Save the beautiful and tragic hero

Hu Luwan didn't have time to take a good look at her son before, but now she looked carefully and found that the child had grown up.

Think back when she met Hu Luyan's father, Hu Luyan's father was about the same age.

It's a pity that time has passed and the situation has changed, and the man who made a vow of eternal love with her back then has long been turned into a handful of loess.

Thinking of this, Hu Luwan's heart felt like a needle prick.

She raised her hand tremblingly, trying to touch Hu Luyan's face.

Hu Luyan leaned down cooperatively, and pressed her cheek against Hu Luwan's palm.

Hu Luwan paused slightly, and for a while, her tears became more turbulent.

"Son, it's mother who is sorry for you." Hu Luwan said in a trembling voice, "Mother gave birth to you, but she was unable to raise you, and made you suffer so much, and Liu Liu... "

Speaking of Wen Liuliu, Hu Luwan choked up suddenly, her hand touching Hu Luyan's cheek suddenly dropped, covering her chest, and began to cough violently.

Hu Luyan didn't respond, and looked at Hu Luwan quietly for a while, then took out a handkerchief and handed it to her.

Hu Luwan took the handkerchief and continued to cough.

Soon, blood soaked the handkerchief, staining the middle of the snow-white handkerchief with a glaring red.

However, Hu Luwan was ignorant, as if she had gotten used to it, and didn't think there was anything wrong with her coughing up so much blood. She glanced at the handkerchief, and smiled at Hu Luyan: "Dirty your handkerchief."

Hu Luyan said: "It's okay."

Hu Luwan thought of Wen Liuliu, and a forced smile froze on her face.

She can't even lie to herself.

Wen Liuliu's encounter was like a sharp sword, piercing deeply into her heart, and she couldn't pull it out at all, and the slightest touch would cause severe pain soaked into the bone marrow.

"It's all my fault, and it's all the consequences of my willful behavior." Hu Luwan closed her eyes, letting the tears of regret flow down.

She never thought that Wen Liuliu would be involved in this matter, she never thought that Wen Liuliu would make such a big sacrifice for their mother and son.

If time could be turned back, she would rather not know Wen Liuliu anymore.

Willow...

It's her who can't stand her.

Even if she was cut into pieces, it could not make up for the pain she had experienced.

Hu Luwan's heart hurt so badly that she could hardly breathe, the pain made her body twitch, the pain made her almost die.

She clenched her handkerchief tightly, crying into tears.

Hu Luyan didn't know how to comfort others, and he didn't seem to intend to comfort Hu Luwan either. He just sat quietly by the bed, watching Hu Luwan calmly.

It wasn't until the sky was bright outside the window that Hu Luyan stood up unhurriedly. He looked down at Hu Luwan: "It's all over."

These innocuous words did not comfort Hu Luwan.

However, Hu Luwan still noticed something strange in Hu Luyan's behavior, she raised her tear-filled eyes to look at Hu Luyan.

Hu Luyan looked at her without blinking, and he said to her: "I will avenge Wen Liuliu, and I am going to leave for Beijing today to find Wen Renzheng."

After a short pause, he said again, "You stay here, I will arrange someone to take care of you."

Their mother and son had just met again, and there were still too many things to do and too many things to say. The 20 years of vacancy formed a huge gap between them. Even though Hu Luwan wanted to have a good talk with Hu Luyan, but I couldn't find a suitable entry point for a while.

But now seeing Hu Luyan's face as calm as stagnant water, Hu Luwan panicked for no reason. She quickly grabbed Hu Luyan's hand hanging by her side, as if she was in a hurry to grab other people. what.

Hu Luyan glanced at the hand that was grasped by her, without struggling or making a sound.

Hu Luwan opened her mouth, and it took a long time to say a word: "Your heart is with me."

Once, she couldn't bear Wen Renzheng's torment of taking blood to nourish others, and tried to kill herself with a dagger, but the person didn't die, but Wen Renzheng turned his idea on Hu Luyan.

Wen Ren is racking his brains and tricks, isn't it just for her seven-star Kunlun sword?

For this reason, he even took her blood and fed it to those children for many years. He thought that those children who were contaminated with her breath would be able to confuse the Seven Star Kunlun Sword.

How stupid.

