Chapter Eighty-Three: Who Said I Didn't

"Da Haoyang. ”

I didn't know that my master was secretly peeping at the clear night in the east, and he was fighting against Huo Dongliu wholeheartedly.

One step out, the flames around the body burned, the eyes of the oriental clear night were bright, like two rounds of scorching sun, a round of scorching sun phantom immediately appeared behind him, and the terrifying flames filled the surroundings, engulfing Huo Dongliu.

Huo Dongliu's face was solemn and cold, there seemed to be no emotion in his eyes, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a sword.

A sword roared softly, and the killing cold qi surrounded Huo Dongliu's body.

Huo Dongliu stabbed out suddenly, obviously it was just a sword, but it was like ten thousand swords roaring together, and the evil qi was flying, like raindrops coming back towards the east and clear night.

Two phases collide.

The sword aura is like rain, and the flames are constantly consumed.

But the Yin Evil Sword Qi was always inferior to the blazing flames, Dongfang Qingye's fist was on fire, breaking through the sword qi like rain, and Huo Dongliu's long sword could only slide over the side of Dongfang Qingye's neck.

Dongfang Qingye's fist stopped steadily one centimeter away from Huo Dongliu's nose, and then showed a bright smile and said, "Senior brother, you lost." ”

"The senior brother is profound, and the junior brother sighs to himself. Huo Dongliu silently put away his sword, but there was no superfluous expression on his face, as if he didn't care about victory or defeat in the slightest.

"It's not that I'm profound, it's that you didn't use all your strength. If the Qingping Sword Technique taught you by Master is used, I may not be able to stop it. "Oriental Sunny Night Road.

"That sword will be divided between life and death, and it is not suitable for the same door. And senior brother, don't you also have a samadhi true fire?" Huo Dongliu's face was flat, at present, the disciples of the Xianmen, Nangong Lanruo is the first, Mo Beili is the second temporarily, the third is the sunny night in the east, and the fourth is him Huo Dongliu.

"I don't use the true fire of Samadhi, it's because I'm not proficient in it. But junior brother, you are different, after the killing of the Silver Feather Palace, your swordsmanship will inevitably be more powerful. "Oriental Sunny Night Road.

"But it can only kill the ninth layer of ordinary Jindan, or those who have just entered the Yuanying realm, they are still not strong enough!" Huo Dong said.

"Cultivation is not a matter of a moment, Master's, one relaxation and one relaxation is the right path, and it is easy to break just after it has passed. You basically don't stay with us on weekdays, except for cultivation. "Oriental Sunny Night Road.

"Isn't it just to cultivate when you enter the Immortal Gate? One day, you will cultivate the supreme sword and kill all the people. Huo Dongliu's eyes flashed with anger.

"But if there is only cultivation in life, it is a very boring and unfortunate thing. Senior brother, you and I are both apprentices of the master, so I have always regarded you as my brother and the family, and I hope you can be happy. Dongfang Qingye's eyes were warm, looking at Huo Dongliu, full of warmth like a warm sun.

Huo Dongliu's eyes were as violent and dark as a beast, touching such warmth, retreating slightly, and said as softly as possible: "I am also a senior brother, you are family." ”

"So, it's a very happy thing to have a family, don't be depressed, don't laugh every time, it's to give yourself pain. Smile more. "Oriental Sunny Night Road.

"How much laughter, I'm afraid I won't have such emotions. Huo Dongliu shook his head and arched his hand towards Dongfang Qingye, "I have Senior Brother Lao to accompany me to learn, Senior Brother still has something, go back first." ”

After that, Huo Donghui turned around and was about to leave.

"Senior brother, in life, there is never a hurdle that you can't get over, if you feel that you can't get over, it's because you are immersed in it and don't want to come out. "Oriental Sunny Night Road.

Huo Dongliu paused slightly, and said without looking back: "Senior brother, if you have experienced the pain of a broken family, can you still laugh like this?"

Don't go through the suffering of others, don't persuade others to be kind.

You have been following the master, you are the first disciple of the Immortal Sect, and you are peerless, so you can naturally laugh.

But I don't school

At least until you kill someone, don't school

"Yes!"

Huo Dongliu was about to walk away, but Dongfang Qingye suddenly spoke.

Huo Dongliu paused violently, turned around and looked directly at Dongfang Qingye, but saw that Dongfang Qingye put away his usual bright smile, and rarely showed dignified vicissitudes.

"Do you want to hear about my past?" Dongfang Qingye suddenly smiled again, as if the person with such a solemn expression just now was not him.

Huo Dongliu stopped, looked straight at the footsteps and stopped, and walked towards the east clear night, he was very interested, the past of the first disciple of the Immortal Sect.

"Have you seen your own father?" asked Dongfang Qingye.

"Yes. "Huo Dong Liudao, I have seen it naturally.

