The eighth chapter seven hundred and fifth chapter no more melancholy gathering in this life
Everyone was worried that Chu Yang's eyes would stop on their face, and they were subconsciously avoiding it.
I'm afraid that from his mouth... one of my brothers is no longer here.
The blow of losing and regaining, gaining and losing again is rare for anyone to bear, even the legendary legend, the Nine Tribulations Sword Master is no exception!
Chu Yang's eyes finally stopped on Qin Fang's face.
Qin Fang, the master of the Nine Tribulations Sword who once spanned the nine heavens and dominated the rise and fall of the people, was actually a little panicked now. He looked into Chu Yang's eyes in panic, but then looked at the others helplessly.
He turned back, because the others didn't dare to look at him now, seemingly afraid of being implicated by him. The Nine Tribulations Sword Masters in a room would definitely not be much more courageous than a mouse.
Just because I care, I care too much!
Seeing that Chu Yang's eyes stayed on his face without moving, Qin Fang suddenly turned pale, his whole body felt cold and trembling, he stood up, his lips were trembling and he could not speak: "He... they
...who...happened?"
Qin Fang stared straight at Chu Yang, his eyes dull but fierce.
Chu Yang sighed sadly and said in a deep voice: "Among the Nine Tribulations brothers in the past, only one person has died...the think tank of your generation..."
"Melancholy! The fifth melancholy!" Qin Fang exclaimed, obviously with strong heartache. Then he sat down in despair and murmured: "How could it be him? How could it be him?"
Qin Fang couldn't accept anything happening to any of his brothers. However, he never dreamed that the only one who got into trouble was actually the most stable, resourceful, and least likely to get into trouble!
"Yes, it's the fifth melancholy." Chu Yang let out a long sigh.
He has always thought this matter was cruel, but he had to mention it again and again. Every time he mentioned it, Chu Yang also felt uncomfortable when he saw the fifth melancholy brothers' grief that could not be greater than the death of their hearts.
Sad once.
Enemy? Dharma Master? Fifth Melancholy? Nine Tribulations Think Tank? Any level of identity makes people feel sad!
"My brother...the fifth melancholy...is no longer alive?..." Qin Fang sat blankly for a while. Suddenly he raised his head suddenly, and a mad sword light shot out of his eyes, staring at Chu Yang.
, gritted his teeth and asked: "...How did he die? Who killed him?!"
The extremely rich hatred made everyone tremble almost instantly.
Chu Yang closed his eyes: "He died on the Nine Heavens Continent."
Nine Heavens Continent.
The seven people murmured and repeated at the same time. Finally, they exclaimed at the same time: "Nine Heavenly Continent? How could it be Jiuchongtian Continent?"
"He wants revenge, and it all started because of that well-intentioned scam..." Chu Yang smiled bitterly, and finally told the Dharma Master what happened back then.
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"Revenge... haha..." Qin Fang's eye circles suddenly turned red: "The bottom line... I was the one who killed my brother, and I can't help them..."
Everyone was so sad that they could not speak at the same time, because they had also experienced what Qin Fang had experienced, but they were luckier than Qin Fang. There was no one like the fifth melancholy.
It's just... that Fifth Melancholy hates Qin Fang so much, doesn't it mean that his brothers also hate him so much?
Was my original choice right or wrong?
Although they have been prepared in their hearts, and although they have known that this is inevitable, when they hear this news at this moment, everyone's heart is still as painful as a knife!
Storm chuckled miserably: "I thought... 80,000 years... 80,000 years are long enough for me to forget all the past, but when I suddenly mentioned it today, it still... feels like yesterday! It still hurts my heart...
It’s still... I’m still worried about this!”
Chu Yang looked at the heartbroken Qin Fang and suddenly said: "Actually, the Fifth Melancholy already knew the truth of the matter before he died. He doesn't hate you!"
Qin Fang suddenly raised his head, the light in his eyes flickered for a moment, then dimmed, and he said bitterly: "If possible, I would rather he hate me all the time... than let him die..."
Chu Yang said: "That day, after the fifth melancholy learned the truth, he wrote a poem to admit his mistake to you."
Qin Fang lowered his head: "You read it, and I listen."
Chu Yang sighed and said in a deep voice: "At that time, he said: After all the vicissitudes of life, we will talk about the past, and the love between brothers is deep and boundless. In the dream, there is a vague joyful drink, and we are startled to see each other sitting in the cold moon. The nine states gather all the iron to make mistakes, how can I be melancholy for the rest of my life?
Can you speak? Your hands are full of heroic blood, and your feet are full of heroic bones; you gnash your teeth and hate the heaven for your mistake, and you have a nightmare to unjust your brother; your body is filled with sins that cannot be redeemed by heaven, and your hands are bloody and your dream is shameful; you have let down your brothers, let down your tears, and it is difficult to deal with your brother, and it is difficult to deal with heaven.
"Full of regret and pain, unable to retreat or move forward..."
