"You're weak..."

"It's just that you're strong. √”

"Is there a difference?"

"There's a big difference..."

“......”

Here.

A breath explodes, and the ten directions are silent.

The terrifying wave of qi exploded in an instant, impacting a huge pit with a radius of hundreds of feet. The pit is arc-shaped, concave into the ground dozens of zhang deep. The edges are extremely smooth, as if they have been carefully polished by a skilled master for many years, and there is no trace of dust and impurities, and there is no sense of disobedience.

"My heart is not here, and it makes no difference. ”

"Oh, it's just self-deception..."

"Really?"

"What do you say?"

“......”

At the bottom of the deep pit, two figures, separated by a few zhang, look at each other from the north and south of the sub-station.

There is no wind here, and the heavy breath squeezes each other. The bright red robe no longer flew, and fell heavily on the back of the black armor, without the slightest movement. It's just that Hong Potian's cold and handsome face has a little more unwillingness...

Because, he knows...

Twenty years have passed, and he is still no match for the man in front of him. He was defeated by the earth-shattering blow he had previously struck...

Although, it was only two punches, he lost slightly and took half a step back. But for the two great powers who stand at the pinnacle of kings, if they are a little weak, they are destined to die and have no life.

Even if he fights again, he has no chance of winning...

Tough fists, trembling slightly. Hong Potian did not turn his unwillingness into anger, but turned into calm and hid in his heart. It's still cold...

"Since you chose to go, what's the point of coming back now?"

"You're too lenient. ”

Cold-eyed looks, on the other side.

The majestic figure, almost unchanged.

The scornful smile on the face of the visitor was still full of ruffianism. It's just that the huge package behind him has been propped up at some point. Blocked for him, the faint sunlight that fell from the sky. At this moment, he is like a lion waiting to be hunted hidden in the shadows of the book, restrained with the momentum of a domineering king, ready to wait!

His lips opened slightly, and he spat out a word of disdain, and he continued to say in a ruffian voice: "Grandpa, I can come back when I want, you don't care." If you are interested, get away from grandpa, don't be stupid, babble..."

“......”

Unwilling to melt away, his face returned to frost and coldness. Hong Potian's eyes opened slightly, and the divine light also became more vigorous.

"What are you doing back?"

"Kill. ”

There is no ruffian...

After asking the question, two words burst out, full of decisiveness and killing intent. No one will doubt the authenticity of this person's words and the words arrogant.

"Who?" Hong Potian asked again.

"Insult me in the summer village. The comer replied.

"Well..."

Hong Potian nodded slowly.

His action makes people feel very strange. It's because this nod is too serious. It seems that he really agrees with the reason of the enemy in front of him, and he can't see much falsehood.

After a long while, Hong Potian continued to speak coldly: "A paper oath, heaven and earth are confirmed. Murder pays for life, violators die, this is a matter of course..."

As he spoke, Hong Potian's words turned in an instant.

"However, this heavenly way has its own reincarnation. The paper oath of the year was notarized by the immortals. Even if the good is rewarded and the evil is punished, that is the matter of the immortal in the sky. Right now...

I'm afraid it's not your turn Xia Yuan to do the way for the sky, right?"

......

Xia Yuan!

The person who came was really Xia Yuan...

No wonder, in addition to his cultivation and physique, this person's words and deeds are the same as Xiahou's. It turned out that this towering man was Xiahou's biological father...

Kyushu Elephant King, Xia Yuan!

"It stinks..."

Xia Yuan raised his head an inch, his eyes crossed Hong Potian, and he threw himself at the top of the most majestic high-rise building in the Beipi Pass behind the city wall. The emotions contained in the eyes are contempt, but also some respect and resentment, which is very complicated.

"You, you stink. ”

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly smiled lightly, retracted his gaze, and looked at Hong Potian again.

"Don't you know that the immortals in the heavens have not practiced the way of heaven for many years? If the way of heaven can still have reincarnation, the little doll outside our village will be bitten by an old dog in that round?

So, you, let's keep it for your ancestors. ”

"The way of heaven is not necessarily the way of immortals..."

After a word, a word is picked up.

Hong Potian didn't care about the taunt of this thorn, and still said coldly: "It can still be the way of the Son of Heaven, the 80 million miles of the Tang Dynasty Law Dao! Good and evil in the world have their own laws and regulations to reward and punish, so why do you need to go against the grain?"

"You're talking to me about the Tang Dynasty?"

"It's the truth..."

"Dao Dao, Dao Dao, you bastard!"

Xia Yuan couldn't help this set of truths anymore. The corner of his mouth was picked, and a loud scolding burst out. Immediately afterwards, the two big hands carried the wrapped rope straps tied to their shoulders, and walked directly in the direction of Beipiguan regardless of the ground.

"I sue you, there is humanity in man, and there is a way in heaven. I'll take my Yangguan Road, you take your beast road, don't fuck you, waste grandpa and my time, and block Lao Tzu's way!"

“......”

Because there was no wind, every step Xia Yuan took, although heavy, did not bring dust and sand flying. Let it be, the scene here seems extremely gloomy at the same time, it is very strange and unreasonable.

