Chapter 43: The facts are ridiculous and frustrating
As the night deepened, the air became colder, and by the faint moonlight, the young man in green shirt riding on the back of the ox could vaguely see the white breath exhaled from his mouth. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The white-clothed male ram Yuliu still casually pinched the white iron fan in his hand, which was actually extremely heavy, and walked in front silently, fanning the wind with the white iron fan from time to time, as if he was really hot.
Of course, no one can get hot in this season, and the boy on the back of the ox is sure that he is just pretending there with a fan.
As if thinking of something, he turned his head and got up and asked, "Should you tell me what you've been through in the past four years?"
Li Molan listened to his words, thought about it seriously, and replied, "I have practiced sword for four years. ”
Ram Yuliu asked in surprise, "Just practicing swords?"
Li Molan remembered what happened two months ago on the shore of Qingshui Lake outside Xunyang City, and added: "I have also killed people." ”
This is really a rather brief answer, looking at the young man's somewhat wooden expression, Ram Yuliu didn't know what to say.
"Sword Practice...... Murder? Thinking about it, you really can't put into words the past four years...... I remember that you were just an ordinary person four years ago, and after four years, you can actually raise a sword to kill cultivators, and this change is no different from a demon. ”
"Because I'm a genius. ”
This answer sounds quite narcissistic, but Li Molan does not show any smug expression every time she says this, and looks very calm, which will inexplicably give people a kind of persuasion.
In fact, he had always thought so, so he was not deliberately boasting, but was just stating what he thought was the truth.
"If you had told me that four years ago I would have laughed at you, but now I can't argue with your narcissism...... Even if you don't say so, I treat you like a genius. It's just that...... Who taught you this skill? That withered old man? Speaking of which, I only know his last name, not his name. ”
"That's what he taught. ”
"I knew that at first glance, I felt that the old boy was full of sharpness under his eyes when he looked at Huang Li'er, and he always felt that he was a master. ”
"His lust is real, but he has a lustful heart and no lustful guts, and he has been a single person for a lifetime, which makes people feel distressed. ”
"Speaking of which, why didn't this old man come with you? Didn't you two walk with this old green cow?"
"This old man taught me all the skills and left. ”
"Gone, where did you go?"
"Went to the underworld. ”
After Li Molan said this, she was silent, looking at the bright moon in the night sky in the distance, quietly distracted, not knowing what she was thinking.
"The Underworld...... He went to the underworld...... Well, sorry. ”
The ram Yuliu was stunned and didn't know how to answer, so he closed his mouth and was silent, but his eyes showed the withered old man who threatened to be a Beihai Sword Immortal in Huaihua Village four years ago.
For the sloppy old man who cooked wine with him in Huaihua Village four years ago and talked about heroes, in fact, Ram Yuliu was very fond of him.
Not to mention that one old and one young can be said to be a thousand drinks and confidants in terms of personality, and he himself has faintly noticed the difference of that old man, and secretly speculates that he is a hidden master.
Unexpectedly, four years later, the drunken old man who was drunk at the beginning was no longer in the world, which more or less made him a little melancholy.
Back then, the old man touted himself that he was a Beihai Sword Immortal, but the man in white at that time didn't believe it, now look at this Li Molan, whose strength has skyrocketed in the past four years, maybe that old man is really a Beihai Sword Immortal?
If it's not the Beihai Sword Immortal, who can teach such a powerful apprentice?
The white-clothed and white-fanned ram Yuliu was startled by his own thoughts, and immediately thought about how could it be?
The road was relatively quiet, and Qin Li, a little girl with red eyes in a bad mood, lay down in Huang Li'er's arms and fell asleep, covered with a thick animal skin cotton coat.
She had suffered a great disaster during the day, and her mood was extremely tired.
It didn't take long for Huang Li'er to feel sleepy, lying on the board car and falling asleep one after another, hugging Qin Li.
Only Li Molan and the white-clothed male ram Yuliu are not sleepy.
As the middle of the night passed, some lights and fires could finally be faintly seen on the road ahead.
Standing on the mountain road halfway up the mountain, Li Molan and Ram Yuliu looked at the prosperous world at the foot of the mountain from a distance, looked at the night market that was still brightly lit, and those tourists and vendors, and felt a little better.
It is a corner of Songzhou, which should be a small county town.
Li Molan looked at the city that was still bustling in the night, and said, "What are you going to do when you arrive in Songzhou?"
"What about you, what are you going to do in Songzhou?" the man in white did not answer immediately, but asked rhetorically.
