Looking at the young sect leader's back, which looked slightly shaky under the light that penetrated outside the house, the corner of Situ Deng's mouth sneered slightly! He walked slowly towards the Sect Master, patted the Sect Master on the shoulder and said, "Tushaal! Now that the revenge has been avenged, there is no need to keep thinking about going back and killing Bagel, right? He has been buried forever in the sacred mountain of your great men! ”

Tushaal's body moved slightly, and Situ Deng could clearly feel that Tushaal's inner world fluctuated very much!

This orphan he picked up from the streets, this child who was robbed of a qiē by Bagel! A long time ago, he could see through Tushar's eyes that his world was nothing but the killing of hatred of this world!

Tushar turned his head slowly, two lines of tears as clear as silver hanging on his cheeks!

He looked at Situ Deng deeply and said, "Big brother! This demon, I didn't kill him and all his doglegs with my own hands! I didn't take revenge on my parents and family with my own hands! Am I too useless! ”

Stuart raised his hand and meticulously wiped every tear for Tushar! Then he said to Tushar in a strong tone: "Tushaal, don't cry anymore!" You are no longer the child who wanders around, you are a descendant of Genghis Khan, you are the great M-gu warrior! Your mission is not just to avenge your parents and family! And then there are their dreams! Do you remember, what was your father's dream? ”

Tushal's face was full of solemnity, and he said respectfully: "Yes! Father's wish is for everyone in the world to live a happy and good life! There is no strife, no killing, no difference between the noble and the poor! Everyone lives on the grassland of happiness, with the sky as a companion and the grass as a neighbor! There will be no more terrible disasters in the world! ”

Situ Deng nodded and said sincerely: "Although I have not met your father, I have heard of your father's prestige even in the far mainland!" He was a great man and his dreams were our dreams! But he was wrong in one thing, that is, if he wanted to achieve this, it was not enough to rely on ideals and lips!

If you want others to believe in you, you have to be strong. Use force to conquer those who try to use force, and use force to convince those who do not believe in the gods all day long! Only by force can the world be truly peaceful! There is no strife, no disaster, and all people can live in equality! Even if this is the happiness that is suppressed by force, it is the happiness that human beings desire the most! And your father, just didn't use his powerful force correctly, so he was killed by Bagger under the great regime he created! ”

Tushar's eyes were blazing, as if he had seen the bloody wind and rain of that night again! The grassland is full of gas beacon fires, and the shouting and killing can be clearly heard dozens of miles away! That night, he left home and his dying parents! His father, covered in blood, personally pushed him and his younger brother to the grassland, where everyone wanted to chase the wind and chase the wind! The Wind Chasing Horse took him and his brother to run wildly!

Only tears and despair accompanied him and his brother! The howl of his father before his death and the sound of his home shattering kept coming to his ears from behind! The fierce pursuit of the pursuers slapped his back all the time! There is no happiness and warmth behind him, only a broken home burning in the flames of war!

Finally, even the grassland's longest chasing horse foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground under the relentless pursuit of the pursuers! The seriously injured brother pushed him away and told him to continue running away with a smile!

He didn't hesitate, he didn't refuse! Just tearing out my legs and running desperately! He just wants to live, even if it's like a dog! He left behind his younger brother, and he left behind the only relative he could have in this world!

But that day became Tushar's eternal nightmare! When I dreamed back at midnight, my father's bloodstained face and my mother's smile in the fire. and the appearance of his younger brother waving at him with a smile, which always made him wake up drippingly!

Tushar glared at Stuarten! Situ could clearly feel the cold light in Tushaer's eyes cutting his skin like a sharp blade! Even in this invisible confrontation, Stuart could feel the extraordinaryness of Tuschal!

"Big brother! You say! What's next? I must listen to you, since I was rescued by you that day, you have been the dearest person in my world! And I, again, will never abandon the people I care about the most! Tushar's eyes welled up with tears! Situ Deng was stunned, for a moment, he really had some delusions! Treat this high-spirited teenager as his younger brother!

Stuart dispelled the distractions in his heart, he still had a lot of important things to do! The General's last wishes, the future of the Sun Cult, and those mysterious forces in the shadows! It takes him to do it one by one!

"People who do big things are not informal! Tuchal! Situ Deng patted the young sect leader on the shoulder again, and his eyes shone with a terrifying light: "What should we do with those traitors who have betrayed the doctrine!" ”

Tushar was slightly stunned, he used to be a kind child! Like his father, he just wants people to live in peace! But after all those terrible turns, he no longer believed that there would be peace in this world for no reason! The steppe people, who are destined to fight all their lives, will die in the war!

