The Ultimate Sword Master

"please!"

"Help...save my daughter!"

Luo Wannian was like crazy. Whenever he met someone along the way, no matter who it was, he would go up and kowtow and beg: "I, Luo... I, the bastard, swear that as long as you save my daughter, my life will be yours. You let me do it." I will do whatever I want..."

"How much is your life worth?"

"Can't be saved!"

"Bless yourself!"

"If you ask me, if you are living in such pain, you should just die if you can't survive!"

"Shall I save your daughter? Haha, Madam, can you spare me?"

"..."

Without exception, he received such replies. After all, if it had been anyone else, they might have had some sympathy, but Luo Wannian... was a bastard in everyone's heart, not even a human being. How could she let herself suffer for him?

This request.

Another day of begging.

Luo Wannian was disheveled, his face was covered with blood, and the soles of his feet were almost worn out. He begged almost everyone in the Duke's mansion, but he couldn't find anyone willing to save his daughter.

In confusion.

When he arrived at the gate of the mansion, he suddenly heard the sound of a gong, but it was Luo Wen, the consort, who was bringing the princess back to the Duke's Mansion today for a visit.

Far away.

Luo Wannian saw Luo Wen, who was in high spirits and had a proud face.

It's like seeing the last hope.

He used up his last strength, stumbled away from the crowd, and climbed onto the path that Luo Wen must pass.

"kindness?"

Luo Wen changed his politeness and enthusiasm before the examination, and even his address returned to the previous one.

"Son of a bitch?"

"How did you become this virtuous?"

"Please……"

Intermittently, Luo Wannian stated his request.

"save you……"

Just as Luo Wen was about to curse, he suddenly remembered that there was a charming little princess beside him. He immediately turned around and said softly: "Madam, what do you think?"

The princess blinked.

She heard what Luo Wannian said, but she didn't take it to heart. She quietly poked her head out, glanced at Luo Wannian who was covered in blood, and quickly retracted her head.

"It's really scary..."

"Pull it down!"

Luo Wen's expression turned cold and he winked. Immediately, guards came over and dragged Luo Wannian away.

Luo Wannian was already unable to struggle.

Luo Wen didn't want to let him go. He looked at him for a few times and suddenly said with a smile: "Do you think he looks like a mangy dog ​​that is about to die?"

"picture!"

"It's so similar!"

Everyone was very considerate and praised him loudly.

"It's a bit like that."

The princess also covered her mouth lightly, thinking that the bereaved dogs mentioned in the book were probably like this.

far away.

Duke Zheng and his wife stood side by side without saying a word.

"Do you regret it?"

The Duke's wife glanced at Luo Xin.

"regret."

Luo Xin narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "I regret that I didn't kill him earlier. I gave you a clue and let me... have unrealistic ambitions for twenty years and achieve nothing!"

"OK."

The Duke's wife smiled charmingly: "After Wen'er leaves, I will get rid of him. I just happen to be tired of it."

…

Back to the cabin again.

The little girl's condition has deteriorated to the point where it is difficult to cure.

"father……"

Seeing Luo Wannian coming back, she weakly raised her eyelids: "Where have you been..."

"..."

Luo Wannian was confused and said nothing.

"I am starving……"

The little girl licked her chapped lips, her eyes were dazed, and she whispered softly: "At this time, it would be nice if there was a bowl of broth..."

Luo Wannian's body froze!

"Wait for me..."

Just like before, he stumbled out, and after a while, he limped in again, holding a bowl of steaming broth in his hand.

"Drink..."

"Is there really broth?"

The little girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she spoke with some strength: "Dad, where did you get it?"

"Get it from the kitchen."

“They are so nice!”

"yes……"

Luo Wanqing said in a young voice: "They are very good, very good..."

Just a few sips.

The little girl couldn't drink anymore.

"father……"

The look in her eyes gradually dissipated, and she murmured: "Why do they always call you a bastard?"

"Dad is a human being."

Luo Wannian said in a trembling voice: "You are an upright man!"

"That's good."

The little girl smiled happily and asked, "Dad, if you die, you don't have to suffer anymore?"

"……kindness."

"Can I see my mother if I die?"

"……kindness."

"Then after you die, will you have broth to drink every day?"

"……have."

"very nice."

The little girl whispered: "Dad, I'm so sleepy... After I go to bed, remember to drink broth..."

With hope in her eyes, she slowly closed her eyes.

"Go to sleep."

Luo Wanchang hugged her gently and whispered as usual: "When you wake up, dad will tell you a story..."

not far away.

Gu Han also sighed deeply: "Damn, what a bunch of... bastards!"

In situ.

Luo Wannian held the little girl in one hand and held the porcelain bowl in the other, drinking the broth in the bowl cleanly.

Gu Han frowned.

Eat your own flesh?

"When you are full, you will have strength."

Luo Wannian suddenly raised his head and stared at him, his tone dull.

Gu Han was startled.

Just as he had guessed, the real Luo Wannian had indeed merged into the illusion.

"what you up to?"

"It's not important anymore..."

While whispering softly to himself, Luo Wanchang gently put down the little girl, bandaged the wounds on his body one by one, sat there and rested for about half an hour, then walked to a table and looked at one of the tablets. , with a dull look on his face.

"Mom, you are wrong."

"Working hard won't make you better..."

The words fell.

He seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant. His hair was full of white hair, his face was full of vicissitudes of life, and even his waist was slightly stooped. He was obviously only in his twenties, but he looked like a middle-aged man.

"coming!"

Gu Han felt very vigilant in his heart!

boom!

Boom boom boom!

Just as he thought of this, an emotion that was different from the previous pain and resentment suddenly erupted from the small house, intertwined continuously, like substance, almost pervasive, filling the house, and at the same time, it kept sinking into his body!

despair!

Extreme despair!

If the previous pain and resentment was like a tide, the despair at this moment was like a vast ocean, endless, one after another, almost washing away Gu Han's consciousness on the spot!

First time!

He felt such a strong force of despair that if his will were even the slightest bit weak, he would be turned into an idiot!

Visible to the naked eye.

His body was gradually covered by the power of calamity and turned into a dark color. The seedling in the lake of his heart that symbolized the true meaning of all living beings was about to dissipate!

“Have something for a while, then nothing.”

“To touch hope and then miss it.”

Turning around numbly, Luo Wannian looked at Gu Han, his face full of death and indifference: "This is my despair, do you feel it?"