After the master's ascension

Why are there always people who are not afraid to use the worst malice to treat what they don't like.

Even if it is for no reason, even if it is hearsay, you have to step on it.

Hearing the applause and cheers in his ears, Jiang An seemed to be trapped in a weird world full of carnival monsters and monsters.

They tear apart human bones, drink human blood, but still wear human skin...

What is scary in the world is not the monster race, but these disgusting monsters in human skin.

Cruel without knowing it, thinking how noble he is, some kind of righteous teacher who defends the world, but he is simply the stupidest executioner.

You guys, why don't you die...

Jiang An looked at the smug smile on the Yaofeng disciple, watched him pick up Wushuang from the pool of blood, watched him apply the so-called "bone medicine" on Wushuang's half-truncated tail, watched him use the Gauze bandaged the wound...

He heard him sigh hypocritically: "Yesterday was a severed tail, and today it is not good to add new wounds to old wounds, so I deliberately cut it off from the middle, so that you can compare..."

Jiang An almost vomited out in nausea, his stomach was churning and his blood was boiling, but his heart was getting cold and hard | inch by inch.

It was like a red-hot soldering iron being thrown into ice water in an instant.

The pool of blood was quickly wiped off by the guards, and the blood on Wushuang's body was also cleaned up.

As if nothing had happened, he was once again placed in an iron cage as a strange exhibit.

After the matter was completed, the disciple of Yaofeng waved his hand to signal the guards to release Jiang An.He had a triumphant smile on his face, polite and sarcastic.

"This junior, do you still want to see more for its parents and relatives?"

Jiang Andan looked at him steadily, he was unusually calm, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes.

Wushuang was lying on the ground with his eyes half-opened, his chest heaved weakly, and he called out twice.

Brother, you go, you go...

leave me alone...

Jiang An swallowed the unshed tears in his eyes and turned them into blood flowing from his heart.He straightened his back, turned his back to Wushuang, and walked away step by step.

How can I, don't care about you.

He finally understood why Wushuang didn't leave any mark this time...

He knew who their enemy was and how powerful it was, so he didn't want to find him himself.

Because finding him means confronting Yaoge, means that the stable life in Qingya no longer exists, and means... facing the threat of life and death.

Perhaps Wushuang thought that this kind of silent disappearance would only bring temporary pain and regret.And this kind of wound will eventually scab over time...

Even if the truth is revealed in the end, maybe you will only get a sigh of "So that's how it is".

As long as my brother is fine, I will be fine too...

But you think so, and so do I.

If one day, the bloody truth is revealed, the wound is torn again, and I am shocked to realize that these stable years were built on the blood of the person I care about the most...

That would be the real heart-piercing pain.

Now, he has to be patient, he has to pretend that he doesn't know Wushuang, and he has to let others think that he is just an ordinary disciple meddling in his own business...

He is Wushuang's only hope.

So, he can only endure.

He has endured a lot of hardships, always thinking that after these difficult years, he has learned how to endure and how to hide quietly.

But until now, he didn't really understand that the word forbearance is the sharp edge of the heart, and the heart is cut open with a knife, dripping with blood.

Like a puppet on a string, he walked down the stone steps of Yaofeng step by step.The long steps are long, and his blood and tears are shed.

Jiang An fell silent, like a pool of stagnant water, an abyss.His eyes were dark, just like the resolute young man at the entrance of Yongyue Lane back then.

Only this time, there was no savior who fell from the sky in front of him.

Mr. Lu and the others are in a very dangerous situation, he has no choice but to not bother them again.

This time, he fought alone.

It's just fighting for life.There are mountains of swords and seas of fire, so it doesn't matter if he goes on another journey.

It's just that I can't notify Mr. Lu and them, and I can't pay off the debts owed to Mr. Rong.

He felt ashamed, but he had no regrets.

When stepping down the last step, his legs went limp, as if all the strength in his body was drained in an instant, he staggered and fell heavily to the ground.

