The sixth chapter, the two hundred and seventieth chapters
At the command, the head fell to the ground! Blood came out and flowed all over the floor.
Ao Tianxing clearly discovered that his ninth brother gave him a complicated look at the last moment and said nothing.
In other words, he was aware of this outcome from the very beginning when he was nurturing his son to compete for the position of Ao Xieyun's future head of the family.
But...it's still done like this!
So I don’t have any complaints about the head falling to the ground at this moment. It’s very calm and very complicated.
When he realized his decision before, Ao Tianfeng was still shocked and desperate; but now, from that glance, he could not even see his nostalgia for life.
Thirteenth brother Ao Tianwu has always been the most fierce person, but now he only said the last words: "Let them reunite with me as soon as possible!"
Ao Tianxing closed his eyes, and two lines of tears fell.
You knew it earlier!
You are already prepared!
You also clearly know that your strength will not make a comeback in the end, but why do you still do this?
People have died, or these questions have been brought into the loess.
Ao Tianxing can no longer know what his brothers are thinking in their hearts.
Ao Xieyun kept his lips pursed as he watched the execution, the muscles on his face spasming. The moment he saw so many heads being chopped off at the same time, Ao Xieyun clearly felt a sudden dizziness in his head!
He swayed and almost fell to the ground.
Chu Yang was beside him, silently stretched out a hand to support him, and said calmly: "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, that's it. They have been prepared for a long time, but now, there is no hope; their lifelong spiritual support
It has collapsed, or it is a walking corpse. Being dead is a kind of relief."
"Relief...hehehe..." Ao Xieyun laughed sadly.
"Yes, relief. Their son is dead, and they themselves have no hope. Their hard work for decades has become completely meaningless. If you are the benevolence of a woman, leave their lives and let them live in the future.
Living like a living dead for the rest of their lives is the cruelest torture to them. Cutting them off like this is a good thing for them."
"Although this is cruel to you who are alive... But no matter how cruel it is, you must bear it." Chu Yang smiled reassuringly and said: "Fortunately, human beings have one of the greatest abilities, or talents, and that is
Forget!"
"No matter what it is... you can forget it." Chu Yang smiled lightly.
But there was a deep sigh in his heart: "I comfort Ao Xieyun like this, but... can people really forget everything? Then why do I have too many things that I can't forget..."
"Forgetting..." Ao Xieyun repeated these two words and said slowly: "It is indeed the greatest ability of human beings!"
On the other hand, the brothers were each thinking deeply.
This killing was different from others. Seeing brothers killing each other with your own eyes, and seeing ordinary enemies die in front of you, was a completely different feeling. The shock and emotion it brought to people's hearts were extremely strong!
Especially for the Ao family, as the number one family in Zhongsantian, to carry out this helpless and heartbreaking purge, it is even more shocking.
Xie Danqiong thought in his heart: "Life in the world may be just like the blood spurting out from the neck, "Baidu Tieba Sailing without words" is brilliant and cruel, fleeting, but it is a life... And my Qionghua
, or maybe it is just like this, with the most beautiful flowers, blooming the fragrance of death, taking away the last attachment in the world... Qionghua blooms, not for people to watch, but blooms ruthlessly, no matter who sees the Qionghua
, as long as the Qionghua blooms for him, it will definitely die! This is the Qionghua."
At this thought, Xie Danqiong seemed to have some realization in his heart. He seemed to feel itchy in the palm of his hand, and he had the uncontrollable feeling of wanting to take action against Qionghua.
Luo Ke said in his heart: "Such cruelty, no matter what, I must avoid it in my life." Thinking about it, he looked in the direction of his brother Luo Kewu, and strengthened his decision to leave the family and preserve family ties.
Ji Mo thought to himself: "This kind of thing will never happen to me, and there is no need to worry." Thinking like this, he suddenly felt heartless, the sea and the sky were vast, and he felt that his heart was extremely open-minded.
Rui Butong's heart condensed for a moment, and he felt his heart beat faster inexplicably. It seemed that the blood had a strong irritation on him. He wondered in his heart: "Why have I been so obsessed with blood since I was promoted in the extreme northern wilderness?"
Becoming interested?"
At the same time, I felt a burning sensation in my blood, as if something was about to burn, but it finally didn't.
Gu Duxing's eyes were cold and sharp, his sword was unmoving, and he thought silently: "None of this has anything to do with me. My mission is to use my sword to defeat the enemies in front of us and reach the ninth level of the sky!"
His mind was the most determined among the brothers, and he was unmoved at all. In an instant, he stood with the others. Although he did not move, he seemed to be isolated. The sword energy rushed out uncontrollably.
Outside the body, it was hovering proudly in the air. At the same time, a magnificent indifference suddenly appeared.
Lonely sword, forgetful heart!
Dong Wushang tightened his palm, and out of nowhere he felt a little more comfortable holding the knife. In an instant, it seemed that the executioner standing there wielding the knife was himself, and he said silently in his heart: "Ruthless! The Ao family's sword is ruthless, even if it is a close relative
Brothers, as long as they are enemies, they will kill them so ruthlessly, which is obviously ruthless! It is quite similar to my sword from the ruthless sky."
"But since he is so categorically ruthless, why did Ao Tianxing shed two lines of tears? It can be seen that in this ruthlessness, there is still emotion! If you have to do it, you still have to do it; if you have to kill, you still have to kill! But compared with pure ruthless killing,
But there is a difference.”
