Lord of the night.

Chapter 668: Fatal Flying Knife [Two in One]

"..." Fang Che was speechless.

Dongfang Sansan's evil heart... has reached the pinnacle.

Xue Fuxiao said:

"Although Sun Wutian is your helper, he doesn't show up, so you have to clean up. All the glory and honor are yours, do you understand?"

"I understand." Fang Che thought to himself, even if you give it to Sun Wutan, he won't dare to take it.

"Also, if Yan Nan, that loser, really can't come up with a suitable candidate identity in the end, San San will also give you a mysterious identity that is enough to silence the world's gossip. So don't worry about this issue."

"Master Jiu is really thoughtful."

Fang Che couldn't help but marvel.

How delicate is Dongfang Sansan's heart? Even a strand of hair would block it, right?
Fang Che was thinking about all the difficult and troublesome problems, but they had already disappeared without a trace in front of Dongfang Sansan.

All the arrangements were flawless.

Moreover, regarding the matter of 'Fang Tu's strength collapse', no matter how Dongfang Sansan arranges it, Yan Nan must cooperate.

And they cooperated happily. Not only did they get fooled, but they also felt great.

Fang Che said with deep emotion: "Master Jiu must be feeling very happy now."

"That's right, it's great. You give me trouble every day."

Xue Fuxiao rolled his eyes and said, "San San has a bad habit. Whenever he's happy, he starts to cause trouble for us. He has all kinds of bad tastes."

Fang Che almost laughed out loud.

I couldn't help but think of the last time my dad and mom got married, the gift Dongfang Sansan sent... Especially the one specifically marked for me...

I then felt that Dongfang Sansan was indeed someone who could accomplish such a thing.

This man, who looks like a calm and confident wise man who has the whole world under his control, is actually petty and mean, and full of bad taste.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that Dongfang Sansan has become more "popular", and no longer seems like the high and mighty "god" who doesn't care about the sufferings of the world.

Instead, it feels more intimate.

I couldn't help but envy him and said, "To be teased by Master Jiu, or even teased with evil, what a privilege it is to be able to have."

Xue Fuxiao was stunned.

Then he smiled and said, "Now that you said that, it seems like I'm honored to be fooled?"

Fang Che said: "Isn't it glorious?"

Xue Fuxiao laughed: "Well, it's glorious."

Fang Che considered his mission and frowned, "But I will still let my substitute take action. I can't take care of Tiandu City with my own strength."

"That's as it should be. We didn't expect it from you!"

Xue Fuxiao said with a strange smile: "San San's intention is just to let you take over the title. It would be best to let Sun Wutian do the specific work."

"This kind of work will not only be done now, but also in the future. Fight violence with violence. Your Ninth Master plans to use this man frequently."

"Master Jiu, this is quite meaningful."

Fang Che frowned, and couldn't help but think more deeply, and said: "Master Jiu means that he will... use the voice of the people and infinite merits to pull Sun Wutian back to the team of guardians?"

"Pull Sun Wutian back?"

Xue Fuxiao looked at him in shock: "How could you think so? San San never dared to think so beautifully. There is no possibility that Sun Wutian will turn back!"

Fang Che was confused: "What is this?"

Xue Fuxiao sighed and said, "When Sun Wutian first started learning martial arts, his original intention was to become a knight. To fight for justice and fight against injustice in the world."

"But that's why I can't stand what's happening in my family. Just because..."

Xue Fuxiao sighed, not knowing how to put it.

Fang Che nodded silently and said, "Yes, many good people suddenly turned evil because of the unfair treatment they received from their families. They turned evil and became worse than the devil. So, if good people were always punished, who would be willing to be a good person in the world? This statement is a little extreme, but it makes a lot of sense."

Xue Fuxiao sighed and said, "Yes, once a good person turns bad, he is bound to be worse than the devil. There is some truth in this saying. That is a complete disappointment in the world..."

