The original Manor Lord smiled bitterly and said, "Two kids who don't know the immensity of heaven and earth are quite aggressive. A year ago, I had not seen this kid's true strength. Now that I have seen it, I know that his skill has reached the level of a god. Between masters, just by sensing the opponent's' Qi 'from a distance, they can determine the difference between their strength and theirs. If their skills are similar, it is hard to determine the outcome. If they fight with all their strength, there is still a chance. But if the distance is too far, then it is better to escape as soon as possible. This battle is destined to be at a disadvantage and there is no need to fight. "
Masters care about face, but is it better to lose face in a bitter battle or to retreat before the battle? He looked up to the sky and sighed, saying, "Seeing this kind of person, I understand that there is always someone better than you. Living in seclusion in a remote place, conceited and unequaled, at most you are a frog at the bottom of a well. I did not come to the Central Plains in vain. If I'm not wrong, that kid's kung fu has improved a lot in this past year, but I don't know if it's because he's been working hard, or if he's had a stroke of luck and has comprehended a deeper level of the Seven Fiend Tactics? "
The original Manor Lord was obsessed with martial arts. What he was most obsessed with was not his friend's tragic death, but how could Jiang Liechen's martial arts be so strong? This matter seemed heartless, but when people face the same thing, they would focus on different things. Just like what he said just now, in Li Yijie's ears, there was only one thing that was important. His body, which was supported with great difficulty, suddenly lost its support. His knees went soft and he knelt in front of Meng Anying's body again.
At the same time, he tidied his master's collar and collar, trying his best to make his clothes even. It was as if he had to find something to tie his hands to prevent himself from completely collapsing. Sorrowful, Sorrowful said, "If even you do not have the confidence to defeat the Seven Demons, then we … then what hope do other people have? Are we going to watch those heroes fall under his blade and let him slaughter them? Are we going to watch him continue to be arrogant and not receive any punishment? But I am not willing … I am really not willing! "While he kowtowed, it was better to say that he was pounding his head on the ground. Not long after, a small patch of dark red appeared on the ground. It was bleeding.
The original Manor Lord stepped forward and raised his hand to protect his head before it touched the ground. He advised, "Yijie … Alliance Master Li, now is not the time to grieve. The situation of Mount Hua, after all, is already irreversible. What do you plan to do next? "
Li Yijie's mind's blank, eyes misty, his breathing fast and then slow, he murmured, "I … I also don't know …" When his gaze fell on Meng Anying's body, his eyes suddenly focused, he said, "That's right, I want to make a custom's's master '' ''s, I's, I................ I...... and I.... I.....'t t t..... of course't............ of. of.......... . is...................... is..................................... . As his disciple, it's useless if I can't protect my master's life! But I'll do my best to fulfill his last wish! "
The original Manor Lord frowned and said, "I don't think so. The battle of Mount Hua has encouraged Qi Sha's arrogance. With his character, he won't let it go. There's no need to talk about it. I'm just afraid that he'll feel defeated and won't even rest. He'll take advantage of the victory and attack. The battle is near. I don't know what kind of calamity will befall the Wulin. As the Wulin Alliance Master, you should stay here to take care of the situation. If you, the backbone, are not here, how can they muster up their spirit to fight the devil? "
Li Yijie smiled bitterly and said, "I'm just a useless person. Even if I stay, how can I help them out and turn the tide? I'm afraid that they don't need me at all. I can't solve the crisis of Mount Hua. I can only watch my master and junior brothers die one by one in front of me … Those are my dearest and most beloved people! It's like my heart is being cut off piece by piece. My flesh and blood are still attached. I'm just a useless person … a useless person who can't be helped! I'm a useless person … "
The original Manor Lord said unhappily, "When you encounter a problem, you only choose to run away. How can you be the Wulin Alliance Master? You're in such a hurry to leave Mount Hua, right? Because you don't want to see their corpses here, and you can't watch them be buried? Liaodong is thousands of miles away from here. Even if you don't think for yourself, you should think for your master. Can you bear to see him end up without a corpse after toiling for a lifetime? He's on his deathbed. His mind is muddled and he's acting on impulse. You can't be muddle-headed like him! In my opinion, Brother Meng has no parents. He grew up in Mount Hua. This can be considered his second home. Why don't we find a flat land at the foot of the mountain and bury him? Let him return to his roots! This place is not far from the capital. Every year, you can come here to pay respects to your master and show your filial piety. He's not familiar with this place, and he's alone in the remote Liaodong. He's lonely, and he can't even find someone to talk to. When a person becomes a ghost, what he's most afraid of is not forgetting, but loneliness. "
Li Yijie said, "No … he's not alone! At least he can reunite with his master's wife in the underworld. I promised my master. I can't go back on my words! "
The original Manor Lord gently placed a hand on his shoulder. He looked at Meng Anying's corpse with pity. He seemed to be asking and muttering to himself, "You still don't understand? Today, I might as well be frank. In fact, Brother Meng has never truly obtained An Lin! He had fought with the former leader of the Demon Sect for most of his life. Although both of them had suffered heavy losses in the end and both of them had paid a heavy price, no one had been able to control An Lin's heart. In terms of martial arts, Brother Meng has already lost. In terms of love, both of them are losers. "
Li Yijie couldn't help but be startled. He even forgot to cry for a moment. When he heard his master talk about the past, he always thought that Meng Anying and Chu Anlin were a pair of lovers who adored each other. If it wasn't for Zsaketu's interference, the two of them could have become a perfect match. Therefore, he didn't have a good impression of Zsaketu, who interfered.
