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Chapter 933

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Hong Wuliang sat there and watched Wei Wuyan leave without looking back. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

Chu Yang and Zi Xieqing stood at one side and watched everything quietly. Chu Yang was deep in thought. He looked at the direction where Wei Wuyan left with a complicated look in his eyes.

He was asking himself, if he was in Wei Wuyan's position, would he kill him today? After thinking for a long time and weighing between killing and not killing, he finally decided: Don't kill him!

Don't kill him today!

If he were to kill him today, he would be ungrateful. If he were to kill him tomorrow, he would be seeking justice! After all, humans had feelings. From good to bad, there was also a process of acceptance.

Today's matter was too sudden for Wei Wuyan!

Zi Xieqing's face was full of murderous intent.

"Let him go," Chu Yang said lightly, "Don't kill him. Now, Wei Wuyan only has one goal left in his life, which is to kill Hong Wuliang personally. If you kill Hong Wuliang now, Wei Wuyan won't be able to live on. "

Zi Xieqing gritted her teeth and said, "This old dog is letting him off too easily!"

She said hatefully, "Why did Wei Wuyan let him off? He's simply … simply a bastard! "

Chu Yang was silent for a long time and said, "I understand Wei Wuyan's thoughts. Hong Wuliang has always been a great benefactor to him! Wei Wuyan didn't kill him now and let him live. This is equivalent to returning all that Hong Wuliang had given him. Only by killing him in the future can he take revenge with a clear conscience! "

Zi Xieqing sneered. "The feelings of you humans are really incomprehensible!"

Chu Yang suddenly turned his head. "You humans?"

Zi Xieqing's eyes flashed and she said lightly, "I mean, you humans!"

Chu Yang laughed. "You humans … What you said is very strange."

But he thought: You humans? You humans? Could it be that … Zi Xieqing is actually not a human?

"Although I let him go, I can't just let him go like this!" Chu Yang turned his head and looked at Hong Wuliang. Suddenly, he strode towards him.

Hong Wuliang asked in panic, "You … What do you want to do?"

Chu Yang raised his hand and gave him a slap. It was a loud and heavy sound, "You've never been slapped in the face before, have you?" He gave him another slap with the back of his hand, "You're worse than a dog or a pig!"

He stretched out his leg and kicked him to the ground. "You only need to keep your life!"

Chu Yang ruthlessly kicked his crotch and coldly said, "This kick is for your wife! That pitiful woman has been trapped by you for a lifetime! "

Hong Wuliang screamed miserably. His whole body twitched, and his eyes turned white.

His cultivation had been sealed, and he was like an ordinary person at this moment. Chu Yang's foot had crushed his crotch! Furthermore, it carried the power of the Calamity Sword. Even if a Supreme Being had the power to regenerate, there was nothing he could do.

"You're so … vicious!" Hong Wuliang screamed and glared at Chu Yang fiercely.

"Compared to you, I am ashamed!" Chu Yang smiled coldly and lifted his leg, "Take care of yourself. Don't die before Wei Wuyan finds you."

Hong Wuliang's face was twisted and he looked at Chu Yang with hatred.

"If you look at me again, I'll dig out your eyeballs and stuff them into your * ss. Do you believe me?" Chu Yang asked coldly.

Hong Wuliang hurriedly closed his eyes. The extreme sense of humiliation made the muscles at the corners of his eyes tremble.

"Let him get lost!" Chu Yang lifted his leg and sighed. "How vexing!"

"Get lost!" Zi Xieqing ruthlessly kicked Hong Wuliang's body. At the same time that she released the restriction on his body, she also broke dozens of bones in his body.

The corners of Chu Yang's mouth twitched. This woman is much more ferocious than me …

Hong Wuliang flew out for hundreds of feet before he fell onto the mountain rocks. He climbed up with difficulty and endured the pain of broken bones all over his body. He looked back and staggered forward.

"Why did such a person accept Wei Wuyan as his younger brother and even nurture him with all his heart?" Chu Yang looked at Hong Wuliang walking away and asked puzzledly.

Zi Xieqing looked at him in surprise. "You can't tell?"

Chu Yang was stunned. "What?"

Zi Xieqing said lightly, "You can't tell, but the guy in your body can definitely tell."

Chu Yang rubbed his nose and smiled bitterly. "Please enlighten me."

Zi Xieqing said, "There's a very small amount of Purple Flames Bloodline in Wei Wuyan's body. I was originally very surprised that I could tell even though there's so little Purple Flames Bloodline. Now I finally understand. It must have been taken away by Hong Wuliang. "

"Purple Flames Bloodline?" Chu Yang searched his mind and finally understood. "It turns out that it's the kind of Purple Flames Bloodline that can complement with the icy cold energy to double the effect!"

"Yes, this is also the reason why Wei Wuyan, as his only younger brother, didn't learn the icy cold energy that Hong Wuliang is best at," Zi Xieqing said lightly.

"What a bastard!" Chu Yang scolded angrily. He couldn't wait to chase after Hong Wuliang and beat him up again.

Purple Flames Bloodline was a special bloodline.

It was the best cauldron for cultivating cold attribute martial arts! Every once in a while, some Purple Flames Bloodline could be extracted and integrated into one's meridians. This way, one would be able to cultivate cold attribute martial arts without any worries.

