Looking at the unconvinced Chen Qiu, he smiled secretly: "I appreciate your character more and more! If you were not Chen Qiu, but someone else, I would really consider passing on what I have learned throughout my life to you, so that you can become
My successor."
Having said that, Dark Soul rushed in again, its Star Pointing Claw was extremely fast, and there were so many afterimages that it was really difficult to find a flaw for a while.
Chen Qiu was obviously much more cautious this time. Faced with rogue moves like the Pointing Star Claw, the God of War Fist learned by Senior Sister Qin Ruyi had a place to be used.
The God of War Fist is specially used to deal with such intricate moves. The inner strength is protected on both arms. As the dark soul rushes again, Chen Qiu does not hide. He raises his left arm and suddenly blocks it. In an instant, the dark soul is sharp.
The claws scratched the clothes, but the skin was as indestructible as steel, and it rebounded instantly! The dark soul was directly shaken and flew away.
Chen Qiu seized the opportunity, stepped forward quickly, suddenly grabbed Dark Soul's shoulder, and immediately hit Dark Soul's chest with his right fist.
The inner energy was transmitted to Dark Soul's body with his fist. The inner energy was like a crazy beast, hitting his limbs and bones crazily. Dark Soul only felt a sweetness pouring out of his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He fell to the ground, and his whole person's momentum suddenly weakened. It seemed that he had already guessed this result. Dark Soul was not too shocked. He looked at Chen Qiu and said in a deep voice: "War God Fist, even the female God of War in the border area is...
She is your senior sister, the one who is hiding in secret is also your senior sister, right?"
Chen Qiu chuckled and said, "Is there someone secretly protecting me? Why didn't I know?"
Dark Soul said solemnly: "No matter what, I can't kill you today. Although that person's aura is difficult to detect, I have been walking on the sword for so many years, and I still noticed a faint trace."
The ring, which represented the supreme power, lay quietly aside. Dark Soul showed a wry smile. He could just reach out and get it, but if he picked up the ring, he would only die.
In fact, his strength can still be shown to be stronger. Even if he loses to Chen Qiu in the end, he will not fall so quickly.
However, the master hiding in secret seems to be very dissatisfied with Dark Soul. Whenever he wants to show his full strength, that person will spread his aura vaguely. Naturally, Dark Soul does not dare to make a mistake in front of such a strong person.
But losing to Chen Qiu is the end, even without that strong man. There is no way, because I am already old. In terms of energy, naturally I cannot compare with a young man with strong energy like Chen Qiu.
Besides, the opponent is Shen Changsheng's disciple, so losing to him is not an injustice.
Chen Qiu's eyes were indifferent. He walked up to Dark Soul, leaned down to pick up the ring on the ground in front of him, and immediately put it on his hand. He said calmly: "Since the first time Shen Tianyu kidnapped my friend, I have secretly
I swear, if he dares to make the same mistake again, I will kill him without mercy!"
"You are a killer, so you should also know that from the moment you set foot on this road, you have already stepped into the coffin with one foot. Now, let me take you on the last journey!"
The Dark Soul is a formidable opponent, and Chen Qiu has to treat it with caution and never let the tiger go back to the mountain.
Treating the enemy with kindness is equivalent to treating yourself with cruelty. Although he is not his opponent, what if he attacks his other senior sisters?
Chen Qiu's eyes were cold, and he looked down at Dark Soul condescendingly. He slowly raised his hand, and his inner energy flowed through his meridians and condensed on his palm, exuding a wisp of cold air.
Just when Chen Qiu was about to kill the dark soul with one palm, a figure stood in front of him.
Looking at the person in front of him, Chen Qiu frowned and said in a deep voice: "Shadow!"
Ying's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Young... Young Master, I beg you to give my master a way out."
Chen Qiu raised his eyebrows: "He just wanted to kill you, you don't know, right?"
At that time, Dark Soul really wanted to kill Ying. In his eyes, Ying was just a chess piece that he carefully cultivated. However, this chess piece had a rebellious heart and disappointed him. Therefore, he
Regardless of the past kindness between master and disciple, he wanted to kill them all.
"I know." Ying's heart seemed to be bleeding, and he said sadly: "But, he is kind to me!" After saying that, Ying knelt on the ground with a "pop" and said solemnly: "No matter he has ulterior motives, but I
He gave me this life. Without him, I might still be the wandering beggar I was. He gave me the chance to be reborn. It was even more painful for me to watch him die than to kill me."
There was no trace of emotion in Dark Soul's eyes. He simply lay on the ground and gave up resistance. He said calmly: "Ying, have you forgotten the last lesson I taught you?"
"There is no one in this world who is worthy of your trust. You can only see the light by stepping on other people's heads and constantly climbing up."
"You have to be ungrateful, cunning and insidious, and use any means necessary! As long as you can achieve your goal, you can destroy humanity and do all kinds of evil!"
"I am just your master, but that's all. Do you still remember the first lesson I gave you?"
Ying stared blankly at Dark Soul, and said in a trembling voice: "I know..."
Dark Soul chuckled: "I remember you were very young at that time, about ten years old. You were young and ignorant, and full of confusion about everything. And the first lesson was to let you abandon what you thought was self-righteous.
Kindness and compassion.”
"As a killer, as the top killer, you must not have kindness, an emotion that makes people laugh out loud."
"But you haven't changed at all for so many years, so what about master? What you should do is kill me with your own hands to make Chen Qiu trust you more."
"Okay." Chen Qiu kicked Dark Soul in the mouth, and a few teeth popped out: "You are the only one who knows how to talk when you open your mouth. Say less. If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."
Ying's eyes were struggling. He looked at Dark Soul in a daze, his thinking falling into Dark Soul's logic.
Chen Qiu said seriously: "Ying, get up! You should know how much of a threat it is to me to let him go."
Ying bit his lip tightly. He still couldn't bear the thought of his master dying in front of him, so he suddenly took out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed it directly into his chest.
Chen Qiu's pupils suddenly shrank, and his inner energy burst out from his palm instantly, hitting the dagger, but it was too late, and the dagger still pierced his chest.
Blood splattered, and Ying Zhen was much more decadent. He staggered and collapsed on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Master, if one day you were me, what would you do?"
These words made Chen Qiu stunned.
Everyone's starting point is selfish.
We are always trying to persuade others to be generous, but when it is our turn, we are always unable to accept it.
At this moment, Chen Qiu was thinking that the dark soul would be a great threat to him after letting the tiger return to the mountain, but he rarely cared about how painful the shadow society would be.
When Dark Soul saw the dagger on his apprentice's chest, his unwavering eyes finally started to stir...