Part 7 Chapter 211 The Truth

Chapter 211 The Truth

Hong Wuliang sat there, watching Wei Wuyan go away without looking back, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. 【..Quality novel, true quality, good novel! 】

Chu Yang and Zi Xieqing stood aside, watching all this quietly. Chu Yang was thoughtful, looking at the direction Wei Wuyan was leaving with complicated eyes.

He was asking himself, if he was in Wei Wuyan's position, would he kill him today? After thinking for a long time, and weighing between killing and not killing, I finally decided: Don't kill!

Don't kill today!

To kill today is ungrateful, to kill tomorrow is to seek justice! People, after all, have feelings, from good to bad, also need a process of acceptance.

Today's incident was too abrupt for Wei Wuyan!

Zi Xieqing's face was full of murderous intent.

"Let him go." Chu Yang said flatly: "Don't kill him. Now in Wei Wuyan's life, the only goal left is to kill Hong Wuliang with your own hands in the future. If you kill Hong Wuliang now, Wei Wuyan will live too. I can't go down."

Zi Xieqing gritted her teeth and said, "It's too cheap, old dog!"

Then he said bitterly: "Why would Wei Wuyan let him go? It's just... a bastard!"

Chu Yang was silent for a long time, and said: "I understand Wei Wuyan's thoughts. Hong Wuliang has always been kind to him! Wei Wuyan doesn't kill him now, let him live, it is equivalent to giving him back all that he bestowed. Do it later. , is justifiable revenge!"

Zi Xieqing sneered: "Your human feelings are truly incomprehensible!"

Chu Yang suddenly turned his head: "You humans?"

Zi Xieqing's eyes flashed, and said lightly: "I mean, you human beings!"

Chu Yang laughed: "We human beings...what you said is very strange."

But in my heart I thought: you human beings? You humans? Could this...Zi Xieqing not be human?

"Although let him go, you can't just let him go like this!" Chu Yang turned his head, looked at Hong Wuliang, and suddenly strode over.

Hong Wuliang asked in panic, "You...what are you going to do?"

Chu Yang raised his hand and slapped it, there was a loud slap, loud and heavy: "Have you never been slapped before?" Then he slapped him again with his backhand: "It's so selfish that it's not as good as a pig or a dog!"

He stretched out his foot and kicked it to the ground: "You only need to save one life!"

Crushing his crotch with a kick, Chu Yang said coldly, "This kick is for your wife! That poor woman has been cheated by you all her life!"

Hong Wuliang screamed fiercely, his whole body twitched, his eyes turned white.

His cultivation was sealed, and he was like an ordinary person at this moment. Chu Yang stepped down and crushed his crotch to pieces! And it has the power of the Nine Tribulations Sword; even if the supreme cultivation base has the power of regeneration, there is nothing that can be done about it.

"Hello... Poison!" Hong Wuliang screamed, looking at Chu Yang fiercely.

"Compared to you, I feel ashamed!" Chu Yang smiled coldly, and raised his foot: "Take care of yourself, before Wei Wuyan finds you, don't die.

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Hong Wuliang twisted his face and looked at him with resentment.

"Look at me again, do you believe that I dug out your eyeballs and stuffed them in you?" Chu Yang asked coldly.

Hong Wuliang hastily closed his eyes, the extreme humiliation made the muscles at the corners of his face tremble.

"Let him go!" Chu Yang raised his foot and sighed, "I'm really puzzled!"

"Get out!" Zi Xieqing kicked Hong Wuliang fiercely, while releasing the restraint on him, it also broke dozens of bones in his body.

The corner of Chu Yang's mouth twitched: This woman is much crueler than me...

Hong Wuliang flew straight for several tens of feet before falling on the rocks. He climbed up with difficulty, enduring the pain of broken bones all over his body, looked back, and staggered forward.

"Why does such a person accept Wei Wuyan as a disciple and cultivate him carefully?" Chu Yang looked at Hong Wuliang away in bewilderment, and asked a little puzzled.

Zi Xieqing looked at him in surprise: "Can't you see?"

Chu Yang was stunned: "What?"

Zi Xieqing said lightly: "You can't see it, but the guy in your body can definitely see it." [..Quality novel, real quality, good novel! 】

Chu Yang rubbed his nose and smiled wryly: "Please advise."

Zi Xieqing said: "Wei Wuyan has a very small amount of Ziyan blood in his body. I was surprised at first, why there is so little Ziyan blood and I can still see it; now I finally understand. It must have been taken away by Hong Wuliang gone."

"Purple Flame Bloodline?" Chu Yang searched in his mind, and finally understood: "It turns out to be the kind of Purple Flame Bloodline that can complement and double the effect of cold ice true energy!"

"That's right, that's why Hong Wuliang is best at ice true energy, but Wei Wuyan, as his only disciple, never learned it." Zi Xieqing said indifferently.

"What a bastard!" Chu Yang cursed angrily, wishing he could catch up and beat him up again.

The purple flame bloodline is a special kind of bloodline.

It is the best cauldron for practicing kung fu with yin and cold attributes! Every once in a while, take some Ziyan blood and melt it into your own meridians, and the yin and cold attribute kung fu can be neutralized, so there will never be any worries.

