Yusui Chang'an

Forest.

Five men in black were sitting around the fire, along with a man in rough clothes holding a crossbow and with burns on his face.

A little further away, Liang Zechuan, with blood on his mouth, and five masked men in rough clothes were tied up together, with their heads drooping, obviously in sleep. They were guarded by seven or eight men in black.

Ever since the archer revealed his true face, the tense atmosphere between the two sides immediately disappeared. He allowed the man in black to knock Liang Zechuan and his companions unconscious, and followed the man in black to sit down in the woods.

"You haven't told me yet, who are you?"

The man in black who held Liang Zechuan at knifepoint and forced him to take off his face mask was the first to recognize him. He took off his black mask with a look of surprise and heaviness on his face:
"Ling Ni, I haven't seen you for many years."

Ling Ni's eyes widened, fearing that the scene before him was just another dream he had had countless times. He looked up and down at the person in front of him, muttering to himself in disbelief:

"Ling Yi... this is not a dream, right... you are still alive?"

Ling Yi's shaking hand tentatively reached forward and held Ling Yi's outstretched hand, feeling the real warmth, and a sour feeling immediately rushed to the tip of his nose:
"Brother, brother, you are still alive. That's great. That's great..."

Seeing Ling Ni holding onto Ling Yi tightly and crying, the man in black who had just grabbed Liang Zechuan pulled down his scarf with sobs:
"Second brother..."

Ling Ni turned around when he heard the voice, carefully identified the other person's face through his tearful eyes, and spoke with doubt and certainty:
"Is it Xiaojiu? Xiaojiu, you're so good, you're still alive, that's great..."

Ling Jiu: "It's me, second brother..."

Ling Ni hugged Ling Jiu, feeling both happy and sad:
If the young master were alive, he would be this big.

With the leader's approval, the other two men in black also pulled down their scarves:
"Second brother." "Second brother..."

Before Ling Yi could recover from the joy of reuniting with his two brothers, he saw the other two again:
"Lao Si...you are alive too...who are you? Little Stone? Is it you?"

After Ling Shi nodded heavily, Ling Yi rushed forward excitedly, knelt down and hugged the two of them, crying loudly:

"It's great that you are all alive. It's great to see you alive..."

The five of them hugged each other and listened to Ling Yi's excited and incoherent repetition of "It's so good". They were all happy and sad, with a lot of emotion.

The brothers had an exciting reunion before they gradually calmed down. Hearing that Ling Wu was still alive, Ling Yi once again thanked God for his eyes.

When Ling Yi and the others heard Ling Ni say that everyone else had died in the battle, the hope that they had felt when they saw Ling Ni was still alive also died down.

After wiping away tears, Ling Yi heard Ling Yi asking about the young master. Ling Yi glanced at the leader and changed the subject with a troubled look on his face:
"Ling Ni, why did you follow Liang Zechuan? Don't you know that your master died in his hands?"

Ling Ni glanced at the "group of people" not far away, turned back to look at the fire, his eyes full of burning hatred, and said shockingly:
"The master did not die at the hands of Prince Kang, but in a conspiracy between Tianchu and Emperor Yeliang. The perpetrators were Han Yaohui, the former military supervisor! And Teng Shiyan, the military supervisor of Yeliang."

Ling Yi and the others were all shocked:
"How is that possible? Don't be fooled by Liang Zechuan. The master was on good terms with Liang Zechuan back then, and no one else knew about it. It was Liang Zechuan who wrote to invite the master to the appointment."

Ling Yi stared at the fire, trembling as he recalled the past that was so painful that he dared not think about it.

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Fourteen years ago, a fire that was countless times bigger than this one engulfed his three good brothers and the master he had been loyal to all his life... (End of this chapter)