"That one?" Jiuzhong Qiu's eyes widened and he quickly got up from the ground, "You, how did you do that!"
"It doesn't matter how I did it, I chose it or not!"
Jiuchengqiu's subconscious rejection was not something he got, so how could it count? However, under Shui Miaomiao's menacing gaze, Jiuchengqiu grabbed the slightly wider sword.
It got dark instantly.
Shui Miaomiao let go of the sword's hand, then grabbed it back, grabbing the hand of Jiuchengqiu.
"What happened?" Shui Miaomiao asked nervously.
It was pitch dark all around, there was no light, and there were sounds of killing, the sound of flames burning and exploding, cries, and curses.
Although he couldn't see anything, Shui Miaomiao felt as if he was on the scene, as if he had entered a battlefield of some kind of massacre.
Feeling the trembling hand of Jiuchengqiu, Shui Miaomiao wanted to hold it tighter. Being deprived of vision, listening to the sound of swords clashing, she always felt that she was about to be hit in the next second.
Jiuchengqiu shook off Shui Miaomiao's hand and fell back.
His embarrassment, his pain, and his unbearability were all things he didn't want her to see.
He quickly struck the ground with his sword, maintained a not too embarrassed posture, and knelt on the ground on one knee.
This was his nightmare, and he had obviously not dreamed about it for a long time. Sometimes, he almost thought that the memory had been annihilated in the long river of time.
You know, he remembered it clearly.
Just the sound, just listening, he could clearly recall that day.
With the recovery of memories, the faces of those people, how they set fire, how they insulted, how they surrounded and suppressed, and how they were killed by the father holding a knife, all appeared one by one.
But even if he fought back, his father wouldn't smile at all. He was just a teacher, a person who didn't even dare to kill a chicken.
But the blood on his hands in the end was extremely strong.
His mother hugged him and her sister, she was so crazy...
The night was illuminated by the fire, but Shui Miaomiao's eyes were still dark. She could only hear the voice, and stood there at a loss, shouting the ninth revenge.
Jiuchengqiu watched the shadows of those people's swords pass through her body, and opened her mouth to remind, but not a single sound came out.
He trembled and feared.
He had already run away at that time, so he didn't know that his father died of exhaustion, and he didn't know that his mother chose to follow him without hesitation.
As for him, he could only hug his sister and run away in embarrassment, and he finally lost his sister.
He was already overbreathing, and painful moans came from his chest. Jiuzhongqiu looked at the sword in his hand. He was such a failure, why was he still alive?
"Ninefold Vengeance!" Shui Miaomiao's body trembled subconsciously when she heard the voice of Ninefold Vengeance. She had no idea what was happening.
The same thing happened when Jiuchengqiu touched the sword, which was probably his trial.
Shui Miaomiao didn't dare to act rashly for fear of disturbing the opportunity.
But now, she may be qualified to speak. The low moans and broken pain that trembled from between her teeth were all experienced by her.
She put her hand on her chest and felt the beating of her heart. No one in this world knew that she had stopped beating here.
If she didn't stop beating, she wouldn't come.
"Nine levels of revenge!" Shui Miaomiao said loudly and firmly, "Xianyan Xianzun once said that the illusions of Yangrenzhai are those that are longed for or dare not face deep in the heart. Everything Yangrenzhai has done is just to I’m just forcing you to give up, just ignore it.”
Ignore? He can't do it, he can't do it!
How can I ignore the Nine-fold Enmity? My family will be destroyed on this night.
"If you can't ignore it, then look straight at it, then defeat it. It has already happened, so it is no longer important. What matters is what you do in the future and how you do it!"
Jiuzhong Qiu cried out and shook his head. He didn't know, he didn't know what to do.
His original purpose of entering the world of gods and demons should be revenge. This was the last thing his mother said to him.
But how many enemies are there?
There were many figures, and the scene of his father dying of exhaustion was repeated again and again before his eyes. However, those who were chasing him were also slaughtered by his father.
The father said, let him prove to the world that they are right.
But what to do?
His father and mother fell in front of him at the same time, and the scene flowed, and the nine-fold hatred abandoned his sister at the farmhouse. Facing his crying sister, he left without looking back.
Everything seemed meaningless.
My father and mother are gone, and so is my sister.
