"If these words of yours are heard by those who profess to be upright, they will surely be denounced as evil and evil. The middle-aged Confucian looked at Luo Changfeng and smiled.

Luo Changfeng pursed his lips disdainfully, and said: "What about the famous and decent families? What about the evil demons and foreign ways? The truth is there, even if the poor way doesn't say it, it is also a fact." ”

"But as the poor Taoist said, good and evil do not depend on the origin of the identity, but on what I do, if I go all the way, I am helping the poor and doing chivalrous justice, who can say that I am an evil demon?"

"If I kill innocents indiscriminately and bully the weak, even if I come from the Pure Yang Palace, which is the leader of the righteous path, I will still be an evil demon. ”

"Poor Dao's judgment of right and wrong may be wrong, no one can guarantee that he will never make mistakes, poor Dao can only try not to make mistakes, but he cannot guarantee that he will never make mistakes. ”

The middle-aged Confucian smiled and stared at Luo Changfeng, an inexplicable aura emanating from him.

Luo Changfeng's eyes froze, the aura of heaven and earth began to condense towards him, and the true qi also ran rapidly, secretly on guard.

However, nothing happened, but the middle-aged Confucian had a look of emotion on his face, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he looked at Luo Changfeng's gaze, which was a little more indescribable.

Luo Changfeng looked at the middle-aged Confucian inexplicably, not understanding what his situation was.

There was a sense of mystery all over this person, but since he appeared, Luo Changfeng had not felt hostility towards him, which was why he was willing to tell him so much.

I only heard the middle-aged Confucian man say slowly: "But I don't know, what do you think of the Valley of the Wicked?"

Luo Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "The people in the Valley of the Wicked, if you kill them all, you may make a mistake, but if you kill nine out of ten people, there will definitely be fish that slip through the net." ”

The middle-aged Confucian priest said noncommittally when he heard this: "I haven't asked the Taoist Elder Venerable yet." ”

Ever since he appeared, he had been calling you, and it was only now that he weighed you and said a long word.

Luo Changfeng smiled slightly and said, "Poor Dao Luo Changfeng, Dao Feng Xuanzi." ”

The middle-aged Confucian suddenly turned out to be him, no wonder he has such a cultivation insight at a young age, and the vision of a pure yang real person is good after all.

Luo Changfeng said: "The poor road has reported to his family, should you also ......?"

The middle-aged Confucian stared at Luo Changfeng and said slowly, "Old man...... Wang Yifeng. ”

"Snow Devil?" Luo Changfeng's eyes froze, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly exploded, and in an instant, the sand and rocks flew, and the wind surged.

Ah Qing took two steps back, pulled Mo Yu and Mao Mao to his side, and the body protection aura enveloped the three of them.

There are three demons in the rivers and lakes, Dongying Sword Demon Xie Yunliu, Qixiufang Qin Demon Gao Jiangting, and the Wicked Gu Snow Demon King.

As a Jianghu person, you must know their names.

The snow devil turned over the clouds and rain, and Xie Yuan stopped the wind and thunder while talking and laughing.

These are the two sentences that the Jianghu people describe the wicked Gu Gu Lord Wang Yifeng and the Hao Qi Alliance leader Xie Yuan.

The Snow Demon King's legacy, in the rivers and lakes, some people don't respect him, some people scold him, and some people pity him, but no one can not be afraid of him.

Wang Yifeng looked at Luo Changfeng and didn't seem to care about his actions, but said lightly: "So, do you plan to do the right thing for the sky, except for me, the number one villain in the world?"

Luo Changfeng's long hair flew in the turbulent momentum, but he didn't answer his words, but just said in a deep voice: "I'll ask you a question, is it you who slaughtered tens of thousands of people in Zigong and turned Zigong into a ghost city?"

Wang Yifeng looked at his eyes, and after a few breaths, he spoke: "I said no, do you believe it?"

If someone else asked this question, he didn't bother to answer it at all, but when Luo Changfeng asked, he was willing to answer because he wanted to know the other party's answer.

When Luo Changfeng heard this, he was full of momentum, and the surroundings were calm and calm in an instant, and the clouds were light and the wind was light, "I believe it." ”

There seemed to be a flash of light in Wang Yifeng's eyes, "Why?"

Luo Changfeng said: "There is no reason, my heart tells me that you are not lying, you are a person who is consistent on the outside, does not lie, and does not disdain to lie." ”

Wang Yifeng glanced at Luo Changfeng in a daze, and suddenly raised his head and closed his eyes and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, why didn't I meet you earlier." ”

The reason why Wang Yifeng was willing to answer Luo Changfeng's question was because he saw that Luo Changfeng was the same kind of person as him, and he was also the person he had been looking for for decades but had not met.

There is a mysterious sect in this world that is similar to the Celestial Dragon World's Loose Sect, called the "Red Dust Sect".

A drunk in the rivers and lakes for thirty springs, and the sword can solve the red dust.

Hongchen faction, few people in the martial arts know its origin, and it has always been a single lineage.

Hongchen martial arts is the most important to learn the mind, people who are not wise and mellow can not see its way, with their own hearts calm, the enemy's mind, is the highest level of this school of martial arts, and the move fight is the last martial art.

Hongchen's disciples have always been chic and unrestrained, and Wang Yifeng is the successor of this generation of the Hongchen faction.

Wang Yifeng was born in the famous Wang family of Ludi scholars, he was young and precocious, and his mind was far sharper than others.

An ordinary boy has seen the gentleness and kindness of others, but he has known the sinister hearts of people since he was a child, and he has no chance to experience the innocent and carefree joy of the child.

He has experienced this kind of pain from the beginning of his experience, but he is unable to confide in others, and his heart is tormented, which can be imagined.

