Chapter Seventy-Eight: Great Ingenuity Doesn't Work

A few days later.

The sky was overcast, the raindrops had not fallen, and the Yunshan Sect was also cast a shadow in such a depressing atmosphere.

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

Aunt Wan Shouyue of the Second Hospital has been coughing for a long time and has not improved.

The air was lonely and deserted, Wan Yingye sat quietly on the stone platform, her satin white shirt fluttering in the wind, silently looking up at the gloomy sky.

Buzz Buzz ......

The muttering of the bewitching devil is intertwined with his own complex thoughts, and Wan Yingye is like a walking corpse with only a shell left, and he hasn't really laughed for a long time.

"Senior Sister Yingye. ”

Wan Yingmu was anxious and regretted this, but he couldn't express it, he clenched his teeth, and the changes in the little junior sister were seen in his eyes day by day, and he felt pain in his heart.

If he is willing, Wan Yingmu is willing to take the place of his junior sister and bear all the pain!

The bewitching devil muttered: "Don't you just want a senior brother who cares about you? Senior Brother Yingmu must like himself, as long as he accepts Senior Brother Yingmu, everything will be fine and start again!"

Under the influence of the bewitching devil, Wan Yingye's eyelids blinked slightly, turned his head, and looked at Wan Yingmu blankly.

The north wind was blowing, and Wan Yingmu used almost all his courage to take off his leather coat and put it on the little junior sister

"Senior brother is very good to him, but he has only regarded him as an elder brother since he was a child. He is too wooden, too honest, everything is for the sake of others, even if he suffers more, he will not say it, he and him, there can be no result. ”

Wan Yingye's inner muttering made the bewitching devil completely relieved.

The leather clothes warmed Wan Yingye's body, but it couldn't warm Wan Yingye's cold heart, Wan Yingye said in a low voice: "Senior brother, I'm going down the mountain." ”

"Down the mountain?"

Wan Yingmu said eagerly: "Where to go, Shadow Moon Villa is distracted?"

Wan Yingye said slowly: "In the future, Senior Brother Lao will take care of his father and mother." My heart can no longer adapt to the quiet loneliness on this cloud mountain, everything here seems to be condensed by time, eternal and unchanged, but my heart is full of impetuousness and hatred. I don't know if I've lost myself or if I've recognized myself. ”

Saying that, under Wan Yingmu's gaze, Wan Yingye was lonely and walked to the attic of the third courtyard.

......

"Dad, mother, Ye'er wants to go down the mountain and leave the Yunshan Sect. ”

Wan Yingye said calmly.

Let Wan Shouyi, who was lying on the bamboo chair, stiffen violently, and Yue Daihua, who was sewing clothes, looked at Wan Yingye, her baby daughter, in disbelief.

"Where are you going?"

Yue Daihua asked with tears in the corners of her eyes, although she had already guessed the answer.

"I want to avenge Senior Sister Yingxue! I want to eliminate the Demon Guardian Dao, kill every person in the Demon Gate, and return it to the world!"

"Nonsense!"

Wan Shouyi sat up from the bamboo chair, Humpty Dumpty's face was full of annoyance and roared: "Just because you are a female streamer, you can avenge your senior sister Yingxue with a few kung fu skills?

"That's a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times better than running away from this mountain all the time!"

Wan Yingye screamed: "Could it be that the Gengchen Immortal Sect can't preside over the justice, can't we Yunshan Sect get it back by ourselves? I want to return blood for blood, tooth for tooth, and return my pain to them ten times and a hundred times!"

After nearly a year of enchanting the devil, he has completely changed Wan Yingye into his ideal marionette personality and the perfect host.

"You, you, you! Are you blaming your father, mother, uncle, and aunt for doing nothing? Do you think the matter of Tiannan Martial Arts is so simple? Blood for blood, tooth for tooth? Childish!"

Wan Shouyi's roar had already spread throughout the Yunshan Sect.

"You're not allowed to go anywhere today, go back to my room!"

Yue Daihua also hurriedly persuaded in a low voice: "Ye'er, have you ever thought about what will happen to me and your father, your senior brother, senior sister, and senior aunt if something happens to you again?" Yunshan Sect has lost Yingxue, we can't lose you anymore, I'm just a daughter like you!"

"I'm not a kid anymore, woo-woo. ”

Wan Yingye burst into tears and was taken to the room by Yue Daihua.

"Hey......"

Humpty Dumpty lay down on the bamboo chair again, rubbing his forehead in pain.

Outside the door, Wan Yingmu was in the corner of the wall, hating his powerlessness, unable to share his worries for the little junior sister, his tall body seemed to want to get into the crack of the wall, his fists were clenched, and the corners of his eyes flowed down his dark face, dripping on the linen gray clothes.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.

Wan Yingmu seemed to see the heartache picture.

This little junior sister who cares about herself innocently and innocently again and again is moving away from her little by little.

......

Night.

Cracking sound!

After a day of gloomy clouds, it finally rained this downpour, lightning pierced the sky, thunder resounded, first dripping, then uproar, the rain covered everything, like the sky was crying.

Health: 24+3

Energy: 80+16

Soul: 1

Wan Yingye sat quietly on the bed, looking at the wall in front of him distractedly, as if recalling his life.