Xue Fuxiao sighed and said, "But it is almost impossible to bring him back. Ever since Sun Wutian came to Weiwo Zhengjiao, Yannan has been very kind to him! But for Yannan's sake, Sun Wutian will never come back!"

"What's more, Sun Wutian has killed billions of people in the past few thousand years. They were all innocent people who died at his hands... I have personally witnessed the misery after Sun Wutian's massacre. This was originally a prosperous place with a lot of people, but after the rampage of the sword demon, there was no one alive within a thousand miles. If Sun Wutian could actually turn back and be accepted..."

Xue Fuxiao sighed, "How can I explain this to the world?"

Fang Che also sighed.

This time I really feel a little gloomy.

Because he had not experienced those tragic events, nor had he actually seen Sun Wutan massacring innocent civilians, so after Baiwuzhou, he vaguely felt that Sun Wutan could still be rescued.

He could vaguely feel that Sun Wutan's previous denial was loosening.

But after hearing Xue Fuxiao say this, I knew there was no hope.

Ten thousand years of blood debt, billions of innocent souls dead, how can Sun Wutan turn back?
Xue Fuxiao patted Fang Che's shoulder and said solemnly: "Sun Wutian has regretted it and has thought about turning back. But he can't turn back. It's not that we don't accept him, but it's his own fault."

"Now that the opportunity has come, Yan Nan has arranged for Sun Wutian to be your substitute. So we might as well let Sun Wutian slaughter the evildoers. Under the inspiration of the people... we only hope that Sun Wutian will not kill and torture like before, and we will be satisfied."

"And Sun Wutian will certainly feel something in the future, because after all, this is the prosperity he created with his own hands! Do you understand?"

“This is our biggest goal.”

Fang Che sighed: "Yes, this is also a good thing for Sun Wutian. He can use the long-term killing to benefit the world and dilute his ten thousand years of hostility, right?"

Xue Fuxiao was silent for a moment, then said firmly, "Yes!"

There was an inexplicable sense of loss in his eyes: "Sun Wutian, it's a pity. But it's also terrible... Hate Heaven Blade... If the evil spirit is gone, maybe it will go further."

"He may be able to let everyone in the world go, but he will not show mercy to us high-level warriors."

Xue Fuxiao sighed deeply: "If that day really comes, I will do my best to kill him with my sword when all his anger has subsided! Otherwise, Yu Haoran, Rui Qianshan, Bu Chou, Feng Congrong, etc... will inevitably fall under his sword, one or more of them."

"..."

Fang Che didn't know what to say for a moment.

I just felt my heart suddenly heavy.

When Xue Fuxiao mentioned "behead with the sword", he wanted to say: since the hostility has been completely eliminated, why should he be beheaded?

But after hearing the whole sentence, I was speechless.

If the time really comes, what will happen if Sun Wutan targets the top leaders?

I am reluctant to let Sun Wutian die. Do old heroes like Rui Qianshan and Bu Chou who have fought for thousands of years deserve to die?
"Hey……"

There was only a long sigh.

"I understand."

"I understand."

Xue Fuxiao also sighed and said, "As for the matter of your Night Demon Cult, it seems that we need to talk about it after this trip to Tiandu. It may take a few months. San San wants to delay for a while because of his considerations."

Fang Che said, "I don't care. Besides, I'm doing the cleansing in Tiandu, and the Weiwo Zhengjiao will know about it. But we need to be on guard against those new little leaders in the southeast."

"know."

Xue Fuxiao sighed, "Those little leaders came down to lay the foundation of the sect, which required blood. This catastrophe... happens once every three years. Alas... no matter how we prevent it, there will always be countless people who will suffer."

Fang Che was silent.

Dongfang Sansan had no good solution to this problem, and Fang Che had even less good solution.

Because many people live outside the city, or in a small city, or a small town, or a group of villages, or a single mountain village.

It’s not that the guardians don’t want to relocate these people to the big city...all those who are able and willing to move have already moved.

