160 light rain

On Yushu's fifteenth birthday. However, on that day, the leader and six elders passed the resolution to form a spirit-killing team with the other five sects to go to the Dead Mountain to eliminate demons. Yuzhen was elected as the captain because of his highest cultivation, but Yuyang... but even the ordinary team members were not selected.

He ran to question the leader. He doesn't care about killing demons or anything. He just doesn't understand where he is worse than Yu Zhen. Why does the elders favor her every time!

"Dead Mountain is the closest to Kunlun Mountain. If demons pour out, I will be the first to bear the brunt. If we don't preempt, the consequences will be unimaginable." The leader's answer was unexpected, "This action to suppress demons is quite dangerous. Even if six factions of thousands of elites join hands... If Yuzhen doesn't return here, you are the candidate to take over the position of her chief disciple."

What does the leader mean? This demon suppression operation is really so terrible. Has the leader made a heavy sacrifice before the extermination team set out?

"The leader, the disciples are not afraid of danger. Since the leader affirms the strength of the disciple, then..." Yu Yang turned his back to the leader and said, "Well, Yuzhen and I, whoever comes back from the Dead Mountain alive, should be the chief disciple."

He has never escaped from the battlefield.

He has never been afraid of challenges.

He never wants to lose to the woman who is so strong that he doesn't look like a woman.

Although so far, it doesn't seem to have won her much...

But this time.

Yuyang walked in the courtyard. As he walked, it suddenly began to rain lightly. The whole sect was shrouded in the hazy misty rain. It was really a rain that could not penetrate, nor cool and unhappy.

"Brother." The people behind him suddenly stopped him. He turned around and saw the 15-year-old boy, his only brother, Yushu, who began to have clear edges and corners on his face and his voice began to speak hard.

But what came to his mind was what Yushu looked like when he was a child. It's as white as a girl's skin and a fleshy face, but her hair is yellow as if she can't eat well. When he grinned, he showed a missing front tooth, which was very cute.

"Do I have to go to the destroyer team? Can I not go? Our Kunlun faction has sent more than 200 people, and Sister Yuzhen has also gone. Why do I have to..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yu Yang said, "My sect, I will protect it."

"But brother, you also heard what the leader said just now! Necromancer Mountain, we can't imagine the danger there! It is likely that there will be... no return."

Yu Yang turned his head and looked at his brother. He will never forget Yushu's expression at this moment. When the two brothers are together, the elder brother is always making decisions. He has never seen such a resolute expression on his brother's face. It's like that he would rather die than let him go to the Dead Mountain.

He doesn't understand why.

It's as if he expected that he was doomed to die...

"Brother." He lowered his head and hid his eyes in the shadow of his bangs. "The leaders and elders told us that the place of Necromancer Mountain used to be the base camp of the Demon Lord, and the demons there were all soul-hunting monsters raised by the Demon Lord. If you are killed by them, even the soul will be eaten..."

"I know. I will kill those bastards so that there is no soul left. He walked away, "I won't change my mind."

He did not notice Yushu's despair. At that time, he didn't know how much kindness he taught his only brother.

His biggest mistake was to teach his beloved brother to be a very good person.

He would not guard against his kind brother until the cold tip of the sword poked out of his abdomen that he woke up--

"You - Yushu, what are you doing..."

Blood blushed Yu Yang's clothes. He turned around and looked at his brother incredulously. Yu Shu's hand slowly released the hilt of the sword and said in a trembling voice, "In this way, with such an injury, I can't go to the Dead Mountain, right..."

Stupid Yushu! How can he, how can he...

Yu Yang covered the bleeding wound. His brother knows him so well that such a wound will only make him unable to move and not die. What's the reason for him to keep his brother in this way--

"It has always been my brother who has been protecting me. Now, it's time for me to do something for my brother. I know that my swordsmanship is much worse than that of my brother and Yuzhen, but..."

"Yushu, you! No, you can't--"

"This time, I'm going to Death Mountain." Yu walked slowly by Yu Yang. He slowly pulled out the sword on his back and smiled at his brother, "When I come back, my brother will no longer protect me like a child."

Yushu, this fool. How can you make such a stupid, childish and selfish decision for the first time?

He will never allow it.

Never allow your brother to be in danger.

His blood-stained hand clenched the hilt of the sword, clenched his teeth, and pulled out the long sword that penetrated his body with a "bang" sound!

Yu Yang's abdomen suddenly burst like blood. On his face, sweat and rain were mixed, and his colder and colder eyes were as fing as a mastiff.

