Chapter 539 Demon Sword
A person spends his whole life pursuing one thing...
This can be called a dream or a wish.
A person who has dreams and wishes and is willing to work hard for it, and even dedicate everything he has, is certainly worthy of respect.
If he can go a long way on this road, he will be more worthy of admiration and praise.
But...
What if you go astray for the so-called dream without knowing it, and even insist on going your own way, going deeper and deeper?
This is paranoia.
When paranoia reaches the extreme, it can be described as crazy!
Fu Qingzhou held the knife in one hand and pointed it directly at Jiang Baichuan's door, but the blade could not make an inch forward.
An invisible force immobilized him, and no matter how he mobilized his true energy, the long knife remained motionless.
Jiang Baichuan lowered his head and looked at Fu Qingzhou intently.
Of those two eyes, one is full of compassion and pity, while the other is indifferent and disdainful.
"Young Master Fu, do you know?"
He said slowly: "The relegated old man once made a fortune for me."
Fu Qingzhou was slightly startled.
Relegated Mr., that old liar?
"According to his hexagram, you will be the one who helps me reach the top... Therefore, I favor you."
Jiang Baichuan said solemnly: "Also Do you remember that you asked me two questions when we first met? "
Fu Qingzhou frowned and said nothing.
He couldn't remember.
Jiang Baichuan smiled: "I didn't answer your second question at that time."
"You asked me, I want to learn swordsmanship, as long as I have the intention, so what? Maybe you can’t get it? Why do you have to work so hard to run such a large martial arts alliance?”
Fu Qingzhou’s eyes flickered and he finally thought about it.
At that time, when I first entered Luoyi, I suddenly met Jiang Baichuan. Seeing that he seemed to be easy to talk to, and the two of them had a pleasant chat, I couldn't help but ask a question.
But at that time, Jiang Baichuan did not answer.
"I don't answer, but it's not that I can't answer... The answer is very simple, and you should have guessed it by now, because I want more."
Jiang Baichuan said leisurely: " I didn’t answer, just because the old man said, if I answer this question, your fate and mine will be greatly changed, everything will have a different ending, and it will be difficult for me... to realize what I want.”
Fu Qingzhou let out a breath and finally said: "It's just a question, what does it have to do with fate?"
"Hahaha... That's right!"
Jiang Baichuan's laughter rose proudly: "It's just a question, what does it have to do with fate?"
"It's just that I was too obsessed with it in the past! Every step I took was like walking on thin ice. If you make a mistake by half a step, you will be facing an abyss!"
"I dare not face myself, I cannot believe that the success of the Wulin League is supported by such a dirty and dirty organization as Xiaoyu Pavilion! "
"I'm just not confident!"
"How can a person who is not confident and dare not face himself reach the top?"
Jiang Baichuan laughed loudly and said: "Now I understand, Jiang Baichuan is me, your Majesty is also me! As far as I am concerned, there is no important person or important thing in this world, except for the sword in my hand, everything is False! "
Tears burst from the corners of his eyes, and the face divided into two halves with different expressions gradually began to merge.
Fu Qingzhou pursed his lips.
He also heard the low and dull laughter of the black man behind him.
What to do?
What can I do?
Isolated and helpless, surrounded by enemies on all sides, he was far from Jiang Baichuan's opponent.
Now that he is possessed, what should he do?
Kill? How can this be killed?
Persuade? How can this be persuaded?
In the flash of lightning, Fu Qingzhou suddenly thought of something. His heart skipped a beat, then he raised his left hand that was supposed to be weak and disabled, stretched it into his arms, and held it towards the Black Star Divine Iron.
Since you can’t think of a way, let’s take a look and see if there is a way that can lead to a good ending!
But just when his fingertips were about to touch the divine iron, an inexplicable voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
“Misfortune lies where blessings depend, and blessing lies where misfortune lies.”
"It's really not a good thing to see too much and too far."
"It's better to let nature take its course, right? So... I will confiscate this thing first."
The voices came too suddenly, and although they were not spoken very fast, to Fu Qingzhou, they seemed to flash by his ears in an instant. The next moment, there was light in his arms, and he held his left hand. Empty!
Xuanxing Shente is missing? !
Fu Qingzhou was so horrified that he even thought he was dreaming.
Who could steal the Xuanxing Divine Iron from his arms quietly under such circumstances?
And looking at Jiang Baichuan's expression, he didn't even realize that someone had been here just now? !
Yes, Jiang Baichuan didn't realize it.
After he smiled, he lowered his head and said slowly to Fu Qingzhou: "You are the hidden dragon that I personally held out, and you are also the first banner for our martial arts alliance to dominate the world."
< br>"So, you can't die."
"But the lord thinks you are in the way. You have interfered too much in his affairs. If you are alive, it will be difficult for the lord to achieve great things, and everything I want will be lost."
"Therefore, Mr. Fu can only Please live or die."
After that, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes: "You are an excellent young man, and you have a very good relationship with Wuying and are worthy of brothers. What a pity... Don't worry, I will tell the public that you were in danger when you were a knight, and you ended up like this. I will leave you with a good reputation."
"As for your friends, if they are sensible, they will. I can ensure that they leave this place safely; if they are ignorant, I will also ensure that they are buried with dignity and die in a proper place."
As he spoke, his hand slowly reached out to Fu Qingzhou.
Fu Qingzhou wanted to struggle and get away, but he couldn't move.
He could only look at the hand, getting closer and closer to him.
“Leader Jiang.”
Fu Qingzhou temporarily put the matter of the Divine Iron being captured behind him, and said with difficulty: “You are wrong, very wrong.”
< br>Jiang Baichuan ignored him and continued to hand it over slowly.
"Although you didn't admit your dark side before, at least when you were the leader of Jiang Alliance, you were still a true gentleman and a true good person."
Fu Qingzhou said hoarsely: "But now? Now? You have not only denied your side as Alliance Leader Jiang, but also your side as a noble."
"You are neither a gentleman nor a hero, you are not a good person, and you are not worthy of being a leader. A careerist."
"In my opinion, you are just a pitiful and miserable hypocrite."
"Leader Jiang, is this what you want?"
His questions were loud and clear, but Jiang Baichuan's expression remained calm and steady.
“Are you a hypocrite?”
He said softly: “No…when the dust settles and when I have mastered the art of swordsmanship, I will personally cut off all the filth.”
"I will not be a hypocrite. What I want to do must be correct, but there are always things along the way that require extraordinary means to achieve."
"Just like the original Wulin Alliance, Without Xiaoyu Pavilion, how could the Wulin League be where it is today? How could you, Fu Qingzhou, see the Wulin League that has gathered countless benevolent people? ”
After saying this, Jiang Baichuan suddenly retracted his hand, then shook his sleeve and slipped out a long sword as white as jade.
"Actually, Mr. Ban is right."
He said solemnly: "Fu Shaoxia, it was you who helped me reach the top."
Voice Landing, the long sword suddenly thrust forward, piercing Fu Qingzhou's heart!
(End of this chapter)