Writing A Book and Becoming A God: The Start is Broken, Driving 100,000 Cultivators Crazy to Chase a

Chapter 1050 Brotherhood

Holding Li Baotian's machete, Li Qingtian charged at Ye Xuan, a man who bullied the soft and feared the hard, and was idle, he actually gave birth to a kind of sadness that although thousands of people are gone, he angrily slashed the machete at Ye Xuan's head , but the blade was always an inch away from Ye Xuan.

Even if Li Qingtian used all his strength, he couldn't get closer.

Ye Xuan used his spiritual power to resist Li Qingtian's chop, he turned his head and looked at Li Qingtian in surprise.

He originally thought that a person like Li Qingtian should have knelt on the ground and hugged his legs to beg for mercy, but he didn't expect to have such courage.

Ye Xuan looked at Li Qingtian, his eyes were filled with resentment from the bandages covered with tears, his brain and the soil on the ground.

"There is something dear to such a person! 39

Li Qingtian saw that the knife couldn't penetrate Ye Xuan even a little bit, so he cried, howled, and retreated to the handle of the knife, and then another knife, another knife...

Li Qingtian not only chopped tiredly. However, after all, it is the man's arm that is the car.

Ye Xuan couldn't help feeling admiration for Li Qingtian. When Li Qingtian came down again, he squeezed the blade with two fingers and flicked it lightly. The blade of the machete was cracked like air-dried soil. Then it broke and fell to the ground.

Not only the machete was broken, but Li Qingtian's heart was also broken. Li Qingtian fell to the ground and rolled twice, and he remained motionless on the ground like a corpse. Suddenly there was a cry like a child's.

Li Qingtian's face was ashen, his brother died like this, his brother died like this...

Ye Xuan walked towards Li Qingtian slowly, leaned down, looked at Li Qingtian and said, "Your brother should be damned, you should be damned, have you ever thought that the ordinary people who were killed by the two of you also have brothers and also family""

Ye Xuan is not a person who likes to talk to unfamiliar people. However, seeing Li Qingtian at this moment, he couldn't help but want to say a few words to him.

Li Qingtian closed his eyes and seemed to accept the mortal ending. Not in words. The scene of their childhood interdependence emerged in his mind.

"Li Qingtian and Li Baotian were two extremes when they were young. The younger brother was timid and weak, and the older brother was feisty. They lived in a restaurant where the three religions and nine classes were mixed, and Li Qingtian was often bullied. Li Baotian may not be a good person, but he is indeed a good elder brother. Whenever Li Qingtian is bullied, he will always rush ahead, even if he is beaten by those who are stronger than him and a dozen years older than him. The man's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was still enjoying it. Then Li Baotian heard that reading and practicing could improve his strength, and at the risk of being beaten to death, he stole a literacy book from a bookstore. When Li Congjun made his contribution to the army, all the rewards were handed over to Li Qingtian. Otherwise, with Li Qingtian's talent, it would be a problem to break through Qi training. Then Li Baotian was kicked out by the army and defected to Sun Buyan. For a while, Li Baotian got an official position.

In Li Qingtian's eyes: "Li Baotian stood in front of him with a bruised nose and a swollen face,

Holding the stolen dictionary in his hand, he said, "After we read the book, no one will dare to bully us again!" He said with a smile on his face, his eyes full of longing. 35

Two tears of blood flowed from Li Qingtian's tightly closed eyes. It fell on the ground in a meandering way, or the place was too quiet, perhaps the tears were too heavy, and the tears of blood dripped on the ground, making an unusually loud sound. Hit everyone's heart.

Ye Xuan stared at Li Qingtian with a strange sympathy in his heart.

Whether it's a big villain or a bully, there is always something in the heart that a human being should have.

Ye Xuan said, "What else do you want to say, just say it."

Li Qingtian turned his body vigorously, so that he could face the sky on his back. He breathed the air comfortably in the sky, opened his blood-stained eyes, and looked at the near, although there was still sunshine, the dark sky and the moon Standing side by side with the sun, migratory birds fly by.

"It's going to be... Autumn..."

He turned his head to look at Ye Xuan weakly, and this movement seemed to take all his strength and seemed extremely laborious. With a hint of pleading:

"Can I be buried with my brother after I die, no need to erect a monument. Just buried in one piece..."

Ye Xuan nodded, taking a deep breath in acquiescence.

Li Qingtian smiled, his voice was hoarse, and every word he said was consuming his little remaining vitality: "I want to die by myself..." (Li Le's)

Ye Xuan nodded again, closed his eyes tightly, and bought with a heavy heart.

Li Qingtian used all his strength to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body and gather it to his head. When he was about to detonate the spiritual energy, he said the last sentence of his life:

"Brother, I'm sorry for you... I killed you! I'm here to accompany you!"

Ye Xuan heard a loud cracking sound, opened his eyes, and in his eyes were the two Li brothers who lost their heads, their brains and blood mixed and mingled. Ye Xuan looked up and looked at the sky, the fusion of the sun and the moon. With a complicated mood, he sighed and whispered: "That's why I don't like fighting!""

His eyes turned cold again, and he looked at Li Baotian's Yun Gang members who were stunned in place.