The Swordsman of the Gods

081. The Yu Jie Terror

On the other hand, the figures of the two princesses An and Hai Rong. The two of them fled and entered the palace to hide. Due to Yu Jie, their younger brother was silent. Sculpting with a blank look that stared at the tip of the dagger. Linger outside to make this cold wind again resuscitate.

The srek! As Yu Jie stepped up, accidentally the lower end of the hanfu he was wearing got stuck and ripped. Not caring about it, he went after his two brothers while holding the dagger firmly.

Yu Jie's presence really made them tremble in fear. Hugging in the room hoping he doesn't come.

“Kak, what will we do?” asked An agitatedly.

“Don't ask me anything. We won't know as long as she's alive. Ck, he should have been killed but it could have been Leader Yongchun who supported him,” Hai Rong grumbled at the finger.

Puffing with annoyance as he glanced towards the small window, there was nothing to see but the night sky with the full moon. There was also no sound of footsteps wanting it to be slow or fast.

Their heartbeats sounded so loud. They listened to each other as their bodies approached and hugged. The feeling of anxiety, anxiety and overwhelming fear is now mixed up.

“Do I have to keep quiet and let go of everything? But what then will they no longer do the same?”

At a glance, Yu Jie's mind crept everywhere. Hoping that his two brothers changed but clearly visible from the faces of his brothers was still the same. Seeing her as a disgrace in the family, disgusted and reluctant to call her as a sister.

Yu Jie let out a long sigh, his steps halted when he reached the room of one of his brothers. Turn to the side and open the door slowly.

“Kakak ..” call Yu Jie gently. His voice is very soft. Both of her sisters were shocked when they saw the door of the room sliding.

“Yu Jie's voice,” Ogre An who shivered in fear.

“Ssst ..you stay here.” Hai Rong calmed her sister An then got up to Yu Jie who had already entered the room.

“Sister, Yu Jie just wanted to say something. Can't you stop what my brother did to me? Because anyway we are still brothers,” said Yu Jie with a sad gaze pointing down.

“What do you mean? I don't understand,” ketus Hai Rong by bending eyebrows. Be careful when stepping up and dealing with it.

“It was not my brother who sent the killer to kill me, was it? I know it. Also, sis Yuze was even immersed in her thoughts like that. Yu Jie to the point of not being able to think clearly, what exactly does big brother want?”

“Hei, Yu Jie. I'll admit that it was all my doing but if it's Yuze's sister, I don't know at all. She moved by herself without my orders,” Hai Rong explained boldly, ruffled her waist while looking at her sharply.

Slowly Yu Jie lifted her face. Staring back at Hai Rong's gaze towards him, it was not implied an equal hatred but rather a sense of pity.

“Yu Jie just wants to live quietly. But it doesn't seem to be able to. Does Yu Jie have to leave this place so that you can all live a quiet life?” he thought as he walked closer to Hai Rong.

“Go if you want!” pekik Hai Rong stepped back. Intended to stay away from him but tripped on his own feet and then fell down.

Yet Yu Jie would not let her escape just like that. He pulled Hai Rong's arm to get closer to him.

Then whisper, “Silent brother. Yu Jie just needed that confession. After all, His Highness Emperor Ming Guo was no longer around. Why argue this because there is no point in punishing my brothers.”

“Br*ngs*k! You want to kill me, huh!?” cerca Hai Rong loudly. He shook his hand and took a step back once.

“Kakak!” call An with tears. He was so cowardly compared to Hai Rong, he could only cry even to stand up already unable because his body was trembling strongly.

“Hah ...Yu Jie did not want to kill my own brothers at all. Just a glance at that thought was immersed in my mind. And now, it seems like killing is not a good thing,” Yu Jie said glancing at An.

Yu Jie then turned around, about to leave the room. Before actually coming out he then said another word, “Unlike Ming Yuze who had an abnormality. You guys will still be quite aware that killing fellow family members is the most despicable act,” he said with sharp eyes. The golden bead looked sparkling as the moonlight slightly shone towards it.

Today is the day of freedom celebrated at night. The lanterns had flown far away but still saw lights from them that were like flashing stars.

Sometimes the night fog shuts it down. Also the murmur of the night wind felt very cold as if it was still in the snowy season. This is the last day of spring.

Exit Wulan Palace with a flat face. Then throw the dagger into any place. He faintly heard the cry from Ming An then followed by a few broken words Ming Hai Rong who seemed to be berating Yu Jie at the moment.

Hearing him made Yu Jie feel a little tired. Several steps led to the east side of Wulan Palace, then came to a halt as a loud bang rang out from the roof of the Palace.

All were surprised. Yu Jie turned his gaze upwards, seeing who and why were there.

“Tuan Yongchun ..” muttered Yu Jie with a look of wonder.

Then move to the reverse side. Found Wang Xian shrouded in anger. Yongchun came down from the roof unharmed and without wasting any time he darted quickly towards Wang Xian and unsheathed his sword.

The wind made Yu Jie startled once again. Seeing a ferocious fight even until the warriors could not twitch like insects. Weak was helpless and only saw the two warriors clashing swords.

The battlefield is only for them. Thorough liquidation, flattening everyone around without giving a gap even if only a little.

The movements were arranged in such a way, the sturdy fighting position never budged as the swords clashed back until their ears bled out. It was as if a huge bell had clinked right in the middle of them.

“Your role as rebel leader is coming to an end, Yongchun!”

Not once had Wang Xian mentioned his real name in front of everyone. The anger overflowed to the point of boiling his healthy wits, the sword that was fed with deep energy burst into ever-increasing stature.

SHAYTT!! One sword slash in close range. Even if he cannot die, the wound remains. The pain when blood came rushing out flooded their bodies. Not only that, the strange strokes were still moving to bind Yongchun's body.