In the face of the current situation, Chu Yang sighed deeply.
This time, when he told the story, he deliberately took a humorous tone, hoping to make it as easy as possible. However, for these iron men, the truth of the event is still an unbearable weight in life!
Originally, Chu Yang didn't want to say the cruelest things at once, but now he has changed his mind.
Any concealment is a great harm to such brothers. Trying to hide will only lead to more serious consequences.
They already have the strength and power to know the truth!
Even if the truth is so hard to accept.
Not only do they need truth, but the dead also need justice!
Three people's cries have been slowly restrained, but their bodies are still trembling slightly.
They are still grieving, still unable to accept, but they just lose their attitude for a moment in front of outsiders and recover their mood.
Xuanyuan's empty mouth overflowed with a touch of bright red.
It was the internal injury caused by the counterattack caused by forcibly suppressing the sadness at the bottom of my heart with my cultivation!
He took a deep breath, but ignored it.
This breath seemed to suck in many white fog around.
It seems that all the grief and bitterness are deeply buried in the bottom of my heart.
"Brother Chu, I'm so upset." Xuanyuan took a deep breath in the sky and said word by word: "please three... Take a break... Let me wait... Carefully sort out my mood and then communicate."
Chu Yang stood up and said, "understand, this should be."
Xuanyuan smiled and smiled in a long way. "The three go out to turn left, and there is another house... The facilities are quite crude, and neglect the royal highness of the princess... But now we are excited and hard to suppress, and it is really not advisable to receive several distinguished guests again."
He struggled to control himself, and said to the purple devil, "Princess Royal, I hope you will forgive me."
Zixie Qing nodded silently and whispered: "from your reaction, you can see that you are the former Jiujie brothers who were famous in jiuchongtian... The sword master begged for mercy and paid his wish early... Such sacrifice should be in his budget, but the palace believes that his spirit in heaven will not want to see his brothers grieve and hurt..."
She paused and considered for a long time. Finally, she didn't go on. She danced lightly with Mo and went out with Chu Yang.
The three figures gradually disappeared. Xuanyuan sat in a chair in the sky, as if he had completely lost consciousness.
For a long time, I finally sighed gently. With this sigh, the tears I had endured before burst into tears again.
After chuyang and others left, they all sat quietly in their chairs, quietly thinking about the past, quietly crying... In addition to the sound of tears falling on the ground, they even dropped needles.
Outside, on the bridge leading to Laishi Road, white fog filled the air and floated around.
In such a white fog, you can't see clearly and hazily.
Such white fog has existed for a long time. I don't know how long.
It seems that these mists have existed here since the Jiuchong tianque and the Zixiao sky.
Or in the Ming Dynasty and the future, it will still exist forever.
Isn't it like everything in the world—— No one can see what the other side of the fog of life is!
Chu Yang and Mo lightly danced with purple evil feelings. They sat silently in the house on the other side, speechless for a moment.
At present, there is really nothing to say.
In the face of this situation, it is neither persuasion nor non persuasion; But I have to say, because time has changed all the time, heroes can't be wronged, and friendship can't be erased.
But this truth has brought great sadness to the survivors.
Hurt people more sad!
Chu Yang sighed and murmured, "how can things in the world be perfect?"
Zixie sighed leisurely and whispered, "how can things in the world be satisfactory? Everyone will say the truth, but how many people can avoid it once it comes?"
Mo Qingwu also sighed and said in a trance, "if the nine robber sword master followed by those predecessors is still alive... That's the best."
Chu Yang and Zi Xie sighed at the same time.
Still alive
Is it possible?
Is it possible—— Chu Yang asked himself in his heart.
Outside, suddenly there was a lost sigh.
It was the sound of Xuanyuan in the sky.
At the moment, Xuanyuan Changkong three people have come out of the room, sitting side by side on the extremely steep first bridge, staring at the vast sea of clouds.
"Blood in the chest, the dream is combustible; Brothers should have no regrets; Shoulder to shoulder, one heart can push heaven and earth; Brother Jiujie has no regrets, roaring rain and waving wind, nine heavy days... "
Suddenly, Xuanyuan recited softly in his empty mouth.
This is a ballad spread in jiuchongtian mainland when Yigan brothers gathered together. They were brothers of Jiujie.
This song has been sung for tens of thousands of years.
Because as long as you sing, you will think of that thing, that person
Although everyone, countless midnight dreams, always turns a thousand times in his heart and never forgets every bit, who can say it? Who can say it? But now, here, once again.
Yang Zong and Yan Fei burst into tears and choked in a low voice.
