Chapter 2: Starting All Over Again, How Much Goodness Can't Be Let Go?

  "Ah!" Chu Yang suddenly woke up, his eyes still closed, and let out a painful cry. He only felt his heart throbbing in pain, the sound was weak, like a moan, almost inaudible to himself...

  As soon as he spoke, Chu Yang suddenly froze!

  I... clearly saw her lightly dancing towards me, that familiar faint smile, that gentle affection that had already seeped into my bones...

  What's going on here?

  Before my eyes, are endless mountains and rocks, the sunset at the horizon is like blood, all around are floating purple bamboos, like the rolling purple clouds at the edge of the sky, wave after wave, undulating in the gentle breeze...

  There was also a patch of blood at his feet.

  Severe pain shot through his head, and when he reached up to touch it, his hand was covered in blood.

  This mountain, this rock, this scene, this wound, is actually so familiar!

  Where is this?

  A voice whispered in his ear with a tone that was almost crying: "Hey... you... don't scare me, I'm such a handsome and elegant person, how can I not be scared..."

  Chu Yang's mind was a bit dazed, and he thought to himself, "Could it be that I'm not dead yet?" However, who is this guy yelling in my ear? He's really something else, clearly on the verge of being scared to death, but still hasn't forgotten his narcissism...

  It seemed that he didn't react, so the person shouted again: "Really... no air? Wuuu..." This cry was like the sound of a train whistle, if someone heard it from far away, they would definitely think it was a hungry wolf letting out a long howl.

  The sound was long and loud, lingering on. Suddenly, a faint echo came back, but the echo had actually turned into 'Wooooo...'...

  What a talent. Chu Yang thought to himself. He could also tell that the voice was indeed both fearful and sorrowful, which couldn't be faked; but this voice... really made people not dare to compliment it.

  It seems that God made a mistake when creating him, putting a duck's voice on his body, and it was a male duck...

  It seems that after finishing, God felt something was off again, so he made some compensation and borrowed half of the wolf's voice...

  "This voice seems a bit familiar... Such a unique voice is really one of a kind! Chu Yang's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly the memories from many years ago flooded his mind..."

  "It's just a practice stick, you're not going to be knocked out by me with just one hit, are you?" The voice trembled, clearly frightened: "......they hit you so many times and nothing happened, why did I hit you once and you're blaming me......this is...this is...so unfair! Are you jealous of my handsome appearance and intentionally framing me?"

  Chu Yang was speechless.

  What kind of person is this? He's still complaining, and not only that, but he also didn't forget to praise himself a few times...

  Self-love has reached this point, it's shocking heaven and earth, and even ghosts and gods are crying!

  He groaned and finally managed to open his eyes with great effort. He really couldn't lie down anymore, even though Chu Yang was a generation of poisonous sword martial arts masters, he still couldn't bear this kind of noise.

  This sound, a mixture of the hoarse voice of a male duck and the vocal cords of a wolf that had been starving for a long time... Not to mention humans, even tigers would collapse after listening to it for a while.

  "Wake up, wake up! Haha, I knew it, you were stunned by my handsomeness and not passed out......" The voice continued to assault Chu Yang's ears: "I told you, why did you suddenly stop fighting and stare at my face? So that's what happened!"

  Chu Yang furrowed his brow, his head still reeling in pain, and said in a low voice: "Shut up!" He really couldn't take it anymore. If you say two more sentences, I'll just stab myself in the heart twice to make up for it. Anyway, since I've already died once, do I still have to suffer from your terrifying voice? Is there even justice in this world... not even death can bring peace...

  What kind of world is this...

  His voice was low, but full of majesty. The aura of the Poison Sword Sect's prestige emanated from him, and the guy who was chattering nonstop was intimidated by the sternness contained in his two short words, suddenly becoming speechless.

  Chu Yang suddenly opened his eyes, but felt the sunlight in front of him was dazzling. For a moment, golden stars flashed before his eyes. He had no choice but to close them again, then slowly open them once more...

  What was presented in front of him was a human face. Hmm, it was that guy who kept boasting about his own handsomeness. No mistake, apart from him and Chu Yang, there wasn't a third person around.

  But Chu Yang saw his dignified appearance, and suddenly a wave of intimacy surged in his heart, while feeling a burst of laughter. He felt that the word 'handsome' was used on this person, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of 'violence to the heavens'.

  This face is absolutely not ugly!

  Big eyes, straight nose, small mouth, and two sword-shaped eyebrows. Moreover, the complexion is fair, neither fat nor thin.

  But the strangest thing is that his eyes are big and spirited, but the distance between them is a bit large, one eye is almost on the left ear, and the other... lives next to the right ear.

  Eyebrows are naturally two swords. Only, they are two swords, one of which pierces the sky and the other cuts off hell - in completely opposite directions!

  The nose is also very straight, only... this nose is too straight, the bridge of the nose is like a transverse mountain range, and it actually separates the two eyes!

