With two feet in and out of the alley, Gongyu couldn't help but feel that he seemed to be stepping on both sides of the yin and yang world.

Facing Gu Ning's thin face, which was set off by the dim light in the back alley, and his long, narrow eyes that faintly glowed with red blood, Gong Yusa Yan had been completely seized by fear.

Knowing that if he took one more step back, he would be able to get rid of this terrible back alley completely, but his whole person seemed to be immobilized, and he couldn't move at all.

And the only thing he could do at this moment was to watch the dark black light and the piercing bloody black iron dagger stab towards his chest!

"Big brother!"

An exclamation suddenly sounded in his ears, and Gongyu Sayan only felt that his back had been violently hugged, and then a strong force came, making him unstable on his footing and falling to the right rear.

"Hmm-"

There was another muffled sound in his ears, and Gongyu Sayan suddenly felt a few drops of hot liquid splashed on his face.

At the same time, a heavy body also pressed on his body, completely protecting him under him.

"Sassy!"

He called out in a terrified voice that had completely changed his tone, but received no response.

He knew that his brother Gongyu Sarong should have passed out from his injuries.

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw that a black light was slashing towards his neck!

There was no time to be afraid, so he hurriedly hugged his brother Gongyu Sarong who was lying on top of him, and rolled to the side together.

During the roll, he took the opportunity to let go of Gongyu Sarong's body so that he could roll out farther, and then quickly stood up.

After standing firmly, he saw clearly that Gu Ning, who was holding a dark iron dagger, was being entangled by the last subordinate of the Dark Guard who escaped from the silk shop with him.

At this moment, Gongyu Sayan did have a trace of hesitation.

But it's only a moment.

Then he turned around and fled desperately into the crowd without looking back, leaving his brother and his men behind.

But as soon as he ran out of the two steps, the terrible screams clearly came into his ears, and at the same time, it meant that he, the last subordinate of the chief secretary, was also more auspicious.

Whether this is a nightmare or a spell, Gongyu Sayan only understands one thing, I'm afraid that except for death, he will never be able to get rid of it!

He stood down, turned around slowly, looked at Gu Ning, who was no more than a foot away from him, and asked in a low voice, "How is my brother, how is his ——,?"

"I'm alive at the moment. ”

Gu Ning replied coldly, and then pressed towards him without wasting any time.

Gongyu Sa Yan only had time to smile bitterly, and closed his eyes in resignation before the soul-chasing black light came.

But just as he could already feel a wisp of cold wind, about to hit his neck, a sudden voice came from the oblique thorn: "Bold!"

Immediately, he was pushed to the side by a strong force, and the whole person flew out several feet away, and fell firmly into a pool of freshly melted snow on the side of the road!

Suddenly feeling a gold star flying in front of him, he couldn't help but open his mouth and spurt out a large mouthful of blood.

Although he felt a huge pain all over his body, as if he had just been dismantled, Gongyu Sayan did not dare to continue to lie on the ground, but used his limbs together, supported his trembling body, and slowly stood up from the ground.

After standing up, he respectfully bowed to the man in Tsing Yi who was standing not far away, confronting Gu Ning, and said, "Disciple should die!"

As soon as he arrived, he came out to save his Duxiao Qiong, but he snorted coldly, and he didn't even glance at him, the so-called pro-inheritance big disciple.

Gongyu couldn't help but shiver secretly, but suddenly noticed a hot stinging sensation in his neck.

He wiped it casually, and he touched something slimy.

When I put it in front of me, it was full of bright red.

He couldn't help but fight several more cold wars.

It turned out that before he knew it, a wound more than two inches long had been cut on his neck.

If it weren't for Duxiaoqiong's timely move, he, a good head of the head manager, would have moved long ago!

Gu Ning, sure enough, is the king of killers!

Shoot fast, ruthlessly, accurately, and leave no room for error!

As soon as he thought of Gu Ning's move, Gongyu Sayan immediately remembered his brother Gongyu Sarong who had just been injured by him.

He hurriedly dragged his legs, which were still a little unfavorable, and limped to Gongyu Sarong, who was still lying on the ground.

Seeing a large patch of blood flowing from under Gong Yu Sarong's body, Gong Yu Sa Yan knew that he must have suffered an injury to his back.

So he quickly knelt down, held his brother in his arms, and examined the wound on his back.

Sure enough, near Gongyu Sarong's back near his heart, there was a deep blood hole, which was still flowing blood.

Obviously, if the wound is further deflected by two points to the heart, death is assured.

At this time, other Chiyang Sect disciples also rushed over.

Soon, someone took the wound medicine and stepped forward to bandage Gongyu Rongrong's wound.

Gongyu Sayan was still half-kneeling there, hugging his brother, feeling his faint heartbeat, and for a while it was really full of mixed feelings.

Before they knew the truth about the miracle of the wedding dress, they were dear brothers and friends who talked about everything.

He, who is an older brother, likes to study power and contingencies.

And his younger brother Sarong is obsessed with all kinds of swordsmanship.

The two brothers have their own strengths and complement each other.

When Yuguo was a secret spy, they also cooperated with each other and were intimate.

And as early as that time, Gongyu Sarong had already revealed that he had no interest in the position of sect leader, and only wanted to study martial arts.

But Gongyu Sayan has always longed for the position of sect leader.

He once fantasized that in the future, he would become the leader of the Chiyang Sect, and with his extraordinary mind, coupled with the great help of his younger brother Gongyu Sarong, he would definitely be able to further carry forward the Chiyang Divine Sect and make it truly the first divine religion in the world.

But in the end, Ling Qiyu's words revealed the bloody truth of the wedding dress!

The dearest brothers practiced together, but it turned out that it was just for one of them, to be able to marry the other, and to give all their internal strength, even their lives, to each other.

In the blink of an eye, all illusions were shattered!

Brother, in a sense, has become your mortal enemy.

Since then, Gongyu Sayan has lived in endless hatred-

The hatred for the wedding dress, the hatred for the master Duxiaoqiong, and even, there is also the hatred for the brother Gongyu Sarong, the next Chiyang sect leader who was chosen by the master.

And these hatreds have been gnawing at his heart and corroding his soul.

When he was chased and killed by the killers of the Xingyuntang of the Loyal and Righteous League in Jingyang, there was no way to go to the sky, there was no way to enter the ground, and he was about to return to Huangquan, it was his brother Gongyu Sarong who arrived in time and rescued him back to Darong.

But in Gongyu Sayan's heart, he didn't feel much gratitude to his brother for this.

Because he suspects that the reason why Gongyu Sarong saved himself was not simply out of brotherly love, but probably because he was able to get his own internal strength.

When a person is suspicious, he thinks badly of everything.

Even Gongyu Sarong instructed him in martial arts, but Gongyu Sayan regarded it as having other plans.

It is likely that this future Chiyang Sect Master hopes to gain more internal power in him.

As a result, the estrangement between the brothers grew, and they became more and more estranged.

Until the day when Gongyu Sayan founded the Dark Guard Division and left the Chiyang Sect General Altar, the two brothers just glanced at each other wordlessly, and they really had nothing to say.

And today, Gongyu Sarong sensed that his brother was in danger, so he threw everything aside and rushed over, completely disregarding his own life to save him under the dark iron dagger of the king of killers.

Facing the flowing blood, holding this brother who was connected to his own blood in his arms, Gongyu Sayan really felt remorseful.

The wedding dress skill has indeed changed a lot of things, but it has not changed his brother Gongyu Sarong, let alone his brotherly affection for himself!

Suddenly, Gongyu Sayan only felt a sour heart, and hugged his brother and burst into tears.