Wu Bo's body froze slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the whole world, I am afraid that only he who is always by Long Yue's side knows that sentence: how heavy it is to use all means and all costs.

With a slight owe in his body, Wu Bo left in a hurry.

Long Yue opened Prince Gong's fold again, read it carefully again, and nodded slowly, I have to say that everything written on Prince Gong's fold is the plan in his heart, but the real plan in his heart is bigger and more reliable than this Prince Gong.

With a movement of his right hand, he entered the brazier, and in an instant, flames were born.

Gently spit out a sentence, "It's still a little hot!"

In the imperial capital, the streets and alleys extend in all directions, and there are almost no dead ends.

In a remote alleyway.

The two stood opposite each other.

Both of them were holding a sword, dressed in black sword uniforms, and their eyebrows exuded a fierce aura, giving people a sense of daunting.

"Out of the sword. ”

"Today, between you and me, only one person can walk out of this alleyway. ”

"Either you die or I live. ”

"So you must be a sword junior brother. ”

The man who looked like he had a frosty face said in a cold tone, deliberately biting the words "junior and brother" extremely hard.

The senior brother opposite him still had a childish look in his eyes, tears were hazy, and he saw that the senior brother who took care of him on weekdays actually forced himself to pick up a sword to kill him, his heart was a little chilly and trembling.

"Why?"

As a junior brother, he asked with a trembling voice.

"There is no reason why the master has instructed before his death, there can only be one person between you and my brother to walk in the rivers and lakes, we have been practicing in the mountains for more than ten years, I don't want to endure the irritable and tasteless life anymore, I want to enter the rivers and lakes, I will go to grab the sword, I want to become the first master in the world. ”

There was a hint of madness in the senior brother's expression.

"Why bother?"

The junior brother said softly.

"Let's get out of the sword!"

"If you don't make a sword, you die. ”

The voice did not disappear.

A sword roared like the sound of a hurried war drum.

The senior brother held the sword in both hands, exuding a powerful killing intent all over his body, and rushed towards the junior brother.

The younger brother's body stood still.

He looked disappointed.

The sword got closer and closer, straight to the throat.

The next moment, the junior brother may be a convulsive corpse.

But.

The junior brother who had been standing drew his sword.

A sword is as fast as light.

A splash of blood.

The senior brother's body froze, with infinite relief in his eyes, a hint of a smile appeared, looking at the sword to kill his junior brother, and said excitedly: "You finally have a sword." ”

The junior brother's expression turned gray.

At this moment, he finally understood why Senior Brother was doing all this.

For more than ten years in the mountains, they have been practicing together.

When the master taught the sword, he was reluctant to hold the sword.

Because both of his parents were dead by the sword, he was afraid of the sword, and he felt uncomfortable when he saw the sword.

He had always thought that the sword was ominous.

In this way, no matter how painful the master's leather whip was, he was unwilling to pick up the sword.

Helplessly, the master had to retreat and use the branches as swords to teach swordsmanship.

The years in the mountains have flown by.

The master has been scolding his senior brother for being stupid, and his mastery is enough to sweep away the swordsmanship cultivation of the world's masters.

Of course, Master also scolded him.

scolded him for having a talent for practicing swords, but he didn't dare to pick up a sword.

One day, Master died.

The two brothers came to the imperial capital they had always longed for, obeyed the master's last orders, and used his swordsmanship to defeat all the masters who used swords in the world.

pity

The rivers and lakes are too big, and there are so many people in the world who use swords.

It's too hard to defeat them one by one.

Senior brother's swordsmanship is dull, he can't use the sword at all, and he can only usher in continuous defeats.

Looking at the smile on the senior brother's face that gradually stiffened.

There are countless helplessness in the heart of the junior brother.

For the sake of his own sword.

The stupid senior brother who has been scolded by the master all the year round actually did the smartest thing.

I finally came out with a sword.

But it was inspired by his senior brother at the cost of his life.

Let out a long sigh.

Slowly closed his senior brother's unclosed eyes, and slowly picked up the sword in his hand.

"Senior brother, you have never been stupid. ”

"Really. ”

"I'm really stupid. ”

Two lines of tears flowed.

He picked up his brother's corpse and the remaining warmth.

"Don't worry, senior brother, I will definitely get that sword, and I will be the first in the world for you. ”

There are two kinds of people in the world, one is the living and the other is the dead.

But in the eyes of the night soul, there is only one kind of person, and that is the dead.

His long black hair and bangs obscured the Night Spirit's eyes, and others couldn't see his eyes at all. There was a cold aura all over his body, mixed with a thick smell of decay. He carried a long sword wrapped in white cloth on his back.

Walking slowly down the street, the pedestrians who came and went involuntarily dodged to one side, and the aura emanating from the night soul made them feel afraid.

Suddenly, the night spirit, which had been walking slowly, stopped.

Under the long bangs, a pair of incomparably cold eyes were revealed.

"I'm coming. ”

"The sword is mine. ”

The Night Spirit softly spat out the words.

The body shook, and in the long sword wrapped in white cloth, powerful sword qi came out in a blowout, destroying and shattering the wrapped white cloth.

A long sword covered in pitch black was revealed.

Night Soul looked at the sword in his hand with a smile on his face.

"This time, it's finally our turn. ”

Night Soul spat out softly.

As soon as the figure moved, a few flashes appeared, and it disappeared completely.

In the palace of Prince Gong.

Prince Gong, who was dressed in a white robe like snow, was fiddling with a pot of potted plants, looking extremely serious and meticulously cutting.

Behind him, an old servant stood quietly.

"Uncle Lu, what do you say I should do about my father's will?"

After carefully pruning a branch, Prince Gong asked softly.

The old servant, who had been standing, smiled slightly.

"It's very simple, just do it at all costs, there are many masters in the Nine Dragons, and it doesn't matter if you die. ”

Hearing the answer, Prince Gong cut it down fiercely.

An old branch was cut off at once.

The overall image of the whole bonsai has changed a lot and has become vibrant.

Nodding.

Prince Gong turned to look at the old servant and said, "Father is too suspicious, although after handing over the Nine Dragons Guard to me, he never intervened, but secretly he has been remotely controlled, and the small actions we made can't be hidden from him, but he is willing to talk about it!"

The old servant's expression changed slightly, but he also nodded.

"This time, the matter of seizing the sword is very important, and there is no selfishness in the slightest, if it is not for the tricks and feet this time, I am afraid that it will arouse the disgust of my father. ”

Prince Gong said softly.