Knowing where the courage came from, he laughed twice, took a few steps towards Nie MingJue, his voice also rose, and he said aggressively: "Then dare to ask, how do you judge whether a person deserves it? Your standard Does it have to be accurate? Suppose I kill one person and live a hundred people, does the merit outweigh the demerit, or does the crime deserve it? To achieve great things, there must be some sacrifice.”
Nie MingJue said, "Then why don't you sacrifice yourself? Are you nobler than them? Are you different from them?"
Jin Guangyao stared at him for a while, as if he had finally made up his mind, but also as if he had given up something, and said calmly, "Yes."
He raised his head, his expression was three-point proud, three-point calm, and three-point faint madness, and said, "I and them, of course, are different!"
Nie MingJue was infuriated by his expression and words.
He lifted a kick, and Jin Guangyao didn't take any precautions or dodge. He was kicked right in the middle and rolled down from the Jinlin Terrace.
Nie MingJue lowered his head and shouted, "Son of a prostitute, no wonder!"
Jin Guangyao rolled more than fifty steps in a row before landing, and then climbed up without lying on the ground for a while. He raised his hand and waved away the several servants and disciples who were surrounding him, brushed off the dust on Jin Xing Xuelang's robe, slowly raised his head, and looked at Nie MingJue. His eyes were very calm, even a little indifferent. Nie Mingjue drew his sword out of the scabbard, just as Lan Xichen couldn't wait for someone to return, and he was finally worried. He walked out of the inner hall to see what was going on. As soon as he saw this scene, he immediately pulled out Shuoyue, Said: "What happened to you?"
Jin Guangyao said, "It's nothing. Thank you eldest brother for your teaching."
Nie MingJue said, "Don't stop me!"
Lan XiChen said: "Brother, take the knife back first, you are in a mess!"
Nie MingJue said, "I'm not messing around. I know what I'm doing. There's no cure for him. If he continues like this, he must harm the world. Kill Zao Ansheng as soon as possible!"
Lan XiChen was startled, and said, "Big brother, what are you talking about? He's been running back and forth between Qinghe Lanling these days. Could it be in exchange for you saying that there is no cure?"
To deal with a person like Nie Mingjue, it is a good strategy to raise revenge. He really did not move slightly, and glanced at Jin Guangyao over there. There was blood on his forehead, but in addition to the new injury he just fell, there were also old wounds wrapped in bandages, which were hidden because he was wearing a soft gauze hat just now. At this moment, the old and new wounds burst together, so he took off the bandage, wiped the wound, wiped away the blood, so that the clothes would not be stained, and then threw it on the ground, standing there without saying a word, I don't know what to think. Lan XiChen turned his head and said, "Third brother, you can go back, I will tell the eldest brother."
Jin GuangYao bowed to this side, turned around and left. Noticing that the strength of Nie MingJue's hand was getting lighter, Lan XiChen also withdrew his sword, patted him on the shoulder, and led him to the side.
Lan XiChen said as he walked, "Big Brother, I'm afraid you don't know, the third brother is in a really bad situation right now."
Nie MingJue said coldly, "In his mouth, he seems to be forever in dire straits."
Having said that, the knife has been slowly retracted into the sheath. Lan XiChen said: "Who said no. Did he contradict you just now? Do you think he used to be like this?"
Not really, really abnormal. Jin Guangyao was not someone who couldn't hold his breath. He knew how to deal with Nie Mingjue and had to back down. The anger-like confrontation that erupted from the seat just now did not look like him.
Lan XiChen said, "His mother didn't like him at first. After Brother Zixuan passed away, she even beat and scolded him. His father didn't listen to him recently, and he called back all the proposals he submitted."
Wei Wuxian remembered the stack of blueprints on the table, and knew it in his heart, "Observation tower."
Finally, Lan XiChen said: "Don't push him too hard for now. I believe he knows what to do. Just give him more time."
Nie MingJue said, "I hope so."
Wei Wuxian originally thought that Jin Guangyao would rest in peace for a while after being kicked by Nie Mingjue. Who knows, after a few days, he still came to the impure world as usual.
Nie Mingjue personally supervised and guided Nie Huaisang's sword practice on the school ground. Nie Huaisang lacked interest, the sun was poisonous, and he practiced extremely perfunctory. He was tired after a few seconds, and happily went to Jin Guangyao to see what gifts he brought this time. In the past, Nie Mingjue frowned most at this, but this time he was angry: "Nie Huaisang, do you want me to stab you on the head with this knife! Get back!"
If Nie Huaisang could sense how much anger Nie Mingjue was in at the moment like Wei Wuxian did, he wouldn't be so happy and smiling, he said, "Big brother, it's time to rest!"
Nie MingJue said, "You just took a break before a stick of incense. Let me continue until the practice session ends."
Nie Huaisang was still swaying, and said, "I can't learn it anyway, so I won't practice today!"
He used to say these words in the past. Who knows, today's Nie MingJue's reaction is completely different from before. He shouted: "I have taught pigs to teach, how can I not teach you?!"
Unexpectedly, he would suddenly explode, Nie Huaisang was horrified by the roar, stunned, and shrank to Jin Guangyao's side. Seeing these two getting together, Nie MingJue became even more irritated and said, "I haven't learned a set of swordsmanship for a year, and when I stand a stick of incense on the school grounds, I'll be crying bitterly and tired. It’s hard to protect them! How could the Nie Sect in Qinghe make you such a jerk! It’s better to tie up one or two and beat them every day. Bring all the things out of his room!”
The last sentence he said to the students standing on the sidelines of the school field. Nie Huaisang was uneasy when he saw the people leaving. After a while, that row of disciples really brought all the calligraphy, paintings, porcelain, and folding fans from his room. Nie Mingjue used to say that he would burn his things, but he never really did, but this time it was real. Nie Huaisang panicked and rushed up, "Big brother! You can't burn it!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Jin Guangyao also said, "Big Brother, don't be impulsive." Nie MingJue had already swung out his sword, and the beautiful things piled up in the center of the school grounds were drowned in the raging fire that shot up into the sky. Nie Huaisang screamed and threw himself into the fire to save him. Jin Guangyao quickly grabbed him and said, "Be careful, Huaisang!"
Nie Mingjue slapped his palm in the air with his left hand, and the two white porcelains that Nie Huaisang grabbed shattered into pieces in his hand. Nie Huaisang just watched as his beloved things that he had collected over the years were all turned into ashes, and he was dumbfounded. Jin Guangyao grabbed his palm to examine it, and said, "Are there any burns?" Then he turned to several disciples and said, "Please prepare some medicine first."
Several disciples should have withdrawn. Nie Huaisang stood there, trembling all over, and looked at Nie MingJue, bloodshot in his eyes. Seeing that his expression was wrong, Jin Guangyao grabbed his shoulders and said in a low voice, "Huaisang, how are you? Don't look at it, let's go in the room and rest."
Nie Huaisang's eyes were red and he didn't say a word. Jin Guangyao said again: "It's nothing if you don't have anything, I'll find you later, third brother..."
Nie MingJue said coldly, "I'll burn him once he moves in again."
A look of anger and tiredness flashed across Nie Huaisang's face. He threw the knife to the ground and said loudly, "You burn it!!!"
Jin Guangyao hurriedly said, "Huaisang! Your eldest brother is getting angry, don't…"
Nie Huaisang yelled at Nie Mingjue, "Dao Dao Dao! Who the hell wants to practice that crap?! What if I'm happy to be a waste?! Whoever likes to be the head of the house should go! What's the use of you forcing me?!"