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Chapter 164 I want brothers

Chapter 164 What I want is a brother

"My fiancée is..." Chu Yang was halfway through his sentence when he was suddenly speechless. What is a fiancée? What else could a fiancée... be? If we want to answer this question, it's really hard to answer.

"Lonely, what is a fiancée?" Chu Yang turned around and asked.

"Um..." Gu Duxing rarely scratched his head and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "It's really hard to say, Dong Wushang, who is your fiancée?"

Dong Wushang was startled and asked, "What do you mean by fiancée?"

"What exactly is a fiancée, brother Chu Yang?" Mo Qingwu asked anxiously.

"The fiancée is..." Seeing that these guys couldn't point it out, Chu Yang had to use his own brain: "The fiancée is the future wife... Well, that's it."

"Future wife?" Mo Qingwu blinked, confused.

"This... it's like..." Sweat actually broke out on Chu Yang's forehead, and he scratched randomly in the air with his hands. Suddenly an idea came to his mind: "Just like your father and your mother, well, where is your mother?

, it turns out that she was your father’s fiancée when she was young, do you understand?”

"So that's how it is..." Mo Qingwu suddenly realized: "Then the fiancée has always been together?"

"That's right, we will always be together in the future." Chu Yang wiped his sweat and said, "Besides, you have to take care of your fiancée, and you can't make her angry or sad... Well, in short, your fiancée... this... is what you have to do.

The best person for her is also the best person for you."

"Then...so good?...Brother Chu Yang, can I be your fiancée?" Mo Qingwu asked shyly. Her long eyelashes flickered, full of daydreams.

"Pfft..." Gu Duxing, who had been eavesdropping with a weird smile, choked and coughed repeatedly. Rui Butong and Dong Wushang also laughed.

"Yes! Okay, okay!" Chu Yang said happily and contentedly: "Then from today on, Xiao Wu is my fiancée, hahaha..."

"Wow, wow, giggle, I'm a fiancée too..." Mo Qingwu also laughed proudly: "You can't make me angry, you can't make me sad, if you have anything good to eat, give it to me, if there's anything fun for me,

If you want to play, if you have any good stories, I want to hear them first..."

Chu Yang broke into a cold sweat. It turned out that this little loli was attracted to this...

Dong Wushang smiled for a while and suddenly said: "Little sister, let me see if your knife is okay?" Dong Wushang was originally from the Mo Sword family, so of course he was particularly sensitive to knives.

After Gu Duxing and others, including Ji Mo and Luo Kedi, saw the knife, they either forcibly refrained from asking, or ran out to avoid suspicion.

Luo Kedi's sword is just an ordinary sword, but he is hostile to the Mo family. He just needs to find a reason to pretend that he has not seen Mo Qingwu's sword... and Ji Mo naturally knows his thoughts and deliberately

He led him away.

Otherwise, with such a peerless sword in front of them, how could they, as the second sons of a martial arts family, resist their curiosity?

Now in their hearts, they have vague thoughts of treating Chu Yang as their boss. "This knife was given to me by brother Chu Yang." Mo Qingwu's words completely dispelled any doubts that Luo Kedi might have had.

A little thought.

The boss gave me the knife. If I betray this knife, wouldn't it be equivalent to betraying the boss? This is a taboo in the world!

But Dong Wushang was influenced by his family and became obsessed with swords. Putting such a peerless sword in front of him and not being able to play with it in his hands was simply a great torture.

He endured it for several times, and finally couldn't help it and begged.

Mo Qingwu tilted her head and looked at Chu Yang: "Brother Chu Yang, why don't you show him?"

"Let him see it." Chu Yang smiled in his heart. As long as Dong Wushang has seen this knife, he will never be able to leave again in this life! This man is one of the twelve influential figures who are as famous as Gu Duxing.

!

Mo Qingwu handed the knife to Dong Wushang; Dong Wushang turned red with nervousness. First he wiped his hands on his clothes twice to see if there was still dust, then he ran to the waterside and put

After washing my hands, I couldn't wait to run back...

His delay made Mo Qingwu almost lose his temper, and she almost put the knife away again to prevent him from looking at it...

Holding the Xingmeng Qingwu Knife carefully in his hand, Dong Wushang looked obsessed, as if looking at the lover he longed for day and night. He gently touched the knife, waved it twice, and then looked at it infatuatedly.

Watching the light of the waving sword is like watching your own dream...

After a long time, Dong Wushang sighed softly, turned the blade over, and lightly cut his own arm. Blood immediately flowed out; Mo Qingwu exclaimed.

As if on a pilgrimage, Dong Wushang put a drop of his own blood on the blade with a solemn expression. Then he raised the blade, and the blood slid down the blade without stopping. When he was about to reach the hilt, a hazy red light flashed, and the blade

Suddenly turning it upside down, the drop of blood quickly slid towards the tip of the knife.

In the end, blood dripped from the tip of the knife onto the ground. The blade was clear and there was no trace of retention.

Dong couldn't raise his head to the sky, exhaled a long breath, and said: "The peerless sword is worthy of any courtesy!"

