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Jun Moxie stood quietly as he watched the cruel training. His eyes were cold and ruthless.
What he wanted was not just this! Only when the strength of these people's bodies reached their respective limits, when his batch of pills came out, would they be able to display the greatest effect! Let them improve in one fell swoop.
In the future, Jun Moxie's main task for this team was to kill! Kill! Unceasing killing! Never-Ending killing!
In the middle of the Jun Residence, Jun Zhan Tian and Jun Wuyi stood side by side on top of the tall tower. Their eyebrows twitched as they watched the cruel 'training' below.
"Wu Yi, what do you think Mo Xie wants to do by training these people? Is there a need to train them in such a manner? "Jun Zhan Tian's eyes were solemn.
"If it was a normal soldier, this kind of training would undoubtedly be buying lives. Even if it was to train an undefeatable army, it would still be a bit excessive. However, from what I see, Mo Xie only has one goal in training this army: slaughter!" Jun Wu Yi's gaze was somewhat covetous. But, it was no wonder that any general would be envious of such a troop. That would be a strange thing!
This kind of troop was the dream troop of any general! In any army, even if there were only a hundred of them, let alone three hundred of them, they would still be an invincible flood! He would be invincible on the battlefield and invincible in his attacks!
Any enemy's nightmare!
"Kill!" Jun Zhan Tian's eyes flashed with a trace of worry. "Even if it is killing, it also depends on who they are killing for, why they are killing, and the purpose and original intention of killing. This is very important for the world, for the country, for the people, and for themselves …"
"Father, this child does not agree with you. This child feels that no matter what, these people will only fight for one person!" Jun Wuyi's eyes were cold. "These three hundred people will only fight for Mo Xie! For Mo Xie, and for the Jun Family! Because the future of the Jun Family lies in the hands of Mo Xie! Is it really important for the world, for the country, for the people? "
"This kind of power …" The old man was still worried. "Once it appears in front of people, it will inevitably arouse suspicion!"
"Suspicion? So what? " Jun Wuyi narrowed his eyes, and a sharp, cold light flashed in his eyes, "When has the Jun Family not been feared by others? Isn't what our Jun Family has done and endured not enough?! "
Jun Wuyi's words were close to Jun Moxie's way of thinking. It was quite disrespectful.
The old man let out a long sigh and remained silent. Were some of the choices he had made back then really correct? [The Jun Family's talents are withering. Should I also bear some responsibility?]
"The Jun Family will rise again with Mo Xie! He would no longer be hindered by anyone or any force! I'm incomparably confident of this! " Jun Wu Yi slowly turned his head, and looked at the fierce fight in the courtyard. Then, he slowly said, "But, this still requires time, and strength! Absolute strength is needed. And now, we already have the embryonic form of absolute strength! "He slowly clenched his fists, and his knuckles creaked.
"Didn't that brat Mo Xie say that he wanted to watch their training? Why is he nowhere to be seen? "Grandpa Jun looked around.
"The training of these people no longer requires anyone's supervision," Jun Wuyi's eyes revealed a look of admiration. "Training soldiers to this point is already at the peak of perfection! As for Mo Xie, I don't know what he's up to. That brat has always been very mysterious. Let's not care about him. Caring about him will only make things more troublesome. Not caring about him will save us a lot of trouble! In any case, he is now a hidden dragon. Father, let's … let go of him. "
The old man snorted and said, "Don't care? Don't worry? You're thinking too much. Don't you think that as an uncle, you're not doing enough? Mo Xie is not young anymore. Don't you know that you should be concerned about Mo Xie's marriage? "
"How come I don't know that Mo Xie has grown up and should be getting married? Didn't you see it with your own eyes? Right, that brat's capital is not bad, right? "Third Master Jun suddenly asked.
"It's really not bad. It's very similar to this old man's demeanor in the past … Bah! What are you talking about? Are you asking for a beating?" Grandpa Jun suddenly came to his senses and raised his hand to teach Jun Wuyi a lesson.
Third Master Jun chuckled. "Father, why are you so angry? Mo Xie has grown up. Are you not happy? However, the matter of marriage should be considered at length. Of course … if you think that you can force Mo Xie to do something that he doesn't want to do, I have no objections. On the contrary, I will be happy to see it happen. "
In the face of his son's counterattack, Grandpa Jun became angry. Grandpa Jun was infuriated. However, when he thought about it, his precious grandson might not even be able to force him to do such a small thing, let alone suddenly asking him to get married.
