Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

"Old Han, when I wake up in the morning, I like to climb up and look into the distance, looking down at the situation around the camp."

The old hairless master Wei Lie said succinctly: "At that time, I saw you let a squirrel out—but where did the squirrels come from around the Taibai volcano?"

He coughed and sighed softly: "To be honest, Lao Han, you are a little anxious, but if you want me, I am also anxious."

"Yeah, you should keep your secrets well hidden... But who knew that the variables would suddenly become so big in just a few days? It's not your fault that you're nervous."

Facing Han Xiaoqian who was expressionless and didn't say anything, Li Daoran who was standing in front of him let out a breath. He didn't sigh, but there was a touch of sadness in his tone: "Blue leaf poison, burning heart fire poison, we In addition to you, there are no more than five people in this camp who can use it effectively instead of playing themselves to death, and three of them are your apprentices."

"The devil general Chidi dared to attack the fort alone. He must have got the correct news, but he didn't get the latest correct news, right? Indeed, Wei Lie was seriously injured, and you are a spy. Why didn't Chidi dare to attack the fort? If he really couldn't, he couldn't run away?"

And Wei Lie, who had already pulled out the two knives from his waist and put on a stance, smiled, and took over the conversation: "But the sudden appearance of Grandmaster Su reversed the situation—he cured me, and he was also so strong for no reason. In the beginning, you didn’t even dare to designate him as the Demon Army, lest if we provoked us to fight him, the one with the lowest frontal combat ability would die.”

"One of the three major demon generals who came to attack was also eliminated in one battle. To be honest, I still have to thank you for this." In response to Wei Lie, Li Daoran also drew his sword at this time, with a stern voice The powerful gust of wind began to swirl around the Taoist priest and his dharma sword, and in an instant, more than a dozen air swords came out of thin air and swirled around him.

——If Su Zhou was here, he would be surprised to find that Li Daoran's signature internal energy blade has such a slight resemblance to the Zhoushen Lanjia method!

Sighing here, Li Daoran shook his head and said, "Actually, it was the original 'Zhoushen Lanjia Method' that you gave Su Zhou that finally confirmed my doubts."

"Old Han, all of us have practiced that technique before. Who doesn't know that it will take dozens of days for the 'Land Armor' to construct the first 'Land Seed'. During the construction process, the spiritual energy will even stagnate and be difficult to mobilize? I can barely The reason why I completed a few 'Land Seeds' is because I simplified the practice with the help of Dao Sheng, completely gave up the defense of the Lan Armor, and only used the wind to condense the sword, so it took three months to complete the preliminary cultivation."

"If it hadn't been for Yiyi to tell me, I wouldn't know that you used the original innate method to trick Little Brother Su into wasting time and internal energy to condense that thankless Lan species—I will send a message later, calling them Yiyi and the others. Come back, let Master Su temporarily give up practicing this kind of secret method."

Seeing Han Xiaoqian raised his head and looked surprised, Li Daoran couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling, "You think I'll really let Su Zhou and the others go away? Although it is true that we need to investigate the movements of the magic soldiers, I specifically ordered that it will not be easy today. Take Grandmaster Su to check the situation around, deal with it and let it go, and start the formal investigation tomorrow after your 'life is over'."

"'The end of my life'...doesn't you intend to reveal my identity? It's for the sake of morale. But you didn't express this purpose clearly. It's not easy to say, right?"

Hearing this, Han Xiaoqian, who has always been expressionless, suddenly smiled mockingly: "Brother Xingde, let me just take a guess, you should just tell Yiyi to take Master Su around the surrounding mountains Right?"

"But you may not know that today the Liaozhou migrants will pass through Baishui Pass and go to the old Koryo Grand Ferry—do you think your well-educated apprentice, or that curious Master Su will Don't go to check the situation, don't you inform the other party that there may be magic soldiers chasing them?"

"Impossible, right? They are all such good people. I guess they have fallen into the trap of the magic soldiers. Haha, the speed at which your complexions change is really ugly."

Han Xiaoqian laughed a few times, as if he was mocking Li Daoran and Wei Lie, whose sudden expressions seemed to be exhaustive, but in fact the plan could not keep up with the changes.

But in the next second, Han Xiaoqian's mocking expression suddenly became calm. He narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, looked down at his palm, and said flatly: "Unfortunately, I can't keep up with the changes... Hehe, It's really funny to say, you may not know, that Su Zhou has cultivated the first "Land Seed" last night - when I witnessed it with my own eyes, I was so shocked that I forgot to breathe, and even forgot to regret, why did I want to Pass it to him the original innate secret law."

Regardless of Li Daoran and Wei Lie who were beyond shocked, 'What? ! ''Unbelievable...' With such emotion, Han Xiaoqian raised his eyelids and looked in the direction of the emigrants in the distance. A little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at himself: "So I knew from last night that even if There are hundreds of demon soldiers and two demon generals besieging, and it is absolutely impossible to leave that monster... Haha, is it weird? It is because I have been thinking about targeting him that I know this."

"Just like the Chide Demon general who ran over confidently to capture the fortress, I guess they will die this time when the hunters and beast masters encircle him. It's definitely not Su Zhou!"

Obviously a spy, obviously a traitor, but without hesitation, he made the most unfavorable statement for the "theoretically" friendly side. Han Xiaoqian spread his hands and arms, indicating that he had no weapons.

Then just like that, he sat down with his heart turned upside down, cross-legged on the spot, motionless, as if he had given up his resistance.

"Old Han, since you know that you can't surround Master Su."

Wei Lie and Li Daoran looked at each other, and they didn't move forward rashly. The old bald master just held his two swords tightly and asked suspiciously: "Then why do you still want to send news to the demon army?"

