Superstar [comprehension]

"Now you are covered in bruises, have you thought about how to go back?" Although Jiang Jue was still talking with Chang Sheng, he didn't look at Chang Sheng again.Jiang Jue leaned tiredly against the roof beams, his dim eyes passed through the exquisite flower window on the top of the palace, and fell on the scenery outside the window.

Through this hollowed-out window, Jiang Jue saw the boundless night and soft moonlight.He suddenly remembered that when he was leaning on his sword against the window a hundred years ago, what he saw seemed to be the same scene.In the blink of an eye, have you spent 100 years in a daze?

"You are so gentle and considerate? Is it possible that you still want to use the flying sword to carry me away?" Chang Sheng couldn't see Jiang Jue's loss of consciousness, he was still immersed in surprise.He wasn't surprised that Jiang Jue really found out about his injury, he was surprised by the meaning in Jiang Jue's words.

Everyone can tell that this man is not very curious, and of course he doesn't seem to be the type to meddle in other people's business, but he seems to be planning to help himself leave Huarongzong by saying this?

"Gentle and considerate?" Jiang never answered the second part of Chang Sheng's sentence, he sat up slowly after hearing the first part.The man jumped down from the beam and landed in front of Chang Sheng without a sound. He lowered his head and looked at Absolutely quietly.After a long time, Jiang Jue slightly raised his thin lips, and his dark pupils were stained with complicated colors.

"Perhaps as you said, I was a gentle and considerate person before I lost my memory." Jiang Absolute Changsheng said in a low voice, his faint voice was still lingering with some inexplicable meaning.

"...Then I am looking forward to meeting you before amnesia. Forgive me, I really can't imagine that your face can be gentle. If you say that you have been unrestrained and arrogant, I may still believe it." Changsheng As he spoke, he couldn't help letting out a muffled laugh. He hadn't expected Jiang Jue to describe himself in this way, and when he laughed, he hissed in pain, obviously because he laughed too hard and hurt the wound.

But there is no way, he really can't imagine Jiang Jue's gentle appearance, after all, this is too challenging for people's imagination.Jiang Jue has a handsome face, and his imposing manner is lonely and indifferent. No matter how you look at it, he is the type who rejects people thousands of miles away.The words "gentle and considerate" do not match him at all.

He laughed Jue Jian Changsheng like this and didn't say much, he just stretched out his hand to Chang Sheng, which was a tacit consent to take Chang Sheng back to Qiong Yuzong.However, Changsheng still didn't hold it, and he even turned sideways to avoid it.

"Don't get close to me now. I think I'm laughing so hard that I'm going to lose my spiritual power. If you touch me, I might lose my mind again." Chang Sheng said exaggeratedly while laughing.

Of course, his spiritual power was not unstable because of laughing. He was sure that he had stabilized his realm and adjusted his whole body's spiritual power during the retreat before.However, today he is a little out of play. He not only spent all the spiritual coins crazily on the peak, but also exhausted his own spiritual power. He really has no experience in cultivation, so he is not sure whether the spiritual power will be in this situation It will be confusing again.

"You'd better take off the flying sword, and I'll stand on it myself." Chang Sheng really didn't have the mental control over the flying sword now, he even felt that he would fall from the sky halfway through the flight.Originally, he planned to find a corner in Huarongzong to rest for a while before going back. Now that Jiang Jue has offered to help, he has no reason to refuse, because he himself does not want to stay in Huarongzong.

Jiang Jue watched in silence as Chang Sheng stood in front of Fei Jian.Xu was too seriously injured to move, but Chang Sheng didn't change his blood-soaked red robe, and the continuous blood flow spread in the cool night wind, making the air tinged with sweetness.

I don't know if this blood is too familiar, or because I talked about the past with Changsheng in the palace just now, Jiang Jue suddenly remembered the self a long time ago, the self who did not have the false name of "the strongest in the three thousand worlds".

He hadn't lied before.Compared with him now, General Jue a hundred years ago can probably be called gentle and considerate.Of course, Chang Sheng was right, he had indeed been arrogant and flamboyant.

