I don't know how long it has passed, but Chu Jianglou felt that he had regained some consciousness.

He propped himself up with his hands, slowly climbed up, and then looked around with a complicated expression.

Here, there is no sound.

I couldn't see anything, and the limit of my vision was pitch black.

There seems to be a faint fog that lingers near the body, giving people a feeling of weakness and numbness.

With a wry smile, Chu Jianglou stood up as soon as he exerted his strength, and he looked ahead, however, his brows were furrowed.

Here, there are no exits.

Could it be that you are going to be trapped and die here, Chu Jianglou's eyes flickered violently a few times, he put his sword in front of him, but his eyes looked around cautiously.

"Hehe, boy, you traitor to your own people, you can't find a way to live, are you so self-defeating?"

A sudden sneer instantly made Chu Jianglou's eyes tremble violently.

"Who!"

Turning around suddenly, Chu Jianglou looked back, and he only felt that he was already covered in cold sweat.

However, no sound can be found anywhere.

That voice could only be determined to come from an old man, but there was no sign of this old voice, which made people really tremble.

However, without waiting for Chu Jianglou to reply, the voice continued to sound again: "What, are you not convinced?"

"Shut up, in my life in Chu Jianglou, it's not your turn to point fingers, you will only hide in the shadows, and you will see the ugly clown!"

His eyes gradually became fierce, Chu Jianglou gritted his teeth, and suddenly sneered: "If you are so timid, what qualifications do you have to laugh at other people's positions?"

"Stand?"

The voice changed suddenly.

It's like, fifty years younger.

It shocked Chu Jianglou even more.

A figure exactly like him appeared out of thin air.

It was a young man who looked to be no more than twenty-five years old.

Looking at this person carved out of the same mold as himself in disbelief, Chu Jianglou took a few steps back sharply for a while, and the sword in his hand also trembled, only to feel completely stunned.

"Didn't you say I didn't dare to show my face?" The man sneered: "Why are you scared now?"

"Who is afraid, I just disdain to deal with people like you." Chu Jianglou stabilized his emotions, and then just sneered: "Hurry up and tell me how to get out, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

However, the man was not angry, but looked up to the sky and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Chu Jianglou frowned.

"Hehe, I'm you, you're me, can't you see such an obvious thing." The man just laughed: "Chu Jianglou, as a Han person, you worked hard for the Jin people, and after you died, you went to hell, but you have never repented, you have forgotten your ancestors, and your ancestors have been ruined, I am your heart, if you still have a trace of conscience, you will commit suicide immediately to thank the world, don't ask me to do it myself!"

After saying that, the man just leaned against the wall, clasped his hands to his chest, and sneered.

Chu Jianglou looked at him, but his face did not change, but his eyes were solemn, as if he had some deep meaning.

That person saw that Chu Jianglou didn't take him seriously like this, and his heart was on fire for a while, and he wanted to do it.

However, a loud shout had already interrupted his thoughts.

"Is this your ridiculous ethnographic theory?"

Looking at the man with his head held high, Chu Jianglou's tone became more and more firm: "Do you know the pain of the whole family being innocently destroyed by this Han regime, I just gave my life to the person I fancied, Shi, but for the confidant to live, for the confidant, die!"

"What, isn't that Wanyan Wushu a person worthy of your life?" The man just sneered: "How else can I say that you are a waste who has forgotten your ancestors, do you dare to deny it?"

"Really?"

After a slight pause, Chu Jianglou just laughed again: "In my eyes, there is no difference between race and nation in this world, whoever can be good to the people, who can rectify the world, then it is worth my life, this is my world, but ......"

Seeing that the man pulled out his sword and wanted to make a move, Chu Jianglou didn't move, but continued: "Since the future is the kind of devastated world I saw before, I will give everything I have to change, even if it is ......"

"Poof!"

The blood flashed, and the person had already been cut in two, and the blood splashed Chu Jianglou's body, and Chu Jianglou didn't care.

The man's body fell to the ground, and in an instant it turned into a cloud of mist.

Looking at this strange scene, the faint smile always hung on the corner of Chu Jianglou's mouth: "Act against the sky, block my life to change it, and also destroy this evil Zhao family, and let the person I like rule this land."

With a strong swing of the Long Ling Sword in his hand, the blood mist had already dissipated, Chu Jianglou inserted the sword into the ground casually, quickly tied up his hair, looked into the distance and just sneered: "As for who that person is, let time prove all this."

As soon as the words fell, the entire world in front of Chu Jianglou had collapsed.

In the next moment, everything has collapsed, and then, reborn.

"Ahh

Propping up the head of the bed violently, Chu Jianglou sat up.

Looking around, here, in addition to the bed, there is a door and an open window not far away.

Nearby, there was no Yingluo and Hu'er.

With a frown, Chu Jianglou stood up and walked all the way to the window, his elbows propped up on the window frame, and the cold night breeze blew on him.

He wanted to sober himself up.

I made it clear that the goal I was fighting for in this life has not wavered.

Hehe, from now on, it's all up to me.

With his hands and fingers crossed, Chu Jianglou's gaze crossed the scenery in the imperial garden, and looking at the darkness in the distance, he just sneered.

Until this family is dissolved, I will no longer seek anyone's help and accept anyone's assignments.

His eyes gradually became firm, Chu Jianglou held his head high, and the will in his heart became more and more stable.

"Brother Ling, where are you, why are you gone."

"Chu Linglou, where did you go, hurry up and come over to me!"

The two sudden voices frightened Chu Jianglou so much that he almost jumped up in an instant.

Looking behind me, there was no one in the room.

Pulling open the door of the nearby room, Chu Jianglou looked outside, and suddenly his face was black, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

Zhao Hu'er, Yingluo, and Xiangyun were lying on the bed, obviously asleep, and they were talking in their dreams just now.

It seemed that nothing had happened today, and they had quietly fallen asleep.

But......

After gently closing the door, Chu Jianglou just smiled and shook his head.

Then, he only felt that deep down, something was more.

That's one, inexplicable......

Warm?

A burst of lightning swept across the sky, illuminating the room transparently, and Chu Jianglou's figure was stunned, and it looked much taller.

Since then, you have been protected by me, Yingluo, Hu'er, Xiangyun, and Xue'er, whether we have feelings or not, this is my Chujianglou's promise to you.

For your smiles, but also for the thousands of creatures in this land.

Although he died nine times, he still has no regrets.