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409 Same Root

Yu Wei felt a surge in his body, and his eyes widened at the same time.

He never thought that he had countless souls, and there was no shortage of those spirits that were refined by the martial arts masters. He was broken by Yu Jing's two consecutive punches. Yu Wei's true energy was exhaled and he knelt down.

But what Yuwei didn't expect was that these two fists were extremely detrimental to life, which directly allowed Yu Jing's few lives to enter the countdown. Yu Jing suddenly closed his fists, and his white hair was no longer as white as the shiny white, but turned into grayish white as he entered his old age.

If his face was not still white and beardless, to anyone's eyes, he would be like an old man.

"It's time to let go." Yu Jing's tone was full of fatigue.

Yuwei raised his head, "Put it down?"

The two looked at each other, but they were not looking at each other, but many years ago.

That year, not long after the palace school graduate, his father Yuchen was robbed and killed while on the way to business. The Yu family lost its roots. A group of "robbers" came to the chamber of commerce and confiscated the Yu family's fortune in the name of collecting debts and looted the Yu family.

At that time, Yu Wei was just constantly begging, and later even fought with those people. But in the end, he was covered in scars and just looked at the door that was ruthlessly stepped on by someone and shed silent tears.

But Yu Jing ran on the road to seeking others.

"My father once helped you, can you help me now?"

"Those people are making trouble at my house, please."

But few people are willing to help him. Even if someone verbally agrees, they just covet the strong family of Yumen and divide a cup of leftovers in the name of driving away, which makes Yu's situation worse. Only Ling Pengyue and Yan Yuanjie helped, but at that time they were still young and had no real power, how much help could they help?

At the end, he rang a quiet mansion.

It was his teacher when he was in a palace school. But what can a mere teacher help in this matter? But he could only panic when he was at the end of the road.

The teacher warmly received him, but when he walked into the yard, he unexpectedly found that a young man was playing chess. It was the emperor of Liangyang, Ling Aoyang, who is now the emperor of Liangyang.

Later, it was Ling Aoyang who helped him settle all this that his father's body was able to get rid of the destruction. With the help of the teacher, he sent his father into the coffin safely.

"Someone is dismantling Liangyang." After finishing, the teacher suddenly said this to him.

"It's not only you, but your friends in the palace school will not be spared."

"Then what should I do?"

"If I don't dislike it, I'll tell you the answer."

"It's just this time, it may be a long time."

It was not only to repay the kindness and also to this answer, but Yu Jing became the teacher's apprentice.

"Master, do I have any brothers?" he asked after entering the door.

“No.”

"Isn't Your Highness King Jing?"

"He is just learning chess with me, and he is not the same as you." The teacher smiled, "But you will soon have a junior brother."

The next day, the teacher led a young man with dissatisfaction to him.

"From now on, he will be your junior brother."

Yu Jing was shocked, "Yuwei? Why are you?"

"Can you really bring me wealth?" Yuwei ignored him and asked the teacher directly.

"Of course." The teacher put a large ingot of silver in his hands.

This silver ingot was Mo Wendong's first move in Yu Jing's impression, and it was also the beginning of Yu Wei's desire germination. Even later they became eunuchs and fought for different ideas. Until Yu Jing realized that the "people who dismantled Liangyang" in Mo Wendong's mouth might be Mo Wendong himself, Yu Wei's desire had long been deeply rooted. A high wall had formed between the two. To break this high wall, they would eventually avoid a fight.

"I can't let it go." Yu Wei was the first to break free from memories, his eyes cold.

"Be careful!" Gu Jingyao crawled out of the ruins of the city wall and shouted hurriedly.

Yu Jing woke up just after he was dreaming. He suddenly looked up, but found that Yu Wei's bone claws were surrounded by remnants of souls.

Yu Wei's internal strength has been lost, and the nine souls he has taken have been dispersed by Yu Jing. What did he rely on to use this palm?

It was not until he saw Yu Wei's gradually dissipating pupils that he suddenly understood!

Yuwei is sacrificing his soul to destroy this palm!

Yu Jing gritted his teeth and without hesitation, he directly made the Jade Dragon Sword appear in his hand.

He used four pieces in White Horse Temple before, and just used six pieces of Jade Broken Kunque Fist. This was the last jade he had left with zodiac sign. Once this piece of jade was broken, he would have a lifespan of less than three years.

But Yu Wei is sacrificing the soul to form a palm. If he cannot knock the soul back into his body, he will probably die in a short while! Soul is born and the body is born, and the blood is clear. If he wants to kill his soul back, he can only use the zodiac jade nourished by blood.

"There is actually another person." Yu Wei opened his eyes wide and looked at Gu Jingyao suddenly, with his eyes full of death again.

Since that's the case, let's go together! When I use up all my own, I will use the two of you to nourish my body! There is a crazy voice in Yuwei's heart, shouting constantly! He will directly push his greed to the peak!

The palm force scattered into two paths, and the soul also scattered into two paths.

Yu Jing felt cold when he noticed his intention.

"Don't worry, I won't let you be alone on the road to the underworld!" Yu Jing came out with his palms and headed towards Yu Jing and Gu Jingyao.

Gu Jingyao was trying every means to stop this evil palm that was exterminated by heaven and earth, but a sword blocked him.

Jade Dragon Sword.

This sword knocked the soul in the palm back into Yuwei's body! Yuwei groaned, and the Jade Dragon Sword also dissipated like smoke.

But what jade should be used to block the other half of the soul?

Yu Jing jumped high and met the palm.

Take man as jade.

"Yu Wei's Yu is the desire of desire, and he goes to avoid bad luck and profit. The greatest desire in the world is to occupy bad luck and good luck." Mo Wendong took a cup of tea handed over by Jianzu.

Jian Zu sighed, "What about the other one?"

"Yu Jing's Yu is a gentleman's jade." Mo Wendong lowered his head and looked at a white piece on the chessboard, his eyes suddenly turned into compassion.

"Jade is a carved weapon. The biggest jade in the world is to sacrifice one's life for righteousness." He picked up the white piece and put it in the chess bowl, "This is the meaning of the existence of jade."

Yu Wei, who had returned to his body with his two souls, came back to his senses. He lowered his head, but only saw the pool of blood spreading to his feet.

"What a terrifying chess player, you can even calculate this." The blood hole in Yu Jing's chest was constantly surging.

"If I hadn't used that zodiac jade when I was in Tianji Tower."
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