The multiple lives of the actor

Like 12 years ago.

Duan Qingqiu's eyes flashed an extremely obsessed look, and the next moment, she lowered her head to hide her appearance.

——If...if I look better, at least... I can hold my head up in front of you.

At this moment, Ming Zong wished to give himself two big ear scratches, what was he talking about?Well now, I have offended the scariest person in the world of villains.

Lang Fuzi didn't speak, he stood very straight, he could no longer see the previous sneer and sarcasm, he looked very much like a student who respects his teacher.

The three of them trembled tremblingly, they didn't look like strong or wicked people.

March looked at it, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

She bent her slender and white fingers, and quietly pushed the sword into her wide sleeve.Immediately afterwards, Sanyue took a step back, and stood meekly and silently behind Jun Ziyi.

Jun Ziyi put on his hat again, and his peerless face disappeared again: "I ask you, what is your purpose in coming here?"

Lang Fuzi obediently said: "The three of us are here to disrupt the martial arts conference."

Jun Ziyi praised: "Okay, a person of the devil way should have such lofty ambitions."

Lang Fuzi smiled and straightened his back unconsciously.Before he could speak, he listened to the gentleman: his voice was smiling: "Does Li Jiu know?"

Li Jiu is the master of the Palace of Helplessness, and also the righteous father and master of Lang Fuzi.

Lang Fuzi's smile froze: "Father, he..."

Although the orthodox cults dislike each other and wish to destroy each other, they have to admit that they are also interdependent and check and balance each other.

The righteous way is not willing to easily find trouble with the evil religion, and the evil religion is not willing to easily find trouble with the righteous way.

He came to the martial arts conference this time with the intention of stirring up a little bloody storm and intimidating righteous people, but Li Jiu naturally didn't know it.

Lang Fuzi shut his mouth tightly, not daring to speak.

As for Mingzong...he was already worried, so he didn't dare to speak out, for fear of attracting the attention of a gentleman.

But Duan Qingqiu raised his head slightly and said: "We are indeed not good people, and we have done many bad things. But those bad things are not all done by us, those honest gentlemen who are full of benevolence and morality have all stained us."

She gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "We will not deny what we have done. It is nothing if we just say 'so what' with a smile and attract people from all corners of the world to hunt down and kill us. It's just that we haven't done it, and no one can be satisfied. over our heads."

Duan Qingqiu is so ugly that no one wants to take a look at her.But as soon as these words came out, even Mingzong would pay attention to them.

Those eyes were so scorching that one couldn't look directly at them, as if a flame was burning in them.

In the silence, Jun Ziyi let out a chuckle, feeling like: "Twelve years have passed, Duan girl, you still haven't changed at all."

Duan Qingqiu blushed suddenly, she lowered her head, her voice was like a fly: "You haven't changed at all."

Still... that kind of heavenly figure.

The gentleman naturally heard it, and he didn't take it to heart. He naturally didn't care about the little girl's unintentional words: "Theoretically speaking, the deity has no right to interfere with your decision. But, as an elder, I can't look at you Suicide."

"Hey?"

"Suicide?"

The gentleman's long eyelashes are slightly drawn, and the black and phoenix eyes are cold and bright.

At that moment, he was no longer an elegant and noble son of a family, but a real quack.

The gentleman held a cup of tea and did not explain in detail, but said: "You have made a lot of progress now, but you are not invincible in the world. I advise you to give up the idea of ​​disturbing the wind and the rain."

Lang Fuzi's assassination of the four Xiang Yun four years ago did not lead to a large-scale massacre of Xiang Yun, just because the four Xiang Yun were not high-status and powerful people in the martial arts.

There is no need to bleed and get injured for the four dead people. In addition, Xiang Yun and the others have offended many people with their excellent martial arts. When they heard the news of their deaths, many people would applaud for joy.

The most important thing is that Lang Fuzi murdered in the dark. Except for the Jianghu people who knew how the four of them died, ordinary people knew nothing about it.

But this time, Decent will never let the three juniors beat them in the face at the martial arts conference that attracts everyone's attention.

Since ancient times, those who win the hearts and minds of the people win the world. This is true in the court and in the rivers and lakes.

The reverence and reverence of the people is the foundation of their foundation.

"Should we just let go of those hypocrites and decent people who shouted 'the demon cult's sinners deserve death'?"

"That's right, those decent people who overturn a boat with one pole, no matter what we do are wrong, are simply hateful!"

"Knock over a boat of people with one pole?" Gentleman smiled softly, his voice was elegant: "Why don't you? Are all people of the righteous way sanctimonious, hypocritical and detestable?"

"Six years ago, there were droughts and floods in Suzhou, and there was no harvest. Cheng Zhixing and his wife rushed to Suzhou for three days and three nights without sleep. It can be said that they spent all their wealth."

"Luo Hao, the hanging pot has been helping the world for more than 20 years, and the poor people don't charge a penny."

