Jing asked Chongqi and said, "What did I lie to you?"

Liao Guangcheng said: "When Wan Yi married me, she was already pregnant with your child, do you know that the reason why she is committed to me is not to make you reliable in the league, so that you can soar,"

Jing Wenzhong was shocked: "You are ...... nonsense" Halfway through the words, he suddenly froze and looked at Liao Gushi's face, this kid has big eyes and a small nose, but he is very similar to himself, but ......

Liao Gushi saw Jing Wenzhong's face, and said distractedly: "Jing Wenzhong, you really didn't deceive people...... It's always you who don't know...... Xiaoyu and I, there is no way to be together, you don't know, so you will say that in the forest, and finally let me understand who is harming me......"

Liao Guangcheng's face was green: "Jing asked, Wan Yi's matter, you really don't know,"

Jing Wenzhong's eyes were straight, his expression was in a trance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Liao Guangcheng raised his head, let out two unhappy short laughs of "haha", and said: "When I discovered this fact, I understood why Wan Yi's face was always without a smile, the dignified Oriental sword, the pillow is the wife who loves others, and the knee is the son who inherits the blood of others, in this family, it turns out that I am the only dispensable outsider, even if I practice to be invincible in the world, admired by thousands of martial arts colleagues, what is the meaning,"

He lowered his head and looked at Liao Gushi: "' Ying resentment 'sword is used in my early years, its sex is weird and tricky, the user will inevitably be biased, I will send you this demon sword, hoping to let you practice the sword as soon as possible into a demon, go crazy, I never teach you martial arts, tell you everything to get from actual combat, let you go out and fight with people, I thought you would die in someone's hands, but although you have occasional injuries, you can come back alive every time, and martial arts are getting better and better, it's really infuriating, I tell you that everything is aggrieved, inexplicable, big husband dang' Knowing that I sin against me, laughing and scolding by others', you also accept it all, I stole Zi'an's sugar gourd, took Aohan's rag doll, and led the matter to you, you really didn't explain, let yourself be wronged, hated, beaten, and scolded, and never said a word, but behind my back I hid in the tree hole and secretly wept, whenever I saw this scene, my heart was extremely happy,"

Zhu Jian shuddered when he heard that he was so vicious, Jiang Zi'an and Luo Aohan's girls were even more shocked, it turned out that the food toys they lost when they were children were all stolen by the Oriental Sword [Xianmo: I don't call his name directly, it is just a deep meaning, there is a difference between identity and people, and the intention of writing is also different] , and blame it on Liao Gushi's head, over the years, he has suffered hundreds of such grievances, for a while, they all remembered the figure of Liao Gushi who was wrongfully scolded, and walked away silently, Jiang Zi'an cried and crawled over, hugged Liao Gushi and kept calling: "Brother...... Elder brother...... I've always believed in you, I've always believed in you......"

"I know,"

Liao Gushi's eyes looked at her, he leaned out weakly, touched her fingertips on her slightly upturned upper lip, and said, "Zi'an, your lips are so cute, I always want to touch them, but I am very shy......"

As he spoke, he smiled slightly,

This smile is so gentle and bright, just like pushing the window after the rain, the moment when the morning sun shines brightly among the moist green leaves,

However, as if tired, his smile slowly faded, and he slowly closed his eyes,

"Brother...... Brother ......"

Jiang Zi'an grabbed his hand and put it to his lips, kissed it, and called loudly, the tears rolled down in big drops, she couldn't stop blinking her eyes, blinking desperately, but she couldn't see the face that was constantly submerged more and more clearly,

Jiang Shiyou couldn't stand it a little from the side, and covered his mouth and nose with his hand,

For a while, Zheng Mengzhu, Luo Chengyuan, Tong Zhiyi, Chang Sihao, Luo Huxu, Wei Lingchuan, Shen Chunan, Yu Xuebing, Luo Aohan, Huo Tingyun, Chu Dongjin, and several wives of big swords in the Sword Cultivation Hall, and the swords in the alliance, everyone's eyes fell on Liao Gushi's face, their faces were cold and silent,

Jing Wenzhong kept staring at Liao Guangcheng, there was a kind of resentment and grievance in his eyes like he was going to beat his chest, he shook his head and half-opened his mouth, the tip of his tongue tried to reach the root of his upper teeth, and made a slight "this" sound [Xianmo: I want to tell the truth], as if I wanted to say something, but my pupils were hollow, and I stopped breathing, [Xianmo: There is no truth after death, but the truth has been revealed, and it is not revealed, it is all in the extra-textual meeting, the so-called story is here, it doesn't mean to say it, here is deeper than the matter of Hongying's mother and son,]

Liao Guangcheng looked at the bodies of the two, the muscles on his face were beating, and he couldn't tell whether it was pain or pleasure.

After a long time, Tong Zhiyi muttered: "It seems that the "Records of the Sword Cultivation Hall" is also your ......."

Liao Guangcheng said: "Do you know that Luo Chengkong often secretly passes on the secrets of the Sword Cultivation Hall to his son and younger brother, and the martial arts of their brothers and nephews are plausible and widely spread in the alliance, don't you see it?"

