"Master?"
Such an honorific made Sword Master Yu's eyes suddenly as sharp as lightning, and the cold was biting, and the wind blowing all around became more and more sad and mad.
Sword Master Yu sneered and said: "I don't know that the Demon Sect's methods are so advanced. Even the Lord of Xianling City, who was appointed by the Emperor and the Queen, actually participated in it. He climbed the Tianxi Seal, paid homage to my mountain gate, and even gave that You brought this thing to me, you deliberately made friends with Thirteen Swords, and all your actions have ulterior motives, right?"
Seeing Bai Lian appearing to defend Haonong, Yun Rong's face changed slightly as he stood behind Sword Master Yu.
She was forced to be kidnapped into the demon world by her inner demons, exchanged identities with the inner demons who surrendered to the demon king, and presided over the wedding. She knew clearly that in addition to being the lord of Xianling City, Balian was also the lord of the river in the demon world. .
For the Immortal Sect forces, Bailian's identity is extremely sensitive.
Whether it was the identity of the Corpse Demon or the Demon River, any exposure would be enough to make him die ten thousand times.
It was actually not a wise move for him to stand up to defend Haonong at this moment.
Yun Rong frowned secretly and thought to himself that this little corpse demon was really going to join in any chaos. Couldn't he see what the situation of the Tianxi Sword Sect was at this moment?
The thirteen sword soul cords were broken one after another, which could be said to have touched the sect master's reverse scale. Even she could feel that the sect master's accumulated murderous intent was about to overflow.
The little corpse demon who escaped from marriage and cuckolded the demon king in front of him had enough of jumping around in the demon world. Now he couldn't bear the loneliness and came to Tianxi to jump around and seek death.
The sect master is no different from the demon queen in the demon world who is so pampering and tolerant to him because of his lustful appearance. She will not be obsessed with his skin and let him do whatever he wants.
But no matter what, Yun Rong didn't think that today's mountain collapse plan had much to do with this little corpse demon.
I had the intention to defend him, but I couldn't stand the way Fang Haonong looked at the little corpse demon with pious and fiery eyes, admiring him like a god.
No matter how you look at it, that little corpse demon looks like the manipulator behind everything...
Bailian didn't know if searching for his own memories during his lifetime had an ulterior motive. He raised his head and glanced at Sword Master Yu from a distance, and said, "I have no hostility towards the Tianxi Sword Sect."
Sword Master Yu Han said: "I will be able to distinguish your thoughts. Considering your outstanding talent and ability to solve the Dragon Snake Sword Formation, I will not embarrass you today."
His eyes narrowed violently: "But if you obstruct me now, I will definitely not show mercy!"
Regarding Sword Master Yu's ruthless voice, Bailian only found it funny: "Sir, it seems that you haven't seen the situation clearly until now. Even if you are merciless with the sword, so what? Before killing these people, Thirteen No soul cord will be left behind!"
"Are you threatening me?!" The sword master's eyebrows bulged, his eyes as cold as stars!
Balian said quietly: "When faced with problems, does the sect master always think of solving them with force first?"
Sword Master Yu's face became colder and colder: "What? At such a young age, you dare to educate me."
Bailian said: "I will ask Haonong and the others to stop right now."
Sword Master Yu was suddenly stunned.
Haonong's expression changed drastically as he stood behind Bailian. However, he did not dare to be disrespectful to Bailian at all. He could only call anxiously: "Sir, this matter..."
"But I hope to get an explanation from the sect leader." Balian interrupted.
Haonong frowned: "Sir, I want an explanation from the instigator Ji Pei. The sword master has already refused. There is no room for maneuver in this matter."
Sword Master Yu said coldly: "Yes, no matter how bad I am, I won't sacrifice my disciples to be safe!"
"Who said that Senior Brother Ji Pei's life is going to be taken?" Bailian said with a smile: "Even though it was Senior Brother Ji Pei who proposed the battle at Yuling Pass, I believe that Senior Brother Ji Pei's original intention was not to abandon thousands of people to fight for one thing. This is a deliberate decision to save the lives of all the disciples."
Ji Pei frowned and looked at Haonong with strange eyes: "So this is what you are concerned about. It was indeed me who suggested this matter at the beginning. But if you want to achieve something big, there must be sacrifices. In this world, some things must be done by someone. Done, the war between good and evil is inherently cruel, and on the battlefield, I don’t think too much about feelings and right and wrong.”
