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

In the already extremely high night sky in the Sword Cleaning Tower, the light from Amu's sword actually made the crescent moon dim and the stars dim!

Is this really a knife of nirvana?

It seemed like it was when I first met, but now I looked at it again...

"Not nirvana!"

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

Dongfang Hong turned her head and looked at Wu Wen, with a smile on her face:

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

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

"He drank tonight, drunk and vented... He used a knife to vent, which released the resentment in his heart, and then he could calm down."

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

"It seems that this is not a bad thing now!"

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

Wu Ximiao stroked his long beard and felt extremely moved:

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

"The scenery behind the door is of course extremely beautiful, but to find that door, to push open that door, and to step into that door... This requires extremely high understanding, or in other words, great opportunities!"

"Can he take this opportunity to go to another level?"

Everyone is looking forward to it at this moment.

Wu Wen and Qiu Chen are naturally not exclusive.

Of course, what they hope is that their son can untie all the knots of his heart after breaking the realm, and can use the knife in his hand to cut off all the accumulated resentment in the past.

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

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

This young man who was Mushan Jian was taciturn on weekdays. Unexpectedly, he actually used a poem from his son as a quote, and actually learned a different meaning from the poem!

Is this still Mushan’s knife?

This doesn't matter.

What’s important is whether this knife can cut off all his unhappy past!

Just as everyone expects.

Amu has put away his knife!

He is still in the air!

The knife stood up beside him, and the dazzling sword light was still there.

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

Amu looked at the crescent moon, his face full of confusion.

At this moment, he was covered in tears. There was no knife in his mind, no sword skills, and no intention!

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

They said that they were his parents!

For some reason, he had no doubt at all!

He seemed to have expected that the two of them would be his parents in his heart!

Although he once said that even if his parents appeared in front of him, he would not recognize each other... But when they really appeared, Amu's heart was a little joyful in the contradiction.

But he didn't know how to deal with it in this short period of time.

He can only drink alcohol!

He wanted to numb himself with wine.

He felt that this seemed like a dream!

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

He hopes that this dream will last longer, so does he really have the hatred of being abandoned for them?

"Turn the red pavilion, lower the beautiful house, shining without sleep."

"There should be no hatred... Why should we be as good as we part..."

In the night sky, thousands of sword lights suddenly rose and converged.

A long sword pointed straight at the sky but remained motionless... It seemed to be hesitating, it seemed to be accumulating force, it seemed...

All the disciples of the Sword Cleaning Tower were alarmed by this scene, and they walked out and stood on the wilderness.

Everyone looked up at the sky!

Everyone looked at the man in the night sky with his knife wide open and his eyes widened!

They don't know who this person is.

But they clearly remembered that just a month ago, when my senior brother Dugu Han comprehended the Dugu Nine Swords, he also had a huge momentum in such a night.

Dugu Han’s Nine Swords are formed!

Complete and break the realm until the first level is up!

Tonight, his sword is completely different from that of the senior brother Dugu Han.

Can he break through the second level and enter a half-step master?

Two animals lie on the meadow in the distance.

The Prime Minister put a hoof on the second man, and at this moment it also raised the donkey's head and looked at the sky.

The knife moved.

It emitted an extremely bright light again, but it was no longer as cold as before.

It seems to have a vitality.

Just like this March spring.

Many people even seemed to see peach blossoms blooming in this knife.

Everyone's hearts are tighter again -

The intention of the knife is the intention!

Why did this young man's originally sharp knife suddenly become warm?

Dongfang Hong smiled slightly.

Wu Wen's heart was relieved in her throat at this moment. She folded her hands together, and a kind smile appeared on her face.

Amu slowly waved a knife!

The knife is like a full moon, and there is endless vitality in the light of the knife!

The knife is like a pen, the sky is like paper, and the moon is like stars are like ink!

Amu dipped the knife in his hand into the thick silver ink, as if he slowly drew a painting in the sky!

There are sad winds, cold rains, cold winters, and freezing thousands of miles in the painting!

This is his past!

His knife slowly swung out again.

The cold wind and rain suddenly dissipated, and there seemed to be a "click" sound in the night sky in everyone's hearts!

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

So, there are flowers, butterflies, mountains, rivers, sunshine, rainbows, and fireworks on earth!

"One realm...upgrade!"

From the second level to the first level, leaps to the first level!

"Genius, the real genius of Mushandao!"

"Try harder and step into the Grand Master..."

Amu stopped in the air again.

He suddenly withdrew his knife.

The knife was freely resisting his shoulder.

He was still looking at the crescent moon, tears still on his face, but there was a faint smile on his face, which was originally as cold as a knife:

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases and waxing, and this matter is hard to complete in ancient times!"
To be continued...