Chapter 182 Before death, everyone is equal(1/2)
Many people subconsciously slid their ears, wondering if they had heard it wrong.
At this moment, the confucian principles that are circling around Confucianism are still circling back and forth among their few disciples and disciples, and are not popular, but some simple principles are the same in every era.
If you have to forgive others, please forgive others. Stay at the right time. It seems that these words can be used at any time when you meet each other.
Chen Yingxia blurted out, "Don't think about it!"
Yun Luo glanced at her coldly, her eyes were so cold that it was bone-chilling.
As he said before, Tong Fu's family is like a self on another time and space, another trajectory.
He is now standing up for his childhood, of course, because the other party is wrong and has been bullied and humiliated in his childhood. But at the same time, he seems to be standing up for someone who is standing up for himself and for the countless ordinary and humble ants living at the bottom of the world, and exhaling a deep breath that has been held for thousands of years.
Those immortals on the mountain who are high above you will regard you as aliens, as ants, and will trample on you. Then today I will trample them for you!
"Okay! I've changed my mind." Yun Luo suddenly said.
Yu Nan breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of arrogance flashed in Chen Yingxia's eyes. So what about Yun Luo? Isn't it still cowardly.
"I want you to kneel down and apologize to him, just as you said just now, kneel down and be more sincere."
Yun Luo, who looked calm, seemed to be saying a very casual little thing, but it exploded around him.
Yu Nan finally got angry and narrowed his eyes, "Young Master Yun, I've passed a little."
Yunluo said calmly: "Have you gone? I don't think so. If you don't want to, I don't mind killing her immediately."
Yu Nan sighed and nodded in slightest. The sword cultivator in Zhiming Realm who had been guarding behind him shook the long sword in his hand, and the green true essence turned into a huge wave and rushed towards the clouds.
He chose to take action.
Yun Luo's reaction was surprising, as if all this had nothing to do with him, and he didn't even blink.
The long sword in Huo Beizhen's hand was slightly out of the sheath, and a snow-white sword energy also surged and faced the huge waves. The two sword energy stalemates in just a moment, and the huge waves disappeared without a trace. Instead, the snow-white sword energy continued to extinguish, like a tide in the river, surging to swallow the sword cultivator of Zhiming Realm.
The man could have retreated to avoid the edge for the time being, but behind him was Yu Nan!
He finally resisted the sword energy with his teeth. This sword cultivator in Zhiming Realm, who is considered a master, wiped away the blood in the corner of his mouth and stared at Huo Beizhen, "Xiling Sword Sect?"
Huo Beizhen smiled and said, and his smile was very worthy of beating.
Cao Ye came to make up for it, "I said we have nothing to do with it, do you believe it?"
Yun Luo looked at Yu Nan who was still handsome and elegant, "I still have something to do. If you can't order her, I will do it myself."
This sentence seems to be giving Yu Nan a favor and giving Yu Nan a step, but in fact it also pushed Yu Nan to a very embarrassing situation.
Something that had nothing to do with him has now become a contest between him and Yun Luo.
Yu Nan gathered the sounds into a line and said in Chen Yingxia's ear, "Do what he said!"
Chen Yingxia shook her head firmly, "Impossible, how could I apologize to these ants! I won't do it if I beat me to death!"
Yu Nan advised again, "I will compensate you and your sect. You can also decide on your affairs with Yu Cong."
Chen Yingxia was originally a scheming woman, otherwise she would not have reduced her identity to take the Yu Cong line. Now, I feel a little moved when I hear Yu Nan say this.
If it were the rest, she might have agreed to it in a hurry, but this matter is different.
She felt that she was as proud as a god on the mountain, and asked her to kneel down to apologize to the two humble ants. She could not bend down or throw away that person.
So she still shook her head and said calmly: "Even if I die, it will never be possible."
Suddenly, his eyes burst into tears, and his throat was pinched by a strong hand, lifted into the air. The power of the hand became heavier and heavier, and he slowly clenched. Chen Yingxia felt that his breathing was getting more and more difficult.
The true energy that she was originally proud of was imprisoned. She felt so small and fragile. This was a feeling that she had never experienced since her practice, because it was the feeling of a mortal.
She gradually couldn't hear the movements around her, and her consciousness became more and more blurred. Is she going to die?
Suddenly, the hand that grabbed her neck relaxed, and air poured in from her mouth and nose, and there was a refreshing sweetness.
She lay on the ground, gasping and coughing, it was great to live.
In front of me was a pair of worn-out boots, and a faint voice came from above my head, "Start, my patience is limited."
Chen Yingxia hurriedly knelt down on both knees and whispered: "I'm sorry."
"Speak louder!"
"I'm sorry!" She almost cried out.
It turns out that in the face of death, my little pride and dignity are nothing.
She fell to the ground, with a desolate expression and her eyes were unconscious.
"Yingxia, are you okay?" After Yun Luo and his party left, Yu Cong ran over in a hurry and reached out to support him.
