Volume 4 Fireworks in Troubled Times Chapter 39 The green mountains do not change, and the people are still the same
Li Chen is engaged in an extremely dangerous revenge.
Of course, he also knew that doing so would put him in danger, and of course he also understood the truth that it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and even once warned Xiao Qi about this.
But he didn't want to put up with it anymore.
His heart kept echoing the words Guan Yi had said before he died, and he understood more and more what the Great Elder had hoped for him before he died, and he suddenly asked in his heart: Great Elder, did you already know the pain of stepping on this road?
It was a light rain at this time.
The drizzle fell on the wilderness, and strings fell from the sky, like a waterfall falling from the sky.
Li Chen didn't have to be slapped by these raindrops, but at this moment, there was no Yuan Force to cover them, so his hair, his face, and his clothes all began to drip with rain quickly.
The rain curtain refracted the light from the sky and was reflected in his pupils, like a replay of many overlapping images.
First.
The poor scholar in sackcloth and baxi shoes had never had the opportunity to read so many books in the past, so he cried bitterly with the classics in his hands: if one day he could not see these classics, how would he live?
A few days later, in the midst of a storm.
The scholar knelt on the ground, "People from the family, let me make trouble with them in the academy." ”
Li Chen asked, "Then why didn't you go with them?" ”
"Although my family is poor, I also know the truth that I can't take revenge."
Li Chen asked again: "Don't you think the academy is shabby?" ”
"Although the academy is simple, the classics are true, and I am not related to His Highness, it is very rare to be able to give me such a place to sleep with the fragrance of books at any time, how dare I ask for more?"
The ground of this wilderness gradually became muddy in the light rain, but Li Chen's speed did not slow down because of this, but his heart gradually sank, like entering an abyss without light.
He finally saw thirty figures in the distance, from far to near.
Those people were talking and laughing, and they happened to be talking about the world in the cave.
"It's just a world in a hole, and when has there been a fool in the world who doesn't think he can resist?"
"It won't be long before these people will eventually become our slaves, killing each other for the identity of an outer disciple."
Seeing the leader of those people at a glance, Li Chen was careful, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, which was obtained from Liu Feng's secret technique.
In the next blink of an eye, Li Chen suddenly appeared in front of those disciples.
Calculated or not, those people were taken aback before they could make a move, Li Chen's sword had already been handed out.
That core disciple only had time to use the Yuan Force, and one head had already been cut by half by the sword, and half of the upper and lower faces were still at a loss, and then two more swords were received in his chest one after another, and a hollow hole was twisted out by the sword qi in an instant.
This core disciple, who was ranked high on the bluestone list, suddenly died no longer, and the blood quickly gathered on the ground, under the rain beads of threes and threes, like a curtain that constantly rippled.
Li Chen was in a trance, and seemed to see fragmentary scenes from the bright red mirror.
Every word of the scholar is still in his ears, "It turned out that I took the test again, and I waited for him to learn with real talent, even if I tested him ten times and a hundred times, what would happen?" If I win the championship once, I can win it ten times and 100 times! Test them to be convinced! ”
After the imperial examination, the scholar went to high school.
Li Chen said: "You are from the common people, you must not forget the suffering of the people, and would rather be a brick for the peace of the holy pilgrimage than a dog for the troubles of the people." ”
In front of him, there were a number of students kneeling on the ground, all from the cold family, "Follow the teachings of the teacher!" ”
In the rain.
Li Chen was still pursuing, and in front of him was the first disciple of the sect who was like a lost dog.
Originally, he could have chopped them into meat foam with a sword cage, but Li Chen refused, and as he killed more people, his killing intent became stronger.
In fact, in the end, Guan Yi thought about seeing him again, but was rejected by Li Chen, who was deeply involved in various turmoil at that time, but he was afraid that Guan Yi would be affected.
On that day, Guan Yi stood outside the door and said: "I know that the teacher is worried about affecting us, but for us, the friendship between master and apprentice itself is the great righteousness of the world, and when the righteousness does not exist, what is it to leave only this white body?" ”
In the end, Li Chen still did not come forward, and Guan Yi returned disappointed.
After that once, it was goodbye.
That arrogant son of a poor family, a scholar who has never been ashamed of his mentor Li Chen after entering the court, will never be in this world again.
Airplanes!
With the last person being cut down one hundred and thirty-one swords, he died unrecognizable, and he couldn't talk about any arrogance before he died, just shed and urine, begging Li Chen to spare his life.
The sword of solitude is sheathed.
Li Chen raised his head slightly, looking at the gloomy clouds in the sky, he suddenly felt tired, he felt like those separate clouds, year after year, the whole person was shattered, but it seemed to be complete, but in fact, it had already fallen into pieces.
He suddenly began to regret that he hadn't seen Guan Yi in the first place, and he didn't even think that he would miss the last one like this.
He bowed his head slightly, he had just finished killing people, but his body seemed to become twilight for a moment, and he just said with a pale face: "The teacher is proud of you all his life." ”
There was a faint whistling of the wind, like the cheerful laughter of a few young scholars.
They laughed: the green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever.
Don't be afraid, teacher.
People are still the same.