Li Molan said: "I'm going to Lin'an City, but I have to pass through Songzhou on the way. ”
"You're going to enter the door?"
"Yes, I guessed it all at once. ”
"This is natural, ordinary people go all the way to Lin'an City to participate in the opening assessment of the Daomen, in other words, aren't you already practicing martial arts? Why do you still want to worship the Daomen and become a cultivator?"
"But no one has stipulated that martial arts can't be double cultivated, and I'm very afraid of death, cultivation can be immortal, live a few hundred more years, I really want to try it, and Daomen, as the first peak of cultivation, is of course my first choice, after all, I am a genius, and a small sect and a small temple can't accommodate me. ”
"You have a point in saying that, and I can only wish you success. ”
Ram Yuliu smiled: "And why should I go to Songzhou...... for I am going east. ”
Li Molan was a little curious: "What are you going to do in the east?"
"I want to go...... Dongyu. Ram Yuliu said lightly.
The night breeze blew his clothes, and his face was shrouded in moonlight, and he looked a little ethereal.
Li Molan didn't understand very well: "Go to Dongyu? Why? Are you going to go to Dongyu? Are you not going to stay in Beihai?"
"Yes, I'm not interested in staying in the North Sea anymore. ”
"Why?"
"Because I don't like the scenery here in Beihai. ”
Hearing this, Li Molan was a little silent, and her heart was a little touched, and she said after a while: "Because...... Cultivators and mortals?"
The face of the man in white was not very clear in the night, but he nodded lightly, and then spoke.
"Huang Li'er and I have been walking in the world for many years, and we are not only traveling the world because of my interest, but also because I am sharpening my martial arts and sitting on my own practice. But over the years, I have seen too many unbearable scenery, Beihai has an obvious feature compared with Eastern Yu, Western Jin, and Jingle, that is, Beihai has no country, and there is no regime that belongs to mortals themselves. The prefectures, cities, counties, and counties everywhere are ruled by cultivators and governed by mortals, but how does this restrain cultivators who really want to do evil?"
Ram Yuliu's tone was a little indifferent, as if he recalled some bad things, and his expression was slightly hideous.
"Beihai is a world completely controlled by cultivators, in this land, cultivators are heavenly immortals, mortals must work hard, even pigs and dogs are not as good, I don't like this kind of world, I hate it, so I want to go to Dongyu. ”
"At least, there is a powerful mortal kingdom in Dongyu that restricts the power of those cultivators, at least Dongyu has a lot of mortal armies, cavalry and armor, who can block the swords of cultivators with flesh and blood, and force them to converge, so that they can know that even cultivators cannot really rule mortals, and Dongyu and Beihai are completely different worlds. ”
"The cities in Beihai have been completely held by cultivators, I don't see hope here, especially under the majesty of the Three Great Dao Sects, it is impossible for Beihai to build a country for at least a hundred years, so I want to go to Dongyu...... At least there's a little bit of what the world should look like. ”
After saying these words, the white-clothed and white-fanned ram Yuliu sighed slightly, and said, "Mortals are not as good as dogs......"
Li Molan was silent, her ink-like pupils like the night sky in the distance.
He couldn't answer, because what the man in white said was the truth.
Yes, mortals are not as good as dogs, it is the truest portrayal of Beihai, any cultivator in the realm of enlightenment can easily kill all the mortals in a village, such a difference in strength is not fair.
What's more, there is no country in the North Sea, and there is no army belonging to mortals to protect themselves, just like unarmed civilians have no power to resist in the face of robbers with swords and guns.
The most ridiculous thing is that the righteous people who are defending mortals today are not mortals at all.
Rather, it is a cultivator from the three major sects of Daomen, Emperor Zhai, and Qiuming Mountain.
These three major sects control all the cities in Beihai, rule over hundreds of millions of mortal people in the entire Beihai, do not give any mortals a chance to revolt and build a country, and snuff out any mortal forces that try to establish a government and army, as if they have taken away all the weapons in the hands of ordinary people, and now they are ......
But it is also protecting the common people who are bullied and oppressed by the cultivators, punishing the evil and promoting the good and the equality of all beings, and is praised by many people?
It's a ridiculous joke.
This is a very ridiculous thing, whether it is in the eyes of the ram Yuliu or in the eyes of Li Molan, this is a very ridiculous thing.
It is also a helpless fact.
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(PS: I'm too lazy to be busy, and I want to say it myself in the comment area.)