Looking at the girl in front of him, Chen Luoyang felt interesting.

Why does this girl seem to have a bit of white and black potential?

He said indifferently: "Good and bad, right and wrong, good and evil, can you really tell the difference?"

Ying Qingqing replied: "It is difficult to distinguish whether a person is good or bad, but it is very clear whether he is good or evil. ”

"So, you weave lies in order to save people, is this good or evil?" Chen Luoyang asked casually.

"I think it's good to save people, but the lies are not right. Ying Qingqing pursed the corners of her mouth: "But I couldn't think of any other way at that time......

She bowed her head a little gloomily.

Chen Luoyang looked at the other party with interest: "The purpose is correct, unscrupulous means, you can't accept it?"

Ying Qingqing muttered: "In order to do good deeds by unscrupulous means, even if the result is good, but if you get used to it in the long run, the step of doing evil will become easier to take."

Maybe some people feel that they can control themselves, but I am worried because of weakness......"

Chen Luoyang said indifferently: "Xiuzhe took the lives of tens of thousands of people in Qianzhou, the holy domain of this sect, and turned thousands of miles of mountains and rivers into a dead land.

In order to fight against this sect, the Sword Pavilion and the cultivators joined forces, do you think it is for good or evil?"

"I think that Mr. Five is planning to drive away the wolf, thinking that as long as they defeat Sect Leader Chen, you and the Ancient God Sect, they can save more people. Ying Qingqing replied: "But if it were me, I wouldn't be able to do it." ”

Chen Luoyang looked at the girl in front of him.

Suddenly, he chuckled: "Have you ever thought that before you lost your memory, you might be more ruthless and ruthless than this seat or Xiuzhe?"

The girl was stunned.

There was a long silence.

After a long time, she said softly, "Have you thought about it...... But I didn't dare to think deeply. ”

For the first time, it looks like a fledgling that has just come out of its shell.

Chen Luoyang's fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the seat.

He didn't continue the topic: "If I first saw you and learned that you had abolished your kendo cultivation, and this seat killed Xingmang on the spot, would you have been hiding that you could resume your cultivation at any time?"

"No, it won't. Ying Qingqing was no longer confused and lost, and replied very simply this time: "Sect Master Chen, you are kind to me, although I want to help the Sword Pavilion save Mr. Four back, but no matter whether it is successful or not, I must give you an explanation." ”

The girl looked serious.

Chen Luoyang glanced at her lightly: "Ordinary people always like to speculate on their existence, and you are also led astray by them." ”

He snorted: "Do you think this seat really needs your Haotian Divine Sword as they say?"

The girl was slightly stunned.

After she came back to her senses, she said: "Sect Master Chen's body is Kangtai, naturally it is the best, but the people of the Sword Pavilion and the Xia Dynasty think so, in order to calm their hearts, I can only disperse the cultivation of the Haotian Divine Sword." ”

She paused slightly, and then sighed: "I believe in Sect Leader Chen's bearing and credibility, since Chrysostom Yuyan said that Mr. Four exchanged with me, he will not break his word, if the Sword Pavilion and the Xia Dynasty do not make more moves, Mr. Four should be able to regain his freedom safe and sound." ”

Chen Luoyang saw that although Ying Qingqing was very restrained from his emotions, his feelings of loss were almost beyond words.

"Perhaps, Mr. Five, they still don't trust you and your sect, right?"

Ying Qingqing shook her head.

Shi Jing, Li Tai and others insisted on bringing her back with Xingmang, and they were destined to take risks.

The first person to take the risk was Xie Xingmang, who was still in the hands of the Demon Sect.

Don't say that only one arm is broken.

As long as you can save your life and not die, it is even a relatively ideal result.

"It doesn't matter what they think. Chen Luoyang said casually.

"If you are interested, you can ask for yourself after the members of this sect have captured them. ”

Ying Qingqing sighed again.

Seeing the other party retreat and return to the guest room to rest, Chen Luoyang stayed in the main hall alone.

