1. A Big Game of Chess

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The content of the nightmare was tragic and heavy, far beyond what ordinary people could bear, but Luo Ming was no longer surprised.

Even though he was in a dream, his reaction to this nightmare was always ordinary, cold, indifferent and almost numb. Not only were there no responses such as anger, sorrow, and sadness, but even no words were spoken from beginning to end. He didn't even have the slightest intention of moving. No one else knew that this nightmare had been haunting him for ten years. No matter how miserable the scene was, he had already looked at it countless times with his deep and cold eyes.

Luo Ming looked at the bright sunlight outside the window, standing still, like a clay sculpture. It took a long time before I finally said something in a low voice.

."Jian'er...".

Just like in the past ten years, every time he woke up from a nightmare, he would whisper this name, as if he hadn't even noticed it.

Since returning from that battle, Luo Ming has developed many habits that he never did before.

For example, he started killing people for no reason. From the moment he holds the sword, he will never unsheath the sword without any reason. However, after returning home, he felt depressed and manic, making him unable to control his temper.

Another example is that he started not to care about the means of getting things done. Luo Ming used to be a noble and self-respecting swordsman, let alone the power of the White King's Seven Crowns. Even if he was the only one with one sword, no one could make him do anything he didn't want to do. However, he began to associate with people from the evil sect, regardless of whether they would have a negative impact on Luojian Villa. For another example, he started having nightmares.

The scene he never wanted to see again resurfaced in his mind again and again after nightfall.

How many times had he frantically tried to escape from his dreams. It wasn't until I realized that I couldn't resist that I finally accepted it.

After that, he couldn't live without this nightmare. Even after the nightmare disappeared, in order to be able to dream again, he went to find the legendary Poison King of Southern Xinjiang. Ask him to make a drug that can make you dream.

To see such a heart-wrenching scene again is indeed intolerable torture for ordinary people. However, that was Luo Ming's only chance to see his beloved children again.

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The eyes that once stared at the dream with hatred, turned from grief-stricken and endless regret, to gradually numbness, and then filled with incomparable longing.

If possible, he hoped that the reality he was seeing now was just a dream. Everything is still as it was in the past, his four sons and daughters are all here, his second brother is still his helping hand, and the family is reunited.

However, he knew better than anyone that all this was just an unrealistic delusion.

Luo Ming is not a person who can be misled by fantasy. Should this be luck or sadness? Being born as a genius, he clearly knew his situation even when he was dreaming.

He raised his hands and let the sun shine on the bronzed skin that he had trained since he was a child by forging iron and practicing swords.

This big, jagged hand almost personally wrote the history of Jiangnan's sword world in the past decades. This hand has done countless earth-shaking things. Now, he wants to use this hand to crush the things he once protected into pieces.

Luo Ming knew clearly that he was not completely without risk.

The demon's body was not returned, but he wasn't too worried. The people who killed the alliance said they were going to kill, so they meant killing. He paid an exorbitant price to ask Master Ku, one of the five chiefs of the Killing League, to personally deliver the sheep. How could it not be a sure thing?

However, there is one person whose whereabouts remain unknown.

A black shadow fell on the roof and made a soft sound. A man's voice can be heard from the rooftops, and the sound can be heard in a line, which shows that he is a master.

Sir, someone forced his way into the lotus root field. At the first pass.

Luo Ming's face didn't change, he just said calmly.

"Is it finally here?"

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Luo Ming could only think of one person who dared to break into Luojian Villa at this time.

Alples, indeed, is back.

In Luo Ming's entire plan, the biggest variable is still this man.

Alples is by no means a weakling. If he hadn't taken advantage of his competitive weakness and allowed him to seize the Shaolin Golden Buddha and injure him at the hands of the Shaolin Abbot, he would still be a big worry today.

