"These people to be sacrificed were also designed by you in advance, just to lure me out?"

Situ Xing looked at the few slaves who knelt on the ground silently, his eyes flashed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Of course, Lao Dao has carefully studied your life, and I have to say that your methods are very clever, you know how to take advantage of the situation, and you are good at scheming, otherwise the branch altar of Zhibei County will not be uprooted by you. Even the abbot Biqing died, which was the biggest loss in the history of my Yuqing Dao in a hundred years. ”

"But you also have weaknesses. That is kindness, and in the eyes of the old Tao, it is a bit of a woman's kindness. ”

"Kindness can sometimes kill people, so today's old Tao has set up this bureau to lure you out with the lives of a few lowly slaves. ”

The old man looked cold, looked at the slave lying on the ground with empty eyes, and said with a mocking smile.

"It was a wonderful show. ”

"How can you be sure I'm going to come and watch you perform?"

Situ Xing looked at the old man who was holding Zhizhu, there was a little suspicion in his eyes, and he asked in some surprise.

"Lao Tao is born to gamble. ”

"When he was eighteen years old, Lao Dao gambled all his belongings and became a poor bastard with nothing!"

"Later, I entered the sect. Because I'm gambling, I will definitely gain a firm foothold in the sect, and open the gate of heaven to achieve the Yin God!"

"This time, I won the bet!"

"Lao Dao not only opened the gate of heaven and achieved the Yin God, but also was entrusted with important tasks. ”

"This time, Lao Dao is also gambling again!"

"Old-fashioned bets you'll have a whim. Bet that you can't help but come out to investigate, and discover the secrets of Situ Mansion, and even bet that you can't help but feel compassion and throw yourself into the net. ”

"Looking at it now, this game is a veteran and won again. ”

"Situ Punishment, this is your life, and the will of heaven is hard to disobey!"

Bi Rong Lao Dao looked at Situ Xing, with a smug smile on his face.

Situ Xing's eyes slowly closed, and after sorting out all the things in his heart, he had to sigh.

Bi Lotus Lao Dao is really not a simple character, he seems to be gambling on all this.

But in fact, it was carefully planned and deduced countless times. A conclusion reached.

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven!

This time, Bi Lotus Lao Dao was not gambling with Situ Xing, but gambling with Hetian.

But this gamble. But it is based on the fact that he has enough understanding of Situ Xing, and has been carefully planned and deduced countless times.

So, it wasn't a fluke that he won the bet.

"You've won!"

Situ Xing looked at the old man with a breezy face, and said heartily:

"But I won't give up until the end. Because I also love to gamble, and I like to gamble with fate and with heaven!"

"I'm going to win the world!"

Situ Xing looked at the sky and said in a solemn tone. Even the mountains and trees echoed it, as if shocked by his courage.

For the first time, the eyes of the old man showed a look of surprise, he didn't expect Si Tu to be so crazy. But thinking of all the designs, Situ is like a fish in a net. There is no possibility of breaking free at all.

A disdainful smile rose into the corners of his mouth.

"You're a madman!"

"Is it so easy to win?"

"In Daqian, the king of the people, the emperor is the sky. In the northern county, the king of Chengjun is the sky. ”

"Now it is King Chengjun who wants you to die, and today you will definitely fall here, this is the will of heaven. No one can change that!"

The old man of Bi Lotus raised the token of King Chengjun, the white dragon roared to the sky, and the red dragon qi suddenly fell from the sky, pressing on Situ Xing's body like a high mountain.

Situ Xing only felt that he was bound by an invisible shackle, and both the power of the Legalists and the strength of the body were restricted.

The armor soldiers surrounded him with hideous faces, and their eyes turned red.

Driven by the power of the royal way, they all forgot about fear and death.

Situ Lang looked at Situ Xing, who was a little embarrassed and his chest was scarlet, his eyes showed a trace of emotion, and he also had a trace of memory. Lips Nono, and finally squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:

"Is it worth it?"

"When he was a young man, he was famous all over the world when he was a weak crown, and he was respected as a town and country, and he was a famous talent in Beijun. In the future, there will be more people in the meeting, and even red and purple, standing in the court, which is unspeakably expensive. ”“

"Is it worth it?"

"Is it worth it to risk yourself for these slaves who are inferior to pigs and dogs?"

Situ was like a lightning strike, standing there in a daze, and he was also asking himself, is it worth it?

This question is not only here, even in his previous life, Situ Xing has repeatedly asked himself and kept thinking about it.

Is it worth it for college students to save an old farmer from drowning in a manure pit?

Is it worth it for a twenty-three-year-old man to be burned to death by a ninety-five-year-old man?

No matter how many times I thought about it, the answer to Si Tu was yes.

Worth!

Life should be respected, and the value of life should not be measured simply by social status, nor by the number of years of life!

Otherwise, it would be a regression of civilization.

Worth!

Yesterday's college students, today's readers.

Yesterday's old peasants, today's slaves.

Situ was faced with the same choice and made the same choice.

After thinking about this, Situ Xing's eyes showed a look of determination, and he said without any hesitation:

"It's worth it!"

"Even if I die here today, it's worth it!"

"Life is equal, and its weight should not be measured by class. ”

"Kong said to be benevolent, Meng said to take righteousness, sacrifice life and take righteousness, although he died without regret. ”

As soon as Situ Xing's words were spoken, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the air. As if to fulfill his oath. The ghosts and gods floating in the sky suddenly let out a burst of ghost crying wolf howls. Some fear, some fierce, looked down.

Dozens of ghosts and gods rushed out a little crazy, like moths to a flame, crashing into the legal net, instantly surrounded by dragon energy, and completely burned into ashes.

However, this did not frighten those ghosts and gods, but more and more ghosts and gods crashed into the legal net like crazy.

The Great Confucian standing on the tower, as well as the Martial Saint who suppressed Beijun, all subconsciously looked in the direction of the Situ Execution Center. They felt a force that daunted them.

Although this force is weak now, it can start a prairie fire with a spark, but if it grows, it will definitely be able to sweep the world.

"I don't know what kind of power it is, but I can't let him grow up!"

"Otherwise, the world will definitely usher in a new change, and we will definitely bear the brunt of it!"

"What kind of power is this, could it be that someone in Beijun has obtained the mandate of heaven?

"But no matter how the dynasty changes, the sect will stand tall, what kind of power is it that makes you so jealous?"

Whether it was the Great Confucian on the tower, or the Martial Saint hidden in the barracks, he stepped into the air, his eyes staring at the direction where Situ Xing was. There was already a faint killing in his eyes.