Chapter 211 of the seventh part of the truth [seventh
Part 7 Chapter 211 The Truth [Seventh update!]
Hong Wuliang sat there, watching Wei Wuyan go away without looking back. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.
Chu Yang and Zi Xieqing stood aside, watching all this quietly. Chu Yang looked thoughtfully, looking at the direction Wei Wuyan was leaving with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.
He was asking himself, if he were in Wei Wuyan's position, would he kill today? After thinking about it for a long time, weighing between killing and not killing, he finally decided: not to kill!
No killing today!
Killing today is ungrateful, killing tomorrow is seeking justice! After all, people have feelings, and there is also a process of acceptance from good to bad.
Today's incident was too unexpected for Wei Wuyan!
Zi Xieqing's face was full of murderous intent.
"Let him go." Chu Yang said calmly: "Don't kill him. Now in Wei Wuyan's life, the only goal left is to kill Hong Wuliang with his own hands in the future. If you kill Hong Wuliang now, Wei Wuyan will also live.
I can’t go down anymore.”
Zi Xieqing gritted her teeth and said, "This old dog is too cheap!"
Then he said bitterly: "Why would Wei Wuyan let him go? It's just... what a bastard!"
Chu Yang was silent for a long time and said: "I understand Wei Wuyan's thoughts. Hong Wuliang has always been very kind to him! If Wei Wuyan doesn't kill him now and lets him live, it will be equivalent to giving him back everything he has given. We will do it later.
, is justifiable revenge!"
Zi Xieqing sneered: "Your human emotions are really puzzling!"
Chu Yang suddenly turned his head: "You humans?"
Zi Xieqing's eyes flashed and she said calmly: "I mean, you humans!"
Chu Yang laughed: "We humans...what you said is very strange."
But he was thinking in his heart: You humans? You humans? Could it be that this...Zi Xieqing is not a human being?
"Although I let him go, I can't just let him go like this!" Chu Yang turned his head, looked at Hong Wuliang, and suddenly strode over.
Hong Wuliang asked in panic: "You... what are you going to do?"
Chu Yang raised his hand and slapped him across the face. The sound was loud and heavy: "You haven't been slapped before, have you?" He slapped him again with his backhand: "You are so selfish that you are worse than a pig or a dog!"
He stretched out his foot and kicked it to the ground: "You just need to keep one life!"
After giving him a hard kick on the crotch, Chu Yang said coldly: "This kick is for your wife! That poor woman has been cheated by you all her life!"
Hong Wuliang screamed with a fierce voice, his whole body twitched, and his eyes turned white. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple
His cultivation was sealed, and he was just like an ordinary person at this moment. Chu Yang stepped down and trampled his crotch to pieces! Moreover, it brought the power of the Nine Tribulations Sword; even though the supreme cultivation has the power of regeneration.
, but there is nothing that can be done about it.
"Hello... Poison!" Hong Wuliang screamed, looking at Chu Yang fiercely.
"Compared to you, I am ashamed!" Chu Yang smiled coldly and raised his feet: "Take care, don't die before Wei Wuyan finds you."
Hong Wuliang's face was twisted and he looked at him bitterly.
"Look at me again, do you believe that I dug out your eyeballs and stuffed them into your ass?" Chu Yang asked coldly.
Hong Wuliang hurriedly closed his eyes. The extreme humiliation made the muscles in the corners of his face tremble.
"Let him go away!" Chu Yang raised his feet and sighed: "I'm so upset!"
"Get out!" Zi Xieqing kicked Hong Wuliang hard. While releasing the restraints on his body, it also broke dozens of bones in his body.
The corner of Chu Yang's mouth twitched: This woman is much crueler than me...
Hong Wuliang flew dozens of feet straight before falling on the rocks. He climbed up with difficulty, enduring the pain of broken bones all over his body. He looked back and staggered forward.
"Why would such a person accept Wei Wuyan as his disciple and train him with all his heart?" Chu Yang asked in confusion as he watched Hong Wuliang go away.
Zi Xieqing looked at him in surprise: "Can't you see?"
Chu Yang was stunned: "What?"
Zi Xieqing said lightly: "You can't see it, but the guy inside your body can definitely see it."
Chu Yang rubbed his nose and smiled bitterly: "Please enlighten me. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple."
Zi Xieqing said: "Wei Wuyan has a very small amount of Ziyan bloodline in his body. I was originally surprised why there was so little Ziyan bloodline and it was still visible; now I finally understand. It must have been taken away by Hong Wuliang."
"Purple flame bloodline?" Chu Yang searched around in his mind and finally understood: "It turns out to be the kind of purple flame bloodline that can complement the ice true energy and double the effect!"
"Yes, this is the reason why Hong Wuliang is best at ice energy, but Wei Wuyan, as his only disciple, has never learned it." Zi Xieqing said calmly.
"What a bastard!" Chu Yang cursed angrily, wanting to catch up and beat him again.
The Ziyan bloodline is a special kind of bloodline.
It is the best cauldron for practicing yin-cold kung fu! Every once in a while, extract some purple flame blood and blend it into your own meridians. The yin-cold kung fu can be neutralized, so you will never have any worries.