Perhaps no one in the Three Thousand Worlds would have imagined that Jiang Jue until his weak crown years would be just a mortal, a mortal who liked to travel the Three Thousand Worlds, a mortal who was undisciplined but loved to fight against injustices.People in the world always think that the general must be born with a rough fate, which is why he has developed such a weird temperament, but the truth is completely opposite.

At that time, Jiang Jue was not called Jiang Jue, he was born in a certain family on the edge of Xiaoqian World, and his ten generations of ancestors were all generals.And he also felt that he was more or less infected with the awe-inspiring righteousness of his ancestors, the only difference was that he didn't want to join the army.

He even thought about why the monarchs of Xiaoqian World would be so idle, spending so much time fighting for years.Instead of fighting between countries, these kings might as well devote themselves to cultivation, at least they can live for hundreds of years longer.As far as Jiang Jue is concerned, he is more willing to travel around the world to help others than to go to the battlefield to fight and kill the enemy.

Jiang Jue originally thought that he would spend his life so lazily and freely, but this was just what he thought.When he was listening to music in other planes of the Xiaoqian world, he received a message from his mother.

He couldn't remember what tune he heard that day, but he remembered what his mother said.The mother said that his father had just died in battle, and that his grandfather had left the border to lead the army again.

The former general has always been unwilling to cultivate, because he feels that life is too long and meaningless, because living to the end is just doing what he has done and walking the road he has walked day after day. Too boring.But that time, for the first time, he had the idea of ​​cultivating the truth, not to live for tens of hundreds of years, but just to be able to step on the flying sword and fly back to his own plane, and he really did so.

After all, there are too many planes in Xiaoqian World, and the plane where his parents are located is also a bit remote. Even if he rushed back overnight, it took him seven days.I don't know if it's because he is so lax and angry, that's why when he tried his best to do something, he was blocked in every possible way.

For seven whole days, it rained heavily on all planes, and when he was drenched and separated from his home by only one plane, he was struck by a sudden thunderbolt.For a moment, he even thought about whether his life would end here, but he did not die after all, because he is now a monk in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

And when he stepped into the Foundation Establishment Realm, he awakened a thunder talent that he didn't even know about. Although the baptism of thunder brought him pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, it also gave him the power that the world dreamed of.

Ten days had passed by the time the general returned home.What does ten days represent?On behalf of the family there is another piece of bad news - his grandfather was also buried in the battlefield.It's funny to say, but Jiang Jue's first thought when he heard this was "It's time for me to go to the battlefield".

Jiang Jue knew what his parents valued most, and he also knew what his grandparents valued most, but it was just the word "loyalty".

Their family has been greatly favored by the king, so it is their responsibility and their honor to protect the territory for the king.He is the eldest son in the family, but his parents have never restrained him for many years. After 20 years of idleness, it should be enough for him to be idle.

So he took the blood-stained shirt from his younger brother, and he just went to the battlefield.Maybe it was because of the previous thunderbolt that played a role, or maybe it was because the opponent sent a weaker general because they underestimated the enemy, and he won the first great victory in his life.

Jiang Jue still remembered the scalding temperature of the blood staining his face, and also remembered how the king helped him up after stepping into the palace.

On that day, the king made him a request in public.At that time, the general still had some doubts about the war, and he didn't quite understand the meaning of the loyalty of his ancestors, so he asked a crazy question quite offensively.

He asked the king, "Why should I fight for you?"

The king sat on the dragon chair but did not get angry. Instead, he answered him calmly: "The war was not started because of me, and you did not fight for me. You are fighting for this world, the world protected by your ancestors." !"

After that day, Jiang Jue restrained all his sloppy mind. He really fought for the land beneath him where his ancestors were buried.

Jiang Jue has thanked the king for his trust and his care for his family, and Jiang Jue even thought that although today's life is not what he originally wanted, it is not against his heart to support the people in danger and protect the people behind him. .

Every time he returned to the city, Jiang Jue could feel his growing cultivation, he could hear the cheers of the people, and he could see the gentle eyes of his mother.He thought: that's it, there is nothing wrong with just fighting on the battlefield until you die.

It wasn't until the war broke out again that year, when he met another famous king in the Xiaoqian world on the battlefield, that he realized that everything he had experienced was just a deception.

A hundred years later, the real name of the enemy king has long been buried in history, but his current name is... Emperor Que.

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