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Otherwise, it wouldn't have been hovering on the verge of dying at any time, but in the end it had decisively chosen Qiye.
The air suddenly became quiet.
After a cup of tea.
"Why do you keep looking at me?"
Qiye frowned and was the first to lose.
He doesn't have the face of Jiang Ping, he can look at a man affectionately over a cup of tea without feeling sick.
Of course, neither can women.
On the contrary, he stared at the sword for the longest time, the kind that could go on for days and nights without blinking.
Hearing this, Jiang Ping said as it should:
"Your explanation!"
"I'm like this now, I must know why?"
"Even if you go to the guillotine, you still have to eat something!"
Seven nights suddenly fell silent.
After a long while, he whispered:
"I want to break through and become stronger!"
"That's it?!"
Jiang Ping sneered and said:
"Brother Qiye, do you really think of me as a fool? I know you would risk your life to become stronger, but you have always been rational.
But all your desperate actions are based on the lack of better options.
But this time your performance, you are like a wild beast that has lost its mind, a slave who only pursues strength.
In my opinion, the reason your sword can't overcome the sky is because you haven't really found your own way of strength.
If it's just about strength, the most powerful warrior in this world should be the mountain and the sea.
In the realm of mythology, you are taking your life from the sky, you are going against the sky, and you never rely on your own strength.
In terms of power, who can compare to the whole world? "
"Come on, I don't want even us to be honest with each other."
Jiang Ping lowered his head, his voice became a little low and said:
"In this world, you are the only person I can trust completely and who I can take no precautions against."
Qiye was stunned for a moment, firstly shocked by Jiang Ping's understanding of martial arts.
Jiang Ping just saw one of his breakthroughs, and his comprehension was even deeper than his.
Many words gave him a slap in the face and a feeling of sudden enlightenment.
If he thought about it carefully, he felt that he might be able to go one step further.
He was never right.
Jiang Ping's talent has always been stronger than him, but he is unwilling to work hard.
Then there is the tension for no reason.
It was a feeling he had never felt before.
He felt that because of one lie, he was about to lose his most important friend, brother, and the only relative in the world.
Is he wrong?
Yes, he was wrong, they should have been honest with each other.
Just like Jiang Ping never lied to himself.
Qiye opened his mouth, but couldn't think of any good words for a while, and finally said:
"sorry."
Jiang Ping, who was lowering his head and pretending to be melancholy, couldn't help grinning, and almost didn't laugh out loud.
Sure enough, affection is no match for routine.
If he doesn't show some acting skills, he really takes him for a fool.
But it can't be exposed at this time, otherwise there is a risk of being beaten to death by the angry Qiye every minute.
So when Jiang Ping raised his head, his expression had quickly changed to a melancholy mode, with almost no flaws visible.
"Look, when did we become so estranged?"
"I'm sorry, just for a while, how many times have you told me you're sorry?"
"Ugh……"
A sigh is very meaningful.
Qiye looked at Jiang Ping, who was so talented in acting, and suddenly gave a wry smile, almost scaring Jiang Ping to death.
"You are right, what I want is not to become stronger, or my purpose of becoming stronger is too utilitarian."
Qiye walked to the edge of the cliff again, looked at the gradually quiet forest in the distance, turned his back to Jiang Ping, not letting him see his expression, and said:
"When I walked to this mountain and looked at the hundreds of thousands of warriors among the good and the evil, I suddenly had an evil thought in my heart."
"If I can turn all their skills into my own, can I break through the boundaries of that legend."
"As soon as this idea appeared, it took root in my heart."
"I know it's a dangerous thought, and I'm just sitting here, and I'm constantly trying to hold back that horrible thought.
The power I want should not be like this. "
"But in the end I still lost to it."
"So I lied to you for the first time, I asked you to leave Tianzhu Mountain, and I said I would help Xiaoqing evolve.
Because I'm afraid that terrible thought will control me to attack you. "
"I can kill everyone in the world, but I don't want to strike at you alone."
"At that time, my state was very strange, very rational, but very irrational."
"I can always find a lot of reasons to convince myself that I am right, I am the devil everyone scolds, what is wrong with my pursuit of power?"
"The devil wants to kill and eat people, shouldn't it be taken for granted."
"Thinking about it now, it should be the demon of the warrior."
"Hehe, I was called the devil king, but in the end I was controlled by the demon in my heart."
"But these are not the ultimate reasons. The biggest reason for the demons is the fear in my heart."
"No freedom, the fear of being unable to speak to others."
"I need strength to break this shackle, I want to control my own destiny!"
"Under the influence of the power in the dark, I chose a seemingly convenient path."
"But strength is not obtained in this way, and there is never a shortcut in martial arts, and the fear in my heart cannot become my belief in martial arts."
"so……"
"I lost."
"I should have paid for it."
"At the time I thought I was going to die, and my mind became very clear, and I understood everything, and I was convinced of my defeat.
But then..."
"But you are here!"
"The one who shouldn't be here is here. I heard your voice. I tried to open my eyes. You looked so stupid at that time."
"You know the rest."
Qiye turned around, looked at Jiang Ping, showed a slight smile and said:
"I feel good to have you as a friend."
"Ha ha……"
Jiang Ping came back to his senses, but responded with a sneer:
"You are so stupid, you don't know how majestic I was when I beat dozens of people!"
"Okay, isn't it just such a trivial matter, what can't you tell me, in the end it's still hypocritical.
I thought you were really heartless.
Is it possible that I can still spread your black material everywhere?"
"You know this matter, I know it, God knows it, if it is known by a third party, well, it is written by this little snake with its tail."
Jiang Ping pointed to the innocent little Qinglong, and said righteously:
"Yes, that's it!"
Xiaoqing: "..."
That is to say, Ben Qinglong can't speak, otherwise he would have to spray you all over the face!
Seeing Jiang Ping's childish performance, Qiye couldn't help laughing.
No matter when, he can always be so unexpected.
In a scene that was originally very serious, he just let go of it like this, and he relaxed so easily, as if he had let go of some invisible burden.
His soul trembled for a while, and a numb feeling came from the inside out, as if rising from the depths of his soul, making his whole body seem to have been washed.
A pair of eyes suddenly opened.
He seemed to see those ruthless, indifferent, and high above the sky.
original……
This is what you look like.
Suddenly, Qiye thought of the sword he had slashed, and somehow, he seemed to see a way.
A mythical path to that supreme realm!
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Seven nights let out a long breath, only to feel a burst of refreshment inside and outside the body and mind, and a feeling of being reborn.
He suddenly understood that even if he was not controlled by the demon at that time, his breakthrough would not be successful.
After all, if you don't even see what your enemy looks like, how can you talk about victory.
The three-style sword manual left by Tianjian actually told him the answer.
Heart, mind, God.
Only by breaking through the shackles of the soul can we see the true face of the world.
The more upward, the more awe.
He also began to understand what Wuji Supreme and Dongfang Supreme said.
No matter who it is, facing those eyes, I am afraid that they will feel powerless deep in their hearts.
That's God!
Invincible, unbearable sky!
If you choose to surrender to Him at this moment...
A thought appeared in Qiye's mind.
'I will stand up to the myth! '
Somehow, Qiye got the answer.
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