For a moment, Chen Yingxia even wanted to slap Yu Cong on his body, denying his weakness and hypocrisy, but she held it back.
He broke his legs and was embarrassed. If he destroyed the Yu family line again, his trip would be a complete failure.
And all of this was because one slapped a mortal!
Chen Yingxia suddenly laughed, laughing very desolately, and she lived like a dog who was waving her tail and begging for food.
Yu Nan walked to her, "Miss Chen, what I said just now is still effective, don't worry."
Chen Yingxia turned her head and looked at the face that once appeared in her dream day and night. She was so brilliant, elegant, calm and handsome, just like the warm sunshine that was out of reach and the breeze that could not be captured, but now she has fallen into the world in her heart.
She said softly: "Thank you, Mr. Yu."
Yun Nan sighed, "Let's go, hurry up and heal you."
Look, it’s still so considerate and meticulous, it’s really Yuzhang Qilin.
She turned her head and looked in the direction where Yun Luo and others left, and the blue color had already lost in her sight.
She withdrew her complicated gaze and her life still had to continue.
As for whether all this is a small episode or a prelude to another chapter, only God knows.
After leaving the city, Cao Yelai suddenly asked, "I feel that you are a little inexplicably hostile to that woman?"
Yun Luo thought about it and couldn't believe it, "Is it because she is also wearing white clothes?"
Huo Beizhen laughed. In this way, Chen Yingxia is really declining.
Yun Luo suddenly said: "Actually, I thought about whether I would kill him if I could force myself to stand out today. Later, I thought, Qi... Junior Sister Lu has left, so what does Yu Nan have to do with me? Maybe I will drink their wedding wine in the future, haha."
Cao Yelai and Huo Beizhen heard Yun Luo tell the story of Luo Meizong and knew that Yu Nan was coveting Lu Qi. At this moment, he sighed when he heard Yun Luo's words.
The sacrifice process was very smooth. Compared to the burial period, Tong Liu cried so hard this time.
If you can cry and vent your catharsis, it will be much better. In the future, this family will have to rely on her.
He also burst into tears in his childhood, but he no longer cried like he had just been at home. He put the wood carving in his arms and kowtowed his father three times. On his tender face, he began to have a look of resoluteness.
Cao Yelai and Huo Beizhen stood aside and exchanged their hearts.
Huo Beizhen said: "To say something a bit inappropriate, it is really hard to say whether it is good or bad for the entire Tong family."
Cao Yelai nodded, "It's a blessing in disguise."
"Yun Luo was really miserable when he was a child?"
"It's so miserable, so miserable that I can't stand it. I've argued with Uncle Xun many times. Alas, it's a pity that I can't beat him, so I can only let him go."
"The sword is sharpened by sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold."
"You can still write poetry?"
"No, it was Yun Luo Youtian who read it himself. I thought it was good and I wrote it down. It turned out that I was inspired by it."
While speaking, Yun Luo walked forward and gently helped Tong Liu up, "Sister, don't be too sad. Xiao Nian still needs your care."
Tong Liu nodded with tears in his eyes, "Young Master Yun, you are so kind to us. Our Tong family will remember your great kindness for generations."
As he said that, Childhood also knelt down and kowtowed to Yunluo with a bang. Yunluo was so scared that he quickly pulled him up.
"Sister, Xiao Nian, I just did what I should do. Next, we all have to look forward. I want to continue to build the shop or find some work. Xiao Nian is having a good meal and grow up happily. I will share the burden with my mother in the future. I also have to do what I should do, how about it?"
Childhood nodded fiercely, "I listen to my elder brother."
Tong Liu slapped her childhood head gently, "Call Uncle."
Yun Luo quickly waved his hand, "Just call me brother, just call me brother, then Xiaonian and the older brother will be hooked up?"
"good!"
As they said that, the two stretched out their little fingers and hooked them together, and recited the Lagou word that had been passed down for thousands of years but everyone was puzzled.
There was no more trouble on the way back, and the Tong family and his son were sent home, and Yunluo and the others returned to the courtyard.
There was no one in the courtyard. Because of the stimulation of Yunluo, the four people who happened to be at the lowest level of the divine artistic state are now practicing hard to shorten the distance from the back of the lower level of the Xuan Realm.
Infected by them, Mei Qingxue and Mei Wanzhi were embarrassed to be lazy.
The three of them sat down in the yard, Cao Yelai waved his hand to set up a small barrier, and blocked the sound. Huo Beizhen asked, "It's been wasted another half-day. How sure are you Yunluo?"
Yun Luo took a sip of tea and stretched out three fingers.
"Only 30%?" Huo Beizhen was a little worried. He looked at Cao Yelai, and Cao Yelai nodded, agreeing with this conclusion.
Yun Luo put down the teacup and smiled, "This is what we have now. If we wait until the beginning, it will be this number."
To be continued...