Save the beautiful and tragic hero

"what happened?"

"Did you see that cloud of black mist in the sky? It seems to be directly above the Seven Star Kunlun Sword!"

"I've seen that cloud of black mist!" A man said loudly, "On the day of drawing the sword last year, Wenren arranged for three young men to draw their swords. At that time, there was black mist on the Seven Star Kunlun Sword. The people who were killed would be torn apart, and even died on the spot.”

Someone nearby immediately echoed: "I've also seen that cloud of black mist, and I heard that the sword spirit of the Seven Star Kunlun Sword is causing trouble."

"real or fake?"

"Can this matter be false?"

The black mist gathered in mid-air into the shape of a tornado, and continuously swept away the surrounding air, as if to cover the entire sky.

The wind roared.

The scene in the sky is undergoing changes visible to the naked eye.

The people who had been hiding in the house poked their heads out of the doors and windows one after another, looking at the scene in the sky in horror.

The black mist gradually spread to the surroundings, blocking the light of the day, so that at noon it looked the same as at dusk.

The sudden change made everyone unable to sit still. Some courageous people formed a team and ran to the Seven Star Kunlun Sword to check, and found that the Seven Star Kunlun Sword, which had been quiet for a whole year, began to vibrate violently at some point.

"The Seven Star Kunlun Sword has responded!"

"Why did it become like this? Did someone touch it?"

"Where would anyone dare to touch it? It must have reacted by itself."

There are more and more people watching, and everyone is discussing in a hurry.

At this moment, someone said, "Do you think the devil outside made the Seven Star Kunlun Sword react?"

Someone immediately retorted: "How is it possible? The Seven-Star Kunlun Sword is a treasure of our integrity. It has been closed in the capital for more than ten years. How could it have anything to do with that devil!"

"But that devil is also from Hulu's family."

As soon as this remark came out, those who refuted fell silent.

After a while, someone took up the conversation uncertainly: "The Seven Star Kunlun Sword is Hu Luwan's natal sword. Hu Luwan, as the eldest lady of a decent and first-class family, has always been a brave person who can distinguish right from wrong. It will not have anything to do with the demon world, and her natal sword will not submit to a demon against her will."

"That's right, so what if the devil's surname is Hulu? From the moment he stepped into the demon world, he has nothing to do with our decency, and he is no longer a member of Hulu's family."

But that being said, not only did the Seven Star Kunlun Sword not stop trembling, it also had a faint feeling of breaking free from the ground.

Soon, someone realized something was wrong, and while dragging the people around him back in a hurry, he raised his voice and said, "The Seven-Star Kunlun Sword is about to come out, everyone pay attention to avoid it!"

Before the words fell, the shock suddenly extended to everyone's feet, and before most of them even reacted, a thick black mist spewed out from the ground.

In an instant, the smell of blood filled the air, and the wailing sounded one after another.

As long as the people covered by the black mist are all bruised, the screams are as fierce as they were just now.

The air of death spread out in mid-air, wrapped in soaring anger and hatred, intertwined and entangled with the black mist, turning into howls and devil cries.

The daylight dimmed.

Only the strong wind made everyone reel.

It seemed like disaster was coming.

The sound of footsteps, screams, and shouts rushed over, like a solid and airtight jar firmly covering the land.

Despair and shock surfaced on everyone's face.

They watched with their own eyes that the Seven-Star Kunlun Sword was pulled out of the ground by an invisible force, and black mist billowed along the trembling blade.

There seemed to be a voice mixed in with the quivering hum.

low, dumb.

And calling for something.

Everyone who saw this scene felt their scalps go numb, and even their throats were strangled, almost unable to breathe.

That is the Seven Star Kunlun Sword!

That was Hu Luwan's natal sword!

Why is it contaminated with such a heavy demonic and murderous aura?

It is no longer the sword of justice, but a sword of slaughter that has been baptized by blood.

The crowd no longer dared to stay here, scrambling to escape.

In the chaos, the Seven Star Kunlun Sword was drawn into the center of the vortex of black mist.

In the next moment, a gust of wind rushed in like a tsunami, and the originally concentrated black mist exploded in the sky.

Day turns into night.

For a while I couldn't see anything.

Hu Luxing thought he was dreaming.

How could he lose so easily?

How could his son die so easily?

If it was a dream, it must be a nightmare that he never wanted to recall in his life.

At this moment, he just wanted to wake up from the dream quickly.

But it turns out that he wasn't dreaming.

Because the hatred in Hu Luyan's eyes was so real, those dark pupils stared at him without blinking, almost exactly the same as Hu Luwan's eyes more than ten years ago.

And what he hated most were those eyes.

Those eyes witnessed his embarrassment, his embarrassment, what he couldn't ask for, and the things that he couldn't get with his best efforts were all placed by the owner of those eyes within easy reach of the owner of those eyes.

Hu Luwan.

It was Hu Luwan again.

More than ten years have passed, and he still lives under the shadow of Hu Luwan.

The name Hu Luwan has unknowingly become a nightmare that he has not been able to get out of until now.

The blood blurred his vision, and he lost both arms, so he could only hide but not attack.

Hu Luyan didn't intend to kill him directly, but teased him slowly like a cat teasing a mouse, watching him desperately avoiding him mockingly.

