Not only is the swordsmanship advancing day by day, but even the cultivation is also increasing day by day.

The Cang family, from the head of the family to the slaves, was not satisfied and happy.

But gradually, the people of the Cang family discovered that something was wrong.

Although his temperament was a little colder when he was young, he could cry and laugh, and he once or twice lost his temper. Outsiders will be amazed at a glance that he is a stable and beautiful child.

But I don't know when it began, the power on Cangxie's body became heavier and heavier, and there was no expression on his face all the year round, like an emotionless machine, with a cold aura lingering around his body, without a trace of human flavor.

Even if his behavior has not changed in the slightest, even the highest-ranking elder of the Cang family does not dare to speak loudly in front of him.

They had carefully crafted Cang Xie into their ideal young patriarch, but when such a young patriarch appeared in front of them, they only felt deep fear and fear.

It took decades for Cangyun to slowly get rid of the pain of losing his wife, and when he looked at his son Cang Xie seriously for the first time, he only felt strange, as if they had met for the first time.

He wanted to be close to his son, but now the evil no longer needs him.

Cang Xie has already abandoned his seven emotions and six desires, and pinned all his feelings in this life on the way of the sword.

The life of the evil that Jun Yu saw was like a babbling stream, and in the time of day after day, it subtly changed Jun Yu's rigid impression of the evil spirit.

He has lived in the body of the evil for more than ten years, and has participated in everything in his life as a bystander.

Looking at the lonely and cold appearance of the evil night, he confided in his sword alone in the middle of the night, and indulged in sake for a short while.

In a blink of an eye, he returned to the appearance of an unkind, proud and self-contained cold-faced gentleman, as if only the sword in his hand was worthy of his emotions between heaven and earth.

Fight again and again, and grow with little effort. Again and again, he fell and got up, as if he was unconscious, and made himself the most depressed and miserable.

As if this was the only way he could feel alive.

It's like being demonic, and you're going to cultivate.,Doing the most ruthless things with a ridiculous bottom line.。

Jun Yu felt that he had also fallen into the devil, as if for a moment, he had really become an evil spirit, and the evil was him.

It seemed that overnight, the evil he had once hated and hated was no longer a shell living in a template, but a living person.

In Jun Yu's view, Cangxie's brilliant and dazzling life is a seemingly joyful tragedy.

Disgusted and bored, but at the same time a little more pity.

......

At this moment, the evil who was pitied by him was not very happy.

Jun Yu, who was only six years old, hugged his sister who was less than a year old in his arms, watching her cry heartbreakingly, but the howling and arguing outside did not stop, and the whole person was distressed and angry.

He kept holding out his hand and shaking his sister, hoping to calm her emotions and make her stop crying.

But that loud voice pierced through the walls and was about to burst through their eardrums.

This big family, which is declining, after the fall of the only ancestor of the Yuanying, and the loss of several Jindan uncles and ancestors one after another, the scene of brothers, friends, brothers, brothers, and sisters that were constructed in the past fell apart in order to compete for the few remaining family properties.

Those familiar faces, in the past, had cared for and praised him with kind and kind smiles, but at this moment, the monarch only felt extremely ugly.

Time seemed to pass very slowly, the tears of my sister's crying were dry, the anger in Jun Yu's heart rose and went out, and went out and again, and the sound of the dispute outside finally stopped, and only occasionally came the cold tones of my father and mother.

I don't know how long it took, it was getting dark, and my father and mother, who came side by side, opened the door together, with a tired and relaxed smile on their faces.

"Yu'er, we won't have anything in our house in the future, you will have to go outside to sleep on the street when the time comes. Touching the top of Jun Yu's soft head, King Lin glanced at his wife with a smile in his eyes.

Wu Lin raised his eyebrows and didn't speak.

"Huh?" the young monarch raised his head in surprise and asked, "What about my mother and sister?"

Hearing this, Jun Lin angrily turned into a pat, and knocked on Jun Yu's head: "Stinky boy, I just remember your mother and your sister, where did you put me?"

The illusory Cang Evil looked at this warm and happy family expressionlessly, and his eyes finally fell on the little face of the monarch who had a wanton display in his eyebrows and eyes.

I don't know what happened, but the evil spirit was not confined to Jun Yu's body like Shi Xian and others, but was free from Jun Yu's body.

It's just that a transparent wall seems to have been erected around him, so that he can't get too far away from Jun Yu's side, so Cang Xie can only be forced to watch Jun Yu's every move.

Cang Xie has always known that Jun Yu is from the Jun family in Yunzhou, although the family is now in decline, but it is also a second-rate family.

Therefore, from the very beginning, I was surprised by the evil spirit of the monarch and the unprincipled bottom line of doing things.

If you don't know the truth, I'm afraid you'll think he's a veteran cultivator who has been in Kyushu for many years.

Now I suddenly saw the six-year-old Junyu, although he was wanton, but the spaciousness between his eyebrows and eyes also looked bright, and the intuitive young man should look like this.

Could it be that the decline of the family caused him to become what he was later?

But what does it have to do with him?

......

The Cang couple didn't want to be dragged by some family property and couldn't get out, and those weak and bullying relatives only made them disgusted when they saw too much.

If it weren't for the scruples of the same family, they would have wanted to kill people.

So he decisively gave up most of the family property, cut off the relationship with them, and finally calculated back and forth, and now there are only some important spiritual veins and connections of the Cang family.

However, the cultivation of the husband and wife is not low, and they have the reputation of the family, as long as they work hard for a few years, it will not be a problem to supply cultivation.

The father and the two have been stuck for decades in the early days of Jindan, and they feel that there is no hope of promotion, so they don't have much pursuit, just want to be able to raise their two children safely.

......

Wielding the wooden sword in his hand, he slashed at the opponent's death hole, and the killing intent buried in his eyes almost poured out.

When the wooden sword hit the flesh, a miserable scream sounded at the same time, and Jun Yu's heart felt a strange excitement and stimulation.

The knocked out boy spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, and a group of half-sized teenagers were surrounded by him, and the whole courtyard was in a noisy and noisy atmosphere.

The little girl who had not yet reached the waist of the monarch hugged his legs tightly, and shrank back vigorously, her eyes were full of fear and tears, and there were traces of redness and swelling on her cat-like face.