Chapter 1211 Black and White

"Oh, Uncle Shi, I see. Uncle Shi, Yuchen didn't give his old friend Chen Er a chance to choose, this person is really damned, Uncle Shi don't worry, I, I will try my best to help Uncle Shi kill him. ”

"Uncle Shi, this is hehe, despicable and shameless! In Yuchen's heart, he may think that he is killing his relatives in righteousness. It seems that nosy is not easy. ”

In order to achieve a legitimate goal, is it possible to ignore the legitimacy of the means, Feng Rushan did not think too deeply about such issues, although Duanmu Jing and Lin Shiwu argued about the priority of substantive justice and procedural justice, he occasionally listened to it, but Feng Rushan himself felt that this kind of argument was boring, because he always believed that in everything, what is the so-called legitimate goal is different for everyone, so it is meaningless if it is legitimate or improper.

But now it seems that it still makes sense to justify and not to be, for example, for all people, human beings, to have their own spaceship technology, are legitimate.

Feng Rushan has never been a thinker, not even a rule-maker, he is just a self-determined man, he has his own clear goals and pursuits in everything, and rarely cares about other people's affairs.

To put it bluntly, he is still the one in the New Leaf City who is struggling for half a spirit stone, a fifth-level Qi refining monk, a little monk, and is used to solving the specific problems he faces one by one under the existing rules, rather than thinking about what kind of rules to formulate, as well as the beliefs and logic behind the rules.

Perhaps, with the improvement of cultivation and the change of status, he will have more opportunities to take care of "nosy" in the future, and he will slowly get used to deciding the life and death of one or even a group of strangers because of some seemingly marginal terms, such as justice and fairness, or fate, but that is later, now, hehe, this kind of question, I can't figure it out for three or five days, so for Feng Rushan, since Murong Xuefei thinks that Yuchen deserves to die, Yuchen deserves to die.

Moreover, he doesn't mind using Yuchen's own logic to deal with Yuchen, so at least Yuchen has nothing to complain about.

Yuchen stuck a knife in Chen Er's back, whether it was despicable and shameless or righteous to kill relatives, Feng Rushan had his own ideas, and it is estimated that Yuchen also had his own rhetoric, or rather, justification, but Feng Rushan was not ready to give Yuchen the opportunity to show his eloquence, the reason was very simple, Yuchen did not give Chen a headset meeting before he started, then, even if he treated him in the way of others, Feng Rushan would not give him a chance, at least Feng Rushan felt that it was very fair.

"Well, Han Tie is really so important, Yuchen can have a good discussion with Chen Er, I really don't worry about Chen Er, I should also restrain Chen Er first, instead of killing him without saying a word,......。 ”

"Slaughtered! This bastard is not good at talking!"

It is naturally more difficult for Yuchen to restrain Chen Er, but Murong Xuefei is too lazy to think about it for Yuchen, she just feels that the two words in Fengrushankou are a bit harsh, and she needs to say something casually.

As a child of the refining family, Murong Xuefei's proposition to Gurney is naturally in favor of Gurney, but unfortunately, agreeing with Gurney's proposition and appreciating Yuchen's way of acting are two different things, at least for Murong Xuefei, they are two different things.

But Murong Xuefei also understood that Feng Rushan might not be the same as herself, otherwise, there would be no harsh slaughter.

Replace it with killing, is it difficult.

Yuchen has a heavy mission, and he thinks that he will not pay attention to Zhang Hua's death, and after this change, it is estimated that Chen Er, if he can survive, is not in the mood to investigate Zhang Hua's death again, Murong Xuefei and Feng Rushan could have easily escaped, but Murong Xuefei just can't see it, although she knows Feng Rushan's concerns and understands how big this vortex is, but she still has to take care of this idle matter.

......

“...... , Yuchen, I'm just a small host, the Black Star Spaceship and the Cold Iron or something, it has nothing to do with me Chen Er, I just ask you one thing, the death of Zhang Hua and Dong Di, was it done by you Black Star Sect?"

Chen Er's tone was gloomy, but he didn't have the madness he had at the beginning.

Perhaps, if there is an understandable or acceptable reason for the same betrayal, the feelings of the betrayed person will be different.

"It's not. Brother Chen, the matter of cold iron is very important, Dongfang Buqun is very anxious to pursue the Black Star Sect, and I also learned that the above was going to send me to the Ice Spirit Temple, so this task was temporarily added, originally I wanted to talk to Brother Chen slowly, Zhang Hua's matter, I don't know what's going on,......。 ”

Yuchen naturally knew that Zhang Hua did not die by his own arrangement, but it was obviously not easy for Chen Er to believe it.

Trust is like a basin of clear water, once it is poured on the ground, even if it is put away again, it is no longer the original basin of clear water.

