Chapter 116:

Of course, although these officers and soldiers were touched, they still looked disdainful and looked like they were indifferent to the indifferent dead pigs.

They were a little moved and their image of You Chuiyun changed greatly. They always thought that the little kid was just a waste from the Yin Xiao Sect... But as I saw with my own eyes, this little kid was that this boy could actually carry a thousand kilograms of logs and gritted his teeth and run around Cunjin Peak in such a circle.

Who can do this in these three hundred guards? Maybe only two commanders can do it easily.

However, both leaders are adults and there is little room for improvement, and You Chuiyun is only in his teenage years old.

Therefore, when these officers and soldiers met You Chuiyun, they would never do stupid things like rolling their eyes. They looked like smiling and having a good temper.

If this kid even takes a thousand pounds of logs when he gets angry, then he will lose his life by wielding his legs.

Once you throw it into the sky, the body will be gone, will it be destroyed...

People have always respected the strong. This You Chuiyun has invisibly changed from a waste to a master who can compete with the commander, and it still has weight in the hearts of the officers and soldiers.

For a moment, no one would mention that they were given to You Chuiyun as a guard as a shame, and at most they complained that they were wronged in the countryside.

By the way, You Chuiyun carried the logs and ran around Cunjin Peak for more than a half. He felt that his body had exceeded his limit and began to become numb.

Not many steps, he had seen the figure of an ugly bull running for a hundred laps. Two towering logs were standing beside him. He stood at the starting point of the stairs with his hands waiting for You Blooming Clouds.

But You Chuiyun could hardly move... Every step he took could feel that his muscles were out of control. It was better to say that he had taken one step than to take one step.

I don't know how long it will take for him to reach the end.

"Give up, you have done enough today... You have surpassed your limits and completed today's mission."

Wu Ma appeared beside him on a flying sword, but he didn't look at him.

You Chuiyun didn't go to see Wu Ma, only the figure of an ugly cow and the two towering logs reflected in his eyes.

“No…not enough…”

You Chuiyun's lips were a little white.

"I don't understand why you are trying so hard."

Wu Ma sat gently on his sword, swaying on his legs on the ground.

thump……

You Chuiyun fell down again.

His hands were trapped in the mud.

"I am just a mortal, and this is called Mingzhe. Do you know what you will face once you practice? But as your cultivation level is higher, the more terrifying the things you face."

The Wuma was chatting around as if she was asking for trouble.

"Are you really just for your younger brother? I think you are a smart person and don't make stupid choices... I've inquired about you recently... Don't you know that your best choice at that time was to study and be a gentleman...

I ask you, have you Yin Xiao Sect’s people always been like this?"

You Chuiyun raised his head from the soil and finally glanced at him, with an unyielding will in his eyes.

"I... am...Yinxiao Sect...Shao Sect!"

Wu Ma was silent when he heard this.

"I won't fall... Yin Xiaozong... won't fall!"

You Chuyun got up again, his body seemed to be full of strength, as if his energy had returned.

This boy, carry it again

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He lifted the logs and raised the weight of a thousand pounds with his weak shoulders again.

Wuma was still silent, and his swaying leg no longer moved.

It was not until You Chuiyun took three steps with difficulty that Wu Ma said with his head down: "I am from the North. When I was a child, I lived in the town of Lindao Yinxiao Sect. I wonder if you still remember that the small town is called Mubei.

My family is a rich peasant, and my parents can support me in school... But one day, a few thugs who called themselves immortals in white came to Yinxiao Sect and beat my parents to death. No, I just waved my sleeves, killing my parents like I was pinching an ant to death, and forcibly taking over the fields in my house.

Later, all the fields outside Mubei City belonged to Yinxiao Sect. These fields were used to grow a herb, a herb that can make people addictive but has great harm to the body - it can make the smokers become unhuman and ghosts.

I got infected and was forcibly poured into the immortals of Yin Xiao Sect... After I was so excited every day, I was not as good as death... I lived like this for ten years... At that time, I was already on the verge of death.

I swore before I died that this revenge will be repaid in the next life. It was the master who pulled me back from the quagmire of death.

I tirelessly learn the sword skills taught by my master. I have always thought about competing with the so-called immortals of Yin Xiao Sect... The bet is this life.

But what disappointed me later was that Yin Xiao Sect was destroyed like this? Before I could kill me, the game was over. They must have been tortured before they died... I thought so.

I think... it's really cheap for them."

After Wu Ma said this, there was already a strange light in his eyes, which seemed to come from the great murderous intent of the past. He traveled through the obscurity of time and enveloped him again.

His energy was like a dragon, and he disappeared completely. He was like a sword about to be unsheathed, and he often wanted to kill people.

"I have read books, and I know that hatred can only bring hatred... My original intention is to kill those culprits... Yin Xiaozong is always mixed with fish and dragons, and there are bad people and good people.

But if you kill someone, I must remember this account on Yin Xiaozong. It cannot prevent me from hating Yin Xiaozong - hate each of them, including you."

Wu Ma said to the sky and said, "Yingxiao Sect has been destroyed. I don't want it to have flames that will never stop.

Why did I agree to compete with you with my junior brother? I was afraid that I would not be able to help but kill you."

You Chuiyun walked to the fourth step, he put down the logs, and he also looked at the sky. At this moment, the sun had already risen, and the sun shining on the earth, coating the mountains with a layer of gold foil.

"We...we are always bound by the mud, but we... always have a heart that is untainted from the mud. I can't erase the hatred of my senior. The sun has died, and I have just absorbed its glorious night pearl.

My light cannot illuminate the night, but I hope I can be a beacon for people in the dark.

I can't resist if I want to destroy me. I can't resist me, but I can't even ask my bead to light up other lights.

All I can do is a sincere apology...Senior, I can't afford it."

"If the apology is useful, what should the law do? If the law is useful, we do not have to break the ban with force."

Wu Ma shook his head and said, "If the saint is not dead, the thief will not stop."

You Chuiyun held the logs with his hands.

"If I can calm my anger, then please ask me to do it. But if I can spare my life, I will definitely be rewarded if I reincarnate."

"I don't want any reward... I've thought about it long ago and I won't take your life."

Wu Ma said lightly: "I only want your promise."

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"Senior, please speak."

"Don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, even if you stand in a position where sentient beings are ants."

"Senior—I think I am too respectful."

"No, I'm more optimistic about you than you think."

Wu Ma shook her head and said.

"Senior, we have only known each other for two days."

"I think people are very accurate. This is my talent, otherwise you will be dead now."

“…Thank you senior.”

"Go, the ugly cow is already impatient."

You Chuyun nodded and carried the log again.

Then he kicked his butt hard, and this kick was earth-shaking, and You Chuyun felt that his waist was broken into two pieces.

Then he flew forward with a whoosh and fell in front of the ugly bull.

I seemed to faint when I lay there.

Wuma took back his kicked feet.

He said with satisfaction: "Two Qing."

This swordsman, who looks like a scholar, has a great mood and takes the opportunity to ride the sword to the Qingyun.

He walked through the hazy clouds and came to the sun, feeling the warmth that shone on the earth.

His face was filled with two lines of clear tears.

"Forgive me...forgive me...I let go...I think I let go."

The horse in the middle of the first yang between heaven and earth is like a new life.

Thousands of miles away.

Sword Forest.

Jiange.

Sword Saint.

The twelve natal flying swords behind him suddenly trembled, and then there was a crazy buzz.
To be continued...