When death comes, will you be afraid?

Since who can go back alive when I come to this world, the meaning of life lies in whether we have lived happily, we can't take anything away, but we can leave something to prove that we have been here, and it is useless to be afraid, maybe I will face it more calmly, and try to make myself less regretful and regretful.

"It's not the answer I want to hear, I'm asking if you're scared. “

It was Xi Mengzhen who spoke, she was standing at the gate of Los Angeles, and it was Zhong An who was standing on the side.

He respectfully stood behind Xi Mengzhen and pondered, and only after a long time did he bend down and say, "I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of pain." “

There was no logic at all, but he was extremely serious, and he thought about it for so long.

However, he knows very well that the premise of death is injury, and the basis of injury is pain. So he was scared after all.

Xi Mengzhen shook her head, she opened her eyes slightly, as if there were countless people fighting in her eyes, and this aura disappeared after a long time.

Turning around and walking back and forth on the city gates, he whispered, "I can kill you before you even know it." “

Her answer was equally serious, not a bit of a joke. Zhong An just nodded, "I'm sure you can do this, but if you kill me, my family will be very sad." “

If this is an excuse, it is really the most meaningless excuse, and he is still saying it so seriously.

Xi Meng really didn't have a trace of expression, just looking at him made him feel like he was in hell.

It was a long time before he came back to his senses, and he said coldly, "Remember, you've already died once!"

She's angry, but Zhong An doesn't know why she's angry, he shouldn't have done anything.

Xi Mengzhen glanced at him, and finally spit out a few words, "You went to see Fengming." “

Zhong An was slightly stunned, she obviously only found out how one person found out, but there was nothing when she found out, and she could have a clear conscience.

Xi Mengzhen didn't say much, don't think that King Xiang can do whatever he wants if he likes you, if there is a next killing!

She didn't care about planning a game, how could she allow others to interfere.

Although she didn't know what a play was, she knew how to make King Xiang happy, Feng Ming's strength was really good, if he returned to the Qin State, he would definitely be very happy.

The soldier dies for the confidant, and the woman is tolerant for the self-pleasing......

Xi Mengzhen may not understand the meaning of this sentence, but everything she does can be explained by this sentence.

Zhong An took two steps back, and the coercion that he was suffering from close to her was a little unbearable.

He turned to look at the messy Los Angeles City, and suddenly became curious, "Aren't you waiting for Mr. Fengming?"

Zhong An asked this deliberately, of course he knew that Xi Meng was really waiting for the wind to roar, and he could even speculate about the scene after the two of them wanted to meet.

It's just that the result is really hard to say, Feng Ming's strength is indeed much lower, but it doesn't mean victory, just like three years ago, when Feng Ming didn't dream of breaking through the ages, he often encountered opponents, but no matter what kind of danger he was in, he was always able to save the day.

Xi Meng really looked at the sunset from afar, and looked forward to seeing what kind of character Feng Ming was, because Zhong An just called that Feng Ming Mr. Feng Ming, and there would never be a second person in this world!

Even for King Qin Zhaoxiang, he only uses the honorific title of King Xiang, so this Fengming must be outstanding.

A game to be played with life, do you have the courage to carry it out?

Half an hour later, the night will ......

Phew!

The blank crane on Los Angeles kept circling, but it didn't dare to land for a long time, and its eyes kept staring at the woman at the city gate.

Yan Qin stroked its neck and let it fall to the ground, and the white crane circled for a while before finally making up his mind to fly towards the city gate.

Mo Meng stared at the woman's face with a heavy face, and said, "The animal's senses are far stronger than ours, and that person is so powerful that it is to a realm!"

Feng Ming nodded, already sensing a faint breath from far away.

"Sure enough, it's a bit powerful and outrageous", Feng Ming whispered and then looked at the messy Los Angeles, which had finally recovered, but now it has become purgatory again.

Purgatory may not be bloody, but everyone is afraid, and the whole of Los Angeles has fallen silent, and there is a smell of blood in the air from time to time. The black earth and the dark red blood all speak of this woman's cruelty.

Airplanes!

The crane descended far away from her, and before the wind could whistle it flapped its wings and was about to leave, showing her terror.

Xi Mengzhen got up and looked at Feng Ming and them, a man and three women, it should be them, but the breath is really weak.

"I seem to have seen you?" Mo Meng suddenly spoke, she stepped forward and walked in front of Xi Mengzhen, this figure is so familiar.

