Feel…
It's like going back in time.
In an instant, he went back to the time when all this had not happened. He was full of hatred and love for him, both disgusted with his excessive discipline and obsessed with his rare approval...
After the family broke down, he seemed to be the only meaning of his existence.
At the beginning, Pei Wuji told himself that he wanted to survive, humiliate him, and avenge his parents; but gradually, he discovered that this young demon Taoist master always looked at him in a daze.
He didn't want to kill him.
There was always a blurry vision in his eyes, as if seeing someone else through him.
Who is it
In the past two years, Pei Wuji didn't understand it.
It wasn't until he made a little progress after practicing martial arts that he gradually saw people in martial arts, began to work for Shen Du, and also came into contact with people like Yao Qing and Cui Hong, and then he had a faint feeling.
Shen Du was not looking at him.
He just stared at the past self through him, the past Shen Du.
But Pei Wuji couldn't figure it out either: Shen Du was originally the son of the original demon Taoist master, and he grew up without any difficulties and worries, and the conspiracies of others could not fall on his head. How could he see his own shadow from his body
He can guess.
Perhaps, this is the reason why Shen Du didn't kill him, and was extremely patient with him.
So he became curious, and then began to observe him.
It has been out of control ever since.
good.
Just this word.
Clearly the old smiling connivance taste was gone, but he still couldn't control his emotions at the moment, so he could only lower his head and closed his eyes to cover up the surging deep sea in his heart.
Shen Du's broad sleeves slid across his face.
Then he didn't do much, just sat on the steps behind him casually, and didn't ask Pei Wuji to get up, let alone everyone kneeling below.
He stared at everyone with an unprecedented tiredness in his eyes.
"Standing here alive today, it seems that you either think that I am a bad Taoist, or that Pei Zuo Shi is more suitable for this position, or you are all smart people who 'know the current affairs'..."
"It's been ten years, and I'm tired too."
"I don't blame the public for what I say. If anyone disagrees with me, it's better to stand up."
The steps are also covered with fleece blankets, so even if you sit down, you don't feel cold.
Everyone was still kneeling.
The position he was sitting in wasn't too high, and his voice was calm and shallow at the moment, it was unusually peaceful, and he couldn't hear the slightest bit of anger that he had in everyday life.
At this moment, everyone trembled.
Shen Du's words sounded peaceful, but according to their understanding of him, there should be endless murderous intent hidden in these words. But rather…
Such a touch of exhaustion is really suspicious.
This…
Is it like what the Taoist master, who used to be cruel and murderous, said it
Yao Qing opened his eyes slightly, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.
However, Shen Du seemed to know what they were thinking, and smiled with his lips bent: "Don't worry, the different ways do not conspire. You don't agree with me, you don't agree with me, and I also think it's boring to be so intriguing and intriguing. Why don't we all get together and get together... "
When he said this, he inadvertently lowered his eyes and saw the string of Buddha beads still hanging on his wrist, and...
The scroll at the waist.
His eyebrows suddenly froze.
But it returned to normal in just a moment, and no one could see that he was unusual.
The wind blows his voice, like a bewitching demon.
"How about this."
"I don't want to obey my orders anymore, I don't want to stay in this demonic way, no matter if you want to quit the arena or stand on your own, stand up—"
"I won't kill you, let you go."
If you don't kill them, let them go
Everyone on Han Jue Ding who heard this sentence was stunned! Not only for the content of these words, but also for the kind of benevolence that is almost mediocre and undisciplined.
It's like a person's heart has been completely dissipated...
too real.
It's too unreal!
It didn't look like he was cheating at all, and the boredom in his eyes didn't hide at all, but such words really didn't look like what they knew about Shen Duhui.
As Shen Du said, the people who can still live in Jiantianya today are either wisely ignorant and arrogant, or they have already defected to Pei Wuji.
Few of them are innocent.
They have all seen Cao Xin's end just now, and no one can guarantee that if he continues to stay in the Demon Dao, he will not be punished by Shen Du.
Taking ten thousand steps back, one minister does not serve two masters.
