Chapter 1168: Killing the Father and Turning the Sword into a Plowshares
The sword rises, and the dark night seems to be soaked with ink, endless darkness.
Eleven wills surged out in the darkness, and Ye Chen came out with a sword.
This endless darkness drowned out the lonely figure, and a chill came to him, "Smoke and rain, Yunfeng, are they dying under this sword?"
Holding the bead of life and death, Lonely Defeat suddenly realized that this darkness had cut off his perception.
At least at this moment, Lonely Defeat couldn't detect the existence of thirty-six stone swords, let alone operate the Sky City Sword Array.
A toe, a shadow emerged in the void, up to sixteen sword shadows.
Sixteen sword shadows overlapped together, Ye Chen's figure appeared, and the bright sword light suddenly appeared in the lonely and defeated gaze.
Looking directly at this sword light, he raised his sword in a lonely defeat, and was about to take out his sword to block it.
More than 30 of its martial arts wills burst in, like a big mountain, suppressing it.
Several martial arts realm oppression roared, and the long sword raised by the lonely defeat immediately stopped in the void, "Three martial arts realms, more than thirty martial arts realms!"
Poof! In the dark night, a flash of blood appeared, and at the same time, the darkness dissipated.
Ye Chen still maintained the posture of taking out his sword, but his sword did not sink into the body of the lonely loser.
A tall figure stood in front of the lonely defeat, and the eye-catching column of blood gushed out on his chest.
Looking at the young man in front of him who was more stable than ten years, Ye Chen spoke: "Lonely Emperor!"
Lonely Defeat's body trembled, and the right hand holding the sword also trembled, he didn't expect that at the last moment, the Lonely Emperor would appear and block the sword.
His face was a little pale, and the Lonely Emperor smiled gently, and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, Emperor!"
"It's been ten years!" Ye Chen put away his sword, and the moment the Lonely Emperor appeared, he sensed that the Lonely Emperor's aura was precisely because of this, and at the last moment, he had turned away a lot of sword momentum, otherwise this sword would not be as simple as severely damaging the Lonely Emperor.
Sensing that the Lonely Emperor was only hit hard, Lonely Defeat breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and said helplessly: "Why are you suffering?"
Hearing this, the Lonely Emperor turned around, looked directly at the father he once admired the most in front of him, smiled gently, and said: "The sheep has the grace of kneeling and the crow has the righteousness of feeding, how can I, as a person, see my father fall?"
"But you and I are on different paths, you can't change anything!" met the gaze of the Lonely Emperor, and Lonely Defeat suddenly chuckled.
In the past, Lonely Defeat thought that the well-behaved Lonely Emperor had become rebellious, but at this moment, Lonely Defeat knew that the young eagle who was protected by himself in the past had spread his wings and soared.
"When I was a child, my father once said that the children of lonely families will be on a mission to end the hell of division and unify the hell as soon as they are born!"
"At that time, I was thinking, why did the ancestor of the lonely family unify Hell just for the title of the so-called Lord of Hell?" Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the Lonely Emperor said slowly: "Maybe I didn't understand it before, but I understand it now!"
"Father, when I was a child, you whipped me with a bamboo whip and taught me to remember the ancestral teachings to the death, over the years, I have never forgotten the ancestral teachings, I still remember the words in the ancestral teachings, the era of heroes is an unfortunate era!"
"The path of heroes is destined to be full of killing, helplessness, and a sea of blood, so that era was unfortunate, and our ancestors lived in that era. Saying this, the Lonely Emperor paused, and looked straight at Lonely Defeat, as if he wanted to see something in Lonely Defeat's eyes. But to the disappointment of the Lonely Emperor, there was still no emotional fluctuation in the eyes of the lonely defeat.
"Our ancestors used blood and long swords to overcome obstacles and recast order for the chaotic world, establish the Lonely City, and bring peace!"
"The turbulent hell has entered the period of the Four Great Cities, but still, killing and strife are still the themes of hell!"
"To unify hell, the ancestors did not want to be the so-called lord of hell, but wanted to turn swords into plowshares, replace poverty and hemorrhoids with prosperity, and kill. ”
"The old man does not have to worry about losing his son, the wife does not have to watch her husband return day and night at the city gates, and the child can grow up in the majesty of the father!"
It is precisely because of this that generations of lonely children have struggled, dedicated, and sacrificed for it. The Lonely Emperor's voice was a little hoarse, but his voice resounded in everyone's ears.
Hearing this, Ye Chen's expression was straight, and he glanced at the Lonely Emperor, "If the water does not dry up, it will enter the sea, turn the sword into a plowshare, and prosperity will replace killing, this is the way of the Lonely Emperor!"