"That Dugu girl is very good to Mo Xie. I can see that Mo Xie is also interested in her. Apart from that, is there anything else? That girl might not be able to stand up to Mo Xie! "Grandpa Jun was unwilling to give up and asked.
This sanctimonious and unscrupulous pair of father and son had begun to construct a harem for their nephew and grandson!
"Eh … Apart from that, didn't he often go to the Spirit Fog Lake? Maybe there … "Jun Wuyi blinked.
Grandpa Jun almost fainted. He held his forehead with one hand. "Forget about those. Is there anything else?"
"I remember that Mo Xie was very ambitious towards his sister-in-law, Qing Han …" Jun Wu Yi broke the window with a 'shua' sound after he had spoken these words. Then, he flew away, and disappeared without a trace. He knew what awaited him if he stayed.
"Bastard! Get out of here! " Grandpa Jun flew into a rage. He wanted to continue his outburst, but he found that his son had disappeared without a trace. He could not help but stare, stomp his feet, and roar all the way down the stairs. But halfway through his roar, he frowned thoughtfully …
"Does our Jun Family have to delay him for the rest of his life?" Grandpa Jun sighed and shook his head. "Ridiculous! Ridiculous! "He did not know what the old man was talking about …
Jun Moxie could faintly hear Grandpa Jun's roar from the side of the sports field. He could not help but feel confused. What's wrong with Grandpa Jun? Why did he suddenly get angry?
Jun Dashao naturally did not know that Grandpa Jun's anger was completely provoked by him. Even though he was innocent …
His body flashed and Jun Moxie's shadow disappeared from the side of the sports field.
Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Jun Moxie's heart was filled with a faint anticipation. There were many things to be done tonight.
First, the thing that Xiao Feng Wu was wearing was a good thing. How could it be ordinary if it could trigger a reaction from the Hongjun Pagoda? Jun Dashao did not know what that thing was. But regardless of whether he knew or not, he had already made up his mind to snatch it back.
Secondly, Jun Moxie was very interested in the assassin who tried to assassinate him.
Moreover, Jun Moxie liked the assassin's way of doing things. In fact, he approved of it.
He would never fight head-on. He would never turn back if he missed his target. Instead, he would immediately run away without any hesitation. This was Jun Moxie's way of doing things in his previous life. This was the true meaning of an 'assassin' that Jun Moxie had seen in this world! In Jun Moxie's eyes, those assassin organizations and the like were just ordinary Xuan cultivators who liked to fight.
Where was the demeanor of an assassin?
Those people didn't deserve to be called assassins!
In addition to that, there was also that extremely fast killer move. Jun Moxie was confident that his lethality would increase by several levels if he could get his hands on that divine skill. In fact, he could even try to kill his opponent if it was Shen Xuan's people!
[There must be a profound mystery behind it!]
Jun Moxie was startled as he approached his courtyard. He stopped his chaotic train of thoughts, and his figure also stopped moving forward.
Two small figures were kneeling at the entrance of his courtyard. It was hard to tell how long they had been kneeling there. Their backs were thin and frail. But, they exuded a stubborn aura that would never admit defeat.
Jun Moxie sighed. Then, his figure appeared like a ghost, and slowly walked over. Jun Wu Yi and Jun Mo Xie had rescued these two youngsters from the Huang Hua Hall. The rest of the youngsters had already been settled down. But, these two kids hadn't left. They had insisted on learning their skills, and taking revenge for their deaths.
But, these two people weren't seriously injured. But, they were mute. Their tongues had been cut in half. So, it was impossible for them to speak. Moreover, one of them only had one arm!
It wasn't that Jun Moxie hadn't been tempted. But, he had reluctantly refused after he had examined these two people. These two children had astonishing perseverance. Their hatred was also in place. But, their aptitude was mediocre. What's more, both of them were now disabled.
The Huang Hua Hall hadn't given up on training them for no reason.
Jun Moxie had seriously considered all aspects. If he were to wholeheartedly train these two children … then, with their tenacious perseverance, coupled with his own cruel training and guidance, they would be able to endure the baptism of time. Then, they would have considerable achievements. In fact, they might even have the opportunity to reach the Earth Xuan realm in this lifetime!
An Earth Xuan expert … this achievement couldn't be said to be low. In fact, it was an achievement that ordinary people would find difficult to achieve in their lifetime. And, it was a height that ordinary people and forces would have to look up to. But, it was completely meaningless for these two children and Jun Moxie!
First of all, how could Jun Moxie afford to wait? Not to mention that he would have to spend a huge amount of money, medicine, and time on them! If he could only obtain two Earth Xuan experts, then he would have to spend a long time to train them. So, there was no need to train them. And, there was no value in training them either.
