National Fate Survival: One person, one knife, massacre the forbidden area

Hearing the words of the martial arts rookie in front of him, Wu Liuqi, who was already full of lifeless energy, suddenly burst out with a strong aura. He stared at the young man in front of him with wide eyes, and the feeling of familiarity in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"You said, your name is Ye Chen?"

"That's right, I am Ye Chen, the arrogant swordsman Ye Chen!"

The young man said the words of the second grade, which made Wu Liuqi show a wild smile on his face.

"Hahaha……"

I don't know why, it's obvious that I'm about to die, but hearing the young man in front of me say that, Wu Liuqi's tears are about to fall from his smile.

"When death is imminent, you still dare to laugh, you really don't repent!"

The young man drew his sword and stepped forward, slashing at Ye Chen.

Seeing this unavoidable knife, Wu Liuqi turned around and jumped off the cliff without the slightest hesitation.

"The members of the Demon Cult are indeed lunatics!"

Seeing Wu Liuqi committing suicide by jumping off a cliff, a trace of doubt flashed in the youth's eyes, then he shook his head, turned and left.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Liuqi woke up by a river, slowly opened his eyes, looking at the strange environment around him, a trace of confusion flashed in Wu Liuqi's eyes.

Yes, he lost his memory.

"Where am I, what's my name..."

Wu Liuqi began to wander aimlessly. He didn't know what he was looking for, but he just wanted to find something.

In this way, one year, two years, three years.

Time passes quickly...

Wu Liuqi stood in front of a slightly protruding earth bag, and in front of the earth bag stood a strangely shaped stone with several crooked characters engraved on it.

"The cemetery of Wu Liuqi's parents."

Looking at these big characters, Wu Liuqi's eyes were slightly moist.

He didn't know why, so he cried unconsciously.

"Is this my parents' tombstone? My name is Wu Liuqi?"

For a while, countless memories began to appear in Wu Liuqi's mind, including how he became stronger little by little, and finally became the leader of the Demon Cult.

After the memory was restored, Wu Liuqi's heart was full of sadness.

He didn't understand why he became stronger because of hatred. After becoming stronger, he forgot his hatred and only wanted to satisfy his own desires.

But since God gave him a chance to survive and let him return to this place, then he must do something.

As for the people who killed his parents, Wu Liuqi actually didn't know much about them. He only knew that they were a couple who were very good at using swords. Their sabers were a pair of green and red swords.

Based on this clue, Wu Liuqi concealed his name and began to investigate. Soon, he found out who the murderer of his parents was.

Green and red double evil spirits.

When these two people were young, they did all kinds of evil, and finally they were enlightened by the masters and finally started to do good deeds. They transformed themselves and became respected and respected seniors in the martial arts world.

After hearing the news, Wu Liuqi couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous. The bad guys who were all evil, since they started to do good, can they wipe out the evil they have done?

I'm afraid that it's not that no one has gone to seek revenge from the two of them for so many years, but most of them dare not take revenge because of insufficient strength.

"Others don't have the strength to take revenge, so let me do it."

He doesn't know whether the Qinghong Shuangsha is a good person now, but what he does know is that the Qinghong Shuangsha once killed his parents, and his parents are just two ordinary people. Diligent, did not do anything bad.

Qinghongtang, this is a hall established by Qinghong Shuangsha after years of prestige in Jianghu. There are mixed people, fish and dragons inside, and most of them just rely on the name of Qinghong Shuangsha to make their way in the Jianghu.

Although there are strong and weak people in Qinghongtang, there are not a few strong people among them, they can even be regarded as first-class players in the world, and the weakest people are not much better than ordinary people.

But today, all these people, no matter how strong or weak, were gathered in a mountain villa by the Qinghong Shuangsha.

Not only people from Qinghongtang, but also decent people from all walks of life sent people over.

Because today is the day when Qinghong Shuangsha Jinpen washes his hands and withdraws from the arena. Although the two of them are only just over fifty, their children have grown up, and they don't want to get involved in the affairs of the arena anymore. So I plan to wash my hands in the golden basin and inform the world.

By the way, help your children to show up in this Jianghu, so that they can enjoy more in the Jianghu in the future.

"Is everyone here?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a majestic face. The black hair on his head was mixed with a few strands of white, obviously he was not young anymore.

He is the hall master of Qinghong Hall, Ji Mingyu, and he is also one of the protagonists who wash their hands in the golden basin today.

"Master, there are still a few Buddhist families who have not arrived, I don't think they will come today."

The people below replied softly.

"Okay, let's get people to start preparing for the ceremony."

Ji Mingyu waved his hands, and then began to gently rub his temples with his hands.

"Husband, you don't have to think too much, but those bald donkeys didn't come over, I don't care what they do, anyway, Feng'er and Xu'er won't deal with those rigid guys."

Behind Ji Mingyu slowly walked out a woman who still had a charm. Although she was not young, but because she was a martial artist, the skin on her face was still firm, but the thin wrinkles at the corners of her eyes betrayed her her age.

"Meng'er, you're here."

Seeing the woman's appearance, the sadness on Ji Mingyu's face seemed to have dissipated a lot, and a smile even appeared on his face.

"The reason why we made such a big fuss today is not because of our two children. Although almost all sects in the martial arts have sent people here, but if the Buddhist sect doesn't come, I still care a little bit after all."

Because they did a lot of evil things when they were young, and even killed many Buddhists, so although they later corrected their evil ways, they were still regarded as thorns in the eyes of many Buddhists.

It's just because of the precepts of Buddhism and that they didn't continue to do evil, so Buddhism has nothing to do with them, but they haven't expressed anything for a long time.

"Okay, my husband, don't think too much, if those bald donkeys dare to make any moves, at worst, we can fight them, we are not old yet!"

Fan Meng'er's murderous look, as if she didn't put Buddhism in her eyes, made Ji Mingyu even more headache.

Although they have done a lot of evil, in fact, his murderous intentions are not very serious. It is his woman, Fan Meng'er, who is known as the poisonous lady, who has the most serious murderous intentions.

"Meng'er, we are both over half a hundred years old, let's not talk about the beatings and killings. After this matter is over, the two of us will go sightseeing together and ignore those trivial matters, children After all, they have to let them do it themselves.”

Ji Mingyu stretched out his hand to embrace Fan Menger into his arms, his sweet and sweet appearance was interrupted by a cold voice.

"Aren't you two happy too early?"