Li Chengfeng's key battle, the senior brother did not go to watch the battle, because in his opinion, no matter whether he wins or loses, it is no longer important.

Li Chengfeng won, and the Hidden Sword Pavilion will become the target of the public in the Heavenly Pavilion War, and there will be no good results; Li Chengfeng will be defeated, and the Tibetan Sword Pavilion will be completely defeated, and the next Heavenly Pavilion Battle will be completely defeated.

Therefore, for the senior brother, the Hidden Sword Pavilion is dead, and it has nothing to do with him.

Since accepting this result, Senior Brother has been staying at home in this Ten Thousand Swords Valley for nearly ten days.

When Ouyang Nan found this place and saw Senior Brother, he was immediately startled.

Because the man in front of him no longer looks like the senior brother he remembered.

Although the previous senior brother was not good-looking, and his height was only medium, he always had a majesty that could not be insulted, and his eyes were blazing, his eyes were like torches, and at a glance he looked like a sharp sword and a steel spear, and there was an indomitable bearing in his spirit.

Even from the looks of it, he is only a man in his thirties.

Can ...... now The senior brother's eyes were blank, his eyes were cloudy and there was no divine light, his cheeks were sunken, his skin was yellow, his body was even more rickety, and his shoulders had collapsed.

"Senior Brother?" Ouyang Nan was shocked, he hurriedly stepped forward to go up and kneel in front of the Ling Tian Thirteen Sword Tomb to help him up.

The senior brother tilted his head slightly, glanced at him lightly, and Ouyang Nan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Ouyang Nan, the senior brother, couldn't see a trace of desire to survive in his eyes, and his heart sank violently, secretly feeling very bad.

Based on Ouyang Nan's understanding of the senior brother, the senior brother came to worship Ling Tian's thirteen swords, most of the time he worshiped in front of the grave of this little uncle, and finally went to his little senior sister to put on a stick of incense, and only a few times would he stay here with the little senior sister and say a few words quietly.

Ouyang Nan had never seen Ling Tian's Thirteen Swords, nor had he seen this little senior sister, but he knew that the senior brother loved his little senior sister, and he loved it deeply and implicitly.

He started late, and when he came, the little sister had already fallen in love with the little uncle, and everyone knew that the two of them were a couple, and ...... Everyone also saw that the senior brother was in love with his little senior sister, but no one said it, including the senior brother himself, including the little senior sister who was loved by the senior brother.

Even, when she died, after she died, he never said it, and even when he went to the grave to worship, he was careful to avoid suspicion, lest others see it.

But at this time, the senior brother was sitting on the grave of his little senior sister, and he finally stopped hiding anything, and finally stopped avoiding anything.

Because...... Life and death are no longer cared about, so what else is there to care about?

The senior brother didn't say a word, just looked at Ouyang Nan very calmly, and didn't say a word, but blocked all Ouyang Nan's thousand words in his throat and couldn't say it.

"Senior brother, why are you ......" Ouyang Nan's voice choked, he felt that Senior Brother was not dead at this time, but he was actually dead.

The senior brother withdrew his gaze, still staring blankly at his little sister's tombstone, gently holding a jade plaque in his hand.

Ouyang Nan rarely saw the senior brother take out this jade plate, only a rare time to see the senior brother in this quiet corner will take it out, gently swaying it in his hand, gently stroking it with his fingertips, once he senses that someone is coming, he will immediately hide it, as if it does not exist.

Ouyang Nan's heart was sour, and he choked up: "Senior brother, we have already won, you ...... Why don't you go out and have a look?"

The senior brother was silent for a while, and finally slowly spoke: "No, it was he who won, and we ...... All lost. ”

This sentence was a pun, and Ouyang Nan was very heavy in his heart when he heard it.

At the same time, the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion led by Li Chengfeng, the newcomers, successfully seized power in the power struggle of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, and the conservative disciples died and died, and only the senior brother was left alone.

Ouyang Nan said bitterly: "Senior brother, we have lost, but the Hidden Sword Pavilion has not lost yet!"

Senior Brother tilted his head slightly, staring at Ouyang Nan, he said: "The Hidden Sword Pavilion is already dead, if you don't die today, you will die tomorrow, if you don't die tomorrow, you will die sooner or later." ”

Ouyang Nan said excitedly: "Senior brother, don't you feel ashamed to say such things in front of the grave of the Thirteen Swords of Ling Tian?"

Senior Brother was silent for a moment, and said, "Isn't what I said wrong? I should be ashamed that it is Li Chengfeng, not me!"

Ouyang Nan said bitterly: "Senior brother, look at how many difficulties we have encountered along the way, how many desperate situations we have encountered, but haven't we all rushed all the way? This Li Chengfeng has already created so many miracles, why don't you believe him once!!"

Senior Brother stared at Ouyang Nan and said, "Then why don't you believe me?"

Ouyang Nanbei laughed: "Senior brother, we have believed in you for more than twenty years......

The senior brother suddenly became furious: "Since you have believed in me for more than 20 years, why don't you believe it again!!"

Ouyang Nan stared at Senior Brother deeply, and he said slowly: "Senior Brother...... We've made it all the way here. Now to advance is also death, and to retreat is also death. Why don't we fight in the end, even if we lose, we will see my uncle and uncle in the future, and ...... The little sisters can also tell them with a clear conscience...... Did we do our best?"

Senior Brother instantly rushed to Ouyang Nan and picked him up, he was furious, his eyes were bloodshot: "She's not your little senior sister!!

Ouyang Nan stared at Senior Brother's eyes and said, "Yes, she is your Little Senior Sister." But do you dare to say it? You don't dare to say it when she's alive, and you don't dare to say it when she's dead. Do you dare to look into her eyes and tell her that you fought for the Hidden Sword Pavilion until the last moment?"

The senior brother was furious, and he raised his hand to smash Ouyang Nan with a punch.

Ouyang Nan looked at Senior Brother calmly, and did not have any resistance, he said: "Senior Brother, now in the entire Hidden Sword Pavilion, only you are left, and the Ten Thousand Swords Array, you alone can drive the Ten Thousand Swords Array." Tomorrow, it will be the Battle of the Heavenly Pavilion, a battle of life and death for our Hidden Sword Pavilion! Whether you come or not, we will all fight to the death! If you win, you will be happy, and if you lose, you will be calm!"

After speaking, he stared at the senior brother and stopped talking.

Senior Brother also stared at Ouyang Nan, the anger in his eyes dissipated little by little, and his gaze became confused and trapped.