Eighty-two: Twelve years of sinful debt!
Meng Xiang and A Guzhong stood quietly like this.
In the entire Daoling Mountain, there is no longer the breath of a fifth person.
Click.
Putting down the teacup, the crisp sound of the collision of ceramics became the only sound of heaven and earth.
Ren Xiaoyao put down Erlang's legs, condescendingly, and looked down on the two of them with empty eyes.
"Meng Xiang, I ordered you to exterminate this bandit, why did you take him back to the sect? Could it be that you want to betray me?" Ren Xiaoyao, who asked knowingly, seemed so calm, and the calm was almost terrifying.
"Huh. Meng Xiang quipped: "Sect Master Ren, you said that if a person is ungrateful, treacherous, and deceives his teacher and destroys his ancestors, he will put his father-in-law to death, and even his son will not let go... Is this kind of person qualified to be called a sword god?"
Ugly!
Meng Xiang looked at Ren Xiaoyao's vast immortal waves and handsome man's extraordinary appearance, and felt... It's so ugly!
After Zhao Tianqiao got the Demon Yuan, he became like a Shura, crazy and crazy, this Ren Yao don't look at him lightly, handsome, and virtuous with a fairy wind and bones, Meng Xiang seems that at this moment, he...
It's even uglier than Zhao Tianqiao's disgusting face!
"Escape!"
Agu Zhong took a step forward, and his eyes drifted to the ugly on the side from time to time: "What happened to Aguli?"
"Aguli, Aguzhong, don't call my son by your name, okay? My son's name is Ren Zhongjian. β
Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the ugly next to him: "Don't worry, he is not dead, he is worthy of being my son, he can still leave a breath after being drained of his blood, ordinary people have died a long time ago, if he can survive, I will raise him well, and you don't need to worry about an outsider." β
Alien?
These words made Meng Xiang's brows twitch.
Ah Guzhong was relieved to hear that Ah Chou was not dead: "Xiaoyao, so far, I don't want to blame you, Xiaoyao, stop it, it's too late to turn back." β
"Stop?"
Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly, and suddenly got up as if he was a little angry: "Did I do something wrong? I have only come to this day for the sake of the entire continent! At the beginning, you were stubborn and tried your best to stop me, causing me to waste ten years without saying anything, and now you dare to get in the way?"
The cold voice, the tone of unrepentance, was like a sharp blade, wantonly slicing Agu Zhong's heart to pieces.
Ah Gu Zhong saw his former disciple become like this at this time, what a heartache, remorse and sadness made his old body tremble.
"You were such a strong child, why did you become the way you are today? Why did you join the witch cult? Why didn't you even spare your own son? Why are you so hungry for power? Is power so important?"
Agu Zhong's voice was heartbroken, this was a question, and he was also confessing why he only gave Ren Xiaoyao the power in the first place, but did not teach him the correct view of right and wrong.
"Of course power is important! power is the most important thing in the world!"
Ren Xiaoyao did not laugh or go crazy like the evil party in the traditional sense, and from beginning to end, he maintained the posture of a fairy wind and bones, and was as calm as a peaceful lake.
He said: "Although the Nine Continents have maintained peace in the continental contract, there is a storm in the dark, Agu Zhong, you used to be a sword god, you should know how selfish those so-called strong people are?"
"Robbing the treasures of the weak, but in the name of it, I have a fate with this thing, but the weak do not know how to lift. The witch cult kills hundreds of millions of people, and all ethnic groups gather strong people to encircle and suppress, and before the war starts, they must first discuss how to distribute the spoils of war.
"There are too many examples, I want to give an example to say that last year! I am fed up with this kind of world, human beings are inherently evil, if we want to destroy evil, we need an absolute strong person to rule, force the wicked to follow the good, and the bad ones die! Agu Zhong, don't you understand such a simple truth?"
Hearing this, Agu Zhong and Meng Xiang froze at the same time.
How can a person be so extreme? No, this is not so much extreme as it is a conceit!
The conceited desire to define good and evil, something that cannot be defined at all!
"What about you? You don't even let go of your own son, is this what you call good?" Meng Xiang couldn't hold back any longer, and stepped forward to scold.
"This is a necessary sacrifice for the great cause, the little sword is sacrificed for the great cause, even if it is my son, it is just a small life, compared with the great cause, it is not worth mentioning compared to the entire Nine Continents!"
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes were empty and empty, and there was no trace of emotion in his expression. "And when I accomplish great deeds, I will make my son a hero, and he will be sung by all ages, and his death will not be in vain!"
"Is this justice to Ah Chou? Why do you want Ah Chou to go through this? This is your purpose, why do you want to compensate him? Why?" Meng Xiang really couldn't understand his thoughts.
And Ren Xiaoyao was asked like this, and a trace of sadness crossed his cold eyes.
He nodded and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Good question." It is unjust to sacrifice my son for my purposes, then I ask you... Fifty years ago, my father and mother became a victim of witchcraft, who will ask for my father's justice? I almost died that day, who will ask for my justice?"
"You ......"
"Needless to say. β
Meng Xiang was just about to speak, Agu Zhong drew his sword and crossed in front of Meng Xiang, his desolate eyes were already full of grief.
yes, there's no need to go on.
He's hopeless.
Meng Xiang read this sentence from Agu Zhong's back.
"My disciple is dead, and now the one standing there is just an enemy who looks the same as my disciple, according to the agreement, please don't interfere until one of us dies. β
"But..."Meng Xiang wanted to say something, but it was too late, only to see Agu Zhong slowly float up and fly in front of Ren Xiaoyao.
Still can't change anything?
The most distressing thing in this world is that the master and apprentice have to fight to the death because of the breakup.
Meng Xiang knew that he was not qualified to interfere in this battle!
Agu Zhong floated in the air, as high as Ren Xiaoyao, with a wave of nine sparrows, the sword intent was raging: "Ren Xiaoyao, you are my only disciple and my most proud protΓ©gΓ©, it is also my fault that you become like this, since you pursue such an extreme method to punish evil and promote good, let's use the sword to decide good and evil." β
These words also seem to have touched Ren Yao's heart that has been frozen for a long time.
He slowly pulled out the dragon-seeking sword at his waist: "Since you still can't understand my concept, then... Master, this is the last time I will call you, Master. β
The same sword intent also began to vibrate.
The battle of sword intent had begun at the same time as the words fell.
The two of them obviously didn't move, but the air resounded so coherent that they couldn't hear the sonorous sound of swords!
Both of them are top masters with swords, even if they have an aura, they are no different from sharp blades.
Mortals, even close to their realm, will be cut into meat sauce.
As the two of them slowly ascended, they soon rose above 10,000 miles.
Meng Xiang took the opportunity to jump onto the high platform, picked up Ah Qiu to check, and looked up at the sky at the same time.
And at this moment, the aura of the two of them froze in an instant.
Rumble!
At the moment when the body moved, the true pressure that exploded instantly emptied the dark clouds all over the sky!
From afar, it looks as if a big hole has been broken in the sky!
"Agu Zhong !!!"
"Let it !!! away"
The two roared each other's names and raised their swords to blast at each other!
The battle between master and apprentice began in this second.
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