Everyone turned their heads to look and saw that Fan Zuo was beaten to the ground by the Qinglong Dharma King and the Zixiao Dharma King. He was also hard, his sternum was broken, and there were a few blood holes on his body that were poked by King Zixiao, so he just snorted. did not shout for pain, nor did he beg for mercy, Li Zhichang couldn't help but admire this in his heart.

The Qinglong Dharma King and the Zixiao Dharma King did not continue to attack, and the two of them stood in front of Fan Zuo's envoy, looking down at each other. King Zi Xiao said with a cold face: "Fan Zuo, more than twenty years ago, did you admit that you killed my parents?"

Although Fan Zuo was seriously injured and vomited blood, he still laughed and said, "Haha...... Fan has killed countless people in his life...... Ahem...... How do I remember if I killed your parents?"

"So you're acquiescing?" King Zixiao's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Han You's envoy suddenly said: "King Zixiao, you said that Fan Zuo's envoy killed your parents, is there any evidence? You have joined the Ming Sect for so many years, is it just to kill Fan Zuo's envoy?"

"Of course not!" King Zi Xiao raised his head, met the gaze of Han You's envoy, and said in a deep voice: "If I had known that he was my father's enemy, how could I join the Ming Sect?"

Han Youenvoy said silently, "So, you only found out today?" said and turned his head to look at the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King laughed and said, "Yes, I sued the Dharma King Zixiao!"

Han Right Envoy didn't pay attention to him, but looked at King Zi Xiao again, and said in a deep voice: "Let's not talk about whether this matter is true or not, even if Fan Zuo Envoy really killed your parents, you are looking for him to take revenge, why do you want to murder the sect leader?"

King Zi Xiao sneered: "Who doesn't know that the sect leader and this surnamed Fan have known each other since childhood, and they have a very personal relationship. If I kill the person surnamed Fan, can Zhong Wuqiu let me go?"

"The Blue Dragon Dharma King thinks so too?" Han Right Envoy turned his head to look at the handsome middle-aged man beside the Zixiao Dharma King, and asked indifferently.

The middle-aged handsome guy is the Qinglong Dharma King, and the Zixiao Dharma King is a husband and wife. I saw him look down at King Zixiao, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes. Raising his head, he sighed and said, "I also know that Sect Master Zhong is selfless, and I have also persuaded Zi Xiao. But in this matter, Zi Xiao has already decided that Sect Master Zhong will intervene, and there is nothing I can do. Fortunately, Sect Leader Zhong's life was not in danger. Han You can rest assured, after Zi Xiao stabs the enemy, I will take her to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and never interfere in the affairs of the rivers and lakes. ”

Han Right Envoy nodded, opening his mouth to say something, but in the end it turned into a sigh.

In the past, they were all good brothers, but he didn't expect that there would be a day when swords and soldiers would meet.

King Zi Xiao lowered his head again at this time, and shouted with hatred on his face: "Fan Zuo, do you admit to killing my parents?" It seems that Fan Zuo will not give up if he does not admit her.

Fan Zuo Envoy was still the same old look, grinning and said: "Fan Mou has killed countless people in his life, how can you remember who he killed? Why don't you call your parents, maybe I can remember whether I killed or not!"

King Zixiao was furious, and he raised his foot to kill him, but he suddenly calmed down and said coldly: "Twenty-five years ago, the tragedy of the Zhang family in Ningbo Mansion, did you do it?"

"Are you from the Zhang family?" Fan Zuo's face was full of astonishment, surprise, and a complicated expression that couldn't be explained.

"Finally ready to admit it?" King Zi Xiao sneered: "I knew today, why did I have to kill my parents in the first place, I don't know if you thought that there would be today!"

Fan Zuo suddenly laughed when he heard this, laughing very heartily, and vomited blood while laughing: "Haha...... Ha ha...... It turned out to be someone from the Zhang family......"

"What are you laughing at!" King Zi Xiao was furious, as if he was going to kill at any moment.

Fan Zuo's smile suddenly narrowed, and he said coldly: "I laugh at you for being the daughter of Zhang Dezhong's bastard! I laugh at why I didn't kill you in the first place!"

"What are you talking about?" King Zi Xiao screamed, as if he was very shocked, he didn't expect Fan Zuo to dare to say this when he was dying.

Fan Zuo said hesitantly: "Zhang Dezhong's old mongrel is rich and unkind, and in the fish and meat township, he occupies Lao Tzu's fiancée Alain. When Lao Tzu went back to study art, even my parents were forced to death by him. If Lao Tzu doesn't kill him, is there still heaven?"

"You...... What are you talking about?" King Zi Xiao trembled.

She suddenly remembered that her mother's name was Alain!

Fan Zuo seemed to be stuck in memory, did not notice the change in the Zi Xiao Fa King, his eyes were blank, and he muttered: "Alan was already pregnant at that time, if it wasn't for waiting for me, she would have committed suicide a long time ago." But when I killed the dog mongrel, she said that she had no shame in facing me and refused to leave with me. It's all because I was so confused that I left in a huff, and when I went back seven years later, Alain was gone...... No, you're Alain's daughter, you're Alain's daughter, right?" Fan Zuo's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at King Zixiao and said, "At that time, I was sure that I killed all the Zhang family, and there could be no left. You're Alain's daughter, aren't you? No wonder, no wonder I feel familiar......"