They are neither Yao Qing's trusted confidantes, nor Pei Wuji's pampered male pets. They have already betrayed Shen Du. Even if they are not liquidated by Shen Du, they will never be reused .
If it really stays, it will either be a dead word, or it will be reduced to the edge.
Who sat in this position without any plans and ambitions
On the one hand, they are afraid of death, and on the other hand, they still want to stand out.
Even if Shen Du didn't say it, they also had the idea of leaving the Demon Dao to find another way out, not to mention that he had already said it clearly and plainly
Those who have ideas in the crowd are eager to move.
Although it sounds like an unbelievable dream, it is not impossible for this to happen to Shen Du.
I heard that people will change a little after experiencing real life and death.
Didn't Shen Du just hide in the Tianji Temple? Now that I came back, I only killed Cao Xin, and I didn't see any action against Pei Wuji. What's more, I even wore a Buddhist bead on my wrist!
The big devil who kills like a numb actually believes in Buddhism!
In the past, who would dare to believe it
But today they saw it with their own eyes, and there is absolutely no falsehood!
letter-
Still don't believe it
There was a faint commotion among the kneeling crowd.
Shen Du sat there and looked at them without urging them, looking like he could talk better.
So gradually, the commotion became louder.
After half a moment, someone finally got up and stood up with gritted teeth. He reached the vacant aisle in the middle and knelt down toward Shen Du: "The Taoist has the good intention of fulfilling, so I'm welcome. Thank you, Taoist!"
Shen Du lifted his eyelids, glanced at him, and recognized him: "Are you the helmsman Zhou of the Jinan branch?"
"Yes."
A man of five or three rough, with a beard, speaks with a rough taste. Seeing that Shen Du recognized himself, he was not afraid at all.
"My old Zhou Duo was promoted by the Taoist Lord, and he will never forget it. Even if he leaves the Tiantian Cliff, he will never oppose the Taoist Lord!"
"Well, just remember that I once promoted you, and it's not in vain."
Shen Du nodded, and then there was no special reaction, as if he really didn't mean to pursue it at all.
He just turned his eyes to the other people again, and continued to ask lightly: "Apart from Zhou Duozhu, who else is there? After passing this village, there is no such shop. If you choose to stay, I will treat you as from now on. Willing to work for me, go through fire and water for me, and die for me. I only count to ten…”
Everyone was shocked and a little shaken.
"one."
nobody.
"two."
nobody.
"three."
nobody.
"Four."
There was still no one, but the small whispers in the crowd had turned into a roar.
"five."
Finally, a second person stood up and walked to Duozhu Zhou's side, but instead of kneeling down, he looked at Shen Du rather arrogantly.
Shen Du was not affected at all.
"six."
The third person, the fourth person, the fifth person...
There are more and more people standing up.
"seven."
More and more people stood up, and there were already more than ten in the blink of an eye.
"Eight."
This time, even Zheng Song, one of the eight main halls on Tiantian Cliff, stood up.
"Nine."
Towards the end, the number of new people who have stood up has begun to decrease, but the total number has reached thirty-two, and all of them are the elites of the old demons and the most famous people in the arena.
"ten."
The last sound finally fell.
The smile on Shen Du's lips widened, but his eyes were filled with indifference, as if he was not surprised at the choice of these people, and he glanced at familiar faces.
"Zheng Songzheng from Jiantianya, Feng Heng and Feng Hufa, Zhao Duozhu from Heyang branch, Han Duozhu from Shudu branch, and Yin Pavilion from Qizhen Pavilion who had been drinking with me a month ago... "
One face, one person.
Shen Du actually recognized them all, and could accurately name each of them.
At the end of the thirty-two people, his voice suddenly became smaller, and he only sighed softly: "Do you also think that I have been sorry for you all these years?"
No one spoke.
Only Zheng Song, who was lean and dressed in a scholar's gown, looked indifferent and bowed to answer: "Since the Taoist master took charge of the channel, the reputation of my Tao has spread all over the world, and it is more than ten times better than when the old Taoist master. The Taoist is nothing more than killing outsiders, and he has no fellowship with the brothers in the Tao. Zheng Song is old and can no longer assist the Taoist.