"why not?"

Instead, Han Xiaoqian asked suspiciously: "If Master Su is accidentally killed by the magic army - then the magic army can almost be said to win, you can't hold it, although I can't see that scene coming."

"But if he's okay, then it's Baijia Victory-I can't see this scene coming either."

"At first, I thought it would take some time for you to discover that I was a spy. In this case, at least I could see the end of this war early and give myself a thought."

Speaking of this, Han Xiaoqian chuckled a few times: "Unfortunately, it's too fast, too fast, it's just as hasty as life."

For a moment, the three of them were silent, only the quiet and steady long breathing of the masters remained.

"I just want to live longer, to live longer."

It was Han Xiaoqian, whose tone became low, who spoke first. He said this, with a trace of reluctance in his old voice: "There are so many things in this world that I have never seen or enjoyed... From the time when I was young and energetic, I have been fighting against the devil for more than 70 years, and I am already tired. All my life, the best time, has been spent in this cause, witnessing one massacre after another, and the passing of one friend after another. Distortions of souls one after another... I am not willing to fight for the 'sorrow and joy of the world' all my life, I want to live 'for my own sorrow and joy'!"

"I want to be selfish for the last time, take the root of immortality and fly away, and never go back to Shenzhou for this sad half step."

"But who knew that the plan would develop smoothly, but it would turn out like this... Is this destined? Why is there such a variable as Su Zhou? I can't figure it out at all, and I don't bother to guess—I lose Yes, it's a complete loss."

Looking around, the two masters who were still very careful not to approach, but also did not attack immediately, Han Xiaoqian raised his head, looked up at the sky, and said calmly: "There is no need to be so timid. I really gave up resistance ——There is no poison on my body, and there is no Gu, I have known you for so many years, when will I bring those things with me?"

"Since longevity cannot be achieved, and a free second half of life does not exist, then at least I have dedicated my entire life to the rebel army, so I won't have to struggle with my last bit of decency—the magic weapon is about to be forged, and there is Su With the addition of a talented young man like Grandmaster, the long-standing disadvantage of the Hundred Families Rebel Army has been reversed in an instant..."

"Haha, even if it is a devil emperor or a national teacher who has become an innate, it is impossible to be arrogant for too long, because when they succeed in transforming into a dragon, what they will face is likely to be an innate with the blade of destruction." Wu Sheng!"

"The world is unpredictable, the world is unpredictable!"

Looking at the ever-changing clouds, he smiled a little maniacally, and as he smiled, tears flowed out.

"Things in the world are not unpredictable... only the vicissitudes of the righteous way."

Seeing the scene of his old friend losing his composure, Wei Lie was silent for a long time, and he said in a deep voice: "No matter how hard it is, we will definitely reopen Taiping."

Regarding this, Han Xiaoqian just laughed lightly: "Taiping...hehe, can there really be peace? Without the Devil Emperor, there will be other evil emperors, demon emperors, as long as demon trees like the Panyan Undying Tree are still there, there will be peace in this world." There will never be peace!"

"No." Li Daoran replied solemnly, he squeezed the hilt of his sword, and said word by word: "You may not know that the Daoist has found a way to purify 'green phosphorus' into white phosphorus and yellow phosphorus. We have also found black fuel oil, and several master craftsmen are making related weapons... Even the sacred wood will be burned by our flames."

"Furthermore, under the suggestion of Confucian saints, we have drawn up a brand-new order system...Although it is not perfect, it will probably not be officially revised until after the devil emperor is defeated, but the name is 'All The "Holy Governor System" system is definitely more advanced than the decadent "Emperor System"."

"……Yeah."

"...It turns out that you have plans. Although it sounds like a joke."

For a moment of astonishment, Han Xiaoqian no longer looked up at the sky. He lowered his head and looked at Li Daoran, who had a solemn expression but his sword-holding hand was extremely firm. strong.

——Yeah, so what if it’s a joke.

——Eighty years ago, the matter of resisting the Demon Emperor and the Demon Army was also a joke.

The old master was silent for a long time, then smiled and closed his eyes.

"Give me a ride." He said softly.

Puff puff puff puff——

Without any hesitation, he didn't get close at all. The moment he heard Han Xiaoqian say these words, Li Daoran waved his long sword, and his whole body was filled with energy. More than a dozen air swords shot out out of thin air, directly shooting holes all over Han Xiaoqian's body. , the splash of blood and water is several times better than that of a crossbow.

After Han Xiaoqian lost his breath and his body limply fell to the ground, Li Daoran, a martial artist with no plans to kill demons, slowly collapsed his serious expression. This master's lips were trembling, and his cheeks became bloodless. Even the basic action of retracting the sword and sheathing almost cut his own hand.

Seeing this, Wei Lie, who had been on guard at the rear and didn't talk much, also let out a long sigh.

This same old grandmaster, but with all his white hair shaved, raised his head, just like Han Xiaoqian did before his death, looking up at the changing clouds on the top of Mount Taibai, with a moist luster in his eyes: "Why bother, old Han, Why bother..."

"Through decades of blood bathing side by side, we swear together to eradicate immortality and crusade against innocence... It is clearly the end, we have all seen the dawn of victory and hope, why, why bother..."

"Longevity... Immortality..."

"Not dead..."

Feelings for the dead are never as important as worries for the living.

Five minutes later, Grandmaster Li Daoran led a team of thirty-five people and rushed down the mountain to meet Su Zhou and others who might be attacked.

All the way silent. Heart sighs fleeting time. The temples have frost. The world is boundless.

The heavy snow fell, only the sword light flickered continuously.

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