Chapter 21: Turning Back to the River (3)
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"Fanxiang!" Amaterasu stepped forward and whispered to Fanxiang, "Fanxiang, it's still too late for you to surrender now, after all, I am your senior brother and can save your life." You are now locked up by Taishang Laojun with the Samadhi True Fire, and the supernatural skills you have learned from the master can only exert one or two percent at most, and if you don't surrender, there is only one way to die. β
"Hehe, senior brother, I don't dare to kiss you...... How can I confess to a dog who has betrayed his master, right? Fanka looked at Amaterasu and grinned.
"Fanxiang, don't toast and don't eat and drink!" Amaterasu was a little annoyed and pointed at Fanxiang and shouted.
"Really, I'm so scared! hehe......" Fanka looked at Amaterasu, grinned, and teased.
"I stand up against you, and I testify against you, yes, that you are indeed a current anti-god and a terrible war criminal. β
Amaterasu was obviously not used to such a scene, and tried to raise his voice as high as possible, but even the sharpness of his voice was amplified. He looked at Fan Xiang a little confused, and then looked back at the Xuanbing Flame Knife inserted on the floor, the body of the Flame Knife swayed slightly in the night wind, as if he was silently accusing him.
Amaterasu walked over, pulled out the Xuanbing Flame Knife inserted in the floor of the wooden platform, raised the knife and showed it to the square, raising his voice an octave, and the shrill and hoarse voice spread far away in the square, extending into the abyss-like clouds of the empty night of the Nantian Heavenly Court.
"Friends, guests, this is the murder weapon. You may not know that this current anti-god element named Fan Xiang is actually the former junior brother of the contemptible people, when this person used to study with me as a teacher, he was lawless, burning, killing and plundering, fighting, picking quarrels and provoking troubles, lest the world will not be chaotic Lao Tzu is the first in the world, he is an extremely stubborn terrorist, but also a troublemaker, I saw him slaughter our soldiers and our comrades-in-arms with my own eyes today, and now, I want to stand on the side of justice, stand on the side of justice! I want to testify against this war criminal, this war maniac who kills people without blinking, so that this heinous sinner can get the punishment he deserves, and give justice to the laws and rules of the Heavenly Court Divine Kingdom in our galaxy, and give an explanation to every heroic soldier who has sacrificed his life to bravely defend our god civilization. Amaterasu's voice was sharp and thin, but it was also extremely generous.
In the square, the crowd was completely indignant. The whole venue once again caused a commotion, and under the leadership of the golden horn on the stage, a string of slogans broke out.
"Down with the current anti-god element Fanxiang!"
"Down with the war madman Fanxiang!"
"Down with the hooligan demon Fanxiang!"
"Hit the robbery criminal Fanxiang!"
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After the slogan subsided, the Amaterasu Evil God threw the flame knife on the floor of the stage and shouted to the various gods in the square, "For such a stubborn and demonic race from the other world, we need to seek justice from the other world and defend the excellent civilization of our god race!"
Amaterasu looked at the angry Heavenly Court Protoss in the audience, cleared his throat, coughed twice, raised his hand, waved twice to the audience, and continued to scream.
"At first, I was very sympathetic to him, but later, after seeing his refusal to admit his sins and unrepentant attitude, I began to sympathize with ourselves, we can't let the people of the other world trample on the dignity of the gods of our galaxy realm, we can't lose respect for our divinity, lose respect for the civilization of the gods, lose respect for freedom and peace, lose respect for gods and the kingdom of God!"
Amaterasu looked at the audience, word by word, and screamed, "We will need to seek justice from another world one day." β
The crowd in the audience has been involved in a crazy whirlpool.
"Get justice!"
"Get justice!"
"Get justice!"
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"I am not guilty, these are all imposed on me by you with ulterior motives. In your inverted black and white, shameless and gratuitous words, under the gorgeous robes, there are lice. History will eventually give everyone a fair judgment, and it will remember me. Fanxiang said calmly.
"History will not remember you, history is written by the victors. History will selectively forget, when it happened, what happened, who is the real history, and who can say clearly. Amaterasu gently kicked the flame knife in front of him aside with his toes, and said contemptuously.
"Haha, you are so naΓ―ve! Please remember that history is written by the victors!hahaha......" Silver Horn shouted, laughing.
"Yes? Who will be history and who will be the victor is not determined by force and bullying. That pillar of shame will surely nail you fanatical followers of sinful and irrational minds to it in the future, I firmly believe it!"
Annoyed and angry, Silver Horn immediately made a judgment, and all words were meaningless to this dangerous enemy in front of him. He picked up the iron halberd and rushed up, and the iron halberd rained down on Fanxiang's head and body - he finally fell, which inspired the two young guards full of youthful vitality, and the golden horn also joined in this action to beat the water dogs, fighting for beliefs, fighting for ideals, fighting for the glorious mission given to him by history, and proud of his bravery......
Fan Xiang endured the raindrops, and when the golden horn and silver horn were tired, he stopped for a while. He lay weakly on the floor, looking at Amaterasu standing next to him, his thin figure wrapped in a wide brocade robe, looking obscene and cowardly, and suddenly felt that this senior brother who had studied art together in Qinggan Mountain was a little pitiful and a little sympathetic.
"Amaterasu, you are historical nihilism, forgetting history means betrayal. Remember history, you still have a place to come, forget history, you have no way back. Yes, you have forgotten where you used to come from, you are pathetic. No matter life or death, I will not kneel forever, I will stand up, I will be strong, I believe in my own merits, and I can confidently look at the world of your god civilization. But you can't change your mentality, always believe that the divine realm is your poetry and distance, always kneel, always like this, and stage your own one-man show. Really, I think you're so pathetic, Amaterasu,......γ β
When the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn heard Fan Xiang say this, they were angry, so they rushed up again and frantically kicked Fan Xiang who was lying on the floor.
Fan Xiang lay quietly on the ground, half-open eyes watching the blood flow out of her body, like scarlet earthworms slowly crawling and squirming on the floor......
"Civilized public trial, civil trial, not military trial!" Akihara Hui stood beside him, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable in his heart, and shouted out this long sentence loudly, and rushed over at the same time, pulling away the two fanatical young vanguard guards of the Protoss full of male hormones who were already in a semi-crazy state.
Fanxiang moved her legs weakly, trying to stand up, but it was not easy for her hands to be tied with five flowers. Akihara Hui hurriedly walked over and slowly helped him to his feet and helped him stand up straight.
When the four executors on the stage saw it, they muttered a few words in a low voice, to deal with Fanxiang, it is not enough to beat and frame him. They decided to unleash their ultimate weapon that would break his will, and Golden Horn waved his hand to the audience. The excited venue fell silent in an instant, only the blood stains on the floor were the only things moving, crawling on the wooden platform, and finally crawling to the edge of the wooden platform, and then dripping to the ground of the square, the sound of "click" was like a pendulum in the otherworld, and it was the time that was lost forever second by second.
"You don't have to hold me, I'll go myself. β
Outside the square, a woman said to the two female guards behind her, her voice soothing and calm but inviolable, giving everyone's eardrums a cold touch. Everyone followed the sound and saw two female guards escorting a frail woman from far and near from outside the meeting hall to the wooden platform.
When the woman saw Fanxiang, she broke free of the restraints with all her might, ran over and hugged Fanxiang tightly, and burst into tears.
"Lan'er, are you okay?"
"I'm not good, because, you're not good!" Nalan Rouruo looked at the man covered in scars, and she couldn't breathe in pain.
"Separate them, quick!" Tai Bai Xing angrily reprimanded the female guard, and then, turning his head to face Nalan Rouruo, with a pleasant face, said, "Good girl, you accuse him of being a hooligan, not only can you be free, but you can also become a member of our great god clan in the Southern Heavenly Court." β
"He's not a rogue, how can he be a hooligan,...... I love him. Nalan hugged Fan Xiang with all her might, turned her head to look at Tai Bai Xing, and smiled sadly, "Our world is certainly completely different from the world of your Protoss, but, may I ask, do you Protoss know what love is, do you know what respect is for every individual life, and do you know what is the minimum moral code in this big world?"
"The world of our Protoss is naturally not understandable to you insects from another world!" Tai Bai Xing said coldly.
"Of course, I don't know what kind of moral code God's civilization operates and maintains, but what I see is that you are based on your own moral code, you claim to be the God of the guardian of the world order, for the survival of your own civilization, respect for individuals in the other world is almost non-existent, and everything that does not conform to the rules and interests of God will die, and you are in extreme tyranny, and your God's laws are always above the other world, arbitrarily cross-border restrictions, detention, arrest, and condemnation, completely ignoring the development and survival of the other world itself. Your divinity is so double standard and dark, your spiritual life is so singular and depleted, that you think that the spirits that are not gods are evil. Your civilization has no history, no art, no pursuit of beauty, no love for the world, and even love cannot be confided,...... Taibai God, does such divinity make sense?"
"The civilization you understand has certainly existed in the world of God, but it is not suitable for communication with your world, and your civilization is fragile and worthless, like a flower cultivated in a greenhouse, which is beautiful but delicate. Weakness is the biggest obstacle to your survival. β
"The flower is delicate but still a beautiful life, and survival is her only need, because it is freedom and beauty. The image is taken from the sky, the image is taken from the earth, and the middle is taken from people, so people live in groups and the principle of oneness,ββ we will eventually have a community of destiny that belongs to us, even if this community is weak, but that will never hinder our survival,...... We're going to be strong!"
"The weak are not qualified to share our fate!"
The two female guards tried their best to separate the two, Tai Bai Xing waved his hand at them, signaling that there was no need to pull, and then continued to say coldly to Nalan Rongruo, "If you don't accuse him of playing hooligan with you, then we can also sentence him to death, because he has committed war crimes and anti-god crimes." At the same time, what's more, we can also make you the second pair of Cowherd and Weaver Girl, of course, it may be even more miserable than them,ββ that is, imprisoned at both ends of the Tianhe River, never to see each other. After Tai Bai Xing finished speaking, he glanced at the silver horn.
The silver horn swung the iron halberd and hit Fan Xiang at the waist, and Fan Xiang fell in response.
Fan Xiang lay on her side on the floor, looking at Nalan Rouruo, her expression was extremely difficult, but she still tried to smile gently at Nalan.
Nalan Rouruo's face was pale, she bit her lip tightly, her eyes looked at Fan Xiang softly, trying not to let herself make a crying sound, and she also tried to smile back, and said softly to Fan Xiang, "You are my Cowherd, I am your Weaver Girl, hehe, if you can really be a pair of Cowherd and Weaver Girls, it will be good." Fanxiang, isn't it?"
"Well, whatever you say is whatever you want, as long as we're together. β
"yes, it would be nice if it could be like that. β