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Chapter Seventy-Four, Justice That Shouldn't Be Laughed At


"The demon tree of the North, its wood is made of nails, and it steals lives and souls, and it is as urgent as a law."

The furious Taoist Qingsui finally activated the wooden sign.

At the same time, some red light lit up on Senior Guan's back, and he slowly bent Lowering his waist, his face was flushed and sweat was falling like raindrops, and his body was twisting unnaturally. otbnkotgt The wooden plaque held by Taoist Qingsui was emitting a strange light.

This strange light seemed to complement the red light emitting from the spine behind Senior Guan.

"Haha" the nine life nails were activated, but Senior Guan, who was in severe pain, lay on the ground and sneered.

"What's so funny?"

Taoist Qingsui asked.

"It's nothing.

It's just that this pain seems to prove that I shouldn't stay in Xuanfeng Sect after all.

It also proves what I said.

If the right way in the world claims to be righteous but does evil things, it is worse than the evil way.

You and your Xuanfeng Sect, To the hypocritical clown in my eyes, haha, even if I die here today, it doesn’t matter.

At least I have a clear conscience.

Even if there is no afterlife, I am still aboveboard.”

"Since you are bent on seeking death, I will give you a happy life.

You should not have been allowed to leave the mountain alive back then."

Taoist Qingsui had murderous intentions.

The more force he exerts to activate the wooden sign, the more pain he will bring to Senior Guan.

I wonder how Senior Guan, who is already so old, can endure such hardships.

The body lying on the ground was twitching as if it had received an electric shock.

"Destroy your soul."

Taoist Qingsui stretched out his hand and clicked the wooden sign.

Senior Guan raised his head and hummed.

"Master once said that you are more talented than me.

He also said that you are destined to become a master.

It's ridiculous.

It's really ridiculous.

In the end, he actually passed the seat to you.

It should have been mine.

If it weren't for me these years, Xuanfeng Sect would have been there long ago.

I was purged by Dao Sect Shuangshan.

It was me who kept weighing in the world.

It was me who kept the Xuanfeng Sect standing in the world.

I should be the leader of the Xuanfeng Sect.

From the time when I became a disciple, showed my talents, and learned all the secrets of Xuanfeng Sect, the position of leader should be mine.

If it weren't for you, I might be able to say that the leader of Banmaoshan is all you."

This has been hidden in my heart for hundreds of years.

Anger erupted with the strange light on the wooden sign, and his selfish thoughts distorted his entire face, making him look like a demon in human skin.

"Haha, I am not afraid of life and death.

If I dedicate myself to the righteous path of the world, what's the harm?"

Taoist Qingsui's face became even angrier.

The more Senior Guan smiled, the more hatred appeared on his face.

At this moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

A black dagger, about as long as his forearm, slipped out of his sleeve.

The hilt of the sword is made of ink-colored spar, and it emits a black light after being unsheathed, making it look very extraordinary.

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"Are you going to use the ink soul to take my life?

Haha, your sword is the same as yours.

Short-sighted and dark."

Even at this point, Senior Guan did not forget to take a dig at Taoist Qingsui.

"There are so many words to say when death is imminent."

Taoist Qingsui stabbed Senior Guan's neck with his sword, but at this moment, the snow lightning that pierced Ye Yuan flew back on his own, and blocked Mo Hun with his sword.

One white and one black, two famous swords collided.

"Master of the Famous Sword, you still want to fight me with a mere sword?"

Taoist Qingsui's eyes widened angrily, and he stretched out his hand to grab the sword in the air.

The famous Xuedian sword that was about to fly over to attack Taoist Qingsui suddenly fell out of the air as if it had suddenly lost its mana.

It fell down and hit the ground hard.

"Death" Seeing that Senior Guan's last resort had been exhausted, Taoist Qingsui drew his sword again.

Senior Guan lowered his head, his old face under the silver short hair was full of pain, but the corner of his mouth was still smiling.

Learning art at a young age, from a small sect to a big sect, from being unknown to being famous all over the world.

How many people can be like him and still live for the justice in their hearts.

