Chapter Eighty-Five: Relationships

Purely in terms of strength, even if a cultivator of the Eight Realms suddenly appeared, a Grandmaster like Xia Split would not be shocked, because a Seven-Realm Grandmaster like him, even if he faced the existence of the Eight Realms, there was no possibility of defeating at all, and he would at least have a chance to escape.

Especially Xia Split is a cultivator in the army, and a cultivator like him has experienced countless brutal battles, and it is impossible for him to be shocked and lose his mind because of the strength of his opponent.

What made him look like a ghost at the moment was that the young man he saw was indeed a person who had died in his consciousness a long time ago, and this person he knew very well, and even in a sense, he had been his relatives and friends.

His sword was slightly blocked.

His move was slow, but the shot of the young cultivator who appeared was not slow.

At this moment, the young cultivator who made him look like a ghost gave him an even greater shock.

There was a flash of sword light in the young cultivator's hand.

The sword light fell between the spears and swords in Li Hou's hand.

At this time, Li Hou and Wu Xuan held each other, the two of them were connected into one, although they seemed to be standing still, but the vitality between the two was actually constantly impacting, and the power that traveled between the blades in the hands of the two was probably stronger than when they usually took out the sword alone, but the sword light in the hands of this young cultivator fell with a crisp sound, and the grip between Li Hou and Wu Xuan was suddenly broken, and the bodies of both of them were muffled, and they hit the ground like a heavy pillar, and then their bodies bounced backwards.

At the moment when the two of them left the ground, the ground under the two of them was strangely deformed, and countless cracks extended deep into the ground, but there was still no mud and gravel splashing.

Every vitality under the feet of the two of them seemed to have turned into an extremely sharp sword intent, but it stabbed down in a condensed manner, but it did not explode.

Li Hou looked at this young cultivator who suddenly appeared, the expression on his face was even more exciting, and the complexity could not be described in any words.

Because this young cultivator was his son, Li Xixing.

Xia Crack stopped.

This time was actually the best time for him to make a move, but he saw that Li Hou's back was trembling violently when he flew upside down, it was a kind of trembling gushing out from the depths of the sea of qi, only the heart was shocked to the extreme, so that a cultivator like Li Hou would have a feeling of wanting to split and die.

He had to make sure that Li Hou would not have a fatal problem, and this sudden appearance of Li Xixing made him a little confused about friend and foe.

He held the dark black natal sword in one hand, keeping his vigilance, and pressed Li Hou's back with his left hand.

An extremely soft vitality enveloped Li Hou's body, causing Li Hou's feet to fall to the ground.

The chaotic impact was channelled to the ground below by his vitality, but this time it caused the earth and rocks on the ground to explode.

Li Hou's face quickly calmed down, but he looked at Li Xixing, who fell not far in front of Wu Xu, but his eyes were as if he was in a different world.

"I thought you were dead. ”

"You can be when I'm dead. ”

Li Xixing looked at him, but his eyes were like looking at an ordinary passerby, or an ordinary general who had met several times in the military camp in the past.

I don't know why, listening to the conversation between these two people, even Xia Split felt a heartache.

Li Hou's heart didn't hurt, but it was a little cold inexplicably.

He raised an eyebrow.

In his vision, his son, who he was very familiar with in the past, was rapidly becoming strange, and he seemed to be a little unrecognizable.

He looked at Li Xixing and said slowly, "If you had let me know that you were still alive, I would have made a lot of different choices. ”

Li Xixing looked at his cold star-like eyes, his face became more resolute, and he asked seriously: "Keep my life, and then what?"

"Makes you stronger. Li Hou took a deep breath and said, "You have become very powerful. ”

"I've become strong, and it's really not because of you. Li Xixing shook his head, "The most real thing is that because of your compromise, I will be close to death many times. ”

Li Hou became angry, he looked at Li Xixing, and said in a slight voice: "Do you think that by yourself, you can survive until now at the Wushi border?"

"I know you've sent a lot of your men to take care of me, but in the end? Li Xixing looked at him levelly, and said quietly: "I thought you thought that I would be different after I died, but what about the result? You still keep accepting benefits and compromises." ”

Li Hou was silent for a long time.

Then he slowly raised his left hand, which held the peculiar dagger with many sunflower-like motifs on it.

"This sword belongs to your third uncle Huai, but he died trying to block a sword for me. ”

Then he turned his head again and glanced at Xia Split behind his side, "Your Uncle Xia Split also helped me block two swords, but he was lucky to survive." You should understand that all my fame and glory are piled up by the bones of many people, and there are not only enemies in the bones of these people. I can't take all of them just because you're alone. ”

"You have your reasons. ”

Li Xixing lowered his head slightly, and said slowly: "But over the years, I have only lived for you according to your ideas, and your compromise has made me no different from the protons sent to the outer court." You can't owe your subordinates, so what do you owe me? Now that I'm alive, what will you change because of me?"

Li Xixing's words made Li Hou silent for a long time.

During this time, Xia Crack had already issued several military orders, and the troops in the surrounding mountains and forests retreated, and the killing gradually stopped.

"The biggest problem here now is not just a question of the Father and the Son. ”

Li Hou finally spoke up, and continued: "It's the relationship between Qin and Chu. ”

"There is no relationship between Qin and Chu. Li Xixing shook his head very dryly, and said: "There is no Chu now, only the problem between the Qin people and the Qin people, just the relationship between Yuanwu Zheng Sleeve and Bashan Sword Field. ”

Such direct words made Xia Li's breathing pause, his face was slightly pale, and Li Hou's pupils contracted violently again.

"This sword of yours comes from Donghu, has been tempered by heavenly fire, and has received the blessing of the ascetic's natal vitality. Li Hou didn't respond to Li Xixing's words again, his eyes fell on the yellow crystal sword in Li Xixing's hand, and asked, "So that day, the territory of Donghu shook, and someone broke through the Seven Realms in the mountain where the ascetics gathered, and that person was you?"

Li Xixing nodded, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Li Hou raised his head, looked at the distant mountains behind Li Xixing's head, his expression completely returned to peace, and said lightly: "I want to see where you have come." ”

Li Xixing's eyebrows raised, he looked at the calm and powerful father in front of him, and slowly raised the sword in his hand, and held it horizontally in his chest.