"I never wanted to argue with you!"
Haonong said sternly: "When Master led a group of disciples to make this decision, I believe they would not blame you for this. However, since it was promised, your disciples of Tianxi will use their swords to help them climb to the Immortal Killing Platform. Why abandon him after they completed their mission!"
Sword Master Yu frowned and finally realized something was wrong.
"What do you mean by neglecting it? Back then, I ordered Ji Pei to send eight hundred Tianxi disciples with swords to carry eight thousand warriors to the Immortal Killing Platform. It was because all my Tianxi disciples were Qi Refiners and their physical strength was far inferior to yours. You can't get close to the Immortal Killing Platform, so you can only stay on the periphery.
The Immortal Killing Platform was under the jurisdiction of the Demon Sect back then. For my righteous disciples, staying there for one more day would be more dangerous. Yao Yu made an agreement with our sect to prevent the Demon Sect Zhaohe from crossing the border within ten days. It was a calamity, but when tens of thousands of people went to fulfill the agreement, it was fifteen days later. "
When Haonong saw that he was trying to shirk, he became furious: "This is not the reason why you Tianxi abandoned Master and the others!"
Sword Master Yu Jianmei was low-key and calm: "The disciples taught by Baili Yu are not so greedy for life and fear of death! The team of 800 elite disciples sent by me suffered a heavy blow on the ninth day of the Zhaohe Crossing Tribulation. In order to survive the siege of the Demon Sect's army until Yao Yu's group came out, the eight hundred disciples fought bloody battles for six days until they died!"
Talking about the past, Jian Zhuyu's cold black and white eyes showed a hint of sadness.
"In this world, it is not a pity for anyone to die. After entering the battlefield, who has ever thought that he can be safe everywhere? Do you think that only your master has died? The eight hundred disciples I have sent out will not survive." return!"
"This is absolutely impossible!" Haonong was stunned for a moment, then wrinkled the bridge of his nose and said with a ferocious expression: "This is absolutely not true! You hypocrite, don't try to deceive me! Those eight hundred disciples of Tianxi clearly saw that the situation was wrong. , greedy for life and afraid of death, he sent my master and the others to the Immortal Killing Platform and then abandoned the contract and ran away. In order to protect your reputation, you, Bailiyu, naturally cannot admit it!
If not, according to you high-ranking people who value fame and fortune, how could the death of eight hundred elite disciples not be recorded in the historical records? ! "
Sword Master Yu obviously did not expect that Haonong would think this way, and his face could not help but turn green with anger: "As the leader of a sect, how could I make such a fool of myself with my disciple's life!"
Haonong's eyes were red: "Then as the leader of a sect, how could you let your disciples die silently?"
Although after several conversations, the anger in Sword Master Yu's heart became more intense, but at the same time, he also noticed that something was wrong with his gaffe.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and explained patiently with a cold face: "None of the eight hundred disciples I sent out back then survived, but they sent a blood letter back to the Tianxi Sword Sect, telling me that this mission was difficult, so why? It is understandable that Yu Yi Zhong failed to prevent Zhaohe from crossing the tribulation within the agreed time.
However, my disciples are worried that the world will have grudges and resentments towards the eight thousand warriors who sacrificed their lives. They are willing to bury their names in blood and hide their fame in death. We hope that the world can value the efforts and sacrifices of ten thousand warriors to sacrifice themselves for the eight thousand warriors. The original intention is to perfect martial arts for the world! "
"What nonsense! Confusing right and wrong! Today I finally realized that hypocritical and despicable people always have 10,000 reasons to describe their ugly things in a beautiful and high-sounding way!"
How could Haonong, who had been hating him for so many years, easily accept such a statement that sounded appealing but was actually absurd and hypocritical.
Sword Master Yu's dark eyes seemed to have sparks of fire. In response to Haonong's doubts and anger, he felt an unprecedented humiliation for his dead disciple: "Since in your heart, my Tianxi disciple is such a treacherous person, and Why talk nonsense!"
Haonong was extremely excited, and his chest heaved violently.
He would never allow anyone to speak of his sins in such a noble and righteous way while trampling on the flesh and blood of his master's fellow disciples.
He was so sick that he almost vomited!
Yun Rong and Ji Pei, who had been standing quietly behind Sword Master Yu, looked at each other.
Why don't we understand that Haonong and others were bewitched and plotted by people from the Demon Sect.
Who would have thought that in a tragic war hundreds of years ago, there would be such a sinister and vicious hidden chess game.
But Jian Zhuyu has been so irritated that he has lost his mind. It must be extremely difficult to communicate with him and resolve this knot.
As the Thirteen Swordsmen of Tianxi, Yun Rong and Ji Pei are well aware of the nature of their sect leader.
What he wants in this life is to be upright and innocent, and the most unbearable thing is for others to doubt or slander him.
Haonong's words and deeds were all trampling back and forth on his minefield.
But if things have evolved into what they are now, Yun Rong and Ji Pei know full well that Haonong is being taken advantage of. If they fight with them at this moment and both sides suffer, it is obviously playing into someone's hands.
Ji Pei discussed the words in his mind and whispered: "Sect Master, I feel that there are many doubts about what happened back then. It is really not appropriate to force them to fight each other right now. We might as well take a step back and find out the truth and misunderstanding back then. If we can fight without bloodshed, , is the best strategy."
Each one take a step back?
Yun Rong's brows jumped sharply when he heard this word, and he thought it was over!
The sect master was very angry at the moment. His eight hundred elite disciples were slandered as villains who were greedy for life and afraid of death. This was the last thing he could tolerate.
Now the sect master's emotions were like an extremely tight string. At this moment, Ji Pei said that each of them should take a step back. With the sect master's proud temperament, he might not be able to see or hear the other side's step back.
It will only make him feel that he is being forced to give in by the threat of Hunsuo.
Sure enough, the extremely handsome face of Sword Master Yu, whose face was already terrifyingly cold, had no expression at all. He said in a sinister tone: "If you cut off the soul cord of my Sword Sect and refuse to repent, what else is there to talk about today?" Even if the fish dies and the net is broken, and the ten thousand swords fall silent, I will crush the traitors who colluded with the demon clan to their bones and raise them to ashes. Respect my martyrs!"
Haonong laughed loudly, his eyes as cold as ghosts: "Okay, okay!!! I want to see how you, the sword master, can break our bones and turn us into ashes!"
Yun Rong held his forehead and was speechless, thinking that in this world, no one could really change the sect leader's awkward temper.
Seeing that his lapse was about to get out of control, Balian stepped out of the sword pool step by step. The dragon and snake sword array behind him disappeared without a trace. Zhu Yu walked over step by step.
Sword Master Yu looked at the young man who was approaching step by step but had no murderous intention. His sword eyebrows were almost knitted into a ball. He didn't know what he was going to do.
Next, a scene that shocked the whole audience happened.
The young man's face was calm and calm, and then he raised a fist, clenched it hard, and without any spiritual power, he punched the noble Tianxi Sword Master in the face with almost all his strength.
The killing intent on Haonong's face suddenly froze in disbelief.
Yun Rong opened his eyes wide and stumbled hard on the belt under his feet.
Ji Pei was shaken hard and looked at the young man who gave the handsome punch with admiration. As for whether he felt secretly happy or not, only he knew.
According to common sense, Bailiyu, the sword master in the world who has reached the realm of shackles, could not be so unprepared to receive such an ordinary and solid punch.
But in fact, he was hit by the punch without any ability to react.
Sword Master Yu snorted, covering his cheek, nosebleeds overflowing, and took two steps back. He looked at Balian in shock, as if he was dumbfounded.
Balian rubbed his wrist as if nothing had happened and looked back at Haonong: "Do you want to relieve your anger?"
Haonong nodded with a dull look on his face, and said stupidly: "It's a little bit of relief."
Balian asked again: "Can we sit down and have a good talk?"
Haonong hesitated for a moment, and despite all kinds of resistance in his heart, he still nodded under Balian's calm gaze.
The strange thing is that after Balian gave such a clean punch.
His violent and uneasy emotions calmed down little by little.
Haonong felt refreshed and calmed down, but Sword Master Yu, who was slapped in the face by a junior in public, was so angry that he was about to kill someone on the spot: "Presumptuous! Bold! I see that you are impatient with life!"
Balian smiled indifferently, not afraid at all: "Does the sect master think this is a fight between children? If you don't understand the reason, you will draw your sword to kill each other? I don't want the Tianshan Sword Tomb? I don't want the swordsmanship in the future? If you take it seriously There was a misunderstanding, and the sect master killed innocent people in vain, causing a big mistake. Even if the sect master doesn't know it, there is a record in the cycle of cause and effect. In the future..."
