The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 63 My Way

The sound on the mountain is very noisy, after all, all the rich and powerful people from all over the world gather here.

But as the black-clothed figure stood still on the top of the mountain, the entire Zhongnan Mountain was suddenly silent, and only the white-clothed and black-clothed figures remained between the sky and the earth.

The midday sun was so strong that it fell on the two of them, as if they were coated with a layer of gold powder. Qunhao looked up at the two of them, as if looking up at two gods!
In a sense, these two people represent the pinnacle of both black and white martial arts. Although there are a few top masters in the world, if Zhang Sanfeng does not fight alone, no one dares to say that he can beat him. people.

Yang Xiao looked at Mo Li, this was the first time he saw Mo Li, this handsome and heroic face, too young, but also too frightening.

It's nothing special for a person to be good at martial arts. After all, a mountain is higher than a mountain. Who in the world dares to call it invincible? !

But if a person is not only high in martial arts, but also young, it is a terrible thing, because age represents the potential in the future!
No one knows how high the achievements of this boy will be in the future, because it is unknown, so it is scary!
The internal strength is mediocre, the swordsmanship is superb, and the attack is scheming!

This is Yang Xiao's evaluation of Mo Li after the death of the Blue Wing Bat King, and in this evaluation, Mo Li's only weakness is internal strength.

If in another ten years, the four words of mediocre internal strength will become deep internal strength, ten years later, I will never be the opponent of this Wudang genius!
Although Yang Xiao was arrogant, he was also very self-aware, that's why he didn't openly declare that he was the leader of Mingjiao, but he knew that once he did so, Nuoda Mingjiao would be torn apart immediately!
Facing Li Li, he also had self-knowledge, and now was the best and only chance to kill this young man with full potential!
Ever since the era of the two eagles came to an end, there has not been such a lively martial arts event in the Jianghu for a long, long time.

Qunhao looked at the two on the top of the mountain with burning eyes.

"Mo Li?"

Yang Xiao stared at the black-clothed swordsman in front of him with indifference on his face.

"I've heard about the name of Ambassador Yang Zuo for a long time, but seeing him today, it's really a pity for Mo Mou." Mo Li sighed softly.

Yang Xiao frowned slightly, and said, "Where is the pity?"

Mo Li smiled, and said: "It's a pity that such a good skin has turned into a flower picking thief, a bright messenger of the Ming religion, and his actions are really deviant."

When Yang Xiao heard this, his pupils shrank, but unexpectedly, instead of being angry, he smiled!
"Hahahahahaha..."

After a burst of wild laughter, Yang Xiao said disdainfully: "Everyone in the world knows that my Mingjiao is an evil heretic, so what if I deviate from the orthodoxy, such as you and others who claim to be righteous, secretly cheating and doing evil things, compared to me I don't know How disgusting is it, and you dare to criticize people in my holy religion?!"

What he said was the truth, the devil's sect is not necessarily all evil people, and the righteous way is not necessarily all good people, just like Xian Yutong, who repays kindness with revenge, poisons and poisons the benefactor who saved his life, how about the Taichong couple, the head of the righteous way, with a heart as poisonous as a snake and a scorpion, Almost killed the young Zhang Wuji, but!
A gleam of determination flashed across Mo Li's eyes. He lightly stroked the long sword at his waist, and said solemnly: "Right is right, evil is evil. Mo can't care about others, he just wants to have a clear conscience."

"What a clear conscience, what a Wudang disciple!"

Yang Xiao said with a sneer on his face: "You and the two world-renowned masters of the Emei Sect Juejue Nun came forward together, and forcibly forced my beloved wife Xiaofu to death in Huayang Yizhuang, and made my daughter lose her mother when she was young. You have a clear conscience?!"

Mo Li fell silent when he heard the words.

He rubbed the hilt of Ziwu sword with his palm, but what he remembered in his mind was Ji Xiaofu, who was miserable and helpless in Yizhuang that night, and could only commit suicide and apologize.

Although a person has to choose to take responsibility for something he has done wrong, but when he asks himself, he is more or less unbearable in the end.

There are right and wrong things in the world, but one is born with human nature, which cannot be summed up simply by right and wrong.

"Have nothing to say? They are just a bunch of hypocrites!"

Yang Xiao said sharply: "Today, I will avenge my beloved wife, kill you first, then slaughter the Emei sect, and pay homage to the spirit of my beloved wife in heaven!"

His expression was crazy, his long hair was dancing along with it, and his whole body exuded aura, really like a great demon alive, his vicious aura shocked the hearts of all the heroes watching the battle below!
However, at this moment, the swordsman in front of him spoke.

"My master told me that if you want to step into the innate state, you need to see your heart and clear your mind."

"I don't know what it means to see the heart and clear the mind, so in my recent practice, I have been practicing internal strength, and the swordsmanship has not gained much."

Yang Xiao didn't know why Mo Li said this suddenly, and couldn't help feeling strange.

Li Li didn't care about him, and still said to himself: "That day in Yizhuang, after meeting Miss Ji's mother and son, I also struggled and hesitated in my heart, whether to let them mother and child go, but in the end I let Miss Ji commit suicide gone."

"I said to myself that she did something wrong. People in this world have to bear the responsibility for doing something wrong. What's more, what she did was sorry for Emei, sorry for Wudang, sorry for her father Ji Laoxiong and me. Sixth Uncle Yin Liting, I am not wrong."

"But I still feel uncomfortable. I always feel that I have done something evil. But when I think of you and Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the Light, a thought suddenly arises in my heart."

"What idea?" Yang Xiao asked curiously.

"The reason why I feel uncomfortable is because of you, because of you, Yang Xiao! Why should Miss Ji have to bear the responsibility for doing something wrong, and why should you, Yang Xiao, be the chief culprit and still be able to live at ease in this world?!"

Li Li held the hilt of the sword, and a sharp sword intent emanated from him vaguely.

"So I decided to ask you to a duel, to share life and death with you. After I made this decision, my heart became much smoother, but until today, when I saw you today, I suddenly understood more."

"What do you understand?" Yang Xiao said in a deep voice.

"I understand. If you don't die, I won't be able to understand my thoughts for the rest of my life. I understand. I should pursue the Tao."

The Meridian Sword in his palm resounded continuously in the scabbard, and the sword intent on his body became more and more fierce, only to hear Mo Li's voice said: "A man, a man standing between the heaven and the earth, should do things with a clear conscience, this is Mo Li Some way!"

"So, let Zuo Envoy Yang go on the road!"

Zheng!
A sword cry sounded like a dragon's chant, and the Ziwu sword in Mo Li's hand was unsheathed, and his whole body was full of sword intent, with fierce aura, soaring into the sky, almost piercing the sky!

The heroes of the world looked at the black-clothed swordsman standing there, vaguely, as if they saw a peerless sword that sliced ​​through the clouds and cut down the world, and couldn't help but feel chills all over their bodies!
Yang Xiao was full of arrogance and evil, and was immediately suppressed by this sword intent!
"Please envoy Yang Zuo to die!"

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(End of this chapter)