Han Shaer said word by word: "Once in Shengquan Village, once on Yuenan Mountain Peak, once in Lingxu Cave, and this time, four times, right? People say that things can only last three times. I have never seen you, young master.
How much hatred can you have to make you kill repeatedly?!"
The sect leader sighed loudly: "I have no personal enmity with you, it's just the hatred of the country and the family! If God doesn't open his eyes, it's hard to redress the injustice - the matter has come to this, I can just bury you with you."
Han Shaer didn't think carefully and retorted: "You are wrong! There is no hatred between the country and the family! King Jiannan raised his troops to rebel. His crime was one of the worst crimes. His whole family was beheaded. He was not unjust! If the ten years are up, Emperor Daren will not be guilty of betraying the alliance.
If we fight for justice then, whether he succeeds or not, he will be admired by everyone in the world, and I will support him too!"
The sect master argued fiercely: "The power of swords and swords has already been established, do you still want to have the fish and meat jump on the table? The war in the temple is more insidious, more cruel, more cold-blooded, and more ruthless than the battlefield! You are still young and have little experience, so you don't know what's going on.
It's sinister and shameless! People are naturally selfish, so of course you defend your own family."
Han Shaer thought about it. The bamboo building was crumbling, and the owner should reinforce it. When it collapsed, it would be too late. Listening to his words, it was almost certain that he was the grandson of Emperor Daren. He felt a little unreasonable and changed his tone: "
What you said makes sense. I'm not here to seek revenge. I'll just tell you the truth and I won't harm you. You are also old. According to the ancestral origin, I have to respectfully call you elder. After all, your life is not easy. In the first half of your life, every day
All I think about at night is revenge, and I'm under a lot of pressure. But the imperial court has been in operation for sixty years, and there are many soldiers and enough food. Can you overthrow it? Besides, now that the righteous emperors are in power, what's the point of killing me? I can conquer the world.
, or can the old prince be brought back to life? It is better to dissolve enemies than to make them, and people cannot live in hatred all the time! To tell you the truth, you have backfired. Your boss, the elite of the Black Shirt Society, is fighting with the Emei Sword Sect.
It’s all spent! From now on, please calm down. If the imperial court doesn’t cause trouble for you, don’t bother the imperial court either. It’s great to live in peace and harmony! The Emei Sword Sect will pay for your food and drink as usual, and your wife and children will be taken over.
Isn't it better to be happy and enjoy family happiness than to live in fear and fear with the tip of a knife licking blood?"
The expression of the sect master changed slightly several times. First he was relieved, then he sighed, and in the middle there was a hint of surprise, then he was sad, and finally he was unwilling. He stood up and said impassionedly: "Since I was born, I have been destined to enjoy
If you can't live in a gentle and wealthy land, you are not even as good as the Zhao orphans! The Zhao orphans only knew their enemies after they became adults, and their revenge won the support of the monarch. But the widow's hatred is no less than his, but his strength is weaker than him, helpless! Who has a blood feud, who can
Can you live in heaven and earth? Just let it go, what you plan is for humans, and what is accomplished is for heaven. Death is not a pity, and life's hard work cannot be wasted." The tone became calmer, and there was determination in the calmness.
Han Shaer interpreted that this guy refused to repent, was burned by the fire of hatred, and was possessed! He said coldly: "Since you insist on going your own way, wish yourself well! If the officers and soldiers catch them, it will not be so easy to talk to them! The Emei Sword Sect will not be able to talk to you anymore either.
If I raise you again, I will hand over the Tianzihao token and use your great abilities at will! I only want to ask one thing, the men of our two families have been feuding for generations, and my mother is innocent, why did you poison her?"
The sect master stood up, walked to the corner with the candlestick, removed the stone cover of the trough-shaped vessel, and seemed to be looking for something, while saying: "I will never go anywhere in this life, I will die in the mountains of old age - your mother? Jiang Cailian, right?"
No, no, no, her matter has nothing to do with me, she betrayed another organization..."
Sparks flew everywhere in the stone trough, and lines of fire quickly extended along the stone wall to both ends!
Han Shaer was shocked: "Ling'er, let's go! There's an iron watermelon! Thunder!"