Volume 1, Chapter 28: The Human Heart Is Separated from the Belly

This time, He Zichuan had no choice but to raise his hand and fight hard with the other party in a hurry. The two palms intersected, and a muffled sound was heard, and the violent mana turbulence flowed like a knife, scraping countless shallow scratches across the entire hall in an instant. He Zichuan was seriously injured and did not heal, and he made a hasty move, the opponent's mana was still deeper than him, and under a fight, he was immediately pushed out by a huge force, and his feet ploughed out two ravines on the hard black jade floor. The scorching mana of his opponent rampaged through his meridians, and those dark wounds that had just begun to heal began to move like winter insects in spring.

"Are you seriously injured?" Long Xiangyi looked at He Zichuan, who was half-kneeling on the ground, showing a hint of worry.

He Zichuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at Long Xiangyi's eyes in surprise, and asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Long Xiangyi seemed to be very ashamed, turned his head slightly, avoided He Zichuan's scorching gaze, and said: "You are Jinchuan's Qingfeng Sword, high above, you can have high-level exercises when you reach out, and the high-quality pills, magic weapons, and weapons are inexhaustible, so naturally you won't understand the difficulties of the foolish brother, and the foolish brother has to do it as a last resort." ”

"Over the years, Jin Chuan or I, He Zichuan, have I ever owed you the Golden Dragon Villa?" He Zichuan asked coldly.

"No," Long Xiangyi shook his head, and then continued: "But over the years, my Tianlong Villa has been born and died for Jin Chuan, and I have never owed Jin Chuan anything. ”

He Zichuan smiled dumbly, although he didn't look different, but in fact, this sudden change had a great impact on him, and at this moment, the sad and angry emotions in his heart had already galloped like a wild horse, but he was forcibly suppressed, trying to keep a little calm.

"Could it be that just for those illusory rewards, you can betray Jin Chuan, sell me, and sell your own ideals and persistence?"

Long Xiangyi was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Perhaps, those rewards may be nothing to you, but they are very precious to Tianlong Villa. ”

Hearing Long Xiangyi's answer, He Zichuan suddenly felt that a towering mountain in his heart had collapsed, and his anger made him roar: "What about your backbone? Are you still the arrogant, loyal, and uncaring Long Xiangyi who doesn't put the heroes of the world in his eyes? This is charity, can't you see it?"

Long Xiangyi laughed at himself: "They give alms, isn't it Jin Chuan's giving? Since they also accept alms, what difference does it make to whom they accept?"

"Of course it's different! Everything that Jin Chuan gives you is what you have in exchange for your ability, and you don't need to betray your friends, let alone betray your insistence! What they can give you, Jin Chuan can also give you, why can't you wait?"

"Wait? I've been working for Jinchuan for almost four thousand years, look at it, how much has changed in Tianlong Villa? Maybe Jinchuan can give me those things, but how long do I have to wait? Is it enough to sell another 100,000 years of life?" Speaking of the heartache, Long Xiangyi's mood gradually fluctuated.

"So, you have to use your faith, your persistence, and your brother's life to take a shortcut? If so, even if Tianlong Villa is strong enough to replace Jinchuan, will you be satisfied? Will you be able to feel at ease?"

Long Xiangyi sighed slightly, slightly relieved the depression in his heart, and said calmly: "Brother Fool also wants to be happy and revenge, and he also wants to have no worries, but Brother Fool is the owner of Tianlong Villa after all, compared with the efforts and dreams of countless generations of ancestors of the family, what is Brother Fool's ridiculous persistence? As long as Tianlong Villa can stand on the top of the world, even if Brother Fool is to end up ruined and spurned by everyone, Brother Fool will not hesitate." ”

He Zichuan smiled bitterly, laughing so much that tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Thousands of years of friendship, life-changing friendship, can't even match those things outside the body?"

In the face of He Zichuan's questioning, Long Xiangyi was silent, but listened to He Zichuan continue: "Once upon a time, this man who had just shot at me had no fear in the face of the demons in the extreme north, and blocked the fatal blow for me with his chest several times, despite his serious injuries, he was still shirtless. He told me that even if I died first, I have no regrets, and if I die later, I will be ashamed of my Dao heart.

Once upon a time, this man who had just shot at me, who had been seriously injured in the back, risked his fall, crossing thousands of miles from the abyss and cold pool all the way back to the extreme north, but his cultivation almost fell to a first order because of this. At that time, he said to me, those who dare to do things that the world dare not do are heroes!

Once upon a time, this man who had just shot at me watched his sister die tragically on the spot in a dangerous secret situation, but he resolutely chose to rescue me, and afterwards endured his grief and comforted me by saying that justice is greater than private righteousness, and private righteousness is greater than that of loved ones.

All the while, I used this man as a role model and tried to catch up with him.

All along, I have regarded this man as a dear person and sworn to protect him.

All along, he regarded this man as the most credible person in the world, and handed over his back to him without hesitation.

But it was precisely such a person, behind my back, under my defenselessness, who killed me!"

