Chapter 63: My Way

The sound on the mountain is very noisy, after all, the high-rollers from all over the world gather here.

But as the black-clothed figure stood still on the top of the mountain, there was a sudden silence on the entire Zhongnan Mountain, and between heaven and earth, only the white-clothed and black-clothed figures remained.

The noon sun was very strong, falling on the two of them, as if they had been plated with a layer of gold dust, and the group looked up at the two as if looking up at two gods!

In a sense, these two people represent the pinnacle of black and white martial arts, between the world, although there are several top masters, but fighting alone, if Zhang Sanfeng doesn't make a move, no one dares to say that he can beat the two of them.

Yang Xiao looked at Mo Li, this was the first time he had seen Mo Li, this handsome and extraordinary, heroic face, too young, but also terrible excessive.

It's not a big deal for a person to have high martial arts, after all, a mountain is higher than a mountain, who dares to call it invincible in the world?!

But if a person is not only high in martial arts, but also young, it is a terrible thing, because age represents the potential of the future!

No one knows how high this teenager's achievements will be in the future, because it is unknown, it is terrifying!

The internal force is mediocre, the swordsmanship is clever, and the attack is scheming!

This is Yang Xiao's evaluation of Mo Li since the death of the Green Winged Bat King, and in this evaluation, Mo Li's only weakness is internal strength.

If in another ten years, the four words of mediocre internal force will become deep internal force, and after ten years, he will never be the opponent of this Wudang genius!

Although Yang Xiao is arrogant, he is also very self-aware, so he did not openly declare that he was the leader of the Ming Sect, but he understood that once he did this, the Ming Sect would immediately fall apart!

In the face of Mo Li, he also has self-knowledge, if he wants to kill this young man with full potential, now is the best opportunity and the only chance!

Since the end of the Double Eagle Era, there has been no such lively martial arts event in the rivers and lakes for too long.

Qunhao looked at the two people on the top of the mountain, his eyes were scorching.

"Mo Li?"

Yang Xiao stared at the black-clothed swordsman in front of him, his face indifferent.

"I've heard the name of Yang Zuo's envoy for a long time, and when I see it today, it's really a pity for Mo." Mo Li sighed softly.

Yang Xiao frowned slightly, and said, "It's a pity that it's there?" ”

Mo Li smiled and said, "It's a pity that this good skin has become a thief of picking flowers and a messenger of light, and his actions are really deviant." ”

When Yang Xiao heard this, his pupils shrank, but surprisingly, he didn't laugh angrily!

"Hahahahaha......"

After a burst of laughter, Yang Xiao said disdainfully: "Everyone in the world says that my Ming Sect is an evil demon, so what about this deviant one, such as Er and other people who claim to be righteous, and they do evil things behind their backs, I don't know how much more disgusting than me, and they dare to beak the people in my Holy Sect?!" ”

He is telling the truth, the Demon Sect is not necessarily all wicked, and the righteous path is not necessarily all good people, just like Xian Yutong, grace will take revenge, poison and poison the life-saving benefactor, and how to Taichong and his wife, the head of the righteous path, the heart is as poisonous as a snake and scorpion, and almost killed the young Zhang Wuji, but!

A resolute look flashed in Mo Li's eyes, he stroked the long sword on his waist, and said with a straight face: "Righteousness is right, evil is evil, Mo can't care about others, he just wants to have a clear conscience." ”

"What a clear conscience, what a Wudang disciple!"

Yang Xiao said with a sneering face: "You and the two great masters of the Emei faction who exterminated the old nuns came forward together, and in Huayang Yizhuang, forced my beloved wife Xiaofu to death, and made my daughter lose her mother at a young age, this is what you call a clear conscience?!" ”

When Mo Li heard this, he was suddenly silent.

He rubbed the hilt of the meridian sword in his palm, but what he remembered in his mind was the miserable and helpless figure of Ji Xiaofu who could only apologize for his sins that night.

Although people have to choose to take responsibility for what they have done wrong, he asks himself, and his heart is more or less unbearable after all.

There are certainly right and wrong things in the world, but being born human is human, and it cannot be summed up by a simple right or wrong.

"Nothing to say? The rivers and lakes are just a bunch of hypocrites! ”

Yang Xiao said sharply: "Today, I want to avenge my beloved wife, kill you first, and then slaughter the Emei faction, and pay tribute to my beloved wife's spirit in the sky!" ”

He looked crazy, his long hair danced with it, and his whole body exuded momentum, really like a big demon in the world, and his evil aura made the heroes watching the battle below shocked!

However, at this moment, the swordsman in front of him spoke.

"My ancestor told me that if you want to enter the innate realm, you need to see your heart and clear your will."

"I don't know what it means to see the heart and clear the will, so I have been practicing lately, and I have been cultivating internal strength, and I don't have much gain in kendo."

Yang Xiao didn't know why Mo Li suddenly said this, and he couldn't help but feel strange in his heart.

Mo Li didn't care about him, and still said to himself: "That day in Yizhuang, after meeting Miss Ji's mother and son, I also struggled and hesitated in my heart to let go of their mother and son, but in the end I let Miss Ji commit suicide. ”

"I said to myself, it was she who did something wrong, people in this world, if they do something wrong, they have to take responsibility, and what she has done, I'm sorry for Emei, I'm sorry for Wudang, I'm sorry for her father Ji Laoying and my sixth uncle Yin Liting, I'm not wrong."

"But I still feel uncomfortable in my heart, and I always feel as if I have done an evil thing, but when I think of you and your bright left envoy Yang Xiao, a thought suddenly rises in my heart."

"What's the idea?" Yang Xiao asked curiously.

"The reason why I feel uncomfortable is because of you, because of you Yang Xiao! Why did Miss Ji do something wrong and have to take responsibility, why are you Yang Xiao the culprit, and you can still be at ease in this world?! ”

Mo Li held the hilt of the sword, and a wisp of fierce sword intent emanated from his body.

"So I decided to ask you to duel and share life and death with you, and after this decision was made, my heart was much smoother, but until today, when I see you today, I suddenly understand more."

"What do you understand?" Yang Xiao said in a deep voice.

"I understand, if you don't die, I won't be able to reach my thoughts for the rest of my life, I understand, the Tao I should pursue."

The meridian sword in his hand was in the scabbard, and the sword intent on his body became more and more fierce, only to hear Mo Li say loudly: "A manly man, standing between heaven and earth, what he does, but ask for a clear conscience, this is Mo's way!" ”

"So, please also ask Yang Zuo to go on the road!"

Zheng!

A sword roared like a dragon's groan, Mo Li's meridian sword was unsheathed, and the sword intent around him was vigorous, and he rushed into the sky, almost piercing the heavens and the earth!

The world's heroes looked at the black-clothed swordsman standing there, and vaguely, as if they had seen a peerless divine sword that slashed the clouds upwards and decided the heavens and the earth, and couldn't help but feel cold all over their bodies!

Yang Xiao was arrogant and evil, and he was all pressed by this sword intent for a while!

"Please Yang Zuo to die!"

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