The rest are basically the kind of people who cling to their hometowns and refuse to let go. No matter how they are persuaded, they will not leave. They insist on the theory that: I am just an ordinary citizen, why would the evil cult kill me? And so on.

How to scare and hold still.

But in the end, these people were the first to suffer.

Dongfang Sansan had no idea what to do. How could a small mountain village with dozens or even hundreds of people be sent a master to guard it? It was impossible to do so anyway.

There are also some small towns with similar theories and experiences.

No matter how powerful or numerous the defenders are, they cannot prevent the sudden massacre by the devil.

Not to mention in a place like this, even if that kind of accidental killing broke out suddenly in the Guardian’s headquarters, the City of Kankku, there is no way to guarantee that there would be no casualties!

But the strange thing is that such stubborn people can be found everywhere and every year!

Fang Che had nothing to say to Xue Fuxiao's sigh, and could only say: "Wait until... when the Only Orthodox Church disappears, everything will be fine."

Xue Fuxiao sneered: "Even if the world is unified... it will still be the same. Those who are destined to be unlucky will still be unlucky."

Fang Che grinned: "Good words cannot persuade a damned person, and mercy without salvation will only kill people. This saying always makes sense, doesn't it?"

Xue Fuxiao said, "You go out and make some arrangements later, and then I will take you to Tiandu, or Sun Wutian will take you to Tiandu? Which one do you think is more suitable?"

Fang Che didn't think twice: "Of course it's my ancestor who will take me there. He's the most suitable. Master Xue, you should just go about your business."

Fang Che was indeed thoughtful.

Xue Fuxiao smiled in appreciation, but suddenly frowned and tapped Fang Che's nose, saying, "I'm warning you, you may win this duel, but if you show me the whole shit king again, I will beat you even if your Ninth Master protects you!"

Fang Che was startled, lowered his eyebrows and said sadly: "I don't dare anymore..."

"vomit……"

Xue Fuxiao couldn't help but vomit.

Although Fang Che was handsome, in Xue Fuxiao's heart, he was always a tough man, a real man. Now, when he suddenly shouted, even though she knew that he did it on purpose, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

"That's fine too."

Xue Fuxiao said, "Then I will hurry back. This surprise is extraordinary. I am a little nervous holding it in my hands. I should quickly deliver it to your Master Jiu."

"Thank you for your hard work, Master Xue."

Fang Che said respectfully.

Then, Fang Che felt his body lighten, his eyes blurred, and he was back in his captain's room.

Xue Fuxiao has disappeared without a trace.

Fang Che did not dare to delay and immediately communicated with the Five Spirit Gu, took out the communication jade, and sent a message: "Grandmaster, where are you? I have something else to do here... I am so sorry." Sun Wuotian's reply came immediately.

Reply in seconds!

"Do you need a substitute again?"

As soon as I saw this sentence, I knew that Lao Sun was impatient.

"Yes. I'm afraid that this time, Master, you will have to work hard again. Moreover, this time, it will be even bigger than last time."

Fang Che quickly replied.

“It’s better when it’s bigger!”

Sun Wutan became excited, but thought that he should not appear too eager, as that would be too unreserved and seem like he was impatient.

So he complained: "There are so many troubles on the Guardian side! I can't even rest!"

"Disciple is helpless too... Alas."

Fang Che complained, "And we have to travel a long distance... I am so annoyed. Why are there so many things to do here as Guardians? I really want to go back to the sect."

Sun Wutan was shocked: Is this kid going to give up?
He said hurriedly, "Just do your own thing. Don't you know who you are? How can you refuse the work assigned to you? Wait, I'll be there soon."

Sun Wutan didn't care that it was still daytime and morning.

It just tears the space apart.

With one step, he reached the sky above the inspection hall and the domain was directly opened.

call out!
Fang Che only felt his body lighten and his eyes blurred. Tsk, the familiar feeling came again.