When I was a child, I was the stars of the Yunshan Sect, and all kinds of troubles when I grew up, until this time, should I forget Senior Sister Yingxue, forget everything outside, be the self arranged by my parents and elders in the Yunshan Sect, accept the love of Senior Brother Yingmu, or leave here and find my own life?

Squeak!

In the thunder and rain, the windows swayed, but there was no beauty in the boudoir.

"Hey......"

In the hall on the first floor, looking at the figure who left the third courtyard and disappeared in the rain, Humpty Dumpty Wan Shouyi wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, but fell again.

Yue Daihua's low choked voice quietly leaned on Wan Shouyi's shoulder, trembling as she sobbed.

The torrential rain soaked Wan Yingye's clothes, hiding Wan Yingye's tears, and every step of running, a large amount of rain would be splashed, running forward, looking for his life.

As long as you leave the gate of the Yunshan Sect, you will usher in a new beginning!

Suddenly.

A tall figure who had waited in the rain for an unknown amount of time stood quietly in front of the gate, and a flash of lightning illuminated the lonely figure of this person.

His body was cold and shivering, his face lost its blood, and the rain fell on his head, down his chin and neck, to his heels, and into the earth.

"Senior sister, don't go, okay?"

Wan Yingmu's voice choked.

Wan Yingye looked at this familiar figure, closed his eyes, and exhaled the air in his lungs, and when he opened his eyes again, the tears in the corners of his eyes flowed along with the rain.

"I want to eliminate the demon guard, kill all the demons in the world, and avenge Senior Sister Yingxue, this is my life!

"I'll help you get rid of the demon and kill the demon gate in the world!"

Wan Yingmu choked up and roared, and refused to get out of the way.

Once Wan Yingmu thought that carrying eighteen loads of water a day was the most painful thing for him, but now he knows that compared to the pain at this time, it is nothing.

"Can you help me?"

Shout......

The rain seemed to slow down, dripping down on the sword and bouncing up, the two swords facing each other.

In just one shot, Wan Yingmu was half-kneeling on the ground, blood flowing from his chest.

"Senior brother, you are so weak, how can you help me. ”

Wan Yingmu wanted to stand up several times, but he didn't succeed, so he could only watch the lonely and declining figure of the little junior sister, and walked out of the Yunshan Sect with hatred and desire.

In the rainstorm, Wan Yingye breathed in the fresh air, as if enjoying the true freedom that belonged to him on the first day of his life, and the blue soul light was frantically eroded by the pitch-black smoke.

"Eliminate the Demon Guard, wipe out the Demon Gate!"

Xia Yu felt the fresh air of this world, which was so wonderful compared to the devil's world, and muttered to himself in the rain with Wan Yingye's teary body.

......

His hands and feet were cold, and his face was pale.

Crawling forward as much as he could, Wan Yingmu appeared at the gate of the Third Courtyard, biting his lip, the blood on his chest stained the ground red, Wan Shouyi and Yue Daihua in the house saw Wan Yingmu, their faces changed greatly, and after the sound of "squeak" opening the door, Humpty Dumpty rushed over desperately.

"Eiki!"

Seeing Wan Yingmu's misery, Humpty Dumpty's hands trembled, and the flat pumpkin roared: "Why are you so stupid? This bastard dares to do such a thing, I'll chase her back!"

Saying that, Wan Shouyi was about to rush out, but was caught by Wan Yingmu.

"It's my choice, I don't blame him, it's me who is too weak. ”

Wan Yingmu desperately grabbed Humpty Dumpty's arm, raised his pale face soaked in rain, his eyes were mixed with tears, and he choked up and said, "Master...... I want to practice swords, I want to become stronger, I want to avenge Senior Sister Yingxue, I want to protect Senior Sister Yingye, I want to fight for myself! Master help me!"

As he spoke, Wan Yingmu lowered his head, couldn't hold back any longer, and cried loudly.

Wan Shouyi lowered his head and looked at the soft sword in Wan Yingmu's hand that was cut off by Wan Yingye with sword qi.

Wan Shouyi choked up and said: "Silly boy! In the heart of the teacher, you are the genius of the Yunshan Sect that has never been encountered in ten thousand years, far better than Yingxue, Yingzong, and Yingye ten times, a hundred times! Throw away this soft sword, it is just for the teacher to exercise your mind, I hope you don't want to enter the demon gate, leaving a shackle on you." ”

As he spoke, Wan Shouyi handed the sword on his waist to Wan Yingmu with his own hands.

"The heavy sword has no edge, and the great skill is not work! You have excellent qualifications and talents, and there is absolutely no mistake in being a teacher! But it is precisely because of your ancient Puyu qualifications that the teacher wants you to do your best to lay a good basic skill, and don't waste your talents! What you need is a heavy sword, and a heart of martial arts that will never go off the wrong path and crooked ways, so that you can move forward step by step and give full play to your unlimited potential!"

Wan Yingmu took Wan Shouyi's bladeless heavy sword, which was a completely different feeling from the soft sword that had been.

Suddenly, Wan Yingmu was like an initiation, and he had another understanding of kendo.

"Master, woo woo woo ......"

Crying silently, too weak, Wan Yingmu passed out in a coma.