This ritual of watering the sword with the blood of the hand holding the sword is the highest respect a swordsman has for a sword! It is also the oldest and most solemn ceremony in the practice of sword practice!

"Wushang, do you like it?" Chu Yang asked with a smile.

"Love is like life!" Dong Wushang sighed sadly, and reluctantly handed the knife to Mo Qingwu's hand. Seeing that Mo Qingwu didn't care about it, he inserted it into the tattered scabbard, and suddenly the muscles on his face became tense again.

There was a convulsion.

"If you can stay, I will find you a knife that is no worse than this one!" Chu Yang said calmly.

"Really?" Dong Feng stood up abruptly and looked at Chu Yang with passionate eyes: "Is this true?"

"I, Chu Yang, have always kept my word!" Chu Yang said solemnly.

"Boss!" Dong couldn't help but blushed with excitement. He turned over and fell down straight up: "Boss... please, you must get me one... After seeing this knife, I... I

I can’t sleep at night…”

Chu Yang was immediately startled! He didn't expect Dong Wushang's reaction to be so intense!

"You are not a swordsman. You don't understand the feelings that a swordsman has towards his sword!" Dong Wushang raised his head proudly: "The sword is the king of weapons! The first metal weapon that appeared in ancient times was the sword! The sword

, is also the ancestor of soldiers!"

"The position of the sword is supreme! In the ranking of weapons, the sword always ranks first!" Dong Wushang's eyes glowed with brilliant enthusiasm: "As swordsmen, they are also the most noble group in martial arts! Since ancient times, the way of swordsmanship has

In practice, no one can ever reach the peak! The sword is never-ending! You will never understand the attraction of a good sword to a swordsman. For a swordsman, the sword is his whole world! It is his

Parents are his wife, his lover, his children, and more importantly, his blood and his soul!"

"And I, Dong Wushang, have sworn since I was a child to be the number one person in the cultivation of swordsmanship!" Dong Wushang said enthusiastically: "And finding a precious sword, a sword that can fit with my life and soul, is as difficult as

Ascend to heaven!”

Dong Wushang said: "As long as the boss can give me such a knife, I will work for you for the rest of my life!"

"It's not that serious. It's not about working hard." Chu Yang said seriously: "What I lack are brothers, not subordinates; what I lack is the kind of brothers who are willing to climb to the top with me, wield the wind and clouds, and dominate the world! I

What I hope is that in my life, I will always have a few good brothers who will never leave me, who will treat me with sincerity and share life and death together!"

Chu Yang said with deep longing: "I hope I will do anything for my brother. That kind of emotion without regrets! This is the emotion of a man!"

"I also hope that when I am at my peak, my brother will be there too! I will not be lonely! And I hope even more that when my brother is at his peak, I will not let him be lonely!"

"I even hope that when I'm down, when I'm helpless, when I'm hesitant, I can have brothers by my side!"

Chu Yang spoke very passionately, with a trace of persistent desire emanating from his eyes. Love was what Chu Yang lacked most in his previous life! It is also what he longs for most in this life!

"I hope to work hard with you to create a lifetime of glory and create eternal legends! And what I hope even more is that if we can become legends thousands of years later, then I hope that you will be included in my legends; and your legends

Among them, there is me! I will never let down the word brother throughout my life!"

When he said what he said, even Gu Duxing and Rui Butong on the side were stunned. Their eyes were shining brightly!

After a few years, if I become a legend, then I hope that you will be in my legend!

After a few years, if you become a legend, then I hope you will have me in your legend!

I will never let you down, brother!

Never let down the word brother throughout your life!

Chu Yang let out a long sigh, looked far away at the dim sky, and let out a deep, deep breath.

"Brothers are made through hard work! We share hardships together, work hard together, hit the road together, and move forward together! Only then will we be as strong as steel and love as strong as gold and stone!"

"I still don't understand the true meaning of your establishment of Tianbing Pavilion. Now, maybe I understand a little bit." Gu Duxing said slowly.

"Haha, people are divided into three, six or nine levels. Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups." Chu Yang said quietly: "I often hear people say that when I am prosperous and rich, even if you are still a beggar, you are still my brother."

Chu Yang shook his head and smiled, saying: "But this is just a metaphor; you know, when you are prosperous and wealthy, your brother is still poor, then you are not his brother. In other words, you still regard him as a brother in your heart.

, but the reality is that you are no longer worthy of being this poor man’s brother! It’s not that he doesn’t deserve you!”

"When you are working hard, your brother is also working hard; when you succeed, he is still embarrassed, so, can you give him a hand? It is just a matter of effort for you, and you have not reached out; then, you

What's the point of treating him as a brother? How can such a brother be considered a brother if he becomes a tool for you to show off and gain fame after you become successful?"

Chu Yang said quietly: "We are brothers who share hardships and wealth, and we are brothers if we share wealth and honor! We are true brothers if we can share hardships and wealth together!"

"I think so." Chu Yang said: "I am not worthy to be your brother now, and you are not worthy to be my brothers. Therefore, in the future hard work, I hope to work hard and achieve this goal."

A brotherhood!"


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