Rujian Thirteen looked depressed, but there was a lot of unwillingness and calculations in his eyes, but in the end, he was still defeated by Liu Qingyang, everything came to naught, and the plan for a hundred years was defeated like this, who can be willing?

Liu Qingyang lifted the heavy sword and asked, "Can you be ambushed?"

Rujian Thirteen looked in a trance, and sighed: "If you want to kill, you have to kill, listen to the respect......!" I'm unwilling!"

Rujian Thirteen has been defeated, let him say some more words, Liu Qingyang doesn't care, just quietly looks at Rujian Thirteen, but feels that this person doesn't seem to be just like this.

The trick of the Confucian Sword Thirteen has been broken several times, and Liu Qingyang and others have repeatedly bypassed the Confucian Sword Thirteen, it stands to reason that the Confucian Sword Thirteen should not continue to make mistakes step by step, but in the end it became like this, I have to say that the Confucian Sword Thirteen has a deep obsession in his heart.

As Liu Qingyang expected, Confucian Sword Thirteen slowly got up and said, "Liu Qingyang, do you know that when you came to the Great Wilderness West Meridian, the Ethereal Fairy entrusted you to Confucianism. And the person responsible for protecting you is me. ”

"Do you think that you are here alone to wash your karma? No, you are not, there are your masters, ethereal fairies, Confucianists, and Buddhists behind you, and in my opinion, you are the luckiest person between heaven and earth. Thousands of pampering in one. ”

"Is your boundless mana really cultivated by yourself? That's your master's sense of the Great Dao Heavenly Machine, asking you to go to Southern Xinjiang to experience and seize the origin of the Great Demon. Then I borrowed the ethereal fairy's heavenly technique to spy on the sky, so that you could come to this southern Xinjiang to wash your karmic debts. ”

"That great demon's tens of thousands of years of cultivation have all been given to you, and it is only then that you have achieved your cultivation today. This is your chance, and you are one of the luckiest monks in the world. ”

"Do you really think that if you take away the colorful glass lamp, the Buddha Gate will be able to let you go like that? Liu Wendao, the monarch of Xiliang Kingdom, and your master, are the brothers of the righteous knot Jinlan, and for you, they just arrived in the Great Leiyin Temple to deter the Leiyin Ancestor. ”

"Everything on the road to the west of this great wilderness is for you! What is my Confucian Sword Thirteen? It's just a chess piece, but I'm not willing to be a chess piece, and I can't be willing to only assist you, so I borrowed your momentum and directed everything. ”

Liu Qingyang was secretly frightened, he couldn't imagine that Master Yuan Yingchou would secretly lay out so many chess pieces, but these didn't seem to have anything to do with the rebellion of Confucian Sword Thirteen.

Thinking like this, Liu Qingyang asked: "Since you borrowed my power, then tell me, why are you like this?"

Rujian Thirteen sneered, "Do you know what it's like to love someone?"

Liu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and then several figures appeared in his mind, and he nodded and said, "The Way of Nature." ”

Rujian Thirteen snorted and said loudly: "You don't know! Liu Qingyang, everything about you is not a secret on this great wilderness west meridian road! Which of your confidantes doesn't treat you like a heart? How do you know the bitterness of lovesickness!"

"I've never been lucky! The old thief has planted the seeds of hatred in my heart, and my father-in-law has gradually diluted him for more than ten years, and I say that I hate Chen Qingshan, but you don't know, I never hate him! Because without him, there would be no me!"

"But I hate the old thief and the bald man, and I also hate Yun Ming! Yun Ming robbed me of everything, I can do without it! But why, the woman I love the most is in love with Yun Ming, but Yun Ming treats it as if she were a shoe! And what forced the woman I love the most to death is precisely the great righteousness of Confucianism and the high righteousness of Buddhism. ”

Rujian Thirteen looked at Yun Ming and asked, "Yun Ming, have you ever loved the woman under the green plum tree?"

Yun Ming was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't remember anymore!"

Rujian Thirteen laughed and said, "You are so pathetic, you love my brother so much, and in the end you would rather commit suicide than dare to confess to him, but he doesn't remember you at all! Sad! Ridiculous!"

Immediately, Rujian Thirteen said: "Yunming, I'll tell you." Your so-called Xuan'er is what I arranged for you to meet. Everything you have experienced is also arranged by me, I just want you to know the bitterness of lovesickness!"

"Pity me so much for the woman under the green plum tree, but she has never looked at me squarely, and her eyes are all about you. Yun Ming, how can you rob even the woman I love the most, so I want to take revenge on you!"

"I'm already an unfortunate person, I'm not afraid to carry another misfortune on my back, and ask her to ask all of you for an explanation! So, I want a million Confucianism, I want the destruction of the Great Leiyin Temple, I want you Yunming, the thief bald, all to die!"

Yun Ming sighed, "Can you tell me that woman's name now?"

Rujian Thirteen looked at Yun Ming coldly, and said with a smile: "You are also worthy of her name, and she will be a mystery in your heart forever!"

After finishing speaking, the thirteen fingers of the Confucian sword waved, and the single-edged sword shot out, straight into the chest, and the thirteen demonic qi of the Confucian sword slowly disappeared.

