He knew in his heart that if this was really the Pearl of Tears Sword, then the blow just now was not aimed at him, but Song Churan.

At that time on Yunyin Mountain, he accidentally got a sword collection, which roughly recorded the origins of the world's famous swords.Although the records in the sword collection are not very clear, it is clearly recorded that the tears were born to kill the one you love.

Jiang Yuyan forged the Pearl of Tears Sword, and she passed away with hatred before she could kill her beloved with her own hands. This Tears of Tears sword may have inherited all her grievances. Right now, Pearls of Tears mistook Wen Zhi for the master, and she must have resentment in her heart of.

In order to raise Song Churan, Wen Zhi had never married and raised him by herself. There were rumors everywhere in the village. Even if she really didn't complain, but with tears in her hands, she was full of resentment even though she didn't complain.

Song Churan was stunned on the spot, Bai Qiuling blocked the chaotic slashing for him, and told him to leave loudly.Wen Zhi has no knowledge in martial arts, Zhulei easily "controlled" her, she vented her every move, Bai Qiuling knew that killing people was not her intention, so she always evaded and never fought back.But fortunately, she doesn't know martial arts, so it's much easier to deal with.

"Mother! Mother, I am Ran'er!" Song Churan refused to leave, and stood there crying and shouting at Wenzhi, but Bai Qiuling had no choice but to go over and pick him up and throw him on the grass beside him, turning around and yelling again. Lift the sword to block the sword of tears.

The two swords collided and clanked, Wen Zhi took a few steps back holding the sword and fell to the ground, Song Churan rushed towards her without hesitation when she saw it, stumbled and hugged her tightly in her arms.

Bai Qiuling immediately scolded: "Get out of the way! She doesn't recognize you now!"

"No! No! She recognized me a few times before!" Before Song Churan finished speaking, Wen Zhi had recovered from the huge shock.She looked down at the arms on her waist, raised her tears and was about to chop them off, but Bai Qiuling pushed out the sword, shaking the tears away halfway, barely slashing Song Churan's shoulders, and stabbing them hard into the soil.

Wen Zhi couldn't pull out the sword for a while, Bai Qiuling saw the right time and slapped Song Churan away from the battlefield. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of him going forward again, and swept the sword across, leaving a deep sword mark on the ground in front of him. , coldly said: "If you don't want your mother to regret killing you herself after she wakes up, just stand there and don't move!"

Song Churan stared blankly at Wen Zhi with disheveled hair in the distance, and suddenly felt a chill hit him. He said something to himself, while shaking his head while backing away, and then fell to the ground, tears streaming down his face, speaking to himself in a trembling voice. Yu said: "I... I killed my mother..."

"It was you who killed her! It is clearly you who killed her!"

"It's not because of you, she won't be like this at all!"

"Yes! How could a girl from the Wen family become a murderer..."

"..."

The noisy "comments" around him made Song Churan in a trance. He stood up and wobbled a few steps, waving his hands indiscriminately, and muttered: "It's not me...it's not me! Go away! Go away!"

"Song Churan!" Bai Qiuling yelled, but Song Churan only focused on walking forward. He grabbed his hair in a mess, fell down after walking a few steps, stood up again, and continued to rush forward in a daze. A madman.

"Ah!!!" Wen Zhi completely lost control. When her five fingers grabbed the tears on the ground, her fingernails turned over, and her fingertips were bloody and bloody, but she couldn't feel the pain anymore, and burst out at a frightening speed. The sword stabbed at Song Churan.

Bai Qiuling didn't have time to step forward, Luoyun wrapped his sleeves around Wen Zhi's waist, forcing him to take a few steps back.Song Churan was terrified, fell to the ground and rolled several times, his eyes widened and hidden behind his messy hair, he called "Mother" several times tremblingly.

Luoyun Sleeve entangled Wen Zhi, Wen Zhi roared a few times, then seemed to be exhausted, let go of her hand, and the tears fell to the ground with a bang.She looked at her 15-year-old adopted son who was only two steps away in front of her, and suddenly covered her face and knelt on the ground, her shoulders shrugged and she couldn't cry.

She seemed to be awake, but Bai Qiuling didn't dare to take it lightly, firmly grabbed the white silk cloth in his hand, looked at the tears on the ground, and said, "Song Churan, back off."

Song Churan turned a deaf ear to it, and pushed aside his face with one hand.

Then she knelt with her hands on the ground and climbed two steps to Wen Zhi.Bai Qiuling's heart beat like a drum, and he was about to step forward to stop him, but Wen Zhi suddenly hugged Song Churan tightly in his arms.

"Of course!"

She hugged Song Churan and cried loudly, and the crying scared the tits that were parked on the tree away. Bai Qiuling was still very worried about such a moving scene.Wen Zhi's sobriety is bound to be short-lived. He has only heard about the origin of the Pearl of Tears Sword, but he has no idea how to resolve this bond. It's a tragedy.

