Fighting Wumen

A ray of light, lasing from ----

"Crack ----"

The middle-aged monk suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back, and the several life-saving halos floating on his body completely collapsed.He stared at his protruding eyes, and turned his head in disbelief. A small golden dagger, almost three inches long, was stuck in his lower back, and traces of bright red blood were overflowing.

Although he received a fatal blow, the middle-aged cultivator, in surprise, showed a sly smile on his face. He grabbed down with his right hand, and the small golden dagger had already fallen into his hand. The blood on the back of his waist hole, also stopped overflowing.

However, the middle-aged monk still showed a trace of fear on his face. If he hadn't been scruples about his junior sister just now and added a few life-saving halos around him, he might have died by the blow of the little Golden Crow's incarnation as his natal magic weapon.

The little golden dagger was struggling desperately in the hands of the middle-aged monk, but the little Golden Crow, whose divine power had almost disappeared, turned into a talisman of life, and was just struggling to die.

The smile on the face of the middle-aged cultivator grew stronger. Although he was seriously injured, he was able to catch the little Golden Crow who possessed the supernatural powers of heaven and earth.

Grabbing vigorously with his right hand, a chill appeared on the face of the middle-aged monk——

"Ugh----"

The small golden dagger held in the hand of the middle-aged monk let out a helpless cry, shook for a while, and then stopped moving.

"Ha ha----"

The middle-aged monk laughed out loud. The little divine beast he had dreamed of finally fell into his hands. From then on, the whole world was under his feet. He seemed to have seen the most show-worthy scene: fellow disciples, one by one, trembling with fear. Kneeling down in front of him in shock, even the master who once stood high above the world, stomped his feet, and the whole continent would tremble, also retreated to the stage, respectfully respecting himself, and shouted the lord——

It's a pity that the good luck didn't last long in such a beautiful scenery. A small voice interrupted his thoughts.

The middle-aged monk was shocked and angry, and turned his head. If he was surprised by the sneak attack of the little Golden Crow just now, now, when he saw a tender little hand imprinted on his dantian, he was absolutely furious up!

How dare a little samurai boy sneak up on him?

"court death----"

The young warrior in front of him not only interrupted his thoughts, but also dared to sneak attack him.From the mouth of the middle-aged monk, a stream of extremely cold anger spit out.

But then, a trace of unbelievable fear remained on his face forever——

"puff----"

The middle-aged monk lowered his head, and saw a scene he will never forget: All the extreme yin and true energy in the dantian in his body formed a vortex, all of which were sucked away by a small hand, and left behind in the abdomen. A large transparent hole was opened and penetrated directly.If you stand in front of him, through this hole, you can see the towering trees lying down behind him.

Am I going to die?

The middle-aged monk asked himself, and took a last look, still closing his beautiful eyes, lying on the ground in the figure of Ona, all the hatred for his junior sister in his heart disappeared at this moment——

Love and hate, is it right or wrong?

There is nothing wrong with love, what is wrong with falling in love with someone?No wonder the world says: "Love is an angel".

Hate is a big mistake. Can you get compensation for hating someone?No wonder the world says: "Hate is the devil".

It seems that I was completely wrong, I fought with my junior sister for a lifetime, they both got nothing, wasted a lot of time, and this is what they got in return.When loving someone, whether to give happiness to the other person or to satisfy himself, now, he finally understands a little----

"Junior Sister, both of us were wrong. There is nothing wrong with love, what is wrong is hatred! The hatred in this life has made both of us losers, and we have lost so thoroughly. Now, senior brother finally understands: to love someone, you should It is to hope that the other party can be happy! Senior brother has only fallen in love with two women in his life, and in the end, he couldn't give them happiness, alas---"

After a sigh, the middle-aged monk fell down with an expression of infinite remorse.

Tang Jun sat there blankly, the small golden dagger stuck in the back of the middle-aged monk disappeared inexplicably, but he still felt the change in himself.On the palm of his hand, there was a trace of fiery breath, which was swallowed by a terrifying extremely cold air, and a terrifying mysterious force penetrated the skin from his palm, crawled into his body, and finally stayed in the It touched his dantian.

"Ugh----"

With a long sigh, the beautiful girl lying on the ground, who had been indifferent all this time, finally opened her eyes, revealing a pair of extremely seductive beautiful eyes, but unfortunately, these beautiful eyes were covered with crystal clear teardrops.

The last sentence of the senior brother shocked her, the beautiful girl, the picture of being entangled with the senior brother for a lifetime emerged in front of her eyes----

Senior brother is right, both of them are losers.I have lived in hatred all my life, what have I gained?What is lost?

Selfishness produces greed, which is almost everyone's weakness.

When her brother fell in love with someone else, her desire to possess him became even stronger, which led to a series of tragedies later on.Just now, when she helped senior brother hunt down the divine beast, didn't she want to fish in troubled waters, take advantage of senior brother's serious injury, and finally snatch the divine beast inner alchemy obtained by senior brother, and take it as her own?

It seems that hatred is the product of selfishness!Without selfish desires, how can there be hatred?

The beautiful girl moved her body and sat up. She had regained a little bit of strength. Looking at her dead senior brother, there was a big hole in her stomach. Even she felt a bit of chill. How could the boy's spare energy cause such terrible damage?The martial arts of the senior brother have already stood at the peak of this continent. Unless the master comes in person, no one can kill him. Now, he died at the hands of a young warrior. It is really unbelievable.

Fortunately, the senior brother was fatally hit by the little Golden Crow just now, which broke his protective power. Otherwise, with her little spare power and the young man's insignificant power, he would not be able to kill him at all. He was seriously injured again, which gave him some extra time to recover.

As for why the boy's blow just now produced such great power and caused such great damage, she was a little at a loss.

The beautiful girl, full of doubts in her heart, began to formally notice the boy in front of her, with a pair of beautiful eyes, sweeping back and forth on the boy.

"Extreme Yang Body----"

The beautiful girl's eyes shot out a strange light!Her whole body trembled. The rare talent in a millennium is her teacher, and she is the most terrifying force in the whole world. For hundreds of years, only a very yin body, the senior brother, has emerged. This is still heaven. gift.

Unexpectedly, this time I could meet a young man with a body of extreme yang. If I can take him into my sect, it will be a great contribution to the sect.If she hadn't reached the third step of martial arts, she wouldn't be able to notice this kind of extremely negative and positive body.

The beautiful girl's heart was already surging, but immediately, her beautiful eyes bulged and protruded, as if she saw a ghost, and she gasped——