People's eyes are all looking at Luo Chengyuan and Luo Hu,

Some of the martial arts in the records of the Sword Cultivation Hall are too avant-garde and profound, and there are also requirements for the skills of the practitioners, so they are not well known.

Liao Guangcheng didn't look at them, and continued to take care of himself: "Maybe you have already realized it, but you just tacitly believe that how many people in the alliance have exhausted what they can't get in their lives, and some people can easily take it, as for all kinds of party disputes and factions, it is not necessary to mention that the Hundred Swords Alliance is already in chaos, and if it goes on like this, you can only go further and further, and go farther and farther. In order to realize the grand wish of the sword family, Xu Lao swordsman and I are reluctant to give up the cold and summer, regardless of the spring and autumn, and study in the sword cultivation hall day and night, everything is sincere, but how many people in the alliance regard the grand wish of the sword family as just a shield and a flag, their following, obedience, and support are just to obtain a higher status in the alliance and be awarded stronger martial arts, and it is this kind of selfish desire that gradually drags the Hundred Swords League into the abyss of fame and fortune, and it is difficult to get up. There are many self-mourning and self-complaining people, a few are willing to write a few words, the writer has no good works, all because he does not sit at home every day, but sits on the guest seat of the TV station to chew the tongue and appreciate the beautiful legs as a judge.

He looked affectionately at the four giant characters of "Qingguang Guts" on the wall, and said angrily: "Today's alliance is no longer the past, all of this has long been against the will of the leader of the old Wei Alliance, since the matter has come to this, why not break the dream, break the deadlock, and completely destroy this Hundred Swords Alliance,"

Zheng Meng's eyebrows were deeply locked: "It turns out that everything is your plan,"

Liao Guangcheng said: "It's not all,"

Everyone was stunned,

Liao Guangcheng said: "It should be said that it is 'we',"

"What,"

All the swords are strange,

Liao Guangcheng said: "The Hundred Swords Alliance has come to this day, and many people think that it has added bricks and tiles to its growth, but who has not contributed to its collapse,"

The swords are silent,

All the organization gangs, whether it is public or private, is private and has disadvantages, really speaking, it is difficult to do it wholeheartedly, just as the snowball is rolling while also accumulating pressure, so that it rolls to the foot of the mountain, loses kinetic energy, does not impact, but will collapse in silence, cracking from it, [Xianmo: The most afraid of doing business, so the personnel department is the top priority,]

Tong Zhiyi said: "Don't care about anything else, let me ask you, where is the record of the Sword Cultivation Hall?"

Liao Guangcheng said: "The unity of inside and outside can destroy the withering and decaying, and if you want to destroy the Hundred Swords Alliance, you naturally can't rely on me alone," Luo Chengyuan suddenly reacted: "Could it be that you gave the transcript to ......" Zhu Jian also immediately thought of Cao Xiangfei's appearance in Baita Temple, and his heart was cold at the same time, staring at Liao Guangcheng, but hoping that this inference was not true, Liao Guangcheng said: " Yes, you guessed anything, that's what, my status in the alliance is too high, if I don't present this record, how can I win the trust of people and plant things on Liao Gushi, just to make it easier to deal with it afterwards,"

Zhu Jian understood: The so-called easy to deal with, first, Liao Gushi is too lonely, and he will not explain if he is wronged, and second, when he arrives in the rivers and lakes, people will flock to kill him in order to seize the record, so that there will be no problem if there is no proof of death,

Tong Zhi pressed his hand to his chest, grabbed his shirt and wrinkled, and pointed with a trembling eye: "The crystallization of the wisdom of our alliance for more than a hundred years was so lightly given to those ......thieves by you" [Xianmo: Others have relatives in the Sword Cultivation Hall, and Tong Lao can't grab the groove, so there is this saying, otherwise the Luo family will dedicate a lot, and I should be more angry when I heard that things are given to people, why don't you arrange for him to say it, but instead arrange for Tong Lao, who has never said anything, to say, listen to this, and then think about the sentence "I can't get home when I first saw Xiao Chang before" 's self-ridicule, I know that there is actually a plate of sour grapes in his heart, Zheng Mengzhu and others don't know, they all laughed when they heard it, only Xiao Chang couldn't understand it, this kind of fighting article, you must turn back and look at it to be interesting,]

"Evil thief, hehe," Liao Guangcheng said proudly: "It seems that you have really forgotten, open and honest, there is no class, this is the will of Wei Lao Swordsman, people have good hearts, but also have evil thoughts, good and evil deeds are only in the opportunity to think, people's good and evil, not to mention their location, the profession to do, if the people of Dongchang can focus on learning and practicing, to achieve the heart of the sword, naturally they can also understand the way, correct behavior, peace of state, Guanghui people,"

