Chapter 37
"My mother?" Jian Wushuang's heart moved.
From childhood to childhood, he followed his father Jian Nantian until he was 12 years old. His father suddenly left and lost his trace. As for his mother... He had never seen or even heard his father mention it.
So until now, he didn't know who his mother was or what her name was.
"Do you know my mother?" Jian Wushuang just wanted to ask, but suddenly Ji Wuyue shook his hand and directly threw him to the tall man walking side by side.
"Wuyue, you..." the burly man quickly took over the sword, but his eyes looked at Ji Wuyue, and his face did not change greatly.
I saw that the veil on Ji Wuyue's face had fallen, revealing a terrifying face that had been completely suppurated. The veins on this face surged, as if there were thousands of insects biting on her face, while Ji Wuyue sent out a sad and crazy pain hissing, looking extremely painful.
"Damn, it's toxic." Burly man Abu sullen face, "early or late, it happens at this time."
"Toxic attack?" Jian peerless looked at Ji Wuyue at the moment with shock.
"The sword is unparalleled." Ji Wuyue's crazy voice burst out from her mouth, "listen... Your mother, called Ji Wumeng, is the eldest daughter of the Ji family. Three years ago, your father was chased by the blood plume, but he fled to the Ji family. In order to protect your father, I, the Ji family, did not hesitate to tear my face with the blood plume, and a large number of strong people in the blood plume directly killed into the family! I, the whole Ji family, fought desperately!"
"Result..."
"Your mother was killed on the spot, your father was taken away by the blood plume, and my Ji family was destroyed! I was the only one who escaped!"
"So you should remember that you are not only the son of Jian Nantian, but also the last blood of my Ji family except me. You should live well and grow slowly. When your strength grows up, kill the blood feather tower and avenge my Ji family!"
"And... And..." Ji Wuyue was crazy, and the extreme pain caused by the toxic attack made the words a little intermittent. "Sansha sword, you should keep it... Well, your father... Said, it was... A keepsake to enter the ancestral land!"
At last, Ji Wuyue's voice was hysterical.
"Go, Abu, take him, and hurry!"
Ji Wuyue suddenly roared again.
Abu took a deep look at Ji Wuyue, and then directly carried the sword unparalleled, "go!"
"Aunt, she is my aunt." Jian Wushuang finally understood the identity of Ji Wuyue at this moment, "no, take my aunt and go together!"
"As soon as the moonless toxicity occurs, we will immediately become delirious and fall into madness, and even attack people everywhere. With her, none of us can walk away." Abu murmured.
"That can't leave her." Jian Wushuang shouted hurriedly.
Abu's face sank, and then he slapped Jian Wushuang directly on the back of his neck. Jian Wushuang even fainted.
With a stunned sword unparalleled, Abu head did not turn back and directly fled here.
Before long, a man in purple in Xueyu building found Ji Wuyue, who had fallen into madness.
"Haha, Ji Wuyue, come with me."
"Shadow old dog, you must die!"
……
Half a day later, the fighting in Qingxin forest completely subsided.
On the battlefield of that battle, there were corpses everywhere. More than a dozen people in black with masks stood there, led by the man in purple.
"More than 30 silver faced killers plus three gold faced killers all went out. As a result, most of the silver faced killers were killed and injured, and even one gold faced killer fell. The loss was so great, but he didn't kill the target. What's the use of you?" The man in purple had a heavy complexion.
Crash ~ many people in black behind them immediately knelt down.
"If the order goes down, a bloody wanted notice will be issued all over Tianyan province. Even if the whole Tianyan province is completely turned over, you should find him for me!" The man in purple said coldly.
"Yes." Many people in black immediately responded.
"Fortunately, although I didn't kill the target this time, I caught Ji Wuyue and didn't get any harvest." The man in purple muttered, "with Ji Wuyue, I'm not afraid that the sword Nantian won't speak."
……
In Jianhou mansion, after a fierce war, the whole Jianhou mansion was full of devastation, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.
After the most central school yard, bodies were carried over. At a glance, there were hundreds of bodies.
A large number of strong disciples of Jianhou mansion stood on the edge of the school yard and looked at hundreds of corpses in front of them, all looking ugly.
