to keep yourself here.

Apparently there is a backhand.

The shore of Mandarin Duck Lake was quiet for a while.

Li Ruyu's horizontal sword is like a sculpture.

Wu gradually sat on the ground, still not finding the light in the dark, if he couldn't find it, he was afraid that this life would be like this, like a wasted person.

In fact, what happened today, even if the empress didn't settle accounts with Langya Sword Shrine afterwards, Li Ruyu would.

What Sword Demon Dugu has done, he doesn't mind doing it again.

To do one thing, there is a price.

In the extreme quiet, the melodious sound suddenly floated from the surface of the lake, which was so beautiful and beautiful that people couldn't help but have a picture of a woman singing and dancing in their minds, and a picture of a phoenix swimming.

Suddenly, it seems that there is a phoenix singing.

How can there be a phoenix in the world?

But there is a phoenix!

In front of his eyes, the dense fog above the lake danced, and in the swaying, it really turned into a phoenix.

A pure white phoenix!

The phoenix leads the neck.

In silence, he spread his wings, rolled up a strong wind and swept the thick fog, and pounced on Li Ruyu from the surface of the lake.

Between the wings of the dense fog, two water curtains were raised.

Absolutely stunning.

Li Ruyu has seen too many wonderful handicrafts, such as Zhong Xuan splashing ink and painting horses on the bank of the Qinhuai River in Jiankang, and even moving to Mount Tai and the Yellow River with a wave of the pen, painting the posture of the immortals is breathtaking.

And Jong Hyun's paintings can indeed kill people.

And what about this phoenix?

Li Ruyu didn't dare to be careless.

The sword is unsheathed.

A simple sword slash fell.

Master's sword-splitting skills.

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Of course, in the face of a phoenix made of dense mist, Li Ruyu did not invite the killing god or the book saint, but now that the sword is much more advanced, this sword slash is like an autumn rainbow.

It's like an autumn day.

Break the phoenix and cleanse a piece of clarity.

But after the wind swept by the phoenix's wings, the aftermath was still there, Li Ruyu only felt that the skin of his whole body seemed to be cut by a knife, and his whole body was in pain, there was no doubt that if he was really hit by this phoenix, he was afraid that he would be strangled into a bloody mud.

What kind of means is this?

Blowing the jade sheng can make the dense fog dance and turn into a phoenix, and even make the phoenix attack that turns into a dense fog, which is extremely mysterious.

It's like the pen of an immortal.

Indeed, immortals came.

Behind the water curtain raised by the phoenix, a black canopy boat swayed out of the thick fog, and on the bow of the boat, a young scholar stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

The clothes are fluttering, and the temples and green silk dance in the wind.

The jade sheng in his hand is crystal like snow, and it is dotted with peach rouge, and suddenly it is natural, it is obviously made of the best jade, even the Ouchi Palace can not find such a jade sheng.

Worth tens of millions.

The canopy boat ripples and breaks through the white mist, as if it came out of a painting.

The scholars on the boat are like immortals in paintings.

It's fairy.