Those people did succeed back then.

Life and death matter. Jumping and screaming for the dead is something that Xie Hui will never do, whether it is now or in the past.

It is precisely because of this that he sneers at Zhao Wu'an's efforts all the way.

After all, Garan Anxulie is dead, and doing his best for the sake of those who have died is the action of the most stupid people.

And Zhao Wu'an, who made this long-cherished wish, is the most stupid one among all those who do this.

The strength of the same product only lasted for a short time.

After all, having just liberated the Pulsatilla Sword Intent, Zhao Wu'an's Dantian Qi Machine was difficult to operate completely for a while, and was slapped three feet away by the sturdy guard. The void sword that had just condensed and snapped out of his hand also snapped and snapped, and all his energy dispersed into nothingness.

Like the Tuoba Nu he killed when he entered the Yipin Realm in Bianliang City, the sturdy guard in front of him, who was nine feet tall, was also known as King Kong.

Only dealing with one of the three kings, Zhao Wu'an may still be sure of winning, but beside Xie Hui, the thin Night King and the Zhu King, who is holding the long sword upside down like a ghost, are still immovable, and their smiles are cold.

Everyone has the chance to win, and it is only Zhao Wu'an who is fighting to the death.

King Kong slowly stepped forward, walked to the side of the six evils, and glared at these unsuccessful subordinates.

Xie Hui spoke at this time: "Zhao Wu'an, since you picked up the Luo Shen Sword Box, I haven't been staring at you for a moment. It's been seventeen years, hasn't it?"

Zhao Wu'an was silent and did not answer, staring intently at the King Kong King in front of him. The pulsatilla trembled slightly at his side.

"Leave Kunlun and flee into Miaojiang. He rebelled from Miaojiang and took refuge in Jiuda Temple. To tell the truth, before you went down the mountain, I really didn't know that you were just making a fake body of the second prince of Ye, and I thought that it was the Jialan Anxulie himself who escaped from the Liao people. ”

King Kong suddenly let out a loud roar and pounced.

Zhao Wu'an nodded on his toes and quickly retreated, and the pulsatilla weaved a dazzling sword qi barrier in front of him.

The King of Vajra turned a blind eye, and relied on his tendons and flesh to bump over, and it seemed that his kung fu had been perfected.

The barrier woven by the strong distraction mind collapsed at the touch of a button, Zhao Wu'an's internal strength was damaged, and a fishy sweetness surged up in his throat.

Xie Hui propped up his chin and sighed bitterly.

"Now that you have gained freedom, whether it is Zuoye or the Great Song Dynasty, they have forgotten your existence, so why do you need to live under the name of Zhao Wu'an anymore? Isn't it good to live incognito? As long as you put down the Luo Shen sword box on your back and give up the prince you once served, your life can start again at the age of twelve. Isn't it?"

"Of course not. ”

Bypassing a pillar, Zhao Wu'an flew up and kicked the nine-foot man in the back of the neck.

King Kong's eyes were quick, he turned around, and struck out with a palm like a giant bear, the palm wind was impressive, and the muscles of his whole body surged like water lines, with hundreds of bone joints in an instant.

I don't know how much power this palm has.

Zhao Wu'an quickly took a thunderous step, and at the last moment, he slashed under the palm wind, lifted the Luo Shen sword box with his hand, and used all his strength to smash it towards King Kong.

"If I give up the sword box on my back, if I give up Zhao Wu'an's name, then what kind of face do I have to meet the second prince and Aunt Lin under the spring!" Zhao Wu'an said fiercely.

King Kong opened his huge palm, which was nearly two feet long, and grabbed it against the Luo Shen sword box. The half-human-high sword case in front of him was like a toy.

"Bang!"

The thick palm slapped the sword box on the front, and King Kong frowned suddenly.

The sword intent in the box was immediately stimulated, and thousands of strands rushed to King Kong's body along the palm of his hand, and the crackling sound of dense qi filaments was everywhere for a while.

Zhao Wu'an hurried to catch up and handed over the pulsatilla in his hand.

The sword goes like the wind.

The pulsatilla quickly pierced King Kong's left shoulder, leaving a deep red blood hole, and flew back to Zhao Wu'an's side.

"Ridiculous. After all, you have never lived as Zhao Wu'an at all. Every day you live, you are just a shell of Lin Yun and Garan An Xulie that are still left in the world. Xie Hui said coldly.

When Zhao Wu'an heard this, he was suddenly stunned, and his body that was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue was also frozen in place.

"Do you really know what it means to be alive?"

Xie Hui's eyes were old and cold, cruel and playful.

"What is life? What is death? What is success, what is the best in the world? What is black? What is white? What is asking but not being able to, what is fate? Zhao Wu'an, do you really know?"

Zhao Wu'an took a few deep breaths, but was quite silent.

At least for a moment, he really couldn't answer Xie Hui's question.

