The man in white robe is called "Wujian". Of course, this "Wujian" is not the "Wujian" elder of Fusheng Sect. They just have the same name, that's it.

The "Swordless" sword was not a swordless sword from the beginning. His sword was like his man and had experienced many hardships.

Before he was eighteen years old, the sword he used was a long sword, a very long sword, and the sword's edge was extremely blunt, and the sword body was even more rusty. Perhaps, this could no longer be called a sword, because it was just a small thing for cutting small branches, and it was rusted again, and it really couldn't do anything, but "Wu Jian", the "Wu Jian" at that time, used this "sword" that was no longer worthy of being called a sword, to kill a person and the first person to kill in his life.

That person was his father, to be precise, his adoptive father, and he killed his adoptive father only because his adoptive father laughed at him, mocked him for holding a sword all day long, pretending to be a swordsman, but never killing anyone, and never dared to kill anyone, and no one who has never killed anyone, is not worthy of being called a swordsman.

After his adoptive father laughed at him, he walked away with a laugh.

He was very upset and unwilling to accept that he should kill people, and he should dare to kill people, because he was a swordsman, he was a real swordsman, and his adoptive father was right. A real swordsman must kill people.

So he killed his adoptive father. In order to prove that he was a real swordsman and he dared to kill people, he killed his adoptive father. When his adoptive father was sleeping, in his adoptive father's sleep, he killed his adoptive father with the "sword" that was already broken and no longer worthy of being called a sword.

That sword pierced the throat, and his adoptive father couldn't even scream when he died.

As a first-time murderer, his killing method is inexperienced and unique. He even feels that he should be a murderer and a swordsman, because he is really good at killing people and dares to kill people.

When his mother woke up from her dream and looked at him with the gaze of looking at the beast, he was frightened. He ran away with the sword stained with human blood.

Although swordsmen are people who dare to kill people, they should not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

This was his creed at that time.

From then on, he wandered around the world, and the sword followed him for twenty years.

During this period, he had countless opportunities to replace a sharper, more dazzling and faster sword, but he gave up. He didn't know why, nor did he know why he had to use this sword, this sword that was rusted.

Maybe it was because I got used to it, maybe it was that way, he said afterwards.

His second sword was exchanged when he was thirty-eight years old, because that year, he fell in love with a person, a woman, to be precise, a very beautiful woman, a beautiful lady who is so beautiful that she is not as beautiful as the world.

He first met her at the Lantern Festival that year. She wore a white and plain clothes, with no makeup on her face, and a curious smile. She slowly walked past each string of lights. He was also watching the lights, but as he admired them, he admired her. From that moment on, his eyes stopped on her and could not extricate himself.

He and her were separated by a row of lanterns, but in his heart, it seemed like the entire Milky Way was separated by the entire Milky Way. He looked at her from afar, but it was difficult to touch her.

Finally, his chasing eyes made her notice. She raised her head, and still had a pure smile on her face. So, their eyes met unexpectedly, like the spring breeze met weeping willows, and the first snow met sunlight.

Her head had already lowered and her face was full of flushing, but she did not blame the person who dared to be rude to her, but she smiled shyly.

Her shy smile, for him, was undoubtedly an encouragement, and finally gave him more courage to approach her, understand her, talk to her, and communicate with her.

After a while, they became familiar with each other. They had made an appointment with the festival, had a private meeting in the middle of the night, and had a private lifelong appointment.

And that year, he was thirty-eight years old, and she was 18 years old...

Finally, on a dull night, their tryst was revealed.

She is the daughter of a wealthy family, and he is just a fool who has nothing but strength. They should be broken up.

In order to cover up this scandal, her parents found a family of equal status and married her casually.

On the day of the wedding, she cried and wailed, but all this was useless. She still got into a sedan chair and went to a place that she was completely unfamiliar with and spent her life.

And she only hoped to see him for the last time at the last moment, because she was ready to die, and a sword was hidden on her body, a small and delicate sword, which was very suitable for her, and that was what she used to kill herself.

The sedan chair has arrived, and he has arrived too.

The person carrying the sedan chair put down the sedan chair, but people were surprised to find that there was already a pool of blood under the sedan chair, which was very thick and very new.

He also saw it, as if he had suddenly thought of something, he had rushed towards the sedan chair like crazy. The moment he lifted the curtain, he was stunned, because he saw her, and she was dead, and a sword had been inserted into her heart. She finally couldn't see him for the last time, but she died peacefully, and she had proved her loyalty to him with her life.

He cried to the sky because he wanted to surprise her, he had arranged everything, he had planned to rob the sedan chair. As their sedan chair, he wanted to take her away and fly away without caring about the world.

But she had already left first, why didn't she wait? Why? He asked himself repeatedly, but in the end, he laughed to the sky. He sang a song with tears in his eyes, carried her in the sedan chair, and left amid the noises of the crowd...

That night, he and her were married, married, and bridal chambers...

On the second day, when he buried her with his own hands, they were already husband and wife, real couple...

He brought the sword that committed suicide, and the sword was engraved with the word "Shezi". It was the name of the sword and also her name.

He put his sword into her grave again. Since his men could no longer accompany her, let his sword accompany her.

On the third day, late at night, he used this sword to kill all her family and all the people in her betrothed husband's family, and even a dog, a pig, or a chicken. Since his people could no longer accompany her, let everyone bury her for her and accompany her.

He has used this "Shezi" sword for thirty years. He has never changed his sword in his life, and he has never loved any woman again.

When he woke up, his whole body was confused. He didn't know how long he had slept. Maybe it was a long time, so long that he thought he was dead. He only remembered that a woman stood in front of him and said to him, "I need you..."

But he didn't know that woman at all. Since her death, he has never looked at any woman, let alone moved by any woman, even if there is nothing at all.

He subconsciously touched his sword, but what scared him was that his sword was gone...

He had never been afraid in his life, but this time, he was scared because the sword was that person, she.

He had lost her once, and he could no longer lose her sword.

He never asked anyone in his life, but this time, he knelt down and kowtowed to the woman. He only asked the woman to tell him where his sword was?

The woman told him that she could help him find the sword, but he had to help her first...

He agreed...

So, from then on, he went through fire and water for her just to see her sword again...

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