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As a highly respected person in the human world, who is like a god in the eyes of the common people, he is like a piece of trash in Su Li's mouth. Don't forget that at the very beginning, he said that the other party is an old bastard. That's all, judging from his tone, it seems that killing can kill the strongest in these continents, how arrogant and arrogant, even if he is the legendary Li Shan junior uncle, the people who heard these words in the field still I think it's too exaggerated, even absurd.
On Zhu Luo's face, there was no mocking look born of absurdity, nor was there any anger, and he was still so indifferent. As the suzerain of the Peerless Sect, his Taoist cultivation is ruthless. These four words are not cruel and tyrannical. It means that it is as if the bright moon shines on the snowy field, lonely and desolate, and it means not to be confused by foreign objects and spiritual consciousness.
He looked at Su Li and said, "You have no chance."
Yes, Su Li is about to die. Regardless of whether he has the ability to kill Bafang Fengyu or even threaten the five saints in his prime, he is about to leave this world. Things that never happened can only become mysteries that disappear in the long river of history. group.
But Su Li didn't think so, he looked at Zhu Luo and said, "After I recover from my injuries, I'll go to Hanqiu City to kill you first."
What he said was extremely casual and indifferent, as if he didn't know that Zhu Luo was here to kill him, as if he didn't know that Xunyang City was his burial place, as if he would return to Mount Li the next moment.
Zhu Luo's long hair draped over his shoulders was blown by the breeze, and his eyebrows moved slightly at the same time, finally revealing a hint of sarcasm.
"No, I shouldn't go to Hanqiu City to kill you... but go to Hanqiu City to kill your whole family."
Su Li corrected. Then he looked at Liang Wangsun in front of the crowd, and said, "This time, I will learn from my past experience and lessons, and never make these mistakes again."
"Senior, it's wrong for you to do this."
Chen Changsheng held the rein, looked back at him and said. Yes, it is wrong to kill the whole family, even if the grass is not eradicated, it may bring about a prairie fire in the future.
All the way back south, Su Li thought that he knew Chen Changsheng very well, but at this time, he realized that he did not fully understand him, and after a moment of silence, he smiled and said: "Then don't kill his whole family, just kill him. "
This remark sounds like a joke, and in fact it is a joke.
Su Li, who was about to die, said that he would kill Zhu Luo's family in the future, so where would he have a future
Zhu Luo looked at him, and said solemnly: "When you leave this world, can't you be serious once?"
Hua Jiefu, the Bishop of Xunyang City, had said something similar to Chen Changsheng earlier.
"Facing death calmly is seriousness? Then I don't like this seriousness. Die on the battlefield, in the mountains, or die on a comfortable bed and in the arms of a beautiful woman. Of course I choose the latter."
Su Li said: "Speaking of it, I really don't understand what you old guys are living for... If you talk about benefits, I don't see how much benefits you can get from this matter... It seems that you are also miserable, after all This is Tianliang County... Those old guys can hide in their own caves, in the capital, but you can't hide."
After a moment of silence, Zhu Luo said: "Some things always have to be resolved."
From the beginning to the end, this respected and respected figure in Tianliang County had no intention of showing up in Xunyang City, because even he was unwilling to kill Su Li with his own hands, at least his hands should not be stained with Su Li's blood.
Until Wang Po appeared, the sword pierced the snow sky, and the heroes retreated, so he had no choice but to appear.
Su Li looked at him and said mockingly: "Then have you thought about how to solve the future? Although there are many people in the south who always want me to die, but I am also an idol in Tiannan. If you spill my blood, then the anger of the southerners will be borne by you, the Zhu family and the Peerless Sect, are you mentally prepared?"
Zhu Luo didn't say a word. A person like him has no way of Taoism and insight into the world. There is no reason why he can't figure out the current situation. It's just as he said, since this incident happened in Tianliang County, he had to do it. solve.
"If you live for hundreds of years, you will still be used as a knife after all."
Su Li looked at him and said sympathetically, "Why did your mother give birth to such an idiot like you? Your father learned that the Zhu family will become weaker and weaker because of your decision today, will he regret giving birth to you, an idiot?"
Sharp and piercing, every word is heartbreaking, but not only because it is filthy language, but because these words are not wrong. The infallible word is the sword, with Su Li's ability, even if Zhu Luo's heart is as firm as a rock, some traces will be left behind.
Zhu Luo looked at the guy on the horse who was so weak that he could barely lift his arms, and said, "The torrential river is divided into two banks. Even if you just look at it and say nothing, you have to choose one side."
This is about Su Li, and it's about why the entire continent wants to kill Su Li.
More than ten years ago, Da Zhou was in the midst of civil strife after the massacre at the Orthodox Academy. The Longevity Sect and the Prince Liang's House joined forces to plan the Northern Expedition, but Su Li was unwilling, and even broke the event with a sword in his hand. For more than a hundred years, both the Holy Empress of Tianhai and the Pope have wanted to merge the north and the south, but Su Li still didn't do it. With a sword in his hand, he stood in the south of the sky and prevented the general trend of the world from moving forward.
