Mian'er looked up and replied: "Those who hurt innocent people are bad people!"
The old man in coir raincoat continued to ask: "What if it's a war? Wouldn't good people harm innocent people? How can you be sure that the person you identify must be a good person?"
"this……"
Mian'er scratched his head and couldn't answer.
The old man in coir raincoat said: "War is never good or bad, and the same is true for people! It's just a matter of stance!
"If your home was invaded, you would feel like the victim. What if...you were part of the invader? Would you feel like the bad guy?
"This kind of thing is too complicated. In a world where martial arts is respected, if the 'law' cannot protect the people, then what we can do is to leave war to destiny and leave good and evil to power!
"In front of the common people and the weak, we are the power!
"The ones who really need help are not the strong ones like emperors, generals and ministers, but the weak ones like the ordinary people."
After hearing this, Mian'er nodded thoughtfully: "Well, I understand."
The old man in coir raincoat also nodded.
He quickened his pace and said: "Before the sun sets, let's rush to the next village and find a resting place."
"OK!"
Mian'er responded, and suddenly she frowned, clutching her heart tightly, her expression changing.
The old man in coir raincoat noticed something was wrong and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"
Mian'er sensed it with her heart and said: "Master, my clone has awakened, and now it is in the hands of a human being! This human being is trying to master the power it possesses!"
The old man in coir raincoat frowned: "What kind of human being is this?"
"He gives me a very strong feeling! It's not about being strong on the surface, but about being strong on the inside. He is what Master said is a strong person who doesn't need help! Master, what should I do?"
"The Jidao Sword, even a ray of clone, cannot be controlled by anyone. If he blindly contacts it, the final result will be nothing but ashes!"
The old man in coir raincoat has a serious face.
Mian'er said: "Many people want to take me as their own, but they are also buried in their own greed. This is what Master you said, ability is not worthy of ambition!"
"The strong have their own destiny, let's go and don't worry about him."
The old man in coir raincoat said lightly, and then took steps to move forward with Mian'er.
At this time.
In the tall yellow grass opposite, a figure loomed.
Dressed in white clothes, floating out of the dust, the cold wind ruffled his hair, and under his thick eyebrows were a pair of cold eyes.
Sharp as a knife!
Shine like a star!
He appeared in front, like a bright sun, giving people an endless sense of oppression.
That kind of coercion makes even Mian'er feel fearful!
Her heart was beating fast and a serious look appeared on her face!
This person…
Very strong! Very strong! Terribly strong!
The man in white walked over, and with every step he took, a mighty wind and sand swept up.
Thumb thump!
Mian'er couldn't help but take two steps back.
The old man in coir raincoat blocked her with his body, his eyes full of vigilance: "Who are you?!"
The man in white stopped walking, put one hand behind his back, looked at Mian'er, and smiled slightly: "Are you the Jidao Sword?"
The old man in coir raincoat sounded wary: "What's your purpose?!"
The man in white said easily: "The human you mentioned before is my disciple, and he wants the power in the sword."
"If he wants it, should I give it to him?"
"Come and fight with me. If you lose, give him your strength!"
The man in white didn't hesitate and just asked for a fight!
"What if you lose?"
asked the old man in coir raincoat.
"If you lose, you lose. Otherwise, what else do you want?"
The man in white had a strange expression, as if the former had asked an idiotic question.
The old man in coir raincoat: "..."
The man in white squinted his eyes and pointed at the two of them: "Let's go together, so as not to say that I bully the elderly and children..."
He suddenly paused, looked at the opposite side, remained silent for a moment, shrugged, "Come on!"
The old man in coir raincoat had a solemn look on his face. Mian'er walked forward and shook his little hand. Suddenly, the situation suddenly arose and the rules became chaotic!
The elements of heaven and earth are condensed into a giant sword, and the sword contains energy that can destroy the heaven and the earth!
The sword comes out!
Thousands of ways will collapse!
The man in white remained motionless, smiling confidently!
He gently pushed out a palm!
The mighty energy surged away!
Bang!
The two forces collide and the heaven and earth are shaken!
The energy shattered that ultimate sword!
laugh!
A small figure flew out upside down.
Mian'er was attacked by the aftermath and retreated a million miles, and her feet also plowed a million-mile deep trench on the ground!
She retreated to the horizon, with the dusk thickening behind her and the setting sun fading.
She covered her heart, and the area that had been attacked by the energy was horribly hot!
Even that huge heat passed through her body and entered her mind!
"Mian'er!"
The old man in coir raincoat hurried over and helped her!
The man in white stared at them and said with a sarcastic smile: "Is this the Jida sword? It seems that you have been exaggerated! It is disappointing to be so weak!"
The old man in coir raincoat frowned and clenched his fists!
It's not that they are weak, it's that the man in white in front of them is too strong!
"I'm willing to admit defeat. You should know what to do next."
After the man in white finished speaking, Xiaoran left.
There are only two thin figures on the wasteland!
Mian'er was in a very low mood and even had some doubts about life.
She couldn't take the palm from the man in white!!
She is the ultimate sword!
The old man in coir raincoat looked solemn and said to himself: "Who is he?"
…
valley.
In the dazzling light, Xie Feng slowly grasped the hilt of the sword with his fingers.
This moment!
He felt a warm power coming to him!
From the limbs to the depths of the soul!
That's huge energy!
It was also at this moment that his cultivation level jumped from the ninth level of the Saint to the third level of the Holy King!
He was shocked!
Jidao Sword was also shocked!
"Master actually asked me to obey?! Moreover! There is a power that does not belong to the master, passed to you through me!"
After hearing this, Xie Feng's heart was shaken.
If he felt it carefully, the energy he had been poured into just now, although terrifying, was warm and devoid of any sense of threat.
That warm feeling actually reminded him of his master!
It’s Master…
Are you protecting him silently?
That day, Master fought a bloody battle with Thunder. The situation was not good. I wonder if he is out of trouble now?
no!
He must become stronger!
Then go after the master and climb to the highest peak of martial arts!
Jidao Jian reluctantly said: "Since the master has spoken, I will reluctantly follow you!
"But I have some bad news for you. Although I am a Ji Dao sword, I am just a clone and cannot exert the full power of the sword!
"And I just woke up and am weak. According to my current condition, you can only use me five times in a year. If you use me more, I won't be able to bear it!
"If I can't bear it, I will probably fall into a deep sleep or explode!"
Xie Feng nodded, he wanted to put away the Jidao Sword.
The Jidao Sword said: "Your consciousness and I are mutually exclusive. We can only attach it externally, not internally!"
Xie Feng asked: "Then what are you going to do?"
The Jidao Sword shook itself slightly, and immediately turned into a silver sword pattern, which was printed on Xie Feng's right cuff.