After the First World War of the Lone Star Altar, the Shenzhou Gang and the New Century, the Fairy Spirit Valley, launched a comprehensive attack on the Freedom Gang at the same time, and the phenomenon of killing each other's members between the gangs began again, but the turmoil caused this time was unpredictable. The forces formed by the Freedom Gang itself are all non-sect members or the Dusk Sect, and the original intention of the Fairy Valley and the New Century was to only target the Jianghu people who joined the Freedom Gang. But after the official launch, it repeatedly happened in the process of purging and killing, the members of the Freedom Gang were supported by non-gang members in the rivers and lakes, so they encountered a lot of unexpected casualties, and gradually the members of the gang began to be dissatisfied.

Freedom members already have a large number of intricate social relationships in the rivers and lakes, and once they are attacked, they ask for help from the gang and also seek the invitation of the ranger-type master they originally knew on the rivers and lakes. This has enhanced the field strength of the members of the Freedom Gang in disguise, and the gangs that often go to be killed are killed by the Freedom Gang and flee. Under the development of this situation, it finally developed into a gang and the disciples of the ten major sects and the Freedom Gang, the Dusk Gate, and the members of the original non-gang sects on the rivers and lakes completely turned their faces.

In just a few months, the two sides have accumulated a deep hatred that is difficult to resolve, and friends with their respective positions have died under each other's swords, revenge, venting anger, and the scope of the practice cave is surnamed Qing Killing, and the situation is getting more and more intense, and the original friends gradually fade because of their positions, and then evolve into hatred. The rivers and lakes have turned bloody...... Who else, and who, can stop and change the evolution of all this?

At that moment, the person who started will not consider the bitterness of the opponent's hard cultivation at all, and the person who is killed is angry, hateful, and the cultivation accumulated by countless bitter sweat and tears will instantly disappear into nothing, and he wants to take revenge. When one's most important person dies tragically at the hands of others, even if he kills the other party, he still can't fully vent his inner anger, and this kind of killing will further grow, and he will kill people who are similar to the other party's position, and vent the resentment in his heart, so that the spread of hatred cannot be calculated in multiples.

Tolerance? Peace? The vast majority of people in the rivers and lakes are normal people, they have joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, when everything has nothing to do with themselves, perhaps many people will sigh for this blood, calmly denounce the occurrence of all this, when the people around them are involved, how many people's rational intelligence firmly controls the impulsive emotions? Saints, it's not so easy to be, watching their partners and lovers being killed, a few people, can calmly say: When is the time for resentment and revenge, everyone, let's stop! It's ironic, it's good, because it's ironic, so it's hard to achieve, the scope of the killing, it's constantly expanding, and the hatred is spreading more and more rapidly.

Keming is on the top of Hengshan, looking into the distance, the pain in his heart is indescribable, he hates himself, hates himself, is his own powerlessness, his own failure, so that the rivers and lakes become what they are today, if he can successfully dismantle the existence of the gang system, then, all this, I am afraid it will not happen, and the ears of Keming seem to hear the painful wails of countless tragically dead Jianghu people; In my mind, there seemed to be countless moans of pain under the sword...... Tears slowly flowed out from Ke Ming's self-blaming eyes, but Ke Ming can't do anything now, can't do anything, but Ke Ming watched the rivers and lakes fall into more and more crazy blood, but he was powerless to do anything, powerless to change anything......

Rong'er slowly walked to Xi'er, who was alone in the ethereal peak, and said softly, "Xi'er, I already know." Why did you give Yiyun a bloody heart? Why, don't let us know? "Hehehehehe...... Ling'er, you won't be angry...... "Rong'er is slightly flustered, indeed, Ling'er seems to have a very strange competition psychology for Yiyun, once he feels that the gap between himself and Yiyun is too big, he will be desperate to make up for this gap, if Ling'er knows that Yiyun can endure the sequelae of blood, he will definitely take bloody heart regardless of all requirements. But Rong'er felt that this was not enough, not enough to be a reason!

"Xi'er, you're hiding from me! More than that, I know, who knows you better than me and Le'er? Xi'er took a sip of her mouth and smiled as usual, "Hehehehe...... Rong'er, Jianghu ...... It's starting to change, can you hear the countless wails? Rong'er couldn't cry and laughed, "Xi'er! Don't change the subject! Xi'er turned around and walked away slowly, muttering, "Hehehehe...... Rong'er, the rivers and lakes, have changed...... Going to die...... ...... will die" Rong'er was helpless, knowing that Xi'er had made up her mind not to tell herself, she suddenly made all kinds of guesses in her heart, but her face became cloudy, after all, she couldn't be sure of Xi'er's reason for doing this, what would it be......

