"Brother Wang has been away resisting foreign enemies. It has been a year since he returned to Jiang Kingdom..."

Inside the palace, the two brothers and sister met again. Long Kui looked at her brother Wang distressedly. "Brother Wang, your face..."

"A scar can bring back the whole city's people, they should be happy."

Nightshade jumped into Long Yang's arms and hugged him tightly. "Brother Wang, don't leave Nightshade behind again. Don't leave Nightshade alone to guard this empty city."

The two hadn't spent a moment together when a soldier said hurriedly, "Prince... the situation is urgent and we can't delay it any longer."

Looking reluctantly at his sister, Long Yang ran towards the battlefield again.

Looking at her brother's leaving figure, Long Kui burst into tears. "Now Brother Wang no longer has time to accompany Long Kui, and the burden of protecting the family and the country falls on him.

The happiness of the past can only become a memory, we cannot look back and all this seems to push us to the road of destruction.

The Yang Kingdom besieged Jiangdu City, and my father fell ill, so the government was temporarily handled by Brother Wang. Regardless of the ancestral rules, Brother Wang opened the magic sword hand scroll passed down from generation to generation, summoned the alchemists to forge the magic sword, and hoped to use the power of the magic sword to rescue the siege."

…

In front of the sword-making stage, Long Yang said calmly: "It is said that once the magic sword is released, the country will change color and the world will be reversed, which will definitely solve the crisis of Jiang State."

The swordsmith warned: "The magic sword must be coordinated with the solar terms, timing, and celestial phenomena. It cannot be interrupted. The city must not be destroyed before the sword is cast."

Long Yang asked: "How long will it take?"

"One hundred and eighty-three days."

Long Yang agreed without hesitation. "Okay, in these one hundred and eighty-three days, I will defend Jiangdu City at all costs!"

…

By the lake, Zixuan asked softly: "Can he really defend your Jiang Kingdom if he forges a sword?"

"Our Jiang State soldiers are weak, so we can only hope that after Brother Wang forges the magic sword, he can kill the enemy."

Long Kui lamented: "It's just that the magic sword is not so easy to practice. The magic sword requires the blood of a royal woman to be able to practice it."

With a flash of eyes, Zixuan said worriedly: "If this is the case, wouldn't it be possible to practice it only if you die with the sword?"

Nightshade said firmly: "I am willing, as long as I can help Brother Wang, Nightshade is willing to do anything.

If Brother Wang wants my life, I will die. If Brother Wang asks me to accompany him, I will accompany him well.

But he would rather disown me than let me die on the sword."

Zixuan sighed, "That's because your brother Wang really loves you. What happened next?"

"Later, everything happened too fast..."

…

In the memory scene, one hundred and eighty-three days later, Long Yang came to the sword-making platform again. "How long will it take?"

"anytime."

"Okay! If you can relieve the siege of Jiang State this time and save the people from the suffering of war, you will be our great benefactor to Jiang State."

Long Yang bowed respectfully to the swordsmith, "Please accept Long Yang's bow."

"Prince, wait a minute, I still owe something important."

Hearing this, Long Yang had a bad premonition in his heart, "What is it?"

"It is the prince's closest relative's flesh and blood. Only by putting your flesh and blood body into this sword-making furnace can you develop a true magic sword."

Long Yang frowned and said, "Can you use mine?"

The swordsmith shook his head, "This sword is extremely yin and cannot withstand the masculine blood."

Hearing this, Long Yang suddenly changed his color, grabbed the swordsmith, and said angrily: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The swordsmith said bitterly: "This is the reason why kings in the past have sealed away the magic sword."

At this time, the enemy launched another attack. Hearing the sound of attacking the city gate, Long Yang looked resolute and quickly left the sword-making platform.

He decided not to use the magic sword to fight the enemy!

"Brother Wang!" Nightshade, who heard all this, suddenly ran out and stopped him.

"Let's make a sword out of nightshade's flesh and blood."

"Absolutely not." Long Yang's face was extremely calm, but his words were very firm.

"Why? Who is Solanum Kui in Brother Wang's mind? You and I are related by flesh and blood, and I am your biological sister." Solanum Solanum grabbed Long Yang's arm with a determined look.

