Last time, Du Shaoyang and Wang Yixin sat down to discuss the division of labor and make corresponding plans to deal with the provocation of the Midnight Demon. Du Shaoyang hopes that Wang Yixin can walk around the foot of Qingxu Mountain more in the next three days and pay attention to some suspicious people. After that, Wang Yixin speculated whether the midnight demon in Henan would be all the way with the white-haired demon boy, this idea was denied by Du Shaoyang, Wang Yixin in order to know whether Du Shaoyang's thoughts were reasonable, so he flattered him and asked him to explain.

Du Shaoyang drank a cup of tea, and suddenly felt refreshed, so he said slowly: "I must hate the white-haired demon boy killing the teacher, Tan Boxiong's predecessor is a respected veteran of martial arts, Mo said that he is his disciple, people like me are all respectful to him, the white-haired demon boy was raised by Tan Boxiong's predecessor, only a human being, with a little conscience, how could he do such a beastly thing." The grace of nurturing, the grace of martial arts, and the grace of taking care of me, if it were me, how could I do it. Wang Yixin nodded in agreement and said: "What you said makes sense, although I don't have any sects, and I don't understand what rules you have in these sects, but I still understand the truth of being a teacher for one day and a father for life, and if he does this, he will really be spurned, logically speaking, he should apologize on the spot, but you see him, he dares to be so arrogant, looking for people everywhere who make the sword sect shout and compete, such an ungrateful and cruel person, I think you still don't sympathize with him." Du Shaoyang smiled faintly and said, "Brother Wang, I don't mean to sympathize with him. It's just that I have a guess in my heart, if it were me and I was in his situation at the time, maybe I could think of a different situation from the current situation. Wang Yixin said impatiently: "My brother Shaoyang, don't sell it, if you have something to say, I'm about to die of you." Du Shaoyang didn't have any confidence in this guess in his heart, so he was so hesitant to say it.

After a while, Du Shaoyang finally spoke: "I heard that the white-haired demon boy killed Tan Boxiong's predecessor when he was competing with Tan Boxiong's senior. If it were me, my uncle and I would compete with the sword, and it would be all to the point, and only in one case, the two sides would do their best. Wang Yixin made a dizzy movement and said, "Don't talk nonsense when you fight for life and death." Du Shaoyang waved his hand and said: "Of course not, you don't practice swords, you don't know that people who practice swords have an experience in improving their swordsmanship, that is, they fight with people who are more powerful than themselves, and they do their best to fight, only when they fight for life and death, can they stimulate their own potential, if in this case, the person who makes the sword can still keep his heart calm and see the moves, in this way, his swordsmanship will definitely be able to improve to a new realm and level, the white-haired demon boy is the most proud disciple of Tan Boxiong's predecessors." Speaking of this, Wang Yixin suddenly interrupted: "Haha, is it like you are the most proud disciple of Taixu Dao Chang?" Du Shaoyang sighed helplessly, looked at him and said, "Do you still want to hear it?" Wang Yixin immediately covered his mouth with both hands, shook his head, and motioned for Du Shaoyang to continue, and he would not interrupt again.

Du Shaoyang shrugged his shoulders and said: "It is precisely because Tan Boxiong's predecessors are optimistic about the white-haired demon boy, so the seniors must want to pass on the position of the head of the sword gate to him, but the seniors feel that the white-haired demon boy's swordsmanship attainments have not been improved to a higher level, so they want to help the white-haired demon boy while he is not yet all old." There are two advantages to his predecessors doing this, the first is to consolidate the status of the white-haired demon boy in the sect, after all, the Jianghu sect can become the next head by overwhelming the group by force, and convincing everyone with virtue can become the next head; Swordsmanship is unique', and the status of our Qingxu faction in the rivers and lakes is slightly higher than that of the Imperial Sword Sect, and the talented and talented Tan Boxiong seniors naturally want to govern their sect better, so that their sect's swordsmanship surpasses us and becomes the first sword sect in martial arts, so he wants the white-haired demon boy to do what he didn't do. After Wang Yixin heard what he said, his eyes suddenly widened, and he said in surprise: "Brother Shaoyang, what is your brain made of? You really know how to reverie, isn't it just such a thing as a white-haired demon boy killing a master, how can you still think of so many things, if it is really like what you just said, it can involve many other issues." Du Shaoyang naturally knew these things in his heart, but he firmly believed that his speculation should be correct.

