Transcending the Nine Heavens

Your eyes are not lit with tears: "Brother Er! Even though our brothers have become peak saints or something higher,... you are still the second brother to all of us! If anyone disrespects you, let's cut him! ”

Dance City cold-blooded: “Turns out I have a bit of a place in your hearts, so what about Big Brother? What do you think he is? ”

The three were simultaneously trapped in silence, half silent.

Who's Big Brother?

Nine swordsmen!

Nine swordsmen of my predecessors!

The Nine Swordsmen of their time!

Dance City slowly stood up and faded: “On the dome, the sword fingers the east of the white cloud! Who remembers the name Yundong? Did you?!”

The three are still like mud sculptures, silent. But the breathing was suddenly heavy and impatient.

“You don't remember? That's great!” The Citadel laughed sarcastically: "Or do you just remember when the boss finally betrayed you?! ‘Replenishment'?! But don't you remember the support of the boss who came all the way from Micro-end? ”

“Second Brother, stop it!” You did not reach out one hand.

“Second Brother! What do you mean by that now?” Your Majesty said painfully: "On the dome, the sword refers to the east of the white cloud! We all remember how we could have forgotten! But when we were betrayed... the torn hearts and lungs..."

“Hahahahaha...” Dance City whistles: “Are you in pain? Are you in pain? Ha-ha-ha. Are you in pain? What did you say about your pain? Ha-ha-ha...”

“Are you in pain? Are you really in pain?! Your suffering, all your suffering, is nothing but a phantom, a phantom you think you are arrogant! Is your little pain comparable to what the boss would have suffered?” The tears swept across the city and your fingers trembled: “You are just a bunch of things with no half conscience... no conscience! No conscience! ”

“You have no conscience, not at all!!!” The City of Dance shouted.

Suddenly laughing: “Oh yeah, you're all saints now for... you're awesome! There's no point remembering the Nine Swordsmen! Where do you remember what it means... hahahaha..."

The three of you rose red at the same time and rose angrily: "Bullshit! Nonsense, Second Brother, we salute you as Second Brother, but you cannot in any way reverse the black and white. Which one of our brothers has not been in pain for tens of thousands of years. Although it has been difficult to look back, which midnight dream did not cry? Do you know all this? Why are you accusing us like that? ”

“In these long tens of thousands of years, you won't even dare make new friends! ”

“This pain, you know? You know what I mean?” You didn't yell: “Answer me, you understand? Do you really understand? ”

“I get it! Why don't I get it? Have I not endured what you endured?” The City of Dance shouted!

You did not blink three eyes at the same time.

Yeah, how could he not have experienced the pain of waiting for someone else? Even, he waited for many brothers, while Brother Er, he was alone, alone in the Nine Heavens, that irreversible homeland!

Wait for what the three of you just did, yell at the second brother who hasn't seen each other for a long time, really, damn it!

The Citadel sat down in darkness and lowered his voice: "Three saints, don't look at me with eyes that clearly understand how I feel. I don't need your sympathy. You don't deserve it. You don't deserve it! I dance the castle, a newly promoted little ant to the Nine Heavens, and here I am today to tell you a story... Ha ha... If the three saints are still in the mood to hear it, then listen, if I don't want to hear it, I dance the castle as if I never came. ”

The sound of Dance City at this moment is so cold that it is obvious that the heart is broken, the person is broken, the emotion is over.

“Second Brother!” Simon cried out sadly: “Second Brother! Whatever you say, let's listen! ”

“Yes, Second Brother! We're all listening!” Three people cry at the same time: “Just ask Second Brother, do not mention the word 'saint’ in the speech! We've always been brothers! ”

The Citadel felt a little comforted and slowly said: "Okay! I won't mention anything about saints anymore, I'll tell you... haha...”

“By accident, I was lucky enough to escape through the shade of my ancestors. The only thought I had was revenge, revenge for that man...” The face of the City of Dance was gloomy: “… I intend to kill all nine swordsmen and avenge my brothers...”

Three people heard here, all tightened their fists, Second Brother wanted to do, not try what these brothers wanted to do, but couldn't do.

“... it wasn't until I met Lazheng that I realized... that Lazheng was another generation after us... nine robberies, nine think-tanks... five! He's another survivor just like me!” The City of Dance slowed down: “… so I started...”

