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Li Guangling watched his sad and tearful expression and felt sorry for him. From the moment he was born, he had to experience all kinds of trials and hardships. Even the big shots in front of people had unimaginable bitterness and suffering. And as the leader of the Five Tiger Generals of the Flowing Wind Pavilion, it could be said that he had experienced a great tribulation for the first half of his life. There were many times when his soul had almost left his body. Even he himself was too slow to react and could not help but tremble. The dangers of the martial arts world were beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Sometimes, the most terrifying enemies would not be the ones you fought with true intent. Instead, it would be those sinister villains hiding behind you. Rumors could be said that, since ancient times, the number of famous generals who had died tragically on their own side was countless. On the surface, I seem to be extremely close to you, but in reality, whenever I get the chance, I would like to put you to death. Thus, sometimes, it is hard to know one's own heart. Everything can only be done carefully, arrogantly and cautiously, without being greedy for small gains, without being hateful, doing things fairly and justly, or else it will be difficult to take even a single step, and there will be no choice even if you change your mind.

The scenery in front of people is boundless light, in fact, behind the bitter self-knowledge quietly lick hurt drink sadness. At their level, what they paid particular attention to was whether they were happy or angry. They were unmoving like a mountain, and once they moved, their anger would cause wind and thunder, and once they moved, they would be on the verge of success.

And in the storm, Sima Chao Xing was at the lowest point in his life. Where to go, they could only try their best to guide him. After all, he was no longer a child. There was no way he could teach others how to do things through words, not to mention that people who had more face had more dignity than others. He could only hope that the other party would let things go. If he could take this step, he would be able to put aside his grudges and calmly walk over. There would be no more dangers in his life. If he could see through the grudges of so many years, then what was there to not understand?

Li Guangling, the Sword of Mercy, had heard of his name. He was not evil, but he had been so upright and upright in his previous life that he had wandered into the wrong path. That was the result that he did not wish to see, so in his second thoughts, he still hoped that peace would be the most precious thing, turning hostility into friendship.

How complicated are his thoughts? He sighed with emotion, "Thunder Origin Pearl, you missed me! If it wasn't for me being bewitched by you, in order to restrain your Divine Lightning, how would I have been so stubborn as to listen to Uncle Wu's bewitchment and join the damnable Heavenly Execution Alliance? Yuwen, Yichun, if not for you, perhaps my life is not like this? However, there was no point in saying this now. I regret it so much! " Two streams of hot tears rolled down his face and quietly dripped onto that resplendent Origin Lightning Pearl.

The Thunder Source Bead did not have any tears, what caused people to feel indescribable pain was regret. It was a pure heart.

At this moment, the usually arrogant Yuwen Yi Chun felt extremely miserable as she looked at this sad enemy of hers. This Sima Chao was so unfamiliar, he didn't expect his proud and powerful opponent to have such a sorrowful and heartbroken moment. The two of them had fought for so many years just for this. Was it worth it? He choked with sobs and said, "Brother Xing, I've really let you down all these years!"

Sima Chao Xing looked at him in surprise. He thought he misheard. He didn't expect his nemesis to apologize one day. However, he was sure that he did not hear wrongly, and sighed helplessly after a long time. "Actually, it's not your fault! I was the one who took the initiative to provoke you, acting impulsively, but you were forced to do so because of helplessness. Why did we end up like this? I'm sorry I hurt you so badly! "

"It's nothing, I won't die!" Yuwen Yi Chun almost couldn't make a sound because of what he said. She forced a smile as she endured the pain.

Li Guangling saw that they had spoken calmly, so he let go of his resentment and comforted himself, "This is great, let it be as white as it can get. To be honest, you're all over a dozen years old, what else is there to be afraid of? Go! Let's drink together! "

At this moment, he heard a sudden commotion beside him. The three looked over and saw that the Fusang Expert, Wu Zang Yuan, had taken the chance to injure two disciples of the Flowing Wind Pavilion and was running towards a weak spot where there were few people around.

Li Guangling immediately shouted, "Han ordered, stop him! Don't let him get away, this two-faced guy! I want to see where you can run to! " As he spoke, he soared into the sky and flew through the clouds. The Sword of Mercy by his side followed him like a shadow as it chased after that annoying fellow.

Hearing the waves of exclamations and curses coming from beside him, those two feet ran so fast that they couldn't even win. Before he ran far, he saw a blue arrow blocking his path. It was the fierce face of the small mustached man, Han Congan. With a law enforcement staff in hand, he smashed the top of his head. F * ck, you're so ferocious, yet you want to beat up a dog and want to take my life? Do you know what the Fusang are like?

Just like that. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of him. With a sudden flip, he leapt over Han Congan's head. He flashed across the air and saw the look of frustration on the face of the young man, so he laughed happily. Little brat, if you want my life, go back home and drink two more years of milk, maybe you'll be able to smell the dust on the back of my butt.

After escaping from Han Congan's grasp, the road in front of them was clear. At that time, Wu Zang Yuan was really in a good mood. He shouted loudly, "Don't miss me, I will be back! Li Jun! "

A mournful scream suddenly rang out in the air. The nearby Han Congan was frightened out of his wits when he saw the Martial Treasure Origin get stabbed by the flying sword that streaked through the sky like a meteor and fall miserably from the air. When he walked closer and took a look, he saw a flying sword stabbed deeply into his thigh. The sword was so painful that the man was crying in pain while hugging his thigh.

When Sima Chao saw this scene from afar, he had only heard that no matter how powerful the Rebirth Sword Technique was, it wasn't as powerful as what he saw. He was momentarily frightened and said, "Brother Yuwen, your senior brother is really —"

"It's alright, just so-so! It was because he wanted to keep him alive that he did not kill him. When I fought with him in the past, you didn't see when he went on a rampage. The armies of thousands of men and horses, how many came and how many died. I can't stand it. Is that murder? It's like cutting up vegetables! Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. Just thinking about it is terrifying! " Yuwen Yi Chun also said sincerely. Senior Martial Brother's methods were truly amazing. He was a terrifying killing machine. It could make rivers of blood, mountains of corpses, and seas of blood. It was simply beyond the imagination of an ordinary person. He had personally witnessed the whole Yang Prefecture's defense battle.

A drop of cold sweat appeared on Sima Chao Xing's forehead. He felt a chill on his back and quickly wiped it off and said, "It's so hot during the day! "Hahaha!"

Li Guangling flew down from the sky, coldly looked at the two faced Fu Sang, and said coldly, "Mr. Wu Zang, didn't we have a good conversation just now? What do you mean? He ran outside without saying a word and even injured our disciples. You don't really think you can escape, do you? "

Wu Zang Yuan bitterly looked up at him, laughed dryly, and said with his head out of the air: "Li Jun, you guys are too friendly. Please don't misunderstand. I just remembered that I haven't dealt with some matters, so I have to go back immediately! Otherwise it will be too late! "

Li Guangling's eyebrows twitched, he glanced at him and said indifferently, "Misunderstanding? I'm afraid it's not a misunderstanding. Do you want to tell me why you injured my disciple? Besides, aren't you fine? If there's anything important, you should come over personally. "