[75] Why do you need to bring a treasured sword to talk about love?

"Big brother! Big brother!"

Bai Jintang suddenly opened his eyes, staring blankly at Bai Yutang in front of him, he opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound.

Before he could react, Bai Jintang had already hugged Bai Yutang.

"Yutang!" Bai Jintang checked Bai Yutang up and down nervously, and was relieved when he found that there was no wound.

But his hands still couldn't help shaking.Fingertips are very cold.

The young man falling in the dream really terrified him.

Bai Jintang completely remembered the blurry plot in his memory.

His younger brother will steal the Three Treasures in the future, enter Kaifeng, and finally be trapped in the copper net array and die at a young age.

Thousands of arrows pierced the heart and died without a complete body. When he died, he was only 22 years old.

Life and death are exhausted, and thousands of righteous heroes form a heart.

"Brother, I'm here."

Yeah, his brother is still here, nothing has happened yet.

It was just a dream overnight, but it seemed like a lifetime had passed, and even the boundaries between the past and the present became blurred all of a sudden.

It seems that the reality and the void are intertwined, making Bai Jintang somewhat confused about past life, present life, past and future.And after this night, many past events that were inherited from "Bai Jin Tang" became blurred.

What exactly does this dream of life and death tell him?

Bai Jintang shook his head, trying to forget all those strange thoughts.

No matter what, he wanted to keep Bai Yutang safe.

Bai Jintang's hand was suddenly grabbed.He raised his head and faced Bai Yutang with a tense expression.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Your hands are so cold."

"Yutang?" Bai Jintang let go of his embrace with a pale face, and smiled at his younger brother with difficulty.

"Brother, what did you keep calling me for?" The little child wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, and looked worriedly at his elder brother who was still a little pale.

"It's nothing, it's just a nightmare." Bai Jintang touched his younger brother's head, his hands covered with sweat: "You just woke up, what did you do? Look at the sweat."

"Of course I went to practice swords." Bai Yutang wondered: "Didn't elder brother tell you to practice swords every day no matter what the situation is? I never stopped."

He thought for a while, looked into Bai Jintang's eyes again, and added in a serious tone: "Speaking of which, brother hasn't practiced swords these two days. Brother, you can't be lazy."

"..." Bai Jintang, who was taught a lesson by the younger brother, silently withdrew his hand touching his head, "Brother will go in a while."

It is really gratifying to have such a diligent and hardworking younger brother, but it just makes him a bit lazy as a big brother.

To be an elder brother nowadays, one has to lead by example.

Besides, since there will be setbacks in the future, I should practice martial arts well.

Bai Jintang shook the sword hanging by the bedpost.

He drew out his sword, and pulled a sword flower very smoothly.Bai Jintang frowned, for some reason he felt that it was very uncomfortable, it was so light and weightless.

It should be the knife used.

He vaguely felt that he should have a treasured sword.This treasured sword should be two feet long and weigh about twenty catties, much heavier than the thin sword in his hand, and it can turn into a thousand-weight force with a casual swing.Perhaps, it was a gift from a very important person?

As if there were many intertwined and chaotic memories entangled in his mind, Bai Jintang closed his eyes and shook his head, trying to get rid of that chaotic feeling.

In his dreams from yesterday to today, from the present to the past of the future, all his memories are very real.As if it really happened.

But how could the ragged Bai Yutang and the brocade-robed youth who fell into the trap be the same person?

Which one is true and which one is false, and which one is the history he should believe in?

Bai Jintang stood in front of the bed, holding the sword in his hand for a long time without thinking clearly.

Maybe I should go to Xiangyang as soon as possible to have a look.Destroy the Chongxiao Tower and kill the King of Xiangyang to avoid future troubles.

Just as he was thinking, a maid exclaimed from outside the door: "Master! The second master has been captured!"

What!Bai Jintang was startled, he grabbed his sword and rushed out, towards the noisiest place.

Bai Jintang's rushing footsteps stopped abruptly in front of the two of them.Around the masked man, there was already a circle of servants from the Bai family.