Jiang An's hands on the ground trembled.He lowered his head, but couldn't bear it anymore, and vomited out a big mouthful of blood.

I can't fall.

He pursed his lips tightly, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth expressionlessly, stood up slowly, and continued to move towards the established direction.

He returned to No Man's Peak, and arranged everything methodically step by step.

Then, when the sun fell into a deep sleep behind the mountain, he finished all the tasks and came to the foot of Yaofeng Mountain.

He sat under an old tree all night, basking in the same moonlight and breathing the same breath as Wushuang.

In his mind, he kept rehearsing every detail of tomorrow's plan.

Whether it is life or death, it is all in one fell swoop.

No matter how the world changes, how all sentient beings suffer in the sea of ​​suffering, the rising sun still jumps out from behind the mountain on time.

After yesterday's publicity, there were many more spectators in front of the main hall...

They came to the front of the hall early, waiting to witness the magic of the "Bone Raising Technique", or in other words, the joy brought by witnessing the tragic experience of the heinous monster race.

A quarter before Si time, a disciple of Yaofeng arrived with a tray.He explained: "I'm afraid that everyone will be in a hurry today, Elder Qi Xin specially asked me to show you the effect in advance..."

The guard opened the cage door for him, and the hairball huddled in the corner let out a soft howl.The hearts of the surrounding audience were raised, and they watched the next program nervously and expectantly.

Disciple Yaofeng leaned over with a stern expression. He was holding a stack of gauze, and seemed to be about to change the dressing.He turned slightly sideways, blocking half of the hairball.

Behind the white gauze, a yellow corner was faintly exposed.

"Who are you? How dare you impersonate my Yaofeng disciple!" A hurried shout came from afar.

The crowd dispersed in a panic to make way for the approaching figure.

It was too late, in the cage, the red pattern separated from the talisman paper and reorganized in the air, it enveloped Wushuang's small figure, and took away the hair ball under the eyes of everyone!

"Spies! Traitors!"

The person who came was the Yaofeng disciple from yesterday, he wanted to bite his silver teeth, and his eyes were cracked.

"What are you looking at? Shut up the cage! Don't let him escape!" He yelled at the guards angrily.

The door of the black iron cage slammed down, and the pretender retracted, still staying at the soft sight where the pattern disappeared.

He stood up, looked at the person coming, raised the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were cold, without a hint of a smile.

He said slowly: "Brother, I am his parents..."

Disciple Yaofeng was so angry that his mind collapsed, he wished he could tear the throat of the boy in the cage alive.He pulled out the sword at his waist, and Yujian went straight to Jiang An's face.

Jiang An let go of the burden in his heart. He used the basic skills he had practiced these days to judge the sword's posture and dodge left and right.

He still held two talismans in his hand.

One is the teleportation talisman sent by Mr. Lu, and the other is the sword intent sent by Mr. Wei.

Mr. Lu explained that this space formation cannot teleport two people at the same time, it must be sent one by one, otherwise it will easily collapse.So he can only wait, wait for Wushuang to stabilize, and then use his own card!

And the sword intent sent by Mr. Wei is for saving his life.

Jiang An was in the cage, and there was no way to retreat after all.The flying sword cut wounds on his body like a cat catching a mouse.

He knew that if he used the sword intent in his hand, all the problems in front of him would be solved.

Even though he has just entered the realm of comprehension and does not know the power of this sword, he still believes in Mr. Wei.

Mr. Wei said it was powerful, so he believed that it must be invincible.

Mr. Wei said it was for saving his life, so he would never use it lightly until the last moment!

Jiang An calculated that the time was up, gritted his teeth and activated the teleportation talisman in his hand.The red streaks rose, and at the moment when the sword was about to pierce his chest, his figure completely disappeared...

The nine-thousand-step sword test road is not the only way down the mountain of Qingya Jiange, but it is the only way for ordinary people to walk...

Jiang An doesn't know how to control the sword, and the distance of the teleportation disk is no more than fifty miles.

This happened to be the distance from the medicine peak hall to the middle of the sword test road.

