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The eighth chapter six hundred and thirty first hometown love, hometown story

"Don't say anything. I'll take a pound myself later and put it on the bedside of my bed and drink it slowly." The big man in gold danced with excitement, his face flushed with excitement: "Drink one cup when you get up in the morning and one cup before going to bed at night.

…”

Xuanyuan Changkong was also a little excited, but he still pretended to be calm and said with disdain: "In this white fog, can you tell the difference between morning and night? One drink in the morning and one in the evening? You are really good at it."

"Uh..." The big man in gold clothes was suddenly shocked.

With these tea leaves as a base, the relationship between Chu Yang and these three people has heated up again! Upgrade! Extremely violent!

From strangers at first, to acquaintance before, and now in just half a cup of tea, it's like being on a rocket and reaching the level of intimacy where we are brothers.

"Brother~!" The big man in gold clothes on the left slapped Chu Yang on the left shoulder: "You are so interesting! I, Yan Fei, recognize you as my brother! Thank you so much... Hahaha... What a good tea."

"Brother!" The big man in gold clothes on the right slapped Chu Yang on the right shoulder: "That's right, I, Yang Zong, won't say thank you to you anymore. I've put everything on hold in my heart!"

The two big slaps that caught him off guard caused Chu Yang to sit on the ground with a crash. Although his body could withstand the huge force, the chair under his butt couldn't. So he still couldn't.

Sitting on the ground.

Someone whose buttocks were cold couldn't help but have black lines on his head.

"Hahaha..." Seeing Chu Yang's embarrassing situation, everyone laughed heartily, especially the two women, who laughed so hard that they were like trembling flowers.

Suddenly, there was no sense of alienation among everyone.

"Brother, tell us quickly, what is Jiuchongtian like now?"

The three of them demanded at the same time.

"Nine Heavenly Continent, this is really a long story..." Chu Yang began to talk.

The three of them listened with great interest.

Describing the mountains and terrain, describing the human geography, describing the customs and sentiments... Chu Yang was eloquent and eloquent, and seemed to be able to go on and on without any boundaries.

The three of them were enjoying it from the beginning, but gradually became less interested, and even a little bit resentful.

Because, this guy just described this... He didn't even touch on the humanities, geography, or customs of Jiuchongtian Continent... In other words, this guy actually didn't know anything about what the three of them really wanted to hear.

explain.

In fact, there is no intention to involve any shadow at all.

Xuanyuan Changkong could still hold his head, although his face was sullen, he was still listening carefully.

However, Yan Fei and Yang Zong on the side obviously lost their temper. After hesitating for a long time, Yan Fei finally spoke to Ai Ai. He said as if he was a hedgehog sitting under his buttocks: "Well, besides these

...Are there any other... heroic deeds? Or the war of the century... heroic figures or something?"

"Heroes? Are they those legends, legends and myths?" Chu Yang looked confused: "Most of those are exaggerated and blown away, what's there to say... You want to hear about this?

?”

Yan Fei was dumbfounded and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but for a moment he didn't dare to say what he really wanted to say, he just kept looking at Xuanyuan Sky.

"When we were there, there were also some legends and legends. Although they were a bit exaggerated, they were not too outrageous..." Urged by the murderous eyes of the two brothers, Xuanyuan Changkong finally spoke reluctantly, but as soon as he spoke

, the originally clear voice became a little hoarse, and he pretended to cough again.

"...At that time, we do remember. At that time...and...and..." Xuanyuan Changkong said with difficulty: "There is also...the legend of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master and...the Nine Tribulations Brothers.

...Those people may not be qualified as legends, but they are always a temporary choice. I wonder if my little brother has heard similar rumors?"

After saying these words, the three people looked at Chu Yang with burning eyes at the same time, with infinite anticipation and infinite nervousness in their eyes...

Although deceived.

Although I have been deceived all my life!

Although he was killed, he was almost used to death in the end...

However, they still...want to know some things.

For example...the brothers who were harmed back then were so scared...the boss...how is he doing now?

Are there any legends about him in the world...?

In this battlefield, many of the warriors who fought against the demon were the same kind of people who suffered the same fate as their brothers.

They know each other's identities, but... there is basically no in-depth communication, especially when it comes to the painful and painful past experience that no one wants to mention.

It’s hard to look back on the past, but I still want to know if my old friend is still there!

Now, the Chu Yang in front of us is a serious person who has ascended. He should be different from other people from the Nine Heavens who do not know the inside story of the Nine Tribulations. Instead, everyone has the courage to inquire about some relevant things.

But of course they would not have thought that when they inquired this time, they actually found the real owner by mistake. They did not dare to ask about the Nine Tribulations of the past. But they suddenly asked about the current owner of the Nine Tribulations Sword.

superior!