"Mother! Mother, I'm here, but I'm here!" Song Churan grabbed the clothes on her back tightly and sobbed, "Mother, are you okay? When you're done, let's go home...I'll take you home... ..."

Wen Zhi pushed Song Churan away quietly, her voice was choked up, and it was difficult to complete a sentence. She forced herself to remain calm, took many deep breaths, and then tremblingly said: "Listen to me, mother, it's okay ... You have to take good care of your mother-in-law. When your father comes back, don't blame your mother, she... Cough, cough! She is also forced to do nothing, this sword—this sword cannot be kept! This It's a scourge...mother is also a scourge!"

She grabbed Zhu Lei suddenly, looking extremely painful, she pushed Song Churan away.

Seeing this situation, Bai Qiuling secretly thought that it was not good, so he hurriedly took a step forward, and the Luoyun sleeve on the other side would come out quickly, but Zhulei's sharp sword had already sliced ​​through Wenzhi's neck, and blood gushed out in an instant. It splattered.

Song Churan was stunned, his face was stained with Wen Zhi's warm blood, before he could shout out loudly, the teardrop sword lost control again.

With a cry of tears, like the last struggle, it erupted with greater force and stabbed Song Churan without hesitation. Bai Qiu Lingfei grabbed the out-of-control sword in his hand, and followed it up and down a few times. , leaving a series of scratches on the circle of old trees around the small courtyard.

He didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and urged his internal energy to continuously inject true energy into the sword. Tears struggled in his hands for a while and finally calmed down.

Song Churan's sobs kept ringing in Bai Qiuling's ears. He subdued Zhulei and stood there, looking at the mother and child in the distance, he could only sigh with regret. What he thought in his heart was that if he had come to find Zhulei earlier, maybe it would have made her happy. The scene where people's hearts are broken will not happen.

Xu Shi saw that the two of them hadn't returned for a long time, and the old woman came here with a cane. Seeing her daughter lying in a pool of blood, she screamed in great grief, threw the cane in her hand and pushed Song Churan away, wailing in despair He hugged Wen Zhi's still warm body.

Her already hoarse voice echoed in the valley, holding Wen Zhi unwilling to let go, suddenly she looked angrily at Song Churan who had fallen to the side, and gritted her teeth: "You disaster! Why didn't you die?! "

"Old man——" Bai Qiuling felt that it was really hurtful for a 15-year-old child to hear such words, so he stepped forward to comfort him, but unexpectedly, the white-haired old man stood up suddenly and pushed him violently, Cursed: "I kindly persuade you to go! You don't go... Now you have killed my Ah Zhi! You all go to hell!! Give me back Ah Zhi!!!"

Bai Qiuling gritted his teeth, flitted over and picked Song Churan up from the ground, looked down at him, then led him away from the courtyard without saying a word, ignoring his struggle.

He wanted to take Song Churan away, but Song Churan refused, he kicked and beat him all the way, and he didn't hesitate to yell at him, but he pretended not to hear him, and brought him back to the place where he fell off the cliff in one breath before stopping.

Song Churan ran back as soon as he landed, and Bai Qiuling wanted to chase after him, but suddenly realized something was wrong with him.He forcibly suppressed the surging anger in his heart, and whispered: "If you go back now! Do you want to piss your mother-in-law to death?!"

"But my mother is still there!" Song Churan retorted.

"That's her daughter—" Before Bai Qiuling finished speaking, he quickly raised his hands to seal the two acupoints, then sat on the ground and closed his eyes to meditate. Said: "Your mother and adoptive mother both died because of the Pearl of Tears Sword, not because of you, what others say doesn't count."

Song Churan was silent for a long time, then leaned under the tree slumped, covered his face and sobbed softly,

Intermittently said: "My mother asked me to wait for my father to come back...but my mother couldn't wait for him back then, I hate him..."

"Your father may have some unspeakable difficulties... Hmm!" Before Bai Qiuling finished speaking, he covered his heart and almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Song Churan didn't notice his strangeness, and was still talking to himself , and those words came to Bai Qiuling's ears as if they were all crushed, the words couldn't form a sentence, and the words couldn't convey the meaning.

He suddenly couldn't understand Song Churan's words, his ears were buzzing, and his mind was full of killing intent - but who exactly did he want to kill?Every time he had a clue, the name would shatter in front of his eyes, replaced by himself who came out of the mountain of knives and the sea of ​​fire with a sword in hand.

He saw that Qing Yu's sword was stained with blood, but he still didn't know who he had killed.

Song Churan talked for a long time, and it took a long time for Bai Qiuling to calm down a little.He opened his eyes, feeling that his eye sockets were hot, and the tears in his hands were about to move, so he had to seal another acupuncture point to buy some time for Song Churan to escape—the anger in his body was surging like magma, tumbling to swallow his reason, This feeling of going out of control made him feel terrified, and he almost squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "Song Churan, hurry... let's go!"