He worked so hard, practiced hard, gained strength, and tried so hard to prove to the world, what's the point, the people he cared about were all gone.
Yangrenzhai only prevents outsiders from taking the sword, not a test platform for others to break through the shackles in their hearts, so Yangrenzhai endlessly amplifies the grief and negativity in Jiuzhongqiu's heart.
"It's useless anymore. It's useless even if you prove it. You already have nothing."
"I'm here, I'll accompany you." Shui Miaomiao just wanted to comfort Jiuchengqiu. She probably didn't know how much waves her words caused in Jiuchongqiu's heart, "I can be your family member and bear witness to You have something to prove.”
Jiuchengqiu looked up.
Shui Miaomiao was quietly among the fighting figures. She smiled peacefully. Although it was pitch black in front of her, maybe Ninefold Vengeance could see her.
Neither the fire nor the blood could cover her gentle and watery eyebrows.
"Hiss~" Shui Miaomiao suddenly frowned.
Since she spoke, she hasn't heard any movement from Jiuchengqiu for a long time. She has been worried about what Ninefold Chou has fallen into again, so she forgets to maintain the protection on her hands.
The blood flowed down, and at least this sword proved that it was not a decoration.
Blood drops fell to the ground. Whether it was an illusion or not, the smell of blood seemed to attract the shadows of those people, and they changed their established positions.
Jiuchengqiu's heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand.
Shui Miaomiao was unaware. She couldn't see what the sword in her hand looked like now. She just felt that the sword was changing, and the bead chain protecting the hilt seemed to soften.
The idea of letting go was given up. Shui Miaomiao changed the sword to his right hand and successfully grasped the hilt. He felt the bead chains climbing up his hand and wrapping around his wrist.
Just a little blood gets you recognition? It feels a bit sloppy.
The moment Shui Miaomiao grasped the hilt of the sword, Jiucheng Chou confirmed that he had read correctly. Those illusory figures had indeed changed their course and swung the sword at Shui Miaomiao.
Jiuchengqiu was anxious to rush forward, but the sword in his hand was stuck in the ground and could not be pulled out. He wanted to abandon the sword, but found that his hand seemed to be stuck to the sword.
"No! Don't!" Jiuzhongqiu roared. He was about to break off his arm and abandon his sword. He had already forgotten that this was Yangbianzhai.
He couldn't let Shui Miaomiao get hurt at all.
Shui Miaomiao just said that to be his family, he couldn't lose her anymore.
He was willing to admit it, and in his heart, he actually couldn't lose Shui Miaomiao, who had been with him in the Ancient Immortal Sect for decades.
Shui Miaomiao's laughter, fuss, joy, anger, foolishness, and sadness towards him all touched people's hearts.
Cultivation is no longer boring. Everything that is good makes Jiu Fengqian forget sometimes and forget everything he has carried. So he is afraid and afraid of forgetting, so he keeps suppressing it. But what he has always been more afraid of is losing...
The sword was pulled out from the ground, and Jiuchengqiu swung the sword away with all his strength. All the shadows dispersed, and the black night was cut open.
The light returned to Shui Miaomiao's eyes.
Shui Miaomiao squinted her eyes, and before she could adapt to the light, she saw the Nine Layers of Enmity charging toward her viciously.
'Bang bang! '
Shui Miaomiao collided with Jiuchengqiu and fell to the ground.
Thanks to Shui Miaomiao's quick turn, the two of them might have kissed.
Jiuchengqiu's hand on Shui Miaomiao's waist cushioned the force.
Shui Miaomiao was not thrown, so she saw stars in her eyes, so the next second she launched the ninth level of revenge and started to curse. It was true that nothing went smoothly in Yangbianzhai!
"Did you do it on purpose?"
Jiucheng Qiu heard that Shui Miaomiao was still so lively and energetic. Suddenly she laughed stupidly, shook her head and explained seriously, "I thought you were in danger."
"Hahaha, what kind of danger could I encounter!" Shui Yingyin said nothing again, and Shui Miaomiao stood up slowly with support, "It's all an illusion of yours. Really, take a sword and make me so embarrassed. Who am I to talk to to reason about this and that?”
Shui Miaomiao looked around. Although it had returned to daylight, what he saw was not a bamboo forest, but a forest and a small dilapidated wooden house.
