Chapter 118 A little thunder in the dark night

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I originally set my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.

Sometimes, a lot of loneliness in life lies in the fact that I talk to you about favors, but you calculate interests with me, I talk about morality with you, and you talk about vulgar feelings with me.

Peng Zemu said slowly, "In addition to this group of rebels, there is another group of rebels who are now detained in the city lord's palace. In addition to the rebels, among these people are their parents, wives, children, and teachers and friends. ." He looked at Yu Tianqing and said, "If you are willing to agree to my request, I will let them go after the matter is completed. By then, it doesn't matter whether they stay in a miserable state or follow you back to the Central Plains, I won't interfere. .”

Yu Tianqing frowned and said coldly, "Is it possible to even sit down in a difficult situation?"

Peng Zemu said coldly, "Everyone has to pay for their own choices, right?"

Yu Tianqing said, "You are right. You are responsible for your own choices. That is one person's responsibility. What does it have to do with the family members? Is it the choice made by their parents, wives, children, teachers and friends?"

Peng Zemu said, "Junior sister Yu, the most unrestrained thing in a cultivator's life is to die happily. This cannot convince people. What can convince them is not only life and death, but also the fetters and the condemnation of their own conscience. If they today If he rebels, then I will kill his family and friends. What will be the result? Even if he is alive, he is still a person who is accused and complained about, like a lost dog, with a lifelong conscience. Do you think there would be anyone in this world willing to be such a person? ?”

Yu Tianqing said, "It is true that no one wants to end up like this."

Peng Zemu was slightly proud, "So, wouldn't this be more effective than killing them?"

Yu Tianqing said, "That's true."

Peng Zemu said, "It seems that you and I finally agree."

Yu Tianqing shook his head, "It's not that I agree with your murderous and heart-breaking torture. But, I do believe that this method is indeed more cruel than killing, and more cruel than heart-breaking. Because, I have seen that The true end of the world.”

"Oh? Does that person have too much regret and is as frightened as a lost dog?"

"not at all."

Peng Zemu wondered, "It seems like this is a heartless person."

"No." Yu Tianqing said, "He is a person with a warm heart."

Peng Zemu said, "That's strange..."

"It's not surprising." Yu Tianqing said slowly, "He just replaced concern with hatred, and numbed his conscience with cruelty, that's all."

"It seems that any method of punishment has exceptions."

"Maybe so."

"Perhaps this punishment method is not severe enough..."

Yu Tianqing sighed, "The mistake was not caused by you, but you have changed beyond recognition. Is it a pity or a tragedy?"

Peng Zemu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Junior sister Yu, you are really a master disciple of Master Yi. Your art of speaking is even more exquisite than before."

Yu Tianqing smiled helplessly and said, "I just want to know if you will reflect on it..."

Peng Zemu said, "I'm afraid the result will disappoint you."

Yu Tianqing said, "It seems that I can only choose your terms.

Peng Zemu smiled slightly, "In this case, wouldn't everyone be happy?!"

Yu Tianqing suddenly said again, "I have one more thing I want you to agree to."

Peng Zemu said, "But it doesn't matter."

Yu Tianqing said, "When I go to the extreme west of the suffering territory, you can't do anything for the opponents in the suffering territory and their families."

Peng Zemu seemed to have expected it, and said immediately, "No problem, I promise you."

Yu Tianqing said, "If I can return successfully, I hope you can open the road from the misery to the Central Plains, so that those who want to leave the misery can leave freely."

Peng Zemu nodded slightly, "That's no problem. As long as you can dismantle Shangguan Duyao, I agree to all of this."

Yu Tianqing sighed slightly. She knew what Peng Zemu's true purpose was. To him, the so-called 'rebellion' of these cultivators was not worth mentioning.

Peng Zemu clapped his hands, and immediately several subordinates came up to put away the silk net. Peng Zemu smiled lightly and said, "I have wronged the two fairies."

As he spoke, a cold pressure suddenly hit Peng Zemu's chest.

Peng Zemu's eyes suddenly shone brightly.

The sky is startling with a lonely and cold color, and the dawn breaks into the sky.

A bit of cold light suddenly burst out in front of Peng Zemu. Peng Zemu retreated sharply, and the cold light of the night followed him like a shadow.

While pulling and pulling, Peng Zemu looked intently and saw that it was Yue Yuehong's thunderous sword, which was as powerful as breaking a bamboo.

Suddenly, Peng Zemu shouted loudly and slashed his long sword 'Bro Jun' across his chest.

The cold light has arrived, and the sword clangs for a moment.

The two were separated suddenly, and the dust was flying. When the sudden light faded away, it was a sword-by-sword confrontation.

At this time, the east was gray and the first ray of sunshine in the morning happened to shine on Yue Yuehong. Her fiery red hair was like a prairie fire, and like the will to fight, it never died out.

Peng Zemu narrowed his eyes slightly, and he swung his long sword horizontally, with a majestic aura that was unparalleled.

Peng Zemu said in a deep voice, "What does this mean?"

Jiuyuehong held the Thunder God Sword and said coldly, "Your transaction is your business, what does it have to do with me?"

Peng Zemu said, "What you said makes sense. It seems that it is difficult to eliminate your resentment without a fight."

Jiuyuehong said coldly, "A warrior's sword has always been open and honest, so there is no resentment."

"Oh?" Peng Zemu asked curiously, "You are pointing your sword at me right now. Isn't it resentment? What is it?"

Jiuyuehong said, "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. A warrior's sword defends dignity, not personal grudges. The sword I lift is either to pay tribute to the honorable or to apologize to the evil."

Peng Zemu looked curious, "How to apologize?"

Yue Yuehong looked solemn, "The evil crowd bows its head!"

Peng Zemu suddenly laughed, "What arrogant words!"

It had been a long time since he heard such heroic words, and his blood was boiling for a while. Thinking of the past battles with the demons on the battlefield, his heart became hot, and he suddenly shouted, "With a thunderous sword, all monsters will avoid it. I will use your sword." Come and learn from me today.”

Jiuyuehong said calmly, "Then I will also see if the long sword 'Pojun' is still as majestic as it was back then."

When the words fall, the dust rises.

The majestic clouds are blazing with thunder, and the lightning breaks through the clouds.

Peng Zemu's sword is steady and steady. He was born in the military, and he has great power and boundless power.

The nine-month rainbow sword flashes with lightning, causing thunder to press down on the realm, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, making the world unstoppable.

The swords clashed, and the air broke through the sky.

Yue Yue Hong is a martial artist, but if he takes action, he must do it with all his strength.

Peng Zemu has been fighting all year round, fighting to the death, and has ignored him.

It is thick and vigorous, the earth is miserable and the sky is sad, the swords are coming and going, there is death but no life.

Peng Zemu's momentum continued unabated, and Yue Yuehong pressed forward step by step.

A sudden competition, an unexpected victory or defeat, one party's master of climbing, the other's warrior's heart, competing for life and death, the dignity of fighting.

(End of chapter)