Murong Fu: I have already become an immortal, so why should I return to my country?

The time goes back to the night after King Qin was attacked.

Xue Yiren carried Xue Xiaoren to a temple outside Chang’an City.

The temple was deserted.

But there was no sign of neglect.

There is even a weak smell of blood

“elder brother……”.

The weak Xue Xiaoren looked at Xue Yiren in awe.

This was the first time in so many years that he didn’t have to put on any disguise in front of Xue Yiren.

Although this reality is cruel, Xue Xiaoren feels extremely relaxed.

At least Xue Xiaoren feels that he can finally stop being so hypocritical.

“Is there anything you want to do?”

Xue Yiren looked at Xue Xiaoren, whose face was bloodless and had no internal energy fluctuations, and his eyes gradually became cold.

This coldness is the coldness of ruthlessness and the coldness of disgust.

“What a familiar look. Xue

Xiaoren smiled and said:”Brother, you used to look at me like this.””

Xue Yiren paused.

Xue Xiaoren continued:”But I prefer your directness, because this is the real you.”

Xue Yiren replied:”But you delayed me.”

“yes.”

Xue Xiaoren sighed:”I have delayed you for at least ten years.”

He knew that if he hadn’t pretended to be crazy and acted foolishly, it would have caused flaws in Xue Yiren’s mind and regrets in his swordsmanship.

Otherwise, Xue Yiren would definitely be a great master of swordsmanship now.

Xue Yiren asked,”Do you really want to prove yourself that much? ?”

“no way”

“Who calls me Xue Yiren’s younger brother?”

Xue Xiaoren said sadly:”I am too weak, and I will disgrace you and the entire Xue family village. Besides, you had such a famous name back then. Do I dare to bet on your kindness?”

Xue Yiren shook his head.

I don’t know if he was denying the answer, or he was disappointed with Xue Xiaoren’s sophistry.

“actually……”

Xue Yiren murmured:”I have looked away over the years. All I ask of you is that you are safe and healthy.”

Then Xue Yiren said again:”If you can stay with our Xue family again, bloodline, that would be better〃． ”

This time it’s your turn. Xue Xiaoren paused.

He didn’t expect that Xue Yiren’s two attitudes were so completely opposite.

But does he have a chance to regret it?

No!

Xue Yiren’s actions were destined to harm Li Tang.

For the sake of face, the Li Tang Dynasty will definitely wipe out their brothers and the entire Xue family village indiscriminately.

Use the blood of Xue Yiren and Xue Xiaoren to cleanse away this shame of the Li Tang royal family.

With the destruction of Xuejiazhuang, let’s kill the chicken to scare the monkeys

“is it my fault?”

Xue Xiaoren lowered his head.

He has never been able to raise his head proudly in front of Xue Yiren.

He has never made Xue Yiren successfully proud.

“Not only are you wrong, I am wrong too”

“But it’s all worth it. Xue Yiren asked:”

You are my obsession and the flaw in my soul.” By saving you, I made up for the regrets of the past; and after you are gone, my sword will have no regrets and no flaws.”

Xue Xiaoren froze and asked with difficulty:”Brother, do you want to kill me?”

“for my swordsmanship”

“For Xuejiazhuang’s last hope of inheritance, you must die.”

Xue Yiren closed his eyes.

Xue Xiaoren did not respond.

Because he never dreamed that things would turn out like this.

Nor did he expect that Xue Yiren would choose such a path.

However,

Xue Xiaoren suddenly laughed wildly.

Unbridled.

Happy.

Vent-like. He kept laughing. Finally

, Xue Xiaoren opened his arms to receive the sword flash , and Xue Xiaoren’s smile gradually became calm, but he lay down forever.

The man looked at the blood on his body and the sword in his hand.

At this moment, his sword skills finally reached the true unity of heaven and man. This was the fusion of sword intention and man, and the resonance between sword intention and heaven and earth.

At this moment… the whole world came to life. He has been practicing swordsmanship for more than 30 years and has been a master of half-step for more than 20 years.

“Laughter”

“Do not worry.”

Xue Yiren looked at the blood on the sword and murmured:”I will announce my breakthrough to the world, and I will avenge you as much as possible.”

At this moment.

He thought of Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, who were both close at hand.

But he finally locked in on one person:

Qiao Feng.

A man whose fame shocked the world and had defeated him.

If he could kill Qiao Feng, he would He could frighten the Li Tang Dynasty and protect the Xue family village. At the same time, he could avenge Xue Xiaoren.

The most important thing was… he had a way to restrain Qiao Feng’s Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

******

Only two hours.

Xue Yiren buried Xue Xiaoren and returned to Chang’an City.

He is still so straightforward.

He didn’t beat around the bush and went straight to Li Yuanji’s Prince Qi’s Mansion.

“｀ ~Who!”

“There is an assassin!”

Qi King Li Yuanji is worried.

He is afraid that those assassins will betray him.

Although he did a good job, he was taken out during the whole process.

Even Ao Fei only received a verbal promise, and there was no actual thing left.

But there is no need for evidence in politics.

It is a bit ugly, and it will be dirty once it is splashed on the body.

Therefore, what Li Yuanji is most afraid of now is the angry Li Shimin or Li Yuan, who will surround him with his army.

“assassin?”

When Li Yuanji heard this shouting, his first reaction was who was acting.

Because this was a sad drama they had discussed before.

As for the second reaction, his expression was much more exciting.

Because (Zhao Qianhao) watched it because of Li Yuanji Xue Yiren came directly, and then his father-in-law Bai Xiaolou and the three elders of the Northern Demon Sect didn’t need anything. They were ordered to attack directly.

The responsibility they had now was to protect Li Yuanji.

So no matter what the origin of Xue Yi was, they had to make a good posture.

The invisible sword split.

As soon as Ha Yuangong’s black iron staff rolled up, the whistling sound stopped, and his face was filled with endless fear.

Finally, it was Qu Xingfu’s sword that was pure and domineering.

With his pure cultivation, he stabbed through like this.

As a result, he couldn’t even see how Xue Yiren drew his sword, and Qu Xingfu retreated as if he was electrocuted.

“Great master!”.