Moreover, they yearned for the power of vengeance. But, it wasn't something that could be cultivated in a short period of time. So, everything would be meaningless!
Although Jun Moxie sympathized with them and secretly admired their perseverance, he clearly understood that it was impossible.
But, these two children had been kneeling here every day ever since they were rejected by him. Whenever they saw Jun Moxie, even though they couldn't speak, their eyes were full of pleading.
Today was already the ninth day that they had been kneeling!
Hearing the familiar footsteps of Jun Moxie, the two thin and weak bodies trembled. Then, they straightened their backs even more. But, they remained kneeling, and didn't move an inch.
Sighing, Jun Moxie slowly walked in front of them. "Raise your heads and look at me!" His voice carried an inviolable command.
The two youths' bodies trembled. They raised their heads and looked at Jun Moxie.
Jun Moxie was startled. The eyes of these two children, who were at most thirteen or fourteen years old, no longer had the urgency and desire from a few days ago. Instead, it was a deathly stillness.
But, it wasn't an empty deathly stillness. Instead, it was a kind of deathly stillness that disregarded life and death. It was a deathly stillness that disregarded everything in the world!
Deathly stillness, but definitely not empty!
Jun Moxie sighed in his heart. This was the gaze of a top-notch killer! After being oppressed to the extreme, it transformed into a gaze that regarded human life as nothing more than grass! Even to the extent that they regarded themselves as nothing more than grass!
If their aptitude was just a little bit stronger, as long as it was a little bit stronger, Jun Moxie wouldn't hesitate to accept them! But … unfortunately, their innate aptitude was too inferior …
To become a talent, one needed one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent perspiration. But, the one percent inspiration was the most important. It was even more important than the ninety-nine percent perspiration!
"Tell me your reasons. Let me see how determined you are! " Jun Mo Xie felt a sense of pity in his heart. These two children had been rescued from those jars. The suffering they had suffered was absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people. But, it was precisely these two people who were filled with hatred, but had no aptitude for martial arts! This made Jun Moxie couldn't help but sigh for them.
Determination?
The two of them looked at each other. Then, they nodded at the same time.
The child on the left suddenly put the index finger of his left hand into his mouth. He bit it ferociously. His small head moved to one side, and a big piece of flesh was torn off. Blood gushed out. His whole body trembled in pain. His face turned pale, but his body remained motionless. He stretched out his finger, and wrote a word on the ground with his blood. Halfway through writing, the flow of blood gradually slowed down. He looked at it with dissatisfaction. Then, he raised his finger, put it into his mouth, and bit it with all his might. Then, he pulled it hard again!
A crisp sound was heard. A short finger bone was forcibly pulled out. The white powder was thrown on the ground … Blood spurted out like a fountain. The blood spurted far away, and some of it splashed onto Jun Moxie's face!
And, the other child did the same action! Their small bodies trembled, but they managed to control themselves. Using the blood that gushed out, they wrote eight large words on the ground.
The child on the left wrote — Even if I die, I won't regret it!
The child on the right wrote — If I don't become strong, only death awaits!
Sixteen bloody words. Each word was full and powerful! Although it was crooked, every stroke and stroke was done with such force and meticulous care!
After writing, the two children kneeled on the ground and kowtowed to Jun Moxie!
Jun Moxie's eyes suddenly turned blood red! At this moment, Jun Mo Xie strangely felt his heart tremble fiercely for a moment!
The Evil Prince, who had lived two lives, had always thought of himself as cold-blooded and indifferent. The Heavenly Dao was heartless, treating all living things as straw dogs. He was also heartless, treating common people as if they were nothing! Even when he saw that inhumane scene in Huang Hua Hall, he didn't feel the slightest tremble in his heart. But now, these two stubborn youngsters had deeply moved him!
"Good! Since you have such intentions, I won't be stingy to give you a chance! " Jun Moxie took a deep breath and the blood in his eyes gradually faded. He said in a deep voice, "Today, I will give you a chance to dominate the world in the future. But you must remember, this is also a path of death filled with endless killing intent! I hope you … don't let me down! "
The two children raised their heads at the same time. They couldn't speak, but their eyes emitted extreme ecstasy. In an instant, the ecstasy turned into incomparable determination. It was as if they had used all their souls to make a decision. At the same time, they kowtowed to Jun Moxie. Their foreheads split open and blood splattered!
Jun Mo Xie picked up the two people, and rushed through the door at lightning speed. The two youngsters had suffered so much pain. Although they didn't make a sound, if they weren't treated in time, there would definitely be problems. Very big problems.
