Crossing the Son of the Villain

The First Evil Emperor's eyes were filled with disappointment and he was silent for a while before he began to tell his experience.

"You also know my personality. Ever since I was little, I have always wanted to be the first in pursuit of the best. I am the eldest son in the family, and my surname is also the first. I am good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I want to be the best in martial arts. First, I came up with an idea to create a set of beam indenters with perfect knife skills. However, I didn’t expect that when I created the knife skills according to my own ideas, I found that it was actually full of magic. I simply didn’t expect it. I can't control him. When the magic is created, once it is used, he will be controlled by the knife and become a madman who kills everywhere."

"How could this happen?" The Pig King exclaimed in disbelief.

"I also want to know. There is obviously no problem. When I created this set of sword skills, I followed my wishes completely, but in the end it happened to be like this." The Evil Emperor himself was a little confused.

This is when Ivan said with a smile: "First uncle, I think maybe you have succeeded. The magic sword you think of may be the perfect sword technique, but it is just a little different from the perfect technique you want."

"My dear nephew, don't talk nonsense about me. I don't think I'm a good person, but I'm not a lunatic who kills all sentient beings. I definitely won't use this kind of magic knife that kills lives."

"No, your sword skills are not killing, but absolute justice, absolute fairness. If you think about it carefully, the only person who can make you have murderous intention is to attack you. Isn't it? At least that is the case now, but if You always think that all yours are magic knives, then maybe they will really evolve into a knife that exists for killing. It was created by you, just like your child, it will change because of you."

The First Evil Emperor was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and looked dazed for a while, then nodded and said: "It seems to be true, but I almost killed my second brother just now. Although I don't like him very much, I won't kill him! "

"Huh, we hate each other, and I hate you too." After hearing the Evil Emperor's words, the Sword Emperor snorted coldly, turned his head, and deliberately did not look at the Evil Emperor, but he raised his ears, wanting to hear what the Evil Emperor would say next. .

"That's why I said that your sword skills are absolutely rational, absolutely fair, and not affected by emotions at all. Now we will turn around and think that you want to create a perfect set of sword skills, but sword skills are controlled by people, as long as they are Everyone makes mistakes, because people have feelings and will be limited by feelings. So how can we get rid of the restrictions of feelings and make our sword skills perfect? ​​This can only be done without the drag of abandoning feelings and cutting yourself off. Emotions, maintain absolute rationality, so that you will not make mistakes. However, if you enter a state of absolute rationality, then you will no longer view everything in the outside world from a human perspective, but from a superior god. This is not right either. , or should be the way of heaven, so your sword technique is not a magic sword, but a heavenly sword, the blade of heaven, enforcing the law on behalf of heaven."

Ivan's statement immediately shocked everyone, but if you think about it carefully, it seems to make some sense.

Ivan ignored everyone's shock and continued: "The way of heaven is supreme and treats all lives equally, because all lives under the way of heaven are ants, even the stronger ants, so your state is not It’s not that you are possessed by a demon, but because you incarnate as the way of heaven, control the rules, stand at the top of the world, and look down on all living beings. In that state, anyone who wields a knife against you is an enemy. Since they are enemies, they must be destroyed, even if they are enemies. If the enemy is your relative, friend, or even son, you will kill him without hesitation. However, judging from the previous situation, you can still maintain a trace of yourself and have not truly reached that state of absolute sanity. Otherwise, We can't last so long under your hands. If you are really in line with the way of heaven,

You can borrow the power of the complete rules of heaven and earth to kill us all with just one thought. "

"So that's it, the way of heaven, the sword of heaven, my sword technique was originally created based on the Hunyuan of heaven's way. The body integrates the way of heaven, separates yin and yang, and performs the law on behalf of heaven. How can it tolerate the slightest degree of partiality? There is only absolute justice. Only then are you qualified to enforce the law on behalf of Heaven."

People who have not read the plot of Fengyun comics will naturally not know that before the Evil Emperor created the magic sword, the martial arts he practiced was the Hunyuanji of Heaven, which blended the two qi of Yin and Yang. The reason why the Evil Emperor's face showed half black and half In Bai's case, it is because of the external manifestation of Yin and Yang.

The Tiandao Hunyuanji set of exercises also has a supporting secret technique, which is based on the two qi of yin and yang. With the two qian and kun, it can condense gravel to wrap itself and the enemy, and due to the conflict between yin and yang, the universe is stirred up, giving birth to a thunderous force. Using force to destroy the enemy is a way to die together.

Ai Wen's words were like Huang Zhong Da Lu, completely waking up the First Evil Emperor. He finally understood what was going on. At the same time, he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. The sword technique was created and it was perfect enough, but it was not him. The perfection you want is simply unusable.