In this era when the world has looked down on justice to some extent, such an old man.

Who can understand?

I remember when I was a kid studying, the children would always say something jokingly, asking if someone gave you a million and asked you to kill someone, would you be willing?

Many people said yes at that time.

Because one million is an astronomical number to people of our time.

The only person who said no was the fat man, because for a fat man at that age, one million was out of the question.

But no one will justly say no, because those who say no will be laughed at.

Justice, this word seems to be far away from us, as if those who talk about justice in this era are fools and are the objects of ridicule.

"Look, that person is still talking about benevolence, justice and morality.

In this era, people who have no money and no power can talk about justice.

This is society.

That person is really stupid and immature."

Such ridicule has become commonplace But to this day, when I see the smile on Senior Guan’s face despite the pain, and the moment when I see him fighting for his life but having to end in this way, it feels like a flame is burning deep in my soul. .

"clang" At the moment Mo Hun stabbed him, an arrow hit Mo Hun accurately.

Blocked Taoist Qingsui's killer.

"You juniors, are you looking for death?"

Taoist Qingsui looked over with anger on his face.

Carrying the demon hunting crossbow, I pointed at Senior Guan and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, Senior Guan can't die today."

"Oh, can you stop me?

Are you sure you want to be my enemy?"

Taoist Qingsui asked coldly.

"If you let Senior Guan go, we won't cause trouble for you."

I still smiled and said, "By the way, my brother is also in your hands.

He must be let go."

"Ba Xiaoshan" Yuan Zhu shouted at this time, rushed over and saluted Taoist Qingsui and said, "Master, this person is Ba Xiaoshan who has become famous in recent years.

My disciple has already fought against him.

To deal with this There is no need for the master to take action, just let me deal with him."

Taoist Qingsui glanced at him and then at me, nodded and said: "It seems that there is a lot of grievances between you, so you might as well kill this person to make a name for yourself."

Yuan Zhu got the order and came over and said, "Ba Xiaoshan, you and I still have to compete."

I chuckled and said, "You captured my brother.

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You kept saying you wanted to compete with me.

If you really want to be shameless, let my brother go.

Let's compete one on one."

Yuan Zhu looked back at Luo Qiong who was still under control, chuckled and said, "You don't have to worry about this.

If you can beat me, I will naturally let him go."

"It's not just him.

If you want to bet, let's bet a little.

I will use my life and my reputation in this life to exchange for two lives.

My brother is also related to senior Guan.

If I beat you, you will let them both go.

If I lose, my death can fulfill your reputation in the world from now on, how about it?"

I said.

"This bet is not fair," Li Dashou shouted after hearing this.

"It's indeed unfair, but I think you will definitely agree, because for you, being able to defeat me and take away my glory is more important than anything else."

I looked at Yuan Yu and said.

Yuan Jiu laughed, and after a moment he turned back to Taoist Qingsui and said respectfully: "Master, can you?"

Taoist Qingsui frowned slightly.

Then he said: "Think carefully about the consequences of losing.

The future head of Xuanfeng Sect will never lose, but you understand."

Yuan Zhu smiled and said, "I understand."

"So, you agree," the fat man shouted.

"We have agreed to fight after a stick of incense, regardless of life or death.

If you lose, you will lose my reputation for a lifetime.

If I lose, you take these two people away," Yuan Zhu shouted.

I nodded and said: "Okay, one stick of incense is one stick of incense."

After leading everyone back to the ancestral hall, the fat man knelt down and gave me a cigarette, and asked: "How do you know what you are doing?

You fought him last time.

How did you lose or win?"

I lit the cigarette, took a puff and said, "I guess I lost."

"Is there any way to deal with it?"

the fat man asked again.

"I haven't thought about it yet.

I just said it casually, otherwise Senior Guan and Luo Qiong will die today.

But it can't be said that there are no back-ups at all.

My gourd is still useful."

I muttered.

"That won't work.

Your gourd is too unstable.

If you don't perform well, don't put yourself in it and then think about it.

Can you find a way to trick that kid?"

The fat man smoked a cigarette and stared with a sad face.

Holding me

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