defend the truth

On the seventh day after the seven-star fighting altar was ignited, Duan Tianqing finally woke up from the coma for more than ten days.However, what he lost was not only a leg, but also his full head of black hair had turned into fiery red.

The freckled boy no longer wanted to care about what others thought, because in his heart, he was now a living monster.

Grotesque, ugly, and different from ordinary people, it is not a humanoid monster, what else could it be?Is there a better adjective than this?

With Xia Chan's help, the freckled boy barely sat up, leaning his back against the wall.Even after Li Weizhen arrived in a hurry, he still didn't say a word, just lowered his head and stared blankly at the trouser leg that had collapsed a lot.Three inches below the crotch, there is nothing but emptiness and desolation.

The young man just kept silent and refused to speak. Li Weizhen tried to say some comforting words several times, but nothing echoed. Halfway through the words, everything was stuck in his throat like a needle.

The room was barely crushed by the heavy atmosphere.

An Lan didn't know where her courage came from, or she thought that she had a good relationship with this little brother in the past. Seeing that everyone was silent, she took the initiative to step forward and asked, "Brother Xiaotian, are you okay?"

What do you think, the young man ignored Li Weizhen, but responded to An Lan's concern, his voice was sad and thorny: "Is it okay? Look at me, does this seem to be okay? I am just a useless person now, a useless person who is useless even if he is not dead !"

An Lan took a few steps back at a loss, hid behind Xia Chan, and looked at Li Weizhen again. She didn't quite understand what she did wrong.

An Lan's original intention was out of concern. Of course, she was not wrong, but in the eyes of the young man, what else is right in this world?

Li Weizhen, who has experienced disasters and calamities again and again, either personally or on the sidelines, somewhat understands some of the empathy.When a man is suffering pain, he actually hopes to bear it silently rather than being comforted.Instead of letting the people you value see yourself suffering.

But some pains are too heavy, and there is no way to walk out alone.Consolation is useful after all, it depends on who the person is and what method they use!

Li Weizhen looked at the two people beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Go out first! If other people come back, don't tell them first."

Xia Chan nodded slightly, put An Lan's shoulders on her shoulders, quietly exited the room, and closed the doorknob.

Li Weizhen just sat on the edge of the bed, looked down at the floor, and said in a deep voice: "Now, there are only two brothers left in the room, are you sure you don't want to say anything to me?"

The young man still didn't speak, just pulling his hair silently, as if he wanted to tear off that unsightly red hair, forcefully pulling it out.

Li Weizhen turned sideways, grabbed the young man's hand, and said with some grief and indignation: "Don't talk about you anymore... I tried my best, begged for help, and tried to save you. I didn't want you to kill yourself after waking up. I saw it!"

The boy choked up and said, "You shouldn't have saved me. The me I am now is not me at all. I should have died a long time ago. I am already dead!"

Li Weizhen sadly said: "So you are really resenting me? I hated me for choosing such a path for you at the beginning. Afterwards, you couldn't help you keep your leg?"

The young man finally couldn't help crying, shaking his head in pain, and was extremely emotional, "I really don't know who to resent? I was just passing by, I didn't want to provoke them, I was just passing by Ah! Why should it be me?"

"It's better to just die in Tianjian Square, at least willingly, vigorously!"

Li Weizhen snorted coldly and said: "When you die, you die. There is nothing that is not spectacular! This is a disgraceful massacre. No one can be remembered in history, and no one can be buried with glory! No matter who died , or those who survived like us have already shed too much blood!"

Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind rolled up the bamboo curtains under the window eaves, bringing a few rays of warm morning light into the room.The young man subconsciously closed his eyes and turned his face to the side, covering it with his hands, panicking to the extreme!

Li Weizhen was finally stunned, it turns out that at this stage in life, even seeing some things that symbolize hope and goodness, he would feel uneasy.At this moment, his heart seemed to be twisted by a fishing net, and his eyes were red.

But then, Li Weizhen was furious again, the boy in front of him was indeed dead, he died on that bloody night.But obviously the dead ashes can still be revived, how can he tolerate the young man's choice to sink and pour cold water on himself?

Li Weizhen strode to the window sill, rolled up all the curtains, and opened all the windows that could be opened.He glared at the young man who was curled up like a mouse on the bed and buried his head under the quilt, and said angrily, "Open your eyes wide and take a good look at this damned world!"

After all, Li Weizhen stepped forward and tore off the boy's quilt, grabbed the boy's hand, and dragged him out of the bed fiercely. No matter how the boy struggled, he kept his face ashen and refused to let go. Nearest window.

"Don't you want to hold that poor self-esteem and feel sorry for yourself? Okay, then I'll throw it all away, and you can pick it up yourself if you have the ability!"

A weak young man, how can he resist? Li Wei is really ruthless and domineering?He had to let Li Weizhen support his arms, lean his upper body against the wall, and push most of his face to the edge of the window.The pale sick face was completely illuminated by the sun, but his eyes were still tightly closed, and he gritted his teeth and let out a deep wail, as the final accusation!

Li Weizhen exposed his veins, and almost roared in the young man's ear: "You are not afraid of death, but you dare not take a look at this world? You are dying, and you just want to be at ease? Who is better than you?"

"You want to die in front of me like Senior Brother Cai, and make me feel guilty for the rest of your life, right? Then you fall out of this window now, and if you can't die, I will drag you up again. Don't worry, with your current body, It won't be repeated many times!"

The young man opened his eyes suddenly, tears welled up in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "What... what? The pickle... is dead?"