"I beg the Daoist's permission!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the other thirty-one people spoke in unison and kowtowed to Shen Du at the same time.
Shen Du looked at Zheng Song and remembered what he looked like when he was taught martial arts when he was a child, and there was a bit of sadness in his eyes that was not easy to see: "Section Master Zheng is my mentor, why is it so serious? , that's all..."
As if helpless.
There was a very moving sadness in his tone.
But Zheng Song drooped his eyelids and didn't look at him. Not only was he indifferent, but a faint, imperceptible sneer appeared on his lips.
Shen Du has a keen eye for observation, and naturally he saw it.
But he didn't care.
That gaze roamed around a group of people who were out of the queue, and actually returned to the people kneeling on the other side, and fell on one of the young people in green robes.
"Cui Hong..."
He called out, with a quirky smile in his voice.
"Aren't you going to follow Hall Master Zheng, and you still want to stay and serve me?"
Cui Hong.
The original one of the two envoys on the left and right of Jian Tianya, almost practiced martial arts together with Yao Qing and grew up together. If Yao Qing grew up watching Shen Du, then Cui Hong naturally did too.
Yao Qing is a woman.
There is a word "green" in the name, and red can be worn;
Cui Hong is a man.
There is a word "red" in the name, and the one that can be worn is blue.
Compared with Yao Qing's sassy, his face is more feminine and handsome, and the corners of his eyes and brows have been condensed a little bit of frost, appearing calm and composed.
Yao Qing is fire, he is water;
Yao Qing is moving, he is still.
Since the beginning of today's discussion, others have been standing here, but if Shen Du suddenly called his name at this moment, I am afraid that everyone would subconsciously ignore him.
so quiet...
Not even a word was said from beginning to end.
until now.
All eyes were focused on him at this moment.
Including Yao Qing.
It's just that Yao Qing at this moment, on that extremely heroic face, has for the first time an indistinguishable complexity, so that when Shanxi was not empty at the beginning, the sentence that Shen Du asked at the beginning suddenly appeared in the bottom of my heart. .
Cui Hong didn't have any special reaction.
Although he is not one of the two envoys on the left and right of Jian Tianya now, but over the years he has handled the affairs of the Tao, and he has already matured and developed the ability to stay calm.
Facing Shen Du's inquiry, he just bowed calmly and bowed: "Reporting to the Taoist Lord, Cui Hong was the master of Jiantianya from the beginning. In the past, he was willing to serve the Taoist Lord, and he will also die for the Taoist Lord in the future."
It sounds really nice.
Shen Du raised his eyebrows lightly, and fiddled with the agarwood Buddha beads on his wrist, but his eyes moved from Cui Hong to Yao Qing, and he didn't say much.
Just smile: "Since you want to stay, then stay."
"Thank you, Lord."
Cui Hong didn't say much, bowed his head to thank him, and stepped aside.
The rest did not understand why Shen Du suddenly asked Cui Hong.
Shen Du didn't mean to explain at all.
It seems that at his place, asking Cui Hong is just a sudden rise, and there is no unique purpose.
He looked at Zheng Song, and at the thirty-one people who were about to leave the Demon Dao. Under their anxious gaze, he chuckled and said, "Let's go."
The four plain words, at this moment, are like sounds of nature!
No one thought that Shen Du was really so good at talking.
Even Zheng Song was stunned.
But then, the group of people were ecstatic, but they forcibly suppressed the surprise, and quickly thanked: "I will thank the Taoist master!"
After speaking, they all stood up.
Nobody stopped them.
At first, they were still vigilant, but after taking a few steps back, they found that Shen Du was just watching them leave, and the others had no intention of doing anything, and then slowly relaxed.
Han Jueding said that the big is big, and the small is also small.
When it grows up, the wind in the hall makes half of the body chill; when it grows small, it takes only a few dozen steps to walk to the door.