This is why Hong Wuliang accepted Wei Wuyan as his disciple.
Because of the Ziyan bloodline, the higher the cultivation level, the more the bloodline is stimulated, and the better the effect!
This is also an important reason why Hong Wuliang has made such rapid progress in cultivation over hundreds of years. This is also the reason why Hong Wuliang has taken great care of Wei Wuyan and taught him with all his strength, so that his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.
"People... can really be so vicious!" Chu Yang took a deep breath.
In this way, Wei Wuyan's life was truly a tragedy.
From the beginning to the end, he lived in a dark environment and a conspiracy. First he was used as a cauldron to practice evil skills, and then he was used as a tool to collect amethysts. Later, he was even killed by such a person who killed his wife and son.
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And the most tragic thing is...for more than a thousand years, Wei Wuyan has been living in gratitude to the other party!!
How sad!
They both sighed in unison.
Carrying Chu Leer on his back, Zi Xieqing led the way, and the three of them walked away looking for traces.
The road was stained with blood, and Wei Wuyan's path did not stop the bleeding. It just continued dripping into the distance.
After traveling for dozens of miles, we turned another corner.
It spread all the way to a mountain before I saw Wei Wuyan's figure.
This tragic man was standing in front of a grave like a statue.
The tomb of my beloved wife, Eer, and my beloved son, Xiaozhan.
A tombstone, standing alone and desolate.
Wei Wuyan stood for a long time, and no one knew how long he had been standing there. He didn't say a word, and looked at the tombstone with persistence and affection in his eyes.
With guilt and shame.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Wei Wuyan strode forward, hugged the tombstone in his arms, and rubbed it gently with his face.
Just like back then, when he came back from a mission, he took his wife and son into his arms.
Tears flowed down the tombstone.
On the small grave, the weeds swayed in the wind and trembled slightly. It seemed that he had returned home. The child struggled to jump into his arms, but his wife held him tenderly and looked at him tenderly.
"E'er, I'm so stupid." Wei Wuyan hugged the tombstone. He unbuttoned his clothes and put the tombstone on his breast. Although he was facing a cold tombstone, he felt infinite love and affection.
It seemed that he was using his chest to warm his wife's cold body.
"I have found my enemy...it's him. It's my master...it's Hong Wuliang..." Wei Wuyan said painfully: "E'er...Xiao Zhan, I am so useless, I am so pure, you will die here
In his hands, I still sacrificed my life for him for more than six hundred years... In the past six hundred years, you have watched me sacrifice my life for him, do you feel sad? Helpless? "
"I have no face to see you, but I miss you all the same."
"Now I know that the best days in my life were the three years I had you."
"I regret so much, I hate you so much... I miss you so much! I miss you so much... I miss you so much..."
Wei Wuyan hugged the tombstone and suddenly burst into tears!
Such a man, he was crying hoarsely, roaring silently, hugging the cold tombstone, but it was as if he was hugging the only warmth he had in this world...
The autumn wind blew, and suddenly things like reed flowers were floating all over the mountains and fields, flying and swaying in the sky.
It seems that the beloved wife underground is gently comforting her man.
Wei Wuyan howled crazily, without paying any attention to his own image. He looked up to the sky and shouted: "Oh my God! Why do you do this to us? Why do you do this to our whole family!!"
The sound of the wind is shrill and shrill, like weeping or complaining.
After a long time, Wei Wuyan finally stopped, pressed his face against the tombstone, and whispered something softly...
The sky gradually darkened.
Wei Wuyan finally stood up.
He pulled out the Wuyan Sword and looked at the blade of the sword carefully, with a sad and bitter smile on his face: "Wuyan Sword, Wuyan Jian... I have no face to see you..."
He fell to his knees: "Let me reunite with you! Please!"
The Wuyan sword flashed suddenly.
"Take action quickly!" Chu Yang shouted.
Zi Xieqing raised her hand and clapped her hand, and a dead branch shot out like lightning, deflecting Wei Wuyan's Wuyan sword.
It scratched across the shoulder, leaving a deep blood groove.
Wei Wuyan turned his head calmly and shook his head lightly: "It's useless. You can stop me today, but you can't stop me tomorrow."
Chu Yang flew over and said angrily: "You don't want revenge?"
Wei Wuyan smiled bitterly: "Revenge... I didn't kill him today, so I don't want to kill him. After all, he is my master, and he has been as kind to me as a mountain, and his love is as deep as the sea..."
"The kindness is as heavy as a mountain, and the love is as deep as the sea?" Chu Yang sneered: "Do you know why he accepted you as his disciple?"
"What?" Wei Wuyan frowned.
"Does he want to drain a bowl of blood from you every once in a while?" Zi Xieqing asked.
Wei Wuyan said: "Yes, that's to ward off the cold...how do you know?"
"Haha... You have the blood of Ziyan. He accepted you as his disciple just to drink your blood and treat you as a cauldron... He is as kind as a mountain?" Zi Xieqing said: "He is not willing to let you go.
As for death...even if you are injured and bleed, he will be extremely heartbroken."
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