Facing Ji Yangyu who was pointing his sword at him, Jiang Changming looked at him coldly and showed no intention of flinching. He stared at Ji Yangyu expressionlessly and asked slowly: "Is this the exam for me from the Han Family?

"

Ji Yangyu didn't answer, which seemed to be his acquiescence to this question.

Jiang Changming frowned slightly, and then he reminded: "Didn't Mr. Ji just hear the two teenagers seem to be calling for help? Or... the Han family is so indifferent and turns a deaf ear to the safety of the two Tang teenagers?"

Ji Yangyu still didn't speak, but the smile on his face became more and more contemptuous.

"I want to rescue those two young men. If you are willing, you can go with me. After rescuing those two young men, it will not be too late to compete again."

After saying that, Jiang Changming turned around and walked towards where Yingping and Ye Changshan were, even though he had a strong desire to fight in his heart.

Looking at Jiang Changming who turned to leave, Ji Yangyu finally spoke and said with a smile: "Are you afraid?"

Jiang Changming stopped, but he did not turn around. He just turned his head and squinted at the mountain forest next to him, as if waiting for Ji Yanghe to say the next words. All along, Jiang Changming has been extremely eager for today to come, and the world will bring him to the world.

Together with Ji Yangyu, they are known as the "Double Beauties of the Tang Dynasty". However, recently, the world's reputation for these two proud men has been vaguely biased towards Ji Yangyu. He is pretentious, which is unacceptable to him. He can be compared with Ji Yang

Fighting with Yi is exactly what he dreams of - for Jiang Changming, it is a temptation. To him, Ji Yangyu's provocation is like a glass of fine wine placed in front of an alcoholic. The mellow and pungent smell of the wine floats around.

Entering the nose, this kind of temptation is really hard to resist...

Before the battle with Ji Yang and real swords and guns, the kindness and jealousy in Jiang Changming's heart took the lead in starting the battle. Jiang Changming is not a completely cold-blooded person. Human nature is kind. No matter how arrogant he is and how eager he is for this battle,

He still wants to save the two teenagers first. But the temptation of fighting with Ji Yang is too great for him. He is like an alcoholic who has not drank for several months, greedily looking at the drink in the cup.

Good wine, even if you smell a little more of the fragrance of strong wine...

Jiang Changming stood still, as if he was waiting for Ji Yang to say something. At the same time, a terrifying, dark and even unspeakable thought quietly occupied his mind, faintly dominating him...

..

Ji Yangyu seemed to see through Jiang Changming's thoughts. He smiled disdainfully, and then said in an extremely contemptuous tone -

"You are not as good as me."

Jiang Changming closed his eyes and took a deep breath. At this moment, he looked more and more like the drunkard. He closed his eyes and looked at the wine glass in front of him. He took a deep breath. The smell of wine entered his nose, like fairy air. He felt comfortable all over his body.

Trembling involuntarily.

Feeling the change in Jiang Changming's breath, Ji Yangyu stretched out his right hand and gently patted the towering tree next to him. In an instant, the ground shook again, and the sound of branches breaking could be heard clearly.

‘Bah, bang, bang—’

Jiang Changming opened his eyes and looked behind him with furrowed brows. He saw that the towering tree was falling down, even the roots were broken out of the soil. The building was about to collapse, and there was only a "boom" sound from the giant tree.

Like a giant killed in battle, it crashed onto the ground, startling a flock of birds. The birds were frightened and flew up from the forest like dark clouds, hovering in the sky.

"Go ahead."

After showing off his power, Ji Yangyu suddenly put away his fighting spirit and showed an indifferent attitude. Then, he turned around to leave, and said in an extremely arrogant tone——

"But if you leave, you will never have a chance to fight with me again. In the future, the world will only say: The eldest son of the Jiang family is not as good as the third senior brother from the Han family! The Jiang family's Taiyi Swordsmanship is not as good as my Yang Yu

Swordsmanship'! Hahaha——"

Jiang Changming's blood surged and he clenched his fists unconsciously - was it too hard to endure? He was not afraid of Ji Yanghe, but he only had a little kindness in his heart and wanted to save people first, but he didn't expect that Ji Yanghe was so arrogant and self-centered.

