Ruan Shi looked at the remaining two people, Du Shengjie and Cheng Rong, his eyes grew colder and his tone was cold: "I will give you two choices, go down and behead twenty women, children and children, or one of you will behead the other."
!Choose one or the other, there is no other choice.”
Du Shengjie and Cheng Rong had shocked faces and despair in their eyes.
The two options proposed by Ruan Shi are simply more torture than death for them. If possible, they are even willing to die generously, but do they have any choice?
Not to mention that the two holy gods in front of me were much higher than them in terms of cultivation and realm. The person who was thousands of miles away simply could not tolerate their generous sacrifice.
The longer they stay in God's organization, the more powerful they can feel that person. That person is not something they can resist! They cannot be allowed to resist!
Du Shengjie and Cheng Rong looked at each other and smiled miserably. For the first time, they felt that they were on the wrong track.
Rather than being forced to have no choice like today, it would be better to live in seclusion in the Shatar Desert and live together. Even if life is difficult, even if you know that you are not going to die soon, in the end, you can live comfortably.
Du Shengjie's smile was a bit far-fetched and a bit aged.
Although he knew that his smile was forced, he still smiled. In front of the woman who had lost her grace, he wanted to prove to her that he was still the proud man who wielded the sword to the end of the world a hundred years ago and was high-spirited.
No matter what difficulties he encounters, he can face them with a smile, even life or death, even parting. This is his pride and Du Shengjie's self-confidence!
Thinking back to the beginning, if it hadn't been for the recruitment of the two men by Feng, and if the two of them had not impulsively joined this organization, I would have been buried in the sand at this time.
At this time, Du Shengjie was still a little melancholy, because in the last few years of his life, they were like birds in a cage and fish in a pond. Although he lived a few more years, he also lost a lot.
If he could turn back time, he wouldn't expect to have the extra few years he has now. He just wants to take the woman in front of him, who has been with him for hundreds of years in the yellow sand of the desert, to visit the land beneath his feet for the last time.
Just like back then...
Du Shengjie is not afraid of death. He has lived for nearly four decades. The life of a cultivator is indeed long, but even the most powerful person cannot live more than three hundred years.
And the vast majority of practitioners, because of the various hidden injuries left in battles, can live over 200 years old, which is already remarkable.
Compared to those people, his life has been long enough.
However, this senior figure who had dominated the spiritual world a hundred years ago was in a dilemma at this moment.
Ask him to kill the person in front of him, but he can't do it because he loves her.
And he was even more unwilling to let his Ronger kill him.
The two have been together for two hundred years. The dead one can be freed, but the living one will definitely be worse off than dead.
Du Shengjie overlapped the once graceful figure in his mind with the figure of the woman who was no longer young in front of him. When he saw the sparkle in the other person's eyes, Du Shengjie knew that she had also remembered those past events.
Du Shengjie burst out laughing. At this moment, he remembered a saying he had heard when he was young: Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes.
It seems that this is true, but it is also wrong. For example, here, there are two stupid birds. A disaster is indeed coming. They can fly, but they don't want to fly!
I am really
Du Shengjie secretly cursed that he was getting old. In the past, he would not have been able to fight with others! Even if he was defeated, why not fight?
Even if he is defeated, even if blood is spilled in the sky, he will fight bravely!
However, his years are gone, and he no longer has the high-spiritedness he had when he was young. This proud man of heaven, who has been through vicissitudes for hundreds of years, has already thought about it at this moment and already has a choice!
Just when he was about to make a move, Cheng Rong on the side took a step ahead. Her target was Huolian Island.
Cheng Rong also had a choice.
Along with the sound of the wind caused by that figure, there was another sentence that reached Du Shengjie's ears.
"I'll kill your share for you!"
…
On the top of Kunlun Mountain, there is still the elegant little courtyard. Dugu Sheng and the little girl are sitting on the stone benches in the courtyard. In their arms, they are also holding a chubby little girl with white body and fine hair.
Little Bear.
The one in Dugu Sheng’s arms is called ‘Xiaobai’, while the slightly larger one in the little girl’s hands is named ‘Dabai’.
This name was originally given by Ruan Shi. It is not elegant, but it is easy to remember.
However, these two little guys are still small now, but what Dugu Sheng wants to do is what if Xiaobai grows bigger than Dabai in the future?
The two chatted casually, and the little girl did not have the fear of the God King like others. Perhaps it was because a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers. She shouted "Brother God King", "Brother Dugu", and "Brother Sheng" as they chatted.
Some people who didn't suit the little girl's liking even pointed at Dugu Sheng's nose and yelled "bad guy", then "bad guy brother" and "bad guy brother" non-stop.
At this moment, the door of a side room opened.
A middle-aged man with slightly white temples and an extraordinary bearing, and a woman who, although she has entered middle age, is still extremely elegant, walked out of the room.
If Murong Yunqing were here, he would definitely be shocked when he saw this scene.
Because of these two people, the middle-aged man's name is Murong Tian, and the beautiful woman's name is Sheng Chuxue. The man is Murong Yunqing's father, and the woman is Murong Yunqing's mother.