How could her Seven Star Kunlun Sword not even have this judgment ability?

It's not that Hu Luwan didn't think about compromising, and exchanged the Seven-Star Kunlun Sword for the safety of their mother and child, but later she found that the Seven-Star Kunlun Sword was just the beginning.

Wen Renzheng's ambition doesn't stop there.

First came the Seven Star Kunlun Sword, then the Hulu Family, then the Four Great Aristocratic Families, the Four Sects and the Two Sects, and finally the entire cultivation world.

Wen Renzheng is just a snake curled up in the shadows, slowly devouring everything around him while lowering his sense of existence, his appetite is like a bottomless abyss, perhaps the entire cultivation world cannot be filled.

These words are what Hu Luwan wanted to say to Hu Luyan, but there were so many things to say that she didn't know where to start.

After some hesitation, she repeated what she had just said: "Half of your heart is with me."

Hu Luyan said: "I know."

Hu Luwan looked at him with red eyes: "If you want to seek revenge on Wen Renzheng, take this half of your heart back first."

Half of her heart was gone, and she died too.

But she is not afraid of death.

If she hadn't been concerned about her only son, she would have gone with Hu Luyan's father and Wen Liuliu long ago.

Hu Luwan's grip on Hu Luyan's hand tightened a bit, and she said in a word: "Take it back."

Hu Luyan was silent for a moment, then suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up, and he just laughed like that. His appearance was similar to that of Hu Luyan. When he was expressionless, he looked very cold and charming, but once he smiled, he suddenly became a little more coquettish.

But at this time, his eyes were narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were raised in a small arc, revealing some unworldly innocence.

Like a happy child.

Thinking about it carefully, he is only 20 years old, he is indeed considered an older child, when Hu Luwan and Hu Luyan's father were still in the stage of dating at this age.

Hu Luyan squatted down, and put Hu Luwan's hand on his cheek, he rubbed it lightly like a kitten, with a coquettish tone in his tone: "Mom, no matter what I do, you will support me right?"

Hu Luwan nodded without thinking, "It's natural."

"I have you is enough." Hu Luyan put Hu Luwan's hand back into the quilt, and he twisted the quilt, "You keep your heart, I don't need it anymore."

Hu Luwan was stunned.

Hu Luyan said: "Soon, everything will end."

"..." Hu Luwan's expression was dull, "What are you talking about? Mom can't understand."

However, Hu Luyan didn't explain too much. He looked at Hu Luwan very seriously, and said solemnly: "I blamed you before, but now I don't blame you. Instead, I am very grateful to you for letting me go. Brought into this world, you let me experience the ups and downs of the world, let me taste the taste of love and hatred, if I were not in this world, I would not be able to meet the person I love the most."

"Son..." Hu Luwan's heart was flooded with panic again, she wanted to grab Hu Luyan's hand, but Hu Luyan dodged it calmly.

Hu Luyan leaned over and kissed her forehead: "Treasure."

"son!"

Hu Luyan let go of Hu Luwan, stood up and left.

"Dhu Lu Yan!"

Hu Luyan seemed unable to hear her voice, and disappeared from her sight without looking back.

As time passed, Wen Renzheng became more and more anxious.

It stands to reason that the matter is done, and that person should fulfill his promise, but since that day, that person has never appeared again.

Wen Renzheng couldn't contact that person, so he could only lie on the bed and worry while recuperating.

However, Situ Gaoyang pushed them harder and harder, if they didn't take any measures, they would become turkeys in the urn, and what awaited them might not be a good end.

Also anxious is Ni Shu, the leader of Yunyan Sect.

In the past few days, this is the fifth time Ni Shu forcibly broke into Wen Renzheng's house.

"Didn't you say that it would be enough to get rid of that kid surnamed Mi? Where is it going? Our people are about to fail. If you don't think about it, we'll die together!"

Wen Ren was being supported by Wen Renyao to sit up. The backlash of the formation a few days ago had severely damaged his vitality, and he would cough from time to time, sometimes so badly that he almost coughed up all his internal organs.

"I..." Wenren started to cough just as he opened his mouth.

Ni Shu frowned impatiently. The worsening situation made her completely lose her usual dignity and calmness.

There was a deep hostility in her eyebrows, and she was like a hedgehog facing danger, with all the spikes all over her body standing on end.

