Volume 4 The Slave of the Sword Spirit Chapter 224 Who Calculated Whom (4)
"Sure enough, they were going to kill me. β
Li Kun smiled miserably, he didn't feel scared, but he felt a little sad in his heart. In front of a strong man like Mo Luo, he didn't have the slightest power to protect himself, and it was just futile to resist. So, he gave up any kind of resistance, and just looked at Moro indifferently.
"Waitβ"
Zhuo Feng suddenly shouted loudly, and hurriedly protected Li Kun behind him.
Li Kun's somewhat wooden heart trembled suddenly, at this moment, he finally felt that in this world where interests are paramount, there are still people who care about his life and death.
This seemingly thin and weak young man is not afraid of death to protect him in front of a strong man who doesn't even need to kill him!
How can this not move Li Kun?
Li Kun's already cold heart became hot, and he felt that there was still a trace of memorability in this world.
However, can Zhuo Feng protect him?
It's just a mantis arm blocking the car.
If you annoy Mo Luo like this, it's just an extra funeral companion for yourself.
In this cold world, Zhuo Feng is the only brother of the opposite sex who has shared hardships with him. For such a brother, how could Li Kun let him be buried for himself?
Li Kun gently pulled Zhuo Feng away, smiled indifferently at Zhuo Feng, and said, "Zhuo Feng, don't be stupid, it's useless." Don't forget what this is. Senior Mo Luo wants to kill me, and the gods can't save me. You don't have to take your own life, in this case, even if I die, I won't be at ease. β
Li Kun said, and looked at Mo Luo.
Mo Luo's face was expressionless, a pair of dark eyes looked at Li Kun, and he said with emotion: "Li Kun, the old man was not a person who killed indiscriminately, and he could be regarded as the person in charge when he asked himself. Over the years, the old man has not been afraid of being strong, and has maintained this Xianluo Town, this secret realm, with his own strength. It provides valuable cultivation resources for countless humble cultivators. Even those eight major sects have also gained a lot of benefits from this secret realm. But what did the old man get? The only thing he got was everyone's 'admiration' for the old man. It's just a sense of self-satisfaction of a strong person. β
"That's right, in the secret realm enchantment, there is actually a remnant soul of a super powerhouse, and it is not a heaven-level exercise. The old man deceived everyone with the gimmick of the Heavenly Rank Exercises, and coaxed everyone to help the remnant soul restore the Yuan Shen. So that the strong man can help the old man improve his realm. β
"Although the old man is a strong man in front of you people, he is a strong man that you look up to. However, in essence, the old man, like you, is just a cultivator. The road of cultivation is long and cruel. Old man, like you, also needs to keep cultivating in order to improve his realm. β
"You think you are weak, but in front of a strong man like the old man, you are as humble as an ant, and the old man can control you and even dominate your life. In fact, how do you know that in front of a stronger and stronger person, the old man is the same as you, and even has a sense of crisis than you. Therefore, the old man is also eager to become stronger. β
"Because of this, the strong man wants to reach mutual assistance with the old man and help the old man become stronger, how can the old man not be tempted?"
"The deal between the old man and the strong man, although it took advantage of everyone. However, for them, there was nothing to sacrifice, but it was just a favor for the old man. Think of it as a reward for enjoying the resources of the secret realm all these years. β
"Of course, after the old man reaches the merge realm, the old man will definitely pay more attention to the cultivation of loose cultivators, and reasonably integrate the resources of the entire Kunlun realm to create a better cultivation environment for everyone. At that time, the old man will definitely become a real strong man, a strong man with responsibility. β
Speaking of this, Mo Luo's originally calm and indifferent expression became a little excited, and his originally dark eyes also emitted a scorching light. In a trance, the beautiful idea has been realized.
Li Kun and Zhuo Feng couldn't help but glance at each other, and both of them had indescribably complex looks in their eyes. There is some emotion, some regret, and more uneasiness.
Mo Luo's expression suddenly changed again, he looked at Li Kun gloomily, and said: "The old man is different from a strong man like Wuying, they will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, and they don't care about their reputation at all. And the old man feels that a real strong man must pay attention to reputation, and with a good reputation, he will really be admired by everyone from the bottom of his heart, rather than awe. Only by gaining everyone's admiration can we get everyone's support and effectively implement all the plans of the strong. β
Therefore, if the old man wants to become a strong man who can make a difference, he must pay attention to his reputation. The old man's reputation must not be tarnished by this bitter deception. Do you understand what the old man means?"
Li Kun sneered silently, looked straight at Mo Luo, and said, "Of course." The younger generation accidentally learned the secret of the senior, and a strong person like the predecessor, who regards reputation as life, naturally wants to kill the younger generation. β
Morrow sighed, "Yes, you are a rare child who understands. In that case, I hope you don't blame the old man. It should be regarded as a dedication for the cultivators of Xianluo Town, and even the entire Kunlun Realm, to have a bright future. β
Li Kun smiled bitterly, and he was no longer interested in talking to Mo Luo.
