Jun Weiling said with tears in his eyes, "second brother! Even though our brothers have become top saints or higher beings, you are still our second brother! Always! Who dares to disrespect, let's cut him together! "

Wujuecheng said coldly, "so I have a position in your heart. What about brother? What do you think he is? "

The three fell silent at the same time.

Who's the big brother?

Jiujie sword master!

The former nine robber sword master!

The nine sword robbers of their time!

Wujue City stood up slowly and said faintly, "step on the sky and point to the east of white clouds! Who still remembers the name Yundong? Is there any?! "

The three were still as silent as clay carvings and wood sculptures. But the breath was heavy and rapid in an instant.

"It seems that you don't remember? How nice! " Wujue City laughed sarcastically: "or you just remember the last moment when you were betrayed by the boss‘ Mend the sky '?! But I don't remember the boss support all the way from the end of the day? "

"Second brother, stop talking!" Jun Weiling fiercely stretched out a hand.

"Second brother! What else do you mean now? " Jun Weiling said painfully, "step on the sky and point to the east of white clouds! We all remember, how can we forget for a moment! However, when we were betrayed... The heartbreaking pain... "

"Hahaha..." Wujue City roared up to the sky: "are you in pain? Your pain? Hahaha, are you in pain? What are you talking about?! Ha ha... "

"Are you in pain? Are you really in pain?! The pain you bear, all the pain, is just an illusion, an illusion of your self righteousness! Is your little pain comparable to the pain borne by the boss? " Wujuecheng was full of tears and his fingers trembled: "you are a group of things without conscience... Without conscience! No conscience! "

"You have no conscience, not at all!!!" Wujue City roared.

Suddenly he smiled miserably: "yes, you are all saints now... What a cow! Where do you still need to remember the nine robbery sword master! Where do you remember any love... Hahaha... "

Jun Weiling's face flushed at the same time, and they got up angrily: "you're talking nonsense! You talk nonsense, second brother. We respect you as second brother, but you can't confuse black and white in this way. Our brothers, which is not painful in these tens of thousands of years? Although the past can't be looked back, which one didn't cry when he dreamed back in the middle of the night? Do you know all this? Why are you blaming us like that? "

"In the long tens of thousands of years, we don't even dare to make new friends!"

"Do you understand the pain? Do you understand? You know what? " Jun Weiling roared, "answer me, do you understand? Do you really understand? "

"I understand! Why don't I understand?! What you have endured, haven't I? " Wujue City roared!

Jun Weiling's eyes were burning at the same time.

Yes, how could the second brother not have experienced the pain experienced by himself and others? Even, he and others still have many brothers around, but the second brother, he is only alone and stays in jiuchongtian alone, that unbearable hometown!

What did they do just now? They yelled at their second brother who had been reunited for a long time. Damn it!

Wujuecheng sat down sadly and said in a low voice, "three saints, don't look at me with eyes that understand my feelings. I don't need your sympathy. You don't deserve it. You're not qualified! I'm here today to tell you a story... Hehe... If the three saints are still in the mood to listen, listen. If you don't want to listen, I'll think I've never been to Wujue city. "

At the moment, the voice of Wujue city is bleak to the extreme. Obviously, the heart has been hurt, the person has been hurt, and the feeling has been hurt.

"Second brother!" Simon cried out sadly, "second brother! No matter what you say, let's listen! "

"Yes, second brother! We are all listening! " The three men burst into tears at the same time: "just ask the second brother not to mention the word 'Saint' in his speech! We are always the original US, the brothers of the second brother! "

Wujuecheng felt a little comforted and said slowly, "OK! I won't mention saints any more. I'll tell you... Ha ha... "

"I escaped from the accident with the help of my ancestor Meng Yin. My only thought was to take revenge and find that person..." wujuecheng looked disappointed: "... I plan to kill all the nine robbery sword owners and take revenge for my brothers..."

When the three heard this, they all clenched their fists. What the second brother wanted to do was something the brothers wanted to do but couldn't do.

"... I didn't know until I met Fazun... Fazun was another generation of Jiujie people and Jiujie think tank after us... Fifth melancholy! He is another survivor like me! " Wujue city said slowly: "... So I started..."