Southerner Station, Northerner Walk.

Hong Potian stood in front of Xia Yuan's path, but he didn't make another move to stop him. It wasn't until the two of them passed by that Hong Potian didn't say calmly: "Think twice about everything, and then act... Over the years, enough people have died because of you. ”

"Then I don't care, a few more people will die. ”

Ignoring it, without pausing, Xia Yuan walked directly past Hong Potian's side. Looking at the gate above the pothole, a hundred zhang away, he pondered for a while: "Besides, the dead are not more or less in us, but in the means of the one in Kyoto." ”

"If you don't move, no one will move in the world, and no one will die. "Hong Po Tiandao.

"You like to make a fool of yourself?"

"Nope. ”

"Heh..."

"The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change. ”

"The bird must hide the bow, and the rabbit will cook the dog when he dies, that is the character of the person, and he will never change this suspicion. ”

Saying that, Xia Yuan once again looked at the top of the most majestic tall building in Beipi Pass, and continued to say lazily: "And the reason why you big wolf dog has not been eaten is only because you are really strong enough, and he can't eat it."

You know this..."

“......”

It's weird...

At the previous moment, these two peerless kings in the arena fought each other to fight each other for a fist. At this moment, the difference between before and after is only more than ten breaths. But while they were talking casually, they were defenseless, leaving their backs to each other.

This seems really incredible,

Because, turning one's back to the enemy, this is a taboo in wartime. If there is no overwhelming gap, no one dares to hold it up like this. However, this is exactly what happened...

I didn't look back, I wasn't surprised, and I didn't even see a hint of defense. Hong Potian just remained motionless, with his back to Xia Yuan. Since he passed shoulders with Xia Yuan, his gaze has been solemn, looking into the vast wind and snow in the north, and he has never moved again.

"It's not like you're saying that..."

"Nonsense!"

As soon as Hong Potian finished speaking, Xia Yuan scolded directly.

"This is what our village chief told me, and I will tell my son again! Do you say that grandpa said it?"

“......”

This is a bit tongue-twisting, but the meaning is still easy to understand, it is nothing more than a crooked reason that Xia Yuan argues for himself. And Hong Potian was not bored, so he grabbed his words at this time.

"What else did you say?"

"Heh..."

Xia Yuan didn't reply immediately, but looked at the tall buildings in the distance, and walked along the slope of the giant pit, all the way.

It wasn't until he was completely out of the edge that he pouted and said lightly: "Our village chief has said a lot, you want to hear it, I have time to tell you in the future." But, the head of your village, I guess you can't even speak now, right? If that's the case, it's going to make people laugh out loud... Huh..."

"Click..."

As soon as Xia Yuan said a word, Hong Potian behind him suddenly tightened his fists, and his ten fingers suddenly sounded.

However, he only clenched his fists, the expression on his face was still as cold as ice, and even his eyes did not change a point. Obviously, Xia Yuan's words hit his sore spot.

Nothing to say...

Walking out of the edge of the pothole, there was wind and snow falling around me. Xia Yuan, who was moving forward silently, gradually inertly pulled away his ruffian steps, sweeping away the snow marks one after another.

"Before I left the village, our village chief said...

Back then, Lu Fengxian's sword of the Dao must have killed the vitality of your one. Even if he could take the body of a waste man and rely on a few saint pills, he survived the past twenty years secretly. However, with the qi and blood in his body that is about to dry up, it is impossible to survive the cold winter next year...

When the time comes, there will be no protection from this saint of heaven and earth. Your million black pythons are at most just a litter of powerful water snakes. When the time is ripe, let it out and bite a few enemies, and kill some more people, and then you can throw it into the pot to make soup and drink.

As for what will happen next, I think, not to mention that you know..."

Xia Yuan's long words were said very slowly. By the time he had finished speaking, he had already walked under the gate, half a foot away. Then he stopped. His hands drooped naturally, his eyes looked at the door, and he didn't say anything more.

He was waiting, and the red robe behind him spoke...

Whew...

The cold wind blows, and there is silence.

One south and one north are facing away from each other,

Wind and snow in the south and sunny in the north.

Say ruthless, the Tao is affectionate,

I had to hesitate.

Hesitated for a long time, for a long time...

"What a fucking rub..."

Seeing that Hong Potian didn't reply for a long time, Xia Yuan waited a little irritably, so he couldn't help but speak again, and spitted: "Don't fucking shame on your face!"

"Our village chief once said that the difference between people and dogs is that people can be remembered after death, while dogs can only be reduced to dung after death. And from the day you step into this threshold. You're no longer qualified to be human...

So, grandpa, I don't care if you're a human or a dog, you can't stop this!"

"Is it..."

After Xia Yuan's words were quietly finished, Hong Potian finally had some movement.

It was his gaze overlooking the wind and snow in the north that gradually lifted up to the sky. At the same time, his lips opened lightly: "Sow discord, Yang plot tricks, this trick is old." ”

“......”

"You idiot?"

“......”