The person she saw wearing shoes hundreds of years ago not long ago, she took out "Thousands of Years of Circulation" from her chest, handed it over directly, and said, "You gave this to me?"

Xi Meng was really calm, she reached out and took the ancient book, and then turned a few pages, "It's indeed mine, but I don't remember that I gave it to you." “

The plain words were full of murderous intent, and Feng Ming's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he took a step to bring Mo Meng to his side and deliberately retreated.

After a long while, Mo Meng came back to her senses and kept gasping, her eyes were like hell, and countless blood and sacrifices seemed to be recorded in it.

She was frightened, bowed slightly, and said, "Since it's yours, then this can be regarded as the return of the object to its original owner." “

Xi Mengzhen nodded and put it away, this book was actually given to her by one person, but probably because it was too long, I can't remember who gave it to her.

After putting away the dance music, she looked up at Zhong An and said, "He's Feng Ming, right?"

Zhong An didn't open his mouth Feng Ming had already spoken, he didn't like this feeling, his sense of existence would be so weak, of course, what made him uncomfortable was actually because of the current situation in Los Angeles.

Xi Mengzhen completely ignored Feng Ming's expression and said, "If you submit to King Xiang, I won't kill you." “

Feng Ming was silent, he naturally knew the name of King Qin Zhaoxiang, and he was indeed a character.

He looked up at Zhong An and whispered, "Are you King Qin's man?"

Zhong An smiled and shook his head, he had already said before, he didn't belong to anyone, otherwise why would he tell Fengming the situation in Los Angeles?

After thinking for a while, he took two steps back behind Xi Mengzhen, and said with a smile, "Sir, you can treat me as a passerby, and I will only leave a footprint when I pass away with the wind." “

Feng Ming didn't answer, because Xi Mengzhen had already exuded a murderous aura all over her body, but she was still very calm, and said, "You didn't answer my question, that is to say, you don't want to follow King Xiang, if you don't chase it, you are an enemy, the enemy ...... Die. “

As soon as the words fell, she disappeared directly out of thin air, Feng Ming's expression changed slightly, Mo Meng and they couldn't do it here, and they had no chance of winning at all.

He glanced at Mo Meng, and then his steps disappeared as well, his senses far stronger than before, and he could sense where she was.

It's in the air!

With the speed of internal force to the extent that it is invisible to the naked eye, and it can remain in the air for so long, this alone is already a loss.

Mo Meng took out Zhan Lu and threw it into the air, Feng Ming jumped up with his sword and reflexively took out a sword, this sword seemed to cut through the sky.

This is the first time Feng Ming has developed his strength, so strong that he doesn't want to believe it, but ......

Boom!

Xi Meng really appeared, and a simple punch directly confronted Zhan Lu, and this blow directly broke it on the sword body!

Zhan Lu ranks second in the weapon spectrum, and is the essence of Ou Yezi's life's work, which is rumored to be tempered in the volcano and prototyped in the ice and snow. Even the dark iron can be easily cut open, and it is actually broken like this.

"A broken sword can hurt you, too. "The wind roars extraordinarily calmly, and the blood of battle all over his body has already burned, and this kind of battle is meaningful.

It is true that a broken sword can hurt people, but if the sword does not have a blade, is it still called a sword? Xi Mengzhen raised his hand and turned his internal force into a giant blade of several zhang, and then slashed at Feng Ming's head.

Feng Ming stepped across a few zhang and dodged over, and then stopped shooting, "Zhan Lu is unparalleled in the world, it was Ou Yezi who spent several years casting ......"

Zhong An shook his head on the side, and then Feng Ming spoke again, "It's just that the sword will break, and it's nothing, but I have to find one for Mo Meng." “

Ink Dream: ......

Xi Mengzhen raised his hand and shot at Feng Ming again, and Feng Ming's chuckle was also a move to gather qi into a blade.

Poof!

Blood flashed, and the wind whistled and fell.

Mo Meng and the others were all dazed, too fast, and they didn't see what happened at all.

Zhong An stepped forward and helped Feng Ming up, he didn't see what was happening, but he could feel it. Feng Ming's internal force transformation was very strong, but at the moment of formation, it was instantly shattered by a huge impact.

Feng Ming stood up with a pale face, and there was a leaf on his chest. "A Leaf ......"

He sighed lightly, but his eyes were full of God, if I did it again, I could hurt you.

