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    Daoist Changyin selfishly believes that if someone must suffer in this matter, then he hopes that the person who suffers must not be Muyang.

    If he could, he hoped that he could transfer all the pain to himself and let him suffer instead of his apprentice, just as a little pity for him as a master.

    Therefore, not only did he not stop Jiang Muyang from going crazy, but he also encouraged Jiang Muyang to vent in a disguised way.

    Master Changyin said to Sect Master Yun: "When did Mu Yang not be considerate and when was he not kind? If he was neither understanding nor kind, then he would not have pretended to be Yunfeng before., to make your mother happy, he can just walk away without looking at anyone's favor."

    After a pause, his tone sank a lot, "Muyang is right. When you need him, you speak nicely, and when you don't need him, you discard them like trash. Is this the way of Sword Sect?"

    "Really! You!" Sect Master Yun turned pale with shock, and hurriedly said, "I just don't want my third brother to make trouble in my mother's mourning hall, and let my mother not rest in peace under the nine springs!"

    Daoist Changyin: "The person your mother cared about until her death is here. You refused to listen to Muyang's grievances in front of your mother's body. Could it be that your mother can rest in peace under the Nine Springs?"

    Yun Zong advocated opening his mouth, and originally wanted to say that this is Sword Sect's family affairs, but Daoist Changyin said again: "I am not only Jiang Muyang's master, but also Yun Feng's uncle.Can you sit idly by?"

    Jiang Muyang was stunned for a moment, but soon pointed the finger at Yun Zhao who was downcast and weeping.He said coldly: "Crying, you are still crying! What else do you do besides crying?"

    "Don't think that if you shed tears before me, you are more wronged than me. Your father's sins, and your father's debts, you must bear the blame!"

    Yun Zhao said: "I really don't understand. How could he be ashamed of you when you keep saying what my father did? When you died, my father tried his best to save you, but he still couldn't recover. This is just aAccidents, if you want to blame, you can blame Demon Venerable, it is the beast tide that is caused by the appearance of Demon Venerable! If you want to blame, you can blame good luck and trick people, it is your fate! For this reason, my father left Sword Sect, never returned until his death, and his bones were foundIt's still buried outside! What do you want?"

    "Muyang! Or, you hate me to such an extent! I've already fallen to this point, is it still difficult to get rid of your anger?"

    "Or, you kill me, anyway, I'm a useless person alive! You kill me! Kill me!"

    Yun Zhao became emotional, and slapped the wheelchair vigorously, causing the wheelchair to rattle and growl hoarsely, "You kill me, kill me! You kill me!"

    The crippled body, the hoarse voice, the ruined face, coupled with the cries, really saddened those who heard it and shed tears when they saw it.

    If Jiang Muyang hadn't experienced all kinds of things in the past, then he would also be moved by Yun Zhao.

    Bullying a crippled person seems disgraceful, mean, and narrow-minded.

    However, since Yun Zhao had already admitted his mistake before, shouldn't he be fully prepared to meet Jiang Muyang's emotional counterattack?

    A light sentence of sorry, a few cheap tears, what is it?

    Sect Master Yun couldn't stand it any longer, and was about to say something, but when he raised his eyes, he met the sharp, scrutinizing and vigilant eyes.

    The words that came to his mouth were swallowed in an instant. Although Daoist Changyin didn't say anything, Sect Master Yun somehow sensed that if he continues to evade responsibility and favor Yun Zhao, then there will be even more difficult times in the near future.the pain endured.

    So, he shut up just in time.

    But Yun Zhao was unable to see through the key points for a long time, and he wholeheartedly believed that Jiang Muyang was because he hated his betrayal back then, so he implicated his anger on his father.

    He could bear Jiang Muyang humiliating him, but he couldn't bear Jiang Muyang humiliating his father!

    "Jiang Muyang! You can kill me, but I don't allow you to slander my father!"

    Jiang Muyang's face was cold, compared to Yun Zhaolai, he seemed much calmer, and said sarcastically: "It seems that you really don't know."

    After a pause, he sneered again, "Kill you? Why should I kill you? Do you think you are still qualified to let me do it now?"

    Yun Zhao's face was livid, he clenched his teeth tightly, and blood overflowed from the corners of his lips.

    Jiang Muyang was unmoved at all, and said indifferently: "It just so happens that everyone is here today, and it's time for the truth of Yun Feng's death to come to light."

    "Back then, my talent for cultivation was far superior to that of your father. In order to make the Sword Sect better, my mother decided to abolish the rule of passing the Sword Sect down from generation to generation.,pass it to me!"

