Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 346 Silhouette, justice

"What, no result?"

In Xueyue City, Master Baili Dongjun, the wine master, was a little amused when he saw Sikong Changfeng looking dejected.

When Sikong Changfeng planned to go find Zhao Shouyi, he said that Zhao Shouyi would not take action. If he wanted to take action, he would have taken action long ago, so why wait until now?

Sikong Changfeng's mouth twitched.

It's not that this line of work has no results, it's that the results make him not sure whether to say yes or no.

"Brother, do you think those Taoist priests can tell fortunes?"

Baili Dongjun let out a light sigh.

"How do you say this?"

Sikong Changfeng was still depressed when he talked about this matter.

"Originally, I thought that that girl Qianluo also went to the East China Sea, and it would be good to have someone watching from the side, but the boy said directly to me, this trip was bleak and they were safe, and they were able to get what they wanted in the end. Watch until the clouds open and the moon shines."

"I originally thought I could persuade this kid to stretch his muscles, but I didn't expect him to persuade me to stop meddling in his own business."

Hearing this, Baili Dongjun couldn't help laughing.

After a while, Baili Dongjun raised his head and took a sip from the gourd in his hand, and then said meaningfully: "Changfeng, have you ever thought about it, this is actually quite good. Young people still have to If you don't let them go through hardships, how can they grow up as quickly as possible? The future will not be easy. They are our best juniors in Xueyue City, and we will need them to take charge in the future. "

Sikong Changfeng sighed and said nothing more.

Baili Dongjun said it right. Today's world is no longer the same as before. Even seniors like them are still striving to move forward. The realm of free heaven is no longer the end. There is a higher realm beyond the wandering world. .

Living in a big world, there is not much time left for them.

After experiencing the last Fugue War, they knew very well in their hearts that this battle was far from over, and the next battle might be more intense than the one at Perak Hall.

If you don't have enough strength, you won't even be qualified to speak.

"It seems like you're doing pretty well."

At the foot of Cangshan Mountain, Zhao Shouyi came to a small courtyard. Looking at the woman sitting in a wheelchair in the courtyard, he sighed quietly.

In the world of martial arts, what people yearn for most is power, wealth, and beauty.

Regardless of the camp, this girl is actually a beauty, but the flower is thorny, or a mandala.

"Thanks to you, I'm not dead yet."

Mu Yumo looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes as cold as the water of a cold pond, which made people shiver suddenly.

Zhao Shouyi didn't take it seriously. Even if the opponent was completely victorious, it would only take a matter of seconds to clean it up. What's more, she was just a useless person now.

Standing there, Zhao Shouyi suddenly spoke.

"Did Patriarch Mu act like a fool during his stay in Xueyue City? Now that I am Daozu and you are Yumei, are you afraid that I won't kill you?"

Mu Yumo trembled when she heard this, and a picture came to her mind again. Speaking of which, she was the first person to confront Zhao Shouyi who was so angry.

The god-like and demonic scene of the other party has long been imprinted in her heart. The seemingly strong inner defense was directly shattered by Zhao Shou's words, and her eyes began to dodge.

"You guys, Anhe, have launched a pursuit order again."

Zhao Shou basically didn't like Anhe. A killer organization may be indispensable in the world. Some people like it, and others hate it. Unfortunately, Zhao Shouyi belongs to the latter.

"Speaking of which, I was also lucky enough to board the Underwater Fatwa."

Mu Yumo snorted softly.

"But now you are living well, but Dark River has suffered heavy losses."

A gust of wind blew through the courtyard, and there was the sound of leaves rustling. Zhao Shouyi did not answer, but turned his head. "There are always shadows under the sun. I am not intolerant of the darkness in the world. They do have a meaning, but you have gone too far."

Mu Yumo made no excuses. Anhe always wanted to achieve his goals by any means. In her opinion, this was the case for any killer organization, but Anhe still let Zhao Shouyi escape back then.

"Is there any point in saying this?"

Mu Yumo replied coldly.

If he had known that this would be the outcome, Anhe would have decided not to offend this little Taoist priest. With just one person, he almost stopped the flow of Anhe. For Anhe, this was undoubtedly a loss-making business. Unfortunately, There is no such thing as regret medicine in the world.

"I hope there will be an organization in Jianghu to replace Anhe."

Zhao Shouyi looked far away and spoke softly, making Mu Yumo suddenly stunned.

She raised her head again and looked at the young man in front of her. She was not sure what he was thinking now.

"What do you want to do??"

Mu Yumo was silent for a while, and her eyes began to flicker. Maybe she couldn't hold it in anymore, so she asked aloud.

"Does Master Mu think there is any fairness in the world?"

Zhao Shou withdrew his gaze and looked at Mu Yumo, his expression becoming solemn.

Facing Zhao Shouyi's question, Mu Yumo suddenly became silent. However, silence was better than sound at this time. Silence was the answer. She, Mu Yumo, did not believe that there was any fairness in the world.

"It is said that justice lies in the heart of the people, but I know that this sentence is actually a self-comfort for those who are powerless! There is no justice in this world."

Mu Yumo snorted lightly.

"Since you know everything, why are you asking me?"

Zhao Shou raised his hand and caught a leaf that had been blown down by the wind. Looking at the clearly visible lines on the leaf, he continued, "Are you willing to become the leader of this organization?"

When Mu Yumo heard this, her pupils shrank suddenly. She looked at the little Taoist priest in front of her in disbelief. He and she had a sworn hatred. What did he mean?
"I'm a loser!"

There was no fluctuation in Mu Yumo's voice, but Zhao Shouyi could tell that Mu Yumo seemed to be very interested in this position.

"I can cure it."

Zhao Shouyi's tone was slow, but it made Mu Yumo lose his mind again. As the person involved, she knew the extent of her injuries. She was sure that even Medicine King Xin Baicao could do nothing about her injuries.

"Aren't you afraid of my betrayal?"

After finally calming down from Zhao Shouyi's words, Mu Yumo asked again.

She didn't have a good relationship with the other party, and even said that the other party and her were just enemies.

"Do you know?"

Zhao Shouyi didn't emphasize too much and asked a question.

But Mu Yumo fell silent again. She asked herself in her heart, if one day she really became the leader of that organization, would she choose to betray? ?
The answer is "I don't know".

It's not as imagined. I will definitely avenge my shame and cut the person in front of me into pieces. Do I dare not, or do I feel that I deserve to end up in this situation? Or maybe it was something else, and in her heart, she didn't seem to hate the little Taoist priest in front of her much.

"What's it called?"

"Light is always accompanied by darkness. Even under the light there is a shadow. How about calling it a silhouette?"

"Silhouette?"

"Good name!!"

(End of this chapter)