“Later, I finally faced the last Nine Robbery Sword Lord, who solved all the resentment and mystery in my heart! ”

Dance City bites its lips hard and says painfully: "… Turns out we are all wrong, wrong out of the ordinary, wrong irremediable...”

“Things of the day…” said Dance City, weeping.

“Our boss... that's it... no more...”

Tears filled the eyes of the City of Dance, muttering: “Step on the dome, sword finger Baiyundong, who dares to hurt my brother? ”

The listener of all this three Kingdoms stayed like wooden chickens.

Until I heard that phrase: "… open the door to the outside world, bone as a wall, meat pavement, blood wind guide, soul as a green roller; send my brother, extraterritorial warrior demon; breed my brother, reshape flesh, become immortal gold body; complete my brother, - scold the outside world, become immortal work; let my brother, enjoy the glory of the heavens and the earth, and be glorified with the highest glory! ”

The three of them suddenly stopped at the same time!

The next moment, the three of them stand up at the same time!

You didn't yell, "Second Brother, you said it, but is it true? You didn't lie to us? ”

The sound of the speech was loud at the beginning, but in the end it began to tremble.

Dance City will not joke about such a big thing. Even though King Ling knew it, he still couldn't bear to ask questions. After asking questions, he didn't want Dance City to answer. There is an answer in his heart...

The city closed its eyes and sank: “Am I lying to you? … Need anything? Is this still a trick? ”

In an instant, the three of us stay like wooden chickens, like wooden sculptures!

“If it's not true, it can't be erased, and I don't want to believe it, how can my heart be different from yours before I can prove it...” Dance City said painfully: “Unfortunately, this is the truth! That's reality! And I, it's my duty to tell you this truth! Our misperception has been going on for too long, we are sorry boss, too much..."

The three of them stood still for a long time and nobody moved at all.

Only that face became white...

Slightly trembled at a time when his body was still strong as a mountain.

“In fact, it is more than just our boss. In fact, in the previous generations, the Nine Swordsmen, if the Nine Swordsmen truly betrayed their brothers, only to complete themselves, they, according to the modifications made at the time, it was not difficult to live tens of thousands of years, but why did we not see any? ”

“One or two can also be said to have been accidents, and I'm sure you know that this will be nearly 100,000 years, the Nine Swordsmen of the Ages may as well be. In fact, the true intentions of the matter are already in front of us, but, whether you or I, have always been blind, never noticed! ”

“Just because everyone sees themselves too heavily, when they are hurt by betrayal, they go to grievance and anger the first time, but never think about why. One person's anger is better, but all together, anger over one thing becomes a fact… deeper and deeper and more hateful…”

"But when you think about it calmly, are you that important? Is that how you care about yourself? So, what about our boss? ”

“To truly feel sad, it should never have been us, but the Nine Swordsmen of all times, who gave everything to their brothers, in exchange for nothing but resentment, only the name of Vancouver...”

“Besides, do you have any idea why none of the heirs of the Nine Swordsmen could have met? ”

"“ The reason is simple, "cried Dance City." After the Nine Swordsmen sent their brothers away, they were dead. As for the descendants... hey... ”

“History is always written by the victors, which is a good word, but it is a tragedy that falls on the sellers and the betrayed. Humanity can betray their communion before the interests of Mogadishu. Perhaps the facts have long been completely annihilated by the victors. ”

“The boss is dead, he can't say anything, then all things are just us, what do we say, how do people listen... hahahaha... ridiculous! That's ridiculous! ”

“So we're the winners? Such a winner?” The words of the City of Dance are like knives.

All three were ashamed to lower their heads.

“All I know is the story of the descendant of the Nine Robbery Swordsmen, the only surviving girl, her surname is Jun... Her family arrived later, after the disappearance of the Nine Robbery Swordsmen, was attacked and assassinated by the descendants of the Nine Robbery Brothers, until their destruction...”

Dance City tells the story of Junxie Bamboo. He didn't know that Junxiaobamboo was not the blood of the Nine Swords Master, but he said so now.

The three faces were miserably white and could no longer stand steadily. They were powerless to sit down.

“Pfft” and sat heavily on the chair.

…………