There was something wrong with my past life

The sword master's body trembled, and he stood frozen on the spot as if struck by lightning.

He never thought that in the last moment of his departure, he could still hear this familiar call that seemed like a world away.

The sword master, who had long lost sight of life and death, was at a loss in front of this man. He didn't know where to put his arm for a moment.

Because the man in front of him is the brother he is familiar with in his memory, and he has all the memories of his time with him.

The sword master stood there without making any move, but Ning Ye stepped forward step by step and came to the sword master.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his hopelessly stupid brother, but his palm only touched a piece of cold nothingness.

After using all his strength to strike out with that sword, the sword master could no longer maintain even the most basic illusion.

"Since we've already seen through this trap, why do you, Xiaoli, jump in regardless of your own safety? What a hopeless idiot!"

Ning Ye looked at the sword master's gradually fading body and the white hair that was as pale as snow blowing around his waist. His eyes were full of sorrow, and he scolded him as an elder brother.

He was angry, really angry!

It was obvious that his stupid brother had already seen everything clearly and understood that he was a pawn to be used, but he still did this.

Giving up everything he had.

Just for a very hypocritical, ruthless and incompetent brother who uses him as a pawn.

"Because Xiaoli knows that my brother is not that kind of person!"

The sword master stared at this familiar face that had stumbled into his dreams during countless midnight dreams, and said with a relieved smile: "The time spent with my brother was the happiest thing in Xiaoli's life. Happy days. Although we had nothing at that time, we still wore tattered clothes full of holes in winter, were often chased by the landlord’s vicious dog, and couldn’t even eat enough and could only sleep in a shabby house outside the city. In the temple, no matter whether it is food, clothing or sleep, brother, you have left all the best things to me, and you have done everything you can to protect my little brother who is like a burden... We have done these things together The time I have experienced is real, just like the feelings you have towards my brother, who is a great hero in my heart, towards my useless brother, these are all real. I will never doubt this. There is no need to doubt the authenticity of emotions, and they cannot be faked at all!”

Ning Ye fell into silence and looked at her brother in front of her.

Because what he said is indeed correct. Using it as a chess piece may be "his" original intention, but it is definitely not his brother "Fang Mo's" original intention.

At that time, Fang Mo had never had time to awaken and restore his past life memories. Everything he did and used was indeed based on his heart.

Just like in the end, he gave his heart to his younger brother as a final parting gift. It is also the elder brother's hope that his younger brother can live less hard in this troubled world, have the power to protect himself, and not be bullied by outsiders.

After all, he was about to leave, and he would no longer be able to watch him grow up, and he would no longer be able to stand up for his younger brother when he was wronged like before.

Therefore, I used my heart as the final gift, so that my brother could become an immortal who could soar into the clouds and control the sky with a sword, just like what he had always dreamed of when he was young.

As an older brother, Fang Mo truly thought in his heart that he hoped that after he left, his younger brother would be happy in his future life.

However, although this emotion was indeed real at the beginning, it was not necessarily part of the layout.

You must know that you have been the Supreme Heavenly Dao for a long, long time. Although you later transformed into the mortal world, you still retain some of the special rules and powers that Heavenly Dao has, such as predicting a part of the future in a long time, such as seeing through the cause and effect of the world. …

Fang Mo, who had recovered all his memories, once thought about whether "he" had originally adopted this method.

As an elder brother, the love and things he does for his younger brother are actually part of a set chessboard.

The chess player is myself, and the chess pieces are also myself!

Because only such real emotions can be exchanged for the same real emotional feedback, and the plan will be successful!

Now it seems that the plan is indeed perfect and successful.

Although he knew it was a dead end, the younger brother named Fang Li still used his sword to awaken the sky-cutting sword, and still tried his best to help him cut off the shackles of the great road on his body.

All because he is his brother...

This plan was indeed successful, but at the same time, it also failed completely!

Perhaps before his brother Fang Mo entered the world and became the sword master, everything was indeed a ruthless calculation.

But today, when Fang Mo's memories are integrated into his body, those times spent together, those countless brotherhoods of relying on each other day and night, how can the heartache and reluctance for the sword master, this stupid brother, be regarded as a battle again? Cold and ruthless calculation?

Emotions are inherently mutual.

It's like the sword master has always believed that his brother is the hero in his mind and the person who loves him most in the world. This feeling is not a disguise or a calculation, but a real existence in his heart.

Therefore, he is willing to give everything for his brother.

As long as these can help his brother, the sword master is willing to do anything.

This is also like Ning Ye at this time. He has recovered all his memories. After he appears, he sees his younger brother, the sword master, who was originally the target of his calculations. He sees his body gradually dissipating and hanging behind him, as if he has forgotten his original intention. When my hair turned as white as snow, I felt extremely uncomfortable inside.

Guilt, reluctance, and heartache...many emotions, all mixed up.

If he could do it again, even if he would rather transform himself and leave, he would not let his stupid brother go through these painful things.

Because he is the elder brother, he must protect his younger brother!

But now, I can't do it...

"Brother, Xiaoli has really become very powerful. He can protect his brother. He is no longer the crybaby he used to be when he encountered any difficulties! Xiaoli has always kept in mind what his brother said back then. In my heart, I have never cried again. I am so obedient to you, brother!"

The sword master said with a smile. The man standing in front of his brother at this moment did not look like the sword master whose evil reputation once made the world fearful. Instead, he looked like a child who had scored perfect marks in the exam and was waiting for his elders to praise him.

The kind of pride and coquettishness that is only shown in front of the closest people.

"Xiao Li...you will always be the best and most powerful brother in my heart!" Ning Ye's eyes were red and her voice was choked with sobs.

"In the future, Xiaoli will always be by my brother's side, becoming the sword in my brother's hands and protecting him!"

The sword master, whose figure had faded to the point where he was almost invisible, suddenly paused in his words, and then said: "Although Xiaoli has hidden many things in his heart that he wants to tell his brother for these hundreds of years, but... there is no time. It has been a long time. I haven't been hugged by my brother before, and my body is a little cold. Brother, can you hold me?"

Ning Ye opened her arms and held the child-like sword master in her arms.

Even though he was hugging, he couldn't touch anything at all.

"Brother's embrace is really as warm as before..."

The sword master in his arms whispered, his voice getting lower and lower until he disappeared completely.

His body turned into points of light and dissipated into the wooden sword.

This is the complete Sky-Severing Sword!

There will be a big extra story about the sword master tomorrow