Volume 2 From the West, Chapter 15, A War of Justice, and a Sentimental Exhibition
The so-called battles above the heavenly realm are often very dangerous, and they test luck, skill, courage, comprehension, and physique.
In this world, there is only one person who can use the cultivation of the mortal realm to resist the attacks of the heavenly realm and even the saints, but although the quit idiot has this body that is not bad, he will not fight.
Now the two Heavenly Realm masters who were born in the Western Desert and were the best at fighting were at war.
Demon Feng's eyes were already full of appreciation, although Xue San, who was fighting with him, looked like he was already dripping with blood, but he knew that those who cultivated the "Blood Demon Dafa", as long as they didn't really die or be scattered, they could exert extremely strong combat power, and this set of exercises was also known as the strongest life-saving technique in the Demon Sect.
In Xue San's blood array, the twelve flying needles were like sharp swords, dancing with the demon wind, and the battle between the two of them, although their bodies had not really collided a few times, they both regarded each other as fierce enemies.
Closing his eyes, the blood on Xue San's body gradually turned into blood beads, exuding a strange red, he had already overflowed the qi in his whole body, preparing for the final blow, the demon wind was originally using his dexterous body to dodge the attack of those flying needles, but when he felt the qi overflowing, he stopped.
As the third elder of the Demon Sect, he has his own arrogance, and when he was locked by that qi machine, he has decided not to dodge anymore, since he wants to fight with all his strength, then I will also meet it with all my strength.
The demon wind formed his hands into palms and discharged twelve palm prints one after another, and the twelve flying needles were knocked away one after another, but in the traction of Xue San's qi engine, they did not land, but became a circle, spinning in the blood rain.
"This is the strongest move I have ever created, Third Elder, if you can take it, I will admit defeat. The rain of blood was wrapped around the flying needles, and the twelve needles flew out one after another, and from a distance, it looked like an extremely slender sword, red all over, and full of evil spirits.
Feeling the threat of this long sword, Demon Feng's face froze, although the degree of this threat was not as good as the sword handed out by Situ Haoran at that time, it didn't seem to be much worse.
When Xue San was still the protector of the Demon Sect, he had done a lot of killing, his mind was controlled by that exercise, and he was bent on killing, and his whole person had endless murderous aura.
Later, with the help of Zhao Shu, he got out of the puppet state controlled by the exercises, and he became a person again, and remembered the mission that originally belonged to him.
What he felt again was not killing, but a certain kindness emanating from the bottom of his heart, under the influence of that kindness, Xue San comprehended this "Blood Demon Dafa" more thoroughly, and he himself perfected it and became a real heavenly realm, he used those comprehensions of blood in the practice of medicine, so he refined two sets of long needles, the golden needle turned into life and death, and the silver needle took over creation.
When he was ready to come to the Demon Sect, he refined two sets of long needles, the golden needle locks the bloodline, and the silver needle locks the qi machine, and he has turned this set of demonic evil skills into a kind of magic skill that can be practiced.
So he went to the next level and became a real master, if there is really a so-called fair martial arts list in this world, among the heavenly realm masters above the martial arts list, he Xue San will definitely be able to enter the top ten seats among them, and there must be a note in it, the first person in the group battle.
Demon Feng is a belligerent, he is known for his light skills, as the three elders in the Demon Sect, the exercises he used to learn from are the set of "Demon Bat Gong" that he once cultivated by the Three Protectors, but when he borrowed that set of exercises, he had become a heavenly realm, so he was very little affected by that exercise.
In front of Situ Haoran, he chose to retreat, lost his position, and only counterattacked in desperation, but Xue San was a junior after all, and he refused to bow his head in front of his juniors, so he had used all his strength.
Demon Wind's left hand was behind his back, and there was a breath of qi wrapped around him between the swings of his palm, and his right hand was fingered together, turning into a long sword.
Xue San's eyes narrowed, and he chuckled freely, when he saw this sword, he knew that he had been defeated, but what he also knew was that even if he was defeated, the demon wind would not be able to help him, the blood sword turned into a flying needle again, and the dull gold and silver needles returned to his needle bag.
The sword-like sword finger had reached Xue San's throat, but it couldn't be pierced, the blood mist was like a mire, in the mire, the demon wind of the wind felt that it was difficult to move an inch, so he withdrew his sword, and the whole person stood with his hands in his hands.
"Back then, you were the strongest among your fellow Demon Sect members, and you still do today. Demon Feng didn't hide his admiration for Xue San, he knew that this junior had become the real Heavenly Realm, and the so-called True Heavenly Realm was not just entering the Heavenly Realm.
Rather, he has a set of true Dao of his own, and only with this Dao can he walk out of a path that truly belongs to him, in the eyes of the true masters of the Demon Wind or more Heavenly Realms.
In the most ancient times, human beings were originally not much different from those other animals, and with the passage of time, human beings had their own civilization, with pen and ink and calligraphy, martial arts, and inheritance.
But these things are not given by God, but are spelled out by human beings themselves, and the so-called Heavenly Realm is the best among human beings.
If God is compared to the emperor, and mankind is compared to its subjects, these things belong to mankind itself, but these treasures can also be used as weapons, and the emperor does not allow his subjects to threaten him, let alone his subjects to have rebellious thoughts.
But if there are no such things and these thoughts, the final outcome of blindly going with the sky is like those demented animals, and they can only be born in the muddy nightmare, and they will be reduced to a handful of loess in the muddy nightmare.
It was precisely because in the eyes of the Demon Wind that Xue San really took this step, so there was appreciation in his eyes, and he decided to listen carefully to the reason why this junior came here to provoke the Demon Sect, in the heart of the Demon Wind, a person who really walked out of a road of his own and did not move forward on a narrow path must not be narrow-minded.
Xue San understood the thoughts of the Demon Wind, in the same realm, under the same thoughts, age could no longer be a limitation, so he spoke: "Why is the Demon Sect a demon?
"The Demon Sect is a demon with its actions to resist the heavens and the difference in the exercises, so it is despised by the righteous path of the world and lives in the Western Desert. β
"What is the cause of the evil deeds, and why is the demon cult destroyed. β
"Born to strengthen oneself, perished by treachery. β
"Therefore, we should destroy all traitors and keep the peace at the moment?"
Hearing this, Demon Feng hesitated for a while, and looked at Murong Feng behind him, he already understood Xue San's intention, but he still nodded: "If the traitor still exists, he should be destroyed!"
Xue San laughed loudly, and there was disdain in this laughter, and there was ridicule in shame and companionship.
"Third Elder, I originally thought you were a senior, but I never thought that you and Murong are the same, both narrow-minded people, the so-called demon extermination, is to destroy those traitors and thieves who have cultivated evil skills, so after you re-establish the Demon Sect, the first thing is to kill the remnants who were alive back then, consciously wield a knife, and kill your relatives in righteousness?"
Ignoring Demon Feng's somewhat uncertain expression, Xue San continued to speak: "Do you know that I, Xue Chengwu, am not called Xue Chengwu now, but now I am called Xue San." β
In the crowd, some people who already had some impressions of Xue San were more sure of their thoughts, and some even couldn't control their voices and let out exclamations.
The Demon Wind, who has been in retreat all year round, doesn't know what the name Xue San represents, but the Demon Sect is not all in retreat like the Demon Wind, they look at Xue San's eyes, and gradually become a little more curious, they don't know how this former Demon Sect's No. 1 Butcher became the No. 1 Healer in the Western Desert today.
"By chance, I understood the "Blood Demon Dafa", I turned martial arts into medicine, traveled all over the Western Desert, and was considered by those ordinary people to be a model of benevolence for doctors, but I just wanted to atone for my sins back then. β
"I saved a lot of people, but more of them were traitors in the Demon Sect back then, with the little perception that could survive in the heavenly realm, I found a lot of people, and also melted away the evil spirit on their bodies, some people directly abandoned their martial arts, some people found a daughter-in-law or a husband to live and work in peace, originally many people really understood that they had sinned and were ready to change again. β
Speaking of this, Xue San's eyes were full of fire, he looked at Murong Feng, and pointed directly at the past: "Do you know, you summoned the true demon who thought she could keep the status of the Demon Sect at the moment, how many families she ruined, and how many people who had already kept their hearts and lived a good life were killed by you?"
"You have fulfilled the responsibility of the Demon Sect Master, but let me ask you, are you worthy of the conscience in your own chest? I, Xue San, are not here today to provoke the Demon Sect, nor to prove to any of you that I, Xue San, have now become a true Heavenly Realm, but for those dead brothers, to seek a real justice, you Murong Feng, are not worthy of being the Lord of the Demon Sect!"
When he finished the last sentence, Xue San forcibly regathered the qi that had been dispersed by the demon wind, and the demon wind under the heavenly immortal qi stared at him, he was no longer the kind healer at the moment, in the eyes of those who knew him in the past, the blood demon of the year seemed to be back again.
What dispersed the qi on his body was a breath, the long knife did not come out, and a breath of residual qi dispersed all the qi: "Murong Feng, you should introspect yourself, and the real demon you called, hmph, you have to give me an explanation, Xue San, if you really have the heart, I think you can be the leader of the Demon Sect yourself, I said this, I think the seniors of the six Demon Sect will not say anything." β
The old drunkard with a gourd of wine in his hand had already stood beside Xue San at some point, and he looked at Xue San with a smile, as if he had seen many things in Xue San's heart, including that he was a chess piece under Li Gongyang.
"Hey, I just want to enjoy the prosperity of the world, in a few days it will be the Buddha Festival, if there is a fate, we will meet there. The old drunkard did not stop, as if he was just passing by, and after saying this, he left step by step, and the voice still echoed in the ears of everyone.
Listening to those words, the demon wind couldn't put forward the slightest refusal, in front of this junior who really saved the demon sect, he chose to be silent, when he looked at Xue San, he saw that Xue San was also silent, and Xue San himself was not sure, this former general of Dixi Chu, did he see through some of Li Gongyang's thoughts.
But this idea only appeared for a moment, and he dispelled this idea in an instant, who is Li Gongyang, the first literary talent in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the first contemporary romantic person, his idea, I think it is called Guiguzi with the same name as Li Gongyang, I can't be sure.
So Xue San looked at the Demon Sect, ignoring the somewhat pale Murong Feng, and just said slowly: "I don't have much interest in the position of the Demon Sect Leader, if you don't mind, I can still take the title of Deputy Sect Master." β
After that, Xue San was about to leave, in his heart, there was a more important thing waiting for him, I don't know if the stupid brother in Liao Town said what he didn't know how long he had been hiding.
Whenever he thought of this matter, the corners of Xue San's mouth couldn't help but set off a soft arc, he was ready to go back to Zhao Shu and them, since he said that he would let Yu'er see how high his Taoism was, then he would definitely not be absent from the Western Desert Buddha Festival.
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Today's Liaozhen is festive, and from the lively appearance of the lights, some people are puzzled, until they see the joyful face of the sixth master, and everyone understands it in their hearts.
The sixth master was wearing a big red robe, and the dry tobacco pouch that he had been holding in his left hand on weekdays didn't know where to go, and the one standing timidly behind the sixth master was not Xiao Ruoruo, the first beauty in Liaozhen that year?
Thinking of what Xue San said to himself, the sixth master went directly to the west of Liaozhen, until he walked to the thatched house, the sixth master was a little afraid, he was thinking, if he would be wrong Miss Xiao's intentions, wouldn't it be embarrassing, after thinking about it, the sixth master finally felt a little afraid.
What he is afraid of is not to pierce this layer of window paper, what he is afraid of is that if he pierces this window paper, if it is done, it is naturally the best, if not, then it is not like a wishful play?
Just between hesitation, the door suddenly opened, and a tiger-headed kid was revealed in the crack of the door, only to see the kid say goodbye with a smile, leaving with a fruit basket, and then squeezed out a pretty face in the crack of the door, although Xiao Ruoruo is also a forty-year-old girl, but there is no trace of time left on that face, still so indifferent and kind.
In her daily life, she can't find anything cheerful, but she loves children very much, so sometimes, those children who call her Aunt Xiao will take the initiative to come to her home to accompany this kind woman, and there are some reasons why children like her.
Among them, the most important point is that the fruit trees planted by Aunt Xiao's family are really sweet and tight, not to mention, they all know what Aunt Xiao likes to hear, whenever they smile and say what happened to the sixth master today, Aunt Xiao, who is more beautiful, will always smile very sweetly, and then carefully pick a few sweeter fruits to give to them.
Today, Xiao Ruoruo just said goodbye to this lovely child as usual, but when she was about to close the door, she saw a familiar back, this back had appeared at her door countless times, of course, it was in a midnight dream, she liked him, but she could only meet him in a dream, which was a normal thing for this kind but somewhat timid girl.
But when she looked up and saw the back, she suddenly raised a trace of courage, and she called softly: "Wang Liu!"