And it is for this reason that Hong Wuliang accepted Wei Wuyan as his disciple.

Because of Ziyan's bloodline, the higher the cultivation base, the more the bloodline is stimulated, the better the effect!

This is also an important reason why Hong Wuliang's cultivation has improved so fast over the hundreds of years. This is also the reason why Hong Wuliang took good care of Wei Wuyan, taught him with all his strength, and let his cultivation base improve by leaps and bounds.

"People... are really so vicious!" Chu Yang took a deep breath.

In this way, Wei Wuyan's life was truly tragic.

From the beginning to the end, he lived in a dark environment and a conspiracy. He was first used as a cauldron to practice evil arts, and then he was used as a tool for collecting amethysts. Later, such people killed his wife and son ...

And the most tragic thing is... For more than a thousand years, Wei Wuyan has been living in gratitude for the other party! !

What a tragedy!

Both sighed in unison.

Carrying Chu Le'er on their backs, Zi Xieqing led the way, and the three of them searched for the trail all the way.

The whole road was covered with blood, Wei Wuyan did not stop the bleeding. Just so drippingly extended to the distance.

After going out for dozens of miles, I turned another corner.

It spread all the way to a mountain, only to see Wei Wuyan's figure.

This tragic man was standing in front of a grave like a statue.

The tomb of his beloved wife E'er and Aizi Xiaozhan.

A tombstone stands alone and desolately.

Wei Wuyan has been standing for a long time, and I don't know how long he has been standing. He didn't say a word, but looked at the tombstone with persistent and affectionate eyes.

With guilt, with shame.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Wei Wuyan strode forward, hugged the tombstone in her arms, and gently rubbed it with her face.

Just like back then, when he came back from a mission, he took his wife and son into his arms.

Tears flowed down the tombstone.

On the small grave mound, the weeds swayed in the wind, trembling slightly. It seemed that he had returned home, and the child was struggling to jump into his arms, but was hugged tenderly by his wife and looked at him tenderly.

"E'er, I'm so stupid." Wei Wuyan hugged the tombstone, he untied his clothes, and put the tombstone on his naked chest, even though he was facing a cold tombstone, he showed infinite love and affection.

It seemed that he was using his chest to warm his wife's cold body.

"I've found my enemy...it's him. It's my master...it's Hong Wuliang..." Wei Wuyan said in pain, "E'er...Xiao Zhan, I'm so useless, I'm so pure, you died in In his hands, but I still worked hard for him for more than six hundred years... In the past six hundred years, you see me working hard for him, do you feel sad? Helpless?"

"I have no face to see you, but I miss you."

"It's only now that I know that the best days of my life were the three years when I had you."

"I regret so much, I hate so much...I miss you so much! I miss you so much, I miss you so much..."

Wei Wuyan hugged the tombstone, and suddenly burst into tears!

Such a man, he was crying hoarsely, screaming silently, hugging the cold tombstone, but it was like hugging his only warmth in this world...

The autumn wind blew rustlingly, and in an instant, things like reed flowers floated all over the mountains and plains, flying in the air, swaying and drifting.

It seemed that the beloved wife who was underground was gently comforting her man.

Wei Wuyan was crying wildly, not paying attention to his own image at all, he raised his head to the sky and yelled: "God! Why are you doing this to us? Why are you doing this to our whole family!!"

The sound of the wind was shrill, like weeping and complaining.

After a long time, Wei Wuyan finally stopped, put his face on the tombstone, and whispered softly, saying something...

It was getting dark.

Wei Wuyan finally stood up.

He pulled out the Wuyan sword, looked at the sword carefully, with a wry smile on his face: "Wuyan sword, see you without face... I see you without face..."

He fell to his knees: "Let me reunite with you! Please!"

The Wuyan sword flashed fiercely.

"Hurry up!" Chu Yang shouted.

Zi Xieqing raised his hand and slapped, a dead branch shot out like lightning, deflecting Wei Wuyan's Wuyan sword.

Across the shoulder, a deep groove of blood was drawn.

Wei Wuyan turned her head calmly, and shook her head faintly: "It's useless, you can stop me today, but you can't stop me tomorrow."

Chu Yang rushed over and said angrily, "You don't want to take revenge?"

Wei Wuyan smiled wryly: "Revenge... I didn't kill him today, so I don't want to kill him. After all, he is my master, and his kindness to me was as deep as a mountain, and his love as deep as an ocean..."

"The kindness is as heavy as a mountain, and the love is as deep as the sea?" Chu Yang sneered, "Do you know why he accepted you as his apprentice?"

"What?" Wei Wuyan frowned.

"Is he going to pour a bowl of blood from you every once in a while?" Zi Xieqing asked.

Wei Wuyan said: "That's right, it's for keeping out the cold...how do you know?" [..Quality novel, real quality, good novel! 】

"Hehe... You have the blood of Ziyan, and he took you as his apprentice just to drink your blood continuously and treat you like a cauldron... His kindness is as heavy as a mountain?" Zi Xieqing said: "He is not willing to let you To die... Even if you are wounded and bleed, he will be heartbroken."