"This is the realm of sentience!"
"Do swords need to have feelings?"
Dong Wushang thought silently, as if his heart was slightly touched.
From this moment on, Dong Wushang began to have the tendency to break away from the path of the ruthless sword, and began to slowly explore the path of the sentient sword. Perhaps even Mo Tianji, who forced Dong Wushang to come to watch, did not expect that this time he forced,
It turned out to be the true starting point of Dong Wushang! He created an unprecedented and unparalleled master of the art of swordsmanship.
The sword of heaven!
Faced with this heart-wrenching killing, all the brothers came to their own realizations, and from now on, the differences in their personalities were slowly and clearly revealed.
Forming a different but equally colorful life path!
Mo Tianji was calm and relaxed, watching the knife fall and blood flying, but he began to think wildly in his heart for no reason: "If one day, some of these brothers come to the opposite side of me and Chu Yang, will I be able to be like Aotian in front of me?"
Is it okay? Or is it like dealing with Mo Tianyun before?"
Thinking of this, Mo Tianji actually fell into a brief state of confusion.
It wasn't until Chu Yang patted his shoulder heavily that Mo Tianji suddenly woke up from a dream, shivered, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
Just now, he almost let himself fall into a ruthless plot, and he was racking his brains to think about the vague betrayal and disputes in the future. Just when he was thinking viciously, he was woken up by Chu Yang's palm.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Mo Tianji's head dripping with cold sweat, Chu Yang couldn't help but asked with concern.
Dong Wushang, Gu Duxing, Ji Mo and others also looked over with concern.
A pair of caring eyes and warm eyes made the coldness in Mo Tianji's heart melt into the warm sun like light snowflakes. His heart gradually calmed down, and he couldn't help but think: "My wit and resourcefulness are as good as Chu Yang's."
, even if the subtleties are definitely exceeded, but the decisive victory is far inferior, but my problem is that I think too much, so I am not as happy and happy as Chu Yang and the others."
After a second thought, he added: "But in this calculation, the calculations of flies and dogs, and the happiness of finding ideas from thousands of clues and finally deciding the world, they are not as good as me! Everyone has his own ambitions, how can we do it?
You want everyone in the world to be the King of Hell? Everyone in the world is a god and a ghost. You are not a fish... How can you know the happiness of a fish?"
Thinking of this, Mo Tianji suddenly became clear-headed and smiled slightly.
Chu Yang looked at Mo Tianji with thoughts in his eyes and said deeply: "Have you figured it out?"
Mo Tianji was startled for a moment, then smiled: "I completely figured it out." He thought to himself: I always felt that Chu Yang's observation of subtleties was far inferior to mine, but now it seems that his understanding of me is far better than mine.
On top of what I think...
Little did he know that Chu Yang's understanding of Mo Tianji was more than his own knowledge. It was simply that everyone in the Nine Heavens combined could not understand Mo Tianji better than him.
Mo Tianji is a guy with an extremely contradictory personality.
He values friendship more than life; but at the same time, he ignores friendship in the world and thinks it is not worth mentioning. Although he values friendship and longs for friends, he feels that no one in the world can understand him and no one is worthy of being his friend.
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That's why he became friends with Chu Yang at that time even though he was a god and a god, just because they had the same temperament, that's all.
However, when it comes to the family relationship that he disdains the most, he will annihilate the only friend in his life for the sake of his sister!
Regardless of whether he regretted it, felt guilty, or had an uneasy conscience...but he did it after all!
So when Chu Yang saw Mo Tianji looking at the blood of the corpses on the execution ground, worry and murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he immediately knew what he was thinking.
So Chu Yang immediately slapped him awake!
Otherwise, once Mo Tianji forms a so-called 'budget' in his mind and decides how to make decisions at that time... I am afraid that no one can reverse his current rainy day plan...
"Just figure it out!" Chu Yang patted Mo Tianji on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Actually, there are not so many things in the world. It's just life and death, that's all. But there are more people.
Only when you think too much can you have a conspiracy. If you don't think about anything... then if you look at the world... it will all be peaceful."
Mo Tianji sighed: "You can don't want to, but I can't."
He smiled bitterly: "Just like the predecessors wrote a poem, the original intention was just to praise the flowing water, but it was interpreted over and over again by later generations, and it became the sorrow of spring, the sorrow of separation, the way of heaven, the love between men and women... But later generations
All the things that have been speculated were not even thought of by the person who wrote the poem... Who can explain clearly in this world?"
"The world says that future generations have nothing to do, but who knows how excited and satisfied these people will be when they discover a meaning in this poem that no one before has discovered..."
"And I am this kind of person!" Mo Tianji said lightly but sincerely: "I can't analyze poetry, but I can analyze victory and defeat, analyze people's hearts, and prepare for rainy days. None of you thought that I thought of it... This is
My fun is gone.”
Chu Yang said silently: "This is too tiring."
Mo Tianji smiled softly: "What in this world is not tiring? Who in the world is not tired? Even if it is tiring... but who is not enjoying it?"
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In this chapter, with the help of the killing of family ties and the killing of the heart, I have for the first time distinguished the differences in the personalities of the brothers in detail.
It's very tiring to write, or it may be a bit thankless now, but this chapter should have an unparalleled effect on the rest of the chapter.
I have only written this chapter once, but revised it six or seven times. I always feel that it is not in place, but I can't figure out what else I should add.