Fighter of the Destiny

(There is no relationship between Sankesong and Wukesong. I have not watched basketball for several years. Because I have received a lot of attention, I would like to say that the leave the day before yesterday and the day before yesterday was not due to family matters. In fact, it was... illness. I have a minor illness, a common cold plus rhinitis, but it’s really uncomfortable. Asking for sick leave is often accused of pretending to be sick, which makes me very unhappy, so I’m used to asking for personal leave now, but I’m still feeling uncomfortable now, very uncomfortable , my whole body is sore and dizzy, even my scalp hurts, so I write very slowly and explain it to you.)

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Bafang Fengyu, who was highly respected in the human world and regarded as a god in the eyes of the common people, was regarded as a piece of trash in Su Li's mouth. Don't forget that at the very beginning, he said that the other party was an old bastard. That's all. Listening to his tone, it seemed that he could kill the strongest people in these continents at just a word. He was so arrogant and proud. Even though he was the legendary Junior Uncle Lishan, those who heard these words still felt It feels too exaggerated, even ridiculous.

Zhu Luo's face did not show the mocking look caused by absurdity, nor was there anger. He was still so indifferent. As the leader of the Peerless Sect, his Taoist heart was ruthless and destructive. These four words are not cold and cruel. It means that it is like the bright moon shining on the snowy field, solitary and cold, not being confused by the consciousness of external objects.

He looked at Su Li and said, "You have no chance."

Yes, Su Li is about to die. Regardless of whether he had the ability to kill Bafang Fengyu or even threaten those five saints when he was in his prime, he is about to leave this world. Things that have never happened can only become a mystery that disappears in the long river of history. group.

But Su Li didn't think so. He looked at Zhu Luo and said, "After I recover from my injuries, I will go to Hanqiu City to kill you first."

He said this very casually and indifferently, as if he didn't know that Zhu Luo was here to kill him, as if he didn't know that Xunyang City was his burial place, as if he would return to Lishan the next moment.

Zhu Luo's long hair hanging on her shoulders was ruffled by the breeze, and her eyebrows moved slightly at the same time, finally revealing a hint of ridicule.

"No, I shouldn't go to Hanqiu City to kill you... but go to Hanqiu City to kill your whole family."

Su Li corrected. Then he looked at Liang Wangsun in front of the crowd and said: "This time, I will learn from my past experiences and lessons, and I will not make these mistakes again."

"Senior, this is wrong for you."

Chen Changsheng held the reins, looked back at him and said. Yes, it is wrong to kill a whole family, even if the root of the problem is not eradicated, it may lead to a prairie fire in the future.

Returning all the way south, Su Li thought he knew this kid Chen Changsheng very well, but at this moment, he realized that he did not fully understand him. After a moment of silence, he said with a smile: "Then don't kill his whole family, just him. "

This statement sounds like a joke, but in fact it is a joke.

Su Li, who was about to die, said that he would kill Zhu Luo's whole family in the future. How could he have a future?

Zhu Luo looked at him and said solemnly: "When you leave this world, can't you be serious for once?"

Previously, the Bishop of Xunyang City, Hua Jiefu, said something similar to Chen Changsheng.

"Is it serious to welcome death calmly? Then I will not like this seriousness. Should I die on the battlefield or in the mountains, or should I die on a comfortable bed and in the arms of a beautiful woman? Of course I will choose the latter."

Su Li said: "Speaking of which, I really don't understand what you old guys are living for... If we talk about benefits, I don't see how much benefit you can get from this matter... It seems that you are quite miserable. , after all, this is Tianliang County...Those old guys can hide in their caves and in the capital, but you can't hide."

Zhu Luo was silent for a moment and said: "Some things always have to be solved."

From the beginning to the end, this respected and respected figure in Tianliang County had no intention of showing up in Xunyang City, because even he was unwilling to kill Su Li with his own hands, at least not to get his hands stained with Su Li's blood.

Until Wang Po appeared, his sword cut through the snowy sky, and the heroes avoided retreat, he had no choice but to appear.

Su Li looked at him and said mockingly: "Then have you ever thought about how to solve the problem in the future? Although there are many people in the south who always want me to die, but after all, I am also an idol in Tiannan. If you get your hands dirty If you take my blood, then your Zhu family and Jueshi Sect will bear the wrath of the Southerners, are you mentally prepared?"

Zhu Luo didn't say anything. For a person like him, who has a weak mind and a clear understanding of the world, there is no way he can't understand the current situation. But as he said, since this matter happened in Tianliang County, he had to handle it. solve.

"After living for hundreds of years, you will still be used as a knife by others."

Su Li looked at him sympathetically and said, "Why did your mother give birth to such an idiot like you? Your father learned that the Zhu family will be declining because of your decision today. Will your father regret giving birth to such an idiot like you?"

The words are sharp and harsh, and the words are heartbreaking, not just because they are dirty words, but because they are not wrong. It is true that it is a sword. With Su Li's ability, even if Zhu Luodao's heart is as solid as a rock, some traces will still be left behind.

Zhu Luo looked at the guy on the horse who was already so weak that he could hardly lift his arms and said: "The mighty river divides into two banks. Even if you can only watch, you still have to choose one side."

This is about Su Li, and why the entire continent wants to kill Su Li.

More than ten years ago, after the massacre at the National Education Academy, the Great Zhou Dynasty was in the midst of civil strife. The Changsheng Sect and Prince Liang's Mansion joined forces to launch the Northern Expedition, but Su Li was unwilling and even broke up this major incident with a sword in his hand. For more than a hundred years, both the Queen of Tianhai and the Pope have been thinking about merging the north and the south, but Su Li still refused. With a sword in his hand, he stood in Tiannan, blocking the general trend of the world and unable to move forward.

