The evening wind blows, and there are sobs mixed in the wind. They are the cries of sad and desperate people, and they are the last elegy of people who realize that they have a tragic fate.

"Second Senior Brother, let me tell you a story. This story is very long. You have to listen patiently..."

The sound of the bamboo flute awakens the cooing crows, the rustling forest wind, and the dancing fireflies, which is sad and moving...

…

…

"That year, I was eighteen years old. At that time, I was brave and aloof, ignorant of worldly affairs. I called myself a hero in the world and was unrivaled among my generation. I also called you and me three senior brothers.

As a leader in the martial arts world, if you and I, the three senior brothers, join forces, we will definitely be able to conquer the martial arts world and achieve great success. However, the senior brother is conservative and weak, and the second senior brother, you don’t like to be restrained. You only want to live like a wandering cloud and wild crane. I

Even if I have ambitions, I can't let my teacher know about it, so I set my sights on my junior sister..."

When the old man in white said this, he raised his head to the sky and sighed softly...

"That year, the little junior sister was twenty-eight years old. She was young and charming. In addition, she was the apple of the master's eye. Naturally, we and you, the three junior brothers, all loved her endlessly. But the little junior sister loved only one person.

, that person is the second senior brother..."

When the old woman in white behind the old man in white heard this, her body trembled slightly, and tears began to flow down her face...

Wu Jian was stunned for a moment and stared blankly at the old woman in white, his eyes full of surprise.

"What a pity. Second Senior Brother, you have a bold and unrestrained temperament. Sooner or later, you have to go down the mountain to see the vast world, but what can you do even if you know the little junior sister's intentions? How can you give up for a woman?

Give up your freedom and your world? Junior sister knows this very well, so she only has secret admiration for you and never dares to say it openly..."

The old woman in white had covered her face and cried...

"Perhaps you are wondering, how could I know this? How could my junior sister tell me these secret things? In fact, it was on a bright moonlit night..."

As the old man in white spoke, an inexplicable longing expression appeared on his face, as if, at this moment, in front of his eyes, that scene had quietly reappeared...

"I remember it was the fifteenth day of the year. The moon that night was so big and round that it almost blinded me. I took advantage of the moonlight and the stars to sneak into my junior sister's room.

She was so beautiful when she was sleeping soundly, with her small cherry mouth, trembling eyelashes, and jade arms like white lotus roots. I couldn't help but...just...I really couldn't control myself at that time...I...I used this method on my little junior sister in her sleep.

After watching "The Soul Caller", that night, I knew everything I wanted to know, and I also got what I had always dreamed of. It was really a sweet and unforgettable night..."

Wu Jian was stunned and motionless. He could no longer move. In his ears, there were only devilish laughter and heart-wrenching cries.

At this time, even a five-year-old child can pick up a knife and easily end his life. He will never resist, let alone how to resist...

"It's been the first time in fifty years...we've met...why...why are you telling me this?"

Wu Jian's lips wriggled and he was already speechless.

"Because it's so happy! Second Senior Brother, don't you think that meeting brothers who have been separated for fifty years is one of the great joys in life?!" The old man in white looked like he was crazy and laughed wildly.

"brush…"

A flash of white light flashed, and Wu Jian's sword pointed at the old man in white, but the sword seemed to be fixed in the air and could not move at all.

"Swordless Sword, Second Senior Brother, I haven't seen you for fifty years, and you have entered the second level of swordsmanship. It's really gratifying and congratulatory. It's a pity that you still can't break my innate power..."

Wu Jian's face turned pale, and the Great Elder's face turned even whiter, as white as a dead person...

The old man in white laughed maniacally, looked at the great elder, and suddenly sneered: "Elder brother, do you really think you can catch me just because of who you were back then? How can you destroy all your cultivation so easily?

?”

The great elder said in a trembling voice: "You...why are you?"

The old man in white raised his sleeves, and the swordless sword flew out of his hand, flew far away, and broke into two halves.

"I have been dormant in the Truman family for fifty years. What do I want? Don't you know? Hmph! However, I have to say that the restriction set up by the ancestor of the Truman family in Cuiping Mountain is indeed powerful. I really underestimated him. If I were to

If it weren't for the help of these two little brothers, it would probably take me a little longer to get out. However, it seems that everything is God's will. If God wants me to escape from the cage, he wants you and me to be here.

Let’s get together and rekindle our friendship from the past…”

The great elder's face has turned even paler, and he looks like a dead person...

"'Chu Zu Seal'?! What you're after is 'Chu Zu Seal'?!" the great elder said in panic.

