Asking people whether they want to live or to die is a very real question. Those who can still be honest at this time are truly worthy of admiration. The tip of Long Yuan's sword hit a particularly black and shiny long hair on Long Jiuzhou's Adam's apple.
It allows him to feel the sharpness of the sword tip and believes that anyone can make the right choice in this situation.
Long Jiuzhou opened his eyes, his Adam's apple trembled slightly, and the long hair was actually cut off by a centimeter. He could feel as if the tip of the sword would penetrate from his Adam's apple to the pons in the next moment, and the choice between life and death would be made.
Rolling on the tip of his tongue.
"What do you want me to do?" Long Jiuzhou did not make a choice, but asked calmly. The fact that the other party gave him a chance to make a choice shows that he is still valuable, otherwise he could kill him with one sword.
Xu Qing was not surprised. He preferred to deal with such smart people. He tilted the sword in his hand to the upper corner and said: "It's very simple. If you don't want to die, just put away your ambition and become the leader of your Xiaoyao Sect."
, I don’t need you to interfere with Long Fengyang’s matter. If you agree, just write a letter of guarantee or something, so I can take it back to you. If you don’t agree, you can say it clearly. People can be buried anywhere in the soil on this mountain."
Long Jiuzhou nodded readily and said: "I agree, but I can't write a guarantee here. I can write another one and send it to you when I go back. Long Jiuzhou never breaks his promise."
Xu Qing touched his nose and said: "This is easier. Just take off your white robe, bite your finger and write it with blood. This can better represent your sincerity." As he spoke, he put back his sword.
Put it directly into the waist. Since the man named Long has agreed to write a letter of guarantee, there is no need to embarrass him anymore.
Long Jiuzhou pondered for a moment, turned over, took off his white robe and spread it on the ground. He brought his index finger to his teeth and took a bite. Blood immediately poured out. He used his fingers to write directly on the robe surface very quickly.
of writing.
Xu Qing watched as the sect master wrote a letter in blood on his robe. People are like this. Only when their lives are endangered will they make the right choice. Anyway, people are only called human beings when they are alive.
When it dies, it is just a pile of lifeless protein, no different from the various kinds of meat sold in the vegetable market.
Long Jiuzhou is indeed a smart man who understands current affairs. It only took less than a quarter of an hour to write a letter of guarantee, which guaranteed that Longmen would never be an enemy of the Chinese martial arts again, and would never interfere with anything about Longmen.
Anything about Feng Yang... It's just a few hundred words, but it doesn't explain clearly what the punishment will be if someone from Longmen does the same thing again. There is nothing substantive in such a letter of guarantee. This old guy obviously has something on his mind.
Xu Qing read the guarantee letter twice and quickly discovered the flaw in it. Long Jiuzhou's sincerity was still far from it. He stretched his hand forward, pointed at the bottom of the guarantee letter with his fingertips and said: "Add a few sentences, if Longmen violates the guarantee letter again
According to the terms, Longmen will be erased from this colorful world forever. As for the specific method, you don’t have to worry about it. Sometimes a few bombs are enough. In order to live longer, add it!"
If Long Jiuzhou adds these, it means that Longmen can only live a peaceful life in the future and keep all those unrealistic ambitions rotten in his belly. Otherwise, there are ways to repair it even outside the country. It is to let him know one thing clearly.
, it is not difficult for a great country to want to eliminate any known ancient martial arts sect. It is enough to make a stupid mistake once.
Long Jiuzhou's face twitched a few times, and he continued to trace the white robe with his fingers. He quickly added what Xu Qing said at the end, and swore a strong oath that he would never interact with the Chinese martial arts again in the future.
Everyone has done this, so Xu Qing didn't want to embarrass the Lord of the Dragon Gate anymore. He reached out and picked up the white robe, rolled it up casually, and gave Long Jiuzhou a thumbs up.
A man is a hero who knows the current affairs. As a person in charge of hundreds of lives and deaths, Long Jiuzhou will naturally assess the situation. Only those who know how to choose between advancement and retreat can live longer. Poor Long Fengyang was naturally given up completely.
After achieving his goal, Xu Qing didn't stay any longer. He slipped his feet and disappeared from Long Jiuzhou's sight, leaving only the sect leader with a lonely look on his face, sitting there and sucking his fingers sadly.
When Xu Qing returned to the Tibetan tribe, he found that everyone was ready to evacuate. He had brought a Mengpo instrument with him when he came, but when he returned, he felt lighter. Long Fengyang had his acupoints tapped and fell asleep in the car. He might wake up when he wakes up.
As soon as he arrived, he was in a cold prison. Sparing his life was considered as remembering the past acquaintance.
Hu Ergou and Sister Xin insisted on not riding in the same car with Long Fengyang. Perhaps the pair felt guilty and did not dare to face it even if he was dizzy!
Shi Lai had already reported the completion of the mission to Ren Bing, who immediately made the decision to evacuate immediately, and the group drove away from this thrilling place of right and wrong.
Hu Ergou and Xu Qing rode in the surviving Cheetah car together, while Huang Pulan and Sister Xin sat in the back row. This arrangement was the best. They could chat and laugh along the way without looking dull.
Hu Ergou's driving skills are excellent. In order to show off to the woman he loves, he deliberately drives the car very fast. Whenever he sees a car in front of him, he will definitely step on the accelerator and drive over to let the other person's car smell the exhaust gas.
, anyway, there are neither traffic police nor traffic lights here. As long as you are brave enough to drive, you can go crazy on this road with extremely bad road conditions.
Not far ahead was the Luka. The six bearded soldiers seemed to have changed. When they saw the approaching Cheetah, they immediately aimed their guns and shouted loudly, pretending to be facing a powerful enemy.
Appearance. If Xu Qing hadn't experienced a similar scene once, he might have been fooled by them, but now he wasn't worried at all. These bearded men were just trying to make some money for traveling.
Hu Ergou, who was driving when he heard the call of the bearded soldier, changed his expression slightly, and said in a deep voice: "These guys are a little abnormal, they don't seem to be collecting money to block the road..." Before he finished speaking, the bearded soldier at the front
The trigger has been pulled.
Da Da Da Da - A barrage of submachine gun bullets hit the front of the car like raindrops. Even the front windshield was hit several times. Fortunately, the glass of this car was specially made and ordinary bullets could not penetrate it. The driver was driving.
I was startled, and I quickly braked and stopped the car.
"Damn it, these assans took some medicine today. Aren't they just asking for money? Do they deserve to be shot..." Hu Ergou cursed a few words in his mouth and reached out to touch the front of the car.
He took out a wad of banknotes and held them in his hands. Money can make all the difference. Usually, he stuffed the pockets of these brats with colorful banknotes and blocked their mouths. This was called a trick that would eat them all over the world.