Du Shaoyang sighed and said, "The reason why I thought of so much is not unfounded. Think about it, with the strength of Tan Boxiong's predecessors, how could he lose to the white-haired demon boy, even if Tan Boxiong's predecessors are really inferior to others, at least with his years of profound skills, he should be able to protect himself, how could he be killed by the white-haired demon boy. Wang Yixin saw Du Shaoyang's decision and retorted: "Wait, if Tan Boxiong's predecessor is old, he really can't beat his apprentice, isn't this normal? Du Shaoyang rolled his eyes at him and said, "You, I'm talking about the matter of the Imperial Sword Gate, so don't keep talking about me." Brother Wang, if the white-haired demon boy can be sure to defeat Tan Boxiong's predecessors, he should know best in his heart, he should not go to compete with Tan Boxiong's predecessors, even if he is not sure that he has a chance of winning, it is his master after all, even if he is a cold-blooded swordsman, if it is not for Tan Boxiong's predecessors to deliberately let him, or rather, deliberately let him kill, with Tan Boxiong's predecessors' internal cultivation for so many years, the white-haired demon boy would never have killed him. Wang Yixin was even more confused and surprised by what he said, and said: "How can anyone be so stupid, deliberately let others kill him, people's lives are precious, and if they die, they will be completely gone, what kind of Yama Palace, Meng Po Tang, eighteen years later, he is a good man again, these are all." Du Shaoyang turned his head to look to the side and said, "Brother Wang, you are now alone, you have no worries, you are unrestrained, and you naturally feel that saving your life is the most important." But there are often more important things in a person's life than their own life. Wang Yixin didn't believe it, and said: "Don't make trouble, Brother Shaoyang, what else will be more important than your own little life." Du Shaoyang said slowly: "I think that for Tan Boxiong's predecessors, the glory of the Imperial Sword Gate, the status in the rivers and lakes, and the peak of swordsmanship may really be more important than life." In order to reach a higher level of swordsmanship, in order to be able to surpass our Qingxu faction, perhaps under certain circumstances, Tan Boxiong's predecessors are willing to exchange their lives for those more important things. Wang Yixin couldn't understand what Du Shaoyang said just now, but said: "According to what you say, your Qingxu faction will have more pressure, the white-haired demon boy killed his martial arts teacher with his own hands, and then everyone betrayed and left, and now he is looking for people everywhere to challenge the sword, which provokes the anger of the entire martial arts, and he has endured so many things alone." Ten days later, once he comes to your Qingxu faction, he will be even more terrifying than previously rumored. ”

Du Shaoyang frowned and said, "Yes, because he has his own mission, he wants to defeat our Qingxu faction and prove that their swordsmanship of the Imperial Sword Sect, or his white-haired demon boy's swordsmanship is the first in the Central Plains martial arts." In this way, everything he had endured before was worth it. Wang Yixin rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Shaoyang, I don't think you should think too much, what you just said is just your personal speculation, maybe these are not true at all, the white-haired demon boy is just a cold-blooded traitor, he is just a madman, he only likes martial arts, and only likes the feeling of winning." Du Shaoyang's originally sad expression also returned to calm, and said with a smile: "What Brother Wang said makes sense, thinking about so many troublesome things is not suitable for me at all, I still have to practice my sword with peace of mind." The white-haired demon boy is still early, so he caught this midnight demon first. Wang Yixin shouted: "That's right, this is like Brother Shaoyang, haha." I, Wang Yixin, don't like to make friends with sentimental people, which will exhaust me. ”......

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