The masked man held a knife in one hand, and tightly clasped Bai Yutang's throat with the other.

Bai Yutang's face turned pale.

"Put down the sword!"

"You let go!"

Almost in unison.

Without hesitation, Bai Jintang threw the sword on the ground in the distance.He waved his hand, and all the weapons in the hands of the servants of the Bai family were thrown away.

"This strong man, no matter why you came here, please let your younger brother go first." Bai Jintang tried his best to control his emotions and calm down his voice.He stared at Bai Yutang for a moment, seeing his younger brother's face getting worse and worse, filled with anxiety.

The masked man looked back and forth between Bai Yutang and Bai Jintang a few times, and seemed very satisfied: "Master Bai."

"Don't dare." Bai Jintang looked at the other side in bewilderment, and he was relieved when he saw the masked man let go of his hands a little.He opened his arms and stretched his five fingers, revealing his empty and non-threatening hands, and walked towards the masked man step by step.

Bai Jintang stopped in his tracks.

The masked man's knife was touching Bai Jintang's throat, and the distance between them was not even an inch.

Lifting his chin, Bai Jintang looked calm, and said softly: "I don't know what the strong man is talking about?"

It was just the slight vibration of the throat when he spoke, and the white skin was cut open by the tip of the knife. There was not much blood, but it was dazzling.However, Bai Jintang didn't seem to notice it. His hands were far away from his side, and he gave a false shake, but didn't make any other movements.

Bai Yutang secretly reached out and touched his lower back, then lowered his tightly clenched right hand.

"Uncle Bai, the younger one is just a messenger." The masked man tightened his fingers, his tone was rigid and emotionless, "An old man has returned, and I want to catch up with Uncle Bai, and I hope that Uncle Bai will not avoid seeing you when the time comes."

Bai Yutang's complexion became extremely grim again because of his poor breathing.Seeing that, Bai Jintang's heart was on fire, and he no longer had the heart to think about his old friend or not.

His lowered eyes were full of killing intent.

"Naturally." Bai Jintang replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took advantage of the masked man's relaxation and took a step forward, just avoiding the blade subconsciously swung by the masked man.

The distance between the two was only five feet at the moment, Bai Jintang flicked his wrist, and several pitch-black stones shot out, one of which hit the masked man's wrist.He folded his hands slightly, and was about to snatch the weapon from the masked man.

The masked man didn't notice for a while, and temporarily let go of Bai Yutang in pain.The masked man was shocked and wanted to arrest him.

Bai Yutang's right hand, which had been clenched all the time, met the masked man's grabbing hand, and blood spattered everywhere.He didn't stop, and hid behind his brother in a short body.

Bai Jintang, who was attacking from the side, was very satisfied when he saw this scene.Although Yutang has been protesting, the matter of hiding barbed wire in his belt really cannot be stopped.

Bai Jintang clasped both sides of the blade with both hands, raised his foot to block the masked man, and then kicked the man's wrist.With a single force in his hand, he snatched the knife away.

Covering Bai Yutang's eyes with one hand, he threw the knife up and held the handle firmly with the other.Bai Jintang sneered, his face as if covered with ice.

He raised the knife and pointed downwards diagonally, reaching the masked man's throat, just like the man pointed at himself just now.

The corner of Bai Jintang's mouth twitched slightly: "Did that old man tell you a word called "Long You Ni Lin?"

The masked man opened his eyes wide in horror, and shook his head stiffly.

Bai Jintang laughed and said, "Then, has he ever told you a word, that every penny must be reported?"

With a flick of the wrist, warm and sticky liquid splashed on the back of the hand.

"Bai Fu, clean it up." This was his first time killing someone.

After closing his eyes, Bai Jintang opened them again with indifference.

Still covering Bai Yutang's eyes, he took the child to another courtyard.

Looking at the black handprints on Bai Yutang's neck, his heart ached uncontrollably.

Bai Jintang knew that this would not be his last murder.

No matter who it is, as long as they dare to attack Yutang, kill him!