Li Kun simply ignored Mo Luo and looked at Zhuo Feng instead.
Zhuo Feng was also looking at Li Kun, his eyes were full of anger, and his lips trembled slightly because of the strong stimulation.
Li Kun gently hugged Zhuo Feng, then smiled faintly at him and said, "Brother, take care." β
Who knows, Zhuo Feng pushed Li Kun violently and said angrily: "Take care of your fart." You coward, you have knives on your neck, why don't you know how to resist? Do you still stretch your neck to cut others? Do you think you are great? Sacrifice yourself to achieve others? You know that what he says is, how much is your death worth?"
Zhuo Feng's words obviously stimulated Mo Luo, and Mo Luo suddenly said angrily: "Zhuo Feng boy, Hugh is presumptuous, do you think the old man will not dare to touch you? β
Li Kun never expected Zhuo Feng to suddenly lose control of his emotions, and he was stunned. It was only when he heard Morro's threatening words that he suddenly woke up again.
Li Kun was just about to stop Zhuo Feng, but who knows, Zhuo Feng pushed him away again, glared at Mo Luo fiercely, and sneered: "You have a good dream, you think that everything is in your calculations, but you don't know that you have already become someone else's pawn." Moreover, the so-called reputation that you did not hesitate to hold with your blood-stained hands is actually a fart at all. Soon you will find out that you will become a sinner, a sinner in Xianluo Town, and even in the Kunlun realm. At that time, even the ghosts will spit on you, let alone peopleβ"
The murderous aura, a chilling murderous aura, surged out of Mo Luo's body like a substantial wave.
The excited Zhuo Feng was immediately shocked by the murderous aura, and the unfinished words condensed in his throat, and his eyes looked at the angry Mo Luo in horror.
Obviously, Mo Luo had already moved his killing intent, originally he didn't need to engage in such a big battle, he only needed the power of an enchantment, and he could kill Zhuo Feng silently. However, he felt that this was not at all exasperation, and he wanted to let the little fellow who dared to offend him, and who was quick to speak for a while, know that he was afraid, and that he should let him die after he had fully enjoyed it.
As Mo Luo wished, Zhuo Feng was indeed scared.
Li Kun couldn't be afraid, and hurriedly blocked Zhuo Feng behind him. At this time, he couldn't care so much, so he simply broke the kettle, planning to tell everything, maybe he could wake up Mo Luo, and he was lucky enough to save him and Zhuo Feng's lives.
Li Kun hurriedly shouted: "Senior Mo Luo, please calm your anger, the kid has something to say, and when the kid finishes speaking, it's not too late for you to kill." β
Mo Luo seemed to appreciate Zhuo Feng's frightened expression, but he looked at Li Kun again and sneered, "What else can you say? β
The murderous aura is still spreading, and it looks like it's about to reach the two of them.
Li Kun hurriedly pulled Zhuo Feng back, shouting as he retreated, "Do you really know that mysterious strong woman? Don't you want to know what she told us?"
Finally, that murderous aura stopped in the moment before it was about to devour Li Kun and Zhuo Feng.
"What did she tell you?"
After all, Mo Luo still wanted to solve the doubts in his heart, after all, the strong woman was originally a mystery to him, how could he not want to solve the mystery? If the two little ones really knew something, why didn't he listen?
Therefore, Mo Luo finally defeated his anger with reason, forcibly suppressed his anger towards Zhuo Feng, temporarily slackened his murderous aura, looked at Li Kun coldly, and asked.
The danger was temporarily lifted, Li Kun and Zhuo Feng stopped and retreated, but they were already sweating, and they knew how nervous they were just now because their lives were hanging by a thread.
People, after all, are still afraid of death!
Although Zhuo Feng had offended Mo Luo recklessly because of his impulsiveness just now, he was still scared when he was really facing a death threat at this time. At this time, stopping in front of the ghost gate, Zhuo Feng's face turned pale, and he stood next to Li Kun tightly, although he was holding on, he still couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Similarly, Li Kun is no better, but at the critical moment, he only thinks about saving Zhuo Feng, so he can't be afraid. And once the crisis was temporarily lifted, he became afraid, and couldn't help wiping the sweat on his forehead to alleviate the fear in his heart.
"Speak, tell me what you know. Moro urged.
Immediately, he specially warned: "No oil and vinegar, let alone nonsense." If the old man knew that you dared to fool the old man, the old man would definitely make your death not so good. β
Li Kun subconsciously glanced at Zhuo Feng.
At this time, Zhuo Feng also gradually stabilized his mind, recovered some colors from extreme fear, and saw Li Kun looking at him, and said incoherently: "Kun, Brother Kun, you, you tell him." β
Li Kun nodded, quickly sorted out his thoughts in his heart, and then began to speak.