Chapter 2: The Great Meaning (Part 3)
"The city of Shangdu is in turmoil, and it is not easy for outsiders to make a living in Shangdu. ”
A faint voice sounded, as if the elders were full of sympathy for the juniors, but just in the next breath, the voice suddenly turned stronger, and the words broke like cold ice, "This seven streets and sixteen lanes are very large, and it is easy to give up a small area, but who wants to let ... But it will make it difficult for a few of us, and maybe it will cause a disaster. ”
The foreigner smiled faintly when he heard this, and said: "So after thinking about it, it is better for a few of you to join forces to handle me, which is not difficult in your opinion." ”
"It's interesting. ”
The sound quickly faded again.
As the figures in the alley in front of them parted, an old man who looked thin in the darkness walked to the front in a wheelchair.
"We know that you are a dragon crossing the river, and this doorman behind you should be the Seven Realms, otherwise Qi Lao Ghost and those people would not have died inexplicably without even making a few sounds. ”
The old man laughed faintly, "It's just that Seventeen Alleys are so big, and one of the Sevenths wants to stop us... This kind of thing is always unlikely to happen. ”
"If you discuss with each other, you won't block the road behind you, so as to give people a way out. The foreigner also smiled and said, "Along the way, I haven't even seen a team of sergeants on patrol, and they have already passed such a relationship, so it seems that the next thing will be boring." ”
The old man raised his head in some surprise and looked at the foreigner, "You are very smart, but how could you not think that without General Zhang's meaning, how could you not even see a team of sergeants on patrol tonight in these seven streets and sixteen lanes? Now that you have understood what General Zhang meant, why don't you leave overnight, why do you still come?"
"Maybe you misunderstood what General Zhang meant, and if he didn't want me to stay here, he wouldn't give me a chance to come here tonight. The stranger looked at the old man with a strange gaze and sighed: "Chaotianmen Bi old ghost, you have stayed in this place for too long, and you have forgotten how you sat in this seat back then." ”
"You should think differently. ”
The stranger paused and said regretfully: "You may have forgotten that no matter how firmly you sit in this seat, it is also the real nobles here who let you sit it, and what you have to do is to satisfy them first." I can appear here tonight, in front of you, maybe because those nobles think that you have been sitting in this seat for too long, and you no longer know how to think. Maybe they think you're not good enough, they need a new housekeeper here, or maybe they just want to see something new?"
The old man's faint voice didn't sound immediately.
He was silent for a long time, and then nodded slowly: "If the nobles already have such thoughts, then the only way for them to dispel such thoughts is to prove that I can still sit in this seat, and to prove that I am stronger than they imagined." ”
The stranger shook his head and said sincerely, "This is not the only way, I hope you will consider a milder way." ”
"I'm old. ”
The old man's voice became faint again, "I am willing, but everyone in front of me and behind me will not be willing to give up my place to a stranger like you." I need to prove my strength to those nobles, but you also need to prove your strength to all my brothers. ”
The stranger thought for a moment, and he wanted to speak.
However, at this moment, he heard several terrible stabbing sounds.
"The flying swords in Yandu City are still much worse than those in Changling. ”
The foreigner sighed lightly, looked at the old man in the darkness in front of him, and said more seriously: "You are already so old, why are you still so impatient, why are you still so unsparing in doing things?"
The old man in the wheelchair did not respond.
For someone like him, now that the decision has been made, there is no need to say anything more.
Several flying swords flew into the darkness with turbulence towards the outlanders.
The retinue behind him drew their swords.
There was a bang.
Several flying swords were flapped away in a breath that could not be avoided.
A horrified exclamation rang out.
The old man in the wheelchair who had just fallen into silence also raised his head, and the emotions in his heart were shocked to the extreme.
In his perception, the great sword of the stranger's entourage was completely like a giant hammer.
Those flying swords have not only been knocked away, but completely destroyed!
What an amazing power!
