MTLNOVEL Chapter 273: Stop! Don’t Fight Anymore
A Yao said affectionately, "Second Senior Brother, the one I have always liked is actually you!"
"What meaning does it have to say this now?"
"It does!!"
"I just want to tell you, I love you! I only love you," A Yao said.
Wuxiu looked at the charming figure bathed in moonlight and took a deep breath.
A surge of emotion climbed up his heart, and Wuxiu felt a little dizzy.
His gaze fell on A Yao's rosy lips.
Those lips seemed to carry an extra allure tonight.
Wuxiu could not help but embrace A Yao and kissed her.
Tonight, I will entrust you with the most important thing of a woman.
Wuxiu stared blankly at A Yao and said tenderly, "A Yao! I feel a bit dizzy."
"Second Senior Brother!"
The two embraced each other.
"............"
On the day of the grand wedding, guests filled the hall.
The First Senior Brother, Nameless, took A Yao's hand from Master's palm.
"Don't worry, Master. I will definitely take good care of A Yao."
The Golden Thunder Sect leader nodded.
Wuxiu clenched his fist, his expression darkening.
"Wait!!"
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted loudly.
"Who?"
A disciple stepped forward, holding a Recording Stone.
"Senior Sister A Yao, do you dare to tell everyone what you did with Senior Brother Wuxiu the night before?"
Everyone was stunned with surprise.
Wuxiu's face changed on the spot, feeling guilty and unwilling to look at First Senior Brother Nameless.
Nameless glanced at Wuxiu, then at A Yao.
The disciple raised the Recording Stone in his hand, "I have proof here!"
Wuxiu abruptly stood up, "What nonsense are you talking about? What bullshit proof? I think you're just farting here, deliberately ruining the wedding!"
The disciple handed the Recording Stone to the Golden Thunder Sect leader, "Please, Sect Leader, make a ruling!"
The Golden Thunder Sect leader furrowed his brows slightly.
He had always acted with integrity and was a man of honesty and uprightness.
"See! There is nothing shameful."
Wuxiu seemed to realize something, his face turning pale.
"If you are upright, you don't fear crooked shadows!" the Sect Leader said righteously.
He had seen many storms over the years.
The image in the Recording Stone transformed, unfolding like an impressive movie before everyone.
"Ah~"
The Golden Thunder Sect leader suddenly stood up, his face turning iron blue.
He smashed the Recording Stone to pieces.
"You two....pfft!"
The Sect Leader spat a mouthful of fresh blood.
His entire life had been upright, but he had never looked like today.
Nameless's face turned pale, and he stepped back two paces, shaking off the bride A Yao's hand.
A Yao took off her bridal veil and looked at Nameless.
"First Senior Brother, things are not what you think!" A Yao defended.
Tears streamed down Nameless's eyes, "I loved so earnestly, yet you hurt me, hurt me so painfully! Hahaha...."
"Ahhhh!!!"
Nameless's eyes widened like copper bells, staring fixedly at Junior Brother Wuxiu downstairs.
Wuxiu dared not meet his gaze, "Senior Brother, I...."
With a sharp sword clang,
Nameless's long sword cut through the air with a cold light, stabbing toward Wuxiu.
The sword was extremely fast, clearly intending to kill.
However, Wuxiu, worthy of being praised as the top young talent in Golden Thunder Sect,
Just as Nameless's sword was about to reach him, Wuxiu suddenly raised his own sword to meet it.
The two swords clashed, sword energy swirling around them.
Fortunately, the attendees were all highly cultivated, quickly resisting the sword energy and dispersing.
For a moment, the hall was filled with flashing sword light and flying sword shadows.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem... stop, stop fighting!"
The Golden Thunder Sect leader weakly shouted.
He had just been so anxious he nearly fainted.
Apart from the Sect Leader, First Senior Brother Nameless and Second Senior Brother Wuxiu were the most powerful in cultivation.
Naturally, no one dared to stop the two.
Damn it, you two disciples of Golden Thunder Sect secretly practiced sword cultivation, huh?
As for the other guests, they did not want to get involved in internal Golden Thunder Sect matters.
As the saying goes, it's hard for an honest official to settle family disputes!
"Stop! Don't fight anymore."
A Yao shouted loudly.
But no one paid attention to her.
Nameless was like a madman unleashing swordsmanship against Wuxiu.
Wuxiu was already guilty in his heart, but seeing Nameless using deadly moves, he no longer held back.
Nameless formed a sword formation gesture, preparing to use his own sword technique.
Since ancient times, the hatred of killing a father and the grudge of taking a wife—how could they not be avenged!!
Seeing Nameless's fierce assault, Wuxiu knew he could no longer hold back.
The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, the blade humming.
His right hand's sword finger glided over the sword blade like flowing clouds.
In an instant, the sword blade glowed with firelight, as if covered by raging flames.
The sword energies of both sides condensed, like two drawn bows, stretched to the limit.
Waiting for a command, they would shoot out like arrows from a bowstring.
Both drew their swords at the same time.
However, at that moment, a figure blocked the sword tips between them.
"Stop fighting! Stop!"
"Junior Sister!!"
Wuxiu hurriedly withdrew his sword, injured by the sword energy himself, coughing up blood.
Nameless did not have Wuxiu's talent and was too late to withdraw his sword.
"Pfft!"
A sword pierced through A Yao's chest.
"A Yao!"
Two cries rang out simultaneously.
Nameless held A Yao, "Junior Sister!!"
A Yao weakly said, "First Senior Brother, I'm sorry. Don't blame Second Senior Brother. I have no face left to live. Sorry!"
"A Yao!"
Wuxiu rushed over, pushed Nameless aside, crying as he held A Yao.
A Yao forced a smile, "Second Senior Brother, the greatest regret in life is to easily give up what shouldn't be given up, stubbornly insist on what shouldn't be insisted on. Next life, we will be together again."
A Yao had no breath left. This sword could not be saved even by a grand immortal.
"No!!!!"
First Senior Brother Nameless, distraught, picked up his sword and stabbed it into his own chest.
He had personally killed the woman he loved the most.
That ended his life as well.
Watching his daughter and top disciple die one after another, the Golden Thunder Sect leader's previously somewhat stable breath once again became turbulent.
He coughed up another mouthful of blood.
"Ahhhh!!! Why, why?"
"Who, who is it really!"
Wuxiu turned his gaze to the disciple who had just produced the Recording Stone.
The disciple tried to run but was cut across the neck by a sword.
Wuxiu's eyes were filled only with blood-red—only killing!!
"Kill!"
Wuxiu went mad with killing.
Two disciples around him were slain by his sword.
Wuxiu laughed wildly while killing.
"Hahahaha!!"
"Die, all of you! Die and accompany A Yao in death!"
The guests who had come to the wedding saw things turning bad and turned to leave.
Unexpectedly, the next moment,
Wuxiu directly activated the grand formation of Golden Thunder Sect.
"A Yao is dead, so all of you will stay here today."
Guests: (ΩДΩ)!!!