Chapter 0391: The Heart’s Desire to Speak Without a Voice – Absolute Return

Jian Wuyang silently looked at the roast duck in front of him.

Perhaps it was because of the bloodline connection, even if they rarely met in normal times, he could still feel his brother’s heart. Just like now.

Although the duck came to him “by itself”, he knew that it was his brother’s way of showing his appreciation.

Jian Wuji usually liked to say meaty words the most, but at this moment, he chose this silent way to express his gratitude.

Who is the more inarticulate?

Qin Xia Ling looked at Jian Wuyang, who had stood up for Jian Wuji, and her heart was filled with thoughts.

If it were you, would you be able to shield your brother from all the trouble like he did? I’m afraid it’s hard to do.

Even if she did step forward, could she control the whole atmosphere like he did? Without a heart that genuinely loved his brother, he definitely couldn’t do that. Because he was ready to fight to the death.

Not only Qin Xia Ling, even Bi Si An was deeply moved.

“It’s good to have brothers.”

He had never envied others for having siblings, but today, he was somewhat envious of Jian Wuji. It was because he had a brother who could shield him from the wind and rain.

Jian Wuji, who had been resting his eyes with his eyes closed, suddenly said:

“If you’re envious, recognize me as your brother.”

“You should call me brother!”

Jian Wuji still had his eyes closed, with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

“You’re not sleeping, why are your eyes closed?”

“This is the first time my brother has let me have a good rest, so of course I’m going to enjoy it.”

“I told you to shut up and rest, I didn’t tell you to close your eyes. Keep your eyes open and your mouth closed.”

“I’m too happy to resist talking.”

What Bithan envied most was that the brothers hadn’t experienced a bloody power struggle.

How much bloodshed did he go through in order to become the leader of an evil sect? In order to fight for power, the brothers turned against each other and eventually swords were exchanged. This is the destiny of martial artists, this is the cruelty of the jianghu.

He had always thought so until today, when he saw the father and son pair, Jian Wuchen and Jian Wuji. They, father and son, could so easily defuse the issue of the heir apparent and even flirt with each other.

Qin Xiajun silently drank his wine, his heart mixed. Perhaps because his mood swings were too great, he was extraordinarily capable of drinking today.

He was also shocked by Jian Wuyang’s actions. He had seen how powerful Jian Wu Ji was long ago, so he wouldn’t be surprised no matter what earth-shattering things he did.

However, Jian Wuyang’s performance made him feel complicated. He was both admiring, jealous, and even a little ashamed. Perhaps it was because Jian Wuji said that he looked like Jian Wuyang.

What am I like him? I’m much better than him!

He originally thought so, but Jian Wuyang’s performance just now left him with no place to go.

Qin Xia Ling silently poured wine for her brother, and although she didn’t say anything, she understood how her brother was feeling at the moment.

“I’m looking forward to it.”

She was referring to the fact that they still had a long way to go. And of course, she was really looking forward to it.

When they became Heavenly Demons and Martial Alliance Masters, what would the martial world become like? Today, she saw these three future rulers with her own eyes, and her heart was filled with anticipation. This feeling was completely different from the vague imaginations of the past.

The atmosphere downstairs, too, was gradually becoming more relaxed.

The crowd gathered in twos and threes, drinking and chatting. They originally thought that this humble restaurant wouldn’t have any good wine or food.

“Tastes good.”

Zhao Chunpei had heard such compliments more than once, and he returned to the kitchen with a happy smile on his face. Moreover, the people who complimented him were both righteous and evil people. He couldn’t wait to tell all of his regular customers about this immediately.

“Boss, another pot of wine!”

“Okay, right away!”

Peace in the martial arts, it’s up to me! Zhao Chunpei said in his heart as he was busy. At that moment, he saw that the Blood Thousand Blade Demon was pouring wine for the One Flower Sword Venerable.

“I’m sorry.”

