Chapter 58

Looking at the girl in front of him, Chen Luoyang found it interesting.

Why does this girl seem to have the potential to cut black and white?

He said indifferently: "Good and bad, right and wrong, good and evil, can you really tell the difference?"

Ying Qingqing replied: "It's hard to distinguish whether a person is good or bad, but it's very clear whether he is doing good or doing evil."

"So, is it good or evil that you weave lies to save people?" Chen Luoyang asked casually.

"I think saving people is a good thing, but lying is wrong." Ying Qingqing pursed her lips, "But I couldn't think of any other way..."

She bowed her head sadly.

Chen Luoyang looked at the other party with interest: "The purpose is correct, and the means are unscrupulous, you can't accept it?"

Ying Qingqing murmured: "If you don't use any means to do good things, even if the result is good, if you get used to it in the long run, the step of doing evil will become easier to take.

Maybe some people think they can control themselves, my worry is because of weakness..."

Chen Luoyang said indifferently: "Xiu Zhe's Black Death Bead took the lives of tens of thousands of people in Qianzhou, the holy land of our religion, and turned thousands of miles of mountains and rivers into a land of death.

In order to fight against the Ben religion, Jiange joined forces with fellow practitioner Zhe. Do you think it is for good or evil? "

"I think Mr. Wu and the others are planning to drive away the wolf, thinking that as long as you defeat the leader Chen and the Ancient God Sect, more people can be saved." Ying Qingqing replied: "But if it were me, I couldn't do it. "

Chen Luoyang looked at the girl in front of him.

Suddenly chuckled: "Have you ever thought that before you lost your memory, you might be more ruthless than me and Xiu Zhe?"

The girl was taken aback.

There was a long silence.

After a long while, she said softly: "I thought about it... but I didn't dare to think about it deeply."

It looks like a chick just hatched for the first time.

Chen Luoyang tapped the armrest of the seat with his fingers.

He didn't continue the topic just now: "If I met you at the first time and learned that you had abolished your kendo cultivation, and I killed and understood Xingmang on the spot, would you always hide the fact that you can restore your cultivation at any time?"

"No." Ying Qingqing was no longer confused and lost, and this time she replied simply: "Chen Hierarch, you are kind to me. Although I want to help Jiange save Mr. Si back, no matter if I succeed or fail, I must give you an explanation." Just do it."

The girl looked serious.

Chen Luoyang glanced at her lightly: "Ordinary people always like to speculate about existence that is much higher than them, and you are also led astray by them."

He sneered: "Do you think this seat really needs your Haotian Excalibur as they said?"

The girl was slightly taken aback.

She came back to her senses and said: "Master Chen's health is naturally the best. It's just that people in Jiange and Xia Dynasty think so. In order to reassure them, I have no choice but to disperse the cultivation of Haotian Excalibur."

She paused for a while, then sighed again: "I believe in your tolerance and credibility, Master Chen. Since Jinkou Yuyan said that Mr. Si will exchange with me, he will not break his promise. If Jiange and Xia Chao don't do more, Mr. Si should be fine." Regain your freedom without incident."

Chen Luoyang saw that although Ying Qingqing restrained her emotions, her loss was almost palpable.

"Maybe, Mr. Wu and the others still don't trust you and your teacher?"

Ying Qingqing shook her head.

Shi Jing, Li Tai and others insist on bringing her back with Xie Xingmang, and they are destined to take risks.

The first person to take the risk was Xie Xingmang who was still in the hands of the Demon Sect.

Not to mention just breaking an arm.

As long as you can save your life, it is even an ideal result.

"It doesn't matter what they think." Chen Luoyang said casually.

"If you are interested, you can ask yourself after the members of our sect capture them."

Ying Qingqing then sighed again.

Watching the other party retreat and return to the guest room to rest, Chen Luoyang stayed in the hall alone.

He muttered to himself.

After knowing that Xiuzhe joined forces with Jiange and Xia Chao to save He Lianzhe, Chen Luoyang regarded him as his helper instead.

A helper who made Ying Qingqing fall to him.

If it was more risky before, then with Xiu Zhe as a "helper", he is more and more confident in grasping Ying Qingqing's mind.

The more positive the girl's three views, the easier it is to be hooked.

After that, Eunuch Xiao's attack on the sedan chair was even more unexpected.

But after the conversation just now, Chen Luoyang suddenly realized that he still didn't know enough about Qingqing before.

Facing this seemingly ignorant girl, I need to be more cautious.

Therefore, he finally gritted his teeth and refused the temptation to heal his wounds with the opponent's Haotian Excalibur, and pretended to be in front of the opponent.

It's not because Ying Qingqing pretended to be stupid and lied to him once before.

It's because of this girl...

secret.

Do not ask.

Asking is the secret.

It's all a fucking secret!

Chen Luoyang smiled wryly in his heart.

He was a little undecided.

Simply kill?

Keep it at arm's length?

Keep watching?

All kinds of thoughts kept turning in Chen Luoyang's mind, one after another, circling back and forth.

He shook his head slowly and collected himself.

Moving his fingers, a piece of gravel appeared in his palm.

On the gravel, there is a slight glint of light, like sunlight.

It is the fragment of the sword sharpening stone of the sword pavilion master.

At this moment, the faint sword intent contained in it faintly resonated with the Haotian sword energy remaining in Chen Luoyang's body.

Before, it was also using this thing to verify that Ying Qingqing's sword intent was destroyed, but in the end it was lost and recovered.

Now trying to figure out the meaning of the sword, Chen Luoyang realized something.

The accumulation of alchemy is almost ready.

You can prepare to open the furnace to refine the ten-turn Guiyuan pill.

As for the foreign enemies...

Chen Luoyang sighed that he was too shameless, and while thinking about communicating with the black pot, the biographical information of Shi Jing and Xiu Zhe appeared again in his mind.

Well, according to the latest updated text, Xiuzhe no longer fought with Shi Jing and Li Tai, but he did not continue to cooperate, but the two sides parted ways and fled separately.

It seems that Xiu Zhe should have calmed down and started to prioritize self-protection.

Only by surviving can there be a chance for revenge.

Although it is difficult to determine their specific whereabouts based on the written descriptions of their biographies, there are clues to follow.

After Chen Luoyang thought about it and studied it, he decided to direct all the masters of the Devil's Cult.

The six-dragon imperial chariot flew calmly in the sky.

A group of Demon Sect masters chased and killed their opponents until there was a lot of panic.

…………

Two figures flashed into a valley.

One of the figures was carrying a third person on his back.

It was Jiange's Huijian Shi Jing and Feijian Nie Hua.

The person Nie Hua carried on his back was naturally his fourth junior brother, Absolute Sword Jie Xingmang.

Nie Hua put Xie Xingmang down, and said to Shi Jing: "I'll take care of the traces on the road when we came here, and you take care of the fourth junior brother."

Shi Jing nodded, and Nie Hua left.

Xie Xingmang's face was like gold paper at this moment, dying.

Most of the injuries on his body have been treated, and they are no longer so glaring.

Only the right arm was broken at the elbow.

Shi Jing quietly looked at his senior brother and remained silent for a long time.

Then, slowly drew out his saber.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Nie Hua, who was out, was suddenly startled and felt uneasy.

He returned to the valley, saw the scene in front of him, and couldn't help staying there.

Shi Jing's complexion was slightly pale, but his expression was calm and peaceful.

While bandaging his wound, he nodded at Nie Hua: "Senior brother, you're back."

Beside him, Xie Xingmang lay quietly.

Breathe evenly.

In a pool of blood on one side, there is a broken right hand that fell to the ground.