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Chapter 12 The Truth of That Day

Senior Brother Feng Chen was carrying Yan Bing and speeding toward Mingde Tower, while using the little-known past of Feixia Sect that day as a conversation piece, he told Yan Bing.

Back then, the Feixia Sect was a powerful martial arts school with unlimited glory. There were more than 500 disciples in the inner sect, and there were even more disciples in the outer sect as numerous as stars.

The master had excellent qualifications and character when he was young. At the age of 37, he was designated as the next head by the previous head Feng Yuqun.

Fast forward a few decades. At that time, Master was already over 100 years old. Before you, he had accepted a total of 15 direct disciples. Since Master’s first priority in recruiting disciples was character, followed by talent, we have 15 brothers and sisters, most of whom are orphans.

, born into poverty.

Among the many junior brothers and sisters, the third junior brother is the most talented, the fifth junior brother is the most loyal, and the one who takes the most caring and meticulous care of these junior sisters is the second junior sister.

Especially the junior sisters and junior brothers who were orphans, the second junior sister took even better care of them, including Xiao Fifteen.

Perhaps in their eyes, the second sister is both their senior sister and their mother.

Speaking of the second junior sister.

I can still vividly remember the scene when Master took in the Second Junior Sister.

More than thirty years ago, Wen County in Shu County suffered a once-in-a-century earthquake. Master led all his uncles and hundreds of inner disciples to rescue the people.

The disciples who were originally high-spirited and chatting and laughing along the way, stopped joking and joking the moment they entered the disaster area, and their expressions became more serious.

When we arrived in Wen County, the first thing we saw was the collapse of countless wooden buildings and tiled houses. Even the city walls were not spared, with most of them collapsed.

The ground was full of broken limbs and corpses crushed by broken walls, and the cries and wailings of the people could be heard everywhere.

After the master made proper arrangements, many masters and disciples formed groups to carry out rescue operations. The food and water bags we brought were not enough at all... and they were quickly distributed.

Master and I are in a team, mainly responsible for searching for the breath of survivors under the rubble, and using the skill of sword control to lift up the rubble and save as many people as possible.

After being rescued, most people hugged their relatives and cried loudly, thankful that they survived the disaster and that their family members were still alive. They also mourned and cried for their lost relatives.

And at this time, I saved a girl, who later became my second junior sister, Wang Wen.

Speaking of this, Yan Bing suddenly felt a few drops of water fall on his face with the wind.

Yan Bing looked confused and stretched out his little hand.

It's not raining?

Then he suddenly said: "Senior Brother, are you crying?"

The senior brother held Yan Bing in one hand, wiped his face twice randomly with the other hand, and said: "Stop talking nonsense, continue to listen to me."

Back then, I sensed something alive under a piece of rubble, so I used my sword skills to push open a wall, but I only saw a female corpse.

Just when I was wondering why I could sense the vitality of a living person here, a small head with pigtails emerged from under the female corpse. His face was covered with dirt, just like a soil monkey, and he looked at me like this.

It wasn't until I completely opened the broken wall that I could clearly see that the female corpse had kept her arms on the ground until she died.

The lower arms and elbows of the female corpse were shattered and bent beyond recognition, and even the bricks on the ground were cracked.

But she still maintained this posture until she became cold and stiff, leaving a gap under her body to keep the girl unharmed.

I cried and took the girl out, but the girl didn't cry or speak.

Just standing there stupidly... covered in dirt, like a statue, staring blankly at the sky.

On the contrary, it was me, looking at this female corpse, looking at this unharmed girl, that I burst into tears, and my tears kept flowing down.

Master noticed that I was abnormal, so he came up to ask. When he saw this scene, he was shocked and speechless.

Later, no matter how we asked, the girl didn't speak. She just stared at the sky blankly without any reaction. She seemed stupid.

There was a pause, Yan Bing could feel it, and the elder brother wiped away two more tears with his hands.

Then, he continued to say in a hoarse voice: "Later, we learned from the neighbors who were rescued nearby that the girl's name was Jiang Ge, and people around her called her Little Gege. Her father died when she was young, and she and her mother both

People have been dependent on each other since childhood..."

When the neighbor mentioned the word "mother", it seemed that the last bit of instinct was stimulated by these two words, and the little girl began to react. First she cried silently, then sobbed, and finally started to cry loudly.

I cried so hard that my heart was broken and my liver and intestines were broken.

The neighbors around were affected by the crying, and they all wiped away tears...

After sharing the food, we left all the silver we had with us to the local people.

As for some orphans and young children who had no one to take care of them, we brothers carried them one by one back to Feixiamen.

After some tests, some of the less qualified ones stayed in the outer sect, which at least gave them a place to live and learn martial arts.

Those with better qualifications were sent to the inner gate.

And I also had a junior sister from then on, the girl I rescued from under the rubble.

