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That sound was almost shouted in a roar.

There seemed to be a hidden sword intent in the roar, but Po Jun was scared by him, but immediately, Po Jun understood what was going on.

"Mu Yingxiong? He actually regarded me as Mu Yingxiong!" Pojun suddenly felt a burst of laughter. Looking at Wuming in front of him, his heart suddenly became hot.

Mu Yingxiong and Wuming grew up together. Although they were not brothers, they had been in the world since childhood, and their friendship had long surpassed the feelings between brothers.

However, for various reasons, Mu Yingxiong died indirectly under Wuming's men last year, which was tantamount to Wuming's death.

Of course, it is conceivable how Wuming will grow after this blow.

Pojun once envied this lonely star of Tiansha. No matter when, he could defeat people, grow wildly and improve his strength. But now, he has to feel sad for Wuming.

Mu Yingxiong, who was killed directly or indirectly, had a blow to him so much that he could see ★, w□ww. Now he was fantasizing!

No!

Po Jun suddenly woke up. This was not a fantasy at all. It was completely the effect of the potion!

"Yes, that should be true!" Po Jun suppressed his smile, walked towards Wuming step by step, and shouted, "Who do you think I am?"

Wuming stared at Po Jun with wide eyes, and waves of sword intent were constantly released to the outside world.

This sword intent that once defeated countless masters in the world. At this moment, it seemed extremely chaotic and extremely mixed!

Even if you have talented talents, even if you have natural swordsmanship qualifications, even if you have already stood at the peak of the martial arts world, it has become a myth. So what!

This emotion is an invisible knife. No matter how strong a person is, he can only be cut into pieces by those thousands of knives and will be in pain!

The last reason in my mind blocked Wuming's powerful emotions from nowhere that came from, but this reason was too fragile.

If another ten years or twenty years later, when Wuming would no longer care about his past emotions. When he could completely restrain his thoughts, then perhaps Zhang Chen's medicine would be nothing to him.

But the problem is that no matter how strong he is, he is just a young man in his twenties. Even after experiencing countless storms, his mind will never be able to be as free and easy as a master.

And how long has Mu Yingxiong died?

So pain and so guilt have always been hidden deep in his heart. At this time, how could he control it and suppress it?

"I am Mu Yingxiong, don't you think so?" Po Jun walked forward with a smile and asked. "You should think so, right? But it's not right. I'm clearly Po Jun, how could it be Mu Yingxiong? No, I'm actually lying to you. I'm Mu Yingxiong, Po Jun has been killed by me long ago..."

After tossing and turning, Pojun kept talking the names "Mu Yingxiong" and "Pojun" in Wuming's ear, and turned it upside down, as if it was a spell. Wuming felt dizzy and his mind was in chaos!

The solid body, the soul that had never fallen in any setback, seemed extremely fragile at this moment, Wuming was shaking, and the eyes looked at Po Jun, and a hint of sadness flashed in it.

Po Junden was stunned when he was stunned, and he could see the pain in Wuming's heart.

He knew that Wuming had seen through his identity.

No, to be precise, Wuming did not misunderstand who he Pojun was from the beginning!

Wuming knew clearly that Mu Yingxiong was dead, that he could not see him again, that everything he imagined was fake.

But he couldn't help it, nor could he control it.

Whether it is escaping reality or numbing yourself, Wuming hopes to admit from the bottom of his heart that what he is standing in front of him is not Pojun, but... Mu Yingxiong!

Pojun suddenly felt a feeling of distress.

He had never seen Wuming so fragile, nor had he ever thought that Wuming would be so vulnerable.

However, at this time, he had no idea of ​​killing Wuming, and even he could not even have the idea of ​​continuing to mock Wuming!

The feeling of heartache appeared a little and it could no longer be stopped. After a while, Po Jun's mind was filled with Wuming's weak appearance, which seemed so fragile...

Pojun suddenly had an impulse. He wanted to go forward and hug Wuming, and wanted to tell him that Mu Yingxiong was dead, but there were still people who cared about him and those who loved him in this world!

But he couldn't do such a thing.

Po Jun did not have the courage, nor did he feel that he could replace Mu Yingxiong in Wuming's heart.

So, he couldn't help but close his eyes, but stretched out his left hand to Wuming, "Little brother..."

Wuming's body was shocked, and the consciousness remaining in his mind was instantly swallowed by the strong emotions stimulated by the drug. He couldn't help but leave tears, and walked towards Pojun step by step.

Po Jun's body shook slightly. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he seemed to have lost something.

But he doesn't care.

Because, looking at Wuming's sad face, he knew that he had gained more than what he had lost!

...

Time passes slowly, but for Jieyu, it is undoubtedly a torment.