He took off his coat and tied it around his waist, wrapping the bleeding wound. He also pulled out the sword at his waist and stopped in front of Yushu:

"You want to prove to me that you are very strong..."

Yushu looked at her brother incredulously. He is such a person. If you are cruel, he will be more ruthless than you.

"If you want to go to the Dead Mountain, knock me down before my blood dries." Yu Yang said and throwing the scabbard on the ground, "At that time, no one can stop you."

He has never held his sword so tightly. He would rather have dry blood than his brother go to that kind of Shura field to die! Because he knows that killing to prove his strength is not his brother's wish at all! He just wants to protect his selfish and ruthless brother!

The duel between the two brothers in the rain. Both of them slowly raised their swords in their hands. My younger brother has never won a brother with great disparity in strength, but this time he has to win.

He clenched his sword. The raindrops were split in half along the edge of the sword, and then broke up and flowed down.

"Remember what I taught you, Yushu."

Yushu clenched her lips and nodded. That's my brother's unique understanding of swordsmanship, which is completely different from what the masters and elders have taught.

"When you face a master with great disparity in strength." He flattened the body of the sword and said slowly, "Adjust your breathing. In order to improve the speed of the sword, breathe more slowly."

Yushu adjusted his breathing, and the cold rain made his face purple. But his body was full of blood.

"Don't show your intentions at the beginning, and look for the flaws of the other party's breath in the process of confronting him."

He noticed a light in Yushu's eyes. Perhaps he has found a breakthrough point for his sword.

"Inject all your painstaking efforts into the sword!"

"Pa--" Something unexpected happened. Yushu did not completely follow Yu Yang's instructions. Before he gave his last order, his sword had pierced his heart!

He was shocked.

He is indeed a good brother. Who said that he is not a genius who learns swords. He breathes calmly, and his sword is as fast as lightning. He is hidden and undiscovered. If he is unprepared, he will hit it with one blow!

Isn't he learned everything he taught?

When he fell back on the ground, the rain was so fierce that he couldn't open his eyes. Yushu didn't immediately run over to check his injury. What a cunning brother...

Yu Yang loosened his hand covering the wound. The blood has soaked the coat wrapped around the abdomen. He can't do anything now. He can't keep his brother's death by the same means.

At this time, a person suddenly appeared in his vision, not Yushu. As if looking in the mirror, I saw my own eyes. Is it - her?

He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her hand. He never dreamed that one day he would hold the hand of a strong enemy like a life-saving straw. He is so arrogant that he will bow to her for the sake of his brother.

"Be sure to take Yushu and come back safely..." He closed his eyes, and the rain slid down from the corners of his eyes. "Please, Yu Zhen."

Since the rain that day, Yuyang has never seen Yushu or Yuzhen again.

In the terrible battle of the Dead Mountain, the destroyer and the Warcraft died together. He lost his favorite brother and his most annoying old enemy.

The meaning of his life died with the Dead Mountain. He is like that lifeless mountain, and he doesn't know why he exists.

On the sword training field, the log that has never been waved again.

When drinking, no one persuades him to drink less, and no one makes him a black fried rice.

After inheriting the position of chief disciple, he can't tell how many years, but there is no disciple in the sect who can compete with his swordsmanship. The original disciples who were so strong that they made his blood boil all died with Yu Zhen.

Is this God's punishment for him?

Yuzhen's death made her an unsurpassable existence. He didn't beat her, and he never had a chance to beat her again.

Until later. There is no suspense to become the head, lonely to walk on the road of looking for immortals, I don't know why I have to practice, and finally practice to become an immortal. Chengxian, those who experienced when he was a human being, have been abandoned together with his identity.

He just couldn't help but take his tribute to his brother's tomb to sweep the tomb when he couldn't feel at peace. Sweep away the withered fallen leaves, sweep away the dust of that time, light the incense candle, and put on the food cooked for my brother.

In the same way, it is also a scorched black.

He leaned against his brother's tombstone and sat like that, looking at the sunlight in the cracks of the leaves. His eyes were bright, but his heart was so dark.

Yushu, are you okay over there?

It was not until I did it myself that I found that my cooking skills were really the same as yours.

He turned his head to look at Yuzhen's tomb next to him. He also set it up for her.

He looked at the name, Yuzhen, and imagined her face, which was extremely similar to his own eyes.

Yu Zhen, you promised me to bring my brother back safely.

You didn't do it.

I. I won't let you go.

******Concubine Yu played Fairy Sword 5***** today

What... Unexpectedly, I hit the name!!! Huangfu's follower's name is Xia Gulin, which is the Zhushui prince of our generation~!! It's a complete coincidence!! My generation... I don't know whether to cry or laugh!!