"Nine Tribulations Sword Master? The Nine Tribulations Sword Master has appeared?" Jun Lulu stood up suddenly. She knew nothing about Chu Yang, and she had never heard of the identity of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master.
Mr. Wei's eyes flashed and he said softly: "Ah Lu, there are some things... it's better you don't know. The more you know... the more danger you will face."
He put his hands behind his back and looked out the window leisurely: "You can't get involved in something like the Nine Tribulations Sword Master. This is a catastrophe that happens once every ten thousand years in the Nine Heavens! If you get involved, you won't stop until you die!"
Jun Lulu nodded as if he understood.
Mr. Wei sighed softly, his eyes became clear and he could see through the world with a calmness, and leisurely sucked a fallen leaf floating outside the window into his palm: "The Master of the Nine Tribulations Sword has unified the world for generations, so he is so sure? Somehow.
Those eyes in my eyes, you dominate everything, turning everything upside down, but... have you seen me, Mr. Wei?!"
"Xiao Wei..." Jun Lulu looked at him worriedly, and suddenly felt that Mr. Wei was so strange today. Whether it was his words or his demeanor, they were all very different from usual.
"I'm fine." Mr. Wei smiled faintly, walked slowly to the window, and looked at the white clouds that were split into pieces in the sky with a deep gaze.
"The sword energy rose into the sky, disrupting the Nine Heavens; but it allowed me to survive decades of bottlenecks. Once I had an epiphany, all my ailments were gone, and I was promoted to the second level of the Saint level! What do you want to do? You want me to assist the Nine Tribulation Sword
Lord?"
Mr. Wei murmured to himself, with a sarcastic smile on his lips. A strand of black hair fell down from his forehead, falling on his smooth and jade-like face. The young man in green robe suddenly felt that because of this hanging strand of hair, he murmured to himself.
The strands of hair add lots of lazy and elegant curls.
"But I, Mr. Wei, am not someone who can be manipulated by others?" Mr. Wei snorted: "If he cannot gain my approval with his own abilities, even if he is the Nine Tribulations Sword Master... so what?"
After thinking for a while, he slowly said: "The three-day Anzhu belongs to the order, pay attention to the war, and stay still. If you can't get involved in this chaos, don't get involved!"
Lulu agreed.
"The major aristocratic families in Zhong San San San are already in chaos; if even the underworld is in chaos, then Zhong San San San will really be over." Mr. Wei said calmly: "In a day or two, your sister may also come out of seclusion. Let's
She'd better be at the headquarters..."
Mr. Wei had some worry in his eyes: "Zhongsantian is in such a mess, it's impossible for Santian not to intervene. Zhuzi and I must take care of both ends separately."
"good!"
"I'm going to see what happened." Mr. Wei turned around, but finally couldn't make up his mind, and said sadly: "Nine Tribulations Sword Master... If it is revealed to the world this time, it will be exposed too early...
…why is that?"
Taking the information from Jun Lulu's hand, he only glanced at it. Mr. Wei waved his sleeves, and his whole body flashed and disappeared without a trace.
Jun Lulu smiled bitterly and thought to himself, you strictly ordered Anzhu not to participate, but you couldn't wait to jump in. Isn't it contradictory?
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The night was as dark as ink, but it exuded murderous intent and blood.
Ao Xieyun was covered in blood, with serious injuries on his chest and back. His legs were bloody, his shoulders had been smashed, and his right leg had been broken, hanging limply. His whole body was tied to Rui Butong's back.
, just barely not falling off.
He almost used up all his willpower to prevent himself from fainting.
"Put me down! Throw me away!" Ao Xieyun kept pleading and yelling, and said hurriedly: "It's just me they want to kill! Put me down, you bastard! Put me down and leave quickly!"
"Shut up!" Rui Butong yelled angrily without looking back, and followed Tan Tan at a high speed.
"Please let me down... If you don't let me down, we will all die!" Ao Xieyun begged: "Why don't you leave your lives and avenge me in the future? I beg you... Grandpa!
Brother! Throw me away! Throw me away."
"Shut up! If you don't shut up, I will strip you naked!" Rui Butong's face was ashen, and his body was covered in scars. He looked far more serious than Ao Xieyun, but he was leaping freely, running as fast as
wind.
"Brother Rui!" Ao Xieyun's voice became serious: "Brother Rui, if I can make a friend like you in this life, I, Ao Xieyun, will die with no regrets! But... the situation is like this, if you insist on dragging me, what will happen to us in front of us?
Everyone will die! Why did you let so many good brothers die just for me? Let me go."
If it weren't for Rui Butong being tied up all over his body and having no strength to struggle at all, Ao Xieyun would have already struggled on his own and didn't want to hurt Rui Butong and the others.
Rui Butong ran silently for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "The boss said something, when we brothers live together, we should live proudly together. If one of us is going to die, and it is really irreversible, we must let him die."
He died of pride!"
He said solemnly: "And everything our other brothers have done is his pride!"