    "After your father found out, he became angry and made things difficult for me. I was young at the time, and because of the so-called brotherhood, I endured him. In order not to embarrass my mother, I told the suzerain of the sky more than once——”

    Jiang Muyang's eyes fell on Daoist Changyin, and he said with a half-smile, "My good uncle! I have mentioned more than once that I want to practice in the sky!"

    "Even hiding his strength and traveling around all day long, just to avoid taking over the position of suzerain. However, your father disregarded the brotherhood. In order to prove that he is the best candidate for suzerain, he thought that his mother was preparing a birthday gift.I deceived to the Monster Beast Mountain Range!"

    "I also released the news, just to lure Demon Venerable, and set up a net in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, intending to use me as a lure, kill Demon Venerable, and make a name for yourself!"

    As soon as this remark came out, Yun Zhao was the first to not believe it, and retorted loudly: "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! You are lying! You are lying!!"

    "Shh, don't rush to refute." Jiang Muyang smiled slightly, showing his white teeth, raised his right palm, and placed it in front of everyone, "This is my memory when I was Yun Feng before I died... you might as well look at it."See if I'm lying!"

    Everyone felt their minds flicker, and a picture soon appeared in front of their eyes.

    They clearly saw all the scenes that happened before Yun Feng's death, and saw him fly over to block the fatal blow of Demon Venerable for Yun Zhao's father.

    Seeing the long sword in the young man's hand, it was broken inch by inch, and the broken dark golden robe flew in the air like snowflakes.

    The whole person fell weightlessly from mid-air, into the tide of beasts... Accompanied by the roar of tens of thousands of monsters, it quickly turned into a puddle of blood and mud...

    He even saw Yun Zhao's father, a handsome young man who had lost all dignity and manners, scrambling and trying to rush over to save others.

    He was hugged and dragged by five or six disciples behind him, preventing him from rushing forward.

    "Yunfeng! Brother! Yun Feng!"

    "Yunfeng! You come back! Yun Feng!"

    "It's Big Brother's mistake! It's Big Brother's mistake! Yun Feng! You come back! Yun Feng!!"

    "Who will save my brother! Who will save my brother!"

    ...

    As soon as the screen turned, the beast horde gradually dispersed, leaving only blood on the ground, like a red carpet, Yun Feng's bones, his flesh, his blood, were all trampled into mud, mixed in the mountainsEvery inch of land.

    They saw with their own eyes that the young man knelt down on the ground in embarrassment, groping the ground with both hands, shouting Yun Feng heart-piercingly, and digging the blood mud on the ground at the same time.

    Crazy, holding the blood mud to his chest to protect it, it seems that he wants to use this blood mud to put Yun Feng back together again.

    A youthful, youthful, bright and charming boy turned into such a filthy thing in an instant.

    Not even a bone, an inch of skin, or even a piece of clothing hem of Yun Feng can be found. His whole body seems to have been crushed to pieces, and he was trampled into the soil by the iron hooves of thousands of monsters.

    No bones remained.

    At the end of the screen, the figure of Demon Venerable emerged. He looked extremely shocked and confused, and what he was holding in his hand was Yun Feng's life sword that was broken into pieces...

    ...

    "No! Impossible! These are all fake, all of them are fake, they are fake!" Yun Zhao's complexion was extremely pale, and he shook his head and roared, "What does this prove?! But it can only show that the little uncle did it forSave my father and die! Besides, what else can I prove?!"

    "My father is not that kind of despicable person! He obviously loves my little uncle so deeply! He may not be the best father in the world, but he must be the best big brother! He will definitely not design to kill my little uncle!"

    "He won't!"

    "If you want to blame...if you want to blame, blame Demon Venerable! If he didn't show up in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, how could he cause the beast tide? It's the fault of Demon Venerable, it's the fault of Demon Venerable!"

    As Yun Zhao spoke, he twisted the wheelchair and said through gritted teeth: "I'm going to kill Demon Venerable, I'm going to kill him!! I'm going to kill him!"

    Jiang Muyang withdrew his right hand and stared deeply at Yun Zhao in front of him, as if he was looking at his father through him.

    However, compared with his father, Yun Zhao seems to be more cowardly and incompetent. The truth is in front of him, but he still refuses to admit it. He blames everyone but refuses to reflect on himself.

    Jiang Muyang smiled, shook his head, and sighed: "I was also blind at the beginning, so I became friends with you."

    "If it wasn't for the fact that I was born in misery and became a substitute, how could a person like you touch me?"

    Yun Zhao shook his head in pain: "Muyang, it's not like this, Muyang! Muyang!"