"The road under your feet, the sword in your hand, the mountains, and the sky; Nine robbing swords, blood and righteousness move eight rivers; Who can be a romantic figure? The master of Jiujie sword is Duan Tian! "
——Jiujie sword master, Duan Tian!
"Success is difficult, failure is difficult; The three foot green front is proud of the world. Since ancient times, the success or failure is not determined by heaven. The world is cold with a sword; Come and go, nameless name, the first level of Jiujie brothers! "
——The first of the nine brothers, success or failure is not!
"The ancestral soul river will be handed down forever. The autumn wind is bleak and the river is cold..."
——The second brother of Jiujie, Jiang Shanghan.
“……”
"There are Xuanyuan in the sky; The stars in the palm change, and the sun and moon are cold in the heart; The sword startles ghosts and gods; Wisdom can turn heaven; At the center of Jiujie, you can't move the mountain; In the midst of strategizing and snapping your fingers, talk and laugh over the nine heavy days! "—— Jiujie fifth, Jiujie think tank Xuanyuan Changkong.
……
"Gaiqiongxiao, changtianyan; Spread your wings and soar between heaven and earth... "Yan Fei, brother of Jiujie.
“……”
The three chanted softly, singing and weeping at the same time. Their hearts were sour and unspeakable. This song was almost an instinctive singing. It was not about autonomy. Their hearts had already been singing. At the beginning, they had returned to the past, the most memorable moment.
In the past, the time when all the brothers gathered together, every moment and every thing, just slipped past their eyes; The memory that I thought had not been turned over for tens of thousands of years, the past that I thought had been forgotten, but now it is like painting, just like yesterday.
Can't look back?
The original is in my heart!
That once crazy song drinking, once fighting side by side, once singing and laughing, once riding in the Jianghu
Vaguely, that familiar face suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.
Black hair, square face, tall and straight figure, dressed in white; The eyes were deep, and the two sharp eyes, like swords, seemed to break through time and space. They once again shone on the three faces in the long river of years tens of thousands of years ago.
The three bodies trembled at the same time, as if they felt the sincere gaze of those two eyes.
Sharp, sharp and cold, but when you look at yourself, the eyes are full of endless love and infinite softness.
Xuanyuan suddenly covered his face and cried, "boss..."
The voice is like the cry of apes in the mountains, and the heart sobs blood.
"Ah ~ ~ ~ ~ boss ~ ~ ~ ~" Yan Fei hissed wildly, suddenly burst out a mouthful of blood, and said with a tragic smile: "you're cruel... You're cruel... You're cruel!!!"
However, this "your cruel heart" now has a completely different meaning from the curse and complaint in your heart before.
You are so cruel to yourself
Thinking of what Chu Yang said just now, the three were heartbroken.
"... nine sword masters of all dynasties... Open the reincarnation channel with their bodies, open the door outside the territory, use bones as walls, shop meat roads, turn blood into wind, and make the soul green; Send my brother, foreign war demon; Raise my brother, reshape the flesh, and become the golden body of immortality; To fulfill my brother, to become an immortal cause; Let my brother enjoy the same life and glory of heaven and earth and receive the supreme glory! "
Boss, our brothers are fighting demons outside the territory now, but... Where are you? Where have you been?
Boss, brothers are immortal now, but what about you?
Brothers have made immortal achievements, but you have left a reputation for thousands of years!
Brothers have
Boss
When you cleaned up our bodies, was it painful? It must hurt my heart! Once all the brothers have gone, you can regret when you are alone? I must have regretted it! No regrets!
You know that brothers have lived in hatred for you since then... Can you really be so calm?!
But we misunderstood you for so many years, scolded you for so many years, and now we know the truth... But how embarrassing!
The three burst into tears and choked.
After a long time, Xuanyuan Changkong suddenly stood up and roared up to the sky!
The roar pierced the golden crack stone and came from afar.
Then, somewhere far away, the same long roar suddenly sounded
as one falls!
Xuanyuan looked red in the sky, suddenly stood up and stepped into chuyang's room.
As soon as the door opened, the three of chuyang looked at each other in amazement.
Xuanyuan stared at Chu Yang with red eyes. He didn't say a word for a long time. So he looked at Chu Yang, took a deep breath and said, "you said you wanted to worship Zixiao emperor?" Chuyang frowned and looked at him. Before he could speak, he heard Xuanyuan's heavy way in the sky: "we'll think about it, and we'll send you there!"“ Send you there at all costs! As long as we have one breath, you are safe! " Xuanyuan even took a trace of determination in the long sky: "it's scheduled to start after five hours!"“ Why? " Purple evil feeling asked. Not long ago, you were still desperately blocking and there was no room for change. Now why did you suddenly change your mind a hundred and eighty degrees?... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation