Chapter 280: The Great Hand of the Abyss (Part II)
The surging true qi turned into an impregnable prison in an instant, enveloping the entire room, however, the person in it was far more calm than Li Qingchen imagined, not only the scarred and extremely ugly woman in the yellow dress was unmoved, even the man in front of him, who really had no cultivation, did not have a trace of fear on his face, on the contrary, looking at his appearance, he was so leisurely, as if he didn't care about his situation at all.
However, now this small Qinglian Nunnery, up and down is within the scope of his divine will, Li Qingchen dares to guarantee that there is no master hiding here, why are they so calm and not afraid of death?
Moro fell back, leaning back on the soft cushion with a lazy expression, one hand on his knees, the other supporting his head, and asked lazily, "Did I do it?" β
Seeing his calm and calm appearance, Li Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but start to bow his head and ponder.
yes, is that him?
The murderers are those Jianghu warriors who heard the wind, and the ones who connived at them were the martial marquis of Xiangzhou Town who sat idly by and only sought self-preservation, what does this matter to him, with his strength, he is categorically impossible to do all this, is it his own mistake?
He sat back down in a daze, his mind in a mess, and he didn't know where to start.
Seeing this, Mo Luo grinned and said nonchalantly: "It's me, but I just threw a piece of rotten meat on the side of the road, causing a group of wild dogs to run to fight for food, and finally they bit themselves to death, oh, by the way, when they fight for food, they really don't care about the flowers and plants on the side of the road, but what does this have to do with me?"
Li Qingchen's heart was shocked, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of scarlet bloodshots, he gritted his teeth, and his voice was full of long-suppressed anger.
"You admit it! The news of the Heavenly Demon Transformation Blood Skill was spread by you!"
Mo Luo nodded, and did not deny it, but admitted bluntly: "Yes, it's me, but if you think about it again, they can't control the greed in their hearts, is it also my fault? Why, when I talk about fun, someone takes it seriously, and in the end something happens, is it also my fault? According to what you say, shouldn't even the storyteller in the teahouse tavern be arrested?"
Li Qingchen didn't want to pay attention to his sophistry, but asked in a deep voice, "Why?"
Mo Luo laughed, and said nonchalantly: "It's fun, there is no other reason, do you want to ask a child what it is to step on an ant on the side of the road to death? I tell you, it's just for fun, can the child's innocence be blamed for the misfortune of the ant?"
Li Qingchen's eyes were extremely cold, the heartfelt despair before Luo Xian'er committed suicide, he still remembered it vividly, and the golden flame rose in his hand, which was the golden flame of the Great Sun that vowed to burn away all the filth, he said coldly: "Okay, then you really deserve to die, I swear, I will burn you inch by inch, and when you have only one head left, you can still feel the despair of ants!"
When Mo Luo heard this, he was not afraid, even if he knew that the other party could easily pinch himself to death with one hand, but as he said, the most powerful mastery in the world was actually the human heart, and he who mastered the human heart was omnipotent, so he said very confidently: "I believe you can, but I believe that you won't." β
Li Qingchen said coldly: "Why?"
Mo Luo smiled and said, "Kill me, who will tell you the truth?"
Li Qingchen smiled disdainfully and said, "I can check it myself, not to mention that you think I will believe your nonsense?"
Mo Luo leaned out half of his body, leaned his face closer, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Poor, really pitiful, my brother Qingchen, how can you still be so naΓ―ve, the truth? Except for you, who cares about the truth of this bullshit, is it the court? or who?"
Li Qingchen gritted his teeth, obviously his hand had been raised, but he couldn't imprint the Great Sun Golden Flame on the other party's head happily no matter what.
Mo Luo pursed his lips, walked down the ground barefoot, put his hands behind his back, and read slowly: "Youzhou Town Martial Division is gone, is it only good for the True Martial Palace? Of course not, why did you forget, and that white-clothed soldier immortal! Tsk, I really hate this name, pretending to be a ghost, but I have to admit that people are powerful, in short, Youzhou, Liangzhou, Longyou three divisions are in a corner, who is the town, it is not the imperial court to clamp down on the white-clothed soldier immortal, you want to kill the Zhenwu Mountain to take revenge? I tell you, this is just wishful thinking! β
"Chang'an City has been expanded several times, for what, to make this city itself a powerful array! In addition, the masters in Chang'an City are like clouds, not to mention far away, your martial arts governor of Chang'an Town, and the warden of Shifang Town Demon Prison, these can be regarded as one of the few masters in the world, but why didn't these masters appear last time, but let the True Martial Palace do nothing in Chang'an City, and didn't run to clean up the mess until the end? Let me tell you, because they don't dare, they are afraid of death, as long as the Martial God Lord in Luoyang doesn't open his mouth, they are not the opponent of the True Martial Hall Lord, understand? Come, now you come and tell me again, why did you kill the True Martial Mountain, just rely on your big cats and kittens? Don't make me laugh!"