After estimating the distance yesterday, he hid the transmission array and packed luggage here.

According to his two-day observation, the guards at the foot of Yaofeng Mountain are on duty.Therefore, he can only gamble that the disciples guarding the hall for two consecutive days will not be the same group of people.

At the very beginning, the Yaofeng disciple emphasized that it was "Elder Qixin" who ordered him.

Therefore, the guard may not have relied on the identity of the visitor, but opened the door obediently after hearing the name of Elder Qi Xin.

After all, who would dare to pretend to be the name of Elder Qixin in front of the Medicine Peak Hall?

Therefore, this is Jiang An's only chance.

If his guess is wrong, he will use Mr. Wei's Sword Intent Talisman to force his way in.

Thankfully, their luck finally turned up once more...

Holding the dying fox cub in his arms, he quickly ran down the mountain.I only hope that Qingya Jiange can arrive later, and arrive later...

Wushuang couldn't bear the spiritual pressure on the sword test road, he could hardly move, and Jiang An's special spiritual energy penetrated his body, and finally exerted its effect at this moment!

He ignored the Reiatsu and went straight down the mountain.

Blood and sweat soaked his clothes, his face was slightly pale, but his footsteps did not stop for a moment.

But behind the dark will, is there life, or another dead end?

Seeing it, the end of the sword-testing road was looming ahead.Before Jiang An could breathe a sigh of relief, a light curtain blocked the way of life...

Qingya Jiange's mountain protection array was activated.

A group of white-clothed disciples Yujian Chengfeng flew past his head and landed in front of the light curtain.

How can a mortal be worthy of fighting with a fairy?

Jiang An's footsteps stopped, he looked back, and there were countless white light spots on the edge of the sky, they rose from the peaks, turned into streamers, and came straight here...

In front of the Yaofeng Hall, under the guise of the elders, he rescued the demon clan sent by the Yao Pavilion... There are many unforgivable crimes!

With his own strength, Jiang An slapped Qingya Jiange's face twice resoundingly.

Before and after Jiang An are all dead ends.

Sure enough, it was still too weak.

However, I have tried my best.

His eyes were red, but he seemed to be relieved. He softened his expression, rubbed the little head of the hairball in his arms, and apologized: "Wushuang, we may have nowhere to go..."

He smiled, a little sad: "I'm sorry for Mr. Lu and the others. Mr. Rong's debt, I'm afraid I have to owe it..."

Wushuang struggled to open his eyes slightly, but his eyes were hazy.

A weak voice came: "It's okay, Mr. Lu and the others won't blame us."

Jiang An turned around, and he looked at the chasing soldiers coming from the sky like a tide, and the rain of thousands of swords thrown by them, overwhelming the mountains and seas, with nowhere to escape.

On the line of life and death, he smiled with relief.

"Since you want me to die so much, let me give you a big gift..."

He slowly took out the sword talisman paper.

Just how powerful is Lu Qilan?

According to the legend in the world of comprehension, one sword flattenes the mountain, one sword flattens the mountain, and one sword breaks the sea.

But the rumors are just rumors after all, and no one can explain the truth and exaggeration.

Until today, Qingya Jiange finally experienced the truth of the rumors.

The nine-thousand-step sword test path was cut off by the mountain with ease!

In an instant, the earth and rocks collapsed and the vegetation broke.On the mountain wall, a bottomless sword mark was left, running across the middle of the mountain...

The road under Jiang An's feet also cracked. He stepped into the air and fell into the deep valley with the broken stones.

At the moment when he stepped into the air, he stared blankly at the direction of the horizon.

The momentum of the sword was not exhausted, and it rushed straight into the sky like a bamboo.The disciples chased by Tianbian Yujian fell straight down like a group of white swans whose wings had been broken off suddenly.

Wushuang, look...a snow fell in the sky.

At the time of life and death, in despair, he touched the authority of power for the first time.

Destroying heaven and earth, but delighting people's hearts.

Brutal and spectacular, desperately beautiful.