"That's all, that's all. This kind of sword technique is just a scourge if it is kept. If word spreads, I don't know how many people will be killed. Since it started because of me, let it disappear because of me."

"Farewell, First Uncle, wouldn't it be a pity if such magical sword skills were lost? You have spent countless efforts on this set of sword skills, just like your child, can you bear to let this set of sword skills be lost? The inheritance of the knife-tapping technique has thus been cut off.”

Ai Wen quickly persuaded, hoping that the Evil Emperor could give up this idea. Ai Wen also planned to use the power of the rules of the Fengyun World of this set of sword skills research questions. If the Evil Emperor is really determined not to let the sword skills be passed down, Ai Wen The plan came to nothing.

"But you have also seen the shortcomings of this sword technique. The first people who practice this sword technique will suffer are the people around them. I am afraid that those who practice this sword technique will become a lone star in the sky, and their relatives and friends will be killed first. If you kill him, you will suffer physical and mental damage, and I am afraid he will really turn into a devil who does all kinds of evil."

"Since this is the case, then just find a way to eliminate some defects."

"How to make up for it? Do you have a way?"

"Although I don't have a specific solution for this, I have some ideas. As the saying goes, if one of the forty-nine ways of heaven is escaped, everything will have a chance of survival. The way of heaven is ruthless and people have feelings. I want to control this way of heaven with a mortal body. Blade, it is best to combine the body with the Tao. The ruthless way of heaven merges with human emotions and becomes the way of sentient nature. The highest realm of martial arts can only be reached by treating the impossible as law and the infinite as the limited."

"Sentimental? Heartless? Heaven's Sword! Heaven's Way! Hahaha! I understand! I know what to do, hahaha..."

The First Evil Emperor murmured to himself at first, then his voice got louder and louder, and finally he burst out laughing, his face full of joy.

"My nephew is indeed very smart and has pointed out a clear path for me. However, it is not that easy to combine body and Tao. It can even be said that the hope is slim. But this is the challenge. My nephew, can you I am willing to help me. With the talents of you and me, maybe one day we can actually create a method of combining the body with the Tao."

The First Evil Emperor's invitation was exactly what Ivan wanted, and Ivan agreed without thinking, "I dare not invite you even if I wish to do so. To be honest, I am also extremely curious about the Sword of Heaven. Now I have the opportunity to study it, so If you miss a good opportunity, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

Just do it. At this moment, the Evil Emperor also became impatient. He took out a book from his arms and started studying it with Aiwen in front of everyone.

This book is the secret book of the magic sword. It even records the Evil Emperor’s insights in the process of creating the magic sword. There is no reservation at all. Even if there are some things that Ivan doesn’t understand, the Evil Emperor carefully explains to Ivan. He was handing over all his old records, and perhaps he also meant to thank Alvin.

Ai Wen was not polite. He memorized all the magic sword's martial arts moves and the unique way of moving Qi in his mind. Even if he couldn't understand it at the moment, he could study it slowly when he got back.

The old man and the young man became more and more excited as they talked, as if they were a pair of friends who had forgotten their friendship. The Second Sword Emperor looked at the conversation between Ai Wen and the Evil Emperor as if no one was around, and regarded them as transparent people. He was very dissatisfied in his heart and had a stinking look on his face.

The Sword Emperor doesn't have a good impression of either Ivan or the Evil Emperor. It was already uncomfortable enough to have an Evil Emperor on his head. Now that Ivan is here again, it's even more difficult to compete for the first place, but the Sword Emperor doesn't He has not given up. The title of the best swordsman in the world is his lifelong wish, and he will never give up because of this.

"It's just that the target has changed from one person to two. It's nothing special. I will defeat them one day." The Sword Emperor comforted himself secretly in his heart.

Among the people, the one with the calmest expression was the Pig King. He casually took out a pig's trotter from a package he was carrying and gnawed on it. It was one of his favorite foods, second only to the soy sauce beef. He took it with him when he went out this time. Quite a few, I was frightened today and I had to eat a few more pig trotters to calm down the shock.

The smell of pig's trotters quickly reached the Sword Emperor's nose. He turned around and saw the Pig Emperor eating and drinking there. He suddenly became angry and said, "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. Who can you show off to?" Speaking of which, I'm really surprised, Lao San, you've hidden it so deeply that your swordsmanship has reached such an extent."

The Pig King, who was enjoying the pig's trotters, was stunned by the Knife King's question. He didn't react for a moment and stayed there with a piece of pig skin that had just come off in his mouth.

It took a while for the Pig King to wake up. He chewed twice quickly, swallowed the pig's trotters in his mouth, and then said: "Second brother, what are you talking about? What am I hiding? Why can't I understand something?"