Xi Mengzhen nodded, maybe, but even if it hurts me, you won't have another chance.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Feng Ming staggered to Mo Meng's side, his tone became firm, and said, "If it can hurt you, it proves that a broken sword can also hurt people." “

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, a white light flashed directly above Xi Mengzhen's head, and it took a strand of black hair, which was the one that Zhan Lu had cut off.

Zhong An was stunned on the side, no wonder Mr. Feng Ming was injured just now, he must have used all his internal force to attack just now.

No matter who it is, they will almost always be on guard when they fight, in this case, it will not be strength at all, and Feng Ming just gave up his defense, so he will be injured.

In other words, he blocked the leaf with his physical body, which is actually really unusual.

Xi Mengzhen raised his hand to hold the strand of hair in his hand, looked at Feng Ming very calmly, and said, "I can easily dodge your blow, and the previous leaf can also pass through your heart." “

Feng Ming was silent, he could only smile maybe. He also believes that you can do it, but you don't, so does that prove that you won't kill me?

This is undoubtedly the most stupid thing to do by telling the enemy about his weakness.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you?" Xi Mengzhen spoke, these words were obviously provocative, but there was no provocation coming out of her mouth.

Feng Ming didn't answer her question, because he didn't like it when someone put on that high-minded appearance in front of him.

"Do not do unto others as you would have them do unto you. “

Before Xi Mengzhen could speak, Zhong An took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "Sage Kong's talent is indeed peerless, and he also has unique opinions, but in my opinion, people probably have some exalted him." “

There was silence~~

Mo Meng couldn't understand the situation anymore, what did Zhong An mean, he was obviously so respectful to his husband, but why did he suddenly speak for that woman again.

Xi Meng is really thoughtful on the side, so he doesn't want to do what he wants! The meaning of these words is really very hidden, Kong Qiu is the founder of Confucianism, he advocates both love and attack, Zhong An at this moment mentioned him undoubtedly for the wind to speak for them.

The corners of her mouth curled, she looked at Zhong An and whispered, "The prestige of Confucius has been passed down through the ages, why does Mr. Zhong An say that he is a person?"

Confucius (September 28, 551 B.C. - April 11, 479 B.C.), surnamed Kong, Mingqiu, Zizhongni, ancestral home of Xiayi of the Song Kingdom, was born in the early Spring and Autumn Period of the Lu State.

Zhong An turned around and bowed slightly to Xi Mengzhen, his identity was just a guest secretary of Qin State, and she called Mr. naturally a return gift.

"I'm not alarmist, just take what Mr. Feng Ming just said, don't do to others what you don't want to do to others. “

He turned around and sat down directly, Feng Ming saw that the same was true, this is also a kind of etiquette, no matter what, he must be equal to others, so after Zhong An sat cross-legged, he also sat down.

Mo Meng sighed slightly and sat on the ground as well, if she could, she would have wanted to leave, and the injury on Feng Ming's chest could not be underestimated, after all, it had touched the heart.

"It doesn't matter. Feng Ming waved his hand, such an injury was indeed nothing to him, and he would recover soon with his internal strength, and he was extremely interested in the topic of Zhong An.

Confucius is regarded as a saint by the world, you must know that the word saint is not called casually, because this is a title equal to a generation of kings!

During the Spring and Autumn Period, Confucius's ideas and ideas conformed to the need of rulers to consolidate their rule, and his "benevolence", "virtue", and "propriety" stabilized the rule of the contemporary king's land, and the original turbulent country was restored to life by mere words, so that the king included him in his command.

In order to spread the Confucianism he advocated, he immediately left the country and traveled eastward, which caused his fame to be so famous that it spread among many countries, and his disciples reached thousands.

It is also for this reason that the world respectfully calls him a holy word, and the king also gives him the title of Wenxuan.

It's such a saint, and now Zhong An is going to openly refute his deeds? Isn't it worth wondering?

Xi Mengzhen walked to the center of Feng Ming and Zhong An and sat down, closed his eyes for a long time, and then smiled, "Since Mr. Feng Ming is so interested, why don't you have a debate with Zhong An?" If he loses, I can let you go." “

Debate was the most common "game" in the Spring and Autumn Period, and even the two countries abandoned war and switched to debate, which was precisely exaggerated by Confucius.

Zhong An talked about Confucius, so it was fitting to enrich the game with debate.

Feng Ming shook his head, "If I want to leave, you can't stop me." “

It was only a matter of a moment for Yan Qin to leave him, and the white crane could reach hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.

Xi Meng was really calm, she opened her eyes and said, "Then how about adding the people of Xidan?"