“...... , Brother Chen thought about it, if there were still people in the Black Star Sect, they should have appeared at this time, and the other people didn't have the friendship between you and me. ”

The cold iron of Ice Spirit City is only one of the materials needed to build a spaceship, under the siege and interception of the Black Moon Sect, the manpower that the Black Star Sect can send is extremely limited, as far as Yuchen knows, this trip to Ice Spirit City, the monk of the Black Star Sect's out-of-body period is indeed the only one, as for Chen Er's belief or not, he has no choice.

"Hehe, the friendship between you and me, don't mention it. Yuchen, aren't you afraid that the two of us will fight each other and be picked up by the fisherman next to us?"

Although Yuchen was not sure to leave Chen Er, Chen Er was also not sure that he could escape from Yuchen's hands, and if possible, he didn't want to do anything with Yuchen.

Since everyone is doing business, there is room for negotiation.

As for finding Yuchen to avenge this sword, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, Chen Er has lived for hundreds of years, he may not be a gentleman, but he will not be in a hurry.

The key is that Dong Tong's feelings about the blood-colored little sword will not be made out of nothing, Chen Er, I want to hear Yuchen's explanation.

"I'm afraid, why aren't you afraid! However, after so long, I haven't seen the fisherman appear, it seems that the fisherman's purpose is not to you and me, the two little fish, what does Brother Chen think about this?"

Yuchen shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Brother Chen, what do you mean by this, do you think they are diverting the tiger from the mountain, and the ultimate goal is in the Ice Spirit Temple?"

When the black and white were crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, Yuchen had always been resourceful, and in a hurry, Chen Er forgot the grievances between the two just now.

"Hehe, their goal may not necessarily be the temple, but they need to drag the two of us in Wufeng Mountain, but it's for sure, Brother Chen, on your territory, if you want to ambush the black and white, it takes a lot of courage, and at least five out-of-body stage masters, and to hold us down, it's much simpler, maybe just a minor monk in the God Forging Period, and a fellow spirit weapon,......。 ”

Yuchen said a little proudly, then looked up at the sky, silently became distracted, as if he was thinking about something.

Black and white are famous, under normal circumstances, two or three opponents in the out-of-body period can't take any advantage at all, as for now, hehe, Yuchen doesn't think that the fisherman in the dark can predict the prophet.

"Hmph, I'll teach Yuchen your dry bones big * method!"

The whole body was covered with black mist, Chen Er snorted softly, the light blue silk robe was windless and automatic, and the sound was loud, at the same time, the black mist turned into wisps of black gas, and the black gas couldn't help but explode outward, each wisp of black gas was divided into two, two and four, and four into eight, just a few breaths, the sky within a radius of several miles was filled with countless wisps of black gas that were sometimes vague and sometimes clearly visible, covering the sky and the earth, forming a gloomy and gloomy space. Looking down from above, it looks like a large rolling black cloud, as if no matter how strong the sun is, it can't penetrate it.

Chen Er picked up a ghostly Ten Thousand Ghost Banner again, reciting words in his mouth, pinching the trick with his left hand, and flicking the five fingers of his right hand, dense ghosts surging out of the flag, forming a torrent of black pressure in the netherworld.

Those ghosts, in this netherworld space, are surrounded by ghostly energy, one by one like a dragon returning to the sea, energetic, cheering and devouring the almost endless wisps of black gas, each time swallowing a black gas, the ghosts seem to have grown stronger in an instant, becoming more fierce and brutal, emitting bursts of ghostly roars that pierce the eardrums.

The most terrifying thing is that the army of ghosts in the ten thousand ghost flags seems to have no end, and the torrent of ghosts has circled the netherworld several times, but it still has no end. In the blink of an eye, within a radius of several miles, the world of ghosts has been completely formed. And those ghosts, because they devoured and absorbed those black gases, became more powerful and ferocious.

The innumerable ghosts roared one after another, and the ears of people were swollen, and their blood was unstable and violent.

"Go!"

With Chen Er's soft drink, the ghosts roared, not to mention tens of thousands, the ghosts who were originally happily devouring the black qi in the sky, as if they had received some command, formed a black torrent in an instant, covering the sun and the sky and sweeping away towards the rain.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for decades, and my brother's Netherworld Da* Law has improved again, this Ten Thousand Ghost Banner is still practiced when we first went out together, and we are about to advance to the best magic weapon,......。 ”

Chen Er's methods, of course, Yuchen knew in his heart, and in the gossip, a layer of white and cold brilliance appeared around him, and within a few zhang, it was hazy, completely protecting his body.

The ghost tide collided with the cold light, as if the tide was blocked by a dam, and burst into waves, some ghosts were directly strangled by the white light, and many more ghosts squeaked and retreated, as if the cold light was their nemesis.

"Hehe, dry bones and cold light, Yuchen, you look down on me Chen Er!"

Chen Er and Yuchen are collectively known as black and white, his famous ghost weapon is ten thousand ghost flags, naturally it is not an idle thing, in the sneer, Chen Er spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and countless ghosts swarmed up, surrounded by the cold light, and devoured it in a big mouth, for a while, the black gas and the white light were entangled with each other, and they were lost.