The moonlight was bleak, and a round of blood moon appeared in the sky, Zhou Qilang held the palm-sized white jade chess piece in his forest garden, swinging the bamboo chair, looking at the blood moon in the night sky, feeling restless, every nerve was involved.

"What does my father mean today? What is this chess piece, my father thinks so much, the prophecy and inheritance of the ancestor?" Zhou Qilang frowned, and he couldn't think of why he couldn't think of it even if he thought about it.

So he decided to release his condensation qi, wrap the white jade chess piece, and try to see through its texture, but as soon as the condensation qi touched the chess piece, it disappeared inexplicably, and so on, and in the end, Zhou Qilang exhausted his condensation qi and nothing strange happened.

There was no supernatural power, no integration into the bloodline, no old man appeared, no space against the sky, it was very ordinary, none of these fantasies of Zhou Qilang's memory in his previous life appeared, which made him very disappointed.

"Is it really a chess piece?" Zhou Qilang gasped, lying on his back on the bamboo couch in the courtyard, looking at the blood-red moon in the night sky, a little demonic.

Tonight seems destined to be sleepless.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Qilang, who was still asleep, was suddenly awakened, and there was one more person in the courtyard at some point, with a tall figure, a posture like the wind, and a gentle and elegant temperament, but there was a faint bloody smell in the air.

"Brother. Zhou Qilang was overjoyed and smiled.

"Wake up. The man's gentle tone made people feel comfortable, dressed in a white robe, and his black hair swayed and flew in the wind.

"Brother, when did you come?" Zhou Qilang sat on the bamboo couch and looked at the man in the courtyard who was looking at the plane tree in the courtyard, the plane tree was planted by the two brothers when they were young, and now there are three people in their arms.

"Brother, Qilang failed to complete your task" Zhou Qilang lowered his head, looked at the ground and rubbed his hands, a little worried.

"Yes. Zhou Boxu just whispered and did not answer.

"By the way, brother, how many days will you come back?" Zhou Qilang saw that his brother had no intention of blaming him, and then smiled heartlessly, his bright eyes full of anticipation.

Tick!

Suddenly, there was a subtle sound in his ears, and Zhou Qilang followed the sound, only to see that in the wide robe of the man in front of him, a silver sword was dripping with blood, bright red and seeping people.

"Brother!" Zhou Qilang was stunned, his body trembling instinctively.

Call!

Zhou Boxu picked up Zhou Qilang, that familiar face was as cold as frost at the moment, full of clouds, and there was only an extremely indifferent ruthlessness in his pupils.

In just a breath, Zhou Qilang was taken into the air, and the cold wind on his face tore him, making him shiver.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Zhou Qilang looked up at the extremely unfamiliar figure at the moment, and looked at the manor under his feet.

"This"

"Impossible!"

"No!"

Zhou Qilang trembled all over, his pupils were full of horror, because the manor he saw was no longer as bright as it used to be, people came and went, the blood red color all over the ground, and the corpses everywhere were densely piled up in the manor, and the blood had already stained the earth red, which was shocking!

"Brother, what's going on?!" Zhou Qilang howled, desperately pulling the hem of his clothes.

In a breath, Zhou Boxu took Zhou Qilang to the front of the ancient hall, and threw him on the ground, the blood and water all over the ground were full of devastation, and the corpses were piled up all over the stone door of the hall, and there were two decadent figures kneeling in front of the door.

"Father, Mother!" Zhou Qilang was paralyzed on the ground and lay in the bloody mud, watching his brother holding a blood-dripping silver sword and approaching them step by step!

The two figures knelt on the ground and snuggled together, Zhou Qing's decadent face was full of blood, a pair of cloudy eyes looked at Zhou Qilang with the last look of vicissitudes, and shook his head at him with endless lamentation.

"No!"

Poof!

The sword fell in hand, and the two heads rolled to the ground, and the splattered blood splashed three feet away, scattered on the stone steps of the main hall!

