Chapter 63 Abandoning the Sword in the Valley, Tears Cutting the Silk Silk

"Elder Wei wants to play prestige, please go back to your Changtian Peak, it's not your turn to intervene in my Changchun Peak's affairs." Being scolded by Wei Changtian like this, Changchun Daoist was also annoyed, snorted coldly, unceremoniously Drive humanity.

"It has nothing to do with me?" Wei Changtian pointed to Wu Chi with furious hair and said, "When I was in Jianchi, the old man wanted to accept him as a personal disciple. This kid said that he came to Kunlun because of you Changchun Daoist, boy Yan You saved his life, so you don’t want to worship me as your teacher! He is only a young man, yet he is so affectionate and righteous, but what have you done?”

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the audience, including Master Changchun, everyone was dumbfounded.

Although he was annoyed at Wei Changtian's rudeness, there was no denying Wei Changtian's strength and identity!

Wei Changtian had only three disciples in his life, and two of them died, and the last disciple had already stepped into the realm of Daotai and became famous all over the world.

In this way, worshiping under his sect is tantamount to becoming his only disciple, whose status is far higher than the disciples of these Changchun Daoist disciples.

Wu Chi was just a disciple of a third-rate sect, and Wei Changtian offered an olive branch. This was almost an undeniable condition, and no one would refuse it.

But even under such circumstances, Wu Chi still refused. Do I need to say more about my heart?

Who dares to say that such a person is ruthless?

"Concentrate the sword energy with your extraordinary strength, transform the sword energy into form, defeat the Kunlun disciples with a set of Kunlun swordsmanship, and win the first place in the sword fight! Such a disciple, you Changchun real person still despises! Alright, your threshold of Changchun Peak Gao, Wei thinks he is not as good as you! You don’t like it, just drive him out of Changchun Peak, the old man recognizes this disciple! You let the disciple commit crimes first, and force him to cut off the brand of the divine sword, and you dare to tell the old man, This is your Changchun Peak's business, and it's not my turn to intervene. I want to ask, is this Kunlun your f***ing decision?"

Trembling with anger, Wei Changtian sternly asked, murderous intent pervading.

"..."

Hearing this, Master Changchun couldn't help but remain silent, with a hint of regret in his heart.

"Boy Wu, come with me. The threshold of Changchun Peak is too high for us to climb." Wei Changtian said in a deep voice while reaching out to support Wu Chi.

With a touch of emotion in his eyes, Wu Chi bowed down and bowed down.

"Thank you Elder Wei! It's just that although Wu Chi is young, he still has a bit of arrogance! Although Kunlun is good, it is not a place for the boy to stay. Now that the grievances have been cut off, the boy has decided to go. Please forgive me."

This obeisance is to repay kindness, and it is also parting.

From the moment the brand was cut off, Wu Chi had already made a decision in his heart, and naturally he would not change his mind just because Wei Changtian came forward.

"Boy Wu, you don't need to do this. His Changchun Peak disciples can't represent Kunlun! With this old man around, no one dares to say no."

Shaking his head slightly, Wu Chi said softly, "Although there was a reason for today's incident, it is an indisputable fact that I killed Kunlun disciples! Even if I have the audacity to stay, how should I face it when we meet again in the future?"

On this point, Wu Chi sees it very clearly! In today's battle, he had formed an inextricable enmity with the disciples of Changchun Peak, and the enmity with Lu Feng was even close to death! If they stay, they are destined to fight endlessly, which will make it difficult for Wei Changtian, so it is better to leave Kunlun, meet each other in the future, and each will live and die in peace!

Opening his mouth, Wei Changtian wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak after all.

He could understand what Wu Chi could think of, but if he let Wu Chi go like this, he couldn't bear it either.

"Uncle Changchun, thank you for taking care of me! Xiaoyan is gone too."

Standing up from Wu Chi's side, Zhou Boyan bowed slightly, bowed to Master Changchun, and then spoke calmly.

"Xiaoyan!"

Hearing this, Master Changchun was shocked, he never thought that Zhou Boyan would leave because of this.

With a look of determination in his eyes, Zhou Boyan said in a deep voice, "Wu Chi and I have gone through life and death, and we have already made a promise for life. If Changchun Peak does not tolerate him, it is no different from forbidding me."

Rock-shattering!

Although Zhou Boyan and Wu Chi's closeness has long been seen by everyone, they have never announced it! At this time, Zhou Boyan stood up without hesitation and said that he had promised his life, how could people not be shocked?

"Xiaoyan, why is this!" Changchun Master couldn't help but say, "Your father and I are best friends, and this Changchun Peak is your home!"

With a smile on his face, Zhou Boyan gently held Wu Chi's hand and said, "Sword Shadow Villa is no longer here. For me, the place where Wu Chi is is my home."

"..."

"Junior Sister Zhou, you are only grateful to Wu Chi. We will help you repay the kindness you owe to Wu Chi. You don't need to wrong yourself like this." Lu Feng couldn't help but took a step forward and tried to persuade him.

His face turned cold, and Zhou Boyan no longer had any kindness towards Lu Feng who had caused the current situation by sowing discord.

"I am no longer a Kunlun disciple, and I dare not be called a junior sister!"

"Whether I am grateful to Wu Chi or whether I have feelings is up to me to judge. You, Lu Feng, have no relationship or reason with me. Even if I owe you a favor, what qualifications do you have to repay it for me?"

Zhou Boyan's temperament is extremely gentle on weekdays, but now, facing Lu Feng, she fully showed her strong side.

"I..." Zhou Boyan's resolute words made Lu Feng feel like a thunderbolt, unable to utter a word.