On the wedding night, my husband was not by my side.

She didn't know where Wuming went, and Wuming rarely told her where she would go.

But, after all, it's all over.

Wuming promised her that from today on, the two of them would return to peace and no longer participate in any affairs in the world.

But why did the nameless person who promised him swearingly disappeared at this time?

A worry suddenly appeared in Jieyu's mind. She couldn't help but lift the silk squid above her head and stood up quickly.

There was no one in the house, and I walked out of the house. There was no one in the small courtyard built by Wuming for himself.

It was already late at night, who else would walk outside?

Jieyu's sense of ominousness became more and more serious. She quickly walked out of the yard and began to look for the nameless existence.

But the Sword Sect is extremely large, how can she easily find Wuming?

But when he was anxious, suddenly, a man appeared in his sight.

He is tall and has a back in the moonlight. He looks extremely wide. He is holding a girl in his hand, standing quietly in the middle of the road, looking as if he is waiting for Jieyu.

This is obviously not a member of the Sword Sect.

"Who are you?" Jieyu quickly walked forward and asked.

"My name is Xiongba." Zhang Chen replied, "I'm waiting for you."

Jieyu is not too unfamiliar with the things in the world. He obviously has heard of Xiongba's name for a long time. However, when Zhang Chen said that he was waiting for him, he was naturally shocked and asked, "I don't know what the leader of the Tianxia Society is waiting for me here, so why is it?"

"To tell you two messages, one is good news and the other is bad news, which one do you want to listen to?"

"Let's say it first." Jieyu said without hesitation.

"The good news is that you may think that Wuming will encounter danger or something when you fight with others, but that is all your delusions. Wuming is safe, has no danger, and has never fought with others." Zhang Chen said.

Jieyu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but think, since this is the case, why is Wuming still missing?

"Of course, the bad news is that although Wuming didn't fight, he was trapped in another fierce battle. It seems that you can only stay alone in the empty bedroom tonight!"

"What!" Jieyu was shocked. She couldn't hear the joke in Zhang Chen's words, "What the hell is wrong!"

Zhang Chen didn't answer, but just took Jieyu to Pojun's house.

Before he could get close, Jieyu felt a stream of sword energy spreading out from the room, and even heard the sound of swords ringing in his ears, as if there were dragons circling, and the pride was endless!

It is not surprising that there is a sword intent in any room in the Sword Sect.

But the problem is that in this room, there is not only Po Jun’s sword intent, but more so, it is actually the nameless sword intent!

Jieyu rushed into the room, but because of her weak martial arts skills, she could not even think of breaking into the door, even within three steps!

Fortunately, Zhang Chen would not sit idly by. He stretched out his hand and flicked it through time, pushing the door slightly open with his fingers.

Soon, the huge sword intent closed the door again, but in this moment, Jieyu had already seen clearly what was going on.

It's not a sword comparison, but it's more exciting and intense than a sword comparison.

It's not a battle, but it's even more terrifying and deadly than it is!

Jieyu widened her eyes in disbelief. She couldn't understand why Wuming was such a person.

"Swordsmen need to rub against each other, learn from each other, and contact each other, so that they can be relatively improved. For some problems, don't think too complicatedly!" Zhang Chen said with a smile.

But Jieyu didn't think there was anything complicated about her thinking.

What you see and hear can obviously represent everything. Since that is the case, why bother thinking or guessing? As long as you accept the facts, isn’t that enough?

But, how to accept the facts!

Jieyu clenched her fists, and blood seemed to drip in her heart.

Thinking of everything in the past is hypocrisy, and everything that has been experienced is illusion. How can she accept and recognize such things?

"Maybe, you don't have to be so painful." Zhang Chen smiled, "Wu Ming does this naturally for his reasons, and you choose some special means, naturally, for your reasons, right..."

As he said that, he suddenly pulled Jieyu in front of him, staring at him with his eyes tightly, and his mental power quickly penetrated into her heart, provoking the beating of dark emotions, "I will control your second half of your life, how about?"

Jieyu didn't say anything, but her already confused eyes meant that she no longer had the ability to resist Zhang Chen.

"Kong Ci!" Zhang Chen suddenly shouted.

Kong Ci, beside her, hurriedly stepped forward, her slightly tired face full of excitement. She knew that what she was looking forward to was coming!

"Do you remember the method I mentioned?" Zhang Chen laughed, "Now I will teach you it... Try it on this unknown lady. When I get the highest sword technique of this Sword Sect, you can look forward to your future!" (A good activity of falling pie from the sky, waiting for you to get the cool mobile phone! Follow~ Click/Official Account (Add to add friends on WeChat and enter ddxiaoshuo) and participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now follow ddxiaoshuo WeChat official account!)

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