Chapter 118: It is born from the same root

The switch staggered back a few meters, and there were a few more cuts on the left shoulder, and blood kept flowing down.

He couldn't remember how many wounds he had ever had, and the pain hit him, and he gritted his teeth desperately and persevered.

Not far away, Lightning's body lay on the ground, motionless.

Yesterday, the two of them were still drinking together, and it was only a day before their former partners were separated from their yin and yang.

Jin Yiwei ruthlessly mocked coldly: "The four masters of the Fengyun Society are nothing more than that. ”

In fact, the ruthless situation was not much better, countless wounds were dripping blood from all over his body, and he stood there with the pain, but his legs kept shaking.

The electric switch meowed at the ruthless trembling thighs and sneered: "Some people are always actually good at mouth kung fu, but I want to see who will fall first." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two swords fought together again, and no one let anyone.

The battle reached the final stage, and the two evenly matched fought in the end with will and faith.

Whoever has the stronger will will be the winner in the end.

It was another fruitless struggle, and this time the right arm of the sword was also injured, and he gasped for breath, waiting for the right moment to complete the final kill.

It seems that I can only do my best to make the last game.

The electric switch mopped the ground with his sword, and he rushed towards the enemy quickly, and the dead leaves flew all the way to the sky, making people unable to open their eyes.

Ruthlessly and arrogantly closed his eyes, why should he open his eyes, his strongest sense was hearing, and he was confident that he could avoid this blow.

Bite...... The sword body collided with each other, making a screeching sound, and he really judged the right direction of his attack.

Ruthlessly opened his eyes and mocked: "Is there any other trick?" Is Jiang Lang exhausted? ”

The switch smiled contemptuously and shouted, "Radio Slash!" ”

This is the final blow he can deliver at the moment, and there is nothing he can do if he doesn't succeed.

An airwave slash at hand? A hint of panic flashed in his ruthlessly frightened eyes.

What's wrong with him? The two of them were exhausted to this extent, did he actually keep a hand?

It's okay, it seems that he is in a catastrophe, and he ruthlessly closes his eyes.

"Brother, you can't do it, you have to let my brother save it again." A cold-blooded voice came from his ears.

Ruthless opened his eyes and saw that at some point, cold blood blocked in front of him, blocking the fatal blow for him.

Halfway through, he made a trip to bite the gold, and the electric switch, which had originally won, knelt on the ground tiredly.

"Why can't you call a helper?" The electric switch squeezed out a sneer and sarcastically.

Cold-blooded clasped his hands to his chest and smiled: "Soon you will become the same as that corpse, what to say is the last word." ”

The switch glanced in the direction of his finger, and it was the corpse of Lightning, one of the four masters of the Fengyun Society.

The electric switch smiled disapprerovingly, what is there to fear of death? Are you not even afraid of life and death?

He looked up at the sky, and it was still light and light.

Cold-blooded mocked: "Why did you give up?" Well, I'll fulfill you. But before you die, please allow me to explain the reason why I want to help the fight, because Ruthless is my cousin. ”

"Whatever!" The switch smiled, struggled to his feet, and rushed towards the other with his sword raised.

A true warrior dies in the moment of a duel, and even the final blow must be beautiful.

The corners of his cold-blooded mouth raised slightly, and he spit out unhurriedly: "Fulfill you." ”

The cold sword pierced through the body, completely piercing from front to back, and after one last hoarse cry from the electric switch's mouth, it fell headlong.

The last direction of his eyes was where his brother Lightning was lying.

What is a brother? A brother does not seek to be born on the same day and in the same year, but to die in the same year, the same month and the same day.

Lightning, I'm here to accompany you, you won't be lonely when you drink like this.

Staring cold-blooded at the corpse that had just died, suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he had seen something that shocked him.

He took a sword and lifted the pattern of his right arm.

Oh my God, the ruthless on the side shouted in surprise: "He was actually from Jinyiwei before." ”

A hint of complexity flashed in his cold-blooded and panicked eyes, and he habitually turned over the corpse, cutting the fabric on his back with a knife to check, only to see a distinct crescent-like birthmark appear in front of him.

"No!" Howls of pain echoed through the air.

Tears of despair flowed from his eyes, and he fell to his knees in despair and shouted, "How can this be? ”

Ruthlessly looked at the birthmark and suddenly understood something, and knelt down with tears streaming down and cried bitterly: "Brother Jin...... Brother Jin"

Cold-blooded could never have imagined that his brother, who had been looking for twenty years, died under his sword just now.

He saved his cousin, but killed his own brother.

Twenty-five years ago, in a remote village, three children were carried into the Jinyiwei Youth Training Camp.

Yang Jinzhou, Yang Jinhua, and Yang Linjiang. The elder brother Yang Jinzhou and the younger brother Yang Jinhua are brothers, and Yang Linjiang is a cousin.

