Shinto Emperor

Chapter 3155 Zhan Ningxue's memories
At this moment, Wei Wushuang sat by the door, panting, "Your name is Zhan Yin, right?"

"That is……"

"My brother!"

Wei Wushuang glanced at the boy lying on the thatch, sighed and said, "He won't survive."

"He can live!"

Wei Wushuang was taken aback by Xiao Zhan Yin's unquestionable tone.

"You give him this elixir, maybe there is a glimmer of hope!"

Little Zhan Yin took the elixir and gave it to her brother without hesitation.

"Are you not afraid that I will harm your brother?"

But little Zhan Yin said without turning her head: "What do we have to hurt you?"

Wei Wushuang smiled bitterly.

That's right.

The boy who swallowed the elixir seemed to have a better complexion, but Wei Wushuang understood that this boy would not survive.

Not long after, Zhan Yin came to Wei Wushuang with a broken bowl filled with water.

"Are you seriously injured?"

"Drink it!"

Wei Wushuang didn't say anything, just drank water.

Inside the ruined temple, there was a brief moment of peace.

There was thunder and rain, and the wind was jittery.

A series of figures rushed into the ruined temple.

Those dozen or so people were all martial artists of five grades and three rough ones, looking at the two siblings in the ruined temple, they couldn't stop laughing ferociously.

"Zhan Yuan, get up."

The leader shouted directly.

"What are you doing?" Zhan Yin stopped in front of her younger brother, and said fiercely, "My younger brother is almost tortured to death by you!"

"Is it dead? Not dead yet? Not dead, continue today."

The leader threw Zhan Yin away arbitrarily.

bang...

Zhan Yin bumped her head against a pillar beside her, her face was covered with blood, and said in a daze, "Don't take my brother away..."

More than a dozen warriors are too lazy to pay attention.

"Hey!"

A weak voice sounded.

Only a dozen people saw that there was another person in the room.

"Ok?"

The leading man shouted directly: "A half-dead ghost? I don't need a man, I only want a boy. If you dare to talk, I will kill you together."

Wei Wushuang said bitterly: "I have a elixir on me, I'll give it to you, let the two of them go."

Hearing this, more than a dozen people immediately looked happy.

Elixir?

real or fake?

The leading man came in front of Wei Wushuang, smiled and said, "Where is it?"

"At this!"

As soon as Wei Wushuang made a move, he directly clamped the man's neck.

"you……"

With a click, the man died.

The rest of the dozen or so people rushed towards Wei Wushuang immediately.

Wei Wu clasped both hands, and a terrifying evil spirit burst out.

It's just that his body was severely injured, but he was sitting on the ground and couldn't stand up at all. He just relied on his hands and fought with more than a dozen people.

Gradually, more than a dozen people died one by one, leaving only the last three, covered in blood, tremblingly looking at Wei Wushuang, not daring to go forward.

"This guy is dying, boil him to death!" shouted a man with a piece of flesh torn from his thigh.

"Ah."

The other two sat slumped on the ground, also out of breath.

But at this time, Wei Wushuang had his own blood stains on his body, as well as the blood stains of these dozen people, and his face was pale.

Bang! ! !
Suddenly, a bang sounded, and a wounded warrior was knocked unconscious.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third were also shot to death.

Three figures, lying on the ground, rolled their eyes.

Wei Wushuang looked at the little girl in a tattered skirt standing in front of him, holding a brick, with a frightened expression on her face, and was slightly taken aback.

The three people on the ground did not die.

Wei Wushuang spoke in a weak voice, "Here, here you are."

Saying that, a dagger was thrown on the ground.

Wei Wushuang said again: "Kill them."

The little girl's face was pale and terrifying, her eyes frightened.

Wei Wushuang said slowly: "Don't kill them, wait for them to wake up and recover, the three of us will all die."

After saying a word, Wei Wushuang stopped speaking, but closed his eyes, his chest heaving violently.

The sound of puff puff puff puff puff puffed the silence inside the ruined temple, but outside the ruined temple, the wind and rain howled even more...

The little girl stood there holding a bloody dagger with an extremely ugly expression on her face.

"elder sister……"

A murmur broke the silence in the ruined temple.

The little girl hastily dropped the dagger and ran to her brother.

"I'm uncomfortable……"

The little boy looked pained at this moment, and murmured: "Am I going to die..."

"Zhan Yuan, Zhan Yuan, you won't die, you won't die..."

However, one night passed, and inside the ruined temple, Zhan Yin hugged his brother's body which had already been frozen, completely sluggish.

While Wei Wushuang slowly woke up, looking outside the ruined temple, the wind and rain had stopped and the sun was shining brightly.

When the sun was rising, a large number of people arrived outside the ruined temple.

One by one, they rushed straight to the temple.

"How dare you!"

Angry roars sounded, and the dozens of warriors, armed with weapons, looked at the dead bodies of more than a dozen people in the ruined temple one by one with a murderous look.

"People from my Yuan family, you dare to kill, court death!"

A middle-aged man said angrily.

He raised his knife and wanted to chop Zhan Yin who was in a daze.

"Man, I killed it!"

At this moment, Wei Wushuang was very angry, and said slowly.

"Then I will kill you first."

After the words fell, the middle-aged man directly raised his knife and chopped off.

But at this moment, amidst the howling of the wind, a figure appeared in front of Wei Wushuang, gently holding the blade in his palm.

"My lord, you dare to kill!"

bang...

Immediately afterwards, inside and outside the ruined temple, men and women dressed in the robes of the formation masters appeared one after another, and directly shocked and killed dozens of people with their gestures.

The remains of severed arms were all over the ground, and the smell of blood was strong.

The leading young men and women lifted Wei Wushuang and put him on the chariot.

"Are you coming with me?"

Wei Wushuang made a sound and looked at Zhan Yin.

The little girl looked at Wei Wushuang with a bit of confusion on her immature face, and said slowly: "You help me kill the Yuan family, and I will go with you."

Wei Wushuang shook his head and said, "Yuan Family, I won't kill him. They killed your brother. If you want revenge, you need to do it yourself."

"I can teach you. If you are qualified, I will accept you as an apprentice. If you are not qualified, I can also teach you the strength to take revenge. At that time, it is up to you whether to leave or stay."

This is how the encounter between master and apprentice began...

And all of this, shown in front of everyone through Zhan Ningxue, made everyone stunned.

Next, another picture scroll memory was presented.

The little girl followed Wei Wushuang back, and those formation masters who were extremely powerful in the eyes of the little girl all called Wei Wushuang Master Wei.

Gradually, the little girl began to learn the formation method under the guidance of a formation master. Time passed day by day, and the little girl gradually grew up.

Until she became a slim young girl.

On this day, within the huge Fengtian Sect.

The little girl was dressed in a white dress, standing in front of the hall admired by thousands of people like the irreplaceable one among the flowers.

In the main hall, Wei Wushuang, who was dressed in a moonlight robe, had a tall figure and an unparalleled temperament.

"From today onwards, you are my true disciple of Wei Wushuang."

"Zhan Yin, I give you a new name for my teacher, Zhan Ningxue, like the snow in the northern snow sky, it will last forever!"

Zhan Yin knelt down devoutly.

"Zhan Ningxue remember!"

Immediately afterwards, overwhelming voices resounded throughout Fengtian Sect.

"Congratulations to the suzerain, happy to accept a beloved disciple!"

(End of this chapter)