"But you and I are brothers. We have no regrets. A real man has no regrets!" Chu Yang laughed heartily. He raised his eyebrows like a divine sword out of its sheath. From this moment on, I will test my sword against the world. Who dares to accept my challenge?!
"That's right! We have no regrets. Victory or defeat is a hero! " Mo Tian Ji waved his sleeves and stood up. He staggered back to his room and chuckled, "We have no regrets! I have no regrets too! If I have no regrets in my life, what else can I ask for? Haha … "
Mo Tian Ji had already returned to his room.
From this moment on, Brother Tribulation had taken the lead. The world would definitely follow suit.
The legend of Tribulation of the present era had officially kicked off at this very moment!
Mo Tian Ji had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. From this moment on, everything was in his hands.
He had to keep a high level of consciousness and strategize. He had to adjust the movements of any side at any time. Until … this "Tianding Grand Meeting" in name only ended completely.
Or … the battle of Tribulation Heavens had completely ended.
Only then could Mo Tian Ji rest.
To him, even the slightest bit of carelessness, even if it was just closing his eyes for a short moment of rest, was extremely precious and hard to obtain.
Chu Yang chuckled. Suddenly, his heroic spirit erupted. He slammed the table and shouted, "Bring the wine!"
Fortunately, there was still Young Master Huang by his side. Otherwise, the King of Hell's heroism would be in vain. Because at this moment, besides Chu Yang, only Huang Xialiu was tactful. As for the other experts of the Huang clan … it seemed that they couldn't lower their status.
When Young Master Huang heard that Chu Yang wanted wine, he quickly brought over the wine that he had prepared.
Chu Yang didn't even look at it. He slapped open the mud seal!
However, right at this moment, a violent gust of wind suddenly whistled out, and in an instant, a few cracking sounds rang out. Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! The plaques of many shops outside suddenly broke apart for no reason, and then they were blown away by the gust of wind and vanished without a trace.
A series of screams and screams were also heard. But it came quickly. It came even faster. It only took a moment for it to stop.
However, this pause was a little too fast. It was as if all the sounds outside had disappeared. The world suddenly fell into an unprecedented deathly stillness.
It was as quiet as a ghost.
Huang Xialiu stood still in a panic and almost sat on the ground. That sudden gust of wind almost blew his heart out of his chest. His heart throbbed inexplicably. In an instant, they were filled with panic.
If it weren't for the heroic spirit of witnessing Tribulation's action before, it was not rare for him to pee in his pants. Anyway, Master Huang had withstood it. It was okay in the past, but today was the day of witnessing the beginning of the legend of Tribulation. He couldn't be too cowardly! "More popular novels, Baidu search."
Chu Yang held the wine pot in one hand. With a wine cup in one hand, he didn't even flinch in the face of such an unforeseen event. He poured himself a cup and drank with a relaxed and carefree expression, as if he didn't feel anything at all.
"What happened?" Huang Xialiu raised his head and asked with a frown.
"Something happened on the noisy street outside. The people outside suddenly disappeared for some reason. They still didn't know what had happened. It should be … a top-notch expert who had made a move. The entire area has been cleared out … "One of the Huang Family's experts who had been standing guard outside walked in. He frowned, and his eyes were a little bewildered. He answered in a low voice.
This person's strength was not bad. He was already a second-grade Supreme Martial Artist.
Even if he wasn't the strongest in the Huang Family, he could be ranked in the top ten. But at this moment, with the sudden appearance of that strange gust of wind, the fear in his heart gradually deepened. In terms of certainty, he wasn't as confident as Master Huang.
Besides the fact that the ignorant were fearless, Master Huang believed in Master Huang even more. With Master Huang around, what did he need to worry about?
Unlike Master Huang's ignorance and fearlessness, that Huang Family's expert's palms were already full of cold sweat at this moment, and he only felt a chill down his spine.
If that gust of wind was made by someone, then what level was this person's cultivation at? It was probably just a matter of raising his hand to kill someone like him!
"Let's go out and see what happened." Before Huang Xialiu finished his sentence, his voice suddenly stopped.
No, it should be frozen.
Because at this moment, a gust of freezing aura suddenly came from the front. Wherever it passed, frost and snow would fall instantly, and the temperature of the air would suddenly drop by dozens of degrees!
On the ground in front of the inn, a layer of white frost condensed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under the sunlight, it reflected a gorgeous brilliance.
Huang Xialiu stared dumbfounded at the miraculous changes in front of him. He shuddered, "This … this … this …" He couldn't even speak clearly.
It was still midsummer now, and it was so hot that people couldn't wait to bare their shoulders. But once this aura came, it actually turned the hot summer into midwinter instantly. Such a change was really unimaginable.
"Be patient and calm," Chu Yang didn't raise his eyebrows. Chu Yang didn't even lift his eyelids. He said indifferently, "Don't forget that the one with you now is the Tribulation Sword Master!"
