It was a summer afternoon, and the air was very hot, just like Liu Xiaobo's mood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The cicadas are constantly hissing, adding a bit of anxiety to my heart and making my mood even more unhappy.

Liu Xiaobo and Leng Wufu met under a big tree, and this time, Leng Wuwu had to learn more about Liu Xiaobo's specific situation no matter what.

Liu Xiaobo and Leng Wuwu talked a lot, all of which were small things that had nothing to do with themselves, but Leng Wuwu heard something from these things, and he was expressing some inexplicable emotions, which were mostly about the grievances between some brothers and sisters in the same family.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are a lot of exploits and betrayals, and friends and relatives who originally seemed to be very close will also turn against each other because of some small things, for them, the resources needed for cultivation are too important, and the resources can make them go further on the road of the strong, but these resources are very scarce, and they need to work hard to fight for them to become human beings.

Although Leng Wuwu heard his words clearly, he was still unmoved, he just said calmly: "At least, you still have my brother in front of you, no matter what, I am your brother, a brother for life." ”

Both of them are young and vigorous, at this age, there is not even any superfluous love, they have no lovers, at this stage, brotherhood, brotherhood, has become the most important part of their lives.

Liu Xiaobo finally got rid of his demons.

Their brotherhood has remained the same for five years. Within ten years, the same will be true.

However, they are all men, and they have all dreamed of a woman. A woman who can make two such excellent men love so much is naturally extremely extraordinary.

She is the daughter of the sect master of the Sword God Sect, and whoever can get her means that she can be favored by the sect master, and in the future, all the cultivation resources will naturally be tilted towards him.

Liu Xiaobo fell in love with her between a chance encounter, and Leng Wuwu also fell in love with her, although he knew that Liu Xiaobo also liked this beautiful woman.

When the dependence between brothers turned into open and secret rivalry, Liu Xiaobo's inner demons began to appear again.

Sure enough, he was right. The people of the Sword God Sect are really some demons in human skin, they have no love, and they don't have any conscience to speak of.

I want them all to die, all of them die, and I want the Sword God Sect to completely disappear from this world!

"Hahahaha......" Liu Xiaobo let out a heart-rending laugh.

His plan was simple, the first thing was to destroy the entire Scripture Pavilion. It is said that this is the most important place in the entire Sword God Sect, and if the cultural inheritance of a sect is cut off, then this sect is not far from destruction. His plan can be described as very vicious.

Liu Xiaobo seems to have forgotten the upbringing and cultivation of the Sword God Sect for him, and now he only thinks about destroying, destroying this evil place, so that everything can be evolved. This is what his predecessors told him, this is a sect that is just chasing interests.

In the end, Liu Xiaobo's plan did not succeed, in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Sword God Sect, there were Yuan Infant Elders in charge, and Liu Xiaobo's cultivation at that time was only a Jindan period monk, and his position in the sect was only a deacon, and he did not receive the attention of the sect.

Liu Xiaobo never dreamed that it was not the infant monk who sat in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion who killed him, but Leng Wuwu, the man who looked mature and handsome on the outside, the man who had brotherhood with him, and the man who declared that he would be his brother for the rest of his life.

Sure enough, it was all a hoax. No matter how good the promise is, it can't withstand the cruelty of reality after all.

After his death, Liu Xiaobo was unwilling, so he turned into a dead soul, his purpose was to continue to live in this world, to understand what he wanted to bring the most. The most wanted thing to see.

The story comes to an abrupt end here.

Xu Wannian was shocked when he heard this story, and he was also full of sympathy for Liu Xiaobo and Leng Wuwu.

Xu Wannian asked: "Then, the predecessor is that Liu Xiaobo." ”

"You're smart, but you're still too weak. "The voice was long, as if it was coming from the sky.

"So did the seniors come to me to take revenge on the Sword God Sect?" Xu Wannian guessed. His heart must still be full of unwillingness to the Sword God Sect.

"No, I'm thinking of repentance, confession of my sins. A sigh came from the body of the revenant.

Xu Wannian felt incredible, it was supposed to be an abomination of the Sword God Sect, why did it turn into a confession now, could it be that something else happened to him?

"My story isn't over yet......"

Liu Xiaobo turned into a dead soul, it was still a completely empty dead soul, no one could see him, and he couldn't do anything, just like a vague air flow floating in the sky.

Tonight is the day of great joy for his good brother Leng Wuwu and the young master of the Sword God Sect, Leng Wuwu is handsome, and his cultivation is profound, and his qualifications are also very good, everyone calls them talented and beautiful.

Liu Xiaobo's anger was overflowing, these were originally his honors, why were they so easily taken away by his close brothers.

Inside the cave room, a pair of beauties are like glue. Liu Xiaobo was so angry that he wanted to tear these two people to pieces, and he would never be able to live forever.

"Worry-free, I don't want to give you my body now?" She is very beautiful, his name is Yang Yu, he is the daughter of the Sword God Sect Master, but at this time, he is begging for mercy and worry-free.

Leng Wuwu was very surprised, and he asked Yang Yu, "Why?"

looked at Yang Yu with cold and carefree eyes, as if he had guessed something: "You can't forget Liu Xiaobo." Well, why shouldn't I?"

"No, I don't love him, I just treat him as my friend, an older brother of mine, I don't love him, I still like you. Yang Yu argued.

"I know, I don't regret it, he is my brother, and I killed him with my own hands. Leng Wuwu's face was full of guilt.

"No, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have let you go out of your way to pursue me, I just wanted him to leave me. Yang Yu said, also with a very guilty look.

It turned out that everything was because he was too confident, and it turned out that he was not fighting with him coldly and effortlessly, but Yang Yu was unwilling to continue to be with him, because he was too self-righteous. Liu Xiaobo was very painful, and the whole person began to become confused, it turned out that it was not the world that deceived him, it was he who deceived himself.