"Ahem, ahem"

After a cough, Li Zetian's weak voice came again: "Shizun didn't lie to you, before Shizun just forcibly suppressed the power of counterattack, now, Shizun can't use any strength at all, and you also know very well what the result of our martial artists losing their strength will be, so it is impossible for Shizun to pass on this power to you before you meet Shizun's requirements." ”

"Master!"

I saw that as soon as Li Zetian finished speaking, Ma Ruyun immediately held Li Zetian's hands gratefully, his face was full of guilt, as if he was repenting to his master for his actions.

Seeing this, Li Zetian couldn't help but feel relieved, although he knew that he had a lot of problems with his apprentice, he was injected with too much hope.

However, what Li Zetian didn't find was that at this time, Ma Ruyun's gaze revealed a trace of complicated light, hesitation, madness, and similarity, a trace of ruthlessness!

No one knows what Ma Ruyun is thinking in his heart at this time, and Li Zetian opposite him is even more unclear, at this time, he is slowly adjusting his body, in order to recover some mobility.

"Poof—"

However, what Li Zetian didn't expect was that not long after he breathed, he felt a fierce pain in his chest, and then his eyes opened suddenly, and what he saw was his apprentice Ma Ruyun, who had placed all his hopes on it, was holding his own knife of the Dead Country, and the blade of the Dead Country Knife had already penetrated his chest at this time.

"Poof—"

Anger, pain, or remorse? In the midst of a hundred thoughts and turns, Li Zetian's face flushed, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and immediately spewed blood on the face of Ma Ruyun in front of him.

"Ahh

With a roar, Li Zetian raised a trace of strength, and slapped his palm on Ma Ruyun's chest, and the next moment, only a muffled sound of "bang" was heard, and Ma Ruyun rolled backwards far away like a rolling gourd.

Although Li Zetian was devoured by the backlash of strength, the strength he could exert at this time was less than one-tenth of the peak, but the palm under the anger still injured Ma Ruyun a lot, however, Ma Ruyun was wearing the jade imperial armor, and the jade color on it flashed, and the injury on his chest was immediately recovered.

"Ahem—"

With a light cough, I saw Ma Ruyun stand up from the ground, and walked towards Li Zetian, who was sitting on the ground with a cruel smile, his right hand holding the knife of the dead country was trembling slightly, I don't know if it was because of fear or excitement.

"Why?"

Li Zetian spit out lightly, staring at Ma Ruyun who was slowly walking towards him, this apprentice he had always loved the most, as if he wanted to see him through the inside and out.

"Why?"

While walking towards Li Zetian, Ma Ruyun repeated Li Zetian's question, but the hideous look on his face became more and more obvious, and the eyes that looked at Li Zetian revealed deep greed.

"I'm going to tell you why today? Everything I did today is because of you, you, who taught me to do this!" As if roaring, Ma Ruyun's figure flashed, and he had already come to a position one step away from Li Zetian, and the knife of the Dead Country in his hand had already reached Li Zetian's neck, and the blade had already cut the skin above his neck, and a wisp of blood was slowly flowing outward.

"You said I taught you, aren't you crazy?" Li Zetian's voice was still weak, but from his voice, there was a thick anger and incomprehension!

"Hehe, Master, my most beloved Master, have you forgotten what you taught me from childhood to adulthood?"

Looking at Li Zetian with mockery, the knife of the Dead Country in Ma Ruyun's hand trembled slightly, and penetrated into Li Zetian's neck again, as if he was going to cut off Li Zetian's head in the next moment, but compared to the pain above his neck, what Li Zetian was more concerned about at this time was the answer to why his apprentice.

"Master, you have taught me since I was a child, my whole life is for your Young Tiger Camp, and all your training for me is also to enable me to better protect the Young Tiger Camp in the future, for your wishes, I am desperate to improve my strength, and now, you are also old, then, your strength, should also be passed on to my disciple, in this way, wouldn't I be able to better protect your Young Tiger Camp?"

Ma Ruyun's answer made Li Zetian fall into a long silence, indeed as Ma Ruyun said, for the sake of the young tiger, he Li Zetian sacrificed too much, including his own daughter Li Xiangling.

"Hahaha......"

Suddenly, Li Zetian laughed wildly, his voice revealed a little desolation, and a little loneliness, the only thing he didn't have was regret, as Ma Ruyun said, everything he did in this life was for his young tiger camp, and even his love for Ma Ruyun was also for the future of the young tiger camp, so it seems that Ma Ruyun's betrayal now is indeed what he single-handedly promoted!

"Okay, good, good, worthy of being my good apprentice Li Zetian, you want my strength, take it, use this knife in your hand, you can take my life, get the power of death, and use this power to protect the young tiger camp." Li Zetian seemed to have thought through something, and roared at Ma Ruyun in front of him.

Hearing Li Zetian's words, Ma Ruyun was slightly stunned, and then showed a cruel smile: "Since you have seen it through, then you should also be on the road now!"

"Wait!"

Just when the knife of death in Ma Ruyun's hand was about to cut off Li Zetian's head, Li Zetian, who had already accepted his fate, screamed violently.

Ma Ruyun's hand froze slightly, and then looked at Li Zetian with a sneer: "What's the matter, Master, do you regret it?"

"No, you can take my power, but I hope you can agree to my last request!" Li Zetian shook his head lonely.

"Ask, you say!" Ma Ruyun, who had the chance to win, didn't care.

"Ahem, ahem"

coughed lightly, only to hear Li Zetian say his last request in this world: "I hope that you can marry Xiangling, and from now on, take good care of her!"

"Oh, it turned out that I was asked to marry my sister!"

Ma Ruyun smiled slightly, and then said: "Okay, I naturally can't ask for this request!"

Hearing the satisfactory answer, Li Zetian's face showed a smile of relief, in his opinion, the most guilty thing in his life is his daughter Li Xiangling, and now, letting Ma Ruyun take care of Li Xiangling for him can be regarded as a little compensation for Li Xiangling.

It's just that just when Li Zetian calmly suffered death, Ma Ruyun's mocking laughter suddenly came from his ears: "I will naturally marry my junior sister, but from now on, I want to let that little slut survive and not die, hahaha......"