"I am your sister, and I am the only person in the world who is qualified to jump for you."

Snapped!

Long Yang broke away from Nightshade's arm and slapped her.

"Brother Wang..."

Long Yang said indifferently: "I tell you, from now on, I am no longer your brother Wang, and we have no relationship."

"Brother Wang!"

"Without that sword, I can still annihilate the enemy army!!!"

Long Yang looked at his sister with determined eyes and said softly: "You can't dance, you are not qualified now."

Holding the sword, Long Yang once again returned to the battlefield full of blood and killing, and began the last battle in his life to protect the country.

The worried nightshade received the items left by her brother.

There was a package of seeds and a letter inside, and Solanum hurriedly opened it. "Solanum, we have finally reached the end..."

Even if I don't want to fight, it is inevitable to go to the battlefield and fight the last battle.

I hope you can live well. No matter what happens or where you are, you must be strong.

You need to bring this bag of sunflower seeds, which represent brilliance and vitality, to the place where you will live.

Promise me that when I find you, there will be sunflowers growing there..."

After reading it, Nightshade could not control her sadness and dropped the bag of seeds on the fourth week.

As the bag of sunflower seeds was scattered outside Jiangdu City, the life of Prince Long Yang also came to an end.

Long Yang was covered in blood and said with his last breath: "Solanum nigrum, see you in the next life..."

(Monkey King) Sun Wukong: "No wonder all the kings of the Jiang Kingdom have sealed away the magic sword. With such cruel conditions, who would have the heart to throw their relatives into the furnace to refine their swords?"

Tianming: "Although Long Yang failed to defeat Yang Guo, he is a great hero!"

Xinnan: "Without that sword, I can still annihilate the enemy army. Long Yang is such a good brother!"

Lin Wan: "Long Yang would rather die in battle than use his sister's life to make a sword. Is this my brother? Why is my brother, a otaku who stays at home, not even washing the dishes...

It's not fair, why don't I have a brother like this?"

Lin Jie: Your brother and I are too...

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Nuan Yangyang: "The relationship between the brothers and sisters Long Yang and Solanum Solanum is so touching."

(Delinquent) Song Shuiyun: "Alas...it's a pity that such a good prince, Long Yang, and his brother died on the battlefield like this."

Pluto: "General Feipeng was reincarnated in the war-torn Jiang Kingdom. This is a punishment for his warlike nature, so that he can understand the meaning of protection."

Zhang Lingyu: "Maybe there is such an intention, but it is too heavy..."

…

Yongning Village Lakeside.

"Everyone is in ruins. The smell of death permeates the entire palace of Jiang State. I know that Brother Wang has left me."

"Then why don't you live a good life according to your brother Wang's wishes?" Deep in love, Nightshade had tears in her eyes.

"I regret it so much...

Why did my brother leave before me and leave me alone in this world? This kind of pain is worse than death.

Without my brother, my life would be meaningless."

In the memory scene, on the sword-making platform, Nightshade in a blue dress stared blankly at the sword-making furnace that was emitting blazing heat.

King Jiang's city was destroyed, her parents passed away, and even her last brother Wang also passed away. She had nothing to miss in this world.

"Brother Wang, we will see you in the next life..." Leaning over, Nightshade jumped into the sword-making furnace and was instantly swallowed up by the fire.

Inside the inn, everyone was filled with sadness when they saw this scene.

Xu Maoshan sighed: "Langui is so pitiful."

"We blamed her wrongly."

"Senior Saint Aunt." Xu Changqing asked, "Is Miss Nightshade possessed by the magic sword from now on?"

"Yes, from now on the Nightshade stays in the sword, the Jiang Kingdom is destroyed by war, and the Tongmo Sword is always buried in the ground."

The Holy Aunt said slowly: "Later, the Forbidden City of Jiang State was excavated, and the Demonic Sword reappeared, disturbing the world with its strangeness. Later, it was captured by the leader of Shushan and locked up in the Demon Locking Tower."

"So...has she become the immortal that Hero Chang Qing said?" Tang Xuejian asked.
To be continued...