But the Sword Emperor felt that the Pig Emperor was pretending to be stupid on purpose, and said angrily: "Now you are still pretending to be stupid. When you fought against the Evil Emperor, you showed that your martial arts skills are no longer inferior to mine. Isn't it your usual intention?" Hiding your strength? You must have deliberately pretended not to be strong enough to confuse me. Now are you ready and planning to compete for the number one spot?"

The Pig King already understood what the Emperor wanted to express and sneered. "You are overthinking. I have never hidden my strength, you just didn't notice it. As for the title of number one, forget it. I think it's pretty good now. The reason why I practice swordsmanship is just to do something. Just make more delicious food to satisfy my appetite."

"That's enough. What's the point of pretending now? Take back your disgusting look. When I recover from the injury, I will have a good fight with you to determine the winner."

"No, I won't compete with you." The Pig King refused without hesitation. In his heart, eating is the most important thing. What's the point of competing, competing for first place, etc.? Can it be as delicious as his pig's trotters? forget it.

"It's not up to you. Unless you want to die, I won't be merciful then." The Second Sword Emperor is not a good-tempered person. If that day comes, the Pig Emperor will really not be able to escape.

The Pig King looked at the pig's trotters in his hand and said with a sad face: "I didn't offend you, why are you staring at me? If you want to compete, just ask the boss."

The Sword King clenched his fist hard, as if declaring, "You two cannot be missing, I will defeat you both and become the true number one sword in the world."

The Pig King's face became even more bitter, and he secretly sighed in his heart that he was unlucky, how could he be so tough when meeting the Sword King.

Ivan, who was discussing the essence of the magic sword with the Evil King, also discovered the dispute between the Pig King and the Sword King. He felt very uncomfortable when he saw that his father was being bullied.

"Then second uncle, you competed with the first uncle to compete for the title of first place. Then what did you compete with my father to compete for? Are you competing for third place?"

The Sword Emperor stopped abruptly and was dumbfounded for a moment. He thought to himself: Yes, what I want is first place. Why compete with third place? But the problem is that the third old ghost's martial arts doesn't seem to be inferior to his now, and has even been surpassed. He has surpassed me. In this case, I should leave him to challenge me, but...

The Sword Emperor lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said: "I am fighting for the first place, not the third place. However, his martial arts skills are improved now. If he is not inferior to me, he will be my opponent for the first place in the world. Sooner or later, we will face him."

The Sword Emperor said, then turned to look at the Pig Emperor and said, "Third brother, are you willing to be ranked last and be third all your life?"

"I think it's good to be third. First and second, that's all you two earn."

"How's it going? I'm just saying you're not willing to give in..." The Second Sword Emperor suddenly froze as he spoke, "Wait! What did you just say?"

"I said I would like to be the third child all the time. What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

The Sword Emperor was stupid, trying to save people with his own self. He originally thought that with the Pig Emperor's current martial arts, he would be somewhat competitive, but he didn't know that everyone has different ideas. The Pig Emperor only hopes to be able to eat Eat delicious food to satisfy your appetite, and have no interest in number one at all.

"You..." At this moment, the Sword Emperor actually felt a feeling of hatred in his heart. "How can you be so unambitious? Isn't it a shame to be the third best in your life? Well, in that case, I will give you a chance. If you admit in front of everyone present that you will never be as good as me, I will never follow you again. you are."

"Okay, I admit, I will never be as good as you! Well, let me make a special statement. It's just about martial arts. You can't compete with me when it comes to eating." Zhu admitted happily.

The Sword King was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He wanted to step forward and grab the Pig King's neck, and then cursed: Who the hell wants to compete with you over food? Am I such a low-level person? "

"You just admitted it so easily. Don't you think you've never had any ambition? Don't you think it's embarrassing to be ranked last?"

"I don't think so. I think third place is good. No matter what happens, you two will be in front. Anyway, everyone in the world always competes for the first place. You don't have to worry about the people behind you catching up, and you don't have to carry the second place like the second place." I don’t want to give in to the pressure on my head. Even if the sky falls, you two are tall enough to hold it up. I just need to eat well, sleep well, and live happily. And in terms of martial arts, I think I am pretty good."

Not only is that true, the Pig Emperor's martial arts skills are now at the master level, second only to Heavenly Sword powerhouses like Wuming, and definitely better than the Sword Emperor, but the Sword Emperor doesn't want to admit it.

After hearing the Pig Emperor's answer, the Sword Emperor was almost so angry that he vomited blood. According to the Pig Emperor's intention, he and the Evil Emperor seemed to have become the Pig Emperor's thugs, fighting in front of him. The Pig Emperor himself was free and happy, but if he thought about it carefully, it seemed that It makes some sense.

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