"Ao Xieyun, if you can't avoid death at the last moment today, I hope you can proudly go to hell because of us! Even if you are a ghost, you must be proud to the end! Because we have made our best efforts for you.
!”
"Even if you are going to die, don't let down our efforts to work for you at this moment!"
After Rui Butong finished speaking in silence, he ran quickly without saying a word.
Ao Xieyun suddenly froze and said nothing. For a long time, two tears fell from his eyes, but he bit his lips tightly; he could only feel his heartbeat rising and falling.
Originally, he thought that as long as he put down himself and sacrificed himself, he would be able to save them, which was his own nobility. But at this moment, Ao Xieyun felt that facing such a man and such a brother, his request was tantamount to insulting them.
!
"Good brother, even if I die now..." Ao Xieyun showed a satisfied and proud smile: "I must be proud! Really!"
His heart suddenly became hot, and a novel but soul-warming feeling arose at this moment.
Such brothers! They are brothers! If I, Ao Xieyun, could survive today, I would definitely sacrifice my life and soul to integrate into such brothers!
Because this is a man's most precious wealth, no matter life or death, and it is also a man's greatest pride!
Ao Xieyun stopped talking, but he was running his Yuan Gong with all his strength, trying to regain some strength. You can make me proud even if I die, can't I, Ao Xieyun... make you proud of me?
At the same time, he felt a little strange in his heart, as the battle situation at that time flashed through his mind.
At that time, Rui Butong fought against the two thrones alone and was seriously injured. Ao Xieyun even heard Rui Butong's ribs cracking. The opponent's swords were drawn out, and he was about to die at the hands of the opponent.
Ao Xieyun rushed over desperately, knocking him away, but he was seriously injured. Then Rui Butong rushed back with all his strength, once again withstood the fatal blow with his own body, grabbed Ao Xieyun, and flew away
Going out, just in time to catch up with the team breaking out, Tan Tan gave him a hard push and finally followed the team.
Ordinarily, Rui Butong's injuries were much more serious than his own; but now he was lying on Rui Butong's back, with no place to move his body, almost dying. But Rui Butong was still able to carry him and escape thousands of miles away.
!?
What's going on?
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Behind Tan Tan, with Xie Danfeng on his back, he was swept forward like a strong wind. He was now at the front of the fleeing team, leading the direction of the escape.
Tan Tan's face was colder than ever before, and a faint extreme madness was brewing in his pupils...
Behind Tan Tan, Xie Zhiqiu, the ancestor of the Xie family, was covered in blood, and his snow-white beard was still dripping with blood; he was carrying Xie Danqiong on his back. Both of them gritted their teeth, said nothing, and just rushed forward! Charge!
Wherever you rush, that’s where you go.
Xie Danfeng was already unconscious, and Xie Danqiong also had a face as golden as paper, wounds all over her body, and her breathing was weak.
Everyone was in a panic.
Tan Tan and Rui Butong were regretting in their hearts. Chu Yang's healing medicine was effective for almost everyone, but it was only ineffective for Tan Tan and Rui Butong! So when Chu Yang distributed the incomplete version of the Nine Layers Pill, both of them were
He declined carelessly.
Thinking about it now, the two of them almost slapped themselves in the face eighteen thousand times! If they can't use it... others can always use it? At times like now, it is the moment when they are needed most, but the two of them...
Can't take it out...
The Xie family was suddenly attacked. At that time, there were seven or eight hundred people who broke out together, but after fleeing all the way, there are less than two hundred people left!
While fleeing all the way, the pursuers kept firing hidden weapons. In the dim night, some people who fell at the end of the team kept screaming, then fell down and could not get up again.
The people in front were so heartbroken when they heard it, their lips were bitten that they bled, but they didn't dare to look back at all.
Because, once you turn around, your entire army will be wiped out!
No one thought beforehand that the enemy's attack would be so powerful this time!
He didn't even use any conspiracy, he just rushed in! He defeated everyone with tyrannical force!
As soon as we made contact, we were already defeated!
Xie Zhiqiu, who is a first-level monarch, initially fought alone against three eighth-level thrones and had a slight advantage; but with the appearance of a mysterious masked man in black, with just one palm, the destruction of the Xie family was announced!
That palm struck Xie Zhiqiu, a first-grade monarch, until he spurted blood and fell backwards!
Xie Zhiqiu, who had been a veteran for many years, immediately knew that something could not be done. From then on, he made a decisive decision to organize a breakout, and finally escaped these people.
If it were a little later, when the opponent had an absolute advantage and formed an encirclement, no one would be able to escape.
The pressure behind him was still like maggots on the tarsal bones, coming faintly. The distance between the enemy and ourselves was basically a jumble, or at most, a few miles apart.
With such a short distance, I'm afraid the opponent's masters could catch up with them in just a few sweeps. But the opponent was chasing behind them in a leisurely manner, clearly hoping to take advantage when he and others were exhausted.
Or... could he use himself and others as bait to lure Chu Yang and others to come for support, so that they can catch them all in one go?
However, where did the four young masters of the Ao family get such powerful power? I am afraid that all the masters of the Ao family could produce such results...