There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

Blood flowed out from between his fingers, Yue Guhong was in a trance, but he still remembered holding the blade firmly with his fingertips, preventing the opponent from stabbing deeper, or pulling out the sword completely.

However, Yue Feihong was not in a hurry to act, he still stared at his elder brother, and said slowly: "In the past few months, I have contacted various factions in the Central Plains. Now the Yueheng believers inside and outside this hall, as well as those from Northern Tianshan The main altar of the Yueheng Sect has been surrounded by people from various sects. None of the people who participated in this battle did not have a grudge against Jun Mowen. Every one of them had relatives or friends who died at the hands of the Yueheng Sect. .So they will go all out and show no mercy."

The heart was throbbing again and again, Yue Guhong couldn't help thinking that when discussing in the Yueheng Sect General Forum, Lord Grim and several elders had doubts, only he completely believed in his own brother, even He also made various guarantees for him.

Looking back now, I was really stupid and ridiculous.

So many people are about to die, just because he believed in the wrong brother?

Where is Lord Grim now?Has she already started fighting with her fellow apprentices?

Yue Guhong tried his best to breathe evenly, not letting himself be overwhelmed by the unbearable pain immediately.

Everything is his fault, and he has the responsibility to make up for it as much as possible, and he must not just fall down!

He stared at his younger brother silently, it turned out that Feihong's lips were so thin that they were just a thin line.

I seem to remember that it was said in the photo book that this is a symbol of extreme cruelty and fickleness, why have I never noticed it?

Perhaps seeing his gaze staring at him, Yue Feihong couldn't help but dodge his gaze twice, but then he raised his head again and said with a bit of fanaticism: "After this battle, Yuehengjiao will forever If you disappear from the rivers and lakes, everything related to it will also be wiped out. But I will become famous because of this battle, and the Yue family will become famous all over the world because of me..."

Looking at his younger brother's eyes and expression, Yue Guhong suddenly seemed to understand something.

So, is Feihong the same as himself?

What I witnessed on the top of Mount Tai ten years ago also left an indelible mark on my younger brother's young mind.

It's just that what I'm after is to fight that person in order to repay my love; but Feihong wants to become famous overnight just like that person, and what he wants to rely on is to kill with gore.

Yue Guhong's eyes were filled with tears uncontrollably, so that he couldn't hear Feihong's words clearly anymore.

All he knew was that there were countless people killing and dying inside and outside the hall, as well as in the Tianshan Mountains in the north and south.

Maybe many of them are innocent people?But they are desperately fighting for a goal that even they themselves don't know.

Who can stop them?

Is this rivers and lakes going to continue killing like this forever?

Yue Feihong saw that his brother's handsome face suddenly showed an expression of extreme exhaustion, his heart throbbed involuntarily, and he almost couldn't help but want to reach out his hand to smooth the frowning brow.

"Fourth brother, don't resist anymore, it's still too late to stop now. I will speak for you in front of the various sects, just say that you cooperate with us internally and externally..."

As long as he became famous in this battle, it would not be difficult to keep his brother. He had already thought about his retreat and his words, but he hadn't considered his brother's feelings.

Yue Guhong didn't answer, but when the other party spoke, he exerted a little force between his fingers, and broke the long sword that had penetrated into his belly from the outside.

The Xunqing Sword, that good sword obtained from the Tianshan Sword Pool, was easily broken into two pieces.

Does the broken sword also mean the broken love?

Yue Feihong retracted the broken sword subconsciously, and looked down.

This moment is enough, Yue Guhong took a deep breath, and the sword was out of its sheath.

It is that handle, Xueying Guhong Sword.

The old and broken scabbard holds such a peerless sword.

A sword with light and cold fourteen states, why does it always give people a feeling of loneliness when this sword is released?

Like a plum shadow on snow, like a lone bird outside the sky.

Does the sword know how to be lonely?Will it shed tears because it knows that there is no other good sword in this world that can match it?

The long sword seemed to have life in Yue Guhong's hands, it turned into dazzling snow and moonlight, and plunged straight into Yue Feihong's chest.

Yue Feihong was startled suddenly, looked down at his own wound, but looked up at him again, his lips suddenly raised slightly, showing a suspicious smile, which soon turned into a wry smile.

"It turns out...you can be ruthless, we... are worthy of being...brothers..."

Yue Guhong glanced at him wordlessly, and drew his sword resolutely.

Bright red blood spurted out from Feihong's wound, making him dazzled for a while, but he still turned around resolutely, found Jun Moxiao who was still fighting with others in his hazy vision, pulled her up and rushed out.

He felt that his own life was gradually losing with time and blood oozing from the wound.

He can only seize this limited life, protect the one he loves in this life, and break out of the predicament and death situation in front of him.

The swing of the sword has become an unconscious behavior, the figure in front of him swayed like a ghost, everything seemed unreal, only the one holding her with his left hand gave Yue Guhong the most real feeling.

The sound of killing, the smell of blood and the ubiquitous flames gradually faded away.

They finally broke through the siege.

And Yue Guhong finally fell down, with his head on Lord Grim's arms.

Just looking up like this, you can see the bright moon in the sky.

For the first time in his life, he discovered that the moon is so beautiful, pure and flawless, no wonder the Yueheng believers are so obsessed with it.

There are water droplets on my face, is it raining?But still warm.

It took him a while to finally realize that it was her tears.

He couldn't help turning his eyes to her, and smiled slightly: "Don't cry. You see, the moon is so beautiful, so beautiful that there is no defect. Our child is called Wuque, okay?"

She nodded, but couldn't speak.

Tears dripped down his face like broken beads, and his eyes were also very blurred. Although he tried his best to open them wide, trying to see her face clearly, he still saw only a vague shadow.

He tried again and again, finally discouraged, and thought: "Since you can't see anything clearly, why don't you just close your eyes?"

So I really felt very tired and sleepy, but I felt that there was something else to tell her. After thinking about it, I said again: "Take our children... and get out of here. North Tianshan, I can't go back if I think about it." , but I will become the soul of the moon...every night to accompany you. You...wait for me."

He himself felt that he had said these words loudly enough, but he didn't know that to others, it was just like the end of a dream.

He felt that his body was so light that he was floating, and his eyelids were slowly closing, as if two black curtains were gradually drawing closer.

Once this scene is combined, he will be completely isolated from the outside world.

At the moment when the scene was about to close, the image of that person appeared in his heart and in front of his eyes very vividly: haughty figure, tired smile, and lonely eyes.

A song gently reverberated between the heaven and the earth, the water-green skirt, the pointed feet, beating time after time:

"My younger sister follows my elder brother—come all over the world——

The mountains are high and the rivers are long--the years are gone--

Don’t be afraid of others——Smiling girl is stupid——

I only love my brother——he’s very capable—”

There is also a man's voice as deep as the sea, chanting a poem in a manly voice: "As constant as the moon, as rising as the sun. As long as Nanshan's life, neither grows nor collapses. Like the luxuriance of pines and cypresses, everything can be inherited..."

However, in this world, who can really remain unchanged like the sun rising and the moon setting?

Volume Three