I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

"Patriarch!"

"Sect Master Yang!"

At this moment, the group of people brought by Yang Wuleng and everyone in Wuyue Jianzong were all exclaimed. They couldn't believe that Yang Wuleng had killed an elder in his own clan.

Only Lin Meng was calm, and most of his visionary people could guess what Yang Wulin was doing, but he was still a little surprised.This old man is a man of love and righteousness, and he can be called a role model for those happy heroes in the arena, but he is a bit stubborn and extreme.

"How can Sect Master Yang be like this! Even though Brother Anmin is dead, I am so grief-stricken, but I can't do such a thing that makes my loved ones hurt and the enemy's happy!"

"He is more than dead!"

Ling Cheng, who is the most respectful of etiquette and dogma, is the best elder of the Wuyue Sword Sect to speak at this time. The first one to come forward to comfort Yang Wuleng, but Yang Wuleng glared and shook him back with a violent shout.

Then Yang Wulin threw the body of the skinny elder to the ground at will, staring coldly at the group that he brought yesterday, now shaking like chaff to sift the rest of the family.

Yesterday I persuaded Yang Wuleng to go back. Not only the thin old man who is now dead started his head, but they also followed suit. Now, under Yang Wuleng's furious anger, even if they want to ask the guilt, even they cannot escape. blame.

Fa doesn't blame the public for nonsense, it doesn't work here at Yang Wulin, he is not afraid of killing many people.At this time, the remaining twenty-odd disciples of the Yangjiabao Clan, whether they were the Clan Clan of the Earth Traveling Realm or the elders of the Celestial Wonderland, were all in danger and fear in their hearts.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Wulin stared at the doormen in this group of families, with a rather cold tone and a two-pointed self-deprecating smile, and then shouted angrily like thunder and explosion:

"I, Yangjiabao, there are still a lot of this ungrateful elders. There are too many people like this in Yangjiabao!"

As soon as this remark came out, the group of clergymen shook more severely, which was undoubtedly talking about them.It is a terrible thing to make a patriarch so angry that he yells at his own family.

Everyone in Yang Jiapu didn't dare to imagine what Yang Wulin was thinking in his heart at this time, let alone explain it. They just trembled and listened to the training, for fear that something wrong would cause the old patriarch to become more violent.

"I have said many times that without the swordsmanship of the Five Mountains back then, without Gu Anmin, there would be no Yang Jiabao today, and without me, Yang Wulin!"

"You are still here to care about some benefits, gains and losses, and you have all seen what the righteous spirit is!"

"Yang Ziqing, an all-sex one-armed surgeon in the past, knows that Xin Jiayang is plotting the trap, and still goes ahead to collect the corpse for the old dragon god Xia Fengbo. Everyone in the demon sect knows better than you what the word love and justice is, and is more open than you A lot!"

"This guy, to his death, is defending himself, and he is talking about the gains and losses of the righteous Mandarin family with the old man. What is the difference between you and him?"

"What kind of face do you claim to be righteous people! Conspiracy, treachery, and all kinds of mischievous things, can you call it the right way in the world if you put it in the dark!"

Yang Wu Leng angrily rebuked the group of family members he had brought, and then his chest rose and fell violently. The anger seemed to calm down a little, but his eyes were still cold, even with a little bit of hatred. He gave the group a final confession. .

"All, after going back, all will be fined for three years, no difference! If there is any difference, let the old man get out of Yangjiapu!"

The three-year penalty is certainly painful, but it is much better than the death on the spot. This group of people is afraid that Yang Wu will be slaughtered together under a cold breath. At this time, I heard that it was only a three-year penalty. , Hurriedly happily thanked Yang Wu Leng for the penalty.

But Yang Wuleng wanted to kill more. Killing an elder of the Royal Sky Realm to vent his anger can still kill the chickens and monkeys, but killing three elders and more than 20 people from more than 20 places will shake the foundation of Yangjiapu.

Even if he feels uncomfortable again, he wants to kill these perfidious thieves clean, but the last trace of reason in his heart holds him back. After all, he is the patriarch and cares a lot. If he is a casual cultivator, he will kill him on the spot. This group of people vented their anger.

Then Yang Wuleng also sighed. At this time, he could not worry about the sadness after the rage.

"I knew you were a duplicity. I had to take care of everything by myself, and I didn't want to trouble others. How could I be stupid in the first place, and I was persuaded by you and those ungrateful little thieves to go back."

"If I hadn't cared about a little bit of face at the beginning, it was not easy to step down, and if I insisted on staying, you wouldn't die. This matter is my responsibility!"

"For decades, the seven days of Qiong Ling who gave you a gift has repaid you a little bit of kindness, but that is still a broken treasure, not a complete one! Now that great grace has not been reported, you died first, leaving me empty. Do you feel guilty for a lifetime? What should I do!"

Yang Wuleng seemed to be talking to himself like Gu Anmin who was already dead, and he beat his chest from time to time. For a person who valued love and righteousness, this incident meant that he had to blame himself for his whole life.

At this time, everyone was hard to come forward to persuade, even Ling Cheng could not understand Yang Wulin's love and meaning, only Lin Meng could understand some, he is from the rivers and lakes and Yang Wulin is in the clan and is entangled in trivial matters, but The nature is still a quack, and the emotions of the two can share some.

Lin Meng walked slowly in front of Yang Wuleng, squatted down on one knee, and stared at Yang Wuleng. The face of that delicate and tender young man belonging to Anyang was full of peace, and his clear eyes flashed with sincerity. Said:

"Sect Master Yang doesn't have to blame himself. The world is unpredictable. The man is dead. I should try my best to move forward."

Yang Wuleng raised his eyes and looked at Lin Meng. From the boy in front of him, he saw his shadow, and saw the shadow of Gu Anmin once. It was a special mark of a type of person, a unique temperament. That is the real quack!

In this trance overlap, in Yang Wulin's heart, he recalled the bit by bit of the old boyhood and Gu Anmin, and the images quickly flashed through his mind.

Memories are the most hurtful. Yang Wulin's grief in his heart is a little heavier, but he can't leave a drop of tears to express this emotion.

Except for the cry he was born, he has become an old man more than ninety years old since he was born. He has never cried, never shed a single tear, and has a very firm personality.

But this determined temper made his sadness difficult to express at this time, and his heart was stuffy and uncomfortably tight.Finally, his gaze fell on the broad heavy sword that Lin Meng was carrying behind.

"You... inherited him..."

Yang Wulin asked slowly, with some doubts in his tone, but with some certainty, spreading a sense of inexplicability.

"Ok."

Lin Meng nodded slightly. He understood Yang Wuleng's intentions. He was not only referring to Qianshan, but also referring to Gu Anmin's responsibility and his will!

Only then did Yang Wulin laugh. Unlike the previous sneer, it was a relief smile that was the same as the smile Gu Anmin and Lin Meng had when they said goodbye.

He stood up, and Lin Meng also stood up.Yang Wulin put his palm on the shoulder of the young man in front of him, looked down at Lin Meng, and said:

"Okay! From today, as long as the old man is alive for one day, you and the Wuyue Jianzong have any needs, even if you talk to him, the old man will do his best!"

He found it, found the hope of repaying his gratitude, and found a way out of guilt and self-blame. This young man inherited all of Gu Anmin's!

Lin Meng nodded slightly and did not say much. The unspeakable meaning and spirit of the two of them, flowing in their eyes, directly into the minds of the two, are all clearly understood.