Twisted Realm

Inside the Clays limousine, Meng Xuan held a folding knife in his hand and sat quietly beside Aisia.

The light and elegant scent of perfume penetrated into Meng Xuan's nostrils, making Meng Xuan feel a little pungent.

The inside of the car was terribly silent. Except for the roar of the engine, none of the four people spoke first.

The limousine drives along the Shahe River all the way to the east. The Shahe River is an important water system in the south. It passes through three provincial capitals and finally merges into the sea in Shahe City.

The car drove along the direction of the Shahe River into the sea, and drove to the coastal road in the East District. It stopped on an arch bridge about 30 meters long. There was no one on the arch bridge, and the surrounding area was also empty. Looking around, there was an endless Koval Sea area to the east. A tributary of the Shahe River passed under the bridge and slowly merged into the sea not far ahead.

Shi Yong and Cheng Shan got out of the car and opened the door for Aisia.

Aisia got out of the car and walked to the bridge, leaning on the bridge railing with both hands, looking at the mouth of the tributary.

Meng Xuan in the car was a little speechless, no one opened the door for him...

He opened the car door by himself, got out of the car, threw his schoolbag aside, holding a folding knife in his hand, and walked slowly to Aisia's side.

The frigid sea breeze with the sea vapor whistled, bringing the biting cold.

Aishia looked at him with a smile and said, "Do you know why I brought you here?"

Meng Xuan held the knife and did not speak.

"Look, this is where the tributaries of the Shahe River flow into the sea. When I was a kid, one of my favorite things was standing here, blowing the sea breeze, and watching the river flow into the sea."

Aishia smiled and pointed to the confluence not far away and said to Meng Xuan.

"If I remember correctly, this bridge was only built three years ago."

Meng Xuan said lightly.

"The bridge didn't exist at that time."

Aisia didn't get angry because of Meng Xuan's finding fault, and continued as usual: "The Shahe River has many tributaries, many of which are thicker than the current one, but in the end, they all disappeared, only this tributary, twenty It still exists over the years.”

"There is only one reason, none of them can flow to the sea like it does."

"If you choose a tributary that flows inland, the final outcome is that it will disappear due to drying up. Only by choosing a tributary that flows into the sea can you gain a longer vitality in the wider world. Since then, I have understood a truth, life , the most important thing is to make choices one by one, the right choice is wonderful, the wrong choice is dim, and even..."

Aisia said slowly, turned her head, and looked at Meng Xuan calmly with her beautiful blue eyes and said, "Choose the right life, choose the wrong death..."

After listening to Aisia's long talk in a cloudy and foggy manner for a long time, Meng Xuan licked his ears and said a little impatiently: "I have something to say, I'll go home and do my homework."

Aishia looked at Meng Xuan with a smile: "I know you can understand what I say, and you can get in my car, which proves that you are a smart person."

Isiah sighed and continued: "But no matter how smart and powerful people are, once they have concerns in their hearts, they will become extremely vulnerable."

"Are you here to threaten me?"

Hearing this, Meng Xuan's expression turned cold, and he quietly stared at the beautiful woman in front of him.

If it wasn't for the threat to his family that the woman had revealed between the lines before, he wouldn't have come here alone in Isiah's car.

"No, I'm here to give you one more choice."

Isiah said lightly.

"What choice?"

Meng Xuan was unmoved.

"Zhao Chuanwu is abolished. The Tianhe Swordsmanship Academy needs a new leader. I would like to invite you to be the leader of the Tianhe Swordsmanship Academy. The monthly salary is ten times that of yours at the Heiwei Swordsmanship Academy."

Aisia said to Meng Xuan with a smile.

"Actually, for me, money is just a number. This monthly salary is just your probationary fee. If you can show the corresponding value, I won't care if it is ten times higher, and you will still be in the Angel Help. Inside, get more."

"Right, status and honor... No matter how you look at it, the Angel Gang is a better choice than the tri-color club, isn't it? And with your status in the tri-color club, the consequences of being our enemy, You should be aware of it yourself."

Isiah said with a smile, she knew that for any smart person, it is already obvious how to choose now.

"What about Isis and Zhao Chuanwu?"

Hearing Aisia's words, Meng Xuan's expression did not change, but instead asked.

"I will control Isis, and I will not trouble you. As for Zhao Chuanwu, I will hand it over to you. I heard that this guy is unstable recently. Although he has a smashed shoulder, he still has amateur-level strength and needs revenge. You don't have to go through a formal duel, I suggest that you completely abolish him after taking over the Tianhe Sword Art Museum."

Isiah smiled slightly.

"Isn't he your subordinate?"

Meng Xuan was a little surprised at Aishia's ruthlessness.

"I thought someone as smart as you would not ask such a stupid question."

Isiah said lightly.

Meng Xuan was silent when he heard the words.

"I understand, I'm sorry, my decision is to refuse."

After a while, Meng Xuan finally spoke, holding the folding knife in his hand and said slowly.

"Oh why?"

Aisia showed a slight look of surprise and interest.

"First, I have my principles and bottom line."

"Second, I don't want to be a dog."

Meng Xuan replied calmly.

He and Akto and others still have the possibility of equal communication. With the common enemy of the Angel Gang, he can maintain a great deal of autonomy, and he does not need to be caught in the whirlpool of competition between the underground forces in the northern district.

But if he betrays the black tail and joins the Angel Gang, with Aishia's character, he will never want to stay out of it.

He didn't want to be a spearman, just like Zhao Chuanwu, in the end, it was just a spent chip.

He and Asia couldn't be the same person at all.

Hearing the word "being a dog", Aisia's pupils shrank slightly, which seemed to evoke some bad memories in her. Her face sank, and she said lightly, "This is not a smart person's choice."

Shi Yong and Cheng Shan, who were standing behind her, took a slight step forward when they heard the words, and a strong sense of oppression hit Meng Xuan.

"This is my choice."

Meng Xuan's face was calm, he had expected this situation.

In other words, since Zhao Chuanwu was beheaded, he had already anticipated the situation today~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But what he did not expect was that Aisia would find him in person and bring ghost eyes. Sword and King Kong.

However, this is not the reason for his retreat.

From the moment he got into the car, he had already made a choice.

His hand was already holding the handle of the folding knife.

"It's such a pity, right and wrong, life and death, rise and fall, the wrong choice of a single thought will plunge you into the darkness of despair all your life..."

Isiah shook her head, sighed slightly, and looked at the confluence, not knowing what she was thinking.

Whoosh! ! !

Like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, the cold light stabbed at Meng Xuan's throat at an extremely fast speed.

Bang! ! !

On the other side, a huge palm like a fan smashed the air, making a terrifying sound of breaking the air, and slapped Meng Xuan's head from the side.

brush! !

Meng Xuan's dexterous footsteps kicked, and his body fluttered out five meters away.

The ghost-eye sword, Shi Yong, turned into a soft snake-like sword out of nowhere, and King Kong Chengshan's hands had turned black and purple. At this time, he was taking out a pair of white gloves from his pocket. , and slowly brought it in his hand.

Zheng! !

Meng Xuan pulled out the folding knife, which was flickering with terrifying cold light, from the scabbard, and gently threw the scabbard aside.

Fine goose bumps appeared on his skin, his hair stood on end, his body trembled slightly, his eyes were covered with fine bloodshots, and he looked full of hideousness and madness. The surging desire to attack and destroy in his body was almost impossible to restrain.

But his face was as calm as ever.

He raised the folding knife in his hand.

"Besides right and wrong, life and death, I have a third choice."