"If you can't do it, I can do it for you!"

Zhao Yun appeared beside Mu Shan, his strong and powerful right hand, tightly holding the back of Mu Shan's hand, and sending the tip of his sword pointing to the ground to Zhang Jiao's heart again. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, let me do it myself." Mu Shan slowly but firmly pushed away Zhao Yun's hand, there was anger, guilt, and sadness in his eyes, staring at Zhang Jiao in a complicated way: "Geely is dead, you are not him after all." But if you can, I also want to ask you to help me tell him, I do like Xiuniang, but he and I are also brothers with life, and I will not be shaken because of Xiuniang. ”

"Great sage and good teacher, I owe you kindness, and I may not be able to repay it in this life. At that time, you were already dead, but your faith will not be broken. Although you didn't take me as an apprentice at that time, I really regarded you as a master. If you have a spirit in the sky, watch it with peace of mind, I will help those poor people for you, and I will pass on your faith until the world - peace!! ”

"Taiping ......, the world - Taiping ......, my original intention of creating Taiping Dao, I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to see him realize."

The appearance on Zhang Jiao's face gradually changed, returning to the previous kind and kind face, his left hand broke free of the shackles of the bones, and slowly, gently swayed Mu Shan's face: "I thought that with my modest strength, I could do something for the people of the world, but in the end, countless people were displaced because of me, and their families were ruined. ”

“…… If you can, say sorry to them for me! Even if it doesn't help, it can be regarded as a little sincerity of my repentance. …… I haven't seen you for a year, you have grown to the point where you are now, my vision is really not wrong, you will be a key figure in the world one day, at that time...... I hope you will put the lives of the people in the world first. ”

Zhang Jiao withdrew his left hand and said in a choked voice: "...... During this time, although my body was controlled by Huang Quanzhu, my consciousness was awake, and I watched myself create such a sinful ......, and now, I can finally be freed! ”

"Great Sage and Good Master......" Mu Shan only felt that his right hand was tight, and before he could react, the evil spirit in his hand had been tightly held by Zhang Jiao's left hand, and he stabbed towards his heart.

"Thank you......"

Mu Shan just watched, looking at the peaceful smile on Zhang Jiao's mouth, watching Zhang Jiao slowly fall backwards, his mind was blank, only Zhang Jiao's last low voice like a mosquito echoed over and over again in his heart.

"I was originally a woodcutter in the mountains, making a living by collecting firewood every day, barely surviving my stomach, and I know the current situation, and the pain and sadness of being an ordinary person. Later, I was fortunate enough to meet immortals in the mountains, and learned a little Qihuang art and some subtle Taoism, so I should naturally use it to help the poor and weak people. ”

"I have to admit that it was me, and I also had the idea of killing people and snatching treasures just now. …… Hehe, the greed of the human heart, I am afraid that it is much sharper than the ancient sword in your hand to ward off evil spirits! ”

"Little brother, I didn't want to tell you what happened to those innocent villagers, but the reason why I didn't want to hide it from you is because I can see that you will definitely not be an unknown ordinary person in the future. Jade needs to be carved in order to show its value. I hope that in the future, when you really hold the real power and have the ability to decide the fate of the world, you will be able to understand how to make trade-offs! ”

"It's grass! It's all over the place, and with just two fingers, you can easily uproot it. Vulnerable, spurned, trampled, and living without dignity! But they are the noblest beings, and the beating of the cold wind, the whirlwind of the whirlwind, and the burning of the raging flames cannot make them succumb. Because of the faith and will in my heart, I broke through the shackles of the soil, survived the torture of wind, frost, rain and snow, and grew tenaciously and persistently! Don't you think they look like us! ”

The past is like a haze, in the deepest part of the memory, rising, Zhang Jiao's tone of voice at that time, the light contained in his eyes, and the smile carried by the corners of his mouth are still clear, but at this moment, he is in front of his eyes, little by little, slowly falling, falling on the cold and damp ground.

Will he turn into the most ordinary grass?

Such a strange thought suddenly flashed in Mu Shan's heart, and his moist eyes couldn't carry the fiery emotion, so that he could only let the tears surge, completely destroying the image of his boy bleeding without tears.

Mu Shan's hands were clenched, and he held it so hard that his ten fingernails pierced deeply into his palms, but he didn't feel the slightest pain, only raised his head to the sky, roaring hysterically, and mourning to the bone!

The black fog that stretched across the sky finally dissipated, and the moonlight was mottled and scattered from the branches and leaves overhead, wandering on Mu Shan's tearful cheeks.

Mu Shan knelt beside Zhang Jiao, as if he had lost the ability to speak, everything in the world had nothing to do with him, so quietly he knelt down, lost his soul, so that the large black light rising from Zhang Jiao's body was not noticed.

"Ah......" In a trance, Mu Shan heard a heart-wrenching howl, and slowly looked up, but it was Fang Cai's hook, wanting to take the opportunity to transfer to Mu Shan's body, and when its black qi entered Mu Shan's body, it seemed to have been injured in something that could not be resisted, and he howled in horror and pain, and flew away in embarrassment.

"Hook ......" Mu Shan found the figure of the hook, full of grief and indignation finally found the inclined gap, but before he could react, Zhao Yun, who had been on guard for a long time, decisively rose from the canopy, his body was as bright as the moon, and the sharp spear in his hand was even more blooming with a light that could not be looked at directly.

"Hundred birds and phoenixes!"

With the shaking of the corner of Zhao Yun's hand, countless lifelike birds, with a crisp cry, broke out from the tip of Zhao Yun's spear and soared into the air.

Peacocks, cuckoos, roc ......, and countless unnamed birds gathered together, crying loudly, and flew towards the hook in the air.

With the singing of the birds, a high-pitched and pleasant voice suddenly sounded out of thin air, and the figure of the birds gradually merged and condensed, transforming into a pale phoenix with a chicken head and swallow jaw, snake neck and fish tail, and a five-virtue pattern.

The wings stirred, bringing up the wind of Huohuo, reaching forward with both claws, clasping the hook's wings tightly, grabbing it and swooping down from the air.

In the woods of "Boom ......", dust rose to the sky, covering the sky and the moon, and the resentment of the hook stopped abruptly.

"Huangquanzhu has arrived, and the soldiers infected with the plague in the barracks can finally be saved."

Mu Shan looked into the dust, only to see a tall figure, holding a gun in one hand and a dark green bead in the other, calmly stepping out.

"The Huangquan Bead is an ominous thing, and I want to bring it back to the Fuxi Hall to seal it afterwards, I don't know what the two of you think?"

"I have no opinion, but I hope to ......" Mu Shan said this, his eyes looked at Zhao Yun with a little embarrassment and pleading, and said: "Zhang Jiao's head means that the high-ranking official Houlu ......, I know that this request is a bit excessive, but I hope to be able to leave a whole corpse for the great sage and good teacher, and collect him into the ground, so as not to expose the corpse to the wilderness." ”

"Whatever you like, but you'd better not erect a monument to him, or he won't be at peace when he dies."

Mu Shan looked at Zhao Yun who was gradually moving away, and couldn't help but be in awe in his heart: "Thank you......"

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