C130 Wild Sword Cold Clothes

This was the reason why Lyu Hanyi thought of Lyu Hanyi, and also the reason why Lyu Hanyi practiced martial arts.

I hope that everyone will support me. I can't thank you enough.

Lyu Hanyi's name wasn't Lyu Hanyi. His father had given him the name Lu Pingan, a name that couldn't be any more ordinary, and a name that couldn't be any simpler.

"I don't ask you to honor your ancestors. I just want you to be safe for the rest of your life. " That was what his father said.

At that time, although the martial world was also in turmoil, because of the balance between the big sects, and the sects like Wudang Shaolin who were not willing to get involved in disputes, it was still considered stable.

Lyu Hanyi's family was at Lin Tong. The people here were simple and honest. There were quite a number of chivalrous men who lived in seclusion. After hanging around with these old men for a long time, his body was also tainted with that unrestrained air.

There were even some old men with decent martial arts who wanted to take him in as a disciple, but they were all rejected by his father.

"Strength will only bring disaster more often. " His father had said this more than once.

Perhaps because he had never seen disaster before, he was not very interested in martial arts.

What he did not expect was that good times did not last long. When he was six years old, those people who lived in seclusion went missing, died, and the peach blossoms that used to play turned into a bloody hell.

His father immediately brought his whole family away. This movement lasted for three whole years, and every time he stayed in one place for a few months, he moved away again.

Finally, he could not take it anymore and said, "Father, I want to go home!"

His father said to him, "I'm sorry to you, I'm sorry to your mother. "

At that time, there was only hatred in his heart. He didn't understand why his father wanted to leave his hometown.

Later, he understood that this was what his father had said, power would only bring disaster.

By the time he understood, it was already too late. His father knocked him out and locked him in the closet.

By the time he woke up, his parents' corpses were already cold.

His world instantly collapsed at this moment. Despair invaded his entire body. In the past, he didn't care about strength, but this was the first time he felt powerless.

He wanted to find out who was behind this. He wanted revenge.

In the vast Pugilistic World, he was just a child, so there was no way he could do it.

He put away the savings in his home and embarked on the path of becoming a master.

At that time, Wudang Shaolin was the greatest power in the world of martial arts.

In the Martial True Martial Hall.

Lu Pingan knelt on the ground, and in front of him stood the 15th generation head of Wudang, Zhang Tianshi.

"Please accept me as your disciple, Sect Master!" Lu Pingan kowtowed heavily, blood dyeing the ground red.

"Child, why do you want to join my sect?" Zhang Tianshi helped him up and kindly asked.

"Revenge!" His eyes were filled with flames of hatred.

Zhang Tianshi only spoke after a long time: "Child, when is the time for revenge? Hatred will only give rise to hatred, why not let it go"

"Why!? Could it be that killing my parents, this irreconcilable hatred, is just going to end like this!" Lu Pingan roared furiously.

Zhang Tianshi frowned slightly. "Young man, your hostility is too strong. Our sect's martial arts focuses on cultivating one's body and mind. I'm afraid it's not suitable for you. You should look for another place. "

Just like that, Wu Dang refused to accept him.

How could he give up just like that? This irreconcilable hatred was the support of his survival.

In the center of the Shaolin Mahavira Hall, Buddha Shakyamuni was worshiped.

"Child, why did you enter Shaolin?" Shaolin's abbot, Dustless, asked.

This time, he knelt in front of Shaolin for three days and three nights. He did not drink or eat, all for the sake of becoming a Shaolin disciple.

"Revenge!" Lu Pingan said.

"Amitabha. The cycle of the Heavenly Dao. Life and death are determined by fate. Benefactor, why are you so persistent?" Dustless said.

"Killing with one's life, paying with one's life, paying with one's debt. Isn't this perfectly natural? Wasn't Buddhism known to be benevolent, saving all life? Why aren't you willing to let me get rid of this hatred! " Lu Pingan said in a hoarse voice.

"Amitabha. " Dustless gave another Buddhist proclamation.

"Hmph, you bunch of bald donkeys are the same as those hypocritical Daoist priests!" The anger in Lu Pingan's heart exploded at this moment. His voice echoed in the hall for a long time.

"Benefactor, Buddhism is a quiet place. Please do not make any noise. " Dustless spoke to stop him.

The originally angry Lu Pingan actually started to cry, "Father, mother, this child is unfilial. I am unable to take revenge for you. This child is unfilial! I am unfilial!"

The sound of mourning continued to ring out. Dustless could only sigh, "If you are willing to let go of the obsession in your heart, it is not impossible to accept you. "

"If I am unable to take revenge, what is the use of learning martial arts! If I am unable to take revenge, what is the use of living! Power is the origin of calamities. If it's for revenge, I'd rather fall into depravity as a devil!" Lu Pingan left Shaolin with these words.

The youth was unable to give up. He had traveled through the most famous sects, but some of them were unwilling to accept him on the grounds that their hostility was too great, and some rejected him on the grounds that he did not have the talent to learn martial arts.

He didn't believe that there was no place in the Pugilistic World that could accommodate him, so he continued to search.

Finally, he arrived at the Mad Sword Sect.

The Mad Sword Sect was a second-rate sect in the Pugilistic World. Although it couldn't be compared with Shaolin Wudang, it was still considered a powerful sect.

He knelt in front of the door for three days and three nights. The people in the sect advised him to leave, but he insisted on meeting the Sect Master of the Mad Sword Sect and becoming his disciple.

Another two days passed. His body was wobbling like duckweed on the sea.

The Sect Master of the Mad Sword Sect walked to his front and brought him a bowl of porridge. He said, "Child, let's eat first. "

"Sect Master, please accept me as your last disciple!" Lu Pingan refused to accept the rice in the Mad Sword Sect Sect Master's hand and said stubbornly.

"I have already heard about your matter. You have traveled almost all the famous sects in the Jianghu. You just want to become the last disciple of the Sect Master, and the reason you give is revenge. Are all of these true? " The Sect Master of Mad Sword Sect asked.

"Every word is true. " Lu Pingan's expression had become incomparably firm after this period of training.

"Then let me ask you again, why did you join the Mad Sword Sect?" The Sect Chief said with a serious expression.

"Revenge!" He couldn't even remember how many times he had said this answer. However, this was firmly engraved in his heart.

"Do you know why they are not willing to accept you?" The Sect Master of Mad Sword Sect asked.

"I don't know. " Lu Pingan looked up at the Sect Master of Mad Sword Sect and replied.

"One, your hostility is too strong. If a person is trapped in a cage, he will never be able to fly to the sky. Second, if he is trapped in a cage, he will never be able to fly. Although your aptitude isn't bad, if you want to become a closed door disciple, then you are far from good. There are so many talented people in the martial world, it is far from what you can imagine. You might not know that your parents were killed by someone, but this person behind the scenes is extremely terrifying. If this person behind the scenes hears about you, it might bring disaster to the sect. Did you hear all of this?" The Sect Master of the Mad Sword Sect squatted down. He whispered into Lu Pingan's ear.

"I understand. " Lu Pingan nodded.

"Now, do you still want revenge?" The Sect Chief of Mad Sword Sect stood up and asked.

"Revenge!" Lu Pingan said firmly.

"Alright, from now on, you will be the eldest senior brother of Mad Sword Sect, Lyu Hanyi!" Mad Sword Sect said with a burning gaze.