a ruthless swordsman

1.

My name is Duanning.

I don't have a last name.

Well, my surname is Chang, and my brother's surname.

Six years ago, the blacksmith sent me to Cuifeng Mountain, and since then I am no longer alone.

And the reason why my brother is my brother is because whoever saw his face would probably not be able to call out the word father.

As a result, my status has risen. Although I was born later than anyone else, my seniority is also incomparably unique.

2.

My brother took me to fight again.

The opponent's weapon is a pair of twin sisters, the pair of Emei thorn sisters are noble and arrogant, but unfortunately they don't stop fighting very much, and after a while they hug their heads and necks and sob loudly.

"Accepted." My brother stuffed me back into the scabbard, and strode off the ring.

I have been wondering what my brother is thinking, his internal strength is by no means inferior to anyone in the same sect, but he only makes me use [-]% of his strength when he fights with outsiders.

This is so unkind to me.

Although the weapons of his two senior brothers call me "little martial uncle", but if things go on like this, occasionally I can't lift my head in front of those two swords.

3.

My elder brother put me on the table with ease, got into the screen and went to take a shower.He loves cleanliness, and he has to wash it before going to bed, and sometimes he has to wash it again when he falls asleep in a daze.

At that time, he was not quite the same as usual, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were foggy, perhaps because of his nightmares.

My elder brother is actually a coward, he has to sleep with people every night, sometimes it is Taisu's father, sometimes it is Xuehong's father, and there is a man named Jiang.

I often prefer to be fearless, and the only time I get scared is when I meet this Jiang.

His eyes seemed to see too much, and he glanced at my sword casually. I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be ignorant, but after a while, I heard my brother's low cry.

Jiang, wait for me to cultivate human form, sooner or later, I will avenge my brother!

4.

Forgot to introduce, Taisu and Xuehong are my two nephews.

Taisu is the weapon of the new suzerain, and it is the sword I hate the most in the world, bar none.

As the saying goes, things are like masters, Tai Su's father is a decent and good man, he never wanted to raise such a son who doesn't know how to behave.

Xuehong was fine, but he was tainted with his father's stupidity, like a big dog.

My only dissatisfaction with Xuehong is his name.

The surname Xie is really nonsense, how can that stupid sword share the same name as my brother!

But compared to this moment, I would rather the one with the surname Xie come in.

The person surnamed Li seemed to have been given some alcohol, and slowly untied Taisu. I watched him put Taisu beside me, and almost crushed his non-existent teeth.

Taisu didn't seem to care, and called me "Little Martial Uncle" slowly.

I'm not going to talk to him.

Because my brother is out.

With his wet hair on his back, he sat astride Li's lap, "Brother, what kind of blind intentions are there to get you drunk?"

Li Yanxing has always been a good person, he shook his head and said, "No problem."

"Forget it." My brother curled his lips, brushed the hair that fell down to his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Brother, someone came to talk to me in private today, guess what it is?"

I know I know!

It's the owner of the pair of Emei thorn sisters. That girl lost so badly, I thought she came to seek revenge from my brother.

Li Yanxing pondered for a moment, then shook his head honestly.

"Don't ask who it is, but I can tell you why she came to me..." My brother turned his head to his ear and lowered his voice.

I coughed, looked sideways at Tai Su and said, "Aren't you curious?"

Taisu let out another low laugh that made my scalp tingle, and said, "Will my little uncle tell me?"

I:"……"

His sword is really boring.

Taisu succeeded in destroying the sense of accomplishment that surged in my heart just now. I just turned my eyes back to my brother, but found that the curtain was lowered quietly.

"Little Martial Uncle, the Sovereign and Chang Martial Uncle are going to bed." Tai Su reminded me unhurriedly.

... I am not blind!

"It's still early, little uncle, do you want me to accompany you to the courtyard to relax?"

Whenever my elder brother falls asleep, Tai Su, that bastard will try to fool me out of ten. I am really tired of him. My elder brother can’t hear what the soul and body are talking about. Why doesn’t he let me rest in the room every time? !