"Master, all the casualties have been counted." An elder of the blood martial hall came to jianxinhong.
"Go ahead."
Jianxinhong's face was a little pale, and there was even a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he was injured in the war just like that.
"Eight strong people above the level of Huahai fell, four of whom are the four elders of the sword Pavilion, and four of them are the four deacons of the sword Pavilion." The elder said.
"Are they all from the sword pavilion?" Jianxinhong stared and immediately asked, "where are the dead disciples?"
"There are a total of 94 dead disciples at the spiritual level. Most of these disciples did not take the initiative to participate in the war, but were reluctantly involved. The youngest of them, only 12 years old, had just gathered spiritual power." The elder replied, with a trace of grief in his voice.
Jianxinhong trembled physically and mentally. Hearing the casualty figures, his face turned blue and white. He sighed heavily for a long time and said, "bury them well!"
On the school field, there were several other people standing there, with heavy faces. It was Bai Chong from the battle field of life and death.
But at the moment, the golden robed deacon who followed Bai Chong has changed from six to three.
Bai Chong, looking at the dense corpses in front of him, couldn't help touching the sleeve robe on his left side with his right hand. Under the sleeve robe stained with blood, it was empty and had no arms.
"Jian Nantian, Ji Wumeng, the human relationship between you two, I Bai Chong, return it!"
On this day, a sudden war broke out, and even the forces of all parties were confused about the final result
The four elders of Jianhou mansion and Jiange are all dead!
Wine king, death!
The four deacons of Jiange and nearly 100 ordinary disciples at the spiritual level were implicated and also died, the youngest of whom was only 12 years old.
There were countless injured people up and down the Jianhou mansion.
In the battle field of life and death, three of the six Golden robed deacons fell, and the other three were seriously injured.
Bai Chong, break an arm!
Ji Wuyue, captured alive!
It was a tragic and extremely fierce war, and the source of this war was only the awakening of the unparalleled sword soul!
……
PS: brothers, if you don't understand it, you can read it again. It should be understandable. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it. There will be explanations late
From childhood to childhood, he followed his father Jian Nantian until he was 12 years old. His father suddenly left and lost his trace. As for his mother... He had never seen or even heard his father mention it.
So until now, he didn't know who his mother was or what her name was.
"Do you know my mother?" Jian Wushuang just wanted to ask, but suddenly Ji Wuyue shook his hand and directly threw him to the tall man walking side by side.
"Wuyue, you..." the burly man quickly took over the sword, but his eyes looked at Ji Wuyue, and his face did not change greatly.
I saw that the veil on Ji Wuyue's face had fallen, revealing a terrifying face that had been completely suppurated. The veins on this face surged, as if there were thousands of insects biting on her face, while Ji Wuyue sent out a sad and crazy pain hissing, looking extremely painful.
"Damn, it's toxic." Burly man Abu sullen face, "early or late, it happens at this time."
"Toxic attack?" Jian peerless looked at Ji Wuyue at the moment with shock.
"The sword is unparalleled." Ji Wuyue's crazy voice burst out from her mouth, "listen... Your mother, called Ji Wumeng, is the eldest daughter of the Ji family. Three years ago, your father was chased by the blood plume, but he fled to the Ji family. In order to protect your father, I, the Ji family, did not hesitate to tear my face with the blood plume, and a large number of strong people in the blood plume directly killed into the family! I, the whole Ji family, fought desperately!"
"Result..."
"Your mother was killed on the spot, your father was taken away by the blood plume, and my Ji family was destroyed! I was the only one who escaped!"
"So you should remember that you are not only the son of Jian Nantian, but also the last blood of my Ji family except me. You should live well and grow slowly. When your strength grows up, kill the blood feather tower and avenge my Ji family!"
"And... And..." Ji Wuyue was crazy, and the extreme pain caused by the toxic attack made the words a little intermittent. "Sansha sword, you should keep it... Well, your father... Said, it was... A keepsake to enter the ancestral land!"
At last, Ji Wuyue's voice was hysterical.
"Go, Abu, take him, and hurry!"
