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The third thousand and thirty-fifth chapters clear the clouds

Now Yun Wufeng has hidden his cultivation. There is no energy fluctuation in his body. He looks like an ordinary old man. Unless his cultivation reaches a certain level, no one would think that sitting here would actually be

A strong man who has reached the beginning of Hunyuan!

This kind of person, even among the top forces in Bingji State, is a high-ranking elder with an extremely prominent status.

Jian Chen held the wine bottle in his hand and drank heavily. His body was swaying and he climbed up the stairs with slow steps and walked straight towards Yun Wufeng's table.

Arriving opposite the table where Yun Wufeng was sitting, Jian Chen placed the wine bottle in his hand heavily on the table, making a dull sound that caused the entire inn building to tremble slightly.

This wine pot is not big, but it seems to weigh a thousand kilograms!

Looking at the drunken and unconscious stranger sitting opposite, Yun Wufeng frowned suddenly, with a look of impatience on his face, and said in a low voice: "Sir, there is someone here, you

Wrong place."

"Senior Yun, it's me," Jian Chen said, his tone equally low, but a little more hoarse.

Yun Wufeng's expression changed. This familiar voice instantly made him understand the identity of the person in front of him. His eyes fell on Jian Chen who was sitting opposite him. Looking at the unfamiliar face, he couldn't help but shook his head secretly.

Because until now, he has not determined which one is Jian Chen's true appearance.

"What's wrong with you?" Yun Wufeng asked, staring intently at the depressed Jian Chen, revealing some concern and doubt.

Although he has not known Jian Chen for a long time, he has fought side by side in the past. Therefore, he deeply understands that the person in front of him is definitely not someone to be trifled with. Once he kills someone, he will never do it.

Some of them were merciless, and their methods were unpredictable and endless. Even Yue Wuguang, the First Supreme Elder of the Moon Temple, suffered a big loss at his hands and ended up dead.

Therefore, Jian Chen has long been labeled as cruel and ruthless in Yun Wufeng's heart.

But now, Yun Wufeng was extremely surprised that such a cold-blooded and decisive person could show such a sad and sad look.

"I may lose a close relative forever." Jian Chen's voice was a little unclear. As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the wine bottle and drank heavily. After drinking heavily, he

He slammed the wine bottle, which seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, on the table, grabbed a piece of meat bone from the wine table without ceremony, and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

Yun Wufeng thought, and an invisible force immediately protected the table. This table was just an ordinary thing, but it could not withstand too much force.

"Is your close relative in danger?" Yun Wufeng asked with concern, full of doubts in his heart. The mysterious master in front of him was not only powerful in his own right, but also had friendship with the Tianhe family.

In addition, even the Heavenly Demon Holy Sect, which is feared by all the top forces in Bingji State, is also able to speak.

In Yun Wufeng's view, such an identity and background are enough to walk sideways on the Ice Island State. What kind of danger cannot be easily resolved?

Jian Chen shook his head. He was in a low mood and his eyes were lackluster. He whispered: "In the family where I was born, I have two brothers and one sister. When I was very young, I was found to have no ability to practice.

Because of my qualifications, I was left out in the family for a long time. At that time, my status in the family was so low that I could even be bullied by my subordinates. Even my biological father treated me with contempt.

An attitude of indifference”

"At that time, apart from my mother, the only person in the entire family who could still make me feel warm was my second sister."

"My second sister brought me an infinitely beautiful memory of my childhood. That experience is unforgettable in my life and is an eternal mark that can never be erased."

Seeing Yun Wufeng, Jian Chen seemed to have finally found someone to talk to. It was also as if a person under extreme depression had finally found someone to complain to, to express all the emotions accumulated in his heart.

Slowly he expressed the pain in his heart.

Yun Wufeng didn't speak. He seemed to be a listener, quietly listening to Jian Chen's narration, with a curious light shining in his eyes full of vicissitudes of life.

Because Jian Chen was extremely mysterious in his eyes, even his true identity was a secret. This was the first time that he was able to understand some of Jian Chen's past.

"Second sister, she has always been very good to me. She was like this when I was a child, and she is still like this when I grow up. In order to help me improve my strength, she would rather have her own cultivation affected, but also use some of her extremely precious resources.

Share with me"

"Later I found out that my second sister turned out to be the reincarnation of a certain big shot. Now, the memory belonging to that big shot will also return. Once my second sister recovers the memory of her previous life, she will become a completely different person."

"And for some reasons, I may become enemies with my second sister, or even fight each other with swords."

When it came to the meeting of weapons, Jian Chen's heart seemed to be stabbed hard and he started to twitch violently.

This is the scene he least wants to see!

But he also understands that many things in this world are beyond his control.

"Well, compared to me, you are actually very lucky, because at least your relative is still alive, and she still exists in the world. No matter how the relationship develops in the future, she is at least still there. And

I am now alone, with no one to care about in my heart." Yun Wufeng let out a long sigh. At this moment, he seemed to have become older: "Originally, I still have Xiao Yue'er, Xiao Yue'er.

Although Yue'er has no blood relationship with me, in my heart, I have long regarded her as my granddaughter."

"But now, Xiao Yue'er is no longer here. I don't even know whether Xiao Yue'er is alive or dead."

"Xiao Yue'er, I guess she's gone."

Yun Wufeng's eyes were hollow, and he also had an unconcealable sadness.

The old man and the young man, two people who were also grieving the loss of their loved ones, started a long conversation in this restaurant, telling each other the sad things in their hearts, as if they were using this method to vent their accumulated memories.

The sadness in my heart.

Jian Chen stayed in the restaurant for seven full days. During these seven days, he drank an unknown amount of wine. The wine spilled on his clothes. He was already stinking of alcohol. If it weren't for a layer of invisible energy that blocked the place and prevented the sound from spreading outside.

, and also prevented the smell of alcohol from leaking out. I am afraid that the smell of alcohol emanating from his body has already filled the entire restaurant.

Seven days later, Jian Chen seemed to have finally figured it out, and slowly came out of the grief of losing his loved one, and said: "Actually, what Senior Yun said is not bad. Although I may lose my second sister forever, at least

, the second sister is still alive and well."

"No matter how the second sister treats me in the future, no matter whether she recognizes me or not, none of this is so important. Because as long as I always have the second sister in my heart, it is enough."

"Second sister, no matter what you will become in the future, you will always be my second sister. This will never change."

Jian Chen stood up, the malaise in his body swept away. He drank the remaining wine in the wine bottle, laughed three times, threw the wine bottle in his hand out of the window, and then the whole person quietly

disappear.

"Oh, what kind of bastard is throwing things around, hitting the door of the uncle's head? Isn't it too long-lived? Hey, this wine flask is actually a top-quality sacred weapon, hahaha, this wine flask is

Mine”


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