Lu Xiaofeng's sword screams nine days

Chapter 16

Gong Jiu is now in a magical state.He knew he was drunk, but he couldn't wake up.He could only sink into the dreamland blankly.

In the ear is the morning bell and evening drum in the temple, and the cycle of the four seasons seems to be just a moment.Gong Jiu shuddered and tried hard to wake up, however, a soft Sanskrit sound came faintly from a distance, he felt a pair of hands caressing his forehead, and a burst of peace of mind suddenly surged in his heart, Gong Jiu gradually let his dream sink into obscurity.

In the dream, he saw a baby falling to the ground. He could not participate in everything in front of him, but could just watch quietly.The baby cried helplessly, he was the only one who was separated from the mother's body.

Gong Jiu knew it was himself.He finally started to panic.As for the elder brother, obviously he should be the twin son, and the elder brother should live with him, but at this moment, there is only the baby boy.It was not Yu Luocha who had taken him from Mrs. Wen, but a man with a high hat and purple robe and a serious face.Gong Jiu naturally recognized him, he was King Taiping.Gong Jiu was shocked, he turned out to be King Taiping's own son?So the self in the dream, does it mean that he never has the chance to meet his brother in his whole life?No, the self in the dream is no longer qualified to call that man brother.

Thinking of this, Gong Jiu faintly fell into a trace of madness.How can he bear the world without his brother.They are half of each other, their souls are intertwined, their blood is connected, and they cannot be separated.

Gong Jiu wanted to rush over to confirm it, but it seemed to be blocked by an unknown force.He hit and beat desperately, exerting all his internal strength, but it had no effect except to make himself painful and exhausted.

Gong Jiu could only hold back his temper and watch quietly from the sidelines.He saw the baby boy grow up and become a little prince loved by his mother.One day, he was playful and hid in the study, and actually witnessed his father killing his mother who had always loved him.

Seeing this scene, Gong Jiu almost laughed.How loving his parents are, if the person in the dream is really him, how could he have such a ridiculous idea?However, if the person in the dream wasn't him, why would he feel so real about the boy's panic, fear, and finally despair?

He saw the boy living in the Taiping Palace with hatred for his father, carefully accumulating his power bit by bit.Then, by chance, he met Wu Ming, an old man with high martial arts skills.Wu Ming accepted him as an apprentice and taught him martial arts.To Gong Jiu's surprise, the martial arts taught by Wu Ming were actually Taohuadao's moves.

However, what frightened Gong Jiu the most was that in the dream, King Taiping, Princess Taiping, and even the Palace Master appeared beside the boy. However, there was no brother, never.

Gong Jiu couldn't do anything.He can only wait.

He saw the boy transform from a young boy into a handsome young man, dormant in the rivers and lakes, spying on the court's every move, and then plotting against the world.

He saw that the boy controlled the economic lifeline of the whole world, and his forces spread all over temples and rivers and lakes.

He saw that a man named "Lu Xiaofeng" rose to fame in the world and solved many strange cases.There are too many anecdotes related to it in the arena.

He saw the boy's childhood shadow worship, and he found joy in the whipping.

Then, he finally heard the rumors about Ye Gucheng in Jianghu.

Ye Gucheng.Lord of Baiyun City.The leader of the swords in the South China Sea.With one sword, the floating clouds will be cut off, and the princes will come all the way to the west.With a sword coming to the west, immortals fly away from the sky.Ye Gucheng in the rumors of the rivers and lakes is a lonely and noble swordsman, and an orphan of the former dynasty who shoulders the mission of restoring the country.

Amazing talent.I am afraid that there is only one person in the world who can afford this word.There is only Ye Gucheng, and it can only be Ye Gucheng.

Gong Jiu sees that the boy has never seen Ye Gucheng, but he has always yearned for him and has been in love with him for a long time.Gong Jiu is proud at the moment, I don't know if he is proud of his brother, or proud of his own vision.