In terms of real ability, it is no easier to deal with it than Lord Yeluo. What's more, Luo Ming subverted the Guixi gang and put all the blame and stigma on them. Albus must hate him to the bone. This point is even more incomparable to Lord Yeluo, who has nothing to do with him.

Luo Ming and Albus had fought against each other in Northern Xinjiang that day, and the battle was indistinguishable. But it was Alples who stopped in time in the end to prevent the two of them from fighting each other with magical powers, resulting in death or injury.

However, at that time, Luoming's old problems had not been eliminated, its new strength had not increased, and Alples did not use the sea to hunt deer. If the fight goes to the end, Luo Ming will definitely lose.

Now it's the other way around. Alples has not yet recovered from the injury he suffered in Shaolin, and his condition is greatly reduced. Luo Ming, on the other hand, has greatly improved his skills and recovered from his injuries. This time we fight again, it goes without saying that we know the outcome.

What's more, the lotus root ground is the barrier that Luojian Villa relies on for hundreds of years, and it is said to be a strong formation that will never fall. It would be unwise for Alples to come alone to stop thousands of troops in Huzhou.

Luo Ming whispered: "This man's martial arts are extraordinary. He will capture him alive if he can. If he sees danger, he will kill him without mercy."

The man on the beam left as soon as he said that, coming and going silently, showing the style of a master.

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Alples, still comes.

Luo Ming was not worried about Albus coming to settle accounts with him. He's early

When I started to massacre the ghosts and monsters, I knew that today would happen. But he was not afraid.

Just like when facing 'him' who killed his son, in the face of absolute power, everything else is nonsense.

"Sir, Mr. Li is waiting for you in Fengmeixuan."

The familiar voice of the old butler came, and Luo Ming spoke without thinking at all.

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Li, I'll be there soon.

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Luo Ming turned around and looked in the mirror, looking at the handsome face of the person in the mirror as before. This face looked more and more like the faces of those evil people he had looked down upon.

Luo Ming looked in the mirror and got dressed, his eyes never straying for a moment.

He knows what he's doing. Be more aware of the price you paid.

But daddy, please avenge me.

In front of this sentence, he can pay any price.

No matter how bumpy and full of thorns the road ahead is, I have no regrets.

*******

The watershed outside the lotus root field.

Because this place is close to the foundry of Luojian Villa, large ships come and go every day. No matter what kind of ship it is, it will not surprise the swordsmen guarding it.

The ship they saw today made them grin from ear to ear in surprise.

The boat was so thin that it looked like a fallen leaf in the lake, and could be blown over by the wind at any time. The size of the boat is composed of three parts: the people sitting in the bow, the people sitting in the middle of the boat, and the people sitting in the stern.

This is a lotus boat for picking lotus.

Lotus Lotus Ground is a forbidden area in the martial arts world. Although it is called Lotus, no one has ever dared to actually come there in a lotus boat. The ship was still about twenty feet away from them, so the swordsmen pressed their hands on the hilts of their swords.

I thought it was a lunatic among the ignorant peasants who did such boring things. I was about to drink away, but I heard a faint conversation above.

A woman said: "Are you sure it's this way?'

A man sitting opposite her said lazily: "I'm not sure.

"You're not sure?!"

"Of course. I don't even ride in a boat, so how do I know which way to row?

The man sat crookedly, with long hands and long legs, almost sitting in the same position as two people, and he yawned.

"Anyway, just go inside. If you want to break in anyway, it doesn't matter where you start.

Breaking in? Breaking into what? I was thinking about this question.

I heard the same voice in my ear, as if saying gently in my ear: "You think so?"

When he checked again, the man's figure had disappeared from the lotus boat.

Suddenly I heard screams around me, almost a dozen people screamed at the same time, like shouting in unison. I didn't know what happened, I just felt pain in my head, turned around and fell down. I don’t even know if the other party is accurate.

Just before he fainted, when he raised his head desperately, he vaguely saw... he had white hair that was almost the color of snow.

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