The exploration vehicle escorting my retreat went smoothly, and the wild bull and the big bear stopped talking and waited quietly. I'm already that far away, so naturally I won't rush out of the car again. They relaxed their arms, and I just turned to look back. Through the rear window, I could vaguely see the golden glow reflected in the sky above the ruins of the Lin Xing Building. From this position, it is already a bit weak.

The scene on both sides of the road has changed. There are all residential buildings, some of which are called official residences, and some of which are called manors. The rooftops and balconies of the upper floors of each building are crowded with people watching. They craned their necks, some held binoculars and mobile phones, and used technology to extend their horizons. The car is moving forward, the building is retreating. I leaned against the window and watched them slowly retreat, suddenly nausea welling up from my stomach to my throat.

"Spectators. "I said disdainfully," a group of spectators. ”

"Don't say that, it's what they should do to care about the war situation. Big Bear retorted, "You can't always be demanding. ”

"Don't think everybody is like me, right? don't think everybody should be as reckless as me. ”

"That's not what I meant. Guo Qian, you are a bit of a bull now. ”

"If I can win, then why don't I do it—my father is dead, and his death doesn't stir up a ripple in the hearts of these spectators. They may remember that a mighty general who was as black as night died here, and after his death a roc bird rose - and that's it. ”

In their eyes, the mysterious alliance bureau and the secret soul master association are nothing more than a collection of people with power beyond ordinary people, and they have never considered the connection between us. It's not their fault, I know that choosing to stand outside the sun is our own choice. I'm no exception, it's just that I can't be reconciled. I can die in obscurity, even if there is no value in death, but I hope that my father can be remembered by the people of the world and become a hero in history! I don't ask much, as long as people can remember two names, one Jiangye and one Tianyue.

I want the world to love my Father as I am.

Our family has been rooted in Qing County for many generations, not to mention that there are more than 1,000 people who know my father in these streets and communities. Although his father has changed into a martial spirit, his appearance is the same, and someone will definitely recognize him, and someone will definitely silently recite Guo Jiangye or shout Guo Tianyue in surprise. My classmates and their parents, if they had seen those eyes, would not have denied that they knew him. That's the best, I just want you to remember.

The people upstairs noticed the exploration car and looked down one after another. Their expressions were varied, perhaps no different from their usual appearances, but in my eyes, their faces were hideous and distorted. Subjective feelings influenced my judgment. Hahaha, indeed, I've always been like this, haven't I? Until now I had never really made any connection between what I saw, heard, what I speculated, what I imagined.

Everything was so simple, I complicated him. There is nothing unreasonable to think logically. Let's not talk about the old things and the current relationship between the various forces, as long as we put out the vested interests and take a look, the answer will be obvious.

King Wu. Lin Tian is the king of the left martial arts of the Great East, and if he wants to completely control the left half of the Great East, he must be stationed in Qing County. As for choosing this place as the headquarters, it's just that Qingxian is relatively easy to start at this stage, and there are rumors about my father. All his activities were aimed at defeating the association and becoming the master of Qing County, so it was very logical for him to fight openly and secretly with the association. I kept saying that he was guilty and that he was a sinner, but I didn't even dare to die in front of him. In addition, it is not surprising for a person who has been a martial king for several years to buy a few people in the county association and the county bureau or install eyeliner in advance. Maybe it's the same with the associations and federations all over the country, but I see it as too special. Even if there were traitors, the work of the association was carried out in an orderly manner, but there was no real rebellion until the Great War. Betraying information is a common thing for both sides, and it can't be said that Lin Tian must have undercover agents from the county association, at least so many branches and sub-bureaus in the left half of Dadong should also infiltrate some of them. Even if there is no infiltration, we can easily find out a lot of inside stories on the martial soul path of Dadong. This road connects the four fields, and this road encompasses the world's affairs. The soul merchants who come and go from the south to the north, and the soul masters who wander around, can all tell us a steady stream of stories about the hearts of people that technology cannot conquer.

