"Ask you something, why is the evil aura on your body so terrifying?"

The three daughters of Liu Lichuan are all feeling what is happening in this town guard.

When he found that those cultivators had come to his senses, Hua Yiqi asked Lin Xing.

Lin Xing had such a heavy murderous aura on his body, they could understand it a little.

After all, in the cultivation world, there is never a shortage of battles.

What's more, Lin Xing is the deputy city lord of Heaven Guarding City.

It's just that the evil qi on Lin Xing's body is a little incomprehensible.

Even if Lin Xing had done a lot of unimaginable things, he shouldn't have such a heavy evil spirit.

Lin Xing slowly opened his eyes, and after hearing Hua Yiqi's question, he slowly explained: "Actually, it's not something that is incomprehensible, it's just that I'm a person who can mobilize momentum." ”

Seeing that Lin Xing was reluctant to say, although the three daughters of Hua Yiqi were more curious, they did not continue to ask without interest.

The three of them glanced at each other and slowly walked towards the city of Baimeng.

After Liu Lichuan and the three daughters left, the man came to Lin Xing.

After being silent for a long time, the man clasped his fists at Lin Xing and said, "Although the eighth prince may not want to know my name, I still have to say that my name is Mo Lu." ”

"No, I'm honored to know your name. Lin Xing shook his head slightly at the man.

For himself, he is not a strong person who deserves to let himself know his name.

The only person who really deserves to know their names is the kind of person who has the bearing of a strong man.

And Mo Lu is obviously such a person.

His strength is already good, even very good.

But compared to his strength, Mo Lu's character is more appreciated.

"Eighth Prince, don't you mind if we talk about things here again, right?"

After being silent for a while, Mo Lu suddenly said to Lin Xing.

"Yes. Lin Xing lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded and agreed.

In this battle, since Mo Lu automatically admitted defeat, he could almost return to the negotiating table.

After all, it's not just yourself that you have to think about.

And for the sake of many people......

Mo Lu was relieved to see that Lin Xing agreed.

Immediately, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly asked Lin Xing, "For the eighth prince, what is this place?"

Lin Xing put his hands behind his back and took Mo Lu to slowly walk in the direction where Baimeng City was located.

At the same time, he said to Mo Lu: "This place of guarding is nothing to me, it's just that those cultivators in Baimeng City let me see a little shadow of our cultivators in Heaven Guarding City.

Their strength may not be as strong as the cultivators in our Heaven Guarding City, and their personalities may not be as tough as the cultivators in our Heaven Guarding City, but in some ways, they are the smaller or lower version of the Heaven Guarding City cultivators. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Xing sighed softly: "Compared to the cultivators of Baimeng City and the cultivators of Heaven Shou City, they just met a city lord who was not very friendly......

"I almost understand what the eighth prince meant. ”

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lu's mouth, although Lin Xing's words concealed his true reason.

However, from Lin Xing's words, he still heard the reason why Lin Xing really wanted to protect Baimeng City.

No other...... Because they are all life.

Only those who are accustomed to seeing life and death can know how precious life is.

And Lin Xing, is he a person who understands the preciousness of life? His answer is yes.

Because if Lin Xing didn't understand, then it would be impossible for him to stay awake under that earth-shattering murderous and evil aura.

He thought about it for a while, and felt that if the person who had that earth-shattering murderous and evil aura was himself, maybe he would have become a big devil who everyone shouted and killed.

Instead of being like Lin Xing, who can be respected by countless supreme people, and even willingly shouts the eighth prince.

Hearing Mo Lu's words, the corners of Lin Xing's mouth suddenly showed a bitter smile.

He put his hands behind his head and began to say some heart-wrenching words to Mo Lu: "I'm a person who loves to fight, but in every big battle, I will feel that I can fight, so I will fight seriously."

To be honest, I felt rejection from my heart in the war between our side and those of you in the realm, and I always wondered, why do we have to fight with the people of your side of the realm, can't we live in peace?

Fighting for the sake of fighting is a very humiliating thing to say it, at least in my eyes, an extremely humiliating thing.

However, I can't fight with you people, because you realm cultivators have always wanted to attack us, if I don't fight, how can I protect the people behind me?"

Saying that, when Lin Xing was about to continue, he suddenly sighed, shook his head and said, "It's useless to talk about this now, okay, you can talk about how to solve the matter here."

Of course, if the conditions you say are not good enough, I don't mind continuing to fight with the people of the Third Demon City, although I am not very willing to fight meaningless battles, but I must be responsible for those cultivators in Baimeng City!!"

Mo Lu lowered his head, and a complicated expression flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and said without any hesitation, "I promise that from now on, the cultivators of our domain realm will definitely not attack your side through this land of a hundred battles.

I also guarantee that from now on, although the cultivators of the Third Demon City will continue to attack Baimeng City, the meaning of the battle is only to hone the cultivators, not to invade. ”

Speaking of this, he paused for about half a minute before continuing: "From now on, two-thirds of the territory of this land of a hundred battles will belong to Baimeng City, two-thirds of the territory will belong to our Third Demon City, and the remaining one-third of the territory will be used to form a food city for the Eighth Prince!!"

After finishing speaking, a very happy smile suddenly appeared on Mo Lu's face, and he said in a longing tone: "Maybe the cultivators of the two cities can enjoy the food in the city of food, and they will be able to exchange feelings in the end. ”

Lin Xing's face didn't change, he stepped out and disappeared directly from Mo Lu's sight.

At the same time, his voice echoed in Mo Lu's ears: "You go to the Third Demon City, let all the cultivators of Baimeng City come back, and you can talk to Tang Wenchuan of Baimeng City for the rest." ”

Mo Lu stood in place for a long time, and sighed softly.

He looked down at his hands, a blank look in his eyes.

If Lin Xing hadn't said those words just now, he might not have known until now that the so-called battle he had been calling was just a ridiculous excuse.

"What is the meaning of fighting?"

Muttering, Mo Lu turned around and shot in the direction of the Third Demon City.

Perhaps, after solving the matter here this time, he should let go of everything and truly understand the meaning of Lin Xing's words.

Fight...... Never a joke.

Fight...... There has always been a need for meaningful ......