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Chapter 227 Bayin

The blood flowed on the blade, gathered with the tip of the blade, and merged into blood beads, which fell to the ground drop by drop.

The stone house became quiet, but Su Yang's transformation was still in everyone's mind.

"Pick up your knife and kill him until the sky and the earth turn pale. The sun and the moon dim. Let the good guys come forward and the bad guys die."

This sentence sounds very beautiful, very romantic, and very idealistic, even the kind of dream that is divorced from reality and can never be realized.

But who can deny that this is not what people in the world have dreamed of for thousands of years?

It's just that the road to dreams is too difficult, so many people bury this sentence deeply in their hearts.

And who can deny that when he first picked up a sword and learned martial arts when he was young, he did not have such an ambition in his heart?

It's just that this ambition is gradually seduced by the glamorous world of glamour, and is smoothed away by this sanctimonious world full of heroes, so that we give up our original ambition, and even look back and laugh at our own naivety many years later.

But no matter what, no one can deny that this is indeed our original ideal and ultimate desire!

Precisely because it is childish and simple, it is the most real and pure.

It is better than life, better than love, better than everything!

It's a pity that gradually, intentionally or unintentionally, we forget the original ideal, and become most obsessed with pursuing wealth, fame, and even love that is praised by the world.

Isn't this an escape and a betrayal of one's own ideals?

Although thousands of people have gone there, I am not just talking about it. Behind the heroic clouds is a difficult road to the sky.

But someone has to walk this road!

This sentence has been forgotten by most people. Or they pretend to forget it. Today, it was finally mentioned by Su Yang again.

Tie Chuanjia lowered his head, looking furtively at Li Xunhuan for a while and at Su Yang for a while.

Even Mei Da no longer drinks. Her thick eyebrows are crowded together, as if she is thinking hard about something.

Did you think of him studying medicine when he was young and determined to save the world from suffering? But as he got older, he gradually discovered that he couldn't even save himself?

Li Xunhuan's face was expressionless and silent!

If the road to the sky is difficult now, then his sword can do it.

Su Yang stared at him silently.

There was deathly silence in the room, and the blood beads fell to the ground, making a regular ticking sound. But it was like thunder that was deafening. It was torturing everyone's heart, asking them whether they used maturity as an excuse to give up.

Your initial ideal?

After a while, someone finally spoke.

Someone is crying!

"That's so good!" the voice choked.

Hearing the unpleasant voice of this drake, everyone was stunned and turned their heads to look. No one expected that he was the first to speak!

In the corner of the room, Ba Ying, who had been pretending to be unconscious, got up and huddled in the corner. His face was full of tears.

"What Su Daxia said is great!" Seeing everyone looking at him, Ba Ying wiped his tears and repeated in an accentuated tone: "It's really great."

Tie Chuanjia snorted disdainfully: "You flatterer doesn't know any better!"

Baying carefully looked at Tie Chuanjia and then at Su Yang. Seeing Su Yang smiling and saying nothing, he mustered up the courage and retorted: "Of course I know, why don't I know! Don't I understand if I'm not good at martial arts?

Does it make sense? If you are not good at martial arts, then you must not know what is good and what is good?"

Tie Chuanjia was stunned. He probably didn't expect that this guy who had always been so servile would dare to talk back to him. Moreover, Ba Ying's words seemed to be reasonable. Whether one's martial arts is good or not, and whether one understands or not are two different things. So he couldn't find it for a while.

What kind of excuses are you opening your mouth so much that you can't say anything?

Even Li Xunhuan laughed at this time and encouraged: "Then tell me what you understand."

Ba Ying nodded. After saying the previous few words, he gradually gained confidence and said: "My heroes, although I, Ba Ying, am only a third-rate person with half-assed martial arts skills, I still know how to do good and bad. That's right.

, I do flatter Qin Xiaoyi, Long Xiaoyun, and even the big kid Long Xiaoyun. If I don’t flatter, the whole martial arts world will say that I don’t know what is good. What do they have?

