Chapter 566: Sword Sect Journey (I)

The tyrant's own brother?

Hearing these words, a trace of shock flashed in Su Yu's eyes.

"If the teacher hadn't told me about it, I wouldn't have believed it. Ouyang Shuo said with emotion.

Su Yu lowered his eyes slightly, falling into deep thought.

One of the Four Emperors, a tyrant, the pinnacle of the world.

Su Yu had felt a trace of strong hostility towards the tyrant, so he always remained vigilant against the Four Emperors.

He hoped it was just his own delusion.

If not, then the trouble is great.

In the face of a martial artist of the level of tyrant, with his current strength, there is no chance of winning at all.

A tyrant can easily slap him to death.

In fact, Su Yu had always wondered why the tyrant was hostile to him. You must know that between him and the tyrant, there is no fight at all.

It's just that now that Ouyang Shuo mentioned Chen Gufeng, Su Yu couldn't help but have an idea.

Maybe...... Chen Gufeng's disappearance is related to his father Su Feng?

For this reason, the tyrant will be angry with him?

Su Yu gradually retracted his thoughts and said with a smile: "It's a little unbelievable. ”

At this time, Ouyang Xiaoming suddenly shouted in the living room: "Xiaoyu, do you want to go for a walk?"

Su Yu thought about it and nodded towards Ouyang Xiaoming.

This dinner is indeed a bit stretched, and it needs to be digested well.

Su Yu said goodbye to Ouyang Shuo, and then left the balcony quickly.

Looking at his distant back, Ouyang Shuo sighed faintly: "Teacher, where have you been?"

A moment later.

Ji Xuanwu took a glass of wine and walked to the balcony.

"Why don't you go for a walk?"

Ouyang Shuo propped his hands on the railing and turned his head to ask.

Ji Xuanwu raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "Drinking is the right thing." ”

Ouyang Shuo also laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes, only sadness, nostalgia, and guilt.

He looked at Ji Xuanwu in a daze, and a certain figure in his memory gradually coincided with the appearance of the young man in front of him.

In the dark night, there were no words.

Ji Xuanwu took a sip of red wine and looked into the distance, the lights came like a tide, reflecting in his eyes, like a golden flame burning.

Ouyang Shuo moved his lips, and said in an astringent tone: "Over the years, I have worked hard for you." ”

Ji Xuanwu smiled and said, "What's so hard?"

Silence fell on the balcony again.

The first person to break the silence was still Ouyang Shuo.

The head of the Ouyang family looked gloomy, and said softly: "Xiao Wu, I'm sorry, if I had arrived earlier......"

"Uncle Ouyang, you don't need to apologize. ”

Ji Xuanwu waved his hand and interrupted Ouyang Shuo, "If it weren't for you, Xuan Wu wouldn't be able to stand here today." ”

The young man with the lights flashing in his eyes smiled freely, "By the way, my current name is Ji Xuanwu, don't call me Xiao Wu in the future, it feels weird." After all, Xuanyuan Dance is a person...... It has long passed away with the demise of the Xuanyuan family. ”

Ouyang Shuo snorted.

After a few seconds, he seemed to have made up his mind, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "If you and Ruyue need help, you must notify me!"

Ji Xuanwu did not answer this sentence.

His gaze fell on the wine glass, his wrist shaking slightly, and the red wine in the glass swayed.

Looking through the wine glass, the brightly lit city seems to sink into a sea of blood.

The corners of the young man's mouth lifted and he muttered: "Revenge is enough for me alone." ”

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In the early morning, the morning glow fills the land, and the whole city wakes up and is rejuvenated.

At the foot of Meishan, four teenagers walked.

(End of chapter)