Fengyun's Godless Juexin

He said over his shoulder: "I didn't expect you to be so young, you can beat people very hard. From now on, you will be my brother, the second brother of these little bastards!"

Jue Xin smiled lightly when he heard the words, noncommittal.

The children around him cheered, and rushed to pick up Jue Xin, who was covered in injuries, and threw him into the air to show their welcome.

After that, Jue Xin began his six-year life in purgatory.

This period of life was the darkest and most difficult time in Jue Xin's life.

Here, during the day, he has to undergo training that is so severe that it is almost beyond the limit of the human body, and at night, he has to prevent the assassination of the people around him all the time, and he has never really had a good night's sleep.

He doesn't want to take the initiative to assassinate others, but if someone who doesn't have a good eye takes him as an assassination target, don't blame him for being ruthless.

In the first month, Jiang Xiaowu, who was in the same room with him, held a grudge against him because of a little friction during the day, sneaked to his bedside at night, and wanted to cut his throat with a dagger, but was snatched away by Jue Xin, who had already noticed it. Dagger, cut off his hands and feet.

In the fifth month, Juexin injured his right hand during training.

The same roommate, Zhao Chengwen, was also the former second brother here, because Jue Xin took his position as second brother, he had long held a grudge against him, and after holding back for several months, he thought he had finally found a good opportunity, so he crawled to his side while Jue Xin was asleep, ruthlessly He slammed the knife into his chest.

Just when the blade was inches away from Juexin's heart, Juexin suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time kicked Zhao Chengwen in the lower abdomen, sending him flying a few feet away.

Then Jue Xin jumped up, flew to Zhao Chengwen's side, raised his foot to step on his chest, then leaned down and picked up the dagger that fell on the ground with his left hand, then smiled at Zhao Chengwen's terrified eyes, Under the watchful eyes of the awakened children, he slowly broke the opponent's tendons with almost graceful movements.

After that, no one dared to try to assassinate Juexin.

Despite living in such an environment, Jue Xin is still unwilling to kill.

Although he was born into a gangster family in his previous life, he always believed that everyone has the right to live, and no one has the right to deprive others of their lives.

Of course, it has nothing to do with him what will happen to those two people whose limbs and tendons were severed by him in the end, whoever let them offend him first.

The principle of Jue Xin is: no one offends me, I will not offend others, if anyone offends me, I will return double.

And his principle of not killing people was broken one day two years later.

In the afternoon of that day, a young man from the other team who had always had his eyes above the top and thought he was the best in Anbu's martial arts came to challenge him.

Of course, the reason why this young man is so proud is also based on his scimitar. His scimitar is indeed unique, and many people died under his sharp and strange scimitar.

Anbu's rule is: if someone comes to challenge, the challenged party must face it.

Therefore, Jue Xin had no choice but to face the boy.

This battle was extremely difficult for Jue Xin. In the beginning, he was almost helpless in front of the lightning-like scimitar. He was cut with several wounds by the scimitar, each of which was almost visible to the bone.

However, Jue Xin still relied on his internal strength and tenacious perseverance to persevere, and gradually saw through the opponent's flaws, gritted his teeth and kicked the opponent's scimitar, and then knocked him down with a heavy punch.

Seeing that the boy couldn't get up even when he was crawling, he turned around desperately and wanted to leave.

At this moment, the boy jumped up, grabbed the scimitar and stabbed it fiercely at Jue Xin's back, which was wide open.

Just when everyone thought that Juexin would surely die this time, he turned around suddenly, and at the same time raised his right hand to grasp the scimitar.

The young man was in a hurry, and stabbed out with all his scimitar in his hand.

Juexin's right hand was bleeding profusely, and those who were closer could almost hear the sharp blade rubbing against flesh and blood, making the toothache rustle.

Jue Xin didn't change his expression, he raised his left hand and stamped the opponent's chest.

This time the situation was critical, Jue Xin tried his best, the boy's ribs broke and pierced his internal organs, and he died on the spot.

Jue Xin let go of the scimitar, looked down at the pupils of the young boy on the ground slowly expanding, and a pair of dark pupils flashed a sad expression of a dead rabbit.

Afterwards, Jue Xin was severely punished by his brother Jedi for being merciful to others. He was severely whipped, and then locked in a dark room and starved for three days and three nights, so that he could remember this bloody lesson.

In the decisive battle that followed, Jue Xin no longer showed mercy to others.

As long as you make a move, it is a fatal move.

05. Juetian

Time flies like an arrow, and Juexin soon spent six years in Anbu, the Shura hell.

In the past six years, after countless assassinations and duels, nearly a thousand children had already died, and there were less than a hundred left.

And these nearly one hundred people will soon go through another big elimination, and finally twelve outstanding ones will be selected, and then sent to each branch for key training.

And a few nights before the official start of the selection, everyone was even more worried, and everyone kept awake when they slept, so as not to be assassinated at the last moment.

Jue Xin is still a little better. After getting along with Xiao Cheng in the past few years, he has established a deep friendship with Xiao Cheng. The two of them absolutely trust each other, so they can take turns to rest at night.