"But I haven't seen it except in my dreams. I was raised by Uncle Xiang, he was my servant and took care of me, but in my heart, he was my dearest and dearest person. "Oriental Sunny Night Road.

Huo Dongliu listened silently and did not interject.

"But, do you know? Since I was the oldest, my only relative was actually killed by me!" Dongfang Qingye said in an inexplicable tone.

Huo Dongliu's heart trembled, and he turned to look at Dongfang Qingye, this senior brother who had always thought that he had nothing to worry about, the bottom of his eyes was as sad as himself.

No matter how sunny and bright it is, the night is still night.

Darkness is always darkness.

"Uncle Xiang has always been smart to me, but in fact he doesn't know, I'm smarter than he thought, he thinks I don't know, but I remember a lot, I know a lot of things, but I don't know. It wasn't until in a dream that I could recall some, when my eyes were full of fire, countless shouts and killings, and then there was a person who came out with me covered in blood, and her eyes were very gentle and gentle, I thought, she should be my mother!"

A bit of longing appeared in Huo Dongliu's eyes.

"But she died, and was killed by someone else, so I want to take revenge. Dongfang Qingye's tone suddenly changed, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes.

"Yes, I'll accompany you!" Huo Dong said.

However, when I went to Uncle Xiang and asked him who the enemy was, Uncle Xiang would not tell me, and even reprimanded me for the first time in his life, saying that his enemy was very strong and strong, and it was not as strong as I could have imagined. Damn, just let me live happily, don't take revenge, don't cultivate. ”

At this point, the tone of Dongfang Qingye gradually changed.

"But I don't. Uncle Xiang didn't teach me, so I found a way to learn art by myself. But in the end, I attracted the people who arrested me, and then Uncle Xiang died in order to protect me! According to Master's law, I should be the bear child in the legend. ”

"Because of my obsession with revenge, I killed my only relative. It's like I killed my only relative. ”

"So senior brother, you have given up revenge. Huo Dong Liudao.

"No, it's impossible to give up revenge in this life. Dongfang Qingye's face suddenly turned grim, "Kill my parents, make me an orphan, and kill Uncle Xiang, if this revenge is not avenged, even if we cultivate the Great Dao, what can we do for eternity? Master, we are cultivating immortals and becoming Buddhas, and everything does not linger in our hearts, but we can endure any anger and forget any hatred, that is not a person, that is wood!"

Huo Dongliu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Dongfang Qingye in a daze, he thought that this next sentence was that revenge was not good, but he didn't expect it to be so simple.

It's good, though.

Any grudge can be forgotten, it is not a fairy, but a dead man of wood!

It's just that Huo Dongliu still can't understand why he can still laugh on such a sunny night in the East.

couldn't figure it out, so Huo Dongliu asked.

After hearing this, Dongfang Qingye said with a smile: "Why can't I laugh? From the beginning, I have lost a lot, but I have also gained a lot, I am sad because of what I have lost, and I am happy because of what I have." And, can we kill people if we cry? Our joys and sorrows are never in touch with our enemies, and if we really have them, it is that we are more painful and they are happier. So is it useful not to laugh?"

Huo Dongliu looked at Dongfang Qingye in a daze, and now he seemed to know his senior brother newly.

"Senior brother, I don't know what happened to you in the past. But I believe that your relatives will make you happy just as Xiang Bo wants me to be happy. "Oriental Sunny Night Road.

Huo Dongliu lowered his head, his mind was full of thoughts, and he felt that Dongfang Qingye was right.

However, just because he is right does not mean that he can do it.

After a while, Huo Dongliu got up and bowed to Dongfang Qingye: "Thank you, senior brother." ”

This worship is sincere.

For a long time, Huo Dongliu was a little dissatisfied with Dongfang Qingye, after all, he was there, and it was not normal to call him senior brother if he was really willing.

But from this moment on, there is no other heart.

"They are all their own brothers and sisters, they don't need to go through the form, just do whatever they want. Dongfang Qingye smiled slightly, as if the person just now was not him.

In fact, he still had some things he didn't tell Huo Dongliu.

When Xiangbo died, he cried very sadly.

It's just that at that time, he didn't even have time to be sad

And living happily is Xiangbo's last wish.

Without revenge, Dongfang Qingye can't do it.

But to live happily, he will try to do it.

So far, it has been very successful.

There is a master, there is a teacher, and there is a junior sister.

In the days of Yuhua Mountain, every time, he was very happy.

Qin Zige, who had been listening to them since they spoke, looked at Dongfang Qingye who was smiling brightly, and sighed slightly in his heart, as a master, he never knew that Dongfang Qingye had so much pain hidden in his heart.

It's a failure.

What's even more unsuccessful is that the Ximen family currently belongs to the category that Qin Zige can't provoke.

The joy of killing Duan Feiyang was gone.