I have a special sword skill when I wear a book

Looking at Lu Yushuang's beautiful face, Wang Shuo's thoughts drifted back to the scene shortly after the two first met.When he saw Lu Jishuang for the first time, he felt that her eyebrows and eyes were vaguely similar to the "first chance" who had passed away for many years, but he didn't expect that she was really Yan Lan's reincarnation.

Hundreds of years later, the demon lord Zhong Yuan hid his power and bide his time, and began to raise his troops to attack the world. However, Lu Huaishuang relied on his destiny to let the opponent return with a mortal body.

The battle between the two in Prison Valley can be described as earth-shattering, and Wang Shuo drove a chariot across the night sky, and his calm eyes swept over the two men who killed each other with indifference.Even though the two men were covered in scars and fought with each other, his hand holding the silver rein did not tremble at all, as if it was not his two confidants who were fighting, but someone who was not important.

They killed each other because of their different positions.Although he didn't want to see his two confidantes fight each other, Lu Yushuang and Chong Yuan each fought for their own ideals.This battle has nothing to do with him, he will not and should not intervene.

——He and Chong Yuan's standpoints are completely opposite, and a friendship is also like a dream, but now looking back, it is nothing but a fleeting image.It's just that he regrets that, even if it's just a quick glance, he is sober, and he still knows his own position, and he never compromised even a little bit for emotional reasons.He was awake from the beginning to the end of this dream.It is precisely because of this that he has never experienced the feeling of shattering//soul and bone loss that should be in the dream of overthrowing the country.

——He and Lu Yushuang can only stop at confidantes after all.Lu Jishuang's heart is too big, like Yan Lan.She is like a swift, even if her wings are broken, she is indomitable, with a will that no one can beat.

Wang Shuo has heard about Yanlan and Tiandi Taihao.When leaving the emperor who has been with her for thousands of years for the sake of ideals, Yan Lan did not hesitate at all, and easily gave up her life and tore her soul. From then on, there are no more fairies in the six realms Yanlan!Lu Jishuang and Yan Lan are too similar.Hua Die's true love can't keep her now, and maybe it won't be able to keep this woman in the future.

And what about himself?He has seen everything clearly, but how should he deal with himself?

Later, Xi He asked him why he was so indifferent to the fight between these two people.But Wang Shuo just smiled faintly, his appearance was like the surface of a river covered in mist, the mist was like smoke, and no emotions could be seen.

"For either of the two of them, it is gratifying to win, but it is an honor to lose or even die."

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Although Lu Yushuang is a fan of the authorities, or she is actually just pretending to be confused due to various possible reasons, but Wang Shuo is very convinced that she is in love with the head of Baihua Mountain.It's funny to say, although he has never loved anyone before, and he doesn't know what it's like to love someone, but from Lu Yushuang's eyes, he can easily see her thoughts.The cold voice like an ice spring will be tinged with soft warmth only when the name of the butterfly is mentioned; the pupils that are filled with wind and snow all the year round will only be filled with a smile when looking at the butterfly .

He saw her admiration for the man.So he felt that he should withdraw from her life and wished her a good marriage.But Lu Yushuang rejected the marriage, she had other concerns:

"You once told me that "Heavenly Yin Condensation and Cold Art" is the most yin and cold mentality, and practitioners must cut off love and love, otherwise it is easy to fall short and go crazy, right?"

Wang Shuo nodded.

"If that's the case, I'll choose to practice." Lu Yushuang looked at him firmly, "Love is useless and will only increase troubles. Please take my love."

Wang Shuo looked at him absent-mindedly, with mixed emotions in his heart, and couldn't tell what it was like.He wanted to praise her for abandoning everything in order to pursue the Dao. It should be known that under normal circumstances, only by abandoning all obsessions in the world can a mortal monk become immortal.He also wanted to dissuade her from letting down Huadie's deep love - he had met this sweetheart of Lu Haoshuang.Although the woman from Baihua Mountain practiced the charm art of harvesting yang and nourishing yin, she was not ashamed by righteous monks, but not only had she never harmed even an innocent person, but she was born with a chivalrous heart and valued love and righteousness , is admirable.

But these are not the most important.What he wants to know most is why she gave up her true love.He lives in the lonely and cold heaven, guarding the night of the world alone for thousands of years.What he desires most is someone who can truly love him.If that person shows up, he will not let go at all costs.As for Lu Jishuang, how could she give up what he regarded as a treasure so easily?

But he understood Lu Jishuang's character.There is absolutely no room for reversal of what she decides.He had always been kind to her, so he obeyed her wishes, won her affection, and helped her practice the "Sky Yin Condensing Cold Art".But he didn't destroy the other party's love thread, but put it in a bracelet made of moon meteorite and handed it to Lu Jishuang.

"What you give up now will eventually become what you desire most." Wang Shuo put the bracelet in her palm, and wrapped her five fingers around the other's slender jade fingers, making her hold the cold jade, " One day, you'll want it back."

Lu Huaishuang said: "You are an ancient fairy with an endless lifespan and supreme magic power. You have been loved by witches in the world and worshiped by kings. Naturally, you feel that the heights are extremely cold, and you yearn for the warmth of true feelings. But I am just a Ordinary mortals. For me, the most important thing is to achieve a positive result. Maybe one day, when I am also in the immortal class, I might be able to understand your loneliness."

