Chapter 1,389 Right or Wrong

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That's his only brother.

Fifth Zi's strength came from nowhere, and he jumped out from the airtight siege and rushed straight towards the direction of Fifth Zi.

His movements were so fast that he didn't even care whether he was stabbed by the surrounding attacks when he dodged. His desperate posture even stunned the soldiers of Mingyue Sect who were determined to win.

However, within a few breaths, the person had already arrived in front of the fifth son.

The two of them had their backs to him. Even if they were close, it was difficult to see clearly what the scene was. However, in the direction of Fifth Purple, one could clearly see that Fifth Son, who had his back to him, was shaking. His shoulders were lofty, as if he could not bear it. Live the same.

This made Fifth Purple feel even more panicked, wanting to grab the person directly and pull him back.

But obviously...things were not as he imagined before. When the fifth son walked around the blocked area and saw the whole picture clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time.

It turned out that the young disciple of the Mingyue Sect had not stabbed him, and had been blocked by the fifth disciple. The opponent's sword point hit the sword in the middle, making a metallic trembling clang sound. However, the wrist holding the sword did not tremble at all, and he steadily blocked the opponent's attack.

But the crisis here has been resolved for the time being, and the crisis of Fifth Purple has just begun. His rash move even broke the balance and put it in a more dangerous situation.

"Brother——"

In such an extremely critical moment that allowed no one to be distracted, Wuzi suddenly heard someone calling him.

It seemed to be the voice of the fifth son.

In fact, due to the overdraft of his spiritual power, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and he gradually became unable to distinguish things, and could not distinguish between illusion and reality. His eyes, hands, and senses seemed to be covered with a layer of darkness, making him unable to accurately perceive or capture.

He hasn't fallen down yet, and he can still deal with the besieging people only by instinct. As long as the spiritual thread in his mind that was maintained by inertia collapsed, these people would not have to work hard to kill him, and he would fall down and be captured.

The fifth son's voice could be said to be a key that opened doors and windows, suddenly awakening his dissociated consciousness and allowing him to recall what he was doing. But Wu Zi also knows in his heart that this is really the "last and last".

He now felt as if his whole body was in a state of ecstasy, and felt his consciousness withdrawing from his body bit by bit. This brief period of concentration would only accelerate the state of disorganization later on. Once a person's soul and consciousness are completely dispersed, he is not far from a state of collapse.

It didn't take long at all. He either died of exhaustion or was killed by the Mingyue Sect because he lost the ability to move.

His eyes were soaked with his own blood or the enemy's blood. It was red and stinging.

His consciousness seemed to have drifted far away. All sounds were far away from his consciousness in an instant, and everything was isolated from him... Only the thin figure was seen rushing towards him.

The opponent's hands were unarmed.

Fifth Zi smiled, with tears of blood in his eyes.

stop--

No matter what the truth is, who is right or wrong, at least at this moment, the other party cares about him, right? Maybe……

How could Fifth Purple not notice the abnormality about the altar?

He is just more generous, but he is not a fool. Maybe he will be blinded by an overly close relationship for a while, but he won't really be addicted to it all his life.

There are many things that can be discerned without careful exploration.

The lobby where the altar is located has extremely tough defensive restrictions. If someone hadn't responded, how could the people of the Mingyue Sect have come in without anyone noticing? How did his helpless brother survive intact in such a chaotic venue? Why did those people seem to want to kill him, but every time they hit the vital point, they missed it?

There are too many, so many that Fifth Purple cannot deny them at all.

There were too many hidden problems and doubts in his brother, and he had no way of distinguishing them.

The fifth son thought that the fifth purple was unaware of his maneuvers, but in fact the other party had already noticed it, but out of the instinct of blood relatives, he still did his duty to protect his weak brother.

But the fifth purple is not without temptation. Every time he blocks for the opponent, he is actually observing the confrontation between the two. Sometimes he even deliberately pulls people there to see how he will react to the fifth purple.

The results were mixed, and he came to the conclusion in his mind, guessing that the other party might be an insider or a related person, but there was not necessarily a direct relationship. He deceived himself like this...as if this would make him feel better.

No one knew what kind of suffering he was enduring in his heart when he was fighting against these disciples of the Mingyue Sect.

Pain, doubt, doubt, self-deprecation and a little helpless... If his guess is correct, then what do he have done before? Is it a joke?

In the eyes of the other party, what exactly is he?

Fifth Purple's heart was filled with absurdity and desolation, and he was faintly discouraged, but he still had a glimmer of hope.

this……

After he blocked another attack for the opponent, he was in a daze and didn't notice that he was standing with his back to the opponent. It only took a few moments for him to react alertly and quickly move his position to avoid turning his back to the opponent. However, the moment he turned around, he happened to see the opponent's movements.

I saw that his back was turned to him, and the opponent was also facing the previous disciple of Mingyue Sect. The opponent was stabbing in the direction of Fifth Purple with a ferocious expression. The target should have been his back.

But the fifth son who was back to back with the fifth purple did not move away. Instead, he subconsciously moved a step towards the direction of the opponent's attack, as if he wanted to block the attack for him.

The softest part of the Fifth Purple Heart felt like it had been hit suddenly. It was a little at a loss and empty, as if it was hollowed out and a little full, and it was very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Fifth Purple He thought, he must be crazy.

His body moved first before his mind could process it.

Seeing the figure suddenly appearing in front of him, blocking his figure with most of his body, the fifth son was in a daze.

Before he could react, there was a muffled sound in his ears, like the sound of a sharp weapon penetrating into his flesh and blood, followed by a scream that seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

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"No one will hurt you again, and we won't hurt you either."

"That man just now... is your father." Looking at Wuying's figure who walked away without hesitation, Wuzi smiled helplessly. It seemed that he was still not relieved about his father.

"I am your brother, the fifth purple."

"I won't leave you alone, and I won't send you back to the small courtyard again."

"I am the elder brother, and you are the younger brother. My elder brother will protect you from now on. So, don't be afraid-"

An older brother will always protect his younger brother, right?