[Wei Nie] Vertical and horizontal killing

"You want to become stronger?"

"Yes, is it possible? Uncle!" The ignorant boy raised his head and looked at the tall, handsome man in front of him with timid and hilarious eyes.

The man was not affected by the eyes of a young beast, and continued to ask: "In order to kill those people just now, do you want to make yourself stronger?"

The man in front of him was as indifferent and quiet as usual, and it seemed that even his slightly hoarse voice was not affected by the fierce battle just now.

sunset.

The gentle breeze blowing at dusk rolled up the man's robe, and standing there quietly like this was enough to stand up to the sky!

But the boy didn't have time to marvel at the handsomeness of his 'uncle', because he heard a hint of disappointment that was almost impossible to capture in the man's words just now.As an orphan, this young man named Tianming experienced losing his father in childhood, being adopted by someone, and being caught in a fire. The person who adopted him was also buried in the fire, and then wandered. Able to detect negative emotions in others.

So, he couldn't help rebutting: "They are all damned people!" Keep chasing and killing uncle and me?Of course they are all damned people!

"In your opinion, those people are damned. So what about me and you in their eyes?" The man didn't show a trace of impatience, and he still used his flat voice that often made people angry.

The young man was at a loss for words, his mind was tied up, and he couldn't help reaching out and scratching again and again.

"Huh? Uh..."

The man continued: "In their eyes, we are prey, and we deserve to die... Do you like being the target of others' hunting?"

The boy is still puzzled.

So, the man took out the world-famous 'Yuanhong' and taught the boy his first lesson.

What is a 'Xia'?

[The powerful help the weak—this is the man. 】

And in the difficult years that followed, the man also used his life to teach the young man what a "chivalry" is.

——The sword in your hand, what are you swinging for.

【Tianming, you have to find the answer by yourself. 】

……

[If a person aims to defeat his opponent, then he has already lost. 】

"Brother, your sword is still the same as before, the same hesitation! The same cowardly!" The man with frosty white hair had a mocking smile on his mouth, which made people shudder.

This is the strong man!

The strong are those who stand at the top of all beings.And this man named Wei Zhuang was undoubtedly a born strong man.

[This is the fate of Guiguzi in the past.The two closest people in the world are destined to be the biggest rivals in this life from the very beginning. 】

Yuan Hong was passing through the shark's teeth and smashing into Wei Zhuang's shoulder blade.Blood flowed out along the sword.

Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, the next moment, the shark's teeth broke Yuanhong—the second-ranked peerless artifact in the world!

It really is a demon sword!

However, Gai Nie is calmer than before, so calm that he does not seem to be a person walking in this world, winning or losing has nothing to do with him.Even though Yuan Hong, who had been with him for many years, was broken in front of his eyes, it didn't make him show any panic.

A sword is something more important than a swordsman's life!

The broken sword pressed against Wei Zhuang's neck.

Gai Nie was still calm: "Xiao Zhuang, you have lost."

However, Gai Nie did not win the victory because he fell under the shark tooth sword.

He is not cruel enough.

…………

……

"Brother, you're awake."

The man with frosty white long hair was standing at the window, against the light, the expression on his face could not be seen clearly, but his tone seemed to be in a good mood.

Because, the faint sarcasm in his tone has not changed, it is the same tone as Wei Zhuang won when the two were still in Silicon Valley 12 years ago when the master used Xuanhu to test them.

Gai Nie was still lying quietly, without speaking.Maybe I don't know what to say.

"Senior Brother, why don't you speak?" A man with long frosty white hair approached the bed, and his burly torso, which was already the stature of an adult man, blocked the glow of the room.

Gai Nie sighed, he knew too well the temperament of his junior brother, if he didn't speak up, I'm afraid he would try his best to force himself to speak up.

then……

"Where's Tianming?" I haven't spoken for a long time, and my voice is hoarse than usual.

The man standing in front of the bed looked down at the person on the bed condescendingly, his corner raised higher: "Dead."

Gai Nie opened his eyes wide and looked at Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang continued to explain his doubts kindly: "He is the king of Qin's political leader, so I naturally want to offer his head."

Ge Nie's pupils had a light amber color, flickering in the sunlight.

Wei Zhuang was in a better mood. For many years, he was proud of being able to drive Ge Nie's emotions out of control.

After waiting for a while, Wei Zhuang became impatient, why didn't he get angry?He thought so, and asked the same question.It is his habit to act before thinking. He does what he wants to do without looking back.

This is why he is still standing now, while the person who clearly has a chance to win him is lying in front of him seriously injured.

Gai Nie regained his calmness, and slowly closed his eyes, no longer looking at the person in front of him.

Wei Zhuang felt a little irritable, as if he swung many swords with all his strength, but they all fell on the cotton, which made people feel depressed, and couldn't help wanting to be more violent and tear up such a hypocritical peace.

"Oh? Brother, it turns out that you don't care that little brat that much." Wei Zhuang's eyes flashed with paranoia, and he was unwilling to let that man go.

Gai Nie opened his eyes slightly, looked at the pattern on the curtain, but did not look at the man beside him, and said calmly: "In this troubled world, if he leaves me, he will not be able to survive, so death will be a matter of time."

Wei Zhuang suddenly bent down half of his body, hanging above Gai Nie, his frosty white long hair fell down and fell on Gai Nie's shoulders and cheeks, staring into his eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother, so you are just like me!" Cold-blooded. I've always misunderstood you."

The two faces so close have never been so close for many years.Oh, maybe it's not right, when Shark Tooth fought Yuan Hong not long ago, maybe it was so close - so close that you could see the glow in that person's eyes.

Seeing Gai Nie's eyes closed again, Wei Zhuang suddenly had bad thoughts.

"Oh, senior brother. Don't you care about your woman at all?"

Ge Nie was startled, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, a little impatient: "Miss Rong...Miss Duanmu is not dead?" There was an unmistakable surprise in his tone, even better than before.

It was the first time for Gai Nie to lose his composure in front of Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang narrowed his blue eyes. People who are familiar with him, such as Chi Lian, would know that this is a sign of anger—but Gai Nie didn't pay attention to this, because he didn't need to pay attention.

He and Wei Zhuang are just brothers who are destined to fall under each other's sword in fate.

"Brother..." Wei Zhuang suddenly regained his composure, stretched out a finger, picked up a strand of long gray hair that the person on the bed had spread on the bed, and wrapped it between his fingers:

"Do you wish she was dead, or not?"