"This is what you are asking! When you mention this..." Chu Yang showed a sad look on his face and said: "This matter... is really too tragic inside. I am really deliberately avoiding this topic.

When it comes to the legends and legends of our Nine Heavens, we cannot ignore the legend of the Nine Tribulations. However, this legend is too miserable, so I have been avoiding mentioning this tragic issue, but I did not expect... you are still taking the initiative.

Asked this question...hey."

"Tragic? Too miserable? How do you say this?" The three of them sat up straight at the same time, their eyes widening.

That thing...that person wouldn't publicize it himself, would he? He should be extremely prosperous, how could he be miserable?

And it seems to be known to the whole world?

"Now in Jiuchongtian Continent, almost everyone knows about that matter... but everyone has the same attitude, that is, they keep silent about it; because every time they talk about it, they feel that their hearts are hurting.

Jiuchongtianque, His Majesty Zixiao Emperor Zihao, is a hero recognized by everyone, but in the world of Jiuchongtian, the only legend recognized by everyone is the Legend of Nine Tribulations..."

Chu Yang sighed deeply, his voice full of emotion.

"What? Heartache? Legend? Please tell me carefully, what is going on?" The three of them felt that their hearts almost jumped out of their throats, and they couldn't wait to ask.

"It's hard to explain in one sentence. Unless you asked me about it, I really don't want to mention it again. Such a great hero, such a peerless hero... died in such a tragic and humiliating way... Even his body died, his soul disappeared...

"Chu Yang sighed repeatedly.

The breathing of the three people became heavy at the same time.

Is this talking about us? Could it be that... what happened back then has actually been revealed to the world a long time ago?

"Brother, please... tell us carefully what happened, which can actually shock the entire Nine Heavens..." Xuanyuan Changkong saw that Chu Yang didn't want to say anything, so he stood up suddenly, bowed his head, and started talking.

Turning around, he said seriously: "This matter is really important to us, please..."

Yan Fei and Yang Zong asked at the same time.

"That's alright." Chu Yang said solemnly: "A hero cannot be wronged forever... Since you said this matter is related to you, I will say it again, but you have to be patient. I will tell you the whole story in detail...

…”

"Don't worry, we will definitely be patient!" The three people nodded hurriedly: "We are very patient."

"Let's talk about it from the ninth generation of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master..." Chu Yang said.

He was interrupted by Yan Fei at the beginning: "Ah? Ninth generation? Has the inheritance of the Nine Tribulations reached the ninth generation?"

"Shut up!" Xuanyuan Changkong and Yang Zong looked at Yan Fei fiercely and scolded him at the same time.

Yan Fei sat down and scratched his head: "I'm sorry, I'm a little impatient..."

"Shut up now!" The two shouted at the same time: "Stop and listen carefully! If you say another word, get out!"

Yan Fei drooped his head and stopped talking.

"Keep talking, keep talking." The two of them turned to look at Chu Yang at the same time.

"Well... the ninth generation Nine Tribulations Sword Master was born in a very ordinary sect in the next three days... This man is a handsome young man. When he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, he had already become the contemporary Nine Tribulations Sword Master.

Lord...Moreover, this son is talented, handsome, detached, and graceful... He is truly a dragon among men, a peerless talent who surpasses the Nine Heavens." Chu Yang began to tell.

The three people who heard this series of praises all thought in their hearts: "What's so strange about this... all the Nine Tribulations Sword Masters in the past were such people, otherwise how could they win the hearts of everyone..."

"The ninth-generation Nine Tribulation Sword Master and his brothers will do whatever they can from the next three days... to turn the tide before it falls, and to help the building before it falls... The loyalty is as bright as the sun and the moon, and the spirit is as bright as the stars.

…”

In a soft voice, Chu Yang described a story that was artistically processed and slightly exaggerated. Anyway, the protagonist of the story was simply a "perfect man" who was loved by everyone.

Mo Qingwu rested her head on Zi Xieqing's arms and seemed to have fallen asleep. Zi Xieqing also buried her face in Mo Qingwu's hair. Both women were trying their best to control their emotions...

But the two women were already holding it in so much that their stomachs ached...

Really... I have never seen such a shameless and dirty person.

He praised himself for being able to keep his face calm and his heart not beating, and for being able to speak with both emotion and emotion... How could the two women dare to raise their faces? When they raised their faces, the uncontrollable smiles on their faces, I'm afraid

The secret will be exposed on the spot...

"... So, the Nine Tribulations Sword Master has arrived in the middle three days. How is this Nine Tribulations Sword Master... chivalrous in bones and tender in heart, bold in sword and heart in music, righteous and awe-inspiring, upright, and profound in loyalty... How, how, how... next...

I rushed for three days..."

Chu Yang's tone changed: "But it was only three days later that I realized that the situation was quite serious..."


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