Everyone stared at Qiushan Jun, waiting for his reply.
Answer 'father and son', or remain silent.
If he remained silent, then he would become a rebellious and unfilial son.
Bai Cai's face was completely red. He knew how much pain Eldest Brother was in at this moment.
Xiao Songgong indifferently said to Qiushan Jun, "Could it be that you really dare to attack your own father?"
The eyes of the Longevity Sect elder revealed a mocking and pitying expression. Yes, even if Qiushan Jun had calculated every possibility, was decisive in killing, held the Myriad Sword Array in his hand, and dared to burn precious jade, could he still dare to kill his own father?
Qiushan Jun was very quiet, gazing at the distant mountains.
After a very long time, he finally withdrew his gaze and turned to his father, giving him a proper bow.
Then, he said two words, "Father and son."
A gentle wind blew through the mountains, like a helpless sigh.
Cutting off one's robe could sever friendship, cutting off one's mat could sever friendship, but even if one truly cut off all the flesh on one's body, it would still be impossible to sever one of the most powerful relationships in the world: bloodline.
Qiushan Jun was perfect, possessing great wisdom and courage, a man of great benevolence. How could he commit such an unfilial act, how could he attack his own father?
The Qiushan clan head gazed at Qiushan Jun, his emotions somewhat complex. "Everyone says that you have the bloodline of a true dragon rarely seen in a thousand years, but who remembers that the blood flowing in your body is the blood of my Qiushan clan? Fortunately, you haven't forgotten. "
Qiushan Jun said nothing, calmly gazing at him. For some reason, his eyes made one's heart palpitate.
The Qiushan clan head had an extremely bad feeling. Not wanting any further changes, he hurriedly said, "Since you don't want to become a rebellious person, then quickly remove the Myriad Sword Array."
Qiushan Jun was quiet for a time, then said, "Father, you might have misunderstood my meaning."
The crowd was rather astonished, thinking, the Qiushan clan head spoke of heaven and earth, and you responded to 'father and son'. This means that you know that you can't contend against the word 'morals'. Is there any other way?
Qiushan Jun looked at the Qiushan clan head and asked, "A benevolent father and a filial son. I must respect my father, but Father, shouldn't you love your son?"
The Qiushan clan head's complexion was somewhat unsightly as he shouted, "Where did this nonsense come from!"
Everyone knew that although Qiushan Jun spent many years studying the sword at Mount Li, the Qiushan clan head regarded him as a precious treasure. No matter what request Qiushan Jun had, the Qiushan clan head would completely comply. Even the Qiushan clan had taken great care of the disciples of Mount Li over the years. In terms of love and protection, the Qiushan clan head could be said to be a perfect father.
Qiushan Jun looked at his father and continued, "Yes, in these past few years, Father has helped me deal with many matters, helped me arrange many paths, whether it was sending me to Mount Li back then, or having me and Martial Granduncle accidentally meet in the mountain stream. If everything had developed according to Father's plans, then in the future, the Mount Li Sword Sect would inevitably be mine, and perhaps the Longevity Sect would also be mine, and then I would become the youngest Saint. If I could marry Junior Sister Xu, then we would probably become the new generation of the White Emperor couple, and after the confluence of the north and south, perhaps … would also be ours. For this reason, you took advantage of the time when I was fighting over the key to the Garden of Zhou to persuade the elders of the south to go to the capital and propose marriage. You clearly knew that Junior Sister Xu was not ready to marry me, and even more excessive was that you used some unknown method to persuade the Holy Maiden to transfer Junior Sister Xu away from South Stream Temple. Yes, Father has already done many things for me, so how could this not be love? "
After hearing this long speech, the summit of Mount Li fell silent once more.
Qiushan Jun's words were very unyielding, very direct, very bright, but what he said was the complete opposite.
The Qiushan clan head's complexion became even more unsightly. "Just what do you want to say?"
Qiushan Jun replied, "What I want to say is, Father, the more you love me and the more you pay for me, the less likely it is for you to succeed today. On the contrary, I want to thank Father for coming to Mount Li today and assisting me in quelling this rebellion, because from now on, perhaps Father should act according to my plans."
The Qiushan clan head was so angry that his entire body trembled. He yelled, "Unfilial son! Don't tell me you really dare to attack me! "
"Your son does not dare," Qiushan Jun calmly replied, then unsheathed the Inversed-Scale Sword from its sheath.
A bright sword glow illuminated the summit, as if a true dragon had peeked its head out of the clouds, sprinkling down a sheet of light.
The Qiushan clan head suddenly guessed at something. His expression abruptly changed as he shouted in a trembling voice, "Quickly stop him! Take his sword! "
Hearing this shout, the expression of the Qiushan clan Guardian suddenly turned cold, and the Qi he exuded suddenly rose to an extremely terrifying level.
At this moment, everyone finally confirmed that this Guardian of unfathomable cultivation was truly incomparably powerful. As long as he was given time, he really might be able to break through the remnants of the Myriad Sword Array!
Bai Cai and the other Mount Li disciples did not know what their Eldest Brother intended to do next. Upon hearing the Qiushan clan head's words, they subconsciously gripped their swords and moved forward, spreading out in front of the dwelling.
Sword glows were everywhere. The Mount Li disciples laid down a sword array, protecting Qiushan Jun behind them.
The Qiushan clan Guardian was unable to stop Qiushan Jun.
It was not because the Mount Li disciples had hastily laid down a sword array, nor was it because the Myriad Sword Array in front of the dwelling was still in operation. It was only because Qiushan Jun was too fast.
Before Qiushan Jun attacked, it seemed like he had not gone through any sort of thought, no consideration of benefit, no cry of the sword heart. It was like seeing a child playing at the edge of a well and almost falling in, so he would naturally extend his hand to grab it. This sort of attack did not give off the impression of being too fast, but it was very decisive, very natural. How could anyone possibly stop it?
There was a soft squelch.
The Inversed-Scale Sword … had pierced through his chest and then emerged!
The blade of the sword was smeared with dark red blood. It was no longer as bright as before, but it was especially bright, like a newly sprouted wildflower.
The summit of Mount Li was deathly still.
Everyone was stupefied.
There was no sound at all, only the gentle caress of the mountain wind.
Only now did the crowd understand the voice of the mountain wind. It was not a helpless sigh, but an endless exclamation of praise.
Bai Cai yelled and rushed back to Qiushan Jun's side, supporting him as he tottered about to fall.
Qiushan Jun's face was pale, but his expression was still calm. Blood had soaked half his body, and his sword was in it.
His sword was very fast, very steady, and very accurate. It had pierced through his body, but it had not pierced his heart.
His sword only needed to move a tiny bit more, and he would die.
The Qiushan clan head also finally understood. His face grew even paler, even paler than Qiushan Jun's.
For Qiushan Jun, the Qiushan clan had paid too much, done too much, prepared for too long.
If this was an investment, failure was not permitted, but if Qiushan Jun died, everything would be for naught.
If this was not an investment, but love, how could he bear to see his own son die?
Heaven and earth, and then father and son.
This was the supreme principle of nature, the ethics of the human world.
No one could resist it.
Yes, it was like this.
But just because Qiushan Jun had said the words' father and son 'did not mean that he would be trapped by blood and affection. On the contrary, he wanted to use this to counterattack his father.
Since the Qiushan clan head could use his status as a father to ask him to give up something, then he could naturally use his son's life to ask him to give up something.
The father was benevolent, the son was filial.
The son was like his father.
This was how it was.
Panting.
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