Since Jun Moxie had promised to help them, he would never allow any accidents to happen to them!
With such perseverance and ruthlessness, even if their aptitude wasn't good, couldn't it make up for it? There were many people with good aptitude in the world, but how many people could have such perseverance and ruthlessness?
Without enough effort, it didn't matter how talented you were!
If one could be so ruthless to himself, what about to his enemies?
At the entrance of the small courtyard, the sixteen bloody words shone brightly under the last ray of light between heaven and earth.
Cut into a thousand pieces, no regrets until death!
If you don't become strong, only death awaits!
The curtain of night fell with a loud rumble!
Looking at the two thin and weak figures on his bed, Jun Moxie frowned and thought hard.
Now, the place where Jun Moxie lived was completely filled with injured people. The strong smell of medicine filled the air.
On the big bed on one side, Ye Guhan was lying there calmly. His breathing was still weak, but his life was no longer in danger.
On the other side, the other bed that Jun Mo Xie had tidied up was occupied by those two little fellows again …
Three injured people, three disabled people …
Jun Mo Xie had finally agreed to their request. So, the two youngsters couldn't hold on any longer, and fainted. But even when they fainted, they still didn't make a sound! They didn't even groan!
He had seen ruthless people, but this was the first time that Jun Moxie had seen someone who didn't even have the slightest martial arts foundation to be so ruthless to themselves!
These two little devils were even more ruthless than him?!
Since he had promised them, how could he train them in the shortest amount of time? This was the thing that Jun Moxie couldn't decide on the most.
Using Xuan Qi? This method definitely wouldn't work! If they had the aptitude to cultivate Xuan Qi, they wouldn't have been stuffed into a big jar by the people of Huang Hua Hall.
Forget it!
Jun Mo Xie fiercely stood up. His eyes suddenly emitted a fierce and ominous glint. [If worst comes to worst, I'll make an exception and teach them the techniques of my previous life. They'll practice according to the standards of my past life. As for how far they can go, that will depend on their luck!] If they can quickly ascend to the fourth level of the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune, they can also refine the Cleansing Marrow Pill …
Let me personally create two ultimate killing gods that will shock the entire Xuan Xuan Continent in the future! With this kind of ruthlessness, this kind of willpower, in addition to my cultivation method and elixirs, even if I have to forcefully pile them up, I will definitely create two terrifying fiends!
Quietly walking out of the door, Jun Moxie sat on the threshold and looked up at the night sky. His thoughts wandered. It had been a long time since he had crossed over, but tonight, these two stubborn youngsters had brought up his worries.
In his previous life, wasn't he the same as these two children? Risking his life to train and destroying himself. How many times had he gone into shock from training? How many times had he trained himself to the brink of death, constantly spinning around?
How did the unparalleled reputation of the Evil Monarch come about? Who knew how much effort, sweat, blood, and tears were hidden behind this prestige? Among the disciples of the same sect, other than himself, even the most hardworking one had the confidence that his training load would be three times more than his!
If a man wanted to succeed, if he wanted to achieve unparalleled fame, then he had to be ruthless to himself!
Being ruthless to the enemy was nothing! Being ruthless to himself was the true ruthlessness! Disregarding one's own life, that was the true pinnacle of assassins! Only then could one be truly successful in every endeavor! Any worries in one's heart were all obstacles!
These were … the words of his master in his previous life!
A face floated in front of Jun Moxie's mind. A face as black as iron and as cold as ice. The murderous aura in his eyes seemed to condense into a substance. But, it was this pair of eyes that always gave him a sense of relief every time he looked at him. Although he tried his best to conceal it, Jun Moxie could clearly feel it every time.
Now, this pair of eyes seemed to have traversed through two different worlds and was looking at him from afar.
It was as cold as ever, but with a hint of peace!
"Master …" Jun Moxie sadly lowered his head and hugged his knees, motionless. A trace of light seeped out from the crack of the door, elongating his shadow. In the night wind, his figure somewhat shrank, somewhat lonely … desolate …
Experts … were they really so worthy of people's yearning?
Soft footsteps sounded behind him, and then a warm coat was draped over his body.
Jun Moxie still did not move. Suddenly, he asked, "Ke Er, tell me, do you want to become an expert?"
"Ah?" Little Lolita exclaimed in a low voice. She was obviously very surprised. "Expert? What's the use of that? "
"What's the use of that? It's a very interesting question. As long as you become an expert like Old Eagle, you can kill whoever you want and roam the world freely for the rest of your life. Are you willing to do that? "Jun Moxie said in a deep voice.