He groaned alone.

After knowing that Xiu Zhe joined forces with Sword Pavilion and Xia Dynasty in order to save Helian Zhe, Chen Luoyang regarded him as his helper instead.

A helper who prompted Ying Qingqing to fall to him.

If it was more risky before, then with such a "helper" as Xiu Zhe, he became more and more sure of Ying Qingqing's thoughts.

The more positive the girl's three views, the easier it is to take the bait.

After that, Xiao's father-in-law's attack on the sedan chair was even more unexpected.

But after talking, Chen Luoyang suddenly found that he still didn't know enough about Qingqing before.

In the face of this seemingly ignorant girl, it is necessary for me to be more cautious.

Therefore, he finally gritted his teeth and refused the temptation of healing with the help of the other party's Haotian Divine Sword, and pretended to be in front of the other party.

It's not because Ying Qingqing pretended to be stupid and deceived him once before.

It's because of this girl............

Secret.

Don't ask.

Asking is the secret.

It's all a secret!

Chen Luoyang smiled bitterly in his heart.

He was a little undecided.

Just get rid of it?

Courteously stand?

Stay and watch?

All kinds of thoughts kept spinning in Chen Luoyang's mind, one after another, circling back and forth.

He shook his head slowly, composed.

With a movement of his fingers, an extra piece of gravel appeared in his palm.

The gravel shimmered slightly, like sunlight.

It was the fragment of the Sword Pavilion Master's sword grinding stone.

At this moment, the faint sword intent contained in it faintly resonated with the remaining Haotian sword qi in Chen Luoyang's body.

Before, it was also through this thing that Ying Qingqing Haotian's sword intent was destroyed, but it was lost and recovered.

Now figuring out the sword intent, Chen Luoyang has an understanding.

The accumulation of alchemy is almost ready.

You can prepare to open the furnace to refine the Ten Turns to Yuan Dan.

As for the foreign enemy......

Chen Luoyang sighed that he was too shameless, and at the same time thought of communicating with the black pot, and the life information of Shi Jing and Xiu Zhe appeared again in his mind.

Well, according to the latest updated text, Xiu Zhe no longer fought with Shi Jing and Li Tai, but he did not continue to cooperate, but the two sides parted ways and fled separately.

It seems that Xiu Zhe should have calmed down and started to prioritize self-preservation.

Only by surviving can you have a chance of revenge.

Although it is difficult to determine the specific whereabouts of these two people based on the biographical descriptions of their resumes, there are clues to follow.

After Chen Luoyang pondered and studied, he commanded a group of demon sect masters.

The Six Dragon Emperors calmly flew in the sky.

A group of demon sect masters chased and killed their opponents to the ground, and the grass and trees were all soldiers.

............

Two figures flashed into a valley.

One of them was carrying a third person on his back.

It was the Sword Pavilion's Wisdom Sword Stone Mirror, as well as the Flying Sword Nie Hua.

The person Nie Hua was carrying was naturally his fourth junior brother, and he was able to dissolve the stars with a sword.

Nie Hua put Xie Xingmang down and said to Shi Jing: "I'll deal with the traces on the road when we came over, and you take care of the fourth junior brother." ”

Shi Jing nodded, and Nie Hua left.

Xie Xingmang's face is like gold paper at this moment, and he is dying.

Most of the injuries on the body have been treated, and they are no longer so glaring.

Only the right arm, which was cut off at the elbow.

Shi Jing looked at his senior brother quietly and was silent for a long time.

Then, he slowly drew his sword.

Blood splattered.

Nie Hua, who was going out, suddenly felt frightened and uneasy.

He returned to the valley and saw what he saw, and couldn't help but stay on the spot.

Shi Jing's face was slightly pale, but his expression was calm and peaceful.

While bandaging his wounds, he nodded at Nie Hua: "Third Senior Brother, you're back." ”

Beside him, Xie Xingmang lay quietly.

Breathe evenly.

In the pool of blood on one side was a broken right hand that fell to the ground.