Bailian's eyes were downcast and unpredictable. His gaze was like a sharp sword, penetrating directly into the heart of Sword Master Yu: "This evil karma will be retribution on your descendants."
As if he suddenly touched the deepest old illness in his heart, Sword Master Yu's pupils shrank sharply, and he couldn't help but take a step back, his face becoming even more ugly.
He was silent for a long time, as if it was extremely difficult to accept such a way of forcing people to calm down. He raised his eyes and looked at Bailian coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Even so, why did you hit me with this punch? You are also crazy. There’s also that person!”
"It turns out that the sect leader also knows that he is going crazy..."
Bailian blocked people to death without paying for their lives.
Yun Rong coughed and almost laughed.
Bailian's eyes curled up and his tone was helpless: "There is really nothing we can do about it. Haonong is mine, who asked me to protect my shortcomings?"
Sword Master Yu was choked so much that his face turned blue and he was speechless.
"Okay, now that both parties have calmed down, they must have realized the weirdness of this. Haonong, you suspect that the Tianxi Sword Sect has betrayed its trust and intentionally hid the missing eight hundred disciples for seven hundred years.
But Haonong, don't forget, those eight hundred disciples are not ordinary mortals, nor ordinary disciples of Tianxi, but the most elite force of Tianxi Sword Sect.
If any disciple is allowed to live in the world, he will be a famous genius swordsman. It is easy to hide one genius, but if you want to hide 800 peerless geniuses without a trace for hundreds of years, how big a deal do you think it is? problem? "
After this reminder, Haonong's thoughts suddenly cleared up, and he realized something was wrong.
"Also, Lord Sect Master, you said that those eight hundred disciples died in the battle. I believe that given the situation at that time, there would indeed be an outcome where no one would survive, but you might as well think about it again.
In such a desperate situation, it is difficult to protect oneself. When fighting in a bloody battle, shouldn't the most important thing to consider is to kill a few more demon cultivator enemies.
Who can calmly and calmly worry about whether the eight thousand martial arts disciples will be questioned by the world if they delay the agreed time, and deliberately leave a blood letter to show their righteousness? "
After Balian made a series of analysis in an orderly manner, everyone suddenly discovered that this seemingly tragic thing actually contained so many loopholes.
It even made Jian Zhuyu feel that his IQ was being rubbed hard by this young man.
He was so depressed that he couldn't help but say: "My Tianxi disciples have always been righteous..."
"I know that the disciples taught by you, Master, have always been righteous." Balian's tone was helpless and funny: "But you might as well think about it carefully, if the disciples of Tianxi on the battlefield really have the time to think about the world. In a righteous situation, I am trying to stabilize the future of martial arts before writing such a blood letter. The starting point is for the prosperity of the Immortal Sect and Datong. Do you think the people of the Demon Sect are justified in sending such a sincere blood letter to you, asking you to To fulfill the great righteousness you have done?"
Sword Master Yu was extremely annoyed by the way Bailian spoke to him at the moment, which was extremely rude and almost like coaxing a child who couldn't figure things out.
He gritted his teeth and wanted to continue speaking harshly, but found that he was speechless.
Balian sighed and continued: "Since this blood letter cannot be written by Tianxi's disciples, it is naturally someone who wants the sect master to see such a blood letter. What a righteous person you are, sect master. The enemy may have already guessed the great spirit behind your fame. As soon as this bloody book comes out, the chess game has been decided.
You have suffered your own hardships, and you still foolishly think that you are a great person, a gentleman, and a person with a special mind and grace. You have made the martial arts path that thousands of people follow and preserved their reputation and the world's view of martial arts. However, you don't know that it has led to today's You also have a big responsibility in this situation. "
Those three special words are just like talking about a fool.
The veins on Sword Master Yu's forehead were twitching, and he forgot to wipe the nosebleed on his face. He snorted coldly: "That's ridiculous!"
Beibei is sad. A cute reader said that Beibei is sick. Isn't Beibei just worried that the reader has hemorrhoids and his butt hurts? I was very considerate and bought a tube of hemorrhoid ointment.
Then I was worried that the pain would make me unable to eat, so I thoughtfully bought three boxes of Zhou Hei Ya.
Beibei feels bitter in his heart! ! !