"Later, I finally faced the last nine sword robber. He solved all the resentments and mysteries in my heart!"

Wujuecheng bit his lips hard and said painfully: "... It turned out that we were all wrong, wrong, hopeless..."

"What happened in those years..." Wujue City cried while telling.

"Our boss... That's it... No more..."

Wujue city was full of tears in her eyes and murmured, "stepping on the sky and pointing to Bai Yundong, who dares to hurt my brother?"

Listen to all this Jun Weiling three people are numb.

Until I heard the sentence: "... Open the reincarnation channel with the body, open the door outside the territory, with the bone as the wall, the meat shop road, the blood turns into the wind, and the soul makes the green sky; Send my brother, foreign war demon; Raise my brother, reshape the flesh, and become the golden body of immortality; Complete my brother, - become an immortal achievement abroad; Let my brother enjoy the same life and glory of heaven and earth and receive the supreme glory! "

The three suddenly froze at the same time!

The next moment, the three stood up at the same time!

Jun Weiling roared, "second brother, what you said is true? You didn't lie to us? "

The voice was loud at first, but at last it began to tremble.

Wujue city won't joke about such a big thing. Although Jun moling knows this, he still can't help asking questions. In addition to asking questions, Wujue city doesn't need to answer. He already has an answer in his heart

Wujuecheng sadly closed his eyes and said, "I lied to you Do you need it? Do you still use this? "

Instantly, the three were as dull as a wooden carving and clay sculpture!

"If it's not the truth, it can't be erased, and I don't want to believe it. How is my heart different from you before confirming it..." Wujue city said painfully: "unfortunately, this is the truth! This is the reality! And I have the responsibility to tell you this fact! Our misconceptions have lasted too long, too long. We're sorry for the boss, too much... "

The three stood blankly for a long time, and no one made any movement.

Only that face has become very white

The majestic body, immobile as a mountain, trembled slightly at this time.

"In fact, it's not just our boss. In fact, it's true for the nine sword captains before us; If the master of Jiujie sword really betrayed a bunch of brothers just to improve himself, it's not difficult for them to live for tens of thousands of years according to their cultivation at that time, but why don't we see any of them? "

"One or two can also be said to have had an accident. I believe you also know that in these nearly 100000 years, the nine sword captains of all dynasties are better than that. In fact, the true meaning of the matter has long been in front of us. However, both you and I have always turned a blind eye and never noticed it!"

"It's just that everyone takes themselves too seriously. When they encounter betrayal and injury, they resent and anger at the first time, but never think about the reason. It's better for one person to be angry, but if everyone is angry at one thing, it becomes a fact... Deeper and deeper, more and more hate... "

Wujue City hissed: "but, think calmly, is yourself so important? Do you care so much about yourself? So, what about our boss? "

"We should never be the ones who really want to feel sad, but the nine sword captains of the past dynasties. They have paid everything for their brothers. In the end, they only get resentment and eternal curse..."

"Also, do you know why you can't even meet any descendants of the nine robbery sword master?"

Wujuecheng said sadly, "the reason is actually very simple... After the nine robber sword master sent off his brothers, he died... As for future generations... Hey hey..."

"History books are always written by winners, which is a very reasonable sentence. However, it is a tragedy to fall on the sellers and the betrayed. Human nature can sell their friends before great interests. Perhaps the facts have been completely annihilated by those winners."

"When the boss is dead, we can't say anything. Then, we say everything. How we say it, how the world listens... Hahaha... Ridiculous! Ridiculous! "

"So we are the winners? Such a winner? " Wujue city's words are like a knife.

All three lowered their heads in shame.

"I only know the story of a descendant of Jiujie sword master. The only surviving female child, her surname is Jun... her family was secretly attacked, besieged and assassinated by the descendants of Jiujie brothers after the disappearance of Jiujie sword master, until it was destroyed..."

Wujue city tells the story of Jun Xi Zhu. He didn't know that Jun Xizhu was not the direct blood of Jiujie sword master, but he said it now.

Their faces turned pale, they could no longer stand steadily, and they were decadent and unable to sit down.

With a "poof", he sat heavily on the chair.

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