Games with fairies

"Elder Yan! Hahaha! Your Law Enforcement Hall has done a great job this time!"

"Perhaps the Law Enforcement Hall will take the lead in quelling the turmoil in the Blood Lotus Sect."

When the show was over, an elder came up to congratulate him with a smile.

However, Yan Xiaoru just looked at the other party indifferently, said a cold "hmm", and left directly.

Such a cold and arrogant attitude is very Yan Xiaoru's style.

The elders were not impressed either.

The information sent by Li Muyang and the war in recent days have made all the elders of the Demon Sect quite busy.

Everyone had their own things to do and soon left one after another.

After the show ended, Yan Xiaoru rose into the air with an expressionless face and flew away from the largest flying boat in the night sky.

She moved lightly, stepping on ripples in the void. She took one step and arrived a hundred meters away.

Soon, Yan Xiaoru returned to her flying boat.

The maids stood respectfully on the deck, but Yan Xiaoru walked straight into the cabin, paying no attention to anyone.

After stepping into the cabin, what you see is a lake. There are pavilions and pavilions on the small island in the center of the lake in the distance, like a cave world.

When Yan Xiaoru stepped into this miniature secret realm, there was no sight around her.

Only then did her cold and arrogant expression disappear.

Under the light of the dim lanterns floating in the air in the secret realm, the woman bit her lips and clenched her right hand into a fist.

She punched hard and shattered the guardrail of the lakeside.

"Brat!"

Yan Xiaoru bit her lip and murmured: "I told you I can protect you, but you still go...are you deliberately vindictive with me?"

There was deep resentment in the woman's voice.

However, there was silence for a while in the cool breeze by the lake.

The brave young man she complained about couldn't even hear her voice.

Everything is a foregone conclusion, even if she regrets and resents her, nothing can be changed.

By the lake, a woman's faint lamentation rang out.

"...Don't let anything happen to you."

…

In the secret realm of Feizhou, Yan Xiaoru looked resentful and worried.

But in Tianjiao City, Li Muyang was lying on the wooden couch carelessly, without caring about his personal image.

Not far from him was Miss Shen, who had a special status in the Blood Lotus Sect.

Shen Yan was not dissatisfied at all with Li Muyang's wild behavior without any regard for his personal image.

The moonlight shone from the sky, and the two of them were on the terrace, overlooking the quiet city under the night.

Shen Yan drank all the sweet wine in her glass and said with a smile, "What happened today will make you laugh."

What Shen Yan was referring to was that she took Li Muyang to deal with the dispute between the two helmsmen.

The two ran for a thousand miles and spent almost the whole day in the carriage.

The chariot that the Blood Lotus Sect prepared for Shen Yan was of excellent quality, otherwise the ordinary chariot would have disintegrated long ago at the violent speed of the monster beast pulling it.

Faced with Shen Yan's sigh, Li Muyang shook his head and said, "It's nothing to laugh about. This kind of thing is normal."

"Even a great organization that upholds lofty beliefs and truly saves lives from the crisis cannot be without differences."

"In a huge organization, there are many mountains and different factions. This is a normal phenomenon."

"Rather, the greater the belief in an organization, the more likely it is for strife, struggle, and disagreements to arise within it."

"Because everyone has different interpretations and understandings of the ultimate belief, it is difficult for each other to back down for the sake of justice in their hearts."

"Unless there is a fierce person from the sky within this organization who can always predict the enemy first and overwhelm everyone with his invincible strategy and vision, so that everyone has to follow him."

"Otherwise, the greater the belief in an organization, the more intense the internal strife will be. It is not surprising that there will be rivers of blood and heads rolling in. After all, everyone wants to have the final right to interpret the truth, and they all think they are right. It’s impossible to give in easily.”

Li Muyang said, looking at the girl in front of him, and said: "On the contrary, it is the kind of organization that has no great beliefs. Just for profit, it is easy for the major mountain groups to get together and coexist with each other."

"However, once this loose community of interests encounters a huge failure, it will immediately fall apart and turn into a ball of loose sand."

"The so-called gentleman is harmonious but different, and the villain is homogeneous but not harmonious. This is the case."

Shen Yan's eyes lit up slightly on the terrace.

"Gentlemen are harmonious but different; villains are harmonious but not harmonious..."

She murmured and repeated this sentence, then looked at Li Muyang and said with a smile: "This is the first time I have heard what you said, Muyang."

"In your eyes, are the beliefs of the Blood Lotus Sect noble and great?"

The girl seemed to have misunderstood Li Muyang's words and thought that Li Muyang was trying to save her respect.

But alas, no.

Li Muyang was silent for a long time due to her question.

I'm talking about my past life.

How is your Blood Lotus Sect so noble and great?

Li Muyang thought for a while, shook his head and said: "I will not express my opinion on the final teachings of this sect."

"But in my opinion, the conflict between the helmsmen of Liehai Hall and the helmsmen of Yubo Hall has nothing to do with the so-called beliefs and doctrines."

"The two of them just simply dislike each other."

Li Muyang pointed out this matter without mercy.

The two helmsmen obviously disliked each other, and both sides complained about each other, which led to the conflict.

This kind of dispute that looks like a fight between underworld gangsters, how dare you compromise your great faith?

Li Muyang's ruthless revelation made the usually calm and elegant girl feel a little embarrassed.

She smiled awkwardly, brushed the bangs on her forehead unconsciously, and said.

"The two helmsmen did have some misunderstandings in the past, and there were occasional conflicts."

"But apart from that, they are all loyal and brave people who fight for the faith of our religion without giving up."

"The Blood Lotus Sect has the belief to wipe out the monks in the world and save all sentient beings. Everyone in the sect is fighting for it."

Mentioning the teachings of the Blood Lotus Sect, the girl's expression became serious again.

Li Muyang looked at her, silent.

His silence made Shen Yan feel inexplicably uneasy.

After a while, the girl on the terrace took the initiative and said, "Mu Yang, don't you believe it?"

The young man in white clothes under the moonlight is handsome and childish, under the age of twenty.

But at this moment, the way he looked at Shen Yan didn't look like a childish boy.

In a daze, Shen Yan seemed to see a mature soul sitting opposite.

After a while, Li Muyang nodded seriously under the moonlight, pointed to his chest, and said: "I believe it!"

This sentence is decisive and full of sincerity.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Muyang left the terrace and returned to his yard to rest.

In the shadows, the flag owner Ruan Mei, who had been quietly guarding him for a long time, walked out.

But he saw his young lady looking at Li Muyang's departing back in a daze.

Ruan Mei was a little confused: "Miss?"

Doesn’t this young lady of my family look at this guy differently?

But the girl on the terrace sighed and lowered her head.

"The Martial God Overlord is not only physically powerful, but his eyesight is also far beyond ordinary people..."

"I have only been in Tianjiao City for three days, and I have already discovered the biggest disaster of our religion."