    He tried to stand up from the wheelchair, but went back limply with a bang, beating his weak legs angrily, Yun Zhao cried and begged him: "Muyang, don't torture me like this anymore, I really can't take it anymore,Every day of my life, I am suffering...Kill me, you kill me...I am willing to die in your hands, Muyang!"

    Jiang Muyang touched his upper and lower lips, and said coolly: "If you want to die, find a place where no one is around to die, don't die in front of me, dirty my eyes."

    After a pause, he stared at Yun Zhao again, and said word by word: "Up to now, you still refuse to admit that your father treated me. No, to be precise, it was me in the previous life who made a mistake."

    Seeing this, Daoist Changyin knew it was time for him to speak out.He slowly said: "What Muyang said is true. Before that, my junior sister told me everything, but at that time, my junior sister didn't want Muyang to be sad, so I asked me to keep it a secret."

    "I don't believe it!" Yun Zhao said loudly, "You are Muyang's master! And the uncle who loves my little uncle the most! Of course you would talk to him everywhere! I don't believe it! My father is not that kind of person!"

    "Second Uncle!" He turned to look at Sect Master Yun, "Say something quickly! Help me quickly! Tell Muyang, tell Zhenren, my father is not that kind of person!"

    Sect Master Yun said with a distressed face: "A real person never tells a lie."

    "No! No! He can lie to Muyang as a stand-in, so why never lie?"

    "And grandma, she was very ill at the time, maybe... maybe she was confused because of her illness, so she said that!"

    "Muyang!" Yun Zhao fell out of the wheelchair, slumped on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay if you don't forgive me, but you can't misunderstand my father! Little uncle, my father really loves you, heI will miss you until I die, thinking of you!"

    "I'm not the young master of Sword Sect anymore, I don't want Pei Qing anymore, I don't want it anymore!"

    "You can't misunderstand my father! Otherwise, he will not be able to die in peace under the Nine Springs!"

    Jiang Muyang said: "I showed you the evidence, but you don't believe it, you don't believe what the real person says, you don't even believe what your mother said... Could it be that Demon Venerable is really going to come over and restore the tragedy of the year with your own mouth?Are you willing to believe it?"

    I don't know if God opened his eyes, and he must choose today to avenge his wrongdoing.

    The next moment, the voice of Demon Venerable resounded through the sky.

    "Hahaha, it's so lively, Mu Yang, Yun Feng! I'm here to look for you!"

    Before he finished speaking, Demon Venerable appeared on the mourning hall in an instant. He saw the white silk hanging around him, and the smile on his face was even wider.

    "What, Yun Zhao is dead? Hahaha, the wicked will be rewarded! Then let's have a good time with wine tonight, and we won't go home until we're drunk!"

    Jiang Muyang: "..."

    Everyone: "..."

    But the next moment, Demon Venerable saw Yun Zhao slumped on the ground, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he immediately showed a sad expression.

    "It turns out that the old lady died of illness. I am really sorry."

    Jiang Muyang has no time to despise Demon Venerable for changing his face like turning the pages of a book, and he has no time to look at Pei Qing who is following behind—or it can be said that he dare not look—the wound on Pei Qing's face has not healed, a three-inchThe long bloody mouth almost ran across his entire face.

    Fortunately, the blood had been wiped away, leaving only a long and thin scar.

    What's amazing is that it doesn't make people feel disgusting. Suddenly, it looks like a bright red bead chain hanging above the cheeks.

    It actually added a bit of coquettishness, and the aesthetic feeling after abuse.

    After noticing his gaze, Pei Qing silently called out "Yang Yang".

    Jiang Muyang looked away casually, even indifferently, and then landed on Demon Venerable coolly.

    Demon Venerable was keenly aware of this, and asked with a smile: "What do you need my help for? I would like to hear more about it!"

    After the last two unpleasant experiences, he wisely stopped negotiating conditions with Jiang Muyang—it’s useless to talk anyway, Jiang Muyang is not threatened by him at all—friends should not talk to each otherhelp?

    He can start as friends with Jiang Muyang first.

    Jiang Muyang said unceremoniously: "You came at the right time, my broken sword... No, to be precise, it is Yun Feng's broken sword, it is in your hands."

    Demon Venerable said: "It is indeed in my hands." After a pause, he seemed to be afraid that Jiang Muyang might misunderstand something, so he hurriedly said, "But I just want to keep the broken sword so that I can think about others in the future.Forget it, I didn’t use it to do anything bad!”

    He also took a few steps forward, "Mu Yang, Yun Feng! You must not misunderstand me because of this!"

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