Wuxia: Picking up corpses, my father Wang Xianzhi

Chapter 115 Defeat a Sword! The truth back then!

In the dense forest, when the smoke and dust gradually permeated, I saw a figure half-kneeling on the ground, covered in blood, and his face was as white as paper! At the corner of his mouth, a bloodshot slowly slipped down.

This person is exactly a knife in the sea!

His eyes were like dead ashes, and he wanted to stand up but was weak.

And in front of his eyes, Wang Lin’s figure quietly stood up, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly.

Wang Lin looked at the Gui Hai knife in front of him, and couldn’t help but move in his heart.

This guy really deserves to be the strongest person in the Dragon Guarding Villa, except for Zhu Yan and Duan Tianya.

That majestic killing move is extremely domineering, like the power of the Nine Sky Dragon Elephant, powerful and strong!

If it weren’t for his intention to break it with the unity of ten thousand swords, I’m afraid that this time the deer died who had 04 unknown.

Moreover, this is still a killing move that Gui Hai has never comprehended the three swords of A Nasal Dao!

I’m afraid of the strength of this man in front of me.

It has faintly approached the realm of heaven and man!

“Kill me.”

Gui Hai’s voice was calm, and he didn’t have any fear in the face of Wang Lin’s sword intent.

From the moment he stepped into the rivers and lakes, he had already pinned his life on the task.

For death.

He had already seen through it and did not have any fear.

And let him regret in his heart.

I didn’t know it until I died.

Who was the murderer of his father more than twenty years ago, and the beautiful figure that had already penetrated deep into his heart.

Looking at the death in front of him, Wang Lin suddenly smiled, put away the big river sword in his hand, and looked at him with a hint of teasing.

“How? Do you want to die?”

“Don’t you want to know who the murderer of your father that you have been searching for is who?”

The voice of the words was not loud, but it suddenly hit Gui Hai’s heart like a heavy hammer!

I saw that he suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils were full of vibrations! The original ruthlessness is gone!

“What do you say!”

Gui Hai’s voice trembled, knowing that finding the truth more than twenty years ago was a secret that had always been hidden in his heart, and even his most trusted righteous father did not tell it himself!

The man in front of you.

How exactly do you know!

“You don’t have to look at me like that.”

Looking at the knife of Gui Hai in front of him, Wang Lin smiled.

“You don’t care how I know, you just need to know the truth about those twenty years ago, I am the clearest person!”

As a crosser.

He naturally knew everything about what happened to Gui Hai.

“Now that you know, what was the truth more than twenty years ago? My father’s murderer…..”

“Who the hell is it!”

Gui Hai’s voice was low and he could no longer stay calm.

Wang Lin’s eyes were calm in front of him, and he had already lost in his hands.

He has no reason to deceive himself!

He, really knows the truth!

Hearing Gui Hai’s words, Wang Lin did not answer immediately, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes.

Shaking his head slightly, Wang Lin put away the sword in his hand and sighed softly.

“No, I don’t think you want to know.”

“Even if you know who the murderer of your father is, believe me, you will not kill him.”

587 “Impossible!”

Gui Hai suddenly drank angrily! Eyes red!

“I’ve been looking for more than twenty years, and that’s the meaning of my existence!”

“No matter who he is! I will definitely kill him and avenge my father!”

His purpose in surviving to this day is to take revenge!

And now, those in the know are in front of them! It doesn’t matter who the murderer is.

He will definitely do everything he can to avenge his father!

Looking at Gui Hai’s sword, Wang Lin sighed softly.

“Alas, why don’t you listen, forget it, since you want to know, then I’ll tell you.”

“A knife to the sea, more than twenty years ago, killed your father and returned to the sea for a hundred refining, so that you are miserable and alive to this day…”

“It’s his wife, your mother, Lu Huanong!”