"Overcoming obstacles and recasting order for a chaotic world...... The Fire Qilin muttered, isn't it because of this that the Guardian exists.
"Father, as a child of a lonely family, it doesn't matter how you live, how you die is important, the so-called adherence to the ancestral teachings is to go in the wrong direction from the beginning, what's the point of continuing to walk?"
"What's the value of such a fall? You have sunk in this road of no return, as a son, all you can do is to use the sword in your hand to pull you back from this road!"
The long sword brought a sharp sword roar, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, the sword of the Lonely Emperor stabbed at the lonely defeat.
Poof! The sound of the sword inserting into the flesh sounded, and the sword would be stained with blood when it came out of its sheath, and the blood swayed in the wind and fell, bringing the audience full of astonishment.
The Lonely Emperor actually lost his sword against Lonely? A touch of shock that could not be concealed appeared on everyone's faces, even Ye Chen was slightly surprised, carrying his back with one hand, without speaking, quietly looking at the two Lonely Emperors.
With a calm expression, Lonely Defeat took a step forward, and half of the sword body sank into his body.
The martial will contained in the sword body is like a wild horse that has escaped from the reins, frantically jumping in the lonely body, shattering his meridians, true crystals, and even severely damaging his soul.
Rumo's long hair instantly became dull and snow-white, and the loneliness at this moment was like that of an old man in the twilight.
"Destroy its meridians, smash its meridians, and hit the soul hard!" The fire qilin's eyes changed slightly, the Lonely Emperor, this kid was ruthless enough to him, this sword went down, and the lonely defeat would not take hundreds of years, don't want to restore his cultivation.
The Lonely Emperor's hand was enough to shock everyone present, and the lonely defeated gaze still did not change in any way, "That's it!"
Lonely defeated the sleeve of the robe waved, and after a long time, the corners of his mouth flashed a relieved smile.
Seeing this, the corners of Lonely Defeat's mouth also smiled, and as soon as the long sword was retracted, he supported Lonely Defeat's shaking body, and his true qi surged, stopping the blood spilling on Lonely Defeat's chest.
"Emperor, let me retire first, and after a few hours, I will give the emperor an explanation!" the Lonely Emperor smiled softly and gave a sword salute.
Ye Chen shook his head and smiled: "Go ahead!"
Hearing this, the Lonely Emperor turned around, supported the elderly Lonely Defeat, and the two figures fluttered lightly on the stone road, staggering towards the City Lord's Mansion.
The sound of killing dissipated in the lonely city, and the thousand-year-old city fell into dead silence again, and the night was already dark, and a ray of dawn appeared to the end of the horizon, breaking the inky night.
The dawn shines on millions of faces, the scene is quiet, and millions of eyes are watching the departure of the Lonely Emperor, perhaps this is the best ending.
In the gray sky, the cold wind roared again.
On the long road, the collapsed attic falls on both sides of the long road, and sometimes you can hear the intermittent cries of women and children, as well as the loud cries of young children.
The dead leaves swayed in the cold wind, and the solemn city lord's mansion appeared in the eyes of the Lonely Emperor and the Lonely Defeat.
It's just that the Lonely Emperor did not set foot in the City Lord's Mansion, nor did he stay, until in front of a simple courtyard, the Lonely Emperor's pace stopped.
The courtyard was shrouded in dead leaves, and Lonely Min stood in front of the courtyard, her pretty face with urgency, and her beautiful eyes wandering at the end of the street.
It wasn't until the Lonely Emperor and the lonely defeated figures appeared that the corners of Lonely Min's mouth flashed with a smile, and he smiled very innocently, "Father, big brother!"
The pink fist was waving in the wind, Lonely Min's face was a little pale, and the emaciated figure seemed to be blown down by the autumn wind at any time.
"Min'er, it's windy outside!" Looking at Lonely Min, a rare flash of love flashed in Lonely Min's eyes.
Lonely Min's whole body was sticky, and when he noticed the injury on Lonely Min's chest, Liu frowned slightly, "Father, you are injured!"
"It's okay!" Lonely Defeat shook his head, and the old hand gently patted Lonely Min's head, many years ago, he was like this, but over the years, he has been in retreat all year round, and Lonely Defeat and his children rarely talk to each other, and at this moment Lonely Defeat found that he missed this feeling very much.
There is a table in the center of the courtyard, next to which there are three stools and chairs, three pairs of chopsticks, and some side dishes, which are naturally indispensable.
And the vegetables are still steaming, and the autumn wind not only rolls up the dead leaves, but also rolls up the attractive fragrance, with the aroma of wine and vegetables......