And this was the reason why Hong Wuliang took Wei Wuyan in as his younger brother.

Because the higher the cultivation of the Purple Flames Bloodline, the more Purple Flames Bloodline was released, and the better the effect!

This was also the important reason why Hong Wuliang's cultivation improved so quickly in these hundreds of years. This was also the reason why Hong Wuliang took good care of Wei Wuyan and taught him wholeheartedly, allowing his cultivation to improve by leaps and bounds.

"Humans … can they really be so vicious!" Chu Yang took a deep breath.

In this case, Wei Wuyan's life was really tragic.

From the beginning to the end, he lived in a dark environment and in a trap. First, he was used as a cauldron to cultivate evil martial arts, then he was used as a tool to collect purple crystals. Later on, his wife and son were killed by such a person …

And the most tragic thing was … for more than a thousand years, Wei Wuyan had been living in a trap for the other party!!

How sad was this!

The two of them sighed in unison.

Carrying Chu Le 'er on his back, Zi Xieqing led the way in front and the three of them followed the trail.

The whole way was stained with blood. Wei Wuyan didn't stop the blood from flowing. Just like that, the bloody trail extended into the distance.

After walking for dozens of miles, they turned a corner again.

It extended all the way to a mountain before Wei Wuyan's figure could be seen.

This tragic person was standing in front of a grave like a statue.

The grave of his beloved wife, E 'er, and Xiao Zhan.

A tombstone stood alone and desolately.

Wei Wuyan stood there for a long time. No one knew how long he had been standing there. He didn't say a word. His eyes were fixed on this tombstone with deep affection.

She felt guilty and ashamed.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry … I'm sorry … "Wei Wuyan strode forward and hugged the tombstone in his arms, rubbing his face gently against it.

Just like back then, when he came back from a mission, he hugged his wife and son in his arms.

Tears flowed down the tombstone.

On the small tombstone, the weeds swayed with the wind and shook gently. It was as if he had returned home. The child struggled to pounce into his arms, but his wife hugged him gently and looked at him gently.

"E 'er, I'm so silly." Wei Wuyan hugged the tombstone. He unbuttoned his clothes and stuck the tombstone on his bare chest. Although he was facing a cold tombstone, he was full of love.

It was as if he was using his chest to warm his wife's cold body.

"I've found my enemy … It's him. It's my master … It's Hong Wuliang … "Wei Wuyan said painfully," E 'er … Xiao Zhan, I'm so useless. I'm so pure. All of you died in his hands, but I still worked hard for him for more than a hundred years … In these hundred years, all of you watched me work hard for him. Do you feel sad? Helpless? "

"I don't have the face to meet all of you, but I miss all of you."

"Now I know that the best days of my life were those three years when I had you."

"I regret it so much, I hate it so much … I miss you so much! I miss all of you so much, I miss all of you so much … "

Wei Wuyan hugged the tombstone and suddenly burst into tears!

Such a man was crying hoarsely and roaring silently. He hugged the cold tombstone, but it was as if he was hugging the only warmth he had in this world …

The autumn wind blew. In an instant, reed flower-like things floated all over the mountains and plains. They danced in the air, swaying and drifting.

It was as if his beloved wife was gently comforting her man underground.

Wei Wuyan cried crazily, not caring about his image at all. He looked up to the sky and roared, "Heavens! Why are you doing this to us? Why are you doing this to our whole family!! "

The wind was mournful, as if he was crying and complaining.

After a long time, Wei Wuyan finally stopped. He pressed his face against the tombstone and whispered softly, saying something …

The sky gradually darkened.

Wei Wuyan finally stood up.

He pulled out the Wuyan Sword and looked at the sword carefully. A bitter smile appeared on his face. "Wuyan Sword, I have no face to see all of you … I have no face to see all of you …"

He knelt down. "Let me reunite with all of you! I beg you! "

The Wuyan Sword suddenly shone.

"Quick, do it!" Chu Yang shouted.

Zi Xieqing raised her hand and slapped. A withered branch shot out like lightning and deflected Wei Wuyan's Wuyan Sword.

It scratched his shoulder, leaving a deep wound.

Wei Wuyan turned his head calmly and shook his head lightly. "It's useless. You can stop me today, but you can't stop me tomorrow."

Chu Yang flew over and said angrily, "Don't you want to take revenge?"

Wei Wuyan smiled bitterly. "Revenge … I didn't kill him today, so I don't want to kill him anymore. After all, he's my teacher. His kindness to me was as heavy as a mountain and as deep as the sea … "

"Kindness as heavy as a mountain and as deep as the sea?" Chu Yang sneered. "Do you know why he took you in as his disciple?"

"What?" Wei Wuyan frowned.

"Did he take a bowl of blood from you every once in a while?" Zi Xieqing asked.

Wei Wuyan said, "Yes, that's to expel the cold … How did you know?"

"Haha … You have the bloodline of the Purple Flames. He took you in as his disciple so that he could drink your blood continuously and treat you as a cauldron … Kindness as heavy as a mountain?" Zi Xieqing said, "He can't bear to let you die … Even if you're injured and bleed, he'll still be heartbroken."



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