If I have an unlucky job, I will be asked to take the post. I might one day be blamed for a gangster and die on the street. I am not afraid of death, but I don’t want to die so useless! So I have no choice but to take pictures. But..."

He waved his fist heavily and said loudly: "But I know very well that these people are not good people at all. They are all hypocritical and sanctimonious. Behind their backs, they are not male thieves and female prostitutes. They are all promiscuous, making money, fame and women.

? He has done more bastard things than anyone else! Heroes, think about it, who is willing to follow these people like a dog all day long, and who is willing to lick these people with his hot cheeks?

What a cold ass! Even though I, Baying, am not good at martial arts, I am still a capable man. If I could stand, who the hell would be willing to kneel down!"

He suddenly stood up and walked to Su Yang and said: "Master Su, what you heard just now has made your mind very confusing. When I was learning martial arts from my master, wasn't I also bent on defeating the strong and supporting the weak? Why did I get so much better?

The more you go back to life, the more you live, the less of a thing you are?"

"Aren't you afraid that Long Xiaoyun, Qin Xiaoyi and the others will know what you said?" Su Yang said: "These people want your life, but it's easier than squeezing an ant to death!"

"Don't be afraid!" Ba Ying said categorically: "I'll give it all. I've been a slave for more than ten years, and I've had enough!"

"Okay!" Su Yang nodded: "No matter what you said is true or false, whether you said it to prevent me from killing you, or whether you really have some insights, just because you can say this, you are qualified to live.

.”

Ba Ying chuckled.

"Then you might as well follow me from now on." Su Yang patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "I happen to be short of a groom here. Why don't you do it?"

"Fuck!" Baying's chest clapped loudly.

"What about you?" Su Yang asked Li Xunhuan.

Li Xunhuan slowly picked up the wine glass and drank the wine. His hand seemed to have regained its stability.

He smiled and said: "What you just said was a good scolding. Someone should have scolded me like this a long time ago. If I don't understand it by now, wouldn't I be worse than him?"

"Then what do you think we should do now?" Su Yang asked.

"I came from Xingyun Village, so I will naturally return to Xingyun Village." Li Xunhuan said.

"Master, why are you going back?" Tie Chuanjia asked puzzled.

"If escape is not the answer, then face it."

............

Xingyun Village.

Although the former Li Garden has now been transformed into "Xingyun Village", the two couplets written by the royal family in front of the gate are still there.

"One school has seven Jinshi, and father and son have three fairies."

Seeing this couplet, Li Xunhuan probably thought of Su Yang's words. He couldn't help but shake his head and smile. The glory still belongs to the Li family, but Li Garden has become 'Xingyun Village'. This couplet is no matter what it means to the Li family.

Or the Long family. They both have a very strange smell.

A servant had already returned to the village with Long Xiaoyun in his arms. Not long after, a buzzing sound came from the backyard of Xingyun Village, like a hornet's nest.

"The people have been sent back, let's go." Li Xunhuan said to Su Yang.

"Donor Li, you're in trouble again. If you really let go, what's the difference between leaving and not leaving?" Su Yang said with a smile.

"Since there is no difference, why don't you leave? Do we really have to rush in and kill everyone? This would be too violent," Li Xunhuan said.

"The problem is, I'm afraid we can't leave anymore." Su Yang pouted angrily towards Xingyun Village.

A large group of Jianghu figures with swords on their backs had already rushed out of Xingyun Village like swarms of swarms, rushing toward Su Yang and Li Xunhuan with murderous intent, forming a siege.

"Which evil thief harmed Young Master Long! We will cut him to pieces with a thousand knives!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and there was a response, and there was a sound of swords being unsheathed.

With a roar, the crowd had already gathered around.

But all the sounds disappeared completely the next moment, as if everyone present had their acupuncture points pressed.

Li Xun Huan had a small flying knife in his hand. He held the flying knife with two fingers and glanced around with a smile.