The woman under the green plum tree, like a mystery, disappeared in this world together with the Confucian Sword Thirteen, and no one knows the reason for it.

Maybe among the Confucian sects, there are still people who remember the woman's name, but they can't tell the story anymore, maybe they are as beautiful as a green plum tree, or they may be as depressing as a low cloud, no matter what, they are always attributed to the thirteen Confucian swords and it is very wonderful.

The Venerable Ancient Buddha sighed slowly: "On the road of the Great Wilderness West, everyone must cultivate a meritorious consummation, and everyone must speak of an axiom and justice. But I never thought that there was such a person with such affection and sexuality, for one person, and slaughtering a city, is it evil?

Liu Qingyang didn't want to speak, the tone of the ancient Buddha's words and arguments still carried a tone of great compassion, but in this situation, it was out of place, but there was more false compassion.

Whether it is a great monk or a Confucian celebrity, if you learn more, you can't escape a hypocrisy, even if you become a Buddha, it is the same, Liu Qingyang can't get used to it, because he doesn't need to get used to it.

As the thirteenth Confucian sword said, on the great wilderness west meridian road, Liu Qingyang is one of the most noble people, so no matter what he does, Liu Qingyang is the king of success and defeat, and he has the right to speak. Rujian Thirteen should be jealous, and perhaps the people on the road to the Great Wilderness and the West should also be jealous.

Because in this game, except for Liu Qingyang, who has a soul, the others are all chess pieces, Yun Ming is, so is the Venerable Ancient Buddha, Mr. Big, Chen Qingshan and even Confucian Sword Thirteen, but Confucian Sword Thirteen is not so peaceful, which more or less adds a little fun to this game of chess.

If decades ago, if he had never seen the tragedy of southern Xinjiang, the tragedy of Mr. Big, and the magnificence of the iron horse Linjiang, perhaps Liu Qingyang had been lost in this land that did not know the authenticity.

But today's Liu Qingyang is no longer there, after seeing too many people dying in the big game of chess between heaven and earth, and seeing too many sinful but not unforgivable people, Liu Qingyang will not continue to be lost. Maybe this realm is called soul entry!

The feeling of going deep into the soul is indelible, no matter how the heavens and the earth change, some principles have taken root in Liu Qingyang's soul. For example, Confucian Sword Thirteen, I don't know how many people have been killed in my life, but that obsession always makes people feel that it is not unforgivable. At least that's what Liu Qingyang thinks.

Yun Ming looked at Liu Qingyang and said, "He is braver than me! At least, he dares to face it, he dares to hate, and he dares to do it!"

Liu Qingyang sighed and said, "I used to be an indecisive person, but from today onwards, maybe not!"

Yun Ming said: "My heart is cold?"

Liu Qingyang said: "No, it's hot!"

Yun Ming frowned and looked at Liu Qingyang, but he listened to Liu Qingyang's leisurely words: "I once had a big misunderstanding of love in my heart, I think love should be tolerant, selfless, and constantly give up for the sake of preaching. ”

"But now, I realize that it was all wishful thinking. I wanted to be good to everyone, but in the end, everyone had to suffer with me. Mr. Big is, Qingshui Town is, and so is Da Lei Yin Temple. In the end, it is not capable, and it requires a thoroughness, and the evil consequences sown. ”

"I remember that I told my master back then that the Tao I asked for was a great escape, so I became a sword cultivator. But the more I cultivate this path, the more thoughts I have in my heart, and I completely lose the mind to live for myself. So what's the deal?"

"I have always laughed at the righteousness of the world, I have always had a lot of people, and I have always bullied others. Now, it doesn't all make sense. If you are not strong, what kind of justice and morality can you talk about? If you don't make yourself strong, won't you be bullied by others?"

"Even if he lives reluctantly, who can understand the depression in his heart? You look at the thirteenth Confucian sword, a hundred years of depression, and let him seal the demon. But the path of cultivation is not only a hundred years? If it is a thousand years? What if it is ten thousand years? I am afraid that if it is really a demon a long time ago!"

"Demons may not necessarily be demons, but people whose hearts are dead. So the Thirteen Confucian Sword should be pathetic. The reason why I say that my heart is warm is because I understand that if I want to better protect the people around me, then I can no longer keep giving up for the sake of justice. ”

"People first live for themselves, and then the people around them. Unless one day, when I am like the heavens, and all men will look to me, and I am the authority of this earth, then will be the time for me to have compassion on the world. Otherwise, it will harm others and oneself. ”

Liu Qingyang turned his head to look at the Ancient Buddha Venerable and said, "What do you say?"

Venerable Ancient Buddha frowned slightly, these words are completely different from the great righteousness of Buddhism, but they are so sincere, how can they refute it? But in these words, how can the decisive spirit of killing be supported? Perhaps this is Liu Qingyang's way, and the Venerable Ancient Buddha can only ask for the sky, not to make Liu Qingyang a world-famous big devil.

Liu Qingyang's fingers moved slightly, and a pinch of loess slowly covered the bones of Confucian Sword Thirteen, which could be regarded as a burial.