The abundance of books in the Wang family's family, almost including the collection of scriptures and history, Wang Yifeng in order to seek a solution, since the age of six buried in the book, ten years to read the family collection of books, but still not able to solve the pain in the heart.

Later, Yan Lun, the successor of the Hongchen faction, traveled to Ludi, and heard about the peculiarities of the king's relics, so he went to the palace for a while.

Wang Yifeng's talent is in line with the way respected by Hongchen Martial Arts and the purpose of Hongchen Sect, Wang Yifeng is also quite moved, so he follows Yan Lun to become a monk and practice martial arts.

Wang Yifeng has a very high understanding of Hongchen martial arts, and after eleven years of martial arts, he traveled to the rivers and lakes again, but he did not think about the knot in his heart but did not disperse but deepened.

It turned out that this Hongchen Heart Method was originally sensitive to external enemies, and after he practiced, he understood the things that were in the hearts of others in more detail.

The person who is the same on the outside is hard to find, but the duplicitous person is everywhere, and every time there is one more person he sees, the world in his eyes becomes more and more dim, and he falls into such a knot, and several times he wants to raise his palm to exhaust his sorrows.

It wasn't until sixteen years ago that he met Wen Xiaoyue, the most important person in his life, in Zigong.

There is a peach fragrance building in Zigong, Wen Xiaoyue is a maiko in that building, Wang Yifeng passed by the peach fragrance building, the building sang endlessly, he looked up suddenly, but was shocked by the eyes, the sky was full of snow, carved galleries and paintings, and only condensed into the woman in the window.

She sat in the arms of her benefactor, but her eyes were clear and clear, bright as stars, as if she had never been stained by this earthly world, and there was no trace of the filth and falsehood of the world in her eyes.

Wang Yifeng's troubles in the past thirty years suddenly had an outlet, and the blood in his chest was stirring, and he was inexplicably excited, and he wanted to howl loudly.

But he was afraid that this was just a dream, and he was awakened by his roar, and he was determined to ask this woman why she was so alone and the mud was not clean.

Since that day, Taoxianglou has a new guest, he is magnificent, chic and elegant, at a glance you know that he is a master who has read poetry and books, and everyone else is commensurate with Wang Gongzi.

Every time Wang Gongzi came to Taoxiang Building, he only ordered Wen Xiaoyue to accompany him, and if someone had an appointment first, he would sit and wait.

Wen Xiaoyue has had an interesting friend since then, she knows that his name is Wang Yifeng, and unlike other guests, he only chats with her after coming every day.

He has a wide range of knowledge, anecdotes, wild history, every day, when there is no similarity, he often makes her hide her mouth and smile.

Xiaoyue didn't talk much, Wang Yifeng spoke for a long time, she often said something in a few words, but she knew that he listened carefully and was extremely patient.

After a long time, she knew that Wang Yifeng was talented and his family was rich, but he had been tormented repeatedly every day since he was a child, so she was extremely sympathetic to him.

She didn't know much, and she didn't know how to persuade her, but she didn't know that when Wang Yifeng got along with her every day, he mostly looked at her eyes, which were always clear and crystalline, and the pain that Wang Yifeng had been bothering her heart for many years was washed away there.

He also knew that Wen Xiaoyue became a maiko in order to support several orphans who were adopted by her.

August 15, Mid-Autumn Festival, Wang Yifeng redeemed her body, that night was cloudless, the moon was full and the stars were scarce, Wen Xiaoyue and Wang Yifeng talked freely for a long time, she was happy, and the steps to go home were also brisk.

Wang Yifeng watched from afar, and his heart also soared, from now on, this simple woman will be even happier!

He watched her children open the door to greet her, he looked at her with a smile on her face, and he suddenly understood that this was the end of his journey.

But what he didn't expect was that he was led away that day and only left for a while, and when he came back, Wen Xiaoyue had fallen in a pool of blood, her body separated, and the children she adopted, all of whom were killed.

On the second day, Zigong was slaughtered in a sea of corpses and blood, and all those who knew what happened that day had died.

Outsiders roughly speculated that it should be Wang Yifeng who was shocked to see the tragedy, lost the only person in the world who could be relied on, and was sad and indignant in his heart, and fell into the city in a rage, killing tens of thousands of people in the city, and the blood traced thousands of miles.

If people in the world encounter a situation that is difficult to disobey, or swear to fight to the death, or bow their heads in obedience, people's hearts are good and evil, and they coexist.

But because of his temperament and talent, Wang Yifeng has to come to a conclusion that satisfies him, Wen Xiaoyue was originally the healer of the trauma in his heart, and as soon as Xiaoyue died, Wang Yifeng's temperament changed greatly.

He took evil as the true nature of human nature, supported himself in the Valley of the Wicked, and took evil as his heart, but in a few years, he gathered the top ten wicked people, and the following year he led the disciples of the Valley of the Wicked to severely damage Kunlun, defeating all factions, and everything he did was appalling, and he was gradually ranked as the top ten wicked people.

Sixteen years have passed, but he didn't expect that he would meet a woman with the same gaze as Wen Xiaoyue here and now.

He didn't expect that he could meet a person who was really the same on the outside, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the dark world in his eyes.

Although Luo Changfeng does not have the ability to perceive people's hearts, he has the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and he can see through the essence of a person.

Through the "attitude" of heaven and earth towards Wang Yifeng, he also saw that Wang Yifeng is also the same on the outside.

Such a person can be a pure good person or a pure evil person, but he will never be a person who is duplicitous and inconsistent with what he says and what he says.

He can't see the good and evil of Wang Yifeng for the time being, but he has become the source of the world's first evildoer, Zigong slaughtered the city**, since it was not his doing, then his name as "the world's first evildoer" will be a question mark.