On the day of the selection meeting, the Jedi set up a high platform in the practice hall, and the palace lord Jue Wushen came in person to show that he attached great importance to this matter.

The hundred or so people were divided into two teams, and their opponents were determined by drawing lots. It took about three rounds of selection, and only 12 people survived in the end.

Jue Xin and Xiao Cheng are top-notch talents among these people. They easily won the first round and the second round. As long as the two don't meet in the final, they will be able to walk out of Anbu alive.

In the third round, there were exactly 25 people left.

In the third round, Jue Wushen drew lots in person to show justice.

When it was Jue Xin's turn, Jue Xin stared nervously at the note in Jue Wushen's hand, praying in his heart that it must not be Xiao Cheng.

Jue Wushen unfolded the note and glanced casually, then said in a deep voice, "The seventh round of the third round, Jue Xin will face Xiao Cheng."

When Juexin heard the words, he only felt a buzzing sound in his ears.

It can't be such a coincidence, there must be an inside story!

Absolutely Wushen is deliberately arranging him to fight Xiao Cheng!

He wanted to kill his only friend in this world with his own hands, and wanted to completely cool down the last bit of warmth in his heart, so that he could truly become a heartless person from then on.

Jue Xin understands this, and hates Jue Wushen's decision very much in his heart, but he is powerless to resist and can only be forced to accept this imposed fate.

Jue Xin walked up to the high platform slowly, feeling as if his legs were filled with lead.

Standing opposite Juexin, Xiao Cheng focused his bright black eyes on Juexin, and said in a low voice, "Juexin, don't forget our agreement last night."

Jue Xin heard the words and immediately recalled the scene of last night in his mind:

Xiao Cheng held Juexin's hand tightly with both hands, and said with a solemn expression: "Juexin, if you and I face off tomorrow, remember that neither of us will be merciful, we will fight fairly, the dead should not resent each other, the living People have to live well."

Looking at the young man's handsome face, Jue Xin felt uncomfortable for a while, and finally nodded silently.

The two sides chose their weapons and stood facing each other. Xiao Cheng's weapon was a long knife, and Juexin chose a sharp short sword.

Xiao Cheng's tongue burst into spring thunder, and with a loud shout, the long knife in his hand brought out a sharp wind of the knife, and slashed at Jue Xin's head.

Jue Xin floated over and returned a sword, and the two of them fought into a ball.

All of a sudden, swords, swords and shadows joined together on the field, and the movements of the two were extremely fast. Everyone in the field was dazzled, and they could hardly see the figure clearly, let alone the moves of both sides.

Only a few top masters such as Jue Wushen, Jedi, Tian Xing, etc. can clearly distinguish the movements they use.

Jue Wushen saw that Jue's mental and physical moves were like flowing clouds and flowing water without stagnation, and the direction and strength of each move and style were perfectly controlled, so he couldn't help but nodded in approval.

It seems that Jue Xin's martial arts is slightly better than Xiao Cheng's, the outcome of this battle depends on whether he can be ruthless.

After fifty moves, Xiao Cheng couldn't help panting, being forced by Jue Xin's sharp and ingenious moves, his saber skills were scattered and he retreated steadily.

With seven moves, Jue Xin took aim at the opening and bullied him straight forward, skillfully swung the broken sword in his hand, and cut Xiao Cheng's throat neatly.

Juexin bowed his head, watched without saying a word as Xiao Cheng fell to the ground and struggled in pain, with blood gushing from his throat, he finally swallowed his last breath.

Then he squatted down, put his hands on Xiao Cheng's wide-open eyes, and slowly helped him close them.

When he stood up again, there was only a look of indifference in Jue Xin's eyes.

Jue Wushen quietly looked at his handsome and icy eldest son on the stage, secretly appreciating in his heart, it seemed that he made the right move when he sent him to Anbu.

Jue Xin walked down the high platform, and was called by Jue Wushen to have a closer look.

I haven't seen him for six years, Jue Xin has grown a lot in stature, and his appearance is also very good-looking. His exquisite facial features are like finely crafted suet white jade. If one ignores the eagle-like sharp black eyes and the cool aura around him, the young man in front of him is definitely more like a pampered, arrogant and noble son, rather than a cold-blooded killer who came out of the Shura field of Wushen Jue Gong Anbu.

Jue Wushen looked a little absent-minded for a while, and he didn't come back to his senses until Jue Xin coughed impatiently: "Xin'er, you have done a good job. From now on, you will follow me, Xiu Learn to be your father's heavenly energy."

Jue Xin looked up at Jue Wushen, and answered "Yes" in a low voice.

After a while, he asked softly: "Father, can I go and see my mother?"

Jue Wushen nodded, and said indifferently: "Your mother died of illness two years ago, you go to her grave and offer three sticks of incense to her, and move to live with me tomorrow."

Jue Xin was shocked when he heard the words, he didn't expect that the last separation between himself and his biological mother would turn into a farewell.