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At the foot of Lingshan mountain, the town market is in a hurry, but in the ten thousand sword valley of Tibetan sword Pavilion, it is a quiet place.

Here outside the valley, the frost condenses, the snow is white, and the inside of the valley is steaming and foggy, and the dew is a little bit.

The eldest martial brother sat quietly in front of the tomb of Lingtian thirteen swords, motionless. The wine gourd in front of him had already been drained and fell on the ground. The elder martial brother noticed that a drop of water from the mouth of the gourd dripped down slowly. The last drop of wine was stretched from the mouth of the pot, bit by bit, pulling out a long and thin straight line, but finally it broke down, dropped on the ground and broke into nothing Count the water spray, and then quickly immersed in the soil, disappeared.

The elder martial brother looked at the last drop of wine in the wine pot. He was moved by the scenery and felt a lot.

This wine pot is like a Tibetan sword Pavilion. It has been dried up. The last drop of wine is like his own. Sooner or later, he will leave the wine pot like this last drop and drip into the soil and become one with the earth.

But When on earth will this day come?

Elder martial brother vaguely felt that this day might not be far away.

The most important thing is that in the eyes of the elder martial brother, not only can we not see the desire to win, but also the desire to survive. He has no idea what the meaning of his continued life is.

The elder martial brother can see that he is no longer needed in the Tibetan sword Pavilion. If Li Chengfeng brings the Tibetan sword Pavilion out of the abyss of despair with his own efforts, he will surely be the next Chaotian que, and he will certainly be the resurgent master of the Tibetan sword Pavilion. At that time, he must have enough strength and prestige to lead the Tibetan sword pavilion to the next glory.

However, if Li Chengfeng fails this time, he will fall into the abyss with the Tibetan sword Pavilion as he expected. The glorious Tibetan sword Pavilion for hundreds of years and his Li family will eventually die together, become a part of the historical dust, and finally be forgotten.

But all this is not the saddest thing for the elder martial brother. The saddest thing is that he finds that whether he wins or loses, whether he succeeds or fails, it has nothing to do with him.

If Li Chengfeng wins, he will become a hero of public attention, and he will become a clown who obstructs the hero; if Li Chengfeng fails, he will also be buried with Li Chengfeng, and finally be buried with Lingtian thirteen swords.

Such an outcome is too cruel for a man who has been working hard for decades and has spent all his efforts in the Tibetan sword Pavilion. No matter whether he doubts or strikes, he grits his teeth very much. Sometimes, he has to do something against his will and principle in order to let the Tibetan sword Pavilion survive. This is too cruel!

It can even be said that for the faith in his heart, the elder martial brother has been possessed by the devil. His obsession has forced Sun Yongcai and others away. His obsession has forced Ouyang Nan, who has followed him for many years, to part with him and follow him behind a new junior brother.

Yes, he is a man of perseverance and does not like to talk, but his inner pride is also incomparable. It is such pride that he did not lower his arrogant head to his opponent in the most difficult time.

But at this time, his pride, like poison, tortured his soul and gnawed at his soul.

"Big loser, big loser, big loser, loser..." These three words echoed in his mind like a curse, which almost drove the elder martial brother crazy.

But What's the use of madness?

What can he change?

The first round of assessment war has come to an end. As the acting leader of Tibetan sword Pavilion, the elder martial brother didn't even enter the second round!

What a shame!

However, it is very clear in the master's heart that his heart is dead. There was a strong driving force that drove him to persevere and never give up. But after Li Chengfeng appeared and succeeded in seizing "power", he even lost the power in his heart!

Shame Then humiliate it, anyway, he is not without being humiliated.

The elder martial brother closed his eyes and sighed. He was about to get up and leave when he saw a figure staggering in. He only looked at it and frowned.

It was Ouyang Nan, who was so drunk that he was staggering, and his face was full of wine.

Although the elder martial brother himself also drinks, he has always been extremely restrained and has never been drunk. In particular, wanjian Valley is an important place of the Tibetan sword Pavilion. It is obviously against the etiquette for Ouyang nan to rush in so indecently.

The elder martial brother frowned and yelled in a low voice: "in broad daylight, drunk like mud, what kind of system is it?"

Ouyang Nan took a dim look at the elder martial brother and said with a smile: "it turns out that it's the elder martial brother. You came early! Come on. Don't go. Have a few more drinks with me

"Ouyang south, do you know where this is

Ouyang Nan looked around vaguely and said: "this Isn't wanjiangu? I, I'm not wrong

The elder martial brother said in a slight anger: "I know it's wanjiangu, but I'm still drunk! That's right

Ouyang Nan raised his head and laughed. He put the wine pot in his mouth, looked up and took a big gulp: "what's the matter? Anyway, I've been eliminated. Next, there's nothing for me. Why can't I drink? Why can't I drink here?"The elder martial brother said angrily, "this is the place where the elder martial brothers and uncles are buried. How can you be so extravagant?"

Ouyang Nan was shaking and squinting at the elder martial brother. He grinned, but there was a trace of bitterness in his smile: "anyway, I will be buried in this place in the future. What's wrong? I've been eliminated. What else can I care about

The elder martial brother angrily seized Ouyang Nan's collar and said angrily, "hide the sword. Don't be presumptuous!"

Ouyang Nan also grabbed the collar of the elder martial brother with his back hand. His face was red and roared: "elder martial brother! We're finished, don't you see? We're finished!! We didn't even pass the first round! We're through!! Even if the Tibetan sword Pavilion can make a comeback, we are all finished

As a senior brother, Ouyang Nanqi has no respect for Han Tianxing. Although Han Tianxing has been making him change gradually, he really does not believe that Han Tianxing can pass the first round of assessment war.

But now Han Tianxing, whom he didn't look down on, not only passed the final bloody battle, but also won the recognition of Tianlong sword. From then on, he flew into the sky in the near future.

And he, a senior brother who has practiced for more than 20 years But in the first round was eliminated!

If Han Tianxing is eliminated, Ouyang Nan will hurt his kind, and he can't help but feel sorry for him. But now Han Tianxing is crowded into the last bus, leaving him as an old qualification to watch the new apprentices go far away.

It's really hard to say!

Ouyang Nan's cry of grief and indignation also deeply stabbed the elder martial brother's weakness. He took a deep look at Ouyang Nan, released his hand, and walked out without looking back.

In the elder martial brother looks some rickets old figure behind, comes Ouyang south a burst of cry cavity's hoarse voice: "we are finished!! Elder martial brother, we are all finished

The elder martial brother gradually walked out of the valley. Facing the sun, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the white clouds and dogs flowing in the sky. Then he sighed softly, lowered his head and went away gradually. His figure gradually integrated with the valley.

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