Song Churan sat under the tree in a daze, saw that his head was covered with sweat, and asked cautiously, "Hero, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Qiuling had already used [-]% of his strength to suppress the killing intent in his heart, and the buzzing of tears was getting louder and louder. He turned his head and glanced at the sword in his hand. He felt a little preoccupied, forced himself to calm down, and asked Song Churan : "This sword...was forged by your mother...do you know why your mother forged the sword?"

Song Churan stood up tremblingly, raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and told a story he had pieced together from everyone's mouth in a trembling voice.

Jiang Yuyan, the master of Zhulei Sword, forged a sword called Yuyan before casting Zhulei.The Yuyan Sword was born for the one you love. It is loyal, repays kindness, and the sword is extremely hard. It was forged to protect the Yuyan Sword Master, and it will not break no matter the external force. His biological father was Song Qian.

Jiang Yuyan comes from Bixinmen, and is also one of the sects that are good at forging swords and swordsmanship in the Jianghu. She should have inherited her father's mantle in charge of Bixinmen, but she was accidentally rescued by Song Qian once she was injured. Falling in love, slowly to the point of talking about marriage.

Song Qian just came from a poor village, and his martial arts are not first-class. In the eyes of others, he is not worthy of Jiang Yuyan anyway, but Jiang Yuyan still defected to Bixinmen for him.

Jiang Yuyan was originally a ruthless person, but only after meeting Song Qian did she realize that there is still love in this world.She was full of joy, thinking that her life was finally complete with love, but Song Qian suddenly didn't think so.

Song Qian wanted to join the army and make contributions. He made an agreement with Jiang Yuyan that he would return home after three years, and asked his newlywed wife to wait for him to return to his hometown in three years.Jiang Yuyan didn't want to be separated from him, and told him that she was pregnant, that she could put down everything and live with him in this mountain forest, and she didn't care about the rest.

——She doesn't care, but Song Qian does.After the two got married, everyone was not optimistic about this marriage. Song Qian wanted to make contributions only because he wanted to truly "match" Jiang Yuyan. He tried hard to persuade Jiang Yuyan, and finally packed his bags and set off on a foggy morning.

Song Qian embarked on a long journey with the Yuyan Sword that Jiang Yuyan personally built for him. As he walked farther and farther, he seemed to completely forget that there was someone waiting for him behind him, and he also forgot that he had named his unborn son Song Churan. Jiang Yuyan told him in letters that he was about to give birth, and he suddenly realized that he had a son.

But he had gone deep into the enemy camp, and it was difficult for him to retreat completely. He followed the army and confronted the enemy for more than a year before he really got the "military merit" and was able to return to his hometown to visit his relatives for a short time.

He probably never imagined that Jiang Yuyan, who had been waiting for her for two years, had already become another person during the eight months when he had not heard from him.

During the last two months of Jiang Yuyan's pregnancy with Song Churan, she began to forge the Pearl and Tears Sword.She was originally an impatient person, Bixinmen had serious internal strife, intrigues were something she had experienced since she was a child, she had never felt safe, and Song Qian walked away at will regardless of her pregnancy, as if she Pulled up from the mire and then pushed down the abyss.

She hated herself for not being able to sever love, and even more hated her husband for being so ruthless. She was seriously ill after giving birth to Song Churan, fearing that she would not be able to cast tears into tears, so she fed Song Churan's blood to the sword.

Song Churan bleeds, and Song Qian's blood will eventually cast tears full of resentment.

Zhulei was born to kill the one he loves. Once the sword is attacked by blood, he can only use the Zhulei sword to pierce the body of Yuyan Sword Master, and the Zhulei will destroy Yuyan.

Someone once saw Jiang Yuyan talking to Zhuleijian like crazy before his death.She asked Zhu Lei: Do you know who made you?

Tears are just a sword, so naturally it cannot answer Jiang Yuyan's question full of blood and tears.Jiang Yuyan told Zhulei again that he made me and destroyed me with one hand. His blood is flowing in your body, so you should also destroy Yuyan and me.

Zhulei drank Song Churan's blood and was completely awakened. In Bai Qiuling's hands, the shackles were unresolved. Bai Qiuling couldn't control himself, and his heart was filled with killing intent.After hearing Song Churan finish telling the story, he still pretended to be calm and meditated on the spot, but his heart was filled with overwhelming anger.

He seemed to have lost all five senses, his mind was empty, and he finally remembered who the person he had been wanting to kill was.

That person met him in the forest in fluttering white clothes, entangled him tirelessly from north to south, kissed him in the dark dungeon, invited him to stand on the opposite side of the entire martial arts world, and said the word "like" lightly , holding him in his arms and entangled with his lips and teeth, but lied to him time and time again, telling him that all this was because he liked beautiful things, and then went in and out of the land of wind and moon as if nothing had happened, embracing beautiful women in his arms.

——There are tens of thousands of "good-looking" people in this world, but he still can't be the best-looking one.

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