Wang Shuo laughed.Sure enough, he didn't misjudge her, she was still so smart and understood the law of the development of things.The conditions needed at the end of the development of things are completely different from the conditions needed at the beginning of the development of things. The conditions at the early stage are the necessary means to reach the later stage.It is absolutely useless to "educate" things that are still in the early stages of development by using the conclusions obtained at the later stage of development.

But at the same time, he felt sad—not just because of the unresolved relationship between her and Hua Die.If only when you look down on the world, get used to seeing life and death, and understand that no matter how powerful mana or status is, can you appreciate what you have abandoned, then the way of heaven is indeed too cruel!

But what can he say?

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A few months after Lu Yushuang told him that she was pregnant, she gave birth to a boy, whom she named Shen Yanye.Because the child has the blood of the Moon God and is hardworking, he has cultivated a skill that many monks can't achieve after spending hundreds of years of cultivation at a young age.Looking at the child, Wang Shuo was overjoyed, but the child was still young, after all he couldn't rashly reveal his identity to the child.

Before Lu Jishuang ascended, he would occasionally slip down to the mortal world to visit Shen Yanye and his mother.But later, after Lu Jishuang ascended, he gave up his position as a fairy in front of the Nantianmen, his hair was all white, and he suffered ninety-nine and eighty-one catastrophes, which made Wangshuo extremely heartbroken.It is said that a son resembles his mother, but as he grows older, Shen Yanye's eyebrows and eyes are 81% similar to Lu Yushuang's, which makes Wangshuo unwilling to face him again, because whenever he looks at him, Wangshuo will Thinking of Lu Jishuang.

In the end, she still chose to become the Demon Lord and embarked on the path of Chongyuan.

And although he believes in the way of heaven, even though he knows that the laws of heaven are obsolete and that the fate of heaven will eventually come to an end, he still devotes himself to his duty to meet the emperor above the heavens, solve his worries and problems, and benevolent to all people, but he still cannot prove the way of magic It's wrong—on the contrary, he fully agrees with many of Mo Dao's arguments.

But the way of magic cannot prove that the way of heaven is wrong.This is the harmonious yet contradictory existence of yin and yang, death and birth.Wang Shuo has always believed that within the six realms and among the five elements, there is no absolute and invulnerable truth—all beliefs are neither right nor wrong, and whoever one believes in is one's freedom.

He just chose to believe in the way of heaven.

It is precisely because of the ideals that run counter to each other that lead him to face each other with swords and swords, and eventually part ways with Lu Yushuang.

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Seeing that he no longer provoked the fairies, Xi He often stayed alone in the Moon Palace, staring at the ice trees in the Moon Palace in a daze.She wanted to ridicule him, it was nothing more than "I told you not to play with love", but seeing Wang Shuo's distraught look, she couldn't bear it, so she could only hold him in her arms, Gently patted him on the shoulder, just like the two of them in their early years.

"Wangshuo, you are really a stubborn person." Xihe sighed, "If you are like Fairy Ruyi, abandoning the way of heaven and the position of gods, and follow the devil lord, Lu Yishuang, even if you are a thousand husbands in the heaven What you mean, but maybe you can live a free and easy life?"

But Wang Shuo just shook his head.Xi He was right, he was a stubborn and proud person.He will not give up his position for the sake of personal feelings.He never will.

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Ten or twenty years is a long time for mortals, but for immortals, it is just a blink of an eye.Shen Yanye has become a young swordsman, succeeded Lu Yushuang as the suzerain of the Taiyi Sword Sect, and subdued the legendary evil sword that devoured the master and squeezed the sword holders of all generations into embarrassment. .At first, Wang Shuo was only happy with his son's achievements, but after many years, when he met his son again, the way Shen Yanye looked at the sword spirit made him understand that his son had already I fell in love with that fierce demon sword.Fortunately, the fire sword spirit also had the same emotion for his son, and this emotion did not affect Shen Yanye's cultivation, so he let them go.

Seeing his son and daughter-in-law flirting with each other—no, maybe it’s the son-in-law—Wang Shuo actually didn’t know what to call the Fire Sword Spirit, he felt a little jealous for the first time—jealousy. Very rare.Even if he learned that Chong Yuan married the former Law Tianjun Ruyi, who became a fallen fairy, and became a demon queen, and witnessed Lu Yushuang and Huadie's soft words many times, he never felt such emotions.

Chong Yuan and Lu Huai Shuang may not be heartless people, but they are both heartless people.Their ideals are far more important than their lovers, so it is impossible for them to have any good marriage.Therefore, he is not jealous of Zhong Yuan and Lu Yushuang, because they cannot enjoy the taste of love after all.At the same time, he is not jealous of Ruyi and Huadie.Falling in love with such two people, they are really unfortunate.

As the son of Lu Yushuang and Wang Shuo, Shen Yanye unexpectedly values ​​love and righteousness. He did not face the budding love like Lu Yushuang without hesitation in slashing the love thread with his sword.It's just that Shen Yanye also has an extremely crazy and deep obsession with his ideals - Wang Shuo thought bitterly - in the end, won't he really follow in the footsteps of his parents?