He seems to have returned to many years ago.

In his teens, he was just a boy with mediocre qualifications. He joined a famous family early and practiced day and night, but was beaten to death by Hu Luwan with a thin branch.

He fell to the ground in embarrassment, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were covered with dust, and his cheeks were hot with embarrassment.

He raised his head with difficulty, and then saw Hu Luwan's slim figure.

Hu Luwan was wearing a lotus root pink shirt, the skirt was blown by the breeze, and her jet-black hair was neatly combed into a beautiful bun.

Compared with his embarrassment, Hu Luwan is like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, even the branch that beat him so hard to fight back also stained the whiteness of her five fingers.

He heard their mother's laughter: "Xiao Wan, quickly throw away that branch, it's so dirty."

Hu Luwan giggled, threw away the branch obediently, turned around and threw herself into their mother's arms, and said coquettishly: "The branch is not good, but the sword is better."

Their mother petted Hu Luwan's nose: "Didn't you say you want to give in to your younger brother?"

"My younger brother got started later than me, so I should let it go. When my younger brother is better than me in the future, he should let me go." Hu Luwan turned her head in their mother's arms, and smiled brightly at Hu Luxing, "right?"

No!

I don't need you to let me!

I won't let you either!

A few drops of blood and tears overflowed from the corner of Hu Luxing's eyes, and suddenly his feet hurt, and he fell straight forward.

He looked down.

The left foot is gone.

Hu Luyan landed in front of him like a ghost, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking down at him.

At this moment, Hu Luyan's face has passed through more than 20 years, and it overlaps perfectly with Hu Luwan's face, even the curvature of the lowered eyelids is exactly the same.

Hu Luxing was panting heavily, the pain made him almost faint several times, he lost his arms and left foot, so he could only sit on the ground and move back.

His gaze was firmly fixed on Hu Luyan's face.

Hu Luwan.

It's really Huluwan.

The woman is back.

He moved back, and Hu Luyan walked forward, and when he couldn't move anymore, Hu Luyan raised his lips and said with a smile: "I used to live like this in the cold abyss, what do you think of this feeling? ?”

Hu Luxing's eyes were bloodshot, his lips were trembling, and he could no longer utter a complete sentence.

Hu Luyan slowly squatted down: "But I am much more miserable than you. I have no eyes, ears and tongue. At least you can still see, hear and speak now, right?"

As he said that, he paused slightly, and smiled brightly at Hu Luxing, "But we have a long time to come, and we have plenty of time to get rid of what's left on you, right?"

right?

Exactly the same face.

Exactly the same tone.

The same two words.

Suddenly, Hu Luxing's mind was stretched to the extreme with a crackling sound——

broken.

"No! No! No——" Hu Luxing became angry, and called out the last magic weapon with a grim expression, which was a net for restraint.

He spoke the formula quickly.

I saw that the net changed from small to large, and then covered Hu Luyan with overwhelming momentum.

If Hu Luyan wanted to tear off the net with his bare hands, he would have to spend a lot of effort.

This just gave him an opportunity.

Hu Luyan killed his son, and he wanted Hu Luyan to pay with his life, even if he spared his life, he wanted Hu Luyan to pay the price in blood!

The moment he threw the net out, Hu Luxing immediately changed his formula.

His speaking speed was getting faster and faster, and at the end, he couldn't hear what he was reading clearly.

But his pale skin began to emit a faint golden light.

"Not good!" Zhou Shang's shout came from not far away, "Guard master be careful, he's going to blow himself up!"

However, Hu Luyan was trapped by the net, and the harder he struggled, the tighter he was bound.

Zhou Shang kicked away the person standing in front of him, turned around and ran towards Hu Luyan.

But it was too late.

The golden light on Hu Luxing's body changed from weak to strong, obviously accumulating a certain amount of power, ready to explode at any moment.

"Hu Luwan, I don't need you to let me in. You lost, you lost completely." Hu Luxing suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly, with hatred in his eyes, "Even if I die, I belong to the Hu Lu family." The owner of the house, and you, are nothing."

After speaking, his laughter gradually stopped.

He numbly looked at Hu Luyan who was bound by the net, and murmured to himself: "I am the most powerful member of the Hu Lu family, and I am no worse than Hu Lu Wan."

So what if Hu Luwan is liked by their parents again?It was not destroyed in his hands.

He is the final winner.

Did their parents see it in heaven?

Have their parents ever regretted their contempt for him back then?

Hu Luxing felt an unprecedented joy in his heart, and the pain of being compared, suppressed, and repeatedly rubbed on the ground for decades was fully vented at this time.

What is physical pain compared to spiritual pleasure?What is death?

after all--

He still won.

Hu Luxing was prepared to calm down and meet the arrival of death.

But before death came, a black mist large enough to cover the entire sky arrived.

The black mist twisted into countless black threads and rushed straight towards Hu Luyan's body.

Hu Luxing even had the illusion that the earth was shaking.

He watched in shock as the black mist surrounding Hu Luyan became thicker and thicker, tumbling and rolling around his body, as if expressing excitement.

When the black mist dissipated, Hu Luyan suddenly had a brand new sword in his hand - the Seven Star Kunlun Sword.

The author has something to say:

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