He knew that the retinue was the Seven Realms, but at this time, the power used by the other party to raise his hand instantly proved to him that this retinue was not an ordinary Seven Realms!
"I want you to change your decision. ”
The stranger glanced at him and said this seriously.
A green talisman fell in front of him like a naturally falling leaf, and then slowly released an aura that only the Seven Realms could have.
A dark green flame ignited on this talisman.
This talisman is the real killer move.
Although the flying swords were fierce, they only led away the swords of the retinue behind him for a moment.
However, at this moment, to the shock of the old man and many people blocking the alley in the dark, a crimson sword appeared in the hand of the stranger.
The sword light only flashed, and the outsider's body shook violently, but the green talisman was picked up by the sword and flew out, breaking in half.
The section of the green talisman is very thin, but an unimaginable flame gushes out of it.
All the gathered vitality gushes out from this section.
Two astonishing green flames collided in the sky, pushing the two remnants to the sides in an instant.
The faint green but bright light of the fire illuminated the faces of everyone in the alleyway, including the old man in a wheelchair.
The old man's wheelchair was also shaking violently, he looked at the two rivers of fire in the sky, even the wrinkles were glowing with a faint green light, and he screamed in disbelief, like a child who was bullied in a fight when he was a child, "How is it possible, how can you also be the Seven Realms!"
At this moment, a sword light lit up behind the old man.
The sword light was dim when it first flashed, but in an instant, this sword light was like a red-hot iron rod, bright and hot to an astonishing extent.
One of the attendants behind the old man let out a roar of rage and turned to draw his sword.
His sword is fast and strong.
Everyone around him, including the old man he was protecting, trusted him to stop the sword.
But at this moment, the sword like a red-hot iron rod suddenly turned around and stabbed at the attendant.
The attendant was startled, and he felt an air of death.
He had a gut feeling that he was going to die.
He returned the sword.
However, with a snort, the attendant's body froze.
He found that the sword intent of the outlaw fell on him, but the sword body itself did not change direction.
The long sword like a red-hot iron rod plunged into the old man's body from the back of the wheelchair, and the tip of the sword peeked through the old man's chest, and the steaming heat came out.
The attendant screamed frantically and dazedly.
He didn't know why he couldn't stop the sword.
The old man was also confused.
He also realized that whether it was the earth-shattering sword swing of the entourage, or the stranger's sudden display of the strength of the Seven Realms, it was only to cover for this last sword, but he couldn't understand why this stranger was obviously not the Seven Realms in a battle not long ago, and why it didn't take much time to reach the Seven Realms. He also couldn't understand why this sword was obviously not strong, so it was able to pierce his body.
"I'm sorry. ”
At this time, the stranger bowed to him from afar and sincerely apologized: "If you don't die, many people will die." ”
Sensing that the people in front of and behind the streets and alleys were so shocked that they couldn't move, the entourage behind the stranger put down the big sword in his hand and said softly: "Wang Taixu, you also surprised me. ”
"Actually, a lot depends on what a person has said to me. ”
The stranger knew that everything was a foregone conclusion, so he put away his sword and stood with his hands in his hands, shook his head, and responded: "Before I finally left Changling, he told me that in fact, the most important thing to break through the realm is no longer talent, but the most fiery emotion. ”
The entourage behind him was slightly stunned, as if he had realized.
The stranger whispered: "I didn't understand it at first, but then you walked with me, and I felt your sword intent up close, and the farther away from Changling, I gradually understood." Cultivators like you are often able to break through to a very high level in the end, because of the hatred of the country and the family... Your love, hatred, and hatred are far richer than those of ordinary cultivators, and your emotions are far more fiery than those of ordinary cultivators, and the more intense your emotions are... Even the perception seems to be getting stronger. Human emotions are always the strongest force in the world. ”
The entourage behind him thought about it seriously, thinking about the most outstanding and powerful cultivators of Zhao Di and Changling in those years, thinking that there really didn't seem to be a person who was bent to meet each other, and they all seemed to be characters with extreme true temperament, and he felt even more reasonable.