Sure enough, they arrived in Sun Wutan’s territory again and saw the village again.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Sun Wutan in gray clothes and white hair, standing not far in front of him, with his hands behind his back, gazing at the beautiful village in his memory and the time when those days had never faded.

Fang Che couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart.

Sun Wutian has white hair, a slightly hunched body, a few wrinkles on his face, and a complex look in his eyes...

All of this touched him, especially after hearing Xue Fuxiao's words, he was filled with emotion.

For some reason I felt that the old devil was a bit pitiful.

Following Sun Wutan's gaze, the village in the distance was quiet, with smoke rising quietly, and the whole place was peaceful.

From a distance, you can feel the tranquility, beauty, peace and tranquility of this world. When you look at it, your heart will be at peace.

Sun Wutan looked at the village in his memory in the distance for a long time.

Finally, my eyelids moved.

Then he slowly turned around, looked at Fang Che's face, and said lightly: "Bai Wuzhou, how do you feel?"

"The Grandmaster is worthy of being the Grandmaster."

Fang Che flattered him: "If it were me, I would definitely not be able to do it so well."

Sun Wutian put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "I am not asking you this, but I am asking you, when you saw the peaceful world, the great governance, and the love from the people when you left, were you touched?"

Fang Che was shocked and asked, "What touched you?"

Sun Wutian said calmly: "Do you feel that the Solemn Orthodoxy will never be able to do this? Is it only the Guardian who can do this?"

Fang Che was silent for a moment.

He said softly, "Master, we are the only two of us here, so I won't hide it. Yes, sometimes, I really do have this feeling."

Sun Wutian's eyes flashed, and he asked, "So?"

"Nothing."

Fang Che said softly, "Willn't we be able to do this when our sect wins? We didn't unify this continent just to kill everyone, did we?"

"Everyone serves his own master."

Fang Che said: "And... Grandmaster, we and the guardians have different paths after all."

Sun Wutian was silent for a moment, then said, "Yes, we have different paths from the guardians."

Then he was silent for a longer time, and said: "What if our sect truly unified the continent in order to destroy this world and kill all the people?"

Fang Che was stunned, then said: "How is that possible? If we do this, wouldn't Vice Chief Master Yan and the others be the first to disagree?"

"You have a point."

Sun Wutian nodded indifferently, and then said: "What happened this time?"

"Last year, I made an appointment with the Xue family to fight in Tiandu..."

Fang Che introduced the matter and then said, "The Guardian Headquarters felt that it was a bit of a waste for me to just go for a duel. So, they simply issued an order for me to patrol Tiandu City after the duel!"

"I see."

Sun Wutian's eyes shone with dazzling brilliance, and he was somewhat excited. He said slowly: "This Tiandu... is much larger than Baiwuzhou."

"So I can't do the cleansing on my own."

Fang Che smiled bitterly.

Sun Wutian did not comment and said, "What did you and the Guardian say about my identity?"

"I said, it was in the Forest of All Spirits... the origin was damaged... I just don't know the name."

Fang Che repeated the plan as they had agreed upon.

After listening to this, Sun Wutian also felt that there was no flaw and said, "This explanation is acceptable, but it is not acceptable to help you again and again without knowing your identity."

Fang Che said obediently: "The master means..."

Sun Wutian had a strange look in his eyes and said, "There used to be a lot of people like you mentioned... In the past, there really was such a group of people who usually lived honestly, became big or small landlords, and farmed with hoes... But once the Guardian was in danger, they came out to help."

"They concealed their identities and fought on the battlefield for a while, then disappeared silently again. Even the guardians couldn't find them when they wanted to thank them."

Fang Che stared: "..."

"There was once a man who, although his name was never revealed, was very famous in the martial arts world. Back when our Weiwuzheng Sect's thirty-six demon kings and seventy-two evil spirits were famous all over the world... this man secretly went out for a hundred years, single-handedly, and killed one demon and nine evil spirits. He was extremely elusive."

"Every time this person appears, he disappears suddenly. He appears during a major battle. After killing his opponent, he disappears immediately, regardless of whether the battle is over or not."

There was a look of reminiscence in Sun Wutan's eyes.

Fang Che's heart moved, and he asked, "Who is this person?"

"This person... is the Death Flying Knife."

Sun Wutian said calmly: "Although his name has never been revealed, he is an expert in both swords and sabers, and is famous for his flying knives. His combat power is not inferior to the Ningxue Sword."

"His famous skill is the Thirteen Deadly Blades."

"During the largest melee between the two sects, this man suddenly appeared, wearing a green robe and a mask, with thirteen swords flashing in the sky. He attacked seven times in succession and killed sixty-five Saint King-level masters of our Weiwo Zhengjiao! Twenty-six others were pierced through the body and seriously injured! As a sudden fresh force, he changed the situation of the battle by himself and turned the defeat into victory for the Guardians."

"Also, there was one time when several Guardian masters were left alone and were severely injured by me while being hunted down. The Snow-Condensing Sword escorted them to escape, but I finally caught up with them. It was this Death Flying Knife that suddenly appeared and ruined my plan. In that battle, the Snow-Condensing Sword was restrained and could not escape on its own. I had a chance to kill Rui Qianshan completely, but this flying knife ruined the situation."

Fang Che's heart skipped a beat.

He remembered the secret book of the Thirteen Deadly Flying Knives that Dongfang Sansan gave him.

Suddenly my heart was shocked.

"After that battle, the Death Flying Knife disappeared from the martial arts world."

Sun Wutian said calmly, "Many years later, by chance, I was traveling around the world. In a remote mountain village, I met a man and felt that something was wrong. I followed him carefully for twenty days and finally found out that the man who carried a hoe and led his family to farm every day was actually the famous Death Flying Knife whose identity no one knew."

Fang Che's breathing was choked.

Suddenly, I had a bad feeling.

Mo Ran activated the Infinite Sutra, activated the Ice-Clear Spiritual Platform, and said in a hoarse voice: "And then?"

"Nothing happened then."

Sun Wutian stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the village in the distance, and said calmly: "The place where the Death Flying Knife lives is as peaceful and serene as my hometown, safe and prosperous, with harmonious families and happiness."

Fang Che's throat was dry and he listened nervously.

"So I killed him."

Sun Wutian said calmly: "After a night of fierce fighting and thousands of moves, I finally chopped off his head, and then killed his entire village without a single one left alive!"

"it is good!"

Fang Che's heart was bleeding, and his heart was aching badly, but he cheered: "Good kill!"

Even though the Infinite Sutra activated Bing Che's spiritual platform, Fang Che still almost broke his state of mind.

The pain in my heart is like an overwhelming sea.

A master who can rival the Ningxue Sword.

A hero who was unknown but made outstanding contributions to the world. A man who fought a fierce battle with the then-peaked Sun Wutian all night long!
He died so tragically at the hands of Sun Wutan.

Return to dust silently.

What a pity!

How heartbreaking!

Fang Che cheered, but it angered the old devil.

The old devil turned his head and squinted at Fang Che: "Okay?"

“It’s really good!”

Snapped!
A loud and heavy slap landed heavily on Fang Che's face.

Fang Che groaned, his body tumbling as he was knocked dozens of feet away. His head was buzzing with thunder, stars were flashing before his eyes, and the pain in his heart was diverted a little.

He rolled and crawled to his feet, covered his face, and looked at Sun Wutian in disbelief: "Grandmaster, you..."

Sun Wutian's eyes were cold, and he said calmly: "Even if he is an enemy, he is also a hero. His death is a good thing for us. But as a warrior, you must respect your enemies."

"The master is right." Fang Che covered his face and said with his head down.

Sun Wutian looked somewhat disappointed, and after a long while he slowly said: "Actually, after killing him, I regretted it. But I don't regret it."

(End of this chapter)