The master, who was over 100 years old and unmarried, had no children, so he asked her to take his surname and change her name to Wang Wen, treating her as his own.

Teach her martial arts, calligraphy, calligraphy, and etiquette.

Perhaps it is because of this kind of experience that I, the second junior sister, am particularly kind to other senior brothers.

It should be that in her opinion, these sisters, brothers, Master and me are her relatives in this world.

Among them was Liu Yaoxin, the traitor who poisoned the third junior brother and betrayed the sect.

In that competition eleven years ago, the Luomen Cult won the bet with the help of the traitor Liu Yaoxin.

Seeing the traitor who had already run to the opposite side, and the third junior brother who fell to the ground vomiting black blood, our fellow disciples naturally could not accept this result. They rushed towards Liu Yaoxin one after another, trying to clear the door, but unfortunately the other party had already made arrangements to hide it in the audience.

A large number of experts suddenly attacked, and we were completely unprepared and were caught off guard.

At that time, many of the uncles, elders, and inner disciples who were traveling outside were not in the sect. Feixia Sect, which only had a few of our direct descendants and a small number of inner sect disciples, was at a disadvantage in an instant.

Soon, we had no choice but to switch from offense to defense.

At that time, Little Thirteen, Little Fourteen, and Little Fifteen were all still young children under the age of ten, but the despicable Luomen Cult opposite them deliberately attacked them first, hoping to force out the weaknesses of our other brothers and sisters.

The fourth child, the fifth child, and a few of them were killed one after another, but I could only watch helplessly! Being surrounded by several people from the other side, there was nothing I could do!

The master was also entangled by the leader of the other party at this time. Even if he wanted to come to the rescue, he couldn't get away at all.

The second junior sister at that time was protecting Little Fourteen and Little Fifteen, fighting and retreating.

It’s also at this time!

That traitor Liu Yaoxin raised his sword and attacked my second junior sister secretly!

Seeing Liu Yaoxin, whom he usually regarded as his biological sister, actually stabbing him with a sword, the second junior sister was in a daze for a moment.

In a life-and-death showdown, a moment of confusion can be fatal...

Speaking of this, Yan Bing could feel that his senior brother's body was getting hotter and hotter like a burning flame, while the surrounding air was completely opposite, getting colder and colder.

Yan Bing knew that Senior Brother... was angry.

But the eldest brother didn't seem to notice, and continued to talk about the aftermath of that day:

I saw with my own eyes that traitor! One sword pierced the second junior sister and the fourteenth brother she was protecting behind! And Xiaofifteen, because he was standing two inches off, the sword was close to his right ear,

Pass by.

The blood of Second Junior Sister and Xiao Fourteen then splashed all over Xiao Fifteen's face.

At this moment, Master's loud shout came from the sky: "Stop!"

I looked up and saw Master starting to burn his life energy crazily.

The originally full head of black hair turned snow-white in just a moment, leaving not a trace of blue hair.

What followed was that the master's energy was forcibly raised a lot.

Seeing that the master wanted to fight with all his strength, the leader of the other party quickly retreated.

All the believers also stopped.

At this time, the master with a white beard said slowly: "This bet! I accept it! Don't hurt our disciples again!"

Upon hearing this, all the disciples of Feixia Sect became furious.

Although we fought hard and suffered heavy casualties, we are still greedy for life and afraid of death.

They all threatened to fight again.

But the master just shook his head and continued: "I, Wang Linfeng! As the seventeenth generation leader of Feixia Sect, I announce that starting from today, the sect will be disbanded and the mountain gate will be closed!

You Roman Catholics, withdraw your troops! I will keep my promise!

If you dare to hurt any of my disciples again! I will risk my life today! I will drag you and your disciples to die together!!!"

The other party can naturally tell the truth of what the Master, who is already burning his longevity, is telling.

The leader of the other party also wanted to quit.

At this moment..., I looked back at my side...

I have fifteen younger sisters and younger brothers! Apart from the traitor Liu Yaoxin, only Xiao Fifteen and I are left...

At this time, my heart is like a knife and an axe, and my blood is flowing like a stream!

Then I made up my mind! Even if it means death! I will drag that traitor with me to death!

I want to accumulate energy and wait for my move.

However, no one knows his son better than his father, and no one knows his disciple better than his master.

Master had already seen through my intention. When the other leader stepped back slightly, Master instantly fell to my side and held my shoulders.

He leaned close to my ear and said: "Fengchen... Today, as my master, I have seen with my own eyes many of my beloved disciples disappear in front of me... You should leave an incense for my master... Don't let it go again."

As a master, the white-haired man sends the black-haired man to you..."

At this time, not only did the master's head turn gray, but his voice also became much older...

I looked at Master..., my molars were broken, and the tiger's mouth was cracked, but there was nothing I could do... I had to put down the red bird in my hand...


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