A big man, his tone is aggressive, his words and deeds are at odds with each other! Who am I, Jiang Changming? A genius in the eyes of the world! The leader of the younger generation in the Central Plains! The hope of the revival of the New Tang Dynasty! And you Ji Yang and! You are just a commoner's son, and you boast that you are better than others!

Am I still stronger? No! I refuse to accept it, and I will definitely fight you face to face! Let the world know! I, Jiang Changming! I am the strongest one!

In an instant, anger dominated Jiang Changming's consciousness, and the rich breath of heaven and earth spurted out from every acupuncture point in his body, like a mountain torrent, and an inexplicable violent energy swallowed up his mind.

Human nature? Kindness? The lives of the two young men? Let’s wait until I defeat this Ji Yang and then talk about it!

Jiang Changming was full of fighting spirit, his eyes were red, and bloodshot eyes were filled with blood. He breathed heavily and concentrated all the breath of heaven and earth in his hand on the Jiang family's ancestral sword 'Half Zhang Yuqiong'. The next moment, he

He rushed towards Ji Yangyu's back with all his strength! How could such a heyday look like a 'sparring battle'? It was clearly a life and death struggle!

Defeat? No! Today is not just about defeating Ji Yangyu, but also about teaching Ji Yangyu a lesson! Even if we lose both sides, I won’t hesitate!

Feeling the strong murderous intent coming from behind, Ji Yang and Xie Mei smiled, he clenched the sun and sword in his hands, and said as if to himself -

“Just in time!”

The drunkard finally failed to resist the temptation and picked up the wine glass in front of him. As if he had found a treasure, he gently rubbed it with his hand, his eyes full of confusion.

…

…

Ye Changshan once again endured inhuman torture. Lao Shisan’s method was exactly the same as last time, just a gentle tap on his chest. At this moment, Ye Changshan groaned in pain. He never expected that this would happen for the second time in his life.

After suffering such a disaster, he even had the urge to die.

However, after a moment, Ye Changshan no longer had the strength to make any more sounds. The heart-wrenching feeling of bone-cutting and the pain of thousands of ants gnawing at his bones were eroding every part of his body, even his hair. This pain was almost unbearable.

Eat him alive, but there is nothing he can do.

Despair, sadness, unwillingness, and anger all turned into powerlessness...

Ye Changshan was lying on the ground, his face covered with mud. He turned his head feebly and used the last bit of strength in his body to cast his gaze on the man. At this moment, there was no emotion in his eyes, only pleading - pleading.

The man gave him a sword out of kindness, and he understood this in his life.

But there was no mercy in Lao Shisan's eyes. Seeing Ye Changshan in such pain, he even felt a little happy.

Feeling the teasing and ruthlessness of Old Thirteen, the grief and anger in Ye Changshan's heart suddenly turned into a wave of resentment, and all the dissatisfaction in the world wanted to burst out at this moment——

God is unfair, what did I, Ye Changshan, do wrong!? To be so cruel to me!? What did my parents do wrong to deserve such cruel hands! I hate it! I hate it! If I had the power, I would kill all the thatched cottages and all Pan Pan.

Xiancun, kill all the people who have brought harm to me... No! Even this will not quell the hatred in my heart! And Yingping! If this kid hadn't acted so willfully! How could I have lost my family!? And this poor family!

! Who is he? This cold trial is so ruthless! Putting us in danger! That sect leader is so useless, and the people in the thatched cottage are so wild in Qianniu Mountain and no one notices!? It is in vain to become the best sect in the world! In vain

Worshiped by everyone in the world! They are all trash! They are all trash! Damn! They all deserve to die! All die together with me!

"Tell me, where is Yingping?"

Seeing that Ye Changshan seemed to be giving up, Lao Shisan asked again.

Ye Changshan's eyes turned cold, and a surge of anger surged into his heart. This little bastard, Yingping, has caused so much misery to my whole family. I might as well turn him in! If it weren't for him, maybe my parents wouldn't have died unexpectedly. If not,

He and I would not suffer such torture again, if it weren't for him...

Ye Changshan suddenly got up from the ground. His eyes were blood red and seemed to be about to pop out. Now he was like a bloodthirsty monster. He was breathing heavily, blood spilled from his lips, his teeth were clenched, and veins popped up in his arms, and he was pulling hard.

