Chapter 1616 hate the injustice of this troubled world, white clouds are dogs
Chapter 1616 I hate the injustice in this troubled world, white clouds are like gray dogs
There was a loud "plop", and Red Eagle Lord fell directly to his knees on the ground.
A battle ax stuck straight from his left chest to his shoulder blade.
Large areas of blood dyed the white dragon robe red.
Just like the flowers blooming on the banks of the Forgotten River.
The smell of blood is strong and everywhere.
Red Eagle Lord's pupils tightened, and his red eyes reflected the proud figure of the woman.
He knelt down in embarrassment, with a pool of blood forming under his knees.
She was bathing in the evening breeze and starlight, holding a battle ax in her hand and looking down at him with lowered eyes.
"Pfft——"
Blood spurted out from Red Eagle Lord's mouth.
He widened his bloodshot eyes, and tears covered him and flowed out in an instant.
"is it you?"
He asked in a trembling voice, blood spilling from his lips and teeth.
Looking forward to Chu Yue's answer, she seemed to be afraid of something.
Chu Yue did not look at him anymore, but looked at the night in the distance: "Sincerity and magnanimity, a gentleman's style, an eagle striking the sky to fight for freedom..."
All your sincerity can never be worth the profit-driven mentality.
Time passes and circumstances change, fate plays a trick on people.
After all, there is no going back to the past.
I can't go back to the top of the mountain to see the light and heat in the young man's eyes.
Hundreds of thousands of innocent souls extinguished the young man's light.
It also disappointed Chu Yue extremely.
Although ninety thousand years ago, it was just a dream for her.
But when she learned that Lord Red Eagle was cruel and ruthless, killing so many living beings, she was heartbroken, and she hated that iron could never become steel.
"There is no such thing as a gentleman, and there are no free people anymore."
Chu Yue let out a low laugh.
It is self-deprecating, bitter, and the ultimate helplessness and sadness.
She had saved him from fire and water, she was both a teacher and a friend, and she had single-handedly cultivated the successor of swordsmanship, but she had gone astray.
After hearing these two words, Red Eagle Lord finally understood.
correct.
Not a coincidence!
It's his sister!
It was the master of the Martial Arts Temple who taught him swordsmanship day and night 90,000 years ago.
she--
came back.
But he has no face to meet him, and he doesn't even deserve this name.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
Red Eagle Lord raised his head and roared loudly, tears bursting from his eyes, and his black hair turned gray and scattered in the sky.
How could he go to see his sister like this?
How could he.
"No, no."
Red Eagle Lord shook his head, his vision blurred with tears, and his throat hurt so much that it started to bleed.
Ninety thousand years.
Ninety thousand years have passed!
Ninety thousand years!
How did he get here!
The happiest period of his life was on the top of the mountain in Fenglin City.
After his sister left, he went down the mountain full of ambition, but was deceived, bullied and harmed.
He can't forget it!
Can not forget!
He wants to save the common people and be a good person for his family everywhere.
But when he gave his kindness to a stranger, he was ruined by a dozen men who were worse than pigs and dogs.
At that time, he was thinking how nice it would be if he had never gone down the mountain, and how nice it would be if his sister was here.
His sister doesn't allow anyone to bully him.
He hates it!
Hate the sky, hate the common people, hate the unfairness of the troubled world, the white clouds are like gray dogs!
He was filled with darkness and waited for dawn. He held his broken body and tried hard to survive.
After experiencing a bitter cold and going around in circles, he finally found an opportunity in Beizhou.
After becoming the monarch of Beizhou, he went crazy to find the master of the Martial Arts Temple.
He can't find it!
He just wanted to.
If you become a descendant of the dragon, you can find your sister.
He tried his best to find this method of eating Wugen and Dantian raw.
He ate to the point of vomiting, to the point of nausea, to the point of mental illness and twisted soul, but he still ate.
Because if you don’t eat, you really won’t be able to find your sister.
Now that ninety thousand years of waiting has come to an end, he almost killed her.
No--
He killed the heroic soul of Dingguo in Mu Mansion!
He did not dare to look directly into the disappointed eyes of General Wu Ling.
He saw the red dress and bloody clothes hems fluttering in the wind.
Red Eagle-Jun cried silently and stretched out his hand to grab the hem of clothes. Just like before, he hid behind his sister obediently. From cautious to cheerful and lively.
But he couldn't catch it.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch it.
"I am a terrible person."
He lowered his hand and finally dared to look into Chu Yue's eyes.
The disappointment in his eyes was like a sharp sword, piercing his heart so hard that he almost suffocated with pain.
"Can you call me Ying'er again? I want to hear it."
Red Eagle Lord raised his head, his chin was covered with blood.
"Ying'er, why?" Chu Yue asked.
"Why......"
Red Eagle Lord was confused.
yes.
why.
he does not know.
He didn't want to either.
He didn't want to hurt his sister.
He doesn't want to.
It was so hard for him to wait and so hard to find.
Red Eagle Lord cannot argue with you.
He moved his knees and moved forward bit by bit, trying to get closer to Chu Yue.
The bone-crushing battle ax that cut through his chest was in his body.
He moved forward a little, and the bone-crushing battle ax moved out a little more behind him.
Blood is constantly gathering and flowing.
Red Eagle Lord desperately wanted to get close to Chu Yue, just like a prisoner longing for freedom or a lonely guest in the desert waiting for an oasis.
Everyone in all directions was shocked and speechless.
Chu Yue stood motionless, looking at him like this.
Watch as his chest moves forward against the bone-crushing battle axe.
He moved two steps away and finally saw Chu Yue clearly.
He smiled.
It turns out that underneath my sister’s mask, there is such a beautiful face.
It's a pity that he only saw it now.
late.
too late.
There was shocking blood all over the ground, but Red Eagle Lord did not dare to go any further.
He didn't dare.
"Shout again, okay? Please." He cried.
Chu Yue took a deep breath and closed her eyes: "Ying-er-"
Red Eagle Lord raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, but his face was covered with blood.
He grinned, just like he did back then.
He smiled and used his strength to explode his Dantian and Wugen.
The bursting energy poured into the palm of his hand.
He raised his palm and hit himself on the forehead.
boom!
Chu Yue suddenly opened her eyes and saw Red Eagle Lord with three thousand gray hair scattered and blood on his face smiling at her.
With one palm strike, Red Eagle Lord's entire body exploded into blood mist.
At the moment of death, he was smiling, and his eyes were obviously filled with sadness.
Chu Yue's hand holding the bone-crushing battle ax was shaking, and she lost strength in an instant.
The end of the battle ax hit the ground, and she held the ax handle feebly.
The other hand was slowly raised and placed on the left side of his chest.
There was a dull pain there.
A heart-piercing pain, like a scourge, was hard to bear for a while.
Chu Yue lowered her head, her dark hair slightly covering her brows, hiding the pain in her eyes.
At this time, the wind passed silently, and the world was silent.
Countless eyes looked at her with horror.
No one could have imagined that Red Eagle Lord, who had done many evil things, would be so gentle to her in the end.
No one can guess what is going on.
After all, no one would have thought that the woman in front of her who was born in Chang'an, grew up in martial arts, and became famous in the vassal kingdoms under the age of twenty, would be the one who shocked the world 90,000 years ago...the master of the Martial Arts Temple.