"Hahahaha," Luo Chengyuan laughed loudly: "Counting on Dongchang Anbang to govern the country, I think you are crazy. Xianmo: It's because I don't believe that I can be able to pass the sword clearly, so I have this saying, the chief of the Yuan Department is like this, you can know that Zheng Mengzhu's set of sword theory, a few are true believers, but this is not to blame everyone, traditional things are verified to be true, medicine is not also a lot of people think that Xuanxuan, the ancients did not preach lightly, the Tao is not lightly transmitted, the reason is this, he took you into a very measurable world, the heart is not strong can not get things, and waste a lifetime, bring you in is to harm you, so I would rather refuse to teach, without the sincerity of the broken arm and snow, want to enter the door of traditional culture, difficult, because if your heart is not strong, always collapse first, He pointed his sword and shouted: "You have rebelled against the alliance, and you don't want to escape with your life today,"

Liao Guangcheng's eyes were clear, and he said lightly: "Life and death and other idle matters, it's just that your martial arts are from the side of learning, which will cause physical and mental discouragement, with such a strong external and middle-class shelf, you also want to kill me,"

A word was terrifying, Luo Chengyuan's eyes were empty, and he looked to the side, the eldest brother Luo Chengkong was in the arms of his sister-in-law, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, his face was as gray as dirt, his martial arts were well-known in the league, and it was recognized that he was only under the old swordsman Xu, and today he was planted in the hands of Liao Guangcheng, so wouldn't he be even more in vain,

Liao Guangcheng said with a smile: "You don't have to look at it, their hearts have been shattered by the force of my palm, and they have no physiology,"

The muscles on Luo Chengyuan's face beat uncontrollably, knowing that this person could kill the Eight Great Swords and Old Swordsman Xu in a row, and he couldn't resist what he said about this skill.

However, Chang Sihao is quite disapproving, with his own understanding of the human body, martial arts have their own limits, if people with equal strength fight together, the victory or defeat is only between one machine and one momentum, everyone is a master of the sword cultivation hall, there is no way to win nine with one, without injury to win the truth, seeing that all the swords in the alliance are afraid, obviously with the inertia of thinking, [Xianmo: no confidence is not a dark horse, the so-called self-winner is strong, how to win, do not believe in yourself, you will not be able to win,]

I saw Liao Guangcheng continue to laugh and say: " You don't have to waste your time, after announcing the decree in Baita Temple today, Cao Xiangfei's people did not really go, just to ensure the smooth implementation of the follow-up plan, it was Zheng Mengzhu who sniffed out the danger, saw the wind and made the rudder, and avoided the doom of being surrounded and suppressed by the Dongchang after the three factions did it on the spot, which made the alliance escape, but at night the three factions returned to surround it, indicating that the people of the ghost fog family succeeded in the second attempt, and the hundred swords alliance was exhausted, and still could not escape this fate, as soon as the cannon sounded, it was the death knell of its collapse, and then destroyed the sword hall, completely breaking the boundaries, this Dongchang world, is the new cornerstone of the sword family, hehe, everyone, today you and I Phoenix bathed in fire, and we should be happy，”

Zhu Jian looked at the tragic death of several big swords, and saw him so crazy, one by one, his chest was full of sorrow, but he understood one thing better: he dared to put it together so unscrupulously, and most of his chest had already made it possible to destroy everyone here.

Master Zheng Meng's expression was calm, and he said slowly: " People's qualifications are different, learning martial arts is fast and slow, people's foolishness and wisdom are different, the acceptance of the vision of the sword family, is also different, there are no classes and test the sword to win talents, can only say that each has its own advantages and disadvantages, Brother Guangcheng both understand the truth of good and evil only in one thought, and how to go to extremes in this matter, our alliance does have many things unsatisfactory, speaking of which and I am also very responsible, however, there are problems, should find a way to solve them, abandon them and destroy them completely, how can it be a wise man, the root cause, or your family is unhappy, hateful, and this anger is put on the sword alliance, Lone Rock is a child, innocent since childhood, but by your side suffered a lot of spiritual pain, these juniors present, like Chu Mu and Xue Bing, who saw you, disrespectfully shouted 'uncle', 'uncle', and now you let them lose their father, ask yourself, you really have no guilt,"

Liao Guangcheng stood quietly, his eyes slowly swept over the faces of several big sword corpses and their wives and children,

Zheng Meng said: "The blood debt is owed, the big mistake has been made, Brother Guangcheng, as a generation of big swords, should respect himself with his identity, where to go, please judge yourself,"

When these words came out, the intention was self-evident, and everyone's hearts flashed the picture of Cao Zhengwu cutting off his heart just now.

Liao Guangcheng raised his sword horizontally, looked at Leng Sensen's three-foot Qingfeng, and smiled: "Ten years later, the sword family will be in charge of the country, the common people will be redeemed, and the world will be under great rule, you will know that I am not wrong," his eyes swept to the faces of the swords one by one, and his voice turned cold: "You people are blind, you don't know what to do, and you take care of daily affairs in the alliance, and you have no time to comprehend the Tao, compared to me studying day and night in the Sword Cultivation Hall, the difference is more than ten thousand miles, just rely on you, and you also want to force Liao Mou's horizontal sword to kill himself,"

At this moment, I heard a coquettish shout, and the red cloud on the ground rose sharply, and a person stabbed with a sword.