  Like a Milky Way, it separates the Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden, gazing at each other from afar. Such eyes, even if they are crossed...it's still quite difficult.

  The mouth is also very small and even ruddy. But a cherry-like small mouth grows on the face of a big man... Especially on the face of such a big man...

  Like a dish: a block of snow-white tofu, on top of which is placed a bright red cherry...

  Such a face, saying that it has character... can't describe it anymore! It's simply too charismatic, should be one of a kind in heaven and earth!

  Who can find a duplicate of this person... Uh, Chu Yang felt that he could almost worship the person who found it, this difficulty was too great.

  "Tan Tang?" Chu Yang's whole body ached to death, and in his mind, it seemed like several knives were stabbing him. His head felt like it was about to explode, but he controlled himself with great effort, revealing a warm smile: "Tan Tang, you're still so talkative and self-absorbed! Extremely out of tune."

  This person is none other than Chu Yang's childhood friend and junior, Tan Tang. The "Tan" in his name means "talk", while the "Tang" means "dew". This name really gives people a lot of feeling.

  Tan Tang, Chu Yang's sworn brother, both were orphans, or abandoned children, picked up by their master and raised. When Chu Yang was 19 years old, Tan Tang went out and suddenly received news of his death. Until now, Chu Yang still doesn't know why Tan Tang died back then, who the enemy was?! He investigated for a long time but never got any information.

  Tan Tang's death back then had a huge impact on Chu Yang, making his originally introverted personality even more isolated and silent...

  Just by closing his eyes and listening to the sound, Chuyang had already made up his mind. Opening his eyes and taking a glance, he almost instantly knew where he was now.

  This place is really too familiar!

  Tianwai Building, Hou Mountain, Purple Bamboo Forest. This scene was when I was 16 years old, I and Tan Tang were practicing staff techniques, I suddenly lost my concentration, and before I could react, Tan Tang struck me with a single blow, knocking me unconscious.

  Could it be that I've actually returned to when I was sixteen years old? But this... how is this possible?

  Chu Yang's eyes scanned the surroundings, and after taking another look around, he finally confirmed that he had indeed been reborn! He had returned to when he was sixteen years old. This completely impossible thing was actually happening to him right now, and even Chu Yang's tough nerves were suddenly stunned with excitement!

  If everything were to start all over again, how many things in life should I hold on to?

  Is it really starting all over again?!

  Chu Yang was stunned for a long time before he came back to himself, took a deep breath, and suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart. His face turned bright red, and he felt like his heart was pounding like a drum, almost jumping out of his mouth.

  Looking back, Chu Yang gazed at his recovered brother with thick emotions in his eyes. His voice was slightly hoarse as he teased, "Tan Tang, I finally know the truth about why you were abandoned all those years ago..." Indeed, if such a guy had been born... it's no wonder they didn't dare to let him go, that nerve must have been incredibly strong.

  Tan Tang scratched his head with a embarrassed expression, and actually said with some shyness: "The reason should be that I'm too handsome... and the reason you were abandoned, I guess it's because you're too ugly..."

  Chu Yang rolled his eyes and suddenly felt an urge to both hit someone and laugh...

  ……

  In memory of this injury, I lay in bed for half a month.

  It wasn't until later that I realized I hadn't just been careless, but had actually been poisoned! As a result, for a certain period of time, my whole body was paralyzed!

  The person who poisoned himself was far from the only target. His original plan was to calculate the time accurately, and let Tan Tong directly knock himself to death, so that Tan Tong would also be finished...

  In the sect, mutual criticism is a common occurrence, but killing someone is a big deal! Tan Tong being expelled from the school is also a certainty!

  But the person who poisoned didn't think that at this time, Tan Tong seemed to be evenly matched with himself on the surface, but in fact his skills exceeded his own. When fighting against each other, he always reserved a few points of spare energy.

  At the most critical moment, he was still unable to catch up, but managed to unload more than half of the power on the stick, resulting in only a minor injury!

  There are three disciples under Master's door, including myself. The one who poisoned is the eldest brother! Shi

  Mountains of thousands!

  A cold glint flashed in Chu Yang's eyes, and he silently recited three words in his heart: Shi, Qian, Shan!

  His face suddenly turned as cold as a winter's night, getting colder and colder. A faint killing intent was floating around him, and Tan Tang was standing right next to him, but for some reason, he felt an icy chill on this sweltering summer day, and couldn't help but shiver violently.

  Fourteen hours after the book was released, without any recommendations, members clicked 5,500 times, collected nearly 3,000, voted for recommendation 1,400 times, seven alliance leaders, six door masters, two hall masters... Such achievements were absolutely unthinkable before the book was released!

  Brothers and sisters, you have given me a big surprise! This is all your credit!

  Thank you!

  Thanks for all the big shots coming to support me, thank you very much! You're giving your brother too much face...

  Fierce summons! Fierce battle, starting today! Starting now! The zero hour has passed, brothers and sisters with recommendation tickets, please come and smash them!! Let's rise together to the Nine Heavens!