Chapter 255

This is a magnificent era, and it is also an era of countless legends and miracles.

Decades ago, Huangya Prefecture was called the most prosperous era, and countless heroes came out in large numbers. However, it was in such an era that a name covered up everyone's edge and made the whole Huangya state his stage. Strong as Chu song, Zhuang Buzhou and other strong people are just his foil.

Su Ying, once the most shining name in Huangya Prefecture for hundreds of years.

Pick up the sword at the age of three and enter the Tao at the age of five.

At the age of 13, he won the title of Langya waizong, named Langya.

At the age of 16, he stepped into the realm of Tiangang. At the age of 20, he won the Phoenix song with a sword. The sword refers to five leading figures, and no one dares to compete with him.

At the age of 25, he was the first person in Langya. The sword was cold in the end sword region, which frightened many strong people in the end sword region. With his own strength, Langya sect occupied the wasteland of Yazhou. His husband swept the Qingfeng with one hand, killed the monarchs and emperors, destroyed all sects, and created countless legends.

Under the cover of endless vast clouds and smoke, the Jiange buildings are connected one by one, like a palace standing in the moonlight. Li Muchen stood with his hands down, overlooking the looming eaves of the sword hall below, with a color of memory on his face, telling a long dusty story.

Su Bai stood behind, and the twinkling stars fell on Su Bai's face. He listened quietly, as if he saw those pictures submerged in the long river of time. A swordsman in white, holding a three foot green peak, won the title of Langya, swept through the heroes, pointed to the sky, and no one dared to pick it up.

"The patriarch once said that people born in that era were unfortunate. No matter how bright and shining they were, they just became his embellishment. For those of the older generation, this is the sadness of an era. Countless amazing talents exist to look up to him, just like the brilliance of stars to set off the brilliance of the sun and the moon." Li Muchen turned his voice, Deep as the starry sky, his eyes stared at Su Bai's side face, and his tone was a little heavy: "however, this kind of existence is falling like the brightest star in the sky. It is precisely because his fall is stronger than the patriarch, Zhuang Buzhou and other world-renowned strong people who gradually show their edge until today's sun is at its zenith and famous."

"Oh. You are also unfortunate. Unfortunately, you have become his son." Li Muchen looked at Su Bai and said calmly: "most of the time, the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation continue to the next generation like blood inheritance. The strong people who lost in his hands in the past may not find you trouble because of their face, but they will surely secretly signal their descendants to find you trouble."

"Just like that Luokai?" Su Bai's eyes were bright: "his father was defeated by my father's sword?"

"Lowe is not qualified to let him play the sword. At the beginning, your father beat him just with one finger. He resented this matter." Li Muchen said with an arc of disdain at the corner of his mouth: "Lowe asked Lowe to challenge you in order to let his son defeat his son and try to find some comfort for his failure in the past. Tut Tut, there are many people in the whole clan or Huangya clan who have this idea."

Su Bai looked at the disdain in Li Muchen's eyes and said with a bright smile: "although I have a very vague impression of my father, I even forget his appearance. But my father takes defeat as my name, I will not disappoint his high expectations. In the past, he could win all the heroes in the world with one sword. In the future, I can also defeat all the heroes in the world with one sword."

If Su Bai's words were heard by others, they would certainly arouse some ridicule. As Li Muchen said, it was a prosperous era, but countless talents were covered up by Su Ying. However, after decades of accumulation, there are countless strong people in this desolate state.

Li Muchen stared into Su Bai's eyes for a long time, but the calm voice of the latter showed an unquestionable confidence. After half a ring, a smile gradually appeared on Li Muchen's cold face and whispered, "I also hope you cover up all the edges of this era like your father."

"How did he die?" Su Bai looked at Li Muchen's expectant face and suddenly asked, "the whole clan is silent to my father, and even regards my father as a taboo. What did my father do that would make the clan erase his previous contribution." Su Bai's eyes pressed. He knew that Li Muchen must know the context of these things.

"Because of the original disaster." Li Muchen's tone became very heavy.

"What kind of disaster is it?" Su Bai couldn't wait to ask.

"That disaster was devastating for Su Ying or Langya sect. However, it was because of that disaster that you appeared." Li Muchen patted Su Bai on the shoulder and said, "it was a beautiful mistake in terms of Su Ying and the sect leader's words."

Vaguely, Su Bai seemed to have guessed some clues and said, "this matter has something to do with my mother, isn't it?"

Facing Su Bai's questioning eyes, Li Muchen felt a touch of bitterness on the corners of his mouth. In his eyes, he even flashed a touch of gloom. He sat cross legged, took out a pot of wine from the mustard bracelet, drank alone for a long time, and quietly looked at the rolling clouds in front of him. A long time later, Li Muchen said: "Over the years, you have asked Jingxian about your parents. We agreed to be silent to you about this in the past. Because your elixir field was broken at the beginning, even if you were cultivating martial arts, you couldn't condense your qi. Telling you about these things would harm you."

After a pause, Li Muchen seemed to speak under the organization and continued: "the wilderness is vast, with hundreds of domains. Each domain has countless long-standing inheritance and forces. Compared with those forces, Langya sect is just a chestnut in the sea. In the end sword domain, the strongest forces are Xiduo Lanke hall, qiudao Wuzong, sword alliance and Wuzhou imperial court."

"You don't want to say that my mother belongs to one of these forces?" Su Bai suddenly said: "For some reason, my mother lived in Huangya Prefecture. Then by chance, she met my father. They fell in love at first sight, so there was me. Then the force to which my mother belongs learned that my mother and my father were together, and immediately became angry and beat mandarin ducks with a stick. My father vowed to die and resisted with his life?"

Li Muchen looked stunned and immediately smiled bitterly: "There's no such dog blood as you said. Your mother is indeed one of the four forces. She is the saint of the Langke Hall of Xituo. The Langke Hall of Xituo has a high reputation in the end sword region. Over the years, the Langke hall will send countless disciples to the states of the end sword region to publicize. Once upon a time, the saint of the Langke hall went on a tour in wasteland. At that time, Su Ying was the most prominent presence in wasteland and was invited by the Langke hall to accompany her Go on a tour with the saint. Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about the beauty pass, even if the legend is like Su Ying. "

"During the one-year tour, they had a secret affair. That is, your mother was pregnant with you that year."

"The rule of lounko hall is that saints are not allowed to be defiled. Naturally, the thunder is furious and sends countless strong men to hunt down Su Ying and your mother. During that year, Su Ying and your mother almost lived a life of escape. Until your mother gave birth to you, Su Ying took you and your mother back to the temple and handed you over to Jingxian. Who knows that there are spies in the sect door and leaked the news to lounko hall. Lounko hall condemns you Send countless strong men to encircle the front of the sect. That is, on that day, your father and mother died in battle in front of the sect, and even Langya sect were affected by the anger of the rotten Ke hall. "Li Muchen drank the wine in the pot with a little heavy voice, and pointed to the Mountain Gate standing in the clouds in the distance:" in the past, your father died in battle. "