"Ahh

"Ahh

Zhou Qilang held the two corpses, looked up to the sky and wept sadly, looking at the figure in front of him, his eyes were sad and incomprehensible!

"Why! Why!" he hissed, he questioned!

Zhou Qilang couldn't believe what he saw with his own eyes at this moment, his brother stabbed his father and mother, without a trace of hesitation, this man seemed to be a different person at the moment, full of the breath of hell and demons, without a trace of Zhou Qilang's familiar taste.

"Who are you!" Zhou Qilang pounced on him frantically, and punched him with all his might.

Tong!

The man just raised his feet.

Zhou Qilang flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and the whole person hunched his back and spurted blood.

"Poof!"

After rolling dozens of heels in a row, Zhou Qilang stopped flying upside down, lying on the bloody ground, trembling, his ten fingers were deeply grasped into the blood mud, his face was full of blood, and he looked at the man who was approaching step by step.

Click-click-click

The footsteps were like a death knell, striking on Zhou Qilang's heart, and he raised his head tremblingly before he could see the man's cold face, Zhou Boxu!

"For why" Zhou Qilang spat blood from his mouth and spit out word by word.

Boom!

The silver sword eyebrows were against Zhou Qilang's roar, and the piercing chill reached the skin through the sword eyebrows.

Zhou Qilang looked at the tall and cold eyes in front of him, and he made himself tremble.

Zhou Boxu looked at his dear brother with low eyebrows at this moment, the humble and extremely small brother, there was no emotion in his eyes, and Yin Han said: "My stupid brother, what should you do now?"

"You're not him! You're not!" Zhou Qilang roared, his pupils erupting with fiery anger.

"Stupid brother, what you see is true, what you hear is true, I killed my father, I killed my mother, and I destroyed the villa. Why are you so humble and insignificant, that I can't lift any desires, stupid brother, and beg me for mercy. Zhou Boxu said word by word, and every word he said was like a cold sword stabbing in Zhou Qilang's heart.

"Ahh

Zhou Qilang stood up with his legs trembling desperately, staggered and smashed his fist at the man in front of him, the man he hated to the extreme at the moment.

But the fist missed, Zhou Qilang's legs were paralyzed and fell to the ground, and at this moment he realized how pathetic and humble he was.

Tom!

Zhou Boxu made a move in an instant, stepped on Zhou Qilang's back with one foot, clicked, and directly stepped into the blood mud, and the ground shattered!

It's not enough! With one hand poking out, Zhou Qilang suspended in the air from the mud pit.

Bang bang bang!

Zhou Boxu shot one after another, punching Zhou Qilang's body, treating it as a meat sandbag, and every punch was a shocking crying ghost.

Sou!

Zhou Qilang was like a meteor, and was kicked towards the ancient hall by the last kick, directly collapsing the heavy stone gate and rolling to the ground.

At this moment, Zhou Qilang only had a trace of vitality, the meridians all over his body were broken, his muscles and bones were shattered, and his internal organs had already been shattered.

"Stupid brother, hate me, hate me with your life, if you want to seek revenge on me, live in secret, use up your humble and insignificant life. Zhou Boxu walked in one step and looked coldly at Zhou Qilang, who was slowly dissipating his vitality.

"The part of the heavenly blood in your body, I will come to take it back again, before that, you must live, in order to kill me, live humblely. Zhou Bo lowered his eyebrows and looked indifferently at the tender blood-stained arm in front of his toes, his fingers still shaking.

And in the far sky of Tianlong Mountain, two figures stood out of thin air, one in front of the other, and the loose black robes were draped over their bodies, hiding them in the dark darkness, and the surrounding night was ghostly.

"It's the first time I've seen a false killing, my father and mother have been killed, why don't you do it to this useless brother. A gloomy voice.

"Flesh and Blood. Vicissitudes of a hoarse voice.

"Wow, it's really ruthless to use your own brother as a furnace ding."

"Something that even my heart is inspiring, and I'm looking forward to that day. A hoarse voice fell silent in the night.

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