Soul Quotient. Jiang Qun's younger brothers claimed to have arranged an ambush to kill the president, using earth mines that stored yin qi. For them, maybe the bomb was just a deterrent, a small stumbling block that slowed down the pace of the association's pursuit, but the result was too bad, killing five people and five generals. I suspect that they were being used by Lin Tian, which is similar to my initial opinion. After all, how could the three traveling soul merchants have such a powerful bomb, could it be that there was an eyeliner to inform Lin Tian that Lin Tian replaced the bomb and killed the guild leader, and then he could blame it on the soul merchant? I remember very clearly, he and his subordinates repeatedly emphasized to me that the guild president was not killed by them, and they couldn't use this kind of technique. I believed them because I believed in the power and I made my judgment according to my habits of mind.

Association. After the death of President Wang Chen, the association not only did not collapse, but developed vigorously under the leadership of the new president Hu Cheng. It is disrespectful to the deceased to say this, but I have to admit that compared to President Hu, he does lack the corresponding execution and courage, and cannot coordinate the overall situation well. Because the secrets buried in Qing County were unearthed one by one, the city association increased its support for Qing County and transferred a large number of junior investigators, so today we can list the battle formations of the hundred generals. There are traitors in the association, or people who sell information, and everyone seems to understand this, and I am the only one who makes trouble, and does not let anyone get peace, but makes them more cautious. It turned out that I regarded this job as too special, only emphasizing the mission and righteousness, but ignoring the need for the association itself to operate, and the association is made up of people. It is human at all, and then there is justice and justice. I can't teach people justice and justice, and I haven't practiced it myself, so what qualifications do I have to say these big things. The president told me that there were many things that I couldn't rush to, and I didn't understand them, and now that I think about it, I was reckless. Even if I let everyone listen to me, what good results will there be, and will it really be better for the development of the association? From beginning to end, I only thought about my own feelings, and used righteousness as a shield.

King-level powerhouses. Listening to the meaning of the big bear and the wild bull, these people entered Qing County, and everyone was also aware of it. But for some reason and push, we chose to ignore them. Big Bear and Wild Bull are right, but I think the reason is much simpler than they say: the Guild does not dare and does not have the strength to provoke them. Today's predicament is caused by the joint efforts of all of us. The success or failure of an individual's right or wrong will not affect the inevitable. For example, Tong Feng's golden red general, he ascended to the peerless world and then he won this battle, it is inevitable and we can't stop it.

Is that so?

I sat up straight, no longer leaning at the window, trying to clear my head. Now that the golden sky is drifting away from me, I will no longer have the power to influence it, or so it should be. I'm too far away from them. From strength to state of mind.

Father.

To others he has turned into a huge black bird, and to me it is a boundless nightmare that will rob me of my sleep from tonight.

Too high is not dishonored.

This is the teaching of the sages, and it is also the teaching of the father.

How did I forget, shouldn't this be the only thread in my spider-like life that needs to be held onto?

I'm sorry.

I elbowed the bull in the abdomen, causing the nerves gathered in his tail to vibrate violently, and then I pushed my left arm and stabbed the bear in the chin with an elbow, knocking him out. The detective who was driving the car saw that the momentum was not right, panicked, and only wanted to avoid the two of them being injured a second time, so he hurriedly stopped the car. I seized the opportunity, twisted the door and pushed the bull to the ground, then ran over his body. Big Bear covered his chin, tilted his head and pushed the car door open, and followed me out, but how could he catch up with me. I'm not as good as you in terms of strength, I'm sorry for the speed.

After replacing the new yin and yang veins, my physical body has also been qualitatively improved, and I run with the sound of whirring wind. One of the people lying on the ground holding his stomach hummed.

"Guo Qian, we have said so many good things to you in vain! You really don't know what to do!" Da Xiong stopped, beckoned the driver to turn around and chase me, "If you go back, we will give up all your efforts!"

"I'm sorry. I turned my head and apologized to him, "I'm sorry, it was my choice." ”

The people standing on the buildings on both sides of the road saw this scene and leaned down. They know that we are people who have just withdrawn from the battlefield.

"I'm sorry. I figured it out. You're all right, but," I said, "I have to be with my dad, I can't run······!

I was going to say that I was going to fight my father until the last moment, but I still couldn't accept that someone else would take his bones and I fled. There's a lot I want to say, a lot, but I don't have time to say it.

You bastard!

Big Bear said.