King Zixiao's head exploded, and she suddenly remembered who her mother's own father was when she was a child, and her mother only said that she was dead and didn't answer at all. After her mother left, she was adopted by her master, and only found out who her real father was and how he was killed, but she didn't know who the enemy was. Since then, she has only thought about revenge, because she thinks that if her father had not been killed by the enemy, she would have had a good year, and her mother would not have died early because of excessive sadness. What do you think...... How could I have thought that my mother was sad not because of my father...... But......

At this time, everyone was also in an uproar.

No one expected that things would take such a turn for a while, revenge for a long time, but the enemy is the mother's fiancé, but the father is the mother's enemy, and the enemy killed the father because of revenge, but also because of saving her mother...... How should this account be calculated?

Everyone looked at the Zixiao Dragon King, and their eyes were full of pity.

At this moment, a sigh suddenly sounded.

"When is the time for retribution, not to mention whether it is wronged or gracious. Voices seemed to come from all directions.

"Who is it!" King Jinlun's heart jumped, although the voice was sighing, but there was neither resentment nor pity in it. It seemed to come from all directions, and it seemed to ring in the ears. It's fluttering, and you can't confirm the direction at all. He looked around, and saw that everyone looked like him. Even the army of 10,000 people behind him was in a panic. Apparently he was not alone in hearing the voice. Who can have such skills? If the simple sound travels four or five miles, he can do it, but if the sound seems to ring in everyone's ears, then it requires not only extremely high internal strength, but also exquisite control power.

When did such a master appear in the world?

King Jinlun turned around, and saw that everyone had a ghostly expression, and cold sweat couldn't help but ooze from his forehead, and shouted: "I don't know which senior is here, would you like to show up?"

The voice ignored him at all, and sounded lightly again, but it was said to King Zixiao: "Little girl, do you still want revenge now?"

Little girl, everyone looked at the appearance of the young woman in her thirties who was King Zixiao, and couldn't help but laugh at this title. Especially when I heard this voice, it didn't look like an old man, and I felt even more weird. Only Li Zhichang, his eyes lit up, and he recognized the owner of the voice.

If it is revenge, how can it be counted as revenge? If it is revenge, how can it be counted as revenge? If it is not revenge, if it is not revenge, but the person in front of him killed his own father after all.

To take revenge or not? She was suddenly confused.

"Alas!" the sigh sounded again, and said faintly: "Grace is born of harm, harm is to grace; enmity and enmity are like yin and yang, all things are negative yin and embrace yang, and they are impulsive and think they are peaceful." Therefore, things may be lost and gained, or benefits and losses, things may be enmated, or hatred may be enmity. How far apart is grace and hatred? What is the difference between beauty and evil? Blessing and misfortune depend on each other, and enmity and hatred depend on each other. Who knows the extreme? It is not right! It is strange to be reverted, and it is good to be a demon. The mystery of people is long-lasting. Therefore, the saint is not cut, honest but not cut, straight but not wanton, bright but not shining. Little girl, do you want to repay your revenge?"

The meaning of this sentence is that enmity and enmity are like yin and yang, both opposing and mutually beneficial. Whether it is yin and yang or enmity, the intersection of the two to form a suitable and uniform state is the basic condition for all things to exist in this world. Therefore, we must have a calm and quiet and indifferent ordinary heart, and do not deliberately repay the favor or take revenge. Because a thing, if it is detracted, it is increased, and if it is increased, it is detracted. If you can't let go, sooner or later you will fall into a deep quagmire and you will not be able to extricate yourself. How much can there be a difference between favor and hatred, beauty and evil, and misfortune and blessing? Where misfortune and blessing lie and blessing lie in wait, no one knows whether the occurrence of an event is a disaster or a blessing, so it can be seen that they are not far apart. The good suddenly turns into evil, and the good suddenly turns into evil, and people have been confused about good and evil, good and evil for a long time. Therefore, a saint with a sense of truth is square and not stiff, angularity and not hurting people, straightforward but not presumptuous, bright and not dazzling. Whether it is kindness or hatred, we should look at it from a correct and objective perspective. Only by not allowing yourself to fall into the fog of hatred can you save yourself.

King Zixiao may have understood and wanted to open it, or he may be disheartened and unwilling to stay longer. He glanced at the sky, whispered something, turned around and left, without hesitation. The Qinglong Dharma King followed behind her, clasped his fists into the sky, and said, "Thank you seniors for your explanation!" and hurriedly left with the footsteps of the Zixiao Dharma King.

The voice didn't sound again, it seemed to be long gone, or it never appeared.

King Jinlun's face was blue and white, and the fierce color in his eyes flashed, and he turned around and shouted: "Kill me, don't leave a single one!" The officers and soldiers behind him, you look at me, I look at you, they are all a little hesitant.

Isn't that voice just now the voice of a god speaking? Isn't it disrespectful to fight in front of an immortal?

Knock! Knock!

Suddenly, the war drums sounded, and the hearts of 10,000 officers and men sank: The war drums can be said to be a signal to kill the enemy, and if the war drums are sounded and the soldiers do not go into battle to kill the enemy, it will be a great crime to kill the enemy! At that moment, they did not hesitate any longer and shouted: "Kill!" They rushed towards the more than 1,000 people of the Mingjiao on the opposite side.

A big battle is instantly inspired!