When he killed the Golden Spear Warrior and the Four King Kongs, Meng Xinghun didn't feel any discomfort, as if it was a matter of course for him to harvest the lives of the others.
"So it turns out that I can kill people without feeling sick?" The expected feeling of nausea did not come, which made Meng Xinghun doubtful.
Under the siege of the Thirteen Taibos, Meng Xinghun still had time to think about his feelings.
He doesn't know yet that his name has become his title at this moment, before his weapon——
Star Soul Sword!
Like a meteor, the fast sword takes away the soul!
Just like the way Meng Xinghun draws his sword, there is no "cutting", "cutting", "picking" or "stabbing", only "pointing"!
Just like a meteor passing by, it disappears in a flash.
Only those who see meteors streaking across the sky can realize the existence of meteors.
The Thirteen Taibao are stacked one on top of another, the Eight Diagrams knives are walking on the ground, and the knives and flowers are flying, and the Five Elements Swords are falling from the sky, and the swords are falling like rain.
However, Meng Xinghun floated out lightly in this formation.
The body of the Thirteen Taibao stopped suddenly.
The Thirteen Taibao's eyes bulged, and his face was full of surprise and fear.
Suddenly, the noisy Luoyang Street fell into dead silence, and one after another incredulous eyes looked at Meng Xinghun.
They didn't believe that there could be such a fast sword and such an accurate sword in the world!
But the corpses lying on the field made them believe it!
Meng Xinghun didn't take any further action, but just stared blankly at the corpse at his feet.
The sword in his hand was still dripping with blood.
Just this sword can easily take the lives of dozens of people.
"Hero! Hero! Old Sun kowtows to you!" A half-disabled old man suddenly appeared from the crowd.
When Meng Xinghun investigated Golden Gun Li, he found out that because of his daughter's beauty, Old Man Sun walked right foot first and bumped into Golden Gun Li's team. Finally, he was hit by Lei Jinguang and half of his body was broken. His daughter Tofu Xishi had to sell herself.
He entered the Golden Gun Li family and was eventually tortured to death.
"Is it because you are a chivalrous person? If you kill the people who deserve to be killed, I won't feel sick?" Meng Xinghun frowned.
Killing Golden Gun Li and destroying the Golden Gun Sect seems to have avenged Old Man Sun. But Meng Xinghun is definitely not killing people from the Golden Gun Sect because he wants to help Old Man Sun, let alone act chivalrously.
, it was just designed by that mysterious man.
"Hmph!" Thinking of this, Meng Xinghun decisively ignored the people in the city who began to worship along with Old Man Sun, and jumped off the city wall.
As expected, when Meng Xinghun turned around and rushed out of the city, he met Ye Wei who had been waiting on the road.
Meng Xinghun sneered: "Did I disappoint you?"
"No, I'm satisfied."
"I'm not a chivalrous person. I don't like doing chivalry."
"A chivalrous person? You are overthinking it. Do you think a chivalrous person is a chivalrous person?"
“If you don’t do justice, what kind of knight can you be?”
"Things like loyalty are no longer clean things. Maybe they were clean before, but now they are just capital for blackmail. Chivalrous knights are just trying to gain fame and reputation."
"Hmph, what is a chivalrous person? Does it matter what you say?" Meng Xinghun was unhappy.
"At least what I said counts for you." Ye Wei was condescending, and just a serious look in his eyes made Meng Xinghun realize who had the final say now.
"Okay, just say yes." Meng Xinghun spread his hands, his tone no longer showing any respect, as if he didn't care about life and death.
"Then let me ask you, do you still feel sick after you killed someone this time?"
"No, so what?"
"Obviously, you like to kill the people you want to kill in broad daylight and openly."
"But I'm not doing it for chivalry." Meng Xinghun reiterated his point of view again.
"Then why?" Ye Wei asked the other party with a grin.
Meng Xinghun frowned, inexplicably thinking of Boss Gao.
"Because this time I'm not doing it for money, nor for Boss Gao's kindness, I'm just doing it to save my life!"
"So," Ye Wei pointed at Meng Xinghun's heart and said, "You are afraid of death."
"I'm afraid of death, what does it matter?" Meng Xinghun couldn't understand how fear of death could be the reason why he didn't feel disgusted by killing people.
"The poverty and desolation you once had have taught you the preciousness of life, haven't you?"
Ye Wei's words brought Meng Xinghun back to the time when he was six years old, when he first met Boss Gao. At that time, he had been hungry for three days. The near-death experience made him miserable, his will almost collapsed, and his world
It was all gloomy until Boss Gao gave him most of the steamed buns. Meng Xinghun, who had longed to die, already understood as he was devouring the buns that he didn't want to die.
When Meng Xinghun missed the past, his thoughts were interrupted by Ye Wei's voice: "But the end of life is death, and this will never change."
"So I want to really live, because only in this way can I die calmly." Meng Xinghun smiled, and the problem that had been bothering him seemed to be solved.
"So even if the outcome is already determined, we will continue to live and fight." Ye Wei clenched his fists, "Eternal defeat is not terrible. At least you can win temporary victory from the edge of death again and again."
Meng Xinghun nodded, and his whole body became energetic: "It is precisely because I am afraid of death that I love life even more."
"Similarly, because life is an ungrateful world and is an equally precious thing for everyone, I can't bear to have the life that should bloom being deprived of it by people who don't cherish it."
"When I was a killer, the nausea I felt was not because of the killing itself, but because I was the person I hated the most."
"People like Jin Gun Li regard human life as nothing, so I should kill him if he deserves it."
Meng Xinghun's spirit suddenly became extremely excited, as if he was ready to sacrifice his life for chivalry.
But in the blink of an eye, Meng Xinghun's expression became depressed again: "But Sister Gao..."
"Simple, leave it to me."
…
Happy Forest.
The scenery here is picturesque, the beauties are here, and the wine is feasted here. There is absolutely no garden more charming than this within three thousand miles.
For some people who have money, leisure, and endless desires, this is a paradise.
It stands to reason that since the owner here has such a big property, nothing should bother her.
But now, she is very angry.
Her favorite killer, her proud younger brother Meng Xinghun, actually became famous in one battle and became the famous "Star Soul Sword" in the world!
This is not a good thing.
Meng Xinghun is a killer, and killers cannot be famous. Famous killers, such as Zhuanzhu, Yaoli, Nie Zheng, and Jing Ke, all did not end well.
What makes Boss Gao even more elusive is that Meng Xinghun seemed to have confessed to the assassination after returning to Luoyang after completing his mission to assassinate Golden Gun Li.
"When he comes back, I have to find out what happened to him."
Boss Gao thought so, and when he raised his head, he saw a figure standing at the door.