Because Du Yanzong had also sent people to monitor my whereabouts and test whether I noticed something, I had to be extra careful.

So, although I knew that there might be someone I knew about in that Jizo, I never dared to step into it.

Because, I want revenge. And second uncle, you seem to have told me since I was a child, if you want to reach the peak of swordsmanship, you must learn to endure, in fact, revenge is the same as practicing swords, you need to endure, so I have endured for twenty years.

Twenty years is not a long time, but in these twenty years, I feel as if I have experienced a lifetime and have seen through everything in the world.

Bai Qingyi said: But you still haven't seen through the hatred.

Bai Muyun was silent.

Bai Qingyi said: Then do you know what your father has become?

Bai Muyundao: I know?

Bai Qingyi said: Do you know again?

The hatred on Bai Muyun's face was even heavier, his brows furrowed slightly, showing an obvious word "Chuan", like a knife carving, and said:

I can certainly imagine what it would be like for a man to be locked up in such a dark place for twenty years.

And this just aroused my determination to take revenge, and made me tell myself even more to endure and be ruthless, and I secretly told myself that this is the fate of the loser.

Bai Qingyi said: You......

Bai Muyun said: People will always change, some people will become better, some people will become bad, the only thing that remains unchanged is that the rivers and lakes are sinister, and whoever is strong can live.

Bai Qingyi said: Now that the enemy is dead, even the palace master of the Ogi Mirror Palace has died at your hands, do you still plan to hold on?

Bai Muyun said: Yes.

Bai Qingyi said: Do you really want to dominate the rivers and lakes?

Bai Muyun said: Yes.

Bai Qingyi suddenly sighed, stared at Bai Muyun's eyes, and said in a deep voice: It seems that what the eldest brother said is not bad at all, you are really ambitious.

Bai Muyun also sighed, and said slowly: That's because I have a father who is too famous, and an even more famous second uncle, the aura around me is so shining that I almost forget my own existence, and it is bright enough to make others ignore my existence.

They only know that I am the son of Bai Qinghou, the owner of the Golden Villa, and the nephew of the new generation of sword god Bai Qingyi in the rivers and lakes, not Bai Muyun.

I want to use my strength to prove to them that I, Bai Muyun, am Bai Muyun, not anyone's son, not anyone's nephew, I am myself.

Bai Qingyi let out a long sigh again, and said: It seems that the time of chaos in the rivers and lakes is too long.

Bai Muyun said: However, the rivers and lakes will soon return to tranquility.

Bai Qingyi said: In the past two years, you really made up the bloody storms in the rivers and lakes? Do you really want to realize your ambition to dominate the rivers and lakes?

Bai Muyun said: I just want to prove to them that what Bai Qinghou and Bai Qingyi can do, I can do it like Bai Muyun, or even do better.

Speaking of this, the corners of his mouth were slightly proud, and he said: What's more, October 15 is the day of the decisive battle between Burial Sword Island and Suo Ming Tsing Yi, and that will also be the day when I will dominate the rivers and lakes.

Bai Qingyi's voice was like the sound of a sword, and said: Although you keep saying that you want to use your own strength to earn a reputation that truly belongs to you, but you don't know that when you are working hard for this already wrong reputation, you are slowly walking down the evil path and deviating from the direction of justice.

While you're earning those so-called fame for yourself, you're slowly destroying the reputation you've earned over the centuries.

Bai Muyun didn't seem to agree with Bai Qingyi's words, but he was still arguing with reason, and said loudly: So, second uncle, can you tell me what is justice and what is evil?

In fact, there is no exact definition between good and evil, they will change with the environment, and they will change over time.

And isn't the history of the past a good proof of this? Oh, no, isn't even the change of our family in the past 20 years a living proof.

History and family lessons tell us that there is no exact definition of whether it is good or evil, because the one who wins in the end is righteous.

In other words, true justice is determined by the truly strong, by the one who wins in the end, and the strong decides everything.

Even if what I am doing now seems evil to you so-called righteous people, when I rule the rivers and lakes in the future, I may become righteous.

Bai Qingyi suddenly shouted angrily and said loudly: Bastard, it's just bastard logic, how can evil become righteous in the end?

Hmph, evil is evil and will never become righteous, no matter how strong the one who wins in the end is, because the criterion for judging is not people, but time.

As you just said, isn't that the history of the past a good proof?

In the past, even a dynasty with a powerful army and a prosperous national power was not submerged in history with time?

Although Du Yanzong, who seems to have replaced your father and become the owner of the village, has lived in the rivers and lakes for twenty years, he has not been buried in the dust in the end.

Isn't this the fate that evil will eventually perish? Evil is evil, and true justice will not change with the change of time.

Bai Muyun: ......

Bai Qingyi suddenly walked in front of the crystal coffin, looked at the person lying inside, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said in a deep voice: Do you think this person is really the palace master?

Bai Muyun was suddenly stunned and said, "What?

Bai Qingyi said: Do you think that the palace master of the Dijing Palace, who is famous in the rivers and lakes and makes the people in the rivers and lakes change color, is really so vulnerable that he was killed by you casually?

Bai Muyun: ......

Bai Qingyi looked at Bai Muyun, who was stunned, and his expression suddenly became serious, as if he was going to talk about a sacred topic next, and said loudly: Do you know the person of Sword Thirty?

Bai Muyun finally woke up from the shock on his face, but he didn't seem to understand why the second uncle suddenly talked about this person at this time, but said slowly:

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Sword Thirty is an undefeated myth in the rivers and lakes, twenty years ago, he was your biggest target, although you regarded him as the biggest opponent in your life, but I know that for you, he is almost an unsurpassable myth, right, second uncle?

Bai Qingyi's hand was placed on the edge of the crystal coffin, patted it gently, sighed slightly, as if touched by the past, and said:

However, it is this undefeated myth, a person I call an unsurpassable myth, when he first debuted, he failed twenty-nine times, and each time he failed, he would be left with a fatal sword wound on his body, and it was not until the thirtieth time that he really became the sword thirty of the legends of the rivers and lakes.

Speaking of this, he suddenly turned around, his expression was cold and grim, and he stared at Bai Muyun deeply, as if he was saying a big secret that shocked the rivers and lakes, and said:

Do you know who was the one who wasn't defeated by Sword Thirty until the thirtieth time?