Chapter 1616 hate the injustice of this troubled world, white clouds are dogs(1/2)
Chapter 1616 Hate this injustice in the turbid world, white clouds are the blue dogs
A loud "thump" sounded, and Chi Yingjun knelt directly on the ground with both knees.
He was penetrated with a battle axe from his left chest to his shoulder blade.
The white dragon robe was dyed red from large pieces of blood.
It's like a flower blooming on the banks of the Forgetful River.
The smell of blood is strong and everywhere.
Chiyingjun's eyes tightened, and his red eyes reflected the proud figure of a woman.
He knelt in a mess, and a pool of blood was formed under his knees.
She was bathed in the evening breeze and starlight, holding a battle axe in her hand, and looking down at him with her eyes down.
"Puchi--"
Blood gushed out of Chi Yingjun's mouth.
His eyes widened, bloodshot, and tears were covered and flowed out in an instant.
"Is it you?"
He asked tremblingly, blood spilling out from his lips and teeth.
Looking forward to Chu Yue's answer, I seemed to be afraid of something.
Chu Yue did not look at him again, but looked at the night in the distance: "The gentleman's wind is sincere and open, and the eagle strikes the sky and fights for freedom..."
In the end, sincerity cannot resist the sway of interests.
Times change, and fortunes make people feel like they are.
After all, I can't go back to the past.
I couldn't go back to the top of the mountain and saw the light and heat in the boy's eyes.
Hundreds of thousands of wronged souls extinguish the young man's light.
It also disappointed Chu Yue very much.
Although ninety thousand years ago, it was just a dream for her.
But when she learned that Chi Yingjun was cruel and ruthless and killed so many creatures, she was heartbroken and regretted that she was not strong enough.
"There is no gentleman's style, and no free people."
Chu Yue let out a low laugh.
It is self-deprecating, bitter, and ultimate helplessness and sorrow.
She had saved him from water and fire, and was both a teacher and a friend. The successor of the sword technique she cultivated was a wrong path.
When Chi Yingjun heard these two words, he finally understood it completely.
There is nothing wrong.
It's no coincidence!
It's his sister!
It was the Lord of the Temple of the War God who taught him sword skills day and night ninety thousand years ago.
she--
Come back.
But he had no face to meet, and he was not even worthy of this name.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Chi Yingjun raised his head and roared, tears burst out from his eyes, and his black hair turned gray, scattered in the sky.
How could he meet his sister like this?
How could he?
"No, no."
Chi Yingjun shook his head, tears blurred his vision, and his throat hurt to bleeding.
Ninety thousand years have passed.
Ninety thousand years have passed!
Ninety thousand years!
How did he come here!
The happiest period in his life was on the top of the Fenglin City.
After his sister left, he went down the mountain with great ambitions, was deceived, bullied, and harmed.
He can't forget it!
Can't forget it!
He wants to save the people and be a good person for his family.
But when he gave his kindness to a stranger, he was ruined by more than a dozen men who were inferior to pigs and dogs.
At that time, he was thinking, it would be great if he had not gone down the mountain, and it would be great if his sister was there.
His sister, no one is allowed to bully him.
He hates it!
I hate the heaven, the people, the unfairness of the turbid world, and the white clouds are the vast dogs!
He waited for dawn with darkness in his heart, and he tried hard to survive with his broken body.
After a lot of coldness, he was waiting for an opportunity in Beizhou.
After becoming the monarch of Beizhou, he went crazy to find the Lord of the Temple of the God of War.
He can't find it!
He just thought.
If you become the successor of the dragon, you can find your sister.
He tried every means to find this way to eat martial roots and dantian raw.
He vomited, was disgusted, and had psychologically ill soul twisted, and he was still eating.
Because if you don’t eat, you really can’t find your sister.
Now that 90,000 years of looking forward to the outcome, he almost killed her.
No--
He killed the heroic soul of Dingguo in Mu's mansion!
He didn't dare to look directly at General Wuling's disappointed eyes.
He saw the red skirt raised by the wind and the bloody corners of the clothes.
Chi Yingjun burst into tears silently, stretched out his hand to grab the corner of the clothes, just like before, hiding behind his sister timidly, from careful to cheerful and lively.
But he couldn't catch it.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch it.
"I'm so bad."
He lowered his hand and finally dared to look at Chu Yue's eyes.
The disappointment in his eyes was like a sharp sword, penetrated hard into his heart, causing him to suffocate.
"Yes, can you call me another eagle? I want to hear it."
Chi Yingjun raised his head, his chin covered in blood.
"Ying'er, why?" Chu Yue asked.
"Why......"
The Red Eagle Lord is confused.
yes.
Why?
He doesn't know.
He doesn't want to do it either.
He didn't want to hurt his sister.
He doesn't want to.
He waited so hard, and he found so hard.
To be continued...