He Zichuan recalled the past, and couldn't help crying, and suddenly his voice raised and asked: "Tell me! What kind of temptation made such a fearless man betray his consistent persistence?"

What kind of force trampled this towering man under his feet?

What kind of charity has turned this once arrogant man into the most shameless, hated, and despised character he has ever been?"

"Don't say it" Long Xiangyi's face was ugly, and his hands trembled.

He Zichuan sneered: "Why don't you say it? In the past, you used to tell me the truth of life, and today I want to ask you, can a righteous person be so despicable, is it that the resolute Yang is so fragile, and is it that noble insistence will become so ridiculous in the face of interests?"

You tell me that you used to talk to me, and today it's just a mouth full of?

Tell me, am I drunk in the face of all this absurdity today, or am I drunk in this world?"

"Shut up!" Long Xiang repeatedly couldn't keep his composure, and roared loudly.

The two fell silent, so quiet that they could only hear He Zichuan's heavy gasps.

Long Xiangyi exhaled a breath of turbid air, quickly calming down the negative emotions aroused by He Zichuan.

He calculated the current situation in his heart, staring at He Zichuan's eyes flashed a trace of fierceness, and sneered: "Brother Xian, I didn't expect you, who have always been obedient and quiet, to have a sharp mouth, which impressed the foolish brother. It's just that you can never get rid of your emotional problems, and at this time, instead of telling these big truths to the foolish brother, it is better to ask where your third senior sister is now. ”

"Third Senior Sister?!" He Zichuan's face turned pale, if Long Xiangyi betrayed Jin Chuan, what would happen to the defenseless Third Senior Sister? He Zichuan was frightened in his heart, and didn't dare to think about it anymore, and asked sharply, "What about my Third Senior Sister?"

Long Xiangyi smiled proudly and said eloquently: "Brother Xian, Brother Wei once told you that you must not be merciful to the enemy, as long as you find an opportunity, you must hit him hard with the power of thunder! At this moment, you and I have become opposites, how about you say that I will use your greatest help?"

"If you dare to touch a single hair of her, I will make you die a bad death!" He Zichuan's eyes were red and he roared.

Long Xiangyi laughed, "Brother Xian, Brother Xian, I didn't expect you to be so self-conscious, do you think you can still walk out of Tianlong Villa alive today? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me where is the third senior sister?" He Zichuan was worried about Qin Feiyu in his heart, where did he still have the leisure to listen to Long Xiangyi's nonsense.

"Why should you be in a hurry, after a while, when you enter the reincarnation, you will naturally see her. Long Xiang smiled.

"I'll kill you!" He Zichuan roared angrily and staggered to his feet. The fury in his chest was like adding fuel to the fire, exacerbating his injuries, and his combat power was greatly reduced again.

"Brother Xian, you are one of the seven swords of Jinchuan, although the foolish brother is higher than you, but the combat power is really not as good as you, originally you want to kill me It's not too difficult, but now you are seriously injured, and the foolish brother knows your moves and exercises in his chest, any of your Jinchuan Seven Swords is here, the foolish brother doesn't dare to say that he wins, because it is you alone, and he can't escape from the palm of his brother's hand. ”

He Zichuan sneered: "You and I have been friends for thousands of years, and we are very familiar with each other, you know my exercises well, don't I know anything about your exercises?"

Long Xiangyi showed a touch of pride, and said lightly: "Brother Xian, you were born in Jinchuan, so you naturally have the confidence to reveal your family background to others, but how can you reveal the killer weapon at the bottom of the box to you? ”

When He Zichuan heard this, his pupils shrank, and the confidence in his heart that was not firm began to waver. Originally, He Zichuan would not be easily swayed by Long Xiangyi, but today's performance of Long Xiangyi was enough to surprise He Zichuan, coupled with the betrayal of his best friend, the life and death of his dearest third senior sister did not know, which made He Zichuan's heart chaotic, and it was not easy to maintain a trace of sanity at this time.

In fact, don't look at Long Xiangyi's relaxed words, the Far North monk faced the famous Jinchuan Seven Swords, which one was not beating the drum in his heart? The reason why he had been talking nonsense with He Zichuan was because he didn't have a sure way to defeat me, and he wanted to use a psychological offensive to disintegrate He Zichuan's combat power step by step. Seeing that He Zichuan's combat power had fallen to the bottom, Long Xiangyi finally showed a cruel smile.

"Brother Xian, if you can be reincarnated, remember not to be so naΓ―ve again!" Saying that, Long Xiang shook the purple long sword in his hand, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed, and as the sound of the dragon's groan resounded through the mountain peak, a shocking sword aura ran out, pointing directly at He Zichuan's eyebrows.

He Zichuan didn't expect Long Xiangyi to be so ruthless, and as soon as he struck, it was his strongest sword - Tianlong Breaking the Void. The two had fought many times in the past, and He Zichuan, who had not yet advanced to the Holy Realm at that time, had never taken this move. At this moment, although he has made great progress in cultivation, he is seriously injured and lacks fighting spirit, and under Long Xiangyi's unsparing tricks, I am afraid that he will still be fierce and unlucky.