Ke Er came to his side and quietly sat down next to him. She slightly tilted her head and rested her cheeks on her hands. She looked at the moon in the sky and began to think seriously. The moonlight shone on her face, adding a gentle and beautiful hue.
After a long while, Ke Er shyly smiled and said, "Expert … I don't want to become that kind of expert …"
"Oh? Why? "Jun Moxie slightly tilted his head and looked at the little girl. Ke Er's words had really surprised him. Hitman Jun knew that as long as anyone had the opportunity to become an expert, he would at least give a verbal answer regardless of whether or not he could achieve it in the future!
Ke Er shyly lowered her head and gently bit her fingernails, "Young Master, I don't know what it feels like to become an expert, but I really don't want to … maybe it's very glorious, and I can enjoy the attention and praise of millions of people, but … I don't know what to say. But I'm just a little girl, Young Master's little girl. I only hope that I can serve Young Master for the rest of my life. I want to see Young Master wear the clothes I wash every day. I want to see Young Master eat the food I make every day. I want to wait for him to come home … I … I just want to be an ordinary woman …"
Ke Er shyly smiled after she finished speaking, "Young Master, I'm saying this … isn't it very unambitious? But, I really don't want to become an expert! "
"No! What you said … is very good. This kind of Ke Er is the most adorable little girl I like the most. " Jun Moxie carefully sized up the little girl beside him for the first time. Under the soft moonlight, Ke Er's skin was delicate and white. A few strands of her soft hair were fluttering in the wind. Her long eyelashes were fluttering restlessly, and there seemed to be some fine hair sticking to her ears …
The little girl felt restless under Jun Moxie's gaze. She awkwardly twisted her fingers, and pretended not to see anything. But, her heart was thumping wildly, and her pretty face slowly turned red. She slowly lowered her head, and felt as if there was a small deer in her heart.
Jun Moxie gave an amused smile, and his mind suddenly felt exceptionally relaxed. With such a lovely little girl by his side, Jun Moxie's heart felt very peaceful. In fact, he even felt a small but heartfelt happiness.
Everyone has their own way of living, and this can't be forced.
Just like this little girl, her dream was very simple, but it was also very practical. Moreover, it was also very warm …
He gently stroked her beautiful hair, and said, "It's late, you should go back to your room and sleep." Jun Moxie was surprised to find that his voice was actually very … gentle … It was as if he was talking to the little junior sisters who had just entered the sect in his previous life …
"En." Ke Er meekly lowered her head, and responded. She slowly stood up, and felt as if her cheeks were burning. Her whole body felt weak, and she slowly walked towards her room.
After walking two steps, she suddenly remembered something, and turned her head to say, "Young Master, you … should also rest early … eh?" She turned her head, and realized that Jun Moxie, who was just beside her a moment ago, had disappeared without a trace.
"So fast …" The little girl bit her lips, and smiled shyly. She pursed her lips, and suddenly remembered that morning. She couldn't help but cover her face … What am I thinking …
Jun Moxie faced the night wind, and flew at a high speed. He felt that the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune was spontaneously operating within his body. Each cycle brought him a powerful source of power, and with an unstoppable momentum, it flowed through his meridians, and he felt incomparably comfortable.
The Magnificent Jewel Hall was right in front of him.
Jun Mo Xie deliberately restrained his aura, and silently floated in. Then, he disappeared underground in an instant. His spirit sense penetrated every inch of the ground after he had sunk into the ground. Then, he slowly spread it outwards.
Jun Moxie hadn't forgotten that he was almost discovered by Lei Wu Bei last time. Within the Magnificent Jewel Hall, he knew that there were at least three Shen Xuan's, so how could he dare to be careless?
Being cautious was a necessary characteristic of a top assassin!
However, the result of the spirit sense's probing had greatly surprised Jun Mo Xie!
Since when did the Magnificent Jewel Hall have so many experts?
This was quite a terrifying strength!
Jun Moxie clearly detected that there were more than one strong spirit sense hovering in all four directions of the Magnificent Jewel Hall. Each and every one of them had a cultivation level close to that of Tian Xuan's! Jun Moxie carefully perceived that there were actually seven people! The other two who were slightly weaker were presumably Xiao Han and Mu Xue Tong.
Since when did the peak of Tian Xuan's cultivation level become so rampant?
Or could it be that reinforcements have arrived from the Silver Blizzard City?
And in the middle, there were several powerful spirit senses! It should be Shen Xuan's cultivation level, and even one of them, in Jun Moxie's perception, was not inferior to the Solitary Eagle's! That was an existence close to the Great Master level!
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