I have a hero dream

Ning Tianyu turned his head coldly and looked back at the person who looked exactly like him. He pointed at the door with a circular gap that just came in and appeared out of thin air, and he could leave at any time.

At this time, he was a little helpless, and he also had regrets in his heart, but for this brother, he could also give up his life: "Hmph! Man in the mirror, if you want to go, you go first, I will not stop you.

But he is my brother, I will definitely help him, even if I die in a duel later, so what?

But the only regret is that I may never see that girl again. "

The girl's appearance, clothing, smiling face, and the various days with him came to mind.

Then he lowered his head and silently said three words 'Ning Xiaowan'.

The man in the mirror shook his head, lying on the ground with his arms outstretched and weak, he looked directly at the scene of the dog food day in the sky and smiled, but it was very bitter.

Because he seemed to think of the friends, lovers, and family members who accompanied him in the past.

He used to be as young and frivolous as Ning Tianyu, but at that time he was only a little older than the other party.

At that time, he felt that he was a very ordinary, but very passionate young man of the rivers and lakes. However, at a young age, his martial arts was still able to rank among the top among countless seniors in the entire martial arts world.

His name is also well-known among the martial arts schools in the Jianghu.

At the beginning, he could take the lead and risk his life for his brother, and he would not hesitate to do so.

It can also be a lover, slaughtering all the pigs and dogs who oppose the marriage of the two.

Because the person he married at that time was the demon sect that everyone in the world reviled, and this woman was a generation of saints thousands of years ago. At that time, both the decent and the demon sect opposed their marriage.

The title of Saintess is an extremely sacred existence in the Demon Cult. She cannot be profaned by others. Her status is extremely noble and she cannot be married in her life.

However, the pure love between the two disregarded the accusations of others, and they married in the martial arts world without hesitation.

It's a pity that this also ushered in a fatal disaster, from the originally festive red happiness to a bloody white happiness.

The person in the mirror recalled that night more than 5000 years ago, the irreversible night of his life, and the night of regret in his life.

At that time, the two invited people of great status in the world's martial arts to come to congratulate them. There were many members of the Demon Cult, decent members, family members of both parties, and friends from all walks of life.

It's just that the marriage of the two of them completely touched the bottom line of decency and the devil's religion. On that day, countless masters of both righteousness and demons carried swords and bloodbathed Tianming Pavilion.

The man in the mirror didn't believe in a brother at all that night?What is family?

He watched himself being attacked by his best brother and surrounded by experts from all walks of life. He was invincible with both fists and led his lover to break out of the siege by himself, but the road before him was a cliff.

The man in the mirror held Yun Qingyu tightly with his right hand, and he looked down upon the crowd in front of him, including his brother, his family, and seniors in the world, but their eyes were filled with disgust.

Many people's swords were stained with the blood of countless innocent people in Tianming Pavilion.

How ugly their expressions looked to the person in the mirror. That night, that day, the soul and belief of the young man in the rivers and lakes completely fell apart.

The loyalty in his heart also disappeared from this moment, and the only thing he believed in was Yun Qingyu.

He still vividly remembers the scene of being pointed at by countless people with swords.

He still remembered how ridiculous the fault the other party imposed on him was to him now.

An old man with silvery hair approached a little closer. Although his face was wrinkled, there were few, and he was a little rosy, which meant that he looked good.

I saw him hitting the ground heavily with the lion's head in his hand, and said with an angry face, the anger gradually disappeared in the end, and with the opponent's veto, his face also turned a little livid: "Han Wushuang, do you know what is wrong with marrying a demon saint?

Do you know that doing this is ignoring the righteous sect, and where will you put our righteous sect in this way!

Do you understand how important this is?If you are willing to revoke her status and return Yun Qingyu to the members of the Demon Cult, then you will abolish your martial arts.

After this incident, you can still be a hero like before, and I, as the Tiannan Eighteenth Sect, will not trouble you with you from now on, how about it? "

The man in the mirror used to be named Han Wushuang, but since that day he has called himself the man in the mirror.

What ridiculous words he seemed to hear at this moment!Completely ignoring the people in front of him, he laughed loudly, laughed and coughed a few times before giving up.

He calmly pointed at the people in front of him and clicked on them one by one, and kept saying: "You, you, you..."

Pointing to several people, he turned around and looked at Yun Qingyu. The two were very close, holding hands tightly. He said with a wry smile, "Qingyu, do you regret being with me?"

Yun Qingyu gently touched the head of the person in the mirror and said: "Fool, of course I don't regret it, if I regretted it, I wouldn't have quietly left behind the people in the Demon Cult.

If I regret it, I won't be with you either.

if......"

The words of the two are gone at this point, because they have both fallen into the cliff, but they still embrace each other, never leave, and depend on each other for life and death.

The couple did not show up after that, and Zhengdao and Demon Cult also went down to search for the corpse, but there was no trace of it. They just thought that this pair of lovers, whom people in the world were not optimistic about, had been smashed to pieces.

Their stories are also told by the rivers and lakes and the world.

It's just that only one of the lovers survived the cliff that night, but his cultivation was almost useless.

That was Han Wushuang, who was also the man in the mirror later.

After that night, he still vividly remembered the faces of these enemies, and his words that day were still very profound.

He secretly swore in his heart that no matter what the price was, he would kill everyone who was present at the scene that day.

He doesn't care what the right way is?What magic way?The original belief in justice in his heart has long since disappeared, but now he only has absolute strength in his heart, so in the arena, he can only cover the sky with one hand.

He realized the path he was going to take!Even if he does not hesitate to cultivate to the evil way, he doesn't care.

It took him 300 years to wash the entire rivers and lakes with blood, including everyone who was present in the two ways of righteousness and evil, and none of them was left behind. Even the children and grandchildren of the other party were wiped out by him, leaving no one left.

He has no regrets, only a touch of loneliness in the end.

That day was the misfortune of Jianghu, the nightmare of Jianghu, and the nightmare of countless people.

From the elderly to the children, none of them were spared.

That day, there were corpses all over the field, it rained heavily, and the ground was covered with blood, and countless people died amidst the sound of panic.

In that battle, no one survived from the third-rate masters to the top masters. Most of them could not survive a single move in the hands of the man in the mirror, and only the top masters barely survived dozens of moves.

That day, he fought against tens of millions of people in the Jianghu, and there were hundreds of them among the top players, but at the end of the field, except for him, everyone else fell in an endless pool of blood.

At that time, his face was full of no regrets, because he had already sold his soul to the devil, he took off the dragon and phoenix jade pendant hanging from his waist, and knelt heavily on the ground, shouting to the sky in grief: "Yun Qingyu, I have avenged you, and you may rest in peace."

How lonely his voice was, how long he had waited to say this!

There was a violent storm in the sky, and the rain dripped like crystals on his black cloak. He just lowered his head and quietly looked at the jade pendant in his hand. He remembered again the point of getting along with Yun Qingyu bit by bit.

Sometimes he laughs, sometimes he is sad, if someone looks at him by his side, he might think he is a madman.

He caressed the jade pendant as if he was stroking the woman, and gradually he merged with the rain, as if God had already been moved by his behavior.

At this time, after recalling what Ning Tianyu said just now, he only felt a little ridiculous. He felt that this boy would be the same as him in the future, but he didn't respond, but just looked at him lightly.

Now he doesn't care about whether to leave at all, he just thinks that time flies so fast!

With his hands on his forehead, he put the past behind him, as if he was going with the wind.