Qin Fang listened and suddenly howled: "Brother! How sad! Why are you so stupid... Don't you believe us? No matter what you have become, no matter what you have done to us, we will never
I really blame you... Why are you so stupid?! You can't retreat or move forward? Who said that? You can retreat! Why don't you retreat? You can move forward, why don't you move forward?!"
"You and I are brothers, so what is difficult to face?"
"You have sins all over your body, brothers will work together to help you atone for them; your hands are bloody, we can do our best to help you wash them away! As long as you live, there is hope for everything, why are you so hard to think about it? If you die, you will have nothing.
there is none left!"
His voice was hoarse, as if his heart was broken at this moment!
"In the end, the fifth sorrow is to voluntarily die under the Nine Tribulations Sword." After Chu Yang explained everything, he sighed deeply: "In the end, he didn't finish one sentence."
"What are you talking about?" Qin Fang clenched his fists with both hands, but his eyes were blank, as if he asked unconsciously.
"Life and death are just in vain. Brothers have nothing to do with each other in the end. They hate me and there is no way to recover..." Chu Yang said: "He died when he said this."
"I added a sentence." Chu Yang said: "What I added is... endless melancholy waiting for the next life."
Qin Fang laughed miserably, shook his head, and said dryly: "You don't understand my brother. I'm sorry that's not what he wants!"
He smiled miserably and said: "Melancholy will not look forward to the next life... Haha, life and death are just in vain, brothers are not friends in the end; hate me and there is no way to recover..."
Qin Fang said quietly: "...No more melancholy in this life!"
Chu Yang was shocked when he suddenly heard these words.
After Qin Fang finished saying "No more melancholy in this life", he began to sit in a daze. After sitting there for a long time, he suddenly burst into tears. He leaned back and his head hung deeply. He could faintly hear,
Exhale deeply there.
There was infinite depression and grief in his heart.
There was silence in the teahouse, and you could hear a needle dropping. At this moment, there was a slight ticking sound on the ground, but it was not a needle dropping, but Qin Fang's tears, quietly dripping to the ground.
Tears sound!
My brother died, but I couldn't even take revenge.
I am still stuck here and can't get out.
The other sword masters all felt the same way.
The only good thing is that all their brothers are alive and well. If any of them had an accident, they might not be much better than Qin Fang, and they might even be worse.
Chu Yang was silent for a moment and said: "I went to Zixiaotian before and saw Ji Huitian, Success or Failure, Wu Juecheng, Jun Weiling, Lou Wenlong... and others; all the Nine Tribulations brothers in the past, except
Except for the first-generation Nine Tribulation Sword Master and his brothers...so far, I have met all the others."
"Where is the first-generation sword master? Even if the sword master is not here, the Nine Tribulations brothers should be here, right? How come they all disappeared?" Feng Feng asked.
Others also felt a little strange and looked at Chu Yang. Because since arriving here, the first one they have seen is the second generation. They have never seen the first generation sword master.
This has long been the biggest mystery in everyone's mind.
"You have met the first generation Nine Tribulations Sword Master." Chu Yang chuckled: "It was in the Lake of Death, do you remember that you passed a soul test?"
"So it's him?" The seven people exclaimed together, and then their faces filled with anger: "That bastard, is he the first-generation sword master?"
Looking at the expressions of these people as they spoke, Chu Yang knew that it seemed that these people had suffered a lot at the hands of the sword master. Thinking of the torture he had suffered, Chu Yang also wanted to curse angrily.
"The first generation Nine Tribulations Sword Master is different from you. You all chose to sacrifice yourselves and send your brothers up. But the first generation sword master chose to really kill your brothers... and then wanted to go up yourself.
Chu Yang smiled contemptuously: "So he was punished by the person who created the Nine Tribulations Sword and was pressed to the bottom of the Lake of Destiny. Now... his soul is gone."
"He...actually killed his brothers to fulfill himself?" Feng Feng stared in disbelief, and suddenly shouted: "This heartless bastard!"
He raised his hand and slapped it hard on the table.
Yundong had sharp eyes and quick hands, and held his hand in mid-air with a wry smile. If he really wanted to slap him down with such an angry palm, he would not want to have this teahouse...
Others also thought it was incredible.
In this world, there was such a Nine Tribulations Sword Master? He sacrificed all his brothers to fulfill himself? How could he have the heart to do it?
"He... died in my hands." Chu Yang said, "It's just... it's a pity that the good guys of that generation, the Nine Tribulations Brothers, died in the hands of such a person..."
"Well done!" Feng Feng glared and said, "If you don't kill these scum, why are you still here? This bastard is also the Master of the Nine Tribulations Sword, but he tested us so cruelly... It turns out that he has already gone crazy.
"
Everyone nodded together.
No one asked how he was killed.
Chu Yang also breathed a sigh of relief - if these guys knew that he had eaten that guy alive...ahem...
"Then you met our other brothers...this..." Lin Zun urged. (To be continued...)