Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 827 Conditions
Chapter 830 Escape and Confront

The world is full of goodwill, and the world is all good.

The sudden increase of hundreds of people from the rivers and lakes in Wancheng is tantamount to the last straw that breaks the camel's back for Ximen Villa.

No one is willing to choose the four roads that Ximen Tingfeng said, but the situation is compelling and he has to make a choice.

After discussing for a long time, no one could come up with a good solution except for the increasingly chaotic lobby.

Ximen Zhenxing, a first-class master in the world, looked gloomy, and the noisy voice in the lobby made him even more upset.

"Okay, stop arguing!"

Ximen Zhenxing gently knocked on the table, the noisy voice in the lobby gradually disappeared, and everyone's eyes were on him, waiting for his answer.

After all, Ximen Zhenxing is the owner of Ximen Villa, and he is the one who talks about it. The final decision is still in his hands.

"Elder Tingfeng, from now on, gather the direct disciples of the Villa, and leave Ximen Villa separately at night!"

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became silent. No one thought that Ximen Zhenxing would choose the fourth way, but is there any other way to go now?

"Master, if this is the case, won't my Ximen villa be destroyed?" Ximen stood up from his chair suddenly, his eyes were filled with mist, even though he proposed these four roads, but When you really make a choice, when you really have to face it, you realize how difficult it will be to make this choice.

Ximen Zhenxing did not answer Ximen Tingfeng's words. He looked at the portrait hanging in the center of the lobby, turned his back to everyone, and murmured: "Ximen Villa has been passed down for a hundred years, how could I want to see it in my hands?" Decline? My name is Zhenxing, and I have been placed with high hopes by my elders since I was a child. It is also my responsibility to revitalize Ximen Villa, but now the situation forces Ximen Villa not to rise from my hands, but to disappear completely!"

The atmosphere became silent again. No one wanted to see Ximen Villa perish, but no one had the ability to bring Ximen Villa to rise.

Not to mention handing over the "Ximen Sword Art" to the Xueshan Sword Sect and the Qingyun Sword Sect, even if it is handed over, can Ximen Villa really get their protection?
"Master, let me stay. Ximen swordsmanship is the foundation of my Ximen Villa. If anyone wants to, they can step over my Ximen Tingfeng's corpse!"

With the determination to see death as home, Ximen Tingfeng squeezed his callused big hands with a 'bang' sound, his nails sank into the flesh, and bright red blood flowed out.

"Let's fight! For the final honor of Ximen Villa!"

The elder Ximen Beifeng, who was in charge of teaching the exercises, also stood up from his chair, his wrinkled face was full of fortitude, although he was dying, but at this moment he straightened his spine.

"war!"

The elder of the war hall, Ximen Zhantian, only said one word. Among the four ways Ximen Tingfeng came up with, he preferred the third way, vowing to live and die with "Ximen Sword Art"!

"war!"

Ximen Mingyue, the elder of the punishment hall, also stood up from his chair, and said the word 'war' with a fighting spirit!
Sensing the fighting spirit in the hall, Ximen Zhenxing turned around and looked at the crowd, shook his head, and said, "There must be a war, but you can't stay!"

"Why?"

Ximen Tingfeng's eyes widened, he stared at Ximen Tingfeng firmly, and said, "We are all from Ximen Villa, why can't we stay and fight!"

Elder Chuan Gong, Elder Zhan Hall, Elder Xing Hall also stared at Ximen Tingfeng with puzzled faces, waiting for his explanation.

"If you join the war, who will protect the children of Ximen Villa?"

In a word, the atmosphere in the hall was silenced again in an instant.

The direct descendants of the younger generation are actually no longer qualified to speak at this time. When Ximen Zhenxing's eyes swept over their faces one by one, many people didn't even dare to look at him.

Seeing the expressions of these direct descendants of Ximen Villa, Ximen Zhenxing sighed in his heart: "Is this the descendant of my Ximen Villa?"I haven't experienced any wind and rain since I was a child, and when the disaster at Ximen Villa is imminent, I'm afraid I don't even have the determination to burn the boat! '

"Elder Tingfeng, Elder Beifeng, Elder Zhantian, Elder Tomorrow, take them away and hide their names. From now on, there will be no more Ximen Villa in the world!"

Ximen Zhenxing's voice was sonorous and powerful, with a determination that could not be rejected.He is the owner of the Ximen Villa, and even the patriarch of the Ximen Family. Since it is impossible to preserve the Ximen Villa and the "Ximen Sword Art", the only way to preserve the blood of the Ximen Family!
If he still had some illusions in his heart, chose the fourth path, and waited for the younger generation to rise up and recover Ximen Villa one day, but now he no longer has any hope for these younger generations.

Among these disciples of the younger generation, no one is worthy of great use, even his eldest son, Ximen Wubei, aside from his family background, he is nothing more than an idiot.

"Master, I don't agree!"

Ximen Tingfeng was the first to object. He looked around, glanced at the direct disciples in the hall, and said slowly: "Since the owner of the villa chooses to fight those thieves to the end, what face do we have to abandon Ximen Villa to live!"

But as soon as Ximen Tingfeng's words fell, Ximen Beifeng, the elder of the Chuangong, sighed and said, "Tingfeng, listen to the master!"

"Why?"

Ximen Tingfeng stared at Ximen Beifeng, and said, "Second Uncle, there are no cowards in Ximen Villa, even if you shed the last drop of blood, you must keep the Ximen swordsmanship of my Ximen Villa!"

Looking at the angry Ximen Tingfeng, Ximen Beifeng sighed and said, "Can't you understand the situation?"

Happening?

what's the situation?
Confusion was written on his angry face.

Ximen Beifeng pointed to the younger generation in the hall, and Ximen Tingfeng carefully looked at the clansmen in the hall for a while, and suddenly felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

What are the eyes of the younger generations?
Almost everyone has reluctance on their faces, almost everyone's eyes are flickering erratically, and there is even a look of impatience. What's wrong?
"What's wrong with you? What the hell is wrong with you all! This is the future hope of my Ximen Villa? This is the pillar of my Ximen Villa's cultivation? Tell me, where is your blood, your courage, and your guts!"

Ximen roared loudly when he heard the wind, why didn't he find out that they were such people before?When Ximen Villa is in crisis, almost no one is willing to stand up and live with Ximen Villa!

No one among the junior disciples answered. After his roar, almost everyone lowered their heads, feeling ashamed.

Seeing the performance of the younger generation, Ximen Zhenxing couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "Okay, Elder Tingfeng, take them away!"

All of a sudden, he understood why Ximen Villa was in decline. This was caused by the bloodless disciples of the younger generation of Ximen Villa!
They are used to living a comfortable life. They usually use the name of their family to bully the weak, and fighting on the street is okay. It is completely wishful thinking to really let them go through a life-and-death battle!

Ximen stopped roaring after listening to the wind, he staggered and collapsed on the chair all of a sudden, he never thought that the younger generation would be so unbearable!

Seeing his disappointed look, Ximen Zhenxing sighed, and then said firmly: "Four elders, after this, let Ximen Villa disappear into the clouds of history. After leaving, no one is allowed to Rename Ximen!"

"Master, I want to stay!"

At this moment, a boy about 17 years old in the hall walked up to Ximen Zhenxing with firm eyes.

"I am willing to live and die with Ximen Villa!"

After him, another young man about 20 years old stepped forward.

"I'm staying too!"

The third person also stood up, also a boy about sixteen or seventeen years old.

After these three people came out, among these direct descendants, no one came out again.

Someone can stand up in times of crisis, which actually shows that there are still bloody people in Ximen Villa, and it is not as unbearable as I think.

This is actually a gratifying thing. After all, if you know that staying is only a dead end, you will continue to stay. At least it proves that among the younger generations, not everyone is so afraid of death!

But for Ximen Zhenxing at this time, he couldn't be happy. His eldest son Ximen Wubei was still standing in the crowd. He didn't express his opinion for a long time, as if the life and death of Ximen Villa had nothing to do with him.

Seeing Ximen Zhenxing's gaze resting on him, Ximen Wusai immediately lowered his head. He was afraid of death, and he didn't want to dedicate his good years to Ximen Villa like this.

But the moment he lowered his head, he saw a hint of disappointment in Ximen Zhenxing's eyes, which frightened him, panicked him, and left him at a loss.

"Father, I am willing...to shed the last drop of blood for Ximen Villa!"

After a moment of panic, he suddenly spoke. He felt that he should do something for Ximen Villa. As the young master of Ximen Villa, how could he run away?
What's more, my father is destined to stay and fight to the death with those thieves who covet the "Ximen Sword Art". As a son of man, how can I abandon my father at this moment and live alone?

Ximen Wusai was tying up his speech, he was very afraid that he would die like this, and he knew that his performance was terrible, but he finally stood up.

When Ximen Zhenxing heard his words, a gratified smile appeared on his face, and he said: "I am very pleased that you can stand up at this moment. It doesn't matter if you are afraid, and it doesn't matter if you are afraid. Some things must be done. Fear, no matter how difficult it is, you have to face what you have to face! People cannot escape for a lifetime. If you avoid too many times, you will lack the courage to stand up and face it. With the courage to stand up, you will face difficulties in the future. Time is much easier, Wusai, in the past 20 years, you have finally grown into a man today!"

(End of this chapter)