"Zhou Xiaoniu, stay here." Holding Zhou Boyan's hand, Wu Chi said softly, "I'm going to wander here, how can I bear to let you and me suffer?"

With the destruction of Jianying Villa, Wu Chi knows better than anyone that Zhou Boyan longs for a stable life! And there is no place in the world that is more suitable for her than Kunlun.

"As I said, die together and live together!" Looking into Wu Chi's eyes, Zhou Boyan said stubbornly.

"Zhou Xiaoniu, don't make me worry, okay? I will come back. When I come back next time, I want the whole Kunlun to ring the bells and open the gates to welcome you! I want you to marry me gracefully."

Hugging Zhou Boyan, Wu Chi's eyes revealed a look of determination, and he comforted him softly.

"I don't!"

"Little girl, stay!" Wei Changtian said softly with a complex look in his eyes, "You will only become a burden to him if you follow him now!"

This simple sentence was more useful than anything else, and moved Zhou Boyan instantly.

Recalling carefully, since the acquaintance in Jianying Villa, she seems to have never really brought Wu Chi any help, and instead put Wu Chi into danger several times because of herself! If he followed Wu Chi and left Kunlun, it might really become a drag.

"But...but the foundation of his swordsmanship has been ruined!" Tears couldn't stop falling, Zhou Boyan cried while holding Wu Chi's arm tightly.

She knows better than anyone else the consequences of self-cutting the brand, and because of this, she has to be desperate, even at the risk of falling out with Master Changchun, and leave with Wu Chi.

Pointing to Lu Feng and the others, Wei Changtian said disdainfully, "If these idiots, naturally the foundation of the way of swordsmanship will be destroyed, and there will be no hope of becoming enlightened in life! But boy Wu is different, I believe he can overcome this hurdle."

To the ears of Master Changchun and the others, these words were undoubtedly a deceitful lie, but Wei Changtian knew very well that this was definitely not a lie.

He witnessed Wu Chi condense his sword guts with his own eyes. For others, the foundation of the way of the sword is destroyed, and it is undoubtedly hopeless, but Wu Chi has sword guts!

Moreover, this sword gall is different from ordinary people!

The sword is brave!

The sword will not be destroyed, the sword will not be broken!

As long as Wu Chi's sword heart and sword intent remain unchanged, he will be able to reshape the foundation of the way of the sword, and even make the way of the sword go a step further.

He didn't say these words to anyone, but he was full of confidence in his heart.

"Is it true?"

Looking at Wu Chi, Zhou Boyan asked expectantly.

"Of course! Zhou Xiaoniu, have you forgotten? I am a swordsman genius, and this little blow can't defeat me." Bitter in his heart, he was actually not sure, but at this time, Wu Chi still did it. Showed a confident attitude.

"Little girl, if you don't want to stay in Changchun Peak, then follow me! From now on, you are my direct disciple." Wei Changtian looked at Zhou Boyan and said in a deep voice.

Zhou Boyan struggled a bit, but seeing the blood-stained shirt on Wu Chi's body, he finally nodded heavily.

Wei Changtian's words deeply moved her and woke her up! If you want not to let today's tragedy repeat itself, you must have strong strength, and only with strong strength will you have the right to speak.

She grew up under the protection of Zhou Yuanting, and now, she was protected by Wu Chi and came to Kunlun.

But she didn't want to go on like this anymore, there was never a moment when she wanted to have power so much.

She should no longer be Wu Chi's burden, but a person who can help Wu Chi, and even shelter Wu Chi.

"Wu Chi, I'll wait for you! No matter how long!"

With a smile on his face, Wu Chi nodded slightly, hugged Zhou Boyan, and said softly, "Don't worry, one day, I will come back and marry you in a glorious manner."

Pushing Wu Chi away, Zhou Boyan flipped his wrist, the three-foot blue blade flickered, cut off a strand of hair from his head, and handed it to Wu Chi with great care.

"Zhou Boyan, in this life, I will not marry unless you are a king! No matter how long it takes, I will wait for you!"

A warm current surged in his heart, Wu Chi almost agreed to stay, but thinking of the humiliation he had suffered today, he still raised his head firmly after all, treasured this strand of black hair into his arms, turned around and left with big strides.

Just like when he was outside Jianying Villa, in order to stay in Jianying Villa, he would not hesitate to draw his sword with his senior brother.

Now, Wu Chi is also very clear about the path he has chosen.

Although Kunlun is good, it is not the path he wants to take.

He didn't even know whether this path was right or not, but he had no regrets!

Because this is the way of the sword he chose!

Watching Wu Chi's figure disappear from everyone's sight, he sighed, and Master Changchun also understood that there was no way to change things at this point.

Looking back at the Chengying Divine Sword still hanging in the air, he said softly.

"Xiaoyan, put away the Shadow Bearing Excalibur."

Looking at the Chengying Excalibur, Zhou Boyan's eyes were a little dazed, and tears slowly fell down.

Slowly stepped forward and held the Chengying Excalibur in his hand, biting his lips tightly, but a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and said softly, "Because of this sword, hundreds of people in Jianying Villa are all dead! , this sword almost ruined my husband's swordsmanship, so what's the use of keeping such an ominous sword?"

"don't want!"

Almost the moment Zhou Boyan opened his mouth, Master Changchun was startled and exclaimed.

However, he was still a step behind.

At the same time Zhou Boyan opened his mouth, he threw the Chengying Divine Sword towards the bottom of the mountain, and disappeared under the bottomless cliff in the blink of an eye.

Abandoning the sword in the valley, tearing down the blue silk!

Under that seemingly weak body, there is a soul stronger than anyone else.

The mountain wind roared, and there was no sound!