Qing Luo's face suddenly froze, and the atmosphere became extremely awkward for a moment.
Xiaojun quickly stepped forward to calm the atmosphere: "Xiaokong, don't blame Qingluo. She is just thinking about her husband and has no ill intentions."
"Sister, don't get involved in this matter!" Xiaokong said, "No matter who wants to persuade me to stop fighting, it's impossible. Jian Wufeng and I must decide the outcome!" Qingluo said: "Xiaokong, I have no intention.
Although grandpa killed your father, he didn't hurt you siblings. Instead, he taught you all his sword skills. Even Wufeng's father didn't get this kind of treatment in the Burial Sword Pavilion. You don't
Can you give up this battle because of the kindness he showed you and your brother in the past?" "Impossible!" Xiaokong said, "Jian Wuyi's kindness to me is nothing more than false love. He has taught me the swordsmanship all his life.
The purpose is just to set up an obstacle in the way of swordsmanship for Jian Wufeng. The moment Jian Wufeng defeats me, he will truly surpass Jian Wuyi! So his so-called 'favor' to me is just to make Jian Wufeng
It's just a way to make the Burial Sword Pavilion stronger and more prosperous in the hands of Jian Wufeng. Do you think I can't even see this?
Are you coming?" "Xiaokong, I'm afraid you really misunderstood. Wufeng and I have always talked about everything, but he has never mentioned this kind of thing to me." Qingluo sighed, "Xiaojun
It is said that I am only thinking about my husband, but in fact that is not the case. You and your husband are now the top supreme masters in the world. Once the outcome of a fight is unpredictable, your husband may lose, but in my opinion
Sora, you are more likely to be defeated! The last thing I want to see is that you two lose.
We will all be injured until death! You are good friends, and you should not hurt each other just for this kind of thing. This is the stupidest thing in the world! If you must go to war, then kill me first!"
As she spoke, Qing Luo took out the long sword at her waist, turned the sword's blade, and pointed the hilt towards Xiaokong, while the sharp edge was aimed at her throat.
"Sister Qingluo, don't be like this!" Xiaojun quickly held the hilt of the sword, "Xiaokong, you must not be impulsive!" Xiaokong sneered: "Don't worry, I won't hurt her even a hair.
Yes. Qingluo, you are right. Human beings are indeed stupid sometimes, even if they have the blood of gods flowing in their bodies. They will do it because of their sect and the so-called honor.
, the so-called reputation can even cost one's life. It can obviously last forever and live for hundreds of millions of years, but it just imitates those mortals who only have a few decades of life to fight for fame and wealth, and cares about those things that will not be brought to life and will not be taken to death.
It seems to you that it is an easy thing to give up hatred and revenge against the Burial Sword Pavilion, but have you ever thought that it is not an easy thing for Jian Wufeng to dissolve the Burial Sword Pavilion. I have long ago
I have said it before, I can do without his Sword Demon Seed, I can not hurt him, I can even let him save all the sword cultivators in the Burial Sword Pavilion, and prevent you from losing a single plant or tree in the Burial Sword Pavilion. I only need to smash the Burial Sword Pavilion.
This signboard will disappear forever along with Jian Wuyi’s ghost.
Lost in this world. Just go back and ask if Jian Wufeng can do it. If he can do it, I will immediately fulfill everything I just promised!" Qingluo fell into silence. After these years,
How could she not know Jian Wufeng's character when they get along with each other. He can usually be very tolerant and not care about gains and losses, but once it comes to the reputation of Burying Sword Pavilion and Jian Wuyi, he will never
There's no ambiguity about it.
Not to mention smashing the sign of Burial Sword Pavilion, even if someone dares to publicly insult Burial Sword Pavilion, Jian Wufeng will never tolerate such people living in the world. "Look, he can't do it, can he?" Xiaokong sneered.
He said, "Because your husband is just like me. When he stood in that position, he was no longer the Jian Wufeng he was before. He seemed to be in control, but in fact everything was over.
He cannot make the decision by himself!"
When Xiaokong said these words, everyone remained silent. Maybe they couldn't understand the feeling of being in a high position, but they could understand the helplessness that they couldn't help themselves.
After all, there are very few people who are truly free. Being powerful and controlling everything does not mean that they have greater freedom, and truly free people are often monsters and aliens in the eyes of normal people.
Supreme beings as powerful as Jian Wufeng and Xiaokong are bound by the grudges of their fathers. Xiaokong continued: "Qingluo, you'd better go back and let Jian Wufeng prepare for the life-and-death battle in seven days. This battle I will
I will never lose unless he beats me to death! The same goes for Jian Wufeng. I don’t want to take advantage of him and let him be mentally prepared.
!With that said, Bai'er sees off the guests!"
After that, Xiaokong walked into the manor without looking back and disappeared from Qingluo's sight.
Qingluo hesitated to speak, but in the end she did not say what was in her heart, because Xiaokong's awakening frightened her, and even if she had a sharp tongue, she would not be able to persuade Xiaokong to turn back.
"Sister Qingluo, please go back first." Luo Bai'er said, "I will also go to Xiaokong to persuade him." Qingluo glanced at Qinghuang next to her and said quickly: "Senior Qinghuang, you are Xiaokong.
Kong’s mother, I feel very sorry that Grandpa Wuxin killed your husband, but this hatred should not extend to us. If we really let Xiao Kong and Wu Feng
In a life-and-death battle, I may lose my husband, but you may also lose your child. Do you really want to see this happen?"
Qinghuang sighed: "Qingluo, I don't agree with Xiao Kong and Jian Wufeng fighting each other."
"Then you go and persuade him." Qing Luo said. Qing Huang sighed: "This child's character is sometimes even more stubborn than his father's. When he decides, no one can persuade him to turn back. Just now you also
I heard that being able to preserve everything in Burial Sword Pavilion is already the biggest concession this child can make.
, you can’t demand any more from him. If you really want to prevent this battle from happening, you may have to go back and tell Jian Wufeng clearly what Xiao Kong means. If he is willing to agree to Xiao Kong’s conditions, then this battle will
It can definitely be avoided.”
"But Wu Feng..." Qing Luo sighed and stopped talking.
"If we can't do that, we can only find a way to avoid casualties between the two of them when they fight." Qinghuang said.
Qingluo was very helpless. At this point, there was no point in talking any more. She excused herself and left sadly under the watch of Qinghuang Luo Bai'er and Xiaojun.
After seeing off Qingluo, Xiaojun and Qinghuang walked into the manor, came to Xiaokong's door, and knocked on Xiaokong's door.
"Come in!" Xiaokong said.
Xiaojun and Qinghuang walked into Xiaokong's bedroom. The bedroom was very clean and simple, with only a bed, a table and a few chairs.
"Mom, sister, are you here to persuade me not to declare war on Jian Wufeng again?" Xiaokong said, "If this is what you want to say, then don't say it. There is no way I can change my mind.
Yes, never possible."
Xiaojun said: "My mother and I are not here to persuade you to give up revenge."
"Then what do you want to say?" Xiaokong said. Qinghuang said: "Xiaokong, mother can understand your mood. Now that you have achieved success in cultivation, you want to wash away the humiliation of your father, but have you ever considered it for mother?
, I only have one child like you. If I lose you, even if it proves that your father's swordsmanship is not inferior to Jian Wuyi, so what? I will not be happy at all, I will only suffer for the rest of my life. Your father has already
He has been dead for six hundred years. No one in the world will remember him and your father's name except us.
Compared with your reputation, my mother cares more about your safety!"
Xiaokong was shocked, but remained silent. Xiaojun also said: "Mom is right, if you sacrifice your life for this ethereal thing, what does that have to do with what your father did back then?"
The difference? If your sister says something you don’t like to hear, your father didn’t care about your mother at first.
Feelings, insisting on fighting Jian Wufeng, and eventually dying in battle, he did this just to satisfy his own selfish desires!" Xiaokong said: "No need to say anymore, I have decided to fight this battle with Jian Wufeng, if Jian Wuyi
If you are not dead, then this battle should have been between me and Jian Wuyi. I know that what I did may bring you a lot of harm.
, but if I don’t fight this battle, then I won’t be myself.”
"Xiaokong..." Qinghuang complained, "Don't you understand..."
Luo Bai'er suddenly interrupted Qinghuang's words: "Mom, let Xiaokong go!"
"Do you even support Xiaokong's fight with Jian Wufeng?" Qinghuang was shocked.
Luo Bai'er said: "You also know Xiaokong's character. No matter how hard we try to stop him, he will eventually find an opportunity to fight Jian Wufeng. It is better to let Xiaokong fight without worries, then the chance of winning will be even higher.
."
Qinghuang and Xiaokong were speechless after hearing Luo Bai'er's words. Xiaokong held Luo Bai'er's warm little hand and said softly: "Bai'er, I'm sorry for you this time, but I swear it's only this time! If I can live
When I come back, I will wipe out all the hatred in the past and never care about it again. If I die
Then you, your sister and your mother can go and seek refuge with Li Hanxue. He is the person I trust most in the world, and he will definitely take good care of you."
Luo Bai'er blocked Xiao Kong's mouth with her fingertips: "Don't say these unlucky words, I believe you won't lose."
Xiaokong pushed away Luo Bai'er's fingers and continued: "I must explain these words clearly, otherwise I will not be able to feel at peace in my heart. The two children in your belly, the boy will be called Bailiqun, and the girl will be called Su Xiaoye..."
While Xiaokong was explaining the funeral affairs, Qingluo had already returned to the Burial Sword Pavilion, and happened to meet Jian Wufeng who was walking out of the Council Pavilion after the morning meeting.
Today's Jian Wufeng is no longer the free-spirited and undisciplined young man he used to be. He is already the master of a pavilion and has become more stable. His expression can't help but reveal the majesty of a superior, which is awe-inspiring. "Qing Qing