Yi Yun led the purple shirt, and when she was close to the gate of Dali City, she encountered a group of gang members, and when she saw that the two of them couldn't help but say that they were members of the free department, she rushed towards the two of them with murderous anger. The purple shirt retreated behind Yi Yun, wrapped his hands around Yi Yun, and slightly exposed half of his face to look at the crowd rushing up, in the past two months, it was not the first time he had encountered this situation. Yi Yun walked slowly with an expressionless face, rushing up to the crowd, when approaching, Yi Yun's hands seemed to be very slowly brushed gently, and the original vigorous good hand movements suddenly froze, and when Yi Yun and the purple shirt marched into the city gate, more than ten people burst out of their throats one after another, and they fell to the ground.

Zi Shan took out a hand towel, wiped the middle fingers of Yiyun's hands carefully, and said with satisfaction, "Although there is no bloodstain, it still feels clean to wipe it!" "Killing this kind of person with a large gap in strength, the murderous value increases extremely slowly, and one person only adds two points, but when he kills the little dragon girl, it instantly increases by more than 500,000, therefore, Yi Yun also understands that if the murderous spirit wants to grow rapidly after tens of millions, the strength of the enemy killed must be closer to himself.

It's ridiculous, as if other people are faintly food for their own murderous spirit. Is this still a human being? Yiyun thought to herself.

Yi Yun practiced the purple night body method by herself, and let the purple shirt pull and shuttle through the streets of Dali. The originally familiar curtain seems to belong to the hazy memories of the previous life. "Little fox?" A man selling cabbage approached the two warmly and greeted them, and the purple shirt looked at the visitor curiously. Yi Yun searched for memories, and gradually remembered that this person is called the wind that drifts everywhere, and he has been in the Chaos Era for more than forty years, and he chooses a farming profession, not all kinds of materials for equipment, but vegetables, and the best he grows is cabbage! His cabbage is absolutely worthy of its reputation, in the whole Dali, no one is more delicious than the cabbage he sells, decades of experience, how can it be idle? Yi Yun remembered that he also had a wife, who was very beautiful, very light, and very quiet, and it was said that they had been together for more than 30 years. These times are Yi Yun's memories in Dali, and Yi Yun has no time to calculate how far away it is now, because it is very hazy.

Yiyun smiled and nodded, just like the tone of the year, and the wind drifting everywhere praised the purple shirt, and praised Yiyun for having the same vision as herself, and chose a good wife. This is a world that is separated from the rivers and lakes, this is just an ordinary, people who like to live a peaceful life, no one here is interested in the people of the rivers and lakes, no matter how famous the masters on the rivers and lakes are, it is extremely difficult to reach the ears of the people here. This is an existence that people in the rivers and lakes are unwilling to live and will not pay attention to. Yi Yun said that all these years he is still running around doing business, and the wind drifting everywhere has smiled and asked how many innocent people have been pitted. Yi Yun said, made some money, walked around with a purple shirt, and the wind drifting everywhere smiled and scolded Yi Yun for not knowing how to enjoy life, staying quietly in Dali, with money and peace of mind, why bother to go around!

"I haven't seen you for so long, little fox, go to my stall and pick up a few cabbages, and let your wife taste how delicious the cabbage I grow!" Yi Yun took the purple shirt, nodded and followed, and entered the market, the purple shirt suddenly exclaimed, "Look at the pig killer, it seems that he was trampled to death by Wucun last time!" The wind drifting everywhere ran back to the stall alone and carefully selected the cabbage, in fact, any cabbage he sold was definitely a high-quality product. The pig killing stall on the side of the two, the man said with a smile after listening to the words of the purple shirt, "My name is Xiao Ma Xiao Erlang, the girl is talking about the past, after being reborn, I chose to be a pig killer and sell meat, I have used a knife for so many years, and now I have killed pigs, it is really a profit, the rivers and lakes are sinister, or this kind of calm is more suitable for life." ”

The wind drifting everywhere beckoned the two of them over, and the purple shirt said goodbye to Xiao Ma Xiaoerlang with a smile, and as Yiyun approached the stall, he took the cabbage that had been tied up by Mali. "What do you pay, little fox, you are going to see you outside, I haven't seen you for so long, what's the big deal with a few cabbages, but I gave the purple shirt a meeting gift." Yi Yun no longer insisted, "Save my money, that's better." Haha......" The wind drifting everywhere laughed and cursed, "It's still old and virtuous, and it's stingy in the bones!" At this time, several people approached the stall, picking cabbage, Yiyun and purple shirts, and waved goodbye. They're so calm and simple, aren't they? Yiyun. Purple Shirt said with some envy, "Yes, it's calm." But, it's not simple. And that doesn't belong to me, never to ......"

It's not impossible to be calm in life, and it's easy to be calm, even though it's simple. It's just that if you insist on pursuing more and giving up this peace, then you must bear the price of receiving, and the choice must be carried. No one persecuted the people in the rivers and lakes to step into the rivers and lakes, and no one forced the people in the rivers and lakes to bear this bloody cruelty...... Yi Yun thought.

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