Tushaal's eyes instantly turned bloody, and the murderous aura made the entire warm hall cold!

He looked at Situ Deng fiercely, and said word by word from his mouth: "Kill them!" Kill their whole family! People who betray justice and ideals should not live in this world! Let them wail in agony at the feet of the sun god! ”

Stuart nodded with satisfaction! He turned to the subordinates behind him who had greeted him cordially just now and said, "You are all the protectors of the Tushar sect leader, and you must remind the sect leader of these doctrinal things all the time, do you know?" ”

"Yes! Got it, High Priest! "Everyone bowed respectfully in front of Situ and Tushale! At this moment, there are no brothers, only the subordinates of the Sun Sect!

"Go, get them all outside! I'm going to kill these bastards with my own hands under the watchful eye of the sun god! Tushar licked his lips, and his murderous aura became a little heavier! Situ smiled slightly, it seems that his years of cultivation have finally paid off!

In the snow, more than 70 people who had just been escorted out of the dungeon wearing only thin underwear were kneeling in the snow with their hands tied behind their backs! The biting cold wind blew, and more than 70 people shivered in unison!

Although the dungeon is also very cold, there are straw and quilts! Don't be tortured like this outside! In the ice and snow, it is not a place for the living!

But they didn't know in their trembling that this was about to be their collective graveyard! Because Tushar, who was dressed in tights, was already accompanied by a group of personnel, holding a blood-red steel knife in his hand, he slowly walked towards them!

Tushar slowly stretched out his palm, feeling the cold wind blowing through his palm! It's nowhere near as cold as the prairie! Tushar smiled at the sky.

Suddenly, he lowered his head fiercely and shouted at the more than seventy members of the sect who were kneeling on the ground who wanted to break away from the Sun Sect: "You people who have no faith! You ignorant fools who have betrayed the sun god! Do you think that by fleeing you you will escape God's punishment for you? I am the son of the sun god, and I am your master! To betray the sun god is to betray me! If you want to break away from the Cult, there is only one way! It is to cleanse your sins with your blood! ”

More than seventy people raised their heads in horror at the same time! It's the first time they've seen the Master! But looking at this young man's fierce momentum, no one's lips no longer trembled violently!

They don't want to die, they just want to live well! They don't want to chase those invisible ethereals anymore, they just want to live humblely!

But the next moment, before they had time to justify the last sentence! A scimitar as blood-red as the newborn sun grew in size and swept across everyone's neck!

The snort is endless! Tushar used very graceful movements, as if dancing from beginning to end! Wait until he cleanly cuts the neck of the last person! The first person to be killed made a terrible spurting sound of blood from his neck!

The necks of more than seventy people burst open at the same time almost in no particular order! A line of blood that was about to cut off half of their necks kept spraying hot blood!

The white snow in front of him was blood-red, and the warm human blood quickly melted the cold of the snow! The downed crowd kept struggling in vain on the ground! The only thing they could see in the last bit of their lives was their own throat that was about to die! The only thing that can be heard is Tushal's promise to them - kill your whole family!

A red-clad guard quickly bent down and stepped forward! He respectfully handed Tushar a crisp white rag, and then waited cautiously aside!

Tushar took the white rag under his hand and carefully wiped the red scimitar! I don't know what material this knife is made of, and it is said to be a gift of revenge! It's a treasure that Situ Deng got from the M ancient grassland a long time ago!

Stuart gave the red scimitar to Tushar! When Tushar heard about this gift of revenge, he cherished it and took it with him every day! Today is the first time this knife has been unsheathed, and the first time it has seen blood! Tushar could faintly feel that there seemed to be thousands of people screaming inside the red scimitar, driving his heart to kill more people!

"Well done, Master!" In front of everyone, even the High Priest Stuart Deng still politely bent down and said to Tushar: "This is the power of revenge!" It can give you a taste of the most powerful power in the world! ”

Tushar handed the knife to the red-clothed man who was waiting on the side, looked at Situ Deng and said slowly, "High Priest, what should we do next?" ”

Situ Deng slowly straightened up, his eyes swept around! The people standing around immediately retreated, and stood in a circle from a distance, with only the High Priest and the Dharma Protectors standing in the middle around Tushaal!

Situ Deng coughed and said lightly: "Of course, it's to fulfill your father's dream, and of course, it's also our dream!" ”

"Dreams?" Tushar was a little confused, and looked at the sky further north and said stupidly: "Dreams? Where do you start? ”

A smile crept up on the corner of Situ Deng's mouth, and he said coldly: "Let's start with the north, those who have dreams!" ”