"You are just living according to the guidance of Jialan Anxulie, and according to Lin Yun's entrustment to you. Running for the people of the world, but almost never being grateful, promoted to a product, the first in the world is within reach, but in the end, even the closest relatives can not be trusted. That's all your destiny is, and you have never lived as yourself in your life. Zhao Wu'an, this is the saddest thing about your life. ”

Zhao Wu'an lowered his head and pursed his lips.

There was a hint of wavering and hesitation in his eyes, but Zhao Wu'an closed his eyes and suppressed all his feelings again.

"You're wrong, Xie Hui. He said lightly.

Being able to shape the Black Cloud Society into the leading force in the rivers and lakes in just a few decades, playing with the two temples and the number one in the world in applause, Xie Hui does have his capital and his unique talent as Xie Hui.

This talent, which is most difficult to be valued by people in the rivers and lakes, is to know people.

Xie Hui can see through a person extremely quickly, even more thoroughly than they can see.

This is not only from his accumulated experience, but also from the many heroes he made friends with when he was young, and it is also a unique talent, and Xie Hui has taken this ability to the extreme.

He can easily reveal the demons of some people's hearts, and with a little guidance, then even if this person is ruined, it will not be difficult to let this person smear his liver and brain.

Even Zhao Wu'an was almost shaken by him.

The most difficult part of the duel with Xie Hui is not in overcoming his cloud-like subordinates.

It's about overcoming your own demons.

Because Xie Hui can see through you, can easily grasp your inner demons, and guide it to defeat you.

If you want to defeat Xie Hui, you must first defeat your own demons.

Some people can't even see their demons clearly for the rest of their lives. Fortunately, Zhao Wu'an was not among those people.

"You couldn't be more wrong. ”

Zhao Wu'an's tone was unprecedentedly firm.

Xie Hui's face did not change, his eyes narrowed, and he sneered: "Oh?"

"There is nothing wrong with everything you say. I live for their trust, running around without anyone understanding and trusting others...... This will be retained for the time being. The rest is Zhao Wu'an's life experience. Your analysis didn't go wrong in the slightest, but the only conclusion was that you were very wrong. ”

Zhao Wu'an was categorical: "Even if it is such a life shaped for others, it is really lived." ”

Xie Hui's face was gloomy, and his voice was even more chilling: "Stupid." ”

Zhao Wu'an suddenly laughed: "There is one thing that you probably don't know. ”

No, in fact, there are many things that Xie Hui doesn't know, and there is definitely more than that.

But for now, all he had to do was tell him about it.

"The last thing I said to me in this life was for me to live according to my beliefs. ”

was a plain sentence, but Xie Hui was like being struck by lightning.

He sat up straight suddenly, his hands tightly gripping the armrests, and he looked at Zhao Wu'an, who was exhausted from battle at the bottom of the steps, his eyes widened and he trembled.

“...... No way. ”

In a very rare move, he repeated the phrase twice.

"Impossible...... It's impossible!"

That's Garan Anxulie!

The amazing and brilliant prince of Ye is the cruel person who made the Great Song Ning abandon the 700 miles of land and fear his return.

Scheming, cunning and decisive, at the age of twelve, he fought to the death like a god in the face of the pressure of an army twenty times his size, as if he were in a no-man's land.

Seventeen years ago, it was also the first time that Garan Anxulie became aware of the secret arrangement of the Black Cloud Society in the two dynasties, and secretly joined forces with the Song people to eradicate it. But he died first on the way to the Song Dynasty.

Such an indifferent person who puts the safety of the common people above his personal safety will never give up the last hope!

When he was dying, he would definitely leave behind the entrustment that would allow Zhao Wu'an to struggle for the rest of his life, even if he died, the plan to destroy the Black Cloud Society would not be shelved!

He couldn't have given up Zhao Wu'an's life in vain and wasted the last bargaining chips in his hand!

"That's something you wouldn't think about anyway. It is the only omission in the experience you have accumulated over the years. ”

Zhao Wu'an's voice was not loud, but his tone was unquestionable.

"For more than ten years, Zhao Wu'an, who has fought to the death with the Black Cloud Society, has always lived in this world for his own will. ”

Even if this life is made for others, it can be regarded as a real life.

"Why did you venture to such a situation if Garan Anxulie hadn't given the order!" Xie Hui asked in a frenzied manner.

Zhao Wu'an sighed secretly, as if lamenting Xie Hui's stubbornness.

However, it is true that the world's eyes of Garan An Xulie are very different from what he knows, and it is difficult to say which is the real Garan.

After all, back then, after the holy decree to send him to the Song Dynasty came down, it was he who immediately changed his name to Zhao Wu'an, threatening to make the Great Song Dynasty have no peace in the world.

Zhao Wu'an has been holding the name of the old man for so many years, and he can't say whether he is nostalgic or trampling.

But he believed in one thing.

The vision of protecting the common people must have been shared by him and Garan Anxulie, and no one depended on anyone.

"So I said it a long time ago......"

The white-clothed layman straightened up, his eyebrows and eyes indifferent.

"Guarding this piece of life, and the Black Cloud Society will never die, it is my own will as Zhao Wu'an. ”

"I stand here with my own will, and I will defeat you by my own will!"