Ninety-eight, with the illusion of friendship
The red heavy pupils that slowly bloomed suddenly contracted, like a tailor who had suddenly lost power, and his indifferent eyes swept over the corpses of Xi Liao and Bing Ji one by one, and said:
It's a pity that I don't know what friendship is, and I won't have friendship either, so whoever is defeated today, no matter who dies, has nothing to do with me.
I have only one purpose today, which is to take your head and make Fujia Villa disappear from the rivers and lakes and become a pile of rubble and dust.
Since...... Since that nightmare ten years ago, I've removed the word "friend" from my dictionary forever.
Because friends are just using and betraying each other, friends, just a burden, hum, the wind is flying, isn't the current you the best proof?
If you don't listen to Lord Fang for the sake of your friends, and obediently leave Fujia Villa, then you can still spend the rest of your life in good spirits.
Feng Yifei's pupils were also contracting, and he said: What?
The Evil Pupil slowly approached the wind and flew away, and then, with a staggered turn, walked past him, and walked straight to the mossy bluestone behind him, looking at the starry sky in the distance.
His tone was cold and terrifying, as if he was digging up the memories buried under the ice cave little by little, and then, turning abruptly, watching the wind fly, said:
Well, now I might as well tell you, in fact, ten years ago, I was sixteen years old, and like you, I used to have a wonderful family and many friends.
And I, too, am just a scholar, at that time I have been working hard to gain fame, glorify the lintel, children, lift people, tribute......
In the summer of the year I was about to take the temple exam, my parents took me and a group of my friends to the mountains.
When the sun went down, we didn't rush back immediately, but found a place in the mountains to set up camp, intending to continue the next day.
That night, I did not rest, but took advantage of the moonlight and my friends to continue to enjoy the moon in the middle of the mountainside, and my parents were tired all the way, so they stayed in the tent to rest.
Later, we suddenly heard a heavy whistling sound, and the whole mountain forest shook as if it had collapsed and cracked.
We didn't know what was going on, we were all stupid there, looking for a place to hide, and the chaos lasted for nearly half an hour.
When the earth had ceased, we had no more time to recite poetry, so we hurried to the camp below, but while we were, we found my parents struggling with the sudden rush of water.
It turned out that our tent was set up in a dry ditch, and since it was the rainy season at that time, the water upstream suddenly swelled and broke through the embankment and rushed into this dry ditch.
I was frightened by what I was doing, and then I kept begging my friends to help me, to help me save my parents, but ......
But these bastards, all of them, slipped away in spite of my pleas, and I could only watch as my parents were swept farther and farther away by the flood......
When I jumped into the water desperately to pull them up, it was too late, and I was swept out by the flood.
If I hadn't been rescued by the passing palace master and brought back to the Ogi Mirror Palace, maybe I would have died a long time ago.
So, from that time on, I no longer trusted anyone, and I felt that there would be no real friends and friendships in this world at all.
It was from that time that I suddenly discovered that I actually had a superpower that others did not have, that is, mind reading, which could read through other people's hearts.
Speaking of this, he raised his right hand high, and under the starry sky, in the night, he transformed into the appearance of a knife, and his red heavy pupils bloomed impressively, and said:
Now, let me show you how powerful I really am after removing the burden of "friends", and let you know what a stupid decision it is to believe in friendship.
With a roar of rage, the crystal knife in the right hand of the evil pupil slashed down high.
A flash of white light flickered, the sky was torn, the earth was disconnected, and the long stone staircase under the feet of the wind immediately cracked a long gap.
The pillar behind the wind blew and collapsed, turning into powder.
Although Feng Yifei himself dodged the collapsed pillar in time, due to his lack of true strength, he was also cut open by the blade of the swift and sharp crystal knife.
Blood, crimson blood, slowly flowed out, staining the earth under his feet, the sun, moon and stars, and even the heart of the wind flying.
Zhuo Bufan shouted, as if he wanted to rush forward, but Jiang Feng grabbed him and shook his head slightly at him.
Quick Dao Xiangfang looked as usual, watching all this coldly.
Sycamore, on the other hand, looked at his near-perfect hands.
Feng Yifei covered the wound cut by the blade of the crystal knife, and said secretly: He is really worthy of being the best killer in the Ogi Mirror Palace, and the most arrogant assassin in the rivers and lakes.
This knife is really different from the offensive just now, it is like two people, but this guy is ......
Just as he was thinking, the evil pupil walked in front of him on the blood-stained fragments of mountains and rocks that were flying red all over the ground, and then, stepping on his chest with his foot, said:
As soon as the wind flies, you are really amazing, even if your true power is lost, a lot of blood is lost, and even you are close to death, you still insist on fighting until now.
As he spoke, he leaned over, grabbed the hem of Feng Yifei's coat that was curled up on the ground, and lifted him up suddenly, almost hoarsely, and said:
Why, you tell me what the hell is the reason?
Feng Yifei's wound was a little torn, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching because of the pain, but his voice was unusually calm, looking at the evil pupil, and said:
I've already told you, it's because of friendship.
Speaking of this, he looked at Zhuo Bufan, who was still slightly pale due to excessive blood loss, and Jiang Feng, who had suffered a great loss of skill because of treating Zhuo Bufan's injuries.
When Zhuo Bufan looked at him, he looked quite nervous.
It was an expression of mutual care between friends.
And when Jiang Feng looked at him, he was quite calm.
It was an expression of trust in a friend.
Hearing this, the red heavy pupils of the evil pupils became even stronger, it was a kind of disdain and contempt for the so-called friends, or the trust between Zhuo Bufan and Jiang Feng reminded him of his friends.
The corners of the evil pupil's mouth twitched slightly, and he said coldly: Hmph, if you want me to see, you are all a group of big fools, standard big fools.
Speaking of this, he pointed to Zhuo Bufan and said: You, you would rather bear the charge of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, and do not hesitate to tear your face with your own teacher to prevent us from going up the mountain.
His crystal knife pointed at Jiang Feng again, and said, "You, knowing that the enemy is in Fujia Villa, you still don't hesitate to lose your strength, and you still want to pull Zhuo Bufan back from the ghost gate.
And you, the wind is flying, and now, both physically and mentally, are on the verge of death, but you still hold on to your beliefs.
Knowing that your last efforts will be in vain, or even giving you your life, but still fighting for your so-called friends and friendships, is that what it means?
Feng Yifeidao: Yes, this is friendship.
The left hand of the evil pupil that grabbed Feng Yifei's chest suddenly lifted him up and held him in the air, and then, his right hand turned into a crystal knife, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said:
That being the case, then, you have the illusion of friendship...... Go to hell......
As he spoke, his right hand swam like a soaring dragon, and Zhuo Bufan on the side was thrilling, and shouted out almost at the same time as Jiang Feng, be careful.
However, it was already too late.