Apex War God Chapter 1090: The grief of the past!

After driving for more than half an hour, we arrived at the Bauhinia Club.

After a long distance, I saw Mu Diange and Wen Ren Xiyue waiting at the door.

When I got out of the car, the two girls greeted me.

In the past week, the two girls have been inseparable, their relationship has grown, and they are like sisters.

Also, Wen Ren Xiyue didn't want to stay at home, so she came to the club to help.

Wen Ren Xiyue already has management skills, so she did help Mu Yangge share a lot of pressure this week.

As soon as we met, Fang Xun didn't say much, and asked directly, "Elegy, where is that letter?"

"Here."

Mu elegy handed the letter to Fang Xun.

The envelope is still intact and unopened.

Fang Xun took the letter and glanced at the envelope.

There is nothing on the envelope, just a strange circular pattern.

The pattern is surrounded by burning flames, and within the flames is a sword.

You can tell at a glance that this pattern must be the symbol of an organization or sect.

However, when Jian Hen saw the pattern on the letter, his brows furrowed unconsciously.

"Sword Mark, this letter is for you, take a look."

Fang Xun did not hesitate and handed the letter to Jianhen.

After Jian Hen took the letter, he didn't say anything and walked straight into the clubhouse.

"Fang Xun, what the **** is going on?

Looking at Jianhen's expression just now, it seems that something is wrong. "

Mu Yange glanced at the sword marks that walked into the clubhouse and asked.

"I don't know either, Jian Hen didn't tell me anything."

Fang Xun shook his head and asked, "By the way, Dirge, where's the messenger?"

"The man left after delivering the letter." Mu Yange replied.

"I see."

Fang Xun nodded, "Crazy Blade, Long Yuan, Ruoyu, let's go, let's go and have a look."

"Good!!"

The three responded, then followed Fang Xun into the clubhouse.

After entering the clubhouse, Fang Xun and the four followed Jianhen to the rooftop of the clubhouse.

I saw Jianhen standing on the edge of the roof, and did not open the letter immediately, but just stared at the envelope tightly without saying a word.

Fang Xun and the four just stood not far away and didn't make a sound to disturb them.

After a while, Jian Hen trembled and opened the envelope, took out a folded letter from the inside, and looked at it.

A few minutes later.

"Ah!—"

Jianhen let out a roar in the sky, and directly squeezed the envelope and letter paper in his hand into a ball.

Then, he trembled and his breathing became heavy.

Seeing Jianhen's emotions so excited, Fang Xun and the four were startled.

"Sword Mark, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Xun hurried over, and Crazy Blade, Chen Ruoyu, and Baili Longyuan also followed.

Jian Hen didn't answer, but knelt directly on the ground, clenched his fists with both hands, and slammed the ground hard.

His eyes were bloodshot, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xun and the four looked stunned.

They've never seen such a big mood swing in Sword Mark.

You must know that they have known Jianhen for so long, and Jianhen has always given them the feeling that they are taciturn, cold and steady, and belong to a strong man who bleeds and does not cry.

Nothing seems to have excited him so much.

The current sword marks are a bit abnormal.

Fang Xun squatted down, held Jianhen's shoulder, and asked, "Jianhen, what's wrong with you, who is the person who delivered the letter, and what was written in the letter?

You get up first, if you have anything, we can have a good chat.

No matter what happened, aren't we still there? "

"Yeah, Jian Hen, if you have anything to say, please get up first.

It's scary for you to do this, isn't it? "

Crazy Blade also answered.

Jian Hen did not answer the words of the two, but just knelt there, silent, but the tears were still flowing.

Fang Xun and the four didn't say anything more, just waited quietly for Jianhen.

They know that Jianhen must have a lot of things hidden in his heart, and it must be something bad.

Otherwise, his emotions couldn't have collapsed directly.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Jian Hen slowly stood up.

He stared blankly into the distance, his eyes full of sadness.

He said slowly, "I am a disciple of Bajianmen in the ancient martial arts world..."

His voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, and he seemed to recall something bad.

"Bajianmen?"

Fang Xun was slightly taken aback.

Although he has never heard of this sect, he is now certain that Jianhen is indeed not from the secular world, but from an ancient martial arts sect.

Jianhen continued: "I have lived in a small village near Bajianmen since I was a child, and I have been eager to join Bajianmen to practice swordsmanship and become a majestic swordsman...

When I was fifteen years old, Bajianmen wanted to expand its sect, so it began to recruit disciples. I also participated in the selection. Fortunately, I was selected and became a disciple of Bajianmen. ...

Unfortunately, the head of Bajianmen said that my qualifications are mediocre, and I cannot become a core disciple, but only an outer disciple...

I don't have any complaints about this. After all, it is my dream to join Bajianmen, whether it is to become a core disciple or an outer disciple, as long as you can practice swordsmanship..."

Speaking of this, Jian Hen's voice suddenly stopped.

At this moment, Jian Hen's expression was a little moved, his eyes were red, his eyes were bloodshot, and his breathing was short. He seemed to have thought of something very bad.

"Sword Mark, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Fang Xun persuaded, he felt that Jianhen's emotions were getting more and more wrong.

Furthermore, Fang Xun felt that the head of Bajianmen was too brainless.

Jianhen's aptitude is also called mediocre?

Sword marks are "natural sword bones" and are born to practice swords.

As long as you are well guided, your future is limitless.

Jianhen did not stop, but continued: "I thought that even if I was just an outer disciple, I would have the opportunity to practice swordsmanship, but later I learned that I was thinking too well.

Outer disciples don't have the opportunity to practice swords at all, but every day they help the sect fetch water and chop wood, do laundry and cook, and even help the core disciples beat their shoulders and legs, and bring water to wash their feet.

In fact, work is nothing to me. I was originally a child of a poor family. I have been working for the family since I was a child. I also need to be able to practice swords.

However, I have been in the sect for three full years, but I have never even touched a sword, let alone practiced it.

Afterwards, instead of relying on the sect to teach me swordsmanship, I took advantage of the core disciples to learn swordsmanship.

However, every time I was discovered, I would be beaten to death by those core disciples and master swordsmen.

And, since then, those core disciples have tried every way to harass me, insult me, beat me..."

"Fucked!"

When Crazy Blade heard this, he was stunned, "What the **** is this Bajianmen? They are also sect disciples, why should they be treated differently?

You just want to practice swords, what's wrong with that?

Where is this Bajianmen, and where are the people who once bullied you, I will help you destroy them! "

He has the best relationship with Jianhen. Although he is always fighting, he has regarded Jianhen as a real brother.

Now that he heard what happened to Jianhen, he was angry, hated, annoyed, and sympathetic.

Not only Crazy Blade, Baili Longyuan also clenched his fists in anger, his eyes full of chills.

Even the mildest-tempered Chen Ruoyu lost the smile on his face at this moment.

As for Fang Xun, his face also sank, and his eyes flashed coldly.

No wonder Jianhen's personality is so withdrawn and reticent.

Now that I heard these things Jianhen said, Fang Xun was completely enlightened.