Murong Tian took his wife out of the room and came to the stone table where Dugu Sheng was sitting. Without any courtesy, he led his wife directly to sit down on the other two empty stone benches.
"Dugu Sheng, tell me, what exactly do you want to do by inviting our couple here? Where are Shi and Anren? Where have they gone?"
Murong Tian didn't hesitate at all and directly questioned Dugu Sheng straight to the point.
Sheng Chuxue tugged on her man's sleeve under the stone table, telling him to pay attention to her attitude. After all, in her opinion, Dugu Sheng was just a child, and it was really rude for her man to be so straightforward.
Dugu Sheng smiled slightly, reached out and poured two cups of tea, pushed them flat on the stone table in front of Murong Tian and Sheng Chuxue, and then poured himself another cup.
Dugu Sheng picked up the tea cup, raised it slowly, and then answered Murong Tian with a chuckle: "Uncle seems to be in good spirits. Why don't you have a cup of tea first? If you have anything to say, we can talk slowly."
Murong Tian glared at Dugu Sheng, picked up the teacup, drank it all in one gulp without any hesitation, and then continued to ask: "Okay, I've said hello and drank the tea, now you can talk!"
Dugu Sheng smiled and shook his head, shaking the teacup in his hand. The tea was tumbling between the cups without scattering, just like the world was stirring in the palm of his hand. It seemed like waves, but it couldn't stir up any waves.
"This is not how you drink tea." Dugu Sheng said softly: "
The book says that tea, once you drink it, will clear away your sleepiness, and your love will be bright and refreshing all over the world. Drink it again to clear your mind, and suddenly it will be like flying rain sprinkled with light dust. After three drinks, you will have enlightenment, so there is no need to work hard to get rid of worries. If Uncle Tian is impatient, he may as well
Calm down, how about another drink?"
As soon as Dugu Sheng finished speaking, before he could take action, the little girl on the other side took the initiative to pick up the teapot and poured half a cup into the teacup in front of Murong Tian.
"Where's Shi He'an? Let him come out. I have something to ask him." Murong Tian ignored Dugu Sheng's elegance and spoke straightforwardly.
"He went out temporarily for something. I wonder if Uncle Murong has anything important to do with him? If you don't mind, you can tell me."
Dugu Sheng did not look at Murong Tian, but looked at the tea stirring in the cup and spoke casually.
Murong Tian frowned slightly. He just felt that the young man in front of him was too domineering and impolite. He also had several encounters with Dugu Sheng, but they were basically when he met Shi He'an.
This time, he also communicated directly with Dugu Sheng for the first time.
Looking at the guy in front of him who didn't regard him as an elder at all, Murong Tian didn't want to hide anymore. He was not a person who could bear his temper and asked directly: "I just want to ask, where is my Yunqing?"
?”
Hearing this, Dugu Sheng's hand trembled slightly. It was at this moment that a drop of tea splashed out of the cup and fell on the stone table.
Looking at the drop of tea jumping out of the tea cup and dripping on the stone table, a confused expression appeared on Dugu Sheng's face for the first time. His expression was complicated, but this expression only lasted for a moment.
After experiencing a moment of confusion, Dugu Sheng regained his light smile, put down the tea cup in his hand, touched Xiao Bai in his arms, smiled softly and said: "Murong Yunqing, you are on this mountain now."
Murong Tian and Sheng Chuxue were overjoyed when they heard this. Before Murong Tian could speak, Sheng Chuxue hurriedly said: "Really? Qing'er is here? How is she? Is she okay?"
Dugu Sheng nodded: "She is here, and she is very good!"
Sheng Chuxue was about to continue questioning, but was stopped by Murong Tian.
Murong Tian looked at the young man in front of him, who was about the same age as his daughter, and his face turned cold: "Who are you? And, where are Shi He'an? Why didn't I see him? He invited us over. Could it be that we didn't even meet each other?
Even if you don’t show it, is there such a way to treat guests?”
Murong Tian's patience has been exhausted. It has been nearly half a month since they were brought here.
During the past half month, they had stayed in this villa almost all the time. Although the villa was elegant, for him, it was extremely bad.
At first, Shi He'an went to his home and invited them here in the name of Murong Yunqing. Although he also contacted his daughter at that time, the phone call could not be reached at all. Moreover, he and Shi He'an had been friends for many years.
He felt that Shi Hean would not lie to him, so he followed him.
As a result, after arriving here, Shi Hean disappeared, leaving only Shi Hean and his distant relative Dugu Sheng.
In the past half month, he wanted to go out, but there were people guarding the outside of the hospital, and he couldn't get out at all. He also wanted to call other people, or even call the police, but for some reason, here, there was no signal for his mobile phone at all.
This idea can only be wasted.
But today, he was no longer prepared to have any reservations. He wanted to know what exactly the other party wanted to do?
This is a society governed by the rule of law, but he doesn't believe that the other party dares to keep it imprisoned here, or directly cause any deaths?