As an important place on Jiantian Cliff, the entrance and exit here are of course guarded. But according to everyone's experience, these people's martial arts are not high.
After all, this is already the height of Jiantian Cliff.
Every time a matter is discussed, there are powerful people in it, and in fact, there is no need to guard it.
Therefore, when they walked to the door, everyone's vigilance was completely relaxed: in their opinion, the deadly threat had been lifted.
Many people were visibly relieved.
The light from the sky outside shone on their faces, making their complexions look pale.
Zheng Song felt a little dazed.
He has been fighting on Jiantian Cliff for more than 20 years. From the previous old Taoist master to the current Shen Du, he almost thought that he was going to die of old age here.
But there is still a day to leave.
The sun is coming out.
Some shaking.
Zheng Song couldn't help blinking, so his eyes finally got used to the almost blazing light, and the scene in front of him became clearer.
There are two lines of guards wearing dark black jiantianya costumes, standing on the crossing, holding a long knife.
only…
Standing like this, and the long knives in their hands...
"Do not… "
On weekdays, the guards who are guarding Han Jueding are definitely not holding such long swords, let alone this kind of standing posture that comes from Sen Luo's hellish chill!
"No, that's not right!!!"
A bone-chilling chill came from his back, making him horrified!
Zheng Song reacted almost immediately, and wanted to retreat to the rear to win a pitiful chance for himself.
Where can such an opportunity exist
As early as when he saw them reach the crossing, Shen Du's arm was raised. When Zheng Song noticed something was wrong, his palm waved forward...
It's like brushing away some dust, and it's like sweeping away some troubles.
The action is really light.
But it was such a casual action that started a chilling killing!
The dazzling cold light suddenly rises!
Nearly 100 guards raised their swords and fell!
Zheng Song, one of the masters of the eight halls of the Tianya Cliff in the past, only had time to let out a scream, and the "guards" who came up drew it down from his forehead!
The wrinkled face was instantly divided into two halves.
When he fell to the ground, he reluctantly tried his best and turned his head-
Eyes that have lost their vitality, only meet the expressionless face on the steps...
The killing didn't last long.
To attack more and less, to be prepared to kill without guarding, can be said to be effortless.
After a while, the thirty-two people who had been lucky and thought they could leave Jiantianya safely just now lay outside Hanjueding.
The thick bloody smell was blown in by the wind.
Nearly 100 black-clothed guards stood motionless outside, all with frosty eyes and blood on their long knives!
The people who were still kneeling inside felt cold sweat dripping from their bodies at this time, and they were even more hesitant to leave the Demon Daoist before, and they collapsed to the ground in fright!
"You stand up, I won't kill you, let you go."
Shen Du's words were still in my ears before, and the rest of the sound hadn't had time to dissipate from this cold top! But in the blink of an eye, everyone who stood up was dead!
promise
Chrysostom
Is the horse difficult to chase
What the hell is that! He never cared!
Looking at Shen Du, he couldn't help but feel pity for these people: Why, there are people in the world, and it's someone who has worked under him and suffered hardships before, so he feels that he will become the kind of soft-hearted person. , What about the idiot who is a good person
Cheat, cheat, coax.
He actually stood up like this and stuck his head on his chopping board!
"You should know that this demon Taoist's surname is Shen and his name is unique."
The man was sitting on the steps, the dejected and tired expression that had previously dissipated on his face like a cloud of smoke, and the surly and cruel evil spirit drowned without reservation, obscuring the clear light in the bottom of his eyes.
"As long as I'm not dead, this place is mine."
Shen Du didn't look at the crowd, just lowered his head and lazily pulled out the box.
A box with candy.
Then he opened it, picked out a large one from the few rock candy pieces left in it, stuffed it into his mouth, smashed it with a "click".
The crystal fragments cut the tip of his tongue.
It hurts a bit.
But he didn't care, he just held the candy box, patted the hem of his clothes, stood up slowly, and smiled extraordinarily indifferent: "Congratulations, you survived. In the next days, I hope you will keep a little bit more. Brain, live well."