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Chapter 63

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Each of the eight small tables was filled with dishes and wine. The goblets were filled to the brim.

Yun Yang sat alone with his head lowered.

He ate a mouthful of food and drank a mouthful of wine.

Not a word was spoken.

Old Dugu sat in the corner, looking at the eight empty seats and the dishes on the eight small tables. After a while, he slowly closed his eyes.

Two streams of murky tears fell silently.



"I found a place." Supreme Blood's voice was excited. "We can go drink there."

"Where is it? Is it reliable? "

"Of course it is! Besides, the old man there only knows how to cook one dish, cabbage and tofu. The taste is superb. "

"Only cabbage and tofu?"

"Only cabbage and tofu!"

"Then we have to try it."



"It's not bad indeed. Boss, let's all go next time."

"Mm. Alright. "

"That old man is eccentric. His business isn't good so not many people go there. We can give him more money when we go. "

"Alright."



"I had a great time drinking yesterday."

"Me too. I felt relaxed going to that little shop. It's been a long time since I felt like this."

"Ol 'Jiu seems to have fainted from drinking last night."

"Everyone, be considerate. Ol 'Jiu is still young, still a child. He hasn't grown any hair yet, why would he drink? "

"Hahahaha …"

"You're the child! Your whole family are children! You're the one who hasn't grown any hair! "

"You've grown? Show me? "

"Hahaha …"



Yun Yang drank goblet after goblet, memory after memory surged into his mind. Everything was so clear in his memory, it was as if the eight brothers were sitting at their seats, drinking while watching the other brothers quietly.

Everyone's heart was still filled with happiness and contentment.

The aroma of the wine permeated the air like the souls of the nine brothers had fused together.

Yun Yang drank a mouthful of wine and a wave of sadness washed over him, causing him to choke and cough.

"Cough, cough, cough …" He covered his mouth and lowered his head, coughing non-stop as tears rolled down his cheeks.

It was only after a long while that his coughing stopped.

In his heart, he had already reported his findings during this period of time to his brothers. "I'm doing it, I'm doing it! Do you see it? … "



"Old Dugu, where are you going?" Yun Yang's voice was muffled.

"I don't know either," Old Dugu said blankly.

"Come to my house." Yun Yang said, "I'm short on manpower."

"I'm not going." Old Dugu looked at Yun Yang's back as he leaned against the table lovingly, like an old man looking at his fragile and overburdened son. He said hoarsely, "I have things to do as well …"

Yun Yang said in a daze, "Yes … we all have things to do …"

After a long while.

Yun Yang stood up, looking longingly at the small tables and the eight untouched dishes. Suppressing the throbbing pain in his heart, he closed his eyes and said hoarsely, "I'm leaving …"

Watching Yun Yang's silhouette disappear around the corner, Old Dugu's gaze lingered for a long time. The midnight breeze caressed his old face, the wrinkles on his face like the lines drawn by the passage of time.

"Child … you're too tired …" Old Dugu murmured soundlessly, "Blood … is my only family … I've picked up this baby in his swaddling clothes from the snow and watched him grow up day by day, watched him build his career day by day. Finally … I've waited for such news …"

"Luckily … there's still someone here. How nice … "

Old Dugu's gaze slowly changed. "Since there's still someone here, I'm relieved … I'm going to do what I should do as well. How can I not seek revenge for this blood debt? "

His gaze sharpened abruptly.

Like two bolts of lightning, they tore through the night sky.

His hunched form straightened abruptly in front of the shop. Boom! A soundless aura gushed out. Behind him, the entire shop, including the tables and chairs, the kitchenware, and even the entire house, turned into powder without a sound.

Then, with a shake of his body, he vanished as if he had melted into the air.

Yun Yang's entire demeanor was somber as he walked on the road.

Could he not go to this shop anymore from now on?

A silhouette suddenly appeared before him. It was as if the silhouette was shrouded in mist, blurring his vision; only a blurry silhouette could be seen.

"Child, I have a gift for you." The blurry silhouette spoke and waved his hand. Yun Yang felt like there was something in his embrace.

He called out subconsciously, "Old Dugu?" His sensitive senses picked up a whiff of smoke and smoke.

Could this Old Dugu actually be an unparalleled expert?

The blurry silhouette did not answer. With a swoosh, it disappeared into thin air without a trace.

Yun Yang looked around, only to see the galaxy and the bright moon in the sky. Where was the blurry silhouette?

Reaching into his robe, he took out the item and was stunned.

It was a metal token.

It exuded a dark red hue.

A word was carved in the middle – "En".

The Nine Heavens Mystical Steel, the Medallion of Gratitude.

Yun Yang was taken aback at once.

This gift was too valuable!

The Medallion of Gratitude!

There was an unparalleled swordsman in the martial world who forged three secret weapons using the steel of the ninth heaven and the essence of the deep sea. He called them the Soul Pursuit Medallion!

However, his swordsmanship had been perfected and he was invincible. The Soul Pursuit Medallion was no longer of use. One man and one sword were enough to dominate the world; what was the use of secret weapons?

Therefore, he had used the three secret weapons to make three Medallions of Gratitude.

There were three people who had been of great help to him, people who had saved his life. They were sent out separately.

His words were clear, "As long as the Medallion of Gratitude arrives, I will do something for the emperor without any compensation. No matter what it is, no matter what it is! "

Anything, these four words were too heavy!

No one knew who he had given it to. However, the return of two of the three Medallions of Gratitude had stirred up a storm in the world.