In the living room on the first floor, An Lan was packing up a bunch of cups and planning to take them to the backyard for cleaning. Hearing the terrifying roar from upstairs, he almost dropped all the cups on the ground.

An Lan went up to the ceiling worriedly, and asked Xia Chan, "Sister Xia, why don't we go back upstairs again? Brother Xiaotian, is something really going to happen?"

Xia Chan gently shook her head demurely, and said in relief: "We can't get involved in this matter, your husband has his own way of doing things, we can't bother him! This is a matter between their brothers, I believe They'll find a way to get through this!"

An Lan put down the tray, held her face in her hands and sighed, "Hey, it's really embarrassing for me now!"

Xia Chan jokingly said, "It's the adult's turn to worry about this matter, what's so embarrassing for you, a child?"

An Lan said with a sad look in her eyes: "It has been said throughout the ages that behind a successful man, there must be a woman who silently supports him. But you and Sister Xue, who is the woman behind your husband? It's so hard to choose! I don't even know who to support Already!"

It is true that Xia Chan, who is as understanding as others, was also silenced by this question, blushing all over her face!

By the window sill, Li Weizhen gave the boy the cruelest answer: "That's right, Senior Brother Cai died by my side that night, and it can even be said that he died by my hands!"

The young man was panicked, his eyes were bloodshot, he shook his head desperately, unwilling to believe the answer, "No...it's absolutely impossible, Senior Brother Li, you can't do it, so you are lying to me, right? Pickle He must be alive, he is the most cunning, you co-acted with him to deceive me, right?"

Li Weizhen let the tears flow from the corner of his eyes, and said with a sad smile: "What a reasonable doubt! I wish all of this, just like what you said. I wish I hadn't picked up that sword and ended the pain for Senior Brother Cai; I hope he still has a chance to survive, then I will risk my life to save him!"

"Don't you want to die? I can help you! Since there is a first time, I'm not afraid of doing it a second time! But if you feel like this, you can be worthy of me, and you can be worthy of your senior sister Xia who takes care of you day and night and gives you Go deep into the mountains to collect herbs, decoct and apply medicine for you. Then what are you waiting for?"

The young man fell into the sluggishness of the battle between heaven and man, even if his Adam's apple moved up and down, he couldn't utter a single syllable.

Li Weizhen also let go of his hand, allowing the young man to lean and fall to the ground.He poked his chest and said, "Yeah! How difficult it is to live! Especially in this world, how can a living person be easier than a dead person? I have also had the idea of ​​ending my life many times. But it is almost always When my life is in someone's hands, I have nowhere to go, that's why I think that way."

"But if there is still a glimmer of hope, I want to live! Even if I can't straighten my back, I want to kneel and crawl on the ground, I still want to live! Because I still bear the expectations of so many people, I have to replace them if I live Live on that too! This is our unshirkable responsibility as living beings!"

"Actually, I was really wrong just now. How could I owe you anything? You owed me. I thought we were brothers who could live and die together. I thought, in this most difficult time for me, you can also Grit your teeth and share the burden for me! But you are not, you have failed to live up to the oath you made on the cliff of Bailongtan!"

Li Weizhen became more and more excited as he spoke, his face flushed with anger.And the young man who was sitting paralyzed on the ground also cried with his head in his arms, and said heartbreakingly: "I also want to have that kind of courage, I have always wanted to follow in your footsteps, senior brother! But now, I am a man who can't even stand up. What a waste! I will only be your burden, brother, if you bring me by your side, I will only be your joke!"

Seeing the young man's decadence, Li Wei really hated iron and iron and said: "No one looks down on you, you are the one who looks down on yourself first! Even if you don't have legs, what can you do? You are a Qi practitioner. Without legs, you can't walk. You just fly! As long as you fly faster and higher than others, who dares to look down on you!"

"What are you afraid of being cut by the enemy and bleeding so much? If you are a man, you should grit your teeth and drain the enemy's blood! This is what I taught you to do before, you have forgotten Is it? If you are still a little bit bloody, whoever hurt us, you will pay back a hundred times, don't you still want to let go of your hatred?"

The young man hissed and said: "But as a sword cultivator, I even cut off my flying sword! I don't remember how I survived, but am I still qualified to fight?"

Li Weizhen sneered and said: "If the sword is around, it's nothing but bullshit! My zhangang was completely broken, but I don't think there is anything! On the battlefield, without the flying sword, even if you use your fists or teeth, We all have to bite off the flesh of the enemy and do our best, this is what I taught you!"

"Besides, it's just one or two flying swords! I have a lot here, take your pick!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Weizhen untied the mouth of the storage bag at his waist and dumped it down. There was a series of "bang bang" sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and a large piece of the treasure box containing the flying sword instantly piled up, turning the table The chairs were all pushed down!

"If there isn't one here that you are satisfied with, I, Li Weizhen, will open a furnace and forge a sword for you myself!"

The boy was completely speechless, this time he was really shocked and speechless!

Good words and ugly words have come to this point, Li Weizhen's voice is also a little hoarse, he turned around silently, and finally said in a deep voice: "You are a patient today, I can let you lose your temper for a day! But if you have this problem tomorrow Fang Men, you are my brother. If you talk about death and don’t want to live, I won’t let you go!”

"You're not An Lan, she can choose to hide behind the adults! But I didn't see you as a child!"

Li Weizhen strode out of the room, the spring breeze suddenly fell silent, and the sun was a bit dazzling today!