The corners of her raised mouth hadn't fallen yet, Gong Jiu was stunned by the news one by one.On August [-]th, on the top of the Forbidden City, Feixian fell, and the famous sword was covered with dust.

Gong Jiu seemed to be out of the boy's perspective, clearly witnessing the thrilling duel.The conspiracy under the sword glow is sad and helpless.When the figure in white clothes fell down, Gong Jiu's breathing almost stopped.He actually really, just watched his brother fall in front of him.

Gong Jiu watched dumbly as his brother's body was carried away by Ximen Chuuxue, leaving a lonely grave in desolation for thousands of miles.My elder brother died under the plum tree in a place of bitter cold, and there was only one man in the whole world mourning for him.Not even a decent tombstone, just a sword and a glass of wine.

Gong Jiu looked at it quietly, and suddenly felt extremely boring.He watched the boy who was "himself" grow up, it was a real waste of decades, not just a dream.He watched him plotting against the world, and only hoped that one day when he was in power, he could find his brother.But now, in this world, what's the point?

If not, it's all ruined.The corner of Gong Jiu's mouth curled into a nervous smile.He was surprised that he could still laugh.What was the use of his crying?If he cries, it can make his brother wake up, even if his brother doesn't know him, even if his brother will never know that he has a younger brother in another world, so what?

He is not greedy anymore, he only wants his elder brother to be like his nickname, Chang'an, to be safe for a long time, and to live a long and good life in peace, that's all.

However, Gong Jiu knew that that peerless swordsman had already slept in Wanmei Villa, and he would never wake up from the beginning to the end.

Gong Jiu just felt empty-hearted.All the pursuit of the prosperity of the prosperous age and the king's land seems to be poured out.He knew he had to grab his brother, and then he had everything he had.Otherwise, everything is empty.In a trance, a flexible force pulled him to the side of the dreamer, and Gong Jiu was surprised to find that he could control that body.

However, Gong Jiu only felt sad in his heart.It's too late, what's the use of letting him control this body now?He was so disgusted that he drew out his dagger and stabbed him hard on the back of his hand.However, the scar healed quickly.A faint pleasure came from the wound, and he knew it was an old problem with his body.

In front of him was a woman stripping naked, trying to attract his attention.Then, a man with a mustache drew his sword and attacked him.Gong Jiu suddenly didn't want to resist.What was there for him to resist?What's the meaning of entanglement about whether it's Zhuang Sheng dreaming of a butterfly or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Sheng? Gong Jiu just knows that he will see his brother soon.

The blade pierced his skin and plunged into his heart.The slightly cool touch numbs his pain, and at the moment Lu Xiaofeng stabbed him, Gong Jiu even had a faint smile on his face.

He was also dressed in white, but he always felt that he couldn't wear his elder brother's demeanor.Now he also fell on his back, in the same posture as his brother.In the ear is the Sanskrit sound of Purdue sentient beings.One person smiled at him and stretched out his hand, saying, "Ah Jiu, let's go home."

Gong Jiu stretched out his hand, but the figure collapsed just before he touched it, leaving Gong Jiu with a look of surprise and despair.However, the next moment, a pair of hands touched his forehead. Those hands were flexible, clean, and delicate, and even the nails were carefully trimmed and rounded by the maid.

Gong Jiu suddenly opened his eyes, the white clothes were still the same, what was different from the dream was that the man sitting by the bed had the same face as him, and there was undisguised concern in his eyes.

"Ah Jiu, you're having a nightmare." Ye Gucheng's hand didn't leave, but inserted into Gong Jiu's hair and kneaded it, loosening his tight scalp.

Gong Jiu didn't speak, but hugged Ye Gucheng tightly.Fortunately, my brother is still there.Then, this world can also exist.Brother, you don't know, if one day you are gone, your Ah Jiu may not have the ability to overthrow the whole world, but you know, he dares to be buried with you.

It was hard for Ye Gucheng to see that his younger brother was so childish, so he chuckled.Just letting him hold him, the entangled shadow of the two brothers is like a knot that cannot be untied for a lifetime.