Chapter 877: What if I Never Come Back? Then I Will Never Come Back! (Fourth Update)

The ninth peak of the Sword Sect, snowflakes rustle.

The ninth peak is as desolate and dilapidated as ever. Compared with the eight peaks of the Sword Sect, it seems to have no sense of existence.

Since the last peak master passed away, the ninth peak has lost its talents and has been repeatedly suppressed by the other eight peaks. Every time the sect recruits disciples, the disciples with good talents are divided among the eight peaks.

The ninth peak is assigned to people with mediocre qualifications.

These mediocre people have to bow down in front of the disciples of the eight peaks and are often bullied.

After a long time, even these mediocre people can't stand it and go down the mountain by themselves and never come back.

The people of the ninth peak thought that after the emergence of Ye Wushuang, the sect would change its attitude towards the ninth peak, but unexpectedly, it became more and more sad.

If it weren't for Elder Qingxuan's frequent teachings, I'm afraid some people on the ninth peak would have questioned the sect long ago.

The Ninth Peak became even more deserted after the snow. Even the cranes that originally belonged to the Ninth Peak ran away and ran to the First Peak, because the First Peak had a cold-repelling formation.

Elder Qingxuan was still meditating on the cold spring that was only a few feet wide. Even the hustle and bustle in the Sword Sect could not disturb him at this moment.

And at this moment, a young man in white appeared in front of him at some point.

The young man let the snowflakes hit his body, and his cold eyes slowly fell on Elder Qingxuan. He just stared at him without saying a word.

Elder Qingxuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him very calmly. After a long while, he slowly said, "Do you know why you are going there?"

"Murder!" The young man in white was very frugal with words.

Elder Qingxuan was still very calm: "What if you never come back?"

"Then never come back!" the young man said.

Elder Qingxuan said, "Then go!"

The young man in white stopped talking, turned around and walked out. Just after taking a few steps, he slowly turned back and knelt on one knee in front of the figure on the cold spring.

After the ceremony, he left!

After he left, Taoist Qingxuan opened his eyes again, looked up to the sky and asked himself: "Brother, does my Ninth Peak still have a future?"

A line of clear tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes.

Then it turned into ice.

...

Outside the gate of the Ninth Peak, eight figures stood quietly, and no one spoke.

Before Ye Wushuang entered the Ninth Peak, they were all disciples on the huge Ninth Peak.

There were eight in total, starting from the eldest brother Gu Quan, and going all the way to the youngest sister Hua Ling.

After Ye Wushuang came in, he was ranked ninth and became the youngest junior brother with the least experience.

However, none of the eight brothers and sisters bullied him, and they all treated him as their own brother.

They witnessed the entry of the youngest junior brother Wushuang, and also witnessed the rise of the youngest junior brother who was always taciturn.

And now will they witness the death of the youngest junior brother?

Hua Ling, the little junior sister in everyone's eyes, covered her red lips and cried non-stop, her eyes were red and tears were flowing.

"Big Brother, can you please not... don't let the little junior brother go to the appointment?" Hua Ling wiped her tears and looked at the big brother Gu Quan with a helpless face.

When she cried, several people could no longer hold back their tears.

The fifth junior brother clenched his fists and choked and said: "It's okay to go, let me go, anyway I am a waste."

He was framed by the people of the first peak in his early years, and one leg was crippled, becoming a cripple in the eyes of everyone.

"Yes, the little junior brother is the future of my ninth peak. If something happens to him..." The fourth junior brother held the wine jar, and the smell of wine was overwhelming.

"Shut up!"

The big brother Gu Quan scolded with a stern face, his eyes slightly red: "This is the decision of the little junior brother, we can't change it..."

"Why not, just knock the little junior brother unconscious and tie him up?" Hua Ling said with tears.

Gu Quan said, "Can you beat Junior Brother?"

Hua Ling was speechless.

Gu Quan smiled bitterly, quite self-deprecating: "If we could beat Junior Brother, why would we have to wait until now? If I were Junior Brother's opponent, I would be the one to fight today!"

As he was speaking, a man in white came over lightly.

"Junior Brother!"

The eight people shouted at once, with extremely complicated expressions.

The young man in white stopped, and his cold eyes swept over the eight people one by one, with a trace of warmth in the depths of his eyes.

"Take good care of Elder Qingxuan!"

After saying that, the young man was about to leave.

"Wait..."

At this moment, Hua Ling suddenly stopped him, and took out a sword box without knowing when: "Junior Brother, this is your sword, take it!"

Gu Quan walked over and opened the sword box.

After seeing the long sword, his expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but glared at her fiercely: "When did you..."

He clearly remembered that after they brought the long sword back, it was taken away by Taoist Qingxuan, and they were not allowed to give it to the little junior brother.

But now it was stolen by Hua Ling.

Hua Ling was about to speak, but saw the long sword in the sword box automatically flew into the hands of the boy.

The boy raised his eyes slightly and looked at Hua Ling in confusion: "Why is this sword here with you?"

"This is me..." Hua Ling subconsciously wanted to tell her about herself and Gu Quan's trip to Xianglong City.

But she was interrupted by Gu Quan's cough: "Little junior brother, that, this is what Elder Qingxuan gave us money to let us redeem it for you."

After that, he glared at Hua Ling and said unnaturally: "Little junior brother, give me the sword, use my sword..."

"No need!"

The young man in white shook his head slightly, holding a long sword and turning into a sword light, shooting out from the ninth peak, and completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Big Brother, why do you keep stopping me from telling the truth?"

After he left, Hua Ling said unhappily: "Also, if Junior Brother knew that his brother was looking for him, he would be very happy!"

"You, you, have you forgotten the instructions of Elder Qingxuan? Junior Brother's sword is a disaster-inducing thing, you..."

Hearing this, Gu Quan looked at her with a look of disappointment: "Also, two supreme giants have already gone to trouble Junior Brother's brother. Do you want to kill him by telling Junior Brother at this time?"

Hearing this, Hua Ling's face suddenly turned pale, and she was very grateful.

...

The First Peak of the Sword Sect.

At this moment, countless people have already gathered. Looking around, there are crowds of people. Fortunately, the venue of the First Peak is large enough, so the scene is not too crowded.

There were rows of extremely large VIP seats on top of the many seats, and on them sat powerful figures.

When the people below occasionally glanced at them, their eyes were full of awe.

Because the people sitting on them were the people from the ten supreme sects, including the host, the Sword Sect.

Everyone came for today's battle.

Compared to the silence on the VIP seats, the seats below were extremely noisy.

A sect leader coughed dryly and asked, "Guess who will win this battle?"

"Nonsense, do you still need to guess? This battle will naturally be won by the one at the first peak of the Sword Sect!" Another giant of the power laughed.

"Yes, I bet the one at the first peak will win!"

"..."

For a while, countless people expressed their opinions, and most of them valued the swordsman at the first peak of the Sword Sect.

The sect leader shook his head: "In my opinion, it is not true. Perhaps you have not yet clearly understood these two people."

When he was about to show off his knowledge, an extremely sharp sword intent suddenly swept across the sky. This sword intent rose up and wanted to break everything.

Countless people looked at the sword intent that was getting closer and closer, and their hearts trembled suddenly: "Here he comes!!!"

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(ps: Chapter 4, today's update is completed, and the owed chapters will be made up in the next few days.)