Following the middle-aged man's line of sight, standing in front of him was a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.
The two men looked slightly similar in appearance.
Between the eyebrows and eyes, there is a similar temperament.
But despite the similarities, at a glance, you can still feel the big differences.
The middle-aged man can be said to be handsome and good-looking, but compared with the young man, he still looks a bit inferior.
This young man has a majestic body, a dignified appearance, a handsome figure, and a jade tree facing the wind.
A pair of eyes shot cold stars, and the two curved eyebrows were as thick as paint.
Wearing a white fur coat, she looks tall and straight, like bamboo growing on a jade mountain.
White clothes and black hair, both clothes and hair are flowing and elegant, not tied up, but slightly fluttering. Against the figure hanging in mid-air, it looks like an immortal descended into the world.
There was a faint flow of luster on his skin, and his eyes flashed like stars, revealing a hint of talent.
It looks like this young man is a talented man. If he holds a folding fan and writes with a pen, he will look even more talented.
But at this moment, the young man was holding a long sword in his hand, with a touch of cyan on the blade, pointing at the middle-aged man from a distance.
Seeing this, a cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, but he hid it instantly, still maintaining an expression of anger and despair.
Then, the middle-aged man showed a sad expression on his face again, raised his hand, pointed at the young man, and said with a slightly trembling voice:
"Cao Zijian...are you...really going to kill your brother?"
This young man with peerless appearance is Cao Zhi, Cao Zijian, who is known as a man of great talent.
At this time, Cao Zhi's face remained unchanged when facing this question.
He tilted his head slightly, remained silent for a while, and finally said expressionlessly: "Yes, I do."
The middle-aged man naturally didn't expect that Cao Zhi could actually answer a sentence in English, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.
But it only took a moment for the middle-aged man to take it back abruptly, still maintaining a wonderful expression of anger, despair and sadness.
Then, as if he had not heard what Cao Zhi said, the middle-aged man continued:
"Zijian... When we were in the human world, you and I were brothers. Although I became the King of Wei later, I still wanted to let you live out of brotherhood."
"..." Cao Zhi said nothing and had no expression on his face.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and continued: "Back then, you wrote a seven-step poem, do you still remember it? Boil the beans and burn the beans, and the beans weep in the cauldron. They are from the same root, so why be too hasty when frying each other? It is because of this poem that I thought of my brotherly love and never killed you. I wonder if today, because of this poem, you can also think about the brotherly love between you and me?"
These words were said with sincerity, and at the same time, the middle-aged man had a pleading look on his face, which really made the listener sad and tearful.
Hearing these words, Cao Zhi's expression slowly changed.
After a moment of silence, Cao Zhi sighed deeply and said, "I can't bear to say these words..."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel a flash of joy in his eyes.
But the next moment, Cao Zhi changed the topic again and continued: "But, no matter how good your performance is, it can still be a reason for me to let you go."
Before Cao Zhi finished speaking, the middle-aged man immediately showed a pleading look on his face and said:
"Zijian, my brother is sincere and sincere, there is no falsehood. Please let my brother live..."
"Alas..." Cao Zhi sighed softly again and said:
"Cao Pi, let me call you Cao Pi for now. Anyway, I don't know what your player ID is, but you are really good at acting. If I hadn't seen you carrying a Gatling and throwing grenades everywhere, , I'm really not sure you are a player..."
When Cao Pi heard this, his heart suddenly thumped, and he was very upset at the same time.
"What the hell... Such bad luck..."
You can't blame him for being careless, he was really unlucky.
If it wasn't for bad luck that he fell into a circle of ghosts as soon as he entered the dungeon, how could he have had to take out Gatling?
What a loss. Just the bullets consumed, I don’t know if I can make money back from this game.
And that grenade almost blew him up.
If it weren't for killing those ghosts, how could he have been injured, and he was exhausted from constantly releasing skills.
Even after finally escaping, a cute new player witnessed everything with his own eyes, and finally chased him all the way here.
Otherwise, how could he be discovered by other players so easily based on his acting skills?
It's all fate. . . .
But Cao Pi still wanted to struggle in his heart. After all, he was still a master. If he was killed by a newbie like this, it would be hard to save his face.
Perhaps, through his meticulous operation, the situation can be saved?
Thinking of this, Cao Pi's expression remained as usual, even pretending to be confused, and said: "Zijian, what are you talking about? Are you willing to spare my brother's life? Are you willing to put aside the past grudges so that I can continue to live? ?"
"Stubborn!"
Cao Zhi shouted low, and at the same time, he swung the long sword in his hand, turned into a ray of green light, and slashed towards Cao Pi's neck.
Cao Pi looked at Cao Zhi blankly, his eyes widened, as if he was frightened.
This made Cao Zhi feel a little happy, after all, the head was about to be obtained!
Seeing that the long sword was approaching Cao Pi, blood was about to splash three feet, and the head fell to the ground.
"when!"
Suddenly, a sound of gold and iron clashing sounded at exactly this moment!
At the moment when the green light in Cao Zhi's hand was about to be chopped off, a blue sword suddenly stood in front of Cao Pi.
Swords collided with each other, and the green and blue brilliance intertwined.
Little sparks jumped out where the swords collided, adding to the bright colors.
I saw two swords appearing in Cao Zhi's hands at some point, one basket and one red, shining with dazzling light. At first glance, they were not ordinary.
Seeing Cao Pi take out a weapon to resist, Cao Zhi immediately taunted: "Huh, don't pretend anymore? Keep acting? Don't you look very much like Cao Pi?"
He did this in the hope of getting Cao Pi to answer, so that the moment the other party spoke out, he would inevitably relax his vigilance a little.
At that time, he will be able to take the opportunity to launch a more violent offensive and kill the opponent's head in one fell swoop.
There was no way, he had seen Cao Pi's strength before, he was probably an old player, and he should be a master.
Cao Zhi believed that under normal circumstances, he would have absolutely no chance of winning.