Regarding these two matters, no matter how Su Li chooses, he will not fall into the current crisis. However, he chooses nothing. His attitude is very proud and clear: "If I am the mainstay, I should stand on the river." In the center, if I were Duckweed, I should go down the river, but I am Su Li, why should I stand on the shore?"

Zhu Luo said no more, "Lishan will continue to exist, but you will no longer be there."

This is respect and declaration.

The streets of Xunyang City were quiet, the clouds were getting thicker, and raindrops were falling slowly.

"Lishan without me is still Lishan?"

Su Li looked towards the south expressionlessly, thinking about what might be happening on Mount Li at this moment, feeling heavy in his heart.

This is not an arrogant declaration, but a concern.

The entire continent thinks that Su Li is Li Shan, but he actually doesn't think so. He has been a member of Li Shan Sword Sect since he was a child and knows that Li Shan has his own sword spirit. But the fact is that for hundreds of years, he is Li Shan. The green tree on the top of Lishan Mountain casts shade to protect Lishan disciples. If he is no longer there, what will happen to Lishan Mountain? There must be something going on with Li Shan now, what is it? Can Li Shan’s disciples hold on? That's the only thing he cares about now.

"After all, I'm still not as good as Black Robe... in this regard."

Su Li withdrew his eyes, looked at Zhu Luo and said: "Although he may not have killed as many people as me, his understanding of the dark side of human nature is indeed better than mine. There is still a rolling world of mortals in the sacred realm. He is very aware of you so-called human beings." The intentions of the guardians of the world, but do you know exactly what you are doing?"

"Sometimes, the river of history needs to go backwards in order to move forward more powerfully," Giuleau said.

"In order to deal with foreign affairs, we must first settle our own affairs?" Su Li looked at him and said mockingly, "Then how about you persuade those in the Chen royal family not to think about becoming the emperor? Or how about you go and persuade Tianhai to abdicate the throne?"

Zhu Luo was silent for a moment and then said a passage from the Taoist Canon, which contained profound meaning.

"I don't like your godlike ways the most."

Su Li didn't want to pay attention to how many profound truths there were in this Taoist canon, and said, "It's not fun."

"It's really not fun."

Xiao Zhang, who had been silent all this time, shook his head. The white paper on his face that was wet with rain made a snapping sound, as if he was slapping someone. Then he turned around, carrying the iron gun on his back, and pointed towards the commander. Walk down the street.

He came to Xunyang City to kill Su Li. If someone comes to kill him now, Su Li will definitely die. What else can he do? For a character like Su Li, even if he is seriously injured and cannot fight back, killing him is still interesting. Watch him It's not fun to die.

Liang Wangsun did not leave, nor did the hundreds of practitioners. They stood in the increasingly heavy rain, silently looking at the few people in the street. They were waiting to see how Su Li died.

Su Li touched the wet hair of the horse beneath him and said, "You can go."

These six words are of course meant for Chen Changsheng and Wang Po. Although he hates the idea of ​​welcoming death calmly or returning to the sea of ​​​​stars, he still has to be more tolerant after all. After all, he is Lishan's junior uncle.

Su Li thought about how a person's life should be spent many times, but in the end he did not come to a conclusion. Most of the time, he still acted based on his own likes and dislikes, but he had already come to a conclusion on how a person's life would end.

Although death in the hands of wind and rain from all directions was far from what he imagined, it was still barely acceptable.

Chen Changsheng held the reins, looked down at the raindrops in front of his boots, and remained silent.

Now that the matter has come to this, there is no point in doing anything else. It is this world that wants to kill Su Li. The person at the other end of the rain street is the strongest person in this world. No matter how fast or powerful his sword is, there is no way he can stop him.

Wang Po didn't speak either.

But he started rolling up his sleeves.

His movements are slow, focused, and careful.

He rolled up the sleeve on his right arm to his elbow.

In this way, swinging the knife should be able to gain one point faster.

Su Li looked slightly stern.

His heart-wrenching words before said that Zhu Luo and others wanted to find opportunities to kill juniors like Wang Po just to save Wang Po's life... There was too much blood on his hands, and Zhu Luo could find many excuses afterwards. , but it is different to kill Wang Po. Before there is a strong enough reason, any action against Wang Po can be understood as jealousy, because he does not want to be replaced by a talented and brilliant junior, so he kills Wang Po regardless of the overall interests of mankind. Killer.

As long as Wang Po does not take the initiative, Zhu Luo will not be able to do anything to Wang Po under the gaze of hundreds of eyes. Even he and the rest of Bafang Fengyu will have to pay special attention to Wang Po's life in the following period. Safety.

But Wang Po had no intention of giving way.

He rolled up his sleeves, exposed his arms, and prepared to take action.

Rain Street is getting quieter and quieter.

Su Li looked at Wang Po quietly.

Zhu Luo looked at Wang Po quietly.

Wang Po seemed to know nothing and began to wipe the iron knife with his sleeve. His expression was calm and focused, and his movements were slow and serious.

Zhu Luo suddenly laughed because he was finally truly angry.

There was no anger in his smile, but Xunyangcheng felt it very clearly.

The clouds in the sky became even lower, and the rain suddenly became torrential.

This is the majesty of the sacred realm, like the power of God.

Then he suppressed his smile, looked at Wang Po and said something expressionlessly.

"Are you ready to attack me?