Feng Ming was silent for a moment, then chuckled, "I'm not good at debating. “

It's not that it's an escape, it's really not that he's good at it, and it's not impossible to say it's disgusting.

"Then add the lives of the three people around you......"

She said calmly, as if to say something normal, and Feng Ming nodded.

"Mr. Feng Ming just said that you should not do to others what you do not want to do to others, I would like to ask Mr. how does he think of this sentence?"

Feng Ming's mind was slightly confused, his eyes were always on Xi Mengzhen's body, obviously there was no trace of murderous aura, why did it make people palpitate?

Zhong An just smiled when he saw the wind roaring, and then expressed his opinion.

The phrase "don't do unto others as you would have them do unto you" is actually explained in a variety of ways.

1. I don't want others to treat my words and deeds, and I don't want to treat others with that kind of words and deeds.

2. Don't impose on others what you don't want to do.

3. Don't impose on others what you don't want to bear.

"I think people probably just understand the second one......"

Feng Ming has come back to his senses, and he is a little angry, which is completely nonsense!"Zi Fei Fish, the joy of knowing fish?"

Zhong An just chuckled when he heard this, and said, "What Zhuangzi once said to his friend is very reasonable, so I can only refute Mr. with the original words, [Zi is not me, An knows that I don't know the joy of fish?]

Feng Ming and Zhong'an: The fish here is naturally not a fish, but a Confucius.

Feng Ming means, you are not Confucius, how can you know what he thought when he said that you should not do to others what you would not do to yourself?

Zhong An: Mr. Fengming is not me, so how do you know that I don't know what Confucius thought at that time?

Feng Ming had a trace of disdain in his heart, this was completely nonsense, but the debate was originally nonsense! If it goes on like this, there will be no result at all, and Zhong An is obviously confident in his leisurely appearance.

After a long time, Feng Ming spoke, and his tone became tougher, "Even what a saint says will sometimes make mistakes, don't you think it's ridiculous that we waste time on a wrong word?"

Zhong An chuckled, "Mr. just said a wrong thing...... In other words, you admit that you would not do unto others as you would have them do unto you, is it wrong?"

Feng Ming was dazed, he didn't mean that at all, but the so-called debate was to force the enemy to the point where he couldn't speak.

He was speechless, he actually lost like this?

"Hehe~" Mo Meng stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead, looked at Zhong An and said, "Mr. Zhong An is not confused, Fu Jun has obviously said that even saints will make mistakes, so the spread of this sentence is not Mr. Kongqiu's fault, but those fools can't clearly distinguish it." “

Feng Ming came back to his senses, Xi Mengzhen still closed her eyes, it seems that she won't say anything, so if there are three people like Mo Mengyan Qin and the woman, the odds of winning are much greater.

"It does make sense...... Zhong An said with a very casual feeling.

"If the words of the saints are handed down by fools, then are we all fools?"

Feng Ming shook his head, you and I can pursue the mistakes in this, which can prove that we are not fools. “

Zhong An laughed as if he was waiting for his words, and at the same time an ant crawled in front of him, he stretched out his finger to stop its steps, and said very seriously, "It's not a fool, it's a saint?"

Mo Meng glanced at Feng Ming, pondered for a moment, put his index finger in his mouth, and said, "When Mr. Zhong'an said this, I was curious about what kind of saint he was in his eyes?"

When Lao Tzu founded Taoism, he had already said that the saint is impermanent, and the heart of the people is the heart, and the so-called saints are all saints who rule the world, not saints who have attained the Tao, and saints who have attained the Tao, then Huang Lao is also.

(Taoist thought was originally formed with the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, that is, Huang Lao)

Lao Tzu is naturally referring to Li Er......

Mo Meng nodded very satisfied, and then said, "As you said, as long as you have benevolence in your heart and embrace the world, you are a saint, then my husband, as the king of Xidan, in order to save the people of the world, started this dispensable debate with this, he should be regarded as a saint!"

This......

Zhong An was speechless, and he also admitted that Mr. Fengming was a saint, but it was not a matter of debate.

Mo Meng saw that he was silent for a long time, got up directly, and said, "Confucius is a saint, and the husband is also a saint, can it be said that the husband must be the same as Confucius?

Besides, there is Lao Tzu above Confucius, and the prestige of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, which of them is not called a saint? In the final analysis, a saint is also a human being, and who is not a saint or a sage?

"This ......" Zhong An was speechless for a while, got up and saluted, and said, "Miss Momeng is really knowledgeable, it is Zhong An who loses ......"