One of the Medallions of Gratitude had returned. His Highness the Empire of Ziyou's crown prince, his guards, aides, advisors, concubines, maids, eunuchs … a total of one thousand seven hundred and eighty-eight people had died under this swordsman's sword.

Another Medallion of Gratitude had returned. Back then, the martial world's top sect, the House of Saber Beheading, had been massacred, starting from its leader. The House of Saber Beheading had been uprooted.

More than three thousand people had died a violent death.

Until now, the remaining members of the House of Saber Beheading in the martial world dared not call themselves members of the House of Saber Beheading.

After this swordsman had killed the crown prince of Ziyou, the Empire of Ziyou had sent countless experts to hunt him down. However, he had remained unscathed. Instead, it was those who had pursued him who had died under his sword without exception.

It was from then on that this swordsman was honored as the Unrivaled Swordsman in the world!

Jun Moyan!

That was his name.

Jun Moyan, clad in green and with a sword in hand, looked down on the world of mortals and clouds; the Medallion of Gratitude had chilled heaven and earth.

Two of the three Medallions of Gratitude had been returned. In other words, the Medallion of Gratitude in Yun Yang's hands now was the only one in this world!

With this medallion, he could command the Unrivaled Swordsman, Jun Moyan, once!

No matter what.

Yun Yang sucked in a cold breath.

He turned and ran back.

Who was this Old Dugu? How could he have such an earth-shattering item in his hands?

However, the gift was too valuable, so much so that Yun Yang dared not accept it.

When he returned to the tavern, all he saw was a floor of powder.

At this moment, the original location of the pub was no longer in ruins. Only a thick layer of fine powder that looked like sand was left on the ground.

On the wall next to it, a piece of paper was nailed with a gleaming cleaver.

It was a blank piece of paper.

Yun Yang's heart skipped a beat.

Reaching out to grab the spiritual Qi in the air, he soaked the entire piece of paper. A line of words slowly appeared on it, "Don't look for me! Someone has to pay the price for my child's death. You're in Yutang, I'm going to Dongxuan, Ziyou, Tianci, Dayuan. "

The murderous intent within the words was overwhelming!

Yun Yang shuddered.

My child is dead!

My child!

Who was it?

He recalled that Supreme Blood had always clamored to come here and each time he had mentioned this place, he had always been happy. This place had been discovered by Supreme Blood himself.

This was Supreme Blood's father! My brother's father.

This old father had been here, in this rundown tavern, silently watching over his children until now. He had unparalleled skills, but he had been living in poverty.

It was because he knew that as long as he was here, his son would be able to find him.

His children would have a home.

Each time he cooked for his children, his heart was filled with happiness. He did not need the martial world's storm, nor did he need an unparalleled reputation. He only wanted to see his children safe and sound.

Even when the world was saying that the Nine Supremes were dead, he had still been waiting here, waiting for a faint hope. He had held on for a year.

Finally, Yun Yang had come.

The old man was completely relieved.

However, he had also given up completely.

Yun Yang said that there were dishes and wine on all eight seats. At that moment, he knew that his children were really gone.

He did not know who the remaining one was, which one of the Nine Supremes it was, but he would never ask. A secret is a secret! The children's secret is my secret!

Therefore, when he was sure that he had seen the true face of one of them, he had left immediately.

He wanted to seek revenge.

This journey would be filled with a storm of blood and fire. In spite of this, he would never return. His heart was dead.

However, before he left, he had left the Medallion of Gratitude behind.

If I had the Medallion of Gratitude, I could only kill a few people at most. However, if I had left it with this child, it could unleash unimaginable power. Besides, it was also a talisman that I had left for my child!

My Medallion of Gratitude has been given to this child. I will tell Jun Moyan of course.

With the Medallion of Gratitude of the Unrivaled Swordsman, who dares lay a finger on my child?

"Uncle!" Yun Yang's heart trembled violently. He suddenly roared into the sky, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

He fell to his knees, tears streaming down his cheeks.

If he had known that this was his brother's father …

I've longed for family too. Even if it's my brother's father, it's still my father … Why didn't you say so?

Why didn't you stay and let me be filial to you?

Even if it's for revenge, can't it be with me?



Tiantang City's south gate.

A greyish silhouette soared through the night fog and flew out of the city gate as if he was riding on a cloud.

He sucked in a long breath and looked back.

Tiantang City stood majestically in the night, unshakable.

"Child, take care of yourself."

He let out a soft sigh, bent his body, and walked into the distance in a melancholy manner.

On the opposite side, a tall silhouette in black rushed over from afar. Both of them were facing each other.

A sense of extreme danger rose in Marquis Yun's heart, as if he had suddenly encountered an enemy that he could not match. Furthermore, this person was filled with a violent, violent, destructive, and explosive aura.

It was like a volcano that was about to erupt.

Marquis Yun could not help but shudder as he looked at the hunched elder in front of him.

Old Dugu's murky eyes met Marquis Yun's face. He actually smiled and said softly, "Take care!"

His body rose from the ground to a high altitude. With a clap of thunder, he vanished without a trace.

Marquis Yun was drenched in cold sweat. At this moment, he finally knew who this person was.

Thunder shook the sky, accompanied by thunderbolts; the name of Dugu was lonely in the secular world!

Dugu Ji, this legendary expert, why would he suddenly come out from Tiantang City? When did he come to Tiantang City?

And he actually told me, "Take care!"

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