Yuchang sighed: "You'd better advise your mother. People in the Demon Cult are shouted at by everyone in the world, but she still refuses to understand!"
"Well, I know you are doing it for her own good!" Wu Qiudao stood up, "But I refuse!"
Yuchang was stunned for a moment: "Jian'er, what do you mean by this?"
Wu Qiudao smiled: "I don't mean anything, I just want to tell the old man! First, I damaged my brain while practicing martial arts a few days ago. I accidentally lost my memory. I changed my name. Now I am no longer called Xu Jian.
, call Wu Qiudao!"
"Although what you said was very detailed and emotional, I'm actually not very familiar with the situation at home! I really don't regard you as my grandfather, nor do I regard Yu Xuanji as my mother! You may be Xu Jian's grandfather and biological mother, but I
I really can’t scream, I’m sorry for wasting your feelings!”
"Secondly, after listening for a long time, it seems that Xu Jian has been a burden to you from the beginning to the end, right? He was given to the Xu family when he was born, and no one came to find him when he grew up. I had to find him myself.
, only then did I know his life experience.”
"Since Xu Jian's surname is neither Wen nor Yu, I feel at ease and can go ahead and build it!"
Yu Chang frowned: "Xiao Jian, there are no parents in the world, how can you talk to your elders?"
Wu Qiudao laughed again: "It's a pity, I have already heard the story I want to hear. Even if there are some elements you made up in it, there is still no problem in general. That is, Xu Jian and you are only related by blood.
There is no nurturing kindness! If I really want to repay the kindness, I can just go find the adoptive parents of the Xu family."
Yuchang was a little angry: "Xiaojian, what on earth are you talking about?"
Wu Qiudao pulled out the Seven Stars and Five Lights Sword: "Old Master Yu, today, I'm here to slay demons! I used to read that people killed their wives to preach. Unfortunately, I probably won't get married in this life.
I have no choice but to exterminate my relatives in a righteous way!"
Although he was telling jokes, Yuchang could see that he was so angry that he was about to slash someone with his sword!
Yuchang asked: "Jian'er, have you heard what others said about me? Those are not true!"
"Isn't it true?" Wu Qiudao sneered: "Didn't you lead the team to massacre the hairy tribe on Sado Island?"
"Didn't you bring about the Dragon Worship Cult and the Dharani Dharma Ban? Didn't you kill Master Zhichan, Bian An, Tang Ke, Tang Man, Bian Shao, Jiang Sen, and Jiang Li? Didn't you kill the boys and girls sacrificed to the sharks every year?
Did you send it out?"
"Have you ever seen what Mei Dao looks like now? All the locals have been banned by the Dragon Worship Law and have been transformed into human beings and ghosts! And those children, they are destined to never leave this place in their lives.
island!"
"Is this how you benefit our country? Mr. Yu, aren't you a little ashamed?"
Yuchang's rickety body also stood up. Without chanting any spells, he directly transformed into a giant fish-headed monster two meters tall. He cursed: "You little bitch, I knew you were going to do this today."
It’s not a good idea to come to our door!”
Wu Qiudao's heart moved slightly. He passed the iron-cutting sword in his hand behind him, and heard a crisp "ding" sound. His hair stood on end, and he immediately used the flying sword to fly up to the sky with his body, hitting
The roof tiles were broken, leaving a big hole.
He looked down and saw that it was his uncle Yu Wenfang who had just attacked him. It was strange that Yu Wenfang did not turn into a fish-headed man. He only had one hand covered with scales. Yu Wenfang used that hand just now.
sneak attack with webbed claws.
Yuchang was very angry. He took out a lead pellet from his arms and shouted at Wu Qiudao the evil curse that blasphemed the gods: "Curse Dharani! Nanmu Agashe Jie Po Ya Om A Su Jia!"
Ximu Xishafuhe..."
Wu Qiudao sensed the buzzer again. This time he learned his lesson and stopped listening. He flew towards the sky with sword light. A silver ray of light shot out from the lead particles in Yuchang's hand, chasing Wu Qiudao's sword.
Go away with light.
As the silver light continued to spray, the lead particles in Yuchang's hand became smaller and smaller, until all the lead particles vaporized, and the silver light disappeared without a trace in the air.
Yu Wenfang asked worriedly: "Dad, is that little bitch dead?"
Yuchang knocked Yu Wenfang to the ground with one palm: "Keep your mouth clean! He is your sister's son. If he is a little bitch, who do you think he is? A big bitch?"
Yu Wenfang spit out a tooth from his mouth, covered his bleeding mouth and stood up, not daring to say anything. It was obvious that he was used to being beaten by his father on weekdays, and he was used to this kind of situation.
Yu Chang stared at the horizon carefully and murmured: "He can also fly a sword? Why is he so fast? Damn it, he is the culprit who attacked Dragon Girl Temple Zhu in the past few days, right?"
Yu Wenfang turned his head, spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and asked, "Dad, what should I do? How about I ask everyone in the family to hide now?"
Yuchang frowned and said, "It's too late!"
A long fiery red sword slash slowly struck from the sky, but Yuchang knew that this was just an illusion. In fact, the speed of this sword light was absolutely astonishing. He didn't have time to say anything, and directly pulled Yu Wenfang towards the outside of the house.
Jump away.
"I have forgotten my heart and my lust, and a bit of sword light shines into the purple sky!" From the distance, the poem chant recited by Wu Qiudao came from the horizon.
And the 40-meter-long flaming red sword gang chopped down unstoppably like the top of Mount Tai, directly smashing the original bedroom of Yuchang. When the sword gang hit the ground, it directly caused a small earthquake, and the gang wind was chaotic.
The blow caused many houses in Yufu to collapse.
Wu Qiudao gently fell down from the flying sword. Hearing the cries coming from the collapsed house, and the relatives of the Yu family who had transformed into fish-headed men rushing over, he sighed slightly in his heart. These are his closest relatives.
!
"Three thousand threads of worries, the light of the sword is like the secret of sorrow! Cut off the worries!"
The sword light turned into threads and turned into a curtain of water. The sword rain passed through the body and cut off the hands and feet of all the rebellious fish family members. They lay on the ground and howled wildly. They spurted blood and cursed at Wu Qiudao.
Wu Qiudao scratched their wounds. Many of them had their bleeding blood vessels sealed and began to heal slowly.
A ray of silver light shot from a distance, cutting Wu Qiudao into two pieces. Wu Qiudao smiled slightly, finally waiting for you! He shot the flying sword in the direction of the silver light, directly killing the fish.
The limbs of the intestines were chopped off, and then he recalled the flying sword and hacked himself to death.
After the darkness, Wu Qiudao woke up from the recasting of death. He stepped on the flying sword again and flew in the direction of the fish intestines.
Yu Wenfang hugged the fish intestines with all its limbs severed and cried: "How can you do this? Those people outside are just a group of untouchables. They will die when they die. No matter how miserable the life is, it doesn't matter to you? He is yours.
Dear grandpa!"
Wu Qiudao's heart was beating wildly and veins popped out on his forehead. He jumped down from the flying sword, grabbed Yu Wenfang and punched him, breaking all his limbs alive.
Blood spattered and flowed down his face. The remaining blood stains faintly showed some raised shapes like fish scales on his face, which looked even more terrifying than those fish-headed monsters lying on the ground!