Ji Wuyue suddenly roared again.
Abu took a deep look at Ji Wuyue, and then directly carried the sword unparalleled, "go!"
"Aunt, she is my aunt." Jian Wushuang finally understood the identity of Ji Wuyue at this moment, "no, take my aunt and go together!"
"As soon as the moonless toxicity occurs, we will immediately become delirious and fall into madness, and even attack people everywhere. With her, none of us can walk away." Abu murmured.
"That can't leave her." Jian Wushuang shouted hurriedly.
Abu's face sank, and then he slapped Jian Wushuang directly on the back of his neck. Jian Wushuang even fainted.
With a stunned sword unparalleled, Abu head did not turn back and directly fled here.
Before long, a man in purple in Xueyu building found Ji Wuyue, who had fallen into madness.
"Haha, Ji Wuyue, come with me."
"Shadow old dog, you must die!"
……
Half a day later, the fighting in Qingxin forest completely subsided.
On the battlefield of that battle, there were corpses everywhere. More than a dozen people in black with masks stood there, led by the man in purple.
"More than 30 silver faced killers plus three gold faced killers all went out. As a result, most of the silver faced killers were killed and injured, and even one gold faced killer fell. The loss was so great, but he didn't kill the target. What's the use of you?" The man in purple had a heavy complexion.
Crash ~ many people in black behind them immediately knelt down.
"If the order goes down, a bloody wanted notice will be issued all over Tianyan province. Even if the whole Tianyan province is completely turned over, you should find him for me!" The man in purple said coldly.
"Yes." Many people in black immediately responded.
"Fortunately, although I didn't kill the target this time, I caught Ji Wuyue and didn't get any harvest." The man in purple muttered, "with Ji Wuyue, I'm not afraid that the sword Nantian won't speak."
……
In Jianhou mansion, after a fierce war, the whole Jianhou mansion was full of devastation, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.
After the most central school yard, bodies were carried over. At a glance, there were hundreds of bodies.
A large number of strong disciples of Jianhou mansion stood on the edge of the school yard and looked at hundreds of corpses in front of them, all looking ugly.
"Master, all the casualties have been counted." An elder of the blood martial hall came to jianxinhong.
"Go ahead."
Jianxinhong's face was a little pale, and there was even a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he was injured in the war just like that.
"Eight strong people above the level of Huahai fell, four of whom are the four elders of the sword Pavilion, and four of them are the four deacons of the sword Pavilion." The elder said.
"Are they all from the sword pavilion?" Jianxinhong stared and immediately asked, "where are the dead disciples?"
"There are a total of 94 dead disciples at the spiritual level. Most of these disciples did not take the initiative to participate in the war, but were reluctantly involved. The youngest of them, only 12 years old, had just gathered spiritual power." The elder replied, with a trace of grief in his voice.
Jianxinhong trembled physically and mentally. Hearing the casualty figures, his face turned blue and white. He sighed heavily for a long time and said, "bury them well!"
On the school field, there were several other people standing there, with heavy faces. It was Bai Chong from the battle field of life and death.
But at the moment, the golden robed deacon who followed Bai Chong has changed from six to three.
Bai Chong, looking at the dense corpses in front of him, couldn't help touching the sleeve robe on his left side with his right hand. Under the sleeve robe stained with blood, it was empty and had no arms.
"Jian Nantian, Ji Wumeng, the human relationship between you two, I Bai Chong, return it!"
On this day, a sudden war broke out, and even the forces of all parties were confused about the final result
The four elders of Jianhou mansion and Jiange are all dead!
Wine king, death!
The four deacons of Jiange and nearly 100 ordinary disciples at the spiritual level were implicated and also died, the youngest of whom was only 12 years old.
There were countless injured people up and down the Jianhou mansion.
In the battle field of life and death, three of the six Golden robed deacons fell, and the other three were seriously injured.
Bai Chong, break an arm!
Ji Wuyue, captured alive!
It was a tragic and extremely fierce war, and the source of this war was only the awakening of the unparalleled sword soul!
……
PS: brothers, if you don't understand it, you can read it again. It should be understandable. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it. There will be explanations late
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