Regarding these two matters, no matter how Su Li chooses, he will not fall into the current crisis, but he chooses nothing. His attitude is very proud and clear: "If I am the mainstay, I should stand by the big river." Central, if I were duckweed, I should go down the river, I am Su Li, why should I stand on the shore?"
Zhu Luo stopped talking and said, "Li Shan will continue to exist, but there will be no more you."
It's respect, and it's a declaration.
The streets of Xunyang City were quiet, the clouds were getting thicker, and the raindrops were slowly falling.
"Without my Li Shan, is it still Li Shan?"
Su Li looked towards the south expressionlessly, thinking about what might be happening on Mount Li at this time, his heart was heavy.
This is not a proud declaration, but a concern.
The whole continent thinks that Su Li is Li Shan, but he himself doesn't think so. He has worshiped Li Shan Sword Sect since he was a child, and knows that Li Shan has a sword spirit, but the fact is that for hundreds of years, he is The green tree on the top of Mount Li casts shade and protects the disciples of Mount Li. If he is gone, what will happen to Mount Li? There must be something wrong with Li Shan now, what is it? Can the disciples from Mount Li hold on? That's the only thing he cares about right now.
"After all, I'm still not as good as the black robe... in this respect."
Su Li withdrew his gaze, looked at Zhu Luo and said, "Although he didn't kill as many people as me, he did have a better understanding of the dark side of human nature than I do. There are still red dust in the sacred realm. He is too clear about you so-called human beings." The mind of the guardian of the world, but do you really know what you are doing?"
"Sometimes the river of history needs to go backwards in order to move forward with more force," Zhullo said.
"If you fight against the outside world, you must settle down first?" Su Li looked at him and said tauntingly, "Then how about you persuade those members of the Chen family not to think about becoming emperor? Or how about you go and persuade Tianhai to abdicate voluntarily?"
Zhu Luo was silent for a moment, and said a passage from the scriptures in Dao Zang, which implied a deep meaning.
"I don't like your supernatural demeanor the least."
Su Li didn't want to pay attention to how many profound truths there were in this passage, and said, "It's not fun."
"It's really not fun."
Xiao Zhang, who had been silent all this time, shook his head, the white paper on his face wet by the rain made a slap sound, as if he was slapping someone, then he turned around with the iron gun on his back, and pointed towards Chang Go down the street.
He came to Xunyang City to kill Su Li. At this time, if someone came to kill Su Li, Su Li would die. What else would he do? For someone like Su Li, even if he was seriously injured and couldn't fight back, it would be interesting to kill him. Look at him Die is no fun.
Liang Wangsun did not leave, and neither did the hundreds of practitioners. They stood in the increasingly heavy rain, silently looking at the few people in the street, and they wanted to see how Su Li died.
Su Li touched the wet mane of the steed under him, and said, "You can go."
These six words were of course addressed to Chen Changsheng and Wang Po. Although he hated the tone of calmly welcoming death or returning to the Xinghai, he still had to show some tolerance after all, after all, he was Li Shan's Junior Martial Uncle.
Su Li had thought about how to live a person's life many times, but in the end he didn't come to a conclusion. Most of the time he was still acting according to his own likes and dislikes, but he had already come to a conclusion on how to end a person's life.
Died at the hands of Bafang Fengyu, although it was far from what he had imagined, it was barely acceptable.
Chen Changsheng held the rein, looked down at the raindrops in front of his boots, and remained silent.
The matter has come to this point, there is no point in doing other things, this world wants to kill Su Li, and now the one on the other side of Rain Street is the strongest in this world, no matter how fast or strong his sword is, it is impossible to stop him.
Wang Po didn't speak either.
But he started rolling up his sleeves.
His movements are slow, focused, and careful.
He rolled up the sleeve on his right arm to the elbow.
In this way, swinging the knife should be able to score a point faster.
Su Li's expression was slightly chilled.
His stinging words earlier said that Zhu Luo and the wind and rain in all directions wanted to find a chance to kill a junior like Wang Po, just to save Wang Po's life... There was too much blood on his hands, Zhu Luo could find many excuses afterwards, But killing Wang Po is different. Before there is no firm enough reason, any action towards Wang Po can be understood as jealousy and jealousy, because he doesn't want to be replaced by an amazingly talented younger generation, thus killing the killer regardless of the overall interests of mankind .
As long as Wang Po doesn't take the initiative to attack, under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, Zhu Luo can't do anything to Wang Po, and even he and the rest of Bafang Yufeng will pay extra attention to Wang Po's life in the next period of time. Safety.
But Wang Po didn't intend to give way.
He rolled up his sleeves, exposing his arms, ready to strike.
Rain Street is getting quieter.
Su Li looked at Wang Po quietly.
Zhu Luo looked at Wang Po quietly.
Wang Po didn't seem to know anything, and began to wipe the iron knife with his sleeve, his expression was calm and focused, and his movements were slow and serious.
Zhu Luo suddenly laughed, because he was finally really angry.
No anger could be felt from his smile, but Xunyang City felt it very clearly.
The dark clouds in the sky became even lower, and the rain suddenly became torrential.
This is the majesty of the sacred domain, just like Tianwei.
Then he suppressed his smile, looked at Wang Po expressionlessly and said a word.
"You, are you going to attack me?"