"Brother Qingchen, are you thinking, why does the imperial court still have this huge martial arts exercise? Hahaha, it's just to stabilize the hearts of the people, recruit the top combat power of the martial arts divisions of each town to Chang'an, and some people can sleep peacefully, this is the most real idea of the big people above. Do you understand now, they would never dare to go to war directly with the True Martial Palace. If he raises troops, the entire Daluo will collapse in an instant, this is far more dangerous than the Lord of the True Martial Palace, you say, how can the imperial court send troops to Zhenwu Mountain?"
The flame on Li Qingchen's hand gradually extinguished, Mo Luo turned around, stepped forward, grabbed his hand, patted his heart with the other hand, and said earnestly: "Brother Qingchen, don't you understand? In this world, only I am really thinking about you, they are all lying to you, who will care about your grievances, who will care about the truth, if you dare to bring up this matter, the first person they will kill is you!"
Li Qingchen withdrew his hand and said sharply: "Impossible! It is impossible for the imperial court to sit idly by, impossible!"
Mo Luo grinned and said: "The imperial court? Have you forgotten that in the middle of winter, the heavy snow in the middle of winter, who sent you to the grassland to die? Isn't it the imperial court in your mouth? Brother Qingchen, why bother to be obsessed, this court, this world, is not credible, how can the big people care about your life or death, think about it, Brother Qingchen, who has been lying to you, and who has always been honest with you?"
"I know, I know you're still blaming me, blaming me for killing that lovely little girl, right? But think about it again, if it weren't for me, wouldn't you have died in that town in your life, if it weren't for me, you might have the cultivation realm you have now? Can you sit here and talk to me? Can you be worthy of those comrades who died unjustly in the past?"
Moro is good at it.
"You shouldn't hate me, you should thank me, it's me who let you see your true self, it's me, you see the truth of this world! I won't be like them, full of benevolence, wisdom, etiquette, and letters, monarchs, ministers, fathers, fathers, sons, and sons, in fact, all of them are lies made up to bind you! Only I am the one who really feels sorry for you, and I will never say a word of lie to you, only I sincerely hope that you can realize all this and stop being affected by those worldly rules! If you want revenge, then go, do you want to kill, then even if it is me, I can kill you, as long as you can forgive me for what I did in Luer Town, even if I don't think I did anything wrong, but if it is what you want, then come on, kill me, Li Qingchen, kill me now!"
There was a long silence.
Li Qingchen slowly raised his head and looked at the man in front of him.
"So, what should I do?"
Mo Luo smiled slightly, and said: "It's very simple, don't you want revenge? I can help you, as long as you say, I can help you, the court, the True Martial Palace, it's okay, I'm willing to overturn all this for you, as long as you and me, we are together, there is nothing in this world that we can't do! Qingchen, you open your eyes and look at the full hall of Zhu Ziqing, all of whom are hypocritical and hypocritical, and they keep saying benevolence, righteousness and morality, but secretly they are a belly of male thieves and prostitutes, how ugly! When they give an order, you who are thousands of miles away will have to die, and they will continue to sing and sing night and night, and go freely, while you have to bury your bones in the grassland, and no one will redress your grievances, why? Don't you want to re-establish an order for this ugly world? A world where there are no lies, no restraints, no conspiracy, no one can deceive you, no one can preach to you meaninglessly, do they know what you have experienced, why should they preach to you?"
Li Qingchen suddenly said: "Indeed, no one knows what I have experienced, but you are the same." β
As he spoke, he suddenly pierced Mo Luo's stomach with a punch, and then casually threw him in the corner like shaking off the mud on his hand, glanced at the yellow flower who was still standing still, and said coldly: "Kill you with the Great Sun Golden Flame, I don't want to dirty my hands, you madman!"
Li Qingchen did want to kill him in the most cruel way, but looking at the poor woman in the house, Li Qingchen finally just pierced his stomach, and then shattered the meridians of his body.
With that, he pushed open the window and rushed out.