Living on the corner of the man's clothes. It was obvious that Ye Changshan was shaken. His mind had been destroyed by the endless pain and nameless resentment. If he didn't know who the person who kidnapped Yingping was, I'm afraid he would have already

Tell Yingping's whereabouts.

Old Thirteen smiled with satisfaction. Seeing that Ye Changshan was on the verge of collapse, he continued: "If you tell Yingping's whereabouts, you will avoid suffering this pain that is worse than death."

Lao Shisan's words were extremely tempting, and Ye Changshan was about to tell everything he knew——

Even if they don't know Yingping's whereabouts, Yi Hongyan's whereabouts are still extremely valuable. If they are told Yi Hongyan's hiding place... at least... at least they can avoid such pain, right...

Let’s put it this way…

Faced with torture and temptation, Ye Changshan almost wanted to betray Yingping, but just as he was about to reveal the whereabouts of Yi Hongyan, a sentence appeared in his mind for no reason -

"Your parents are my parents! Your parents' hatred is my hatred!"

Then, these words reverberated in Ye Changshan's mind like a magic spell, as if someone really kept chanting it in his ears. Ye Changshan was startled, and he turned around in a hurry, only to find that no one was listening to him.

side.

"Your parents are my parents! The hatred of your parents is my hatred... Your parents are my parents! The hatred of your parents is my hatred... Your parents are my parents! The hatred of your parents is my hatred..."

But the sound was like tinnitus but endless. No matter how Ye Changshan shook his head and covered his ears, he could not get rid of it.

Strange to say, at this moment, Yingping's daily joys, sorrows, and joys, every move, every word and deed were all presented in his mind - kowtow before the grave, hold hands and encourage each other before leaving, how many people

During the sleepless night, the two brothers talked for a long time... Ever since I recognized this brother, Ying always protected me in everything, and kept all the good things to myself... Yes! I suffered.

Although this disaster was caused by Yingping, but... he didn't do it intentionally, so what's his fault? Besides, he treated me like a brother and a family member, so how could he ever treat me badly? If Yingping was killed right now

I'm afraid... Yingping will be very sad about betraying him, right? He is so sincere to himself, if he betrays him again at this time, then... then I, Ye Changshan, am still a human being!

Thinking of this, Ye Changshan gritted his teeth again. He grabbed the corner of Lao Shisan's clothes tightly, made a hoarse voice from his throat with difficulty, and said word by word——

"Go—die—!"

Old Thirteen's eyes became extremely cold again, and he threw Ye Changshan to the ground with all his strength, not caring about his life or death.

Ye Changshan's body hit the ground heavily, but he was almost unconscious at this time. This body seemed to no longer belong to him. At this moment, he only had a trace of consciousness remaining in his whole body! Then, Ye Changshan heard Lao Shisan say -

"It's ridiculous. Even if I don't tell him, I can still find him! Why don't I tell you while I'm in a good mood and it will give you pleasure, so that you can reunite with your parents as soon as possible..." Old Thirteen seemed to be in a very good mood.

Well, he spoke at a leisurely pace, and changed from his previous indifference and few words. He seemed to be possessed by Qin Jingqing, chattering endlessly to intimidate and lure.

Ye Changshan simply closed his eyes and ignored it. At this moment, he just hoped to delay it a little longer and wait for other students or people from poor families to come to the rescue.

But Old Thirteen saw through Ye Changshan's heart at a glance, and he smiled and said: "Who are you waiting for? There is a reason why we can act unscrupulously under the eyes of Hanmen. Don't expect anyone to save you, haha ​​- anyway.

It's all death in the end, so why not die quickly? Do you think this is very dignified? When others find your body, it will be nothing more than a pile of bones! If you don't want to be a lonely ghost, you might as well say it earlier..."

Ye Changshan opened his eyes and stared at Old Thirteen. At this time, he was extremely angry, but he just stared at the man in front of him, as if he could kill him with his eyes. He could only hold on with one breath - one breath.

Resentment with hatred, and unyielding resentment against fate.

Lao Shisan pulled out his sword and gently stroked the tip of the sword back and forth on Ye Changshan's neck, as if he was playing with a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and said -
To be continued...