The slightly chubby back paused, at that time he hadn't thrown away the dry tobacco pouch, Wang Liu only felt as if he had been lit by a martial artist of the Mogao realm, he blinked and licked his lips, forcibly held back a smile that he felt was very natural, turned around and smoked two puffs of cigarette sticks, and then responded.
It's just that in Xiao Ruoruo's eyes, Wang Liu, who has such a posture, really seems too naΓ―ve and cute, living like a nerd, but in front of this nerd, his heart feels soft.
"Why do you have time to come to the west? Don't you usually walk the streets on the east side? Xiao Ruoruo's heart was beating fast, but she forcibly suppressed the tension in her heart, and looked at Wang Liu with a smile, both of them were very red, and they didn't know it, they were really like two nerds standing opposite, one was a man and the other was a woman.
are obviously people in their forties, but when they see each other in their hearts, they are really caught in the so-called love, and most of the people in this world who are confused between feelings are nerds, and they are no exception.
Wang Liu's side face already had some beads of sweat, in this somewhat cool spring, he only felt that his body was very hot, he wanted to speak, but his lips collided up and down many times, not a word jumped out.
"Am I so fierce in front of you? β
Wang Liu, who had already retreated in his heart, suddenly woke up with a shout.
"Hello Aunt Xiao!" The little guy who had already left, showing his little head around the corner, was watching the play, but he came out with such a sentence, and then ran away as soon as he slipped away, for fear that the sixth master who came back to his senses would be angry.
It's just that when he heard this, the faces of the two people who were looking at each other softened, he had always been afraid of coming to the west of the town, just for fear of encountering such a scene, but after listening to some of Xue San's words today, his worries had already been put down, and he was just ashamed to express them, afraid of the unknown, so he had such a trembling appearance.
But in the words of the little guy, the barrier in his heart has been completely broken, but his mentality seems to be a little wrong, at this time, he has changed back to the three protectors of the demon sect back then, and he strides forward, just like a strong man who sees death as home.
He spoke, "I have something for you. His sweat was already pouring more, but his eyes were steadfast.
But he didn't continue to speak, Miss Xiao was obviously bolder than him, and she first said a digression: "I like children, all kinds of children, beautiful and well-behaved, handsome and naughty, and quick-witted...... But ......"
Speaking of this, she lowered her head and paused, then looked up into Wang Liu's eyes, she had decided to say all the words that were holding back, there must always be someone to grasp the feelings, and women who fall in love have always been braver, so she said it, she looked directly at Wang Liu, in order to tell him, this is what I said in my heart, I look at you, I have a clear conscience.
"But I would rather have a baby for you. Compared with Wang Liu, who was hesitant, Xiao Ruoruo seemed more courageous, and when she decided to confide her heart, she was already the most beautiful woman in Wang Liu's eyes, and the light sprinkled on her face seemed to set off her bravery.
In saying this, Xiao Ruoruo had exhausted all her strength, she collapsed by the door, looking at Wang Liu stupidly, I have been waiting for many years, from the year you first entered the town, to the moment I spoke, I am still waiting, waiting for your reply, what about you?
Wang Liu was also already stupid, the dry tobacco stick in his hand was already trembling slightly, revealing the fluctuations in his heart, his shoulder, which he had once thought was resolute by countless people in the Demon Sect, began to tremble, and then the cigarette stick fell to the ground.
"You've said before that the smell of smoke is the worst smell in the world. Wang Liu's voice was a little hoarse, a little light, he seemed to be afraid that a little more sound would break this scene, this scene was dreamlike, but it was beautiful.
Xiao Ruoruo nodded, there was already a little mist in her eyes, she had already sensed what he was going to say, so he said, "Then don't smoke." β
He didn't say anything too straightforward after all, but this sentence has said a lot of things, if you don't like the smell of smoke, then I won't smoke, he stepped forward with his arm and hugged the woman in front of him, she finally couldn't hold back the tears that had been in her heart for so many years.
When she cried in his arms, she felt that these tears were very sweet.
So there is this scene today, the sixth master stood in front of his shop with a smile, he had already said hello, and all the lights in Liao Town came to meet the upcoming big day, he had decided to lose money once, his tavern sent wine and food for free, and when Xue San came back, he was ready to visit the church to get married.
And at this moment, he had been waiting for many years, so he didn't mind waiting a little longer, because he knew that Xue San would definitely come back.
When he firmly believed in his heart that Xue San would come back, Xue San had already embarked on the return journey.