"Hurry up and think of a way. You brought all of us to the capital to design that formation. Now we all count on you. Are you going to sit and wait?"

Ni Shu's questions became harsher and her voice became sharper.

It's a pity that Wen Ren, who was coughing, couldn't answer her words.

Finally, the unbearable Wen Renyao interrupted her: "Enough! At this juncture, how long are you going to make trouble?"

Ni Shu's voice stopped abruptly, she stared at Wen Renyao in surprise, and then sarcastically said: "What are you? Do you have a place to speak here?"

Not to be outdone, Wen Renyao said coldly: "Master Ni, everything my uncle did was not only for us Wenren, but also for everyone who joined forces to resist that demon Hu Luyan. Now it's just a little mistake, you Even though my uncle is still sick in bed and forced my uncle to death, do you think that devil Hu Luyan will let you go easily if you force my uncle to death?"

Ni Shu froze for a moment, and was immediately speechless.

After a while, she bit her lip, her expression gradually becoming ferocious.

Seeing that Ni Shu didn't retort anymore, Wen Renyao took the opportunity to give the other party a step down: "Now we are all grasshoppers on the same rope. If you are anxious, we are also anxious, but what is the use of being anxious? If you are too anxious, it will only make you feel anxious. We have internal strife, you, as the leader of a sect, first stabilize people's hearts, as for the rest, we will find a way."

Ni Shu sneered: "I still remember when your young master was just arrested, and I heard that the head of the family vowed to make Hu Luyan pay the price in blood. What happened? I don't know whether Hu Luyan paid the price in blood, but Your young master is probably going to be tossed about soon, right?"

Wen Renyao stared at Ni Shu coldly.

"For the sake of our acquaintance for many years, I will kindly tell you one more news." Ni Shu said again, "Du Luyan has returned to Beijing, and he will not let us go. I don't intend to stay any longer. Good luck."

After finishing speaking, Ni Shu walked out of the room in three steps at a time.

Several disciples of the Yunyan Sect were waiting outside. Seeing Ni Shu coming out in a hurry, they rushed over to meet her.

"Master." One of the disciples asked, "What happened to the Patriarch?"

When mentioning Wen Renzheng, who was like a sick child, Ni Shu was annoyed for a while.

She originally wanted to discuss with Wen Renzheng about dealing with Hu Luyan, but Wen Renzheng was so seriously injured that he couldn't even get out of bed. How could an injured lion have the qualifications to be the leader of the lion pride?The same is true of Wen Renzheng.

If this continues, it is estimated that all of them will die here.

That's why Ni Shu made a decisive decision just now, and she told a few disciples: "Wen Renzheng is hopeless, you guys go to inform the rest of the people, pack up your things quickly, and leave the capital immediately."

She squinted her eyes, her eyes were full of calculations, "All incidents were caused by Wen Renzheng, and Hu Luyan must hate Wen Renzheng to the core. When Wen Renzheng is dealing with Hu Luyan, let's get together and make a long-term plan."

Things have come to this, I hope that Wenren can play his final role - to be a good shield.

Ni Shu thought viciously.

"Master..." Another disciple hesitated, "What about the Young Master? The Young Master is still in the hands of Hu Luyan."

Ni Shu said angrily: "Who made her fall into the trap of that useless dead girl? Now I can't protect myself and can't take care of her. Let her fend for herself."

Time waits for no one, after Ni Shu finished ordering a few disciples, she prepared to explore the situation outside while the disciples were busy.

Unexpectedly, just as they were about to disperse, suddenly a jet-black sword pierced through the air from top to bottom.

There was only a pop.

Before Ni Shu realized what had happened, she felt warm liquid splashing onto her face and body from the side.

She froze all over.

When she was awakened by the screams of her disciples, she turned her head to look, and saw the disciple closest to her raised her head slightly, standing there like a stake, and the black sword pierced her upturned face, pierced her neck and chest.

Blood gushed out.

Like a gushing spring, it dyed the disciple into a bloody man in the blink of an eye.

The disciple didn't even struggle, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Ni Shu opened her eyes to the extreme, and a fearful expression quickly covered her entire face.

She recognized the sword.

It is the seven-star Kunlun sword of Huluyan.