The elder brother was cold-blooded now, the cousin Yang Linjiang was ruthless now, and the younger brother Yang Jinhua fell off the cliff in an accident and couldn't even find the bones.

Cold-blooded has never believed that his brother is dead, and for more than twenty years he has never given up searching, and he has become accustomed to checking the back of every opponent.

Let's see if the pattern on the back with the exact same birthmark as my own will appear?

Why? Why? I know you're not dead? But why did you become a member of the Fengyun Society?

It was his negligence, he thought that anyone with the Jinyiwei brand on his arm would not be accepted by the people of the Fengyun Society, but, on the contrary, it was ......

"Damn it! Ah......h

A severed hand fell to the ground so alone.

Ruthlessly screamed and shouted: "Cold-blooded you ......"

Cold-blooded smiled bitterly and said to Ruthless: "I have been looking for him for more than 20 years and finally found him today, but I killed him with my own hands...... This hand does not deserve to be buried with him. Ruthless, after I died, I took the bodies of my two brothers back to Yangjiagou and buried them together, except for the hand. ”

"Why should you? ……”

Before the ruthless words were finished, the cold blood had already bitten through the poison in his mouth, and he was dying.

This is the last choice that every Jinyi Wei has, the choice of life and death in a moment.

Eighteen years ago, in the valley of Xiaoyao Peak, a child covered in blood was lying there dying, and Yi Chongtian, who happened to pass by, saved him.

By the time he woke up again, it was five days later.

"Who are you? You saved me? "The childish face of the child has the maturity and coldness of a teenager.

Yi Chongtian looked at him and said, "Look at the mark on your arm, it should come from the Jinyiwei Youth Battalion, alas, what a good child......"

"Where is this? I don't want to stay here, I'm going to find my brother. ”

"Don't move, the injury isn't healed yet. Whether you want to stay until you're healed. ”

Half a month later, the child's injuries gradually healed, but he became more and more accustomed here.

There is no killing, no blood, no accusations, just calm and freedom.

This peace and freedom was what he wanted most in his head, and he actually got it after the catastrophe.

After another month, he knelt in front of Yi Chongtian: "Can I stay here?" ”

Yi Chongtian smiled: "Yes, in fact, I already knew that you were cured, don't you think your personality has changed a lot since you stayed here?" No longer apathetic, no longer manic, some just peaceful and comfortable. The place where you used to be is hell, and I hope you will forget your old life and become a new person. ”

"Thank you, but I want to learn martial arts, I want to be strong, because my brother and brother are still in hell, and I want to save them." The boy knelt there with tears streaming down his face, his tearful eyes so firm and persistent.

"I can recommend you to learn martial arts in Huayin Mountain, and if you want to return to me after you finish your studies."

"I am willing, thank you Yi Helper."

After another n years, the original young man has already become one of the four masters of the Fengyun Society, he attaches great importance to love and righteousness, wholeheartedly assists Yi Chongtian, and is loyal.

He is kind to others, and he has become a good brother with Lightning, facing the wind and rain together.

But in today's duel, he died under the sword of his own brother, and his brother Lightning and his brother Yang Jinzhou accompanied him on Huangquan Road.

"Brother...... Run, we're going to be chased by someone from behind. ”

"Brother, I can't run away because my foot is injured, you run first."

"I don't, I'm going to run together, let's get out of that cave together."

"Brother, you go first, my mother is still waiting for us at home......"

"Hahaha...... Mother, your mother has been killed a long time ago, and you can't run away. ”

The elder brother looked at the approaching enemy, hugged the enemy's leg in front of him, and shouted at the younger brother: "Brother, run, run......"

Yang Jinzhou watched his younger brother disappear from his sight, and vowed not to let go.

Twenty minutes later, the bad news came: your brother fell off a cliff while running.

"Impossible, impossible, I don't believe it, my brother won't die...... Brother Brother ......"

Ruthlessly and desperately looked at the two corpses on the ground, his two cousins.

It is said that the killer who came out of Jinyiwei has no feelings, how can people be unintentional if they are not grass and trees?

When people are bonded, they become strong and vulnerable.

Such a bond is not only the driving force for progress, but also the most vulnerable resistance in the heart.

"Hahaha...... Ridiculous...... "Crying and laughing mercilessly, shouting: "It's ridiculous." ”

Maybe it's time for him to retire from the rivers and lakes, he doesn't need any glory and wealth, a top killer.

After burying the bodies of his two older brothers, it was time for him to find a deep mountain wilderness to spend the rest of his life.

Maybe this is the real freedom, maybe the people of Jinyiwei won't let themselves go so easily, so what?

For the sake of freedom he is not afraid of anything now, he is tired of the ridiculous tú shā, he is tired of the tragedy.

Why is there so much tragedy in the world and so few comedies?

This is born from the same root, so why not be in a hurry to fry each other.

Why is the most ordinary family pleasure so difficult for them?