"People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, and the great ones are for the country and the people!" Sima Jian's eyes lit up, and the rivers and lakes and chivalrous people were like this.

Su Yang continued: "It's not easy to be a hero. We are also just ordinary passers-by. With my own little ideals, I love my beloved, I have time to get together with a few friends, you have a story and I have wine, this is the life I want. ”

Speaking of this, Su Yang longed for it in his heart, he looked up at the top of his pitch-black head, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

Su Yang's face sank, and he continued to Long Xiaochuan: "But as a hero, you have to make a lot of sacrifices. And the hero also distinguishes the hero in the eyes of people from the hero in his heart. ”

Long Xiaochuan was silent for a while, he was still just a child, and he didn't think as much as Su Yang, but he vaguely felt that a generation of heroes should be like this, the great man of chivalry, for the country and the people.

"Okay! I'm the one who is the hero of the world! Just like this old man!" Long Xiaochuan clenched his fists and looked at the tragic man in front of him with a very resolute look.

"This old man is a hero, but this kind of hero is too sad. Su Yang shook his head, and he continued: "In that era, in the eyes of others, many people were called heroes, but more of them probably fought in order to keep their own acres and threes of land. ”

"I heard that the Dark Alien Race did not suddenly appear, but first occupied the Northern Heavens, and then occupied a large area of the East China Sea, which has been occupied for thousands of years, but why did it take until the enemy fully invaded Ziwei and when the darkness enveloped people's hearts, did they arouse everyone's resistance?"

"Why?" Long Xiaochuan blinked, his bright eyes faintly shining on his bright heart.

Su Yang said: "As Brother Sima said, there are too few real heroes. Or one or two heroes, for those holy places, too powerless. ”

"A true hero can abandon past grievances in the face of righteousness, regardless of selfish interests, be willing to contribute, and have the courage to take responsibility. Su Yang said sonorously.

"But this kind of hero must have the strength to influence the Holy Land and influence the world, otherwise the ending will not be too good. ”

Listening to Su Yang's words, seeing the scarred man in front of him, Sima Jian also aroused his enthusiasm.

Sima Jian said excitedly: "What Brother Su said is very true, I heard the elders say that the darkness of the alien race has enslaved and slaughtered the Northern Heaven and East China Sea for thousands of years, but in these thousands of years, few people have advocated the expulsion of foreign enemies, and even some Holy Land sects have flattered and curried favor with them, and even more so they want to marry and make friends, which is really ridiculous and shameless." In the thousands of years, there have also been heroes who have come forward and lobbied the major religions, advocating launching conquests, gathering the power of crape myrtle, and expelling foreign enemies. ”

"It's a pity, there are too few Great Sect families who respond, most of the Holy Land families have a wait-and-see attitude, and some small sects and ordinary mortals don't know that there is such a thing as a foreign enemy because of some Holy Land families. ”

"It's all about preserving one's own one-third of an acre. Sima Jian shook his head

"But what was the final result? When the foreign lands invaded in an all-out way, for the first three hundred years, a large part of the territory fell, and many cities, both monks and mortals, were slaughtered. Even when fighting back, it is difficult to coordinate together, and even worse, they even use the darkness to eradicate dissidents. In the end, although it was won, the result was that the population of crape myrtle plummeted by less than 10%. It took more than 200,000 years to recover. Sima Jian was very indignant, and he was disgusted from the bottom of his heart for some holy places of inaction.

"Therefore, if you want to say that the real heroes, you have to be those who have the overall situation, dedication and responsibility, and are worthy of being heroes. The rest of those who were desperate to think of resisting and finally became famous can only be regarded as heroes. ”

Sima Jian said with great emotion, many of the legendary heroes are now praised by the people of the Holy Land, and just like the scarred hero in front of him, Sima Jian still can't recognize this hero, and many of these reasons are the result of the operation of some holy places, which is really sad.

Sima Jian took a deep breath and finally sighed: "It is precisely because of this, after the end of the war, no matter what clan the East China Sea monks are, they still don't have much of a good face for the mainland monks. And Beitian is even more self-proclaimed in a domain, and rarely interacts with other great domain monks. ”

……

Listening to Sima Jian's words, Su Yang also had a lot of feelings, everything for the sect and everything for the family is supreme loyalty, but this kind of thinking also invisibly brings a golden hoop to people.

Su Yang said to himself: "Success is also a holy land, and defeat is also a holy land." The family of the sect has imprisoned the hearts of many monks. ”

"Xiaochuan, you must be a hero, you must have the domineering spirit to influence the decision-making of the Holy Land, and you must have the strength to shock the world. Otherwise, the hero will end in tragedy more. ”

Sima Jianshe nodded thoughtfully, the two of them looked at Long Xiaochuan, they said so much, just to tell Long Xiaochuan that this Ziwei is not easy to be a hero.

Long Xiaochuan's eyes sparkled, excited

"Hehe, hero, how can you stop me Long Xiaochuan, the thirteenth Taibao of the Demon Emperor Palace, I'm the boss!" Long Xiaochuan wiped his nose and snorted with a smile.

He then flicked the hem of his clothes, stepped out, with the demeanor and pride of the emperor, his flesh and blood were scattered with glittering golden light, a finger to the sky, and said sonorously: "Top Gun into the sky, laughing at the world is coquettish." In the future, future generations will definitely spread the prestige and fame of my dragon hero, the great man of chivalry, for the country, the people and the world!

"Hmm. Su Yang nodded deeply, although Long Xiaochuan is still young, but his intelligence and work are no worse than adults, it can be heard that Long Xiaochuan's words are from the bottom of his heart, not from his childhood.

Sima Jian clenched his fists, and his young blood was also ignited, and he said excitedly: "For the country, the people, and the world, okay! Xiaochuan Daxia, what do you need in the future, I, Sima Jian, have no other skills, I can still go in and out of the Holy Land and bring a few treasure houses back to you!"

Long Xiaochuan's body trembled, his eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and he said, "Really, I need it now, help me get my wife." ”

"Uh......" Sima Jian was suddenly embarrassed, why didn't he play cards according to the routine.

Suddenly, Su Yang's expression froze, staring at the platform, and he said, "What's the matter, this sword actually moved." ”

"Is there any movement?" Sima Jian was puzzled, his mind was not as good as Su Yang's, and he didn't notice it.

The sword has a silver-white body, and there is a circle of golden swirls in the center of both sides of the sword, like ancient characters.

The three of them were all staring at the sword tightly, and suddenly, the sword on the formation platform was golden and prosperous. One symbol after another seems to come to life.

"Sonorous"

Suddenly, the sword was suddenly pulled out from the formation, and Su Yang and the three couldn't help but take a few steps back, Su Yang hurriedly blocked the sacred mountain and the nine ancient scrolls in front of the three of them, secretly pinching the boundary breaking talisman.

"What's going on. ”

Su Yang's forehead was sweating, he thought that he and others had rashly broken into this place and triggered the killing of the emperor sword, but now it doesn't seem to be the case, this sword does not exude a domineering murderous aura, and it has no intention of making a move, it is like a person standing quietly in the air, looking at himself and others.

Su Yang tried to remove the protection, but the sword was still hanging in the air, and the golden light was very soft.

"Buzz ......"

The sword body moved, and suddenly flew into Long Xiaochuan's hand.

"I'll go! Tiancong! This is the Tiancong Emperor Sword!" Sima Jian shouted excitedly when he saw the two words engraved on the sword, and almost jumped up.

(End of chapter)