Xuanyuan Youpeng couldn't go far dragging his broken body.
Li Xin'an quickly found him in a bush. At this time, Xuanyuan Youpeng was like a panicked rabbit. Any slightest disturbance could make him frighten and run away. But unfortunately, he no longer has this ability.
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Looking at Xuanyuan Youpeng in front of him, Li Xin'an suddenly felt a little regretful. What Xuanyuan Youpeng lacked was just time. He could indeed be called a hero. It would be unpleasant to have such a person as an enemy.
But Li Xin'an is not a hero, and he is destined to miss the chance to cherish each other's love and hatred. To him, Xuanyuan Youpeng is just a mortal enemy who must be killed.
Li Xin'an drew the sword without any emotion and then put it away. A big hole appeared in Xuanyuan Youpeng's forehead. Not much blood flowed out from it, because Xuanyuan Youpeng's blood was almost drained.
Xuanyuan Youpeng's body at this time should be invulnerable, but Li Xin'an's "White Rainbow" sword is not ordinary. There is probably nothing in the world that this sword can cut continuously.
Looking indifferently at Xuanyuan Youpeng's body falling to the ground, his eyes completely lifeless, Li Xin'an wanted to cut off Xuanyuan Youpeng's head and end him completely, but unexpectedly, at this time, Xuanyuan Youpeng actually made a voice again.
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The voice was hoarse and harsh, like a blunt knife slowly cutting bones, which made Li Xin'an break into a cold sweat.
"Not dead yet!"
Li Xin'an cautiously approached Xuanyuan Youpeng's body. The latter's eyes regained some brilliance, but he had already returned to his former glory and his life was not long.
"It hurts so much..."
Xuanyuan Youpeng looked at the sky blankly and said softly: "Can't you just kill me neatly?"
Li Xin'an said coldly: "Although I don't like to torture people, it would be too easy for you to let you die so easily."
"Besides, it's not me who caused this situation, it's you."
"Haha..." Xuanyuan Youpeng smiled, and the flesh on his face fell off as the corners of his mouth rose, making him look extremely ferocious and terrifying.
"They want to eat me..." Xuanyuan Youpeng said in a confused voice, "I saw many people crawling up from the ground, grabbing my feet, opening their bloody mouths, trying to drag me into the abyss.
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"Who are they?" Li Xin'an didn't understand what Xuanyuan Youpeng meant by these words.
"Many people are the ones who were eaten by me, such as lost souls, magicians, Geng Yusen...etc., etc., they are evil ghosts who seek their lives and come to me for revenge."
This guy... Li Xin'an frowned and thought, did Geng Yusen also die in his hands?
"You are really an out-and-out demon cultist, capable of killing even your own people."
Xuanyuan Youpeng said: "I don't want to, but I can't help it... This is the way the world is. If you don't eat people, someone will eat you. If you want to survive in this world, you have to keep climbing up.
Every stumbling block you encounter becomes your food.”
"What I want to change...is this current situation."
Li Xin'an frowned and said, "What are you talking about?"
"Li Xin'an, people like you can't understand our beliefs at all." Xuanyuan Youpeng said, "Since ancient times, there has been good and evil, good and evil. Where does the devil's religion come from? It comes from all living beings. No one has a lifetime.
Then there are the extremely evil people, all for various reasons. They gather together and are forced to resist those who oppress them. This is what you call the Demonic Cult."
"It sounds like you are very pitiful." Li Xin'an said coldly, "But how many innocent people's blood have been stained on your hands?"
"Haha, it's really ridiculous for the Blood-clothed Hall Master to say such things to me." Xuanyuan Youpeng laughed and said, "The development of the Demon Cult has deviated from its most original track. It is precisely because of this that I secretly plotted against Sicheng.
Feng, seized the position of the master of the Demon Shadow Pavilion, and a large number of the older generation of demon cultists headed by Si Chengfeng were liquidated by me. What I will establish is a Demon Shadow Pavilion without any oppression and exploitation!"
"The injustice in this world is all due to a huge conflict - 99% of the people in the world act like cattle and horses, using their lives to serve less than 10% of the people. All of this is caused by
The culprit is your superior emperor! Li Xin'an, let me ask you a question, doesn't it be illegal for the emperor to kill someone? Is this world a world for everyone, or is it a world for him, the emperor and me? "
"The reason why I cooperated with An Lushan and premeditated the assassination of Li Longji was because I wanted to break the imperial power that has bound the world for thousands of years. I want people to know that the emperor is not sacred, he is just an ordinary person of flesh and blood. Any
There is no need for anyone to bow down to him, everyone has equal rights to stand in front of him. I want the world to understand that the emperor is just a piece of shit!"
After a short silence, Li Xin'an felt mixed emotions in his heart. Xuanyuan Youpeng's words really shocked him. If these words become reality, then the world will only have one ending.
The world is in chaos!
"You are a madman." Li Xin'an said in a deep voice, "A true madman!"
"Maybe..." Xuanyuan Youpeng said, "I don't regret what I did, but it's a pity that my wish was cut off by your own hands. The day when everyone is equal may never come again. Maybe I
I shouldn't have killed Si Jingting from the beginning. Or maybe, I should have killed you first from the beginning."
Xuanyuan Youpeng's voice gradually became quieter, and his last words were:
"Li Xin'an, I hate you so much..."
His eyes completely lost their luster, and his gray pupils completely declared his death.
Si Chengfeng walked slowly. In fact, he had been there all along, but in order to prevent Xuanyuan Youpeng from recognizing him, he had been there until now.
"Dead?"
"Dead."
Li Xin'an couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. He looked at Si Chengfeng and wanted to do something, but he never dared to do it.
"It's just a dead person." Si Chengfeng curled his lips, "When a person dies, there is nothing. There is no need to preserve the body or anything like that. You can do whatever you want."
Li Xin'an nodded, swung his sword and chopped off Xuanyuan Youpeng's head, then buried his body, carried the head, and set foot on the road back with Si Chengfeng.
On the way, Si Chengfeng asked Li Xin'an about his future plans, and Li Xin'an naturally did not tell him the truth. He only said that he would go to the Tianji Tower Martial Arts Review to take a look.
"Tianji Tower..."
Si Chengfeng looked up at the sky with a confused expression: "Speaking of which, I have never been there."
"Master Si Pavilion, do you want to go too?" Li Xinxin couldn't help but raise her voice. If they go with this man, they may not have an easy day in the coming days.
It's nothing to worry about. What Li Xin'an is worried about is that if Murong Bai has too much contact with Si Chengfeng and once he recognizes the latter, it will not end well.
Si Chengfeng shook his head: "There's nothing interesting about Wu Ping. I've turned it over and over, and only a few people have seen it. Although it should be a lot more interesting for young people like you to participate this time, I still forget it. "
"Speaking of Tianji Tower, I remembered one thing."
"Senior, please speak."
Si Chengfeng frowned and thought: "It was probably less than a year after I lurked next to Xuanyuan Youpeng that a red-crowned white crane suddenly came to the Demon Shadow Pavilion. Xuanyuan Youpeng walked alone late at night and got along with the white crane for a long time. Early that morning, the white crane disappeared."
"white crane?"
Li Xin'an rolled his eyes and thought for a while. Looking at the world of martial arts, it seems that the only person who can be related to the word "White Crane" is Shen Guanhai, the former owner of Tianji Tower.
Shen Guanhai loved raising cranes. Every time he went down the mountain, he would ride on the cranes to ride the wind, which was like a fairy. The red-crowned white crane gradually became the symbol of Tianji Tower.
"You mean, Xuanyuan Youpeng has met people from Tianji Tower?"
"Think more deeply," Si Chengfeng said, "It's not that Xuanyuan Youpeng met the people from Tianji Tower, but the people from Tianji Tower took the initiative to come to Xuanyuan Youpeng."
"One is the omniscient Tianjilou, and the other is the leader of the Demon Cult. Do you think there are any unknown secrets between them?"
Li Xin'an pondered: "In any case, since Tianji Tower knows the information about Demon Shadow Pavilion, but does not disclose it to the public, and even meets Xuanyuan Youpeng in secret, there must be something evil in this."
"It seems that Shennongjia has to leave this time."
The Demonic Shadow Pavilion is actually not bad. Xuanyuan Youpeng is dead, so the threat from the Demonic Shadow Pavilion is not that big. What Li Xin'an is really worried about now is whether Tianji Tower may also have a deal with An Lushan?
In Li Xin'an's view, the threat from the Tianji Tower is infinitely greater than the threat from the Shadow Pavilion!
"Master Si Pavilion, where do you plan to go in the future?" Li Xin'an asked.
Si Chengfeng said: "The world is so big, there is nowhere to go? Let's walk around and see old friends. Now that I am not the master of the Demonic Shadow Pavilion, I have time to do what I have always wanted to do."
At the mouth of a stream, Si Chengfeng stopped and said goodbye to Li Xin'an.
"Let's say goodbye here. If I keep following you, you won't be happy."
"Master Si, take care." Li Xin'an cupped his hands and said in a deep voice, "Senior's kindness, Li Xin'an will always remember it in his heart!"
Si Chengfeng took one last deep look at Li Xin'an, and seemed to see the shadow of his younger brother in him. He patted Li Xin'an on the shoulder, turned and left, and a lonely voice reached Li Xin'an's ears:
"Boy, live well."
Si Chengfeng left, and his figure quickly disappeared from Li Xin'an's sight.
Li Xin'an didn't really relax until he could no longer see Si Chengfeng's figure. Before, his body had been tense and he was highly tense all the time. In this case, Li Xin'an was both physically and psychologically. Not comfortable.
Si Chengfeng's sense of oppression was still too strong. The last time Li Xin'an had such a sense of danger was in the Khitan grassland, when he faced countless Khitan cavalry charges. But that was an army, and Si Chengfeng was just Alone.
In the past, and even now, there is a high possibility that Si Chengfeng is still the number one master of the Demon Cult, he is so terrifying!
Li Xin'an returned to the camp with a complicated look on his face. When everyone saw Xuanyuan Youpeng's head in his hand, they couldn't help but hug each other excitedly.
Since Xuanyuan Youpeng is dead, they have no reason to stay in Jiannan Road. Li Xin'an and others went down the mountain to recuperate for a few days, found an escort agency, and sent Xuanyuan Youpeng's head to Jiangnan Murong Villa.
It can take as long as a month, or as short as half a decade, the truth that has been silent in the Demon Shadow Pavilion for the past ten years will be accompanied by the news of Xuanyuan Youpeng's death, sweeping through the entire world like a wind and lingering clouds.
Everyone in the world will applaud and praise him. It can be expected that there will be many commentaries in the future to praise the mysterious hero who killed the master of the Demonic Shadow Pavilion. But I am afraid no one can imagine that the one who did all this was actually that person.
The blood-clothed hall master whose reputation in the world is as fierce as that of the Demon Shadow Pavilion master! This chapter has been completed!