In fact, my main plan today is to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and writing a book is actually a substitute for sparring games.

And next year, if I enter the re-examination, the teacher asks me what my strengths are.

I can say that I finished a million-word novel hhhhhhhhh on a well-known light novel website in China.

Life is still serious and happy.

at last.Tomorrow Chapter 1 will promote Master, well, please support me with a first subscription.

PS:

I saw a post just now, it's quite interesting, I need to say a few more words.

A book friend asked:

"Monsters are innocent if they eat people, and people are innocent if they eat animals."

I don't think it needs to be explained for such a commonplace topic.

But it is about the book's worldview, and we have more students.

Authors like me with relatively positive views will stand up and talk about it.

These two examples cannot be put together.

Because in this world of immortals, whether a thing is considered food or the same kind, the focus should be "whether it has intelligence and whether it can communicate."

Humans eat pork and mutton, and creatures like pigs and sheep cannot communicate with humans.

There is no way to develop civilization and carry out creative activities.

Then it is without wisdom, and it is not in the same position as you.

Therefore, there is no moral problem for people to fight tigers, because tigers have no intelligence.

At the same time, tigers can eat people, and they will only be described as "tiger hurting people" rather than "injuring innocent people".

Because the tiger doesn't understand anything, it's a beast, and there's no moral problem.

But if the tiger demon hurts people, it hurts innocent people, because you already have intelligence, you have to be sensible, and if you are not sensible, you must suppress it.

In the same way, "innocent" can also be placed on sapient non-humans.

You said that the Dragon King of the East China Sea was lying in the water when suddenly a monkey fell and robbed the Dragon Palace. Is the Dragon King innocent?

In fact, I don't think this is necessary to ask, just think about it a little to understand.

So vote for the author! (crying)

Chapter 69 Beautiful Days Don't Ask the Sky

Dao Jian swayed the sword wind, blowing Jiang Yun's clothes up.

Under the stage, An Qingtan clenched her teeth tightly and was about to rush up to save her disciple, but was firmly held back by Elder Mo and Elder Lin.

Before Jiang Yun came to the stage, he explained to them that no matter what happened on stage, it was within his expectations.

He asked the two elders to help him stop the master and forbid her to unlock her seal.

The sword's edge is close at hand, with the perfect cultivation of Ning Xi's Four Pole Realm, coupled with the increase of the fairy's sword body.

If this sword stabs the central palace, the great power of the Divine Tower will also fall.

"Xi'er."

Jiang Yun looked at her with gentle eyes and spoke softly.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Ning Xi's arms trembled as she looked at the person in front of her whom she had "hated" for three years.

In the past, he looked at him so warmly and called her name.

"asshole!"

Ning Xi gritted her teeth, until now, she realized that she couldn't do anything at all.

When her sword stance was stagnant, and when she was about to withdraw Jianmang, Jiang Yun smiled at her, instead of retreating, she pushed forward, and bumped into the sword edge with her chest out.

Ning Xi's pupils shrank suddenly, and she had no time to withdraw her strength, so she could only forcefully change her moves and deflect the sword's edge.

The sound of the sword breaking through the flesh came.

The Dao sword passed through the chest.

Ning Xi groaned, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, she forcibly changed her moves, the strength in her body clashed, and her internal organs were also injured.

"Master, senior brother..."

Ning Xi panicked, tears streaming down her face, she let go of the sword, her arms trembled, and hugged Jiang Yun's body.

Jiang Yun's body was limp and lacked any strength.

He opened his mouth: "Xi'er... Yuan, can you forgive senior brother, senior..."

"Wow", Jiang Yun spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was pierced by a sword in his right lung, and what was even more serious was that the foundation in his body gradually collapsed, and his vitality began to dissipate.

Ning Xi had already cried to tears, she fixed on Jiang Yun's body and poured mana into him desperately:

"Senior brother, senior brother...you don't have anything to do, you don't have something to do..."

An Qingtan looked at Jiang Yun's fallen figure, and his mind went blank.

She clutched her chest and felt her heart hurt so much...

An elder of the Xuantian Sect quickly jumped onto the stage, raised his hand to calm Jiang Yun's injury, and hugged him down.

And the elder of the Haoqi Sect also stepped forward and took the lost saintess down.

Jiang Yun was sent into the treasure chariot by several elders to treat his injuries.

An Qingtan looked at the direction of everyone in the Haoqi Sect and clenched his fists.

The aura around her began to skyrocket, and the seal that was originally placed on her to restrain herself began to be undone layer by layer.

A white palm fell on her shoulder.

An Qingtan's breathing stagnated, but she saw Gu Yu retract her palm and looked at herself:

"Jiang Yun asked me to tell you something."

"What's the matter?" An Qingtan asked.

Gu Yuqing leaned into her ear and said a few words.

"...are you telling the truth?"

An Qingtan was silent for a long time.

"It's true."

Gu Yuqing pointed in the direction of Bao Nian, "His injuries should have stabilized, there is no one inside, and the rest...Is it up to you?"

"……asshole."

An Qingtan squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth, and walked quickly in the direction of Bao Nian.

She entered the treasure chariot and opened the formation in the treasure chariot.

Gu Yuqing took a piece of dog's tail grass from the ground and put it in his mouth.

She stood in front of Baonian's door, leaning against the door with her arms folded on her chest, "tsk".

She felt that she was going to lose a black silk to Jiang Yun.

The scent of medicine permeates the chariot.

This treasure chariot is a magic weapon. It has a large space inside and is arranged like a bedroom.

"Why are you hiding from me?"

An Qingtan looked at Jiang Yun lying on the couch, her eyes were a little red.

She wanted to teach him a few words first.

But looking at his disciple's current appearance, he couldn't say anything.

"Isn't this... I don't want to embarrass Master."

Jiang Yun was lying on the bed, smiling towards An Qingtan, his voice was very gentle.

"Nonsense!" An Qingtan was a little angry, "Don't tell me now if you have the ability, keep it from Master for the rest of your life."

An Qingtan looked at Jiang Yun with a nasal voice.

"Well...not right now. If I die, Master will definitely be very sad, and I definitely don't want to do things that make Master sad..."

Jiang Yun said, but he laughed instead.

"stop laughing!"

An Qingtan slapped the head of the bed angrily, her eyes red, "What time is it, you are still slick... You are about to die! Do you know!"

Every day I think about how to solve his physical problems.

But this scoundrel, knowing that his body was in danger, was unwilling to say it.

Obviously as long as he is willing to speak, he can save him, but...

An Qingtan was anxious and angry.

I feel so stupid again.

However, the disciple was still saved.

When he is cured, I will settle accounts with him by myself.

An Qingtan gritted her teeth, her cheeks flushed slightly, and stood in front of Jiang Yun:

"Well, you... hurry up."

"what?"

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