"Although Lou Wansheng said that every evil member of the Demon Cult deserved death, the person he killed was indeed worthy of death."

The three bowed their heads in silence.

The gentleman curled up his slender index finger, and tapped the mahogany table casually and loosely, each sound seemed to contain some kind of rhythm.

Just listen to his elegant voice, as if singing in a low voice: "What is righteousness and evil? What is good and evil? Those who speak grandeur have done nothing wrong in their lives? Those who call evil people have never had a good heart?"

He sighed suddenly: "I was young at the time, and I only felt that righteousness is neither righteousness nor righteousness, and righteousness is not as good as evil."

"But now I understand that there is no difference between good and evil, it's just people's hearts."

If good, evil is right; if evil, right and evil.

The gentleman withdrew his hands, his sleeves as wide as clouds and snow: "March, let's go."

March nodded, reached out and pushed the wheelchair away.

Lang Fuzi and the other three stared at the back of the white-clothed young man obsessively until they could no longer see them. Then they looked back and said, "What should we do now?"

"What should I do?" Duan Qingqiu said with a coquettish smile, "I don't care what happens to you two, anyway, I'm leaving here."

She stretched out her hand to caress her face, thinking to herself: Compared to this puddle-like martial arts conference, she might as well go to southern Xinjiang and find a way to change her appearance there.

In the basement room, the flickering candlelight reflected a middle-aged man with a square face, well-proportioned facial features, and quite a dignified aura.

"Duan Qingqiu, Lang Fuzi, and Ming Zong unexpectedly showed up at the same time, and went to the Three Treasures Hall without incident. They must want to set off a bloodbath."

The person kneeling in front of him raised his head and said: "What Master said is very true, those three devils must want to harm the martial arts. However, I don't know why the three chose to leave again? According to the report from the messenger, one went to southern Xinjiang , One went back to the Palace of Lawlessness, and the other went to the direction of the desert."

That young face is obviously the waiter of the inn.

The man with a square face said: "You said they had a conversation with a strange young man before leaving?"

"It's a young man in white fox fur sitting in a wheelchair."

"White clothes, wheelchair, fox fur..." The man with a square face pondered, as if thinking of something, his eyes widened suddenly: "It's...it's him!"

That person who once subverted the entire martial arts world by himself.

Vaguely, he saw a figure in white clothes, that person was sitting in a wheelchair, and as he moved forward, one after another people fell down.

Blood, corpses, screams... all intertwined into a hellish scene, and he passed through it safely, without a drop of blood on Shengxue's white clothes.

Seemingly feeling that someone was looking at him, the young man in white turned around and looked, it was Zhang's face that made the world look pale.

The man with the square face actually crushed the corner of the table made of century-old sunken wood.

His rare gaffe made the young man kneeling on the ground afraid and worried: "Master..."

The man with the square face suddenly got up and walked out without looking back.

White fox fur, wheelchair...

A gentleman.

His eyes were sinister, like a wild beast ready to choose someone to devour.

This sword of invincibility has been hanging over his head for decades.

Such as knuckles in the throat.

——You said... you want to attack the Demon Cult?Why?We have been safe for 12 years, do you want to break it once?

——Everyone gets to punish the evildoers of the Demon Cult, and I can't wait to do justice for the heavens.

——Don't talk so much nonsense with me, what's going on?

——A gentleman has come out.

——What, what? !when?where did you see him

——You don’t need to ask about this, in short, Jun Ziyi has appeared again.

——Is it because of this that you want to attack the Demon Cult?Hehe, go on your own, we don't get involved.

——Yeah, 12 years ago, a gentleman who was just a young man could scare the entire martial arts world, let alone 12 years later.We cannot kill him.

——I naturally know that we can't kill Jun Ziyi, so I just want to see how far he is now when we attack the Demon Sect.

—It looks like you have a plan?

——Naturally, the murder of one hundred and seven members of Lu's family in Jiangzhou by the demon cultists is really a heinous crime!I am heartbroken and can't sleep at night.I implore all heroes and chivalrous men to exterminate the demon cultists together and return the martial arts to a bright and clear sky.

—… One hundred and seven members of the Lu family are chessboards, and tens of thousands of people in the Jianghu are chess pieces.Hehe, what a martial arts leader.

On the fourth day of September, something happened that shocked and outraged everyone in Jianghu: all [-] members of Lu's family in Jiangzhou were killed. According to the investigation of Leader Li, it was the work of members of the Demon Sect.

For a while, the crowd was furious.

On the eighth day of September, many people had already left.But there are still thousands of people standing guard at the foot of the Devil's Sect Mountain. Among them are those who want to take the opportunity to become famous, some who know the truth and just watch the fun, but there are also some gentlemen and knights who come here for righteousness. .

Leader Li was at the back, drinking tea with a smile: The knife of the people is really very handy.