hated him in his heart, but he didn't dare to provoke him again.

But as the monarch expelled the shadow of his youth in a ferocious way, the monarch began to grow up.

At the same time, the younger siblings of those who had been oppressed and retaliated against by the monarch also grew up.

Jun Man, who has a soft and naïve temperament, once again encountered what happened to Jun Yu back then, but this time there was a different group of evildoers.

Malice from peers tends to be the greatest.

Feeling the changes in Jun Man's gloomy and cringe day after day, Jun Yu went to investigate the cause and effect of the matter with doubts.

When the monarch who learned the truth suppressed a fire called resentment in his chest, he wanted to tear those people to pieces and torture them in the most vicious and cruel way.

At the same time, a wave of dissatisfaction also arose in Jun Yu's heart for his father and mother, who were busy with the family business and had no time to take care of Jun Man.

These things that were enough to make him crazy suppressed in his heart for a night, like a volcano suppressed at the bottom of the deep sea, which could erupt and destroy the whole world at any time.

It also happened to be the second day, and I saw Jun Man trembling in the corner who was oppressed by a group of people.

Nothing can suppress the volcano in the king's heart anymore.

So there was a serious injury in a sword fight with the boy

From beginning to end, Jun Yu never regretted what he had done.

But when he saw his mother who questioned him with distrustful eyes, and was devastated by the death of the old patriarch, it seemed that he had aged dozens of years overnight and gave birth to a few gray-haired King's Landing.

Jun Yu was silent.

spent most of the month in the dead silence atmosphere of the Jun family, and the monarch never said a word to his father and mother during this half month.

Even though Wu Lin tried to ease the relationship between their father and son after learning the truth, she found that Jun Yu even resisted her.

So when Jun Yu, who was dressed in black and carrying an iron sword on his back half a month later, said that he would leave home to experience and search for a famous kendo master in Kyushu to learn swordsmanship, Wu Lin was both shocked and took it for granted.

When he saw King's Landing angrily scolding Junyu, hoping to break his thoughts, Wu Lin closed his eyes weakly.

Jun Yu is a person, even if the evil is no longer ashamed of him, but he knows one thing.

In this world, there is nothing he wants to do without success. Even if it's death.

Jun Yu, who was only eleven years old, walked alone with a simple salute and embarked on the road of cultivating kendo to temper himself.

And watching him skillfully get rid of the guards arranged by the Jun family, wandering completely alone in this Kyushu, Cang Xie sighed.

Cangxi, who concealed his identity, like Ming Shenghua, became an inconspicuous casual cultivator in Kyushu.

However, unlike Ming Shenghua, the big dye vat of Kyushu has never been a place of nine deaths and a life for the monarch, but a treasure land for continuous self-improvement.

Only at the bottom of Kyushu can his nature be unhindered.

After five years of traveling, Junyu is like a sponge frantically absorbing knowledge from the outside world and enriching his own survival experience.

However, in just five years, Junyu has not been struggling to survive like Ming Shenghua, but the rumors of the chaos have risen, and he has also gained a little fame in Kyushu.

Cang Xie has been following Jun Yu's side during this period, coldly watching his excitement when he kills, even if he is plotted, he is not afraid at all, and after crawling out of the pit with half a life, he learns to calculate his people and calculate others.

The counter-killings again and again made Jun Yu's whole person full of bloodthirsty enthusiasm.

At first, he would have missed, but later, almost none of the people who were locked by him escaped his calculations.

It was as if this Kyushu was his hunting ground, and he slowly changed from a beast that was chased and hunted at the beginning to a hunter with every shot.

For a moment, Cang Xie was surprised that he was still alive and sound when he had made such a fuss with Jun Yu.

After many years of getting along, Cang Xie did not have the slightest tolerance and compassion for the monarch, the only thing he had was fear.

But in this jealousy, there are some indescribable sadness.

How similar are they, but how different?

At first, Cang Xie still maintained the mentality of not conspiring with each other, but now, there is a vague lament of both Shengyu and He Shengliang.

Even, in the deepest part of his heart, in that corner he didn't want to understand, there was a voice that kept asking, would he be an opponent with such a monarch?

......

Sitting cross-legged on the ice crystal water to breathe, Shi Xian just came out of Ming Shenghua's memory, and from her body to her heart, there were remnants of Ming Shenghua's heaviness and depression in Kyushu for many years, so what she needed to recover was not only aura, but also heart.

The ice prism suspended in the air reflected Ming Shenghua's somewhat wooden face.

Shi Xian slowly closed his eyes, the laughter in his ears had long since disappeared, and even the wind was still, as if he had never come, leaving no trace.

When he opened his eyes again, Shi Xian had already swept away all the negative emotions that had lived in Ming Shenghua's body for many years, and turned into the original Shi Xian.

Out of that strange space, Shi Xian was idle, and he also had time to carefully look at this flat world.

At the moment when he looked up at the sky, bursts of purple-white light diverged everywhere, and he was dizzy for a while.

The smooth sky suddenly inverted an illusory face, and the familiar eyebrows and eyes made Shi Shi pause.

That's her face.

Shi Xian's eyes stared at the air calmly, and his illusory face suddenly showed a little surprise and panic, but he quickly regained his composure.

Shi Xian subconsciously reached out and touched his face, and suddenly moved his gaze to the suspended mirror, and the person reflected in it was Shi Xian's face.

She's finally back to normal.

At this moment, the mirror suddenly disappeared under the ice crystal layer, and the entire purple bamboo forest on the lake returned to the appearance it had when Shi Xian first arrived.

No!

Shi Xian's pupils shrank, and his heart was suddenly shocked, these bamboos ...... It was as if it had suddenly been injected with vitality, and there was a lively breath all over the body.

Even when there is no wind, they are shaking on their own, and they are getting bigger and bigger.

Shi Xian looked at Zizhu who was dancing madly in front of him with some embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

At the moment when she got up, an extremely rich aura suddenly surged from the bottom of the ice crystal lake, and there was a vigorous aura in that aura, which suddenly stimulated the idle dantian to devour itself wildly.

Weiyang, who was in the center of the dantian, suddenly came from a faint breath, as if to express his excitement.

These aura gushing out from the ice crystal ground seemed to contain a large amount of wood attribute aura of extremely high purity.

Just when Shi Xian was puzzled, a straight and smooth purple bamboo suddenly bent itself down in an incredible arc and whipped it fiercely in the direction of Shi Xian.