With such a simple action, the faces of the heroes around him who were filled with righteous indignation just a moment ago and wanted to avenge Long Xiaoyun changed drastically. Wherever Li Xunhuan's eyes glanced, he would swipe away the people gathered there.

The sound spread backwards like a tide.

One of the leaders, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes, said in a deep voice: "Li Tanhua, go and save his young master on behalf of Long Daxia. Since the evil man hurt Mr. Long, why not only did you not kill this evil man, but you also protected him?"

Li Xunhuan was about to say something when he suddenly shook his head and smiled. He looked at the middle-aged man in golden clothes and said slowly: "Make way."

The expression on the man's face suddenly turned ugly. He gritted his teeth and sneered, "What if I don't let you go? Are you going to kill Master Li in front of so many heroes? Aren't you afraid that people in the world will say that you are in league with evil?"

Before he finished speaking, Li Xunhuan's body seemed to be swaying, but it didn't seem to have moved at all. With a bang, the big man in brocade clothes who spoke had flown out.

"It seems that Xiao Li Feidao's signature has really become dusty. Anyone dares to block my way." Li Xunhuan shook his head at Su Yang and smiled bitterly: "But why don't you let me take action?"

"This kind of person is not worthy of being killed by Xiao Li's flying knife." Su Yang said.

But Li Xunhuan shook his head and said calmly: "Brother, remember, a knife is a knife, and a knife is only used to kill people. As long as the other person is a human being, there is no such thing as whether he is worthy or not."

He was talking to Su Yang, but his eyes were looking at the crowd around him. Wherever he looked, people's expressions changed drastically.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the crowd.

"Get out of my way, how dare you disrespect him? You are so courageous!" As he spoke, a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance, rich clothes and a slight beard under his chin rushed in.

The crowd shook everyone along the way and sent them flying backwards in both directions. It was Long Xiaoyun.

One person covered his face and said: "We just want to replace Master Yun..."

Long Xiaoyun said sternly: "What do you want? Let me tell you, Li Xunhuan helped me find my son, and Su Yang helped me discipline my son. Li Xunhuan's friends are my Long Xiaoyun's friends. Don't say that this Mr. Su just taught me a lesson."

Even if he kills him, I won't say anything. From now on, no one is allowed to mention this matter again. If anyone dares to mention this matter again, they are deliberately trying to make trouble with me, Long Xiaoyun!"

Long Xiaoyun stepped forward and slapped Su Yang on the shoulder hard, and said with a smile: "That beast was so spoiled by his mother that I shouldn't have taught him martial arts. I don't blame you!"

"I didn't just cripple his martial arts." Su Yang raised his hand, blocking Long Xiaoyun's arm from patting his shoulder, and said calmly: "He is already a cripple, and you still want to thank me?"

Long Xiaoyun's expression changed slightly, but then he nodded and said: "Yes, this child has been spoiled too much. His temper will cause trouble sooner or later. If you cripple him, you may still save his life."

, a useless person is better than a dead person, I would like to thank you very much."

After Long Xiaoyun finished speaking, he laughed and shouted: "Come on, come on, bring the wine quickly. If any of you can get my brothers drunk, I will give him five hundred taels of silver right away."

The people around him were all old men, and the bachelor's eyes were all bright. They had already gathered around him, greeting him with a smile and a smile on his face.

"This friend of yours is quite loyal." Su Yang whispered to Li Xun Huan, "What would you do if your son was beaten like this?"

Li Xunhuan said calmly: "I have known this for a long time, but why bother to point it out clearly."

"But maybe something we don't know will happen later." Su Yang said, "I have a strange premonition."

Lin Xianer is dead, so how many changes will occur in the subsequent plot? Who will take the blame for the Plum Blossom Thief? (To be continued...)

ps: Thanks to ‘Lonely Banyan’, ‘Shadow’s Solo Dance’, ‘twskaaaa’, and ‘Yinzhuwu’ for their rewards.

After the scolding battle, should we let go and kill...


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