My brother is so strong, I am also disappointed

Xia An went northward in a fit of rage, and found a mountain cave to practice for ten years. He vowed to start over and practice a set of sword techniques as powerful as the Nine Mountains Sword Art, even if he was not a member of the Nine Mountains School. No longer using the martial arts of the Jiushan School, he still wants to act chivalrously and take it as his duty to kill all the evil people in the world.

Ten years passed by, Xia An didn't go down the mountain even before he finished his sword skills, but when he went hunting in the mountains one winter, he picked up a girl doll beside the frozen mountain stream, and he was in a hurry for a while.After I devoted myself to making up the knife technique, I looked at the child who could walk and run but was not very good at talking, and I couldn't restrain my homesickness for a while. I went down the mountain overnight to find a family, threw the child at the door, and left in a hurry. In my heart, I have been turning around for thousands of times, and I am full of the appearance of the Jiushan School, as well as the snow in the hair of the man and the plum blossoms on the shoulders.

Xia An was still worried about what her elder brother said earlier, "Don't let me see you again", so she sneaked up the mountain, just thinking about taking a look from afar.

But everything I saw at this glance was ruined walls, a fire washed the place beyond recognition, half of the towering mountain gate was missing, and next to the blood-stained martial arts field, the plum tree split from it, and half of it stubbornly Standing upright, the other half fell to the ground and was scorched black.

Xia An panicked and rushed in like crazy. There was no conference hall, no bedroom, even the kitchen and woodshed were covered with a thick layer of dust, and there was no one there. This place has been deserted for many years.

Xia An was almost unsteady, didn't he take refuge in Song Mingguang?Didn't they form the Hongyan Book Alliance?Who can attack Jiushan faction?

In the end, Xia An didn't remember how he went down the mountain, and he didn't know why he was sitting in a teahouse at the foot of the mountain. The storyteller Xingmu's clapping didn't bring him back to his senses.

Mr. Storyteller is also an old Jianghu. Seeing that Xia An was sitting like a sculpture, and the teahouse was about to be closed and refused to leave, he couldn't help but stepped forward and joked: "My lord, you have been listening here for a long time, why don't you give me a reward?" ?”

The sculpture finally spoke, but the voice was hoarse and rough, reminiscent of the interlaced bark of the oldest giant tree: "I ask you, the Nine Mountain School on the mountain—"

The storyteller knew that it was the return of an old friend who had left his hometown, but it was a pity that things were different, and it was inevitable that he would be sad.

"I heard that he offended the sect. His house was ransacked five years ago. His disciples died and scattered, and the head of the sect committed suicide."

The boss also committed suicide.

Xia An raised his head abruptly, and the storyteller couldn't help shivering with a blade-like aura from his body.

"Who did it?" Xia An asked, "Who did it?"

"Oh, don't dare to talk nonsense. How can we ordinary people talk nonsense about heroes and immortals?" The storyteller was very frightened by Xia An's reaction, so he naturally didn't want to step into this muddy water.

Xia An didn't say a word, she stood up and drew her knife.

The storyteller was full of remorse, talking too much and causing himself such trouble, now seeing the knife can be said to be a war between two sides, how dare he say no?I had no choice but to tell the truth of what I knew: "I heard that it is a member of the Song family who is dissatisfied with the book written by the head of Xia, and what kind of jade is he looking for, but the head of Xia disagrees, so, he copied the house!"

Xia An let go of the storyteller, and it seemed that the three souls were still alive and the seven souls were gone, and he stumbled out of the teahouse.

……

Liu Family, Tong Family, Ouyang Family, Hua Family Terrace, Flying Eagle Gate, Liuyun School...

Xia An asked questions one by one about the sect families who had been friends with the Jiushan faction, some were submissive, and there were also threats of violence. But ten years later, most of the patriarchs had changed, and the successors either kept silent, or really didn’t know, and even more so. Some even thought he was a lunatic, and finally, he pieced together the truth from the few words he collected——

Xia Ning took the Jiushan faction to seek refuge with the Song family.

