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Chapter 40 (8)

Li Yijie felt like a knife and said to himself: "I will leave her forever soon. In the future, she hates me and blames me. Can't even give her the last little warmth? Not only her, will I even regret it for the rest of my life?" He hurriedly said: "Don't be sad, it's me that I said the wrong thing. But three months later, I will fight against the Seven Evil Demons. Before that, I have to practice with all my strength. Others say that we are the enemy of fate. On the surface, I smiled at it, but I can tell you that I really have no confidence in dealing with him.

If I go down, I will lose. I need a quiet environment that allows me to practice without distraction. It’s not that you will disturb me, but... it’s because my own mind is not strong and I can no longer concentrate when I see you. You don’t want me to get into a devil, right? If we can beat him, our love days will still be very long in the future, so why bother to be anxious? I heard there are two words called ‘If two loves last for a long time, how can we stay together day and night’. Do you still have no confidence in me? Or... you don’t have confidence in our feelings?”

He said that with a big hat, Nangong Xue would immediately surrender, and then turn around to tidy up her luggage to avoid the embarrassment of being opposite to her. However, Nangong Xue restored her style as a "Nangong Maid" and pondered: "Practicing martial arts, especially the profound internal skills, you must first lay a solid foundation. After years of perseverance and progress step by step, you can achieve small success. In just three months, even if you practice day and night, how much can you improve?" Li Yijie sighed and said: "The skill that can be achieved may not be lacking."

Nangong Xue suddