Tang Dou said: "I have an opinion. ”

Han Ding thought that Tang Dou was a timid and fearful person, but he didn't expect Tang Dou to dare to talk back to him.

Han Ding was indeed very surprised, but it was not the first time he had encountered such an accident. Han Ding has a way to deal with this kind of accident, and said: "There are many grooms who feel that they love their bride the most, but when his body becomes cold, he knows that if he loves someone, he should let himself live." You can only love if you live. If you die, all the love you say is. ”

Tang Dou said quietly: "What you said may be right in your opinion." But in my opinion, it is not right, if a person can't even protect his own bride, what right does he have to say love. People who are not qualified to love can only have their own lives to defend their love. ”

"But the reality is that even if you die, your wife will be played with by others, your death will not change anything at all, your death will only make one less person in this world from now on, and one more loess mound in the wilderness."

Tang Dou said indifferently: "Your truth is very simple, everyone will understand, what you mean is to tell others that a person is only qualified to do other things if he lives." ”

Han Ding was even more surprised, and said, "You don't seem to understand what I said at all?" ”

Tang Dou's tone became even lower, and he said, "Only you can't understand what you mean." A person is only qualified to say love if he is alive. A bad person can only do bad things if he is alive. ”

Han Ding raised his hands above his head and said proudly, "Then do you think I am qualified to do bad things now?" ”

Tang Dou said: "Although you can still think about doing bad things now, you can't do any bad things anymore." ”

"What did you say?" Han Ding seemed to have heard the strangest thing in the world, and wanted to jump in surprise.

"I said you can't do bad things anymore."

Han Nail's nail didn't know when it had reached his hand, and his nail was aimed at Tang Dou's throat and hit out.

Within ten zhang, Han Ding wanted to kill someone. has never missed, in such a short distance, if Han Ding suddenly makes a move, that person is equivalent to a dead person.

After Han Ding's nail was punched out, the person who fell down turned out to be not Tang Dou, but Han Ding. Han Nail killed himself with the nail in his hand.

How did Tang Dou make a move. Zhang Yue didn't see it clearly.

Zhang Yue saw Han Nail falling, and he was looking at Tang Dou at this time, and said, "You killed Han Ding?" ”

Tang Dou looked at Han Nail and said: "He nailed himself to death with his own nails." His nails were pierced in his throat. I don't know why he committed suicide all of a sudden, maybe he found out in his conscience. ”

"You are talking nonsense, Han Ding was obviously a bone nail that was hit at you just now, how could he commit suicide?"

"He is not good at learning, what is impossible to kill himself?"

Zhang Yue didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, his hand had already grabbed the handle of the bronze Yue.

He had his hand touching the handle of the bronze Yue, and the bronze Yue seemed to have a sudden spirit. Suddenly, it flew out of the sheath.

A bronze light flashed between Song Ruilong's eyebrows.

When the bronze Yue was swung out, Zhang Yue regretted it.

Zhang Yue never dreamed that the bronze Yue would cut his throat.

It was the weapon he was most familiar with, and it was also his most proud move, that is, the move he was most familiar with pierced his throat.

Your own weapons, your own moves, killing your own body, is there anything more funny in this world than this kind of thing?

There are many people who will scream and run for their lives when they see something like this. But the Red Flame Saint Monarch Lu Zhenshan didn't move at all.

Maybe you will say that the Red Flame Saint Monarch is stupid, or that he can't walk on his legs. That's why he stood motionless behind the two corpses.

Lu Zhenshan's expression was not nervous at all, his face was very normal, his ruddy face and vigorous spirit made no one think that he was a person looking for death.

Lu Zhenshan still had twenty-nine killers in ambush in the courtyard, but he didn't let those killers rush in. Maybe Lu Zhenshan is still very sure to kill Tang Dou.

Lu Zhenshan said lightly: "What a big stroke, a big stroke, your two tricks to return the other way to the other are really superb, leaving no traces, and magical." Someone like you shouldn't die young. ”

Tang Dou said: "You are the Red Flame Saint Monarch?" ”

Lu Zhenshan nodded and said, "This Holy Monarch is Lu Zhenshan, the Holy Monarch of the Red Flame Cave. The woman this saint wants to get. Haven't escaped yet. Although your kung fu is good, you are still no match for this holy monarch. This Sage Monarch can see your martial arts moves, and naturally has a way to deal with you. It only takes one move to kill each other, but I can see at least two moves from your moves. Do you think there is a way for me to cut off your head? ”

Tang Dou smiled indifferently and said, "Maybe those two moves were deliberately let you see, and the killing moves you made after those two moves might be to kill yourself." ”

"Giving back to others in the other way may not be useful to me. You can try. ”

Tang Dou said: "There are many moves that you can't try. ”

Lu Zhenshan pulled out a soft sword from his waist.

At the sound of a "brush", the sword straightened its neck, and the sword was like a poisonous snake lurking in the grass, and suddenly it raised its head, and there was a long letter in its mouth.

The sword glistened coldly in the candlelight.

The cold is pressing, and the murderous atmosphere is pressing.

Lu Zhenshan said: "This sword has not been stained with human blood for three years. Because there are many people who are not worthy of this holy monarch to use this soft sword at all. ”

Song Ruilong's hand showed a pair of scissors, he looked at the scissors at the candlelight, and said, "I haven't used these scissors for more than ten years." Because those people aren't worth my scissors at all. ”

One is a sword that sharpens iron like clay, and the other is an ordinary scissor used by a woman to cut threads when embroidering.

It was self-evident which of these two weapons was more powerful, but Lu Zhenshan actually felt that Tang Dou was insulting him.

Lu Zhenshan looked at the scissors in Tang Dou's hand, and the corners of his mouth showed a very unnatural smile, and said, "You said that the scissors that you only use for embroidering women are your weapons for killing?" ”

Tang Dou could see that Lu Zhenshan didn't put the scissors in his eyes at all, and in Lu Zhenshan's eyes, Tang Dou was already a dead man.

Tang Dou smiled indifferently and said: "You don't need a knife to kill a cow, you use this pair of scissors to kill you, it's enough." ”

(To be continued.) )