Moreover, when he knew that he would be the future Hierarch of the Demon Sect, he hated him even more. Now that he heard the original Manor Lord's words, it seemed that both of them were imagining things. The Huashan disciples were also puzzled. It seemed that their preconceived notions were buried deep.
Nangong Xue was the first to ask, "How … how could this be? Hero Yuan, according to what you said, who did my master's wife love? "
The original Manor Lord's gaze seemed to have suddenly become very far away and landed on an unknown place in the vast and distant mountains. He sank into deep thought and said softly, "These two men that appeared in her life, her heart was moved by them and she couldn't tell them apart from each other. But … Anlin never belonged to anyone. She was only herself. Because of this, she was free. Just like the clouds floating in the sky, the moon hanging high in the night sky, and the cool breeze passing through the forest, she was free. She could breathe freely, see freely, listen freely, and sing freely like a bird on a branch. But she could never have her wings broken or be imprisoned in a cage for others to admire. That Hierarch of the Demon Sect restricted her freedom and destroyed the foundation of her life. Because of this, she was bound to die. However, if Ah Yin is the person I love the most in this life, then Anlin is the woman I admire the most. "
Many people said that women were weak, and there were even more weak women who were bullied and humiliated. In the end, they could only force themselves to bear the consequences. Chu Anlin was probably the only woman who could endure for so long, enduring hardships, and finally carry out her revenge so vividly. Although Jiang Liechen was angry at her viciousness, in the ears of the Huashan Sect disciples, they all praised this master's wife, who they had never met before, as a heroine. No wonder their master had such deep feelings for her.
Li Yijie's face was still full of confusion. When he saw the book on the wall and heard the whole story with his own ears, he only had one clue in his heart. Zsaktu's actions caused Chu Anlin to lose an extremely important thing, which made her hate him to the bone. She didn't hesitate to destroy herself and that demon to drive him to hell.
This was a good clue, but he and Nangong Xue had always thought that the thing was chastity and Meng Anying. Today, from the original Manor Lord's mouth, it was freedom. Their fixed view was suddenly overturned. It was indeed not something that could be accepted in a moment. It was really hard to understand.
The original Manor Lord was also sad. He had always been a man of few words, but now in front of Li Yijie, for some reason, he suddenly became talkative. Or perhaps in front of the spirits of his deceased friends, he hoped that he could say the words that had been lingering in his heart all year long, so that he could think clearly. He said, "The reason is complicated, but if you really want to explain it, it's not difficult. Yijie, now stretch out your left hand in front of you. Look at your palm and see if there's anything there. "
Li Yijie was very puzzled. Even Nangong Xue didn't know what he was doing. However, Li Yijie saw that the original Manor Lord's expression didn't seem to be joking. He still stretched out his hand as told, as if he could really miraculously catch something in his palm. For a long time, he could only hear the air quietly flowing, but there wasn't the slightest change in his palm. He hesitated and said, "This … there's nothing there. Is … is that a mass of air?"
When the disciples saw their martial brother's silly expression, they wanted to laugh, but when they saw their master's corpse on the ground, nobody could laugh. The original Manor Lord didn't express his opinion and said, "Now clench your fist and imagine that you're holding a priceless treasure that everyone is fighting over. How about it? Do you feel that heavy weight now? "
Li Yijie looked at his clenched fist and his mind sank into a reverie. It was as if he really was holding a treasure in his hand, and he had to do everything he could to protect it. He couldn't help but clench his fist even tighter. Just this small movement proved that he believed this absurd statement. He couldn't help but laugh. He looked up at the original Manor Lord and said, "Disciple doesn't understand."
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