Just now, she was the one who deliberately provoked the Taiyi Divine Sword. In fact, all she had to do was avert her gaze, but she just couldn’t swallow it.

“Young people are inevitably impulsive.”

“I’m a young man for my age?”

“Certainly young compared to you. If I were as young as you ……”

The Blood Thousand Blade Demon suddenly stopped in mid-sentence.

“What would you do if you were as young as I am?”

“Haven’t thought about it yet.”

In fact, he’d already thought about it.

But he didn’t say anything, just sipped his drink in silence.

“You could be living like me right now.”

“I’m not that age anymore, how can I live like you?”

One Flower Sword Venerable suddenly slapped the table and said loudly:

“From now on, the Blood Thousand Blade Demon and the One Flower Sword Venerable are the same age!”

The drunken devil on the side said with a smile:

“It seems that you’ve been harboring grudges against senior for a long time, this is a way to befriend him and erase your previous grudges.”

The Blood Thousand Blade Demon laughed.

“Maybe.”

He actually took the initiative to pour a glass of wine for the Drunken Demon. He usually hated the drunken demon’s drunken look, what was wrong with him today?

“I know that you went to a lot of trouble for me and her.”

He knew that the Drunken Devil had made a lot of efforts to ease the relationship between himself and the One Flower Sword Venerable. Although he didn’t know exactly what had happened, One Flower Sword Venerable had told him that Drunken Devil had helped them a great deal.

“We’re all friends, we should be.”

The Drunken Devil said this on his lips, but the One Flower Sword Venerable unmercifully dismantled him.

“Friends? You wish!”

“I thought you said I was the same age as you?”

“I’m only the same age as you, not him.”

These three people, it was rare for them to get along so harmoniously. The Poison King, on the other hand, was still standing by the window, looking into the distance.

The spring breeze brushed his face and messed up his hair. If a woman were to pass by at this moment, she would definitely be attracted by his handsome features. However, this place had been tightly blocked off and no idle people would approach.

Marble walked up to him and asked:

“What have you been looking at?”

“Nothing, just feeling a bit bored and wanting to see the scenery outside. Spring is here, everything is recovering, the scenery is beautiful.”

In the Hundred Poisons Forest, he spent all day researching and making poisons and never felt depressed. But once he left the Hundred Poisons Forest, he would feel inexplicably irritated. Perhaps it was because he often searched for poisonous herbs and poisonous insects in the Hundred Poisons Forest.

“Looking for any more poisonous herbs lately?”

“Of course, there are plenty of poisonous herbs I need in the spring.”

“I’ll see you in a while.”

The Poison King’s eyes lit up, Marble was an expert at finding poisonous herbs.

Marble looked up the stairs.

“I wish I could take him with me, but unfortunately he’s too busy.”

The Poison King also raised his head to look upstairs. The originally tense atmosphere had dissipated after the arrival of the three “heirs”. This was all because of Jian Wuji.

He was about to retract his gaze when he suddenly met eye-to-eye with an Evil Dao expert.

That man was Strange Er, he had once fought with the Slaughter King and knew that it was the Poison King who had saved those people from the Evil Dao Alliance. He unapologetically cupped his fists and saluted the Poison King, the surrounding Evil Dao experts looked at him, but he didn’t care.

The Poison King also clasped his fist in return before continuing to look out into the distance.

In the corner, the Extremely Evil Evil Demon sat alone, not saying a word. The Soul Regenerating Demon walked up to him and asked:

“Can I sit here?”

The Extremely Evil Evil Demon nodded.

The wine and food in front of him hadn’t moved at all.

“I know you don’t eat outside, so I’m going to skip the food and just pour you a drink.”

Whether it was on the roof before or now, the Extreme Evil Demon was always alone, which made her a little worried. Rather than an attraction between a man and a woman, it was more like a sympathetic sympathy for the same disease.

The Extremely Evil Evil Demon looked at her silently through the white mask and suddenly said: