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Chapter 787 Who and I collide on the chessboard

Facing Zhang Wentian's questioning, Li Qingxian remained silent.

Han Anbo sighed softly and whispered to himself: "What is good at the top will be bad at the bottom."

Zhang Wentian pointed his hand to the sky, looked at Li Qingxian and sneered: "I, Zhang Wentian, only harmed a town, for decades, only tens of thousands of people, but Zhang Wentong, as a demon mountain

The leader has harmed millions of people, and he, Emperor Taining, has harmed hundreds of millions of sentient beings! You, a dog slave of the imperial court, a cheap eagle dog, colluded with Emperor Taining, and colluded with the dog officials, but you came to my town to pretend to be a good person.

?What did you do? What did you bunch of imperial hawks do? I don’t know, don’t you yourself know? Damn you Li Gangfeng, the dirty beggar scolded me, so he wasn’t scolding Li Gangfeng? I’m afraid,

I am a waste. I can only use the method of Emperor Taining and Zhang Wentong to kill you all and swallow the ginseng fruit to solve the mystery. What about Li Gangfeng? Isn’t he just like a waste? He learned from the waste civil servants of the old era and used the stick-beating method.

How to remind the monarch? What's the difference between this and kneeling on the ground and begging a bloody and vicious executioner? He didn't even dare to scold Emperor Taining, and even Emperor Taining didn't dare to rebel. No matter how honest and upright he was,

What's the use! In the end, if you give birth to a son, why don't you still serve as a dog for Emperor Taining? Aren't your Li family the emperor's dogs for generations? If Emperor Taining is gone, it will be replaced by Emperor Taining's son.

The emperor is gone, and if it is replaced by the emperor of the next country, you will still be the emperor's dog for generations to come? Am I a coward? Am I a loser? How are you better than me?"

Finally, Zhang Wentian said: "Tell me, how to be not a coward, how to be not a waste! If you kill me, can you save the people in Gui Town and the world? The world is as black as a crow, and it is as black as a crow.

Everyone is a coward, everyone is a waste, how can you save me! What a shameless talk! Ridiculous!"

Li Qingxian looked cold and said slowly: "As expected of the mayor, he has indeed touched on the key point of the matter. So what if you save the town, but you can't save the people of the world. So what if you save the people of the world now, but you can't save the people of the world in the future.

.However, this logic has the most basic flaw. To use a simple metaphor, that is, since a person cannot achieve ten thousand, he is not worthy of being one and should give up. A person who has achieved one, or even nine thousand, but just does

If it's less than 10,000, it means it's not done and should be reviled. It's obvious that this is extremely absurd logic."

"Eating is very simple, so simple that everyone can do it, but for such a simple thing, we can only chew it, swallow it one bite at a time, eat it one meal at a time, eat it every day, and eat it for decades. Why, save

You ask me to finish such a big thing in the world in one go? According to your logic, if a person can’t feed himself for decades in one sitting, then he is not qualified to live?”

"Actually, I didn't understand it at first, until I learned fortune-telling, learned about situations, and learned about the world."

"If the world from ancient times to the present were compared to a chessboard, filled with billions of black and white stones. You demon sect, put down one black stone after another, killing the human race bit by bit, expanding the land of death bit by bit, and bit by bit

Use magic poison to kill people. As long as you keep killing, keep killing, you will dream that one day you will kill everyone, fill the chessboard with sunspots, and turn the entire earth into a magic land. Opposite you, there are also people who put down one after another.

A white seed, growing up bit by bit, helping the human race grow bit by bit, saving people bit by bit, multiplying bit by bit, persevering bit by bit, swallowing your black bits bit by bit, looking forward to one day

Drive away all the black stones and let the white stones fill the board."

"Since the birth of the human race, this game of chess has continued with the continuous increase and decrease of black and white stones. In fact, the results of this game of chess are very limited. It is either an endless battle between black and white, or the black or white stones win, or

, bang, the whole chessboard was overturned, and not a single chess piece was left."

"Is my late father Li Gangfeng stupid? I think he is very stupid, beyond comparison! However, his white stone on the human chessboard is like a stone falling into the water, causing a circle of ripples that spreads to the entire chessboard, making people all over the world

I discovered that there are some literary cultivators who are not afraid of death. It turns out that there are literary cultivators who insist on justice and legal principles. It turns out that the lamp that was once lit by the ancestors has not been extinguished. Someone has raised it again. Although it was lifted in a clumsy way, but...

Oh, it turns out that the light didn't go out."

"Uncle Zhou, is Zhou Chunfeng stupid? He only has one white stone, which swallows up a lot of black stones from your demon sect, and also forms huge ripples, spreading to countless black and white stones. You black people will have a little fear no matter what, because,

Some people will kill Heizi. So when Heizi encounters something, they will instinctively think about whether they should kill less people to avoid being killed. And more Baizi discovered, oh, it turns out that the arrogant Demon Sect is nothing special. It was killed by a young man.

He secretly plotted to break through the gate, but was killed by a night guard, leaving no one behind. In the end, even the official minister could not be saved. So, what do we, the idiots, have to be afraid of when we are encouraged?"

Li Qingxian paused for a moment, pointed to the place where Xu Changren disappeared, and said: "The dirty beggar and Xu Changren are two white stones placed on the chessboard of hundreds of millions of sentient beings. They are insignificant. The ripples they caused cannot even spread directly to the small town.

Outside, but their ripples splashed onto my body. There were also countless dead people in Guizhen..."

Li Qingxian pointed to the ginseng fruit tree and said slowly: "There are not many ginseng fruits on it now, but every ginseng fruit that used to be has a circle of ripples. The layers of ripples may seem insignificant to you.

Numbers... no, not even numbers, but every time I look at the top of the mountain and the ginseng fruit trees, I will hear the ripples on top of each other converging into a monstrous tsunami, bombarding my ears."

"I don't want to save the people of the future, and I don't want to save the people of the world now. I don't even want to save a dog. But if there are so many ripples on the chessboard, but not a single white stone hears the sound of the tsunami,

Then, the black stones will flood the chessboard and me like dark clouds. So, I have to do something. Even if I die in Guizhen, even if I am destined to fail, I will let my white stone collide on the chessboard of human history.

I made a deep voice, inspiring weak ripples, integrating my determination and will, my spirit and persistence, no, maybe these are too big, but integrating my cry for survival into thousands of ripples, forming a huge

Tsunami, stormy waves crashing on the shore.”

"The dirty beggar's scolding is a bit extreme. If I were asked to define coward and waste, I would only name those who give up their lives meaninglessly. In the long history of humankind, every person who strives to live has collided with the chessboard.

They all cried out for survival. As long as you live, you are not a coward or a waste. As long as you live, as long as every white piece can live, there will always be a lamp made of white pieces' reflections suspended on the human chessboard, shining through the dark clouds."

After Li Qingxian finished speaking, he drew out the Night Guard sword, pointed it at the mayor, and said slowly: "Today, who collided with me on the chessboard!"

"Me!" Huang Tiantao took a step forward.

"Me!" Zhou Hen took a step forward.

"Me!" Han Anbo took a step forward.

"Me!" Xu Fang took a step forward.

"I……"


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