There are always helpless reasons that force people to make choices that they are unwilling to face, such as Zang Mou, such as the red leaf world, such as Dan, such as you, and like me. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Then understand, then sigh, then be silent, and then still choose!

The starry sky shattered, some starlight flew to repair itself, some floating meteorites had long since turned into dust, and some big stars were towed in the aftermath of the road, changing with their movement.

Zang Mou spared no effort, his body was stained with blood-colored flames, sandwiched with this trace of white, which was the display of the fire ignited by his soul, and the karma was the bloom of all his combat power.

And opposite him was the monk, there was a divine light brewing in his third eye, which seemed to be able to deliver a fatal blow, but Zang Mu was not afraid at all, his face was indifferent, and he just slaughtered.

"I have grown well over the years, but it's a pity that I'm one step behind, so I'll send you this step for the teacher!" Those three things are the appreciation in his eyes, which seems to be the satisfaction of the apprentice, but Zang Mu doesn't feel much of the affection between the master and the apprentice in the past.

"You're not the same person you used to be, and you're not my teacher!"

Zang Mu said coldly, and when he made his hand, he ingested a big star, which turned into the size of a stone in an instant, and then was thrown, and the three-eyed monk flicked his fingers, and a divine light shot out, and suddenly collided with the stone-like star.

The two of them gathered for 100,000 miles, but in an instant, fireworks flooded the space between them, and then flooded their bodies.

Soon, though, the fireworks dispersed to reveal their bodies, none of them changing, and the aftermath of those horrors could not hurt them in any way.

The three-eyed monk had a hint of surprise in his eyes at this time, and then a smile appeared on his somewhat pale face, and said, "In the palm of your hand, Na Sumeru, I remember that you kept changing the Fa and wanted to learn it back then!"

There was a ripple in Zang Mou's heart, and he said: "You haven't lost your memory, but you have no emotion in your heart, and you regard all living beings as ants, plants and trees!"

The monk shook his head: "What's the difference, Zang Mou, how did you ever have love in your heart in your early years! How many families have you ruined by unscrupulous means, why does the young master of the Sword Sect never forget you, and you don't know the reason? With so many people who died in your hands today, how many people are burdened by you! Zang Mou, you are not qualified to say me!"

Zang Mu stopped and looked at the person opposite from the 100,000-mile starry sky, although the bodies of the two were the size of ordinary people, but each other's eyes were extremely clear, as if they were in front of them.

Yes, this kind of existence has long been close to the end of the world, and it is also the end of the world, and the other party can see the distance clearly, but he can't see the heart between a punch.

"So I became an obstacle, so what about you, teacher? The world respects you as the emperor, how glorious, but today you deviate from your original intention, why?" Zang Mu asked, without justifying his actions, he looked into the distance, which was where the young master of the Sword Sect was, and at this time there was fire in his eyes, but with helplessness.

He was restrained by several Sword Sect monks, because he was no match for Zang Mou, and Zang Mou also promised not to take his life, which made him feel aggrieved.

"I'm sorry!" Somehow, Zang Mou said.

The young master was stunned for a moment, and then became furious, but with a crying voice: "No, Zang Mou, you are not worthy, you killed my father! I will not let you go until I die!"

Zang Mu was silent, but he raised his hand to turn into a magical power, and at this time, he heard the teacher say: "See, Zang Mou, there is no right or wrong in this, you have no need to apologize, you have fallen!"

Zang Mu shook his head, did not explain, but separated a sword light from the center of his eyebrows, this sword light fell into the center of the young master's eyebrows, and the faces of several people next to him changed greatly, but they found that the young master was not abnormal, so he was relieved, and at this time, the young master's eyes were gloomy, and he muttered: "How can this be, impossible! Impossible, Zang Mou, this is your trick, you lie to me!"

The Three-Eyed Monk was stunned for a moment, with doubts, but at this time, Zang Mu crossed the starry sky in one step, and finally manifested his body, his huge body occupied the starry sky, and as soon as he opened his mouth, countless sword lights flew out and drowned towards the Three-Eyed Monk.

The monk swiped with one hand, and starlight flew in the starry sky, and those starlights condensed into a divine sword, and said: "You are a perfect seed, everything about you is in my eyes, Zang Mou, this is your natal supernatural power, and it is also my natal supernatural power!"

Between the words, the white light and the starlight touch, like ink invading the paper, or the white paper engulfing the black ink, the two forces attract and repel each other, and finally the starry sky outlines countless changes.

The white light has changed, and the countless ink-like dark starlight has also unfolded, without an earth-shattering roar, but a very peaceful feeling, such as the Danqing holy hand splashing ink, swaying, the beautiful scenery is self-contained.

In fact, the manifestation of mountains and rivers and all things, that is their way, and the appearance of plants and trees, and the manifestation of livestock, and the state of abundant grains, give people a sense of quiet beauty;

Eventually, the image was gone, and only a thunderclap was heard, thunder, white light, and starlight.

It's just that Zang Mu vomited blood, and his face was like white paper, but the three-eyed monk's face was ruddy, and his blood was boiling.

"Master and apprentice!" Zang Mu murmured softly, not knowing what he meant.

The three-eyed monk also sighed lightly: "Yes, master and apprentice, I am your teacher, but you are also my teacher, these are all yours, but you are defeated in your own Dao Fa, I don't know how to feel?"

Zang Mou shook his head: "I'm not stingy with my own Taoism, but what about you, teacher, I keep everything I have learned, I am really a good teacher." ”

"Do you have complaints?" the Three-Eyed Monk laughed, this time laughing louder so that he could see his teeth, but for Zang Mou, this scene reminded him of his former opponents, those who were on the verge of killing him.

As soon as he thought of this, Zang Mu no longer had any emotions in his heart, and everything should be cut off.

Shaking his head slightly, Zang Mou said: "No, never, I Zang Mou has been destined to be lonely since he rose, where did he come from, not to mention that after you appeared, I already knew, just like those people back then!"

Hearing this, the monk said, "It seems that someone has been looking for you restlessly!"

Zang Mu said: "Yes, someone came to me before you appeared, saying that I was a seed that would be harvested, and I should be careful!"

A light sigh came into his ears, Zang Mu had a familiar feeling, but there were some fluctuations in the eyes of the three-eyed monk, he was different from before, it seemed to be with reminiscence, and then said: "I will treat his own child!"

"But in the end, it was still a seed, which was ruthlessly harvested by you! I don't know his name, but I can see the scars in his eyes, the scars in his heart!" Zang Mou said.

The Three-Eyed Monk said, "Yes, what is more painful than hurting someone close to him, his name is Death!"

Zang Mu was silent, and then his eyes dimmed, and his heart echoed the teacher's words, and he also had scars in his heart, at this time he understood why Dan would make a move, because they all had the same scars, from the teacher he respected.

In the eyes of their teacher, they are seeds, they are pills, and that's it, what could be more sad than this?

This is the master and apprentice! It makes people helpless, even more chilling, and then sad, or dead!

Looking at this scene, Mu Ming suddenly understood that his teacher was always a hands-off shopkeeper, because he cared about them, so he didn't want to be like his teacher, showing care, because they were hurt in their hearts, so they rejected this kind of care, but invisibly paid attention to the growth of their disciples.

This is also the master and apprentice! This is the master and apprentice!(To be continued.) )