The crescent moon is in the sky and the stars are shining brightly.

In the night sky above the Xijian Tower, the light emitted by Amu's sword actually eclipsed the crescent moon and dimmed the stars!

Is this really the sword of annihilation?

It seemed like it when I first saw it, but now I look at it again...

"It's not annihilation!"

Dongfang Hong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the knife, and then said: "I am still asking the sky, because that knife... still carries a little hesitation!"

Dongfang Hong turned to look at Wu Wen, with a smile on her face:

"This child...as we just said, he is not heartless, but he has resentment from the bottom of his heart over the past twenty years!"

"Do you know how strong the resentment will be over the past twenty years?"

"Tonight he was drunk and vented... He used a knife to vent, which released the resentment in his heart, and he was able to calm down after that."

"You talk to him more and tell him the reasons, he will understand!"

"Now it seems that this is not a bad thing!"

Dongfanghong looked at the night sky outside the window again, "This is his opportunity! A huge opportunity!"

Wu Ximiao stroked his long beard and sighed with emotion:

"Why are there so few great masters in the world? It's all because that door is difficult to capture."

"Of course the scenery behind the door is extremely beautiful, but to find that door, to push that door open, to step through that door... this requires a very high level of understanding, or in other words, a huge opportunity!

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"Can he take advantage of this opportunity to reach a higher level?"

Everyone is looking forward to it now.

Wu Wen and Qiu Chen are naturally no exception.

Of course, what they hope more is that their son can untie all the knots in his heart after breaking through the situation, and be able to use the knife in his hand to cut away all the accumulated resentments of the past.

Lu Ruyi also looked at the knife in the air with great relief.

After all, this is his son's best brother. This knife can be sharper, which will of course be of great benefit to his son in the future!

This young man with the Mashanda Sword is usually taciturn. Unexpectedly, he used a poem by his son as a guide, and he actually understood the different meaning of the sword from this poem!

Is this still the Mushan sword?

It's not important.

What matters is whether this knife can cut off all his unhappy past!

Just as everyone expected.

Amu has put away the knife!

He is still in the air!

The knife stood erected beside him, and the blade still had that bright sword light.

Against the backdrop of the sword's light, those people with extremely high martial arts skills here could see Amu's face clearly.

Amu looked at the crescent moon, the look on his face was sad and full of confusion.

At this moment, his face was full of tears. There was no knife, no knife skills, and no knife intention in his mind!

There was only the lingering image of the woman and the man in his mind!

They said they were his parents!

Somehow, he didn't have the slightest doubt!

He seemed to have hoped deep down in his heart that those two people were his parents!

Although he once said that he would not recognize his parents even if they appeared in front of him...but when they actually appeared, Amu's heart was filled with a bit of joy despite the contradiction.

It's just that he doesn't know how to face and deal with it in this short period of time.

He can only drink!

He wanted to numb himself with wine.

He felt like it was a dream!

After the wine woke up ... he was worried that the dream would be broken again!

He hopes that this dream can be longer, so do they really have the hate of abandoned?

"Turn to Zhuge, low household, take pictures of sleep."

"There should be no hate ... the chairman to the other time ..."

In the night sky, thousands of knife light suddenly raised, and converged.

A long knife pointed at the sky but motionless ... It seemed to hesitate, it seemed to be accumulating, it seemed ...

The disciples who washed the sword tower were all alarmed by this battle. They came out and stood on this wilderness.

Everyone raises his head!

The person who looked at the night sky was opened with a big knife and widened his mouth!

They don't know who this person is.

But they clearly remembered that when the month was a month ago, when my brother Dugu Han entered the Dugu Jiujian, it was also in such a night, and it also had a huge momentum.

Dugu Han Jiu Jian Cheng!

Success and break until the first level!

Tonight, his knife is very different from the sword of the master alone.

Can he break through the two steps in a half step?

Lying on both ends on the meadow in the distance.

A hoof of the prime minister was put on the second cargo, and at this moment it raised the donkey head and looked at the sky.

The knife moved.

It exudes the extremely bright light again, but it is no longer as cold as before.

It seems to have a vitality.

Just like the spring of March.

Even many people seemed to see the peach blossoms in this sword.

Everyone's heart is therefore tight- ——

The knife means, the intention!

How did this teenager's originally Ling Yan's knife suddenly warmer?

Dongfang Hong smiled slightly.

Wu Wen mentioned that the heart in her throat also put down a little at this moment. She closed her hands, and a kind smile showed a kind of kind smile on her face.

Amu slowly waved a knife!

The knife is like the moon, and the knife is all the endless vitality!

The knife is like a pen, the sky is like paper, the moon Huaxing is like ink!

Amu dipped in the silver ink with the knife in his hand, as if he could draw a pair of paintings on the sky!

There are wind, cold rain, cold winter, and frozen thousands of miles!

This is his past!

His knife waved again.

The cold and cold rain suddenly dispersed, and the night sky seemed to have a "click" sounded in everyone's heart!

As a result, the winter disappeared, and the frozen ground suddenly thawed.

Therefore, there are flowers, butterflies, mountains and rivers, sunlight, rainbow, and human fireworks!

"One situation ... upper level!"

From the upper steps, jump to the first level!

"Genius, the real genius of Mushan Sword!"

"Work hard, step into the big master ...!"! "

Amu stopped in the air again.

He suddenly accepted the knife.

The knife resisted on his shoulder.

He still looked at the bending moon, and the tears on his face were still there, but his original cold face had a faint smile:
To be continued...