Yongchun, the ancient capital of Yongchun, which has been quiet for thousands of years, has completely entered a turbulent period with Weidong's multi-party efforts this time, and he himself firmly believes in the so-called justice in his heart, and is moving forward step by step towards his goal without hesitation, but anyone who is very different from his ambition, he will be mercilessly executed, after all, in his heart, the future he yearns for can only have a voice, can only have an idea, this is his goal, and it is the belief he has always adhered to.

Therefore, Wei Dong understands that if he wants the Sword Pavilion to survive forever in the true sense, if he wants the Sword Pavilion to be recognized by the world in the true sense, only by taking refuge in the imperial court, and only by incarnating himself as a sword in the hands of the imperial court, can the Sword Pavilion be truly peaceful and long-lasting.

Oonjiji Temple is the best example of this.

The original Dayin Temple is no different from the Sword Pavilion, both are a force in the people, but because of the challenging strategic thinking and forward-looking thinking mode of the abbot Jingkong Master at that time, this determines the status of the Dayin Temple in the people today, as the only state religion designated by the imperial court today, the Dayin Temple enjoys the resources and status that other sects do not have, although the group of people in the Dayin Temple can be said to be inferior, but even so, the Dayin Temple has the banner of the imperial court in hand, and any Jianghu forces must be courteous to the three parties, even if it is like the Haoran League, which regards the Dayin Temple as a first-class sect of mortal enemies, On weekdays, he is also good friends with Dayin Temple in terms of face, and it is precisely because of this that Wei Dong desperately hopes that the Sword Pavilion can change a little in his hands, and the Sword Pavilion can become more stable through his efforts.

However, if he wants his plan to be implemented, then Wei Dong must first deal with the stubborn old guys inside the Sword Pavilion, he actually knows very well in his heart, as long as the group of old guys who only know how to seek the way of heaven are alive for one day, this Sword Pavilion is not something he can say, after all, all the Jianghu sects with some strength know one thing, that is, the head of the Sword Pavilion is not the core of this door, the real core of the Sword Pavilion is still the group of gods and dragons who do not see the end of the watch, as long as the people of the Seat live for even one day, the master of the Sword Pavilion does not belong to the position of the head, and more importantly, the current number of people in the SeatIn his concept, as a person in the rivers and lakes, he should stay away from the government and try to avoid himself from the whirlpool of power, only in this way can he be truly responsible for himself and the sect, and it is their thoughts that are very different from today's Weidong, so Weidong must not affect his plan because of Xiao Hong's personal reasons, so Xiao Hong will not survive.

When the 13 Einsatzgruppen filled Xiao Hong's water and bamboo champs, Xiao Hong already knew that maybe he should also face this fate that belonged to him.

Because of Xiao Yunwei's relationship, Xiao Hong has long been unable to remember the taste of killing for so many years, he has already put all his body and mind on the body of this person who is regarded as his own granddaughter, he has not used a sword for many years, but he chose to seal the sword for Xiao Yunwei, and the reason for sealing the sword is only because his granddaughter does not like to watch him dance with a knife and a gun all day long, although he lives with Xiao Yunwei so freely every day, but in his own heart he clearly understands that everything has a reincarnation, and in the end the ending he wants to face will be so full of blood feud and killing, he does not believe that he will end up with a perfect ending, after all, he was also young, and he was also arrogant, so when fate needs him to face the sins of the past one day, and he needs to face the red dust hell in the reincarnation, he also hopes that before he falls, Xiao Yunwei can have the ability to live alone in the troubled times, Xiao Yunwei is his future, and he is convinced of this.

"Xiao Hong, admit defeat. ”

This is the good words and persuasion of the Thirteen Einsatzgruppen to Xiao Hong, because in the hearts of these thirteen people, they actually don't want Xiao Hong to have an accident, after all, for so many years, Xiao Hong has witnessed the ups and downs of the Sword Pavilion with them, in their hearts, Xiao Hong has already incarnated into the soul of this Sword Pavilion, to put it mildly, in their hearts, Xiao Hong represents the Sword Pavilion, and the Sword Pavilion can only be attributed to Xiao Hong.

But the Thirteen Einsatzgruppen can only belong to its ruler, that is, Wei Dong, the head of the Sword Pavilion today, and the head of the house has to obey the order, even if he is unwilling in his heart.

"Admit defeat? hehehehe, I think I, Xiao Hong, have lived all my life, and I never know what it means to admit defeat, you are the Thirteen Rangers that Weidong has been cultivating secretly, or not, let me, an old bone, try it for your master, how powerful your so-called Thirteen Rangers can be. ”

Xiao Hong finally chose to face his fate alone, and he finally chose to pass on the hope of life to Xiao Yunwei.

And when Wei Dong solved some of the so-called troubles, he personally came to Xiao Hong's water bamboo Champs, when he faced his Taizu Xiao Hong for the first time, his heart was full of excitement and fanaticism, although in order to win Xiao Hong, the Thirteen Rangers paid quite a lot for this, several team members were injured by Xiao Hong's deathbed fight, but the Thirteen Rangers still relied on their numerical advantage, and they forcibly contained Xiao Hong, who had already run out of oil, in his small bamboo garden.

Because after the Daigo empowerment of Xiao Yunwei, Xiao Hong's muscles and veins have already dried up at this moment, and the whole person looks extremely old, looking at Xiao Hong in front of him, who is already like a rotten wood, Wei Dong's heart is extremely comfortable, when he thinks that after a while, the only peerless talent in the Sword Pavilion in front of him who can watch the way of heaven will die in his own hands, and Wei Dong's entire mind will become extremely active because of this excitement and stimulation for him.

In the water bamboo champs, I saw Xiao Hong sitting quietly on the stone chair in the bamboo garden, while his right hand was holding a thin bamboo, without the slightest intention of letting go, and in front of him, Wei Dong was standing only two steps away from him, looking at the chief of the Theravada with an expressionless face.

"I didn't expect you to have today. ”

Looking at Xiao Hong, who was so embarrassed at the moment, and looking at Xiao Hong, who was far from being as immortal at the moment, Wei Dong not only sighed.

"Everything in the world has a reincarnation, not to mention that I have lived for more than 100 years, and I have long seen through my end. ”

Xiao Hong said slowly, while slowly placing the thin bamboo held in his right hand in front of his eyes, and then observed carefully.

"Surrender, you don't stand a chance of winning. ”

Looking at Xiao Hong's situation at this time, Wei Dong still felt that he should give him a step down and give him a dignity that he thought was the most appropriate.

"Surrender? I Xiao Hong have never surrendered to the enemy in my life, never in the past, and never in the future, since you want to prove yourself so much, then I will give you a legitimate opportunity today, take up the sword in your hand, and do not let our mutual dignity be shattered at this moment. ”

After Xiao Hong said that, he aimed the bamboo in his hand at Wei Dong in front of him, trembling.

As his opponent, Wei Dong, looking at Xiao Hong, who was still indomitable at this time, he couldn't help but whisper:

"Good. ”