"Otherwise?" the old man in white said with a strange smile.

"Impossible! You can't find it!" the great elder said while retreating.

"Of course it's impossible for me to find it. Even if I find it, I'm afraid I won't even be able to get in. But in the end, I still got it. Can you guess why?"

Of course the great elder had no intention of guessing. He was sweating profusely and just wanted to know the answer as soon as possible.

"Thanks to your two brothers for this..." The old man in white squinted his eyes and smiled.

"They...betrayed me?!" the great elder roared angrily, his tone hesitant.

"I promised them gold, silver, jewels, and a high position in Truman. Why didn't they betray you? Is it possible that they will follow you again and sit in the well for decades, buried in bones? Don't be stupid, senior brother, life is only a short period of time.

Ten years, enjoy yourself in time! This is the right path..." The old man in white chuckled.

The great elder froze on the spot again and could not move. At this time, even if there was no five-year-old child with a knife to kill him, he himself wanted to die...

"Second Senior Brother, do you know why she is still following me?" The old man in white grabbed the old woman in white and sneered at Wu Jian.

"Guess? She actually said she wanted to see you again in her lifetime... and she said she was afraid that you would dislike her... Hahaha... Do you think it's ridiculous? Huh? Second senior brother... this bitch! He's already slept with me.

!I’m still thinking about you!”

"Snapped!"

The old man in white slapped the old woman in white hard and knocked her to the ground.

The old woman in white clothes seemed to have collapsed, her eyes were dull and lifeless without a sword, but she had a satisfied smile on her face.

"Look at this bitch! Ah?! She's still laughing! Still laughing?!" The old man in white looked like he was crazy, punching and kicking the old woman in white who was lying on the ground.

Through the gap between the fist and leg of the old man in white, Wu Jian saw the old woman in white looking at him, her eyes filled with contentment for a moment.

Wu Jian's heart is about to break...

"stop!"

There was an angry shout, but the senior brother's eyes were full of anger, and he slowly stepped forward with a bamboo stick in hand.

"oh?"

The old man in white stopped and sneered, with unconcealable contempt in his eyes.

"I have long seen that among the three of us brothers, the one who cares about you the most is the senior brother. The only one who dares to stand up for you at any time is the senior brother. It's a pity, it's a pity that you only love the second senior brother.

In your eyes, the second senior brother shines brightly, while the senior brother is like a pile of embers in the residual fire and dust in the mud. To you, it is insignificant at all, hahaha. Of course, I am too. Maybe I am not as good as a big brother.

Senior brother, in your eyes, I am just a maggot and scum, you must have hated me for a long time..."

The words of the old man in white were naturally addressed to the old woman in white, but in the ears of everyone, there was endless desolation...

"However, I don't care. In your eyes, I can never stand up. In this case, even if I am a little worse, a little worse, a bad person, a bad heart, what can I do?

?You hate me, hate me crazily, you want to sleep on my skin and eat my flesh, you want to kill me a hundred times a day, but what can you do? I will become a nightmare that haunts you and will never be eliminated. I want

You hate me during the day, you hate me at night, you hate me when you are awake, you hate me in your dreams, maybe only in this way, you will never forget me..."

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In the slightly sweet wind, there was an unknown murmur. It was the cry of a lover, the chuckle of a heartless lover...

But now, only one person is laughing, laughing unscrupulously and lawlessly. The crazier he laughs, the louder the teeth of everyone are gritting...

The great elder had bitten his gums to draw blood, and the blood was slowly dripping down the corners of his mouth. It looked like he had suffered a severe internal injury.

But the old man in white clothes was still laughing, and couldn't stop laughing at all. It was like a hundred people were scratching his feet with brushes at the same time.

The wind stopped, and the great elder finally suffered internal injuries, extremely serious internal injuries. He was so out of breath that his heart was beating, and his blood flowed backwards. He could no longer hold back the hot blood in his heart and spurted it out.

The wind stopped, the great elder vomited blood, and the old man in white finally stopped laughing.

He looked directly at the great elder, his expression serious and humble, and his eyes were like that of a decent swordsman about to have an upright duel with his opponent. The two of them were destined to live or die, and wealth was in the sky.

The old man in white slowly pulled out his "sword". He said it was a sword, but it was just a wooden stick he picked up casually.

The great elder also slowly raised his right hand, and the blood condensed into a blade. A blood sword was already held in his palm.

"Senior Brother, look, the moon is really round tonight..." The old man in white raised his head slightly, looked at the bright moon, and said softly.

"Yeah... so round..."
Chapter completed!