Once the cold aura came, Chu Yang already had a conclusion in his heart about who was coming. "More popular novels, Baidu search."
Given Chu Yang's current strength and cultivation, as long as it wasn't the Dharma Supreme, Heavenly Demon, Wu Juecheng, Ning Tianya and the few others who were of note, as for the rest, he didn't have to worry about them at all!
Chu Yang was even being very modest. Even if it was the few people in front of him, Chu Yang might not necessarily lose if they really fought. And even if he really couldn't win, he was still confident that he could escape.
Moreover, ever since Chu Yang entered the martial world, he had been through hundreds of battles, and he had never really used all his trump cards! Chu Yang could be said to have endless confidence and certainty.
But upon hearing Chu Yang's words, the few experts of the Huang clan turned their heads abruptly in shock. Big brother, can you not be so scary …
Although we vaguely guessed it, you still shouldn't say it out so directly …
Don't you know what kind of impact this name gives to people? It's a shock that almost turns the sky upside down!
Besides … although this name is indeed very impressive and awesome, this … is the territory of the Ye clan …
You're the target of the big clans. Of course, you may not be afraid, but we are. You don't care about the big clans and even want to destroy them, but we're afraid of being destroyed by the big clans!
But Huang Xialiu nodded from the bottom of his heart. With a look of deep agreement, he actually sat down casually and said, "That's right! What's there to be afraid of? Don't be afraid, I'm here. What's there to be afraid of … What, what's there to be afraid of … Uh, sir, give me a sip of wine. My legs are trembling a little. I'm really not afraid, it's really cold in this damn weather … "
His teeth chattered. He was already scared out of his wits, but he was still talking big.
"Swoosh!"
A series of sounds of clothes fluttering in the wind sounded in unison. Then, everyone felt a snow-white flash in front of them, cold and austere.
A person suddenly appeared in front of them.
White clothes, white robe, white scabbard, white iron sword hilt, white sword tassel, white headscarf, even his shoes and socks were white.
Instantly, a gust of cold air filled with the Desolate Ice Field rushed towards them. "More popular novels, Baidu search."
At the front, a white-bearded old man in white stood with his hands behind his back. His figure was tall and straight, and his gaze was as sharp as a sword. He looked inside.
Someone stepped forward. She had a slim figure and a beautiful face, but her gaze was extremely cold. Then, a cold voice was heard, "May I ask if Lord Chu Yang, the current master of Calamity Sword, Chu Jun Wei Yang, is here? Ling Hanxue of the Ling clan is here to visit. "
Ling Hanxue of the Ling clan.
This time, Huang Xialiu's legs really went soft, and he almost sat down. He barely managed to support himself. Damn it, if there's nothing, then there's nothing. Once there's something, the direct descendant of the big clans will come directly. Sir, you, you, you … You're really good at making trouble. You're really able to keep your composure. I'm sir's friend. I can't embarrass him now. I must hold on. Isn't it just a big clan? There's nothing great about it …
Chu Yang didn't get up. He still sat there boldly; he was still holding the wine pot and drinking by himself. He said lightly, "Miss Ling, long time no see. How are you?"
Ling Hanxue's eyes revealed an extremely complicated and indescribable look.
Back then, when Chu Yang first left the South-East, he had traveled with the Ling clan together with Zi Xieqing and Chu Le 'er.
At that time, Chu Yang was still a complete nobody.
But now, at this moment, in less than a year's time, he had changed into the world-renowned master of Calamity Sword!
He and his brother Calamity had already created a new legend of Calamity Sword in the martial world.
Now, the name of Calamity Sword Master Chu Yang was well-known all over the world. He already had the powerful strength to control the martial world!
Compared to the past, it was simply like a dream. It was unbelievable.
Ling Hanxue sighed softly, and her eyes revealed a sorrowful look. At that time, Second Uncle Ling Hanwu … was still around!
When she thought of Second Uncle Ling Hanwu, Ling Hanxue felt an indescribable bitterness in her heart.
Second Uncle Ling Hanwu, who struggled and suffered all his life, was alone all his life …
Chu Yang slowly raised his head. His gaze was also somewhat complicated. Now, he thought of Ling Hanwu, Ye Chuchen and Meng Chaoran.
Back then, Ye Chuchen and Meng Chaoran were injured, and Ling Hanwu died heroically in battle. Everything was still vivid in his mind.
But this world was already different. The difference between heaven and earth was huge.
Ling Hanwu's infatuation, Ye Chuchen's persistence, and Meng Chaoran's pain.
He thought of his own teacher. Now, every night, he would drink wine with Ling Hanwu's memorial tablet. With a glass of wine, the lonely light was like a pea. In the waning of the night, they would get drunk together. Even in life and death, they were still brothers …
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