Xia Ning married Song Mingguang's cousin.

Xia Ning rewrote the Hongyan book.

Song Mingguang became more and more suspicious, and he only felt relieved when he asked Hongyan's pen to prove that this Hongyan book was true.

Song Mingguang forced Cangshu Pavilion, which made the thousand-fold lock, to copy the Hongyan pen. Cangshu Pavilion said that without the thousand-fold lock, the key could not be copied.

Song Mingguang asked Xia Ning to hand over the broken jade and the thousand heavy locks, but Xia Ning said that they were lost and could not be found.

Song Mingguang didn't believe it, so he found someone led by the leader to go to the Jiushan faction to ransack the house, and Xia Ning, the head of the sect, committed suicide under the plum tree in the back mountain.

……

A few months later, Xia An returned to the Nine Mountains School, but went straight to the tree behind the bedroom of the two of them, and dug up the scorched earth under the tree.

Originally, I wanted to dig out some things that my elder brother and I had buried when we were young, and take them away for a thought. When I opened the rotten wooden box, I found that there was still a letter inside.

Looking up, it is "my brother's kiss".

Xia An immediately burst into tears, and kept calling "Big Brother" in a low voice. As he was thinking, the address became "Zi Ping, Zi Ping, Zi Ping—"

Wiping away tears with difficulty, Xia Ning wrote the apology and longing at the top. Only then did Xia An read the sentence "Although I have complaints, I have no regrets", and my mind was mercilessly pulled out of the endless sorrow by the sound of swords, swords and stones around me. When he came out, he looked up and saw that he was surrounded.

"I said no matter how hard you dig three feet, you can't find the thousand-fold lock," Song Mingguang sneered, "So it was handed over to you to take away."

Xia An lowered his head, stood up shaking, and clenched the knife in his hand.

"Give me the thousand heavy locks, and the swan geese broken jade, and I will consider letting you live." Song Mingguang said.

"...It was you who killed elder brother... He clearly chose to side with you, and you still want to kill him!" In Xia An's eyes, only Song Mingguang was alone, and the word "hate" was carved between his brows.

"I didn't intend to kill him. Countless people can testify that Master Xia committed suicide." Song Mingguang expressed regret, "How could I have the heart to kill him, but let my sister live a difficult life as an orphan and widow?"

If Song Mingguang's words can be believed, no one in the world will lie.

"You have obtained the Hongyan book, and you still want to kill them all!" Xia An said to himself, and he raised his knife and chopped at Song Mingguang.

Song Mingguang didn't care too much, and quickly withdrew from the crowd. He didn't pay attention to a mere Xia An, and had his own expert guards to deal with him.

For Xia An, the fighting and blood calmed him down. How did Song Mingguang know that he was back?He even came from the Song family in person and squatted at the Jiushan faction. It is certain that he will come back!Most of them are letters from those family newspapers.

Now relying on his own strength, he is by no means Song Mingguang's opponent. Song Mingguang forced Ziping to death. This revenge must be avenged, and he must not let it go here.

Xia An had practiced hard for ten years, and at this moment, under the enragement, he concentrated his internal energy and slashed forward, which could be described as unstoppable. Wherever the sharp blade and the energy it brought passed, everyone was repelled for a moment, and those few people who were close to Xia An People were even cut off at the waist.

Once he succeeded in the blow, he no longer loved to fight, turned around and retreated lightly, relying on his familiarity with the terrain of the Nine Mountains School, he got rid of Song Mingguang's people after going around the back mountain a few times.

It was only after he was out of danger that he realized that he was fighting and running again. The letter had long been lost, or it might have been shattered directly. Along with some truths and more words that he hadn't told him, they were scattered in the wind. In every corner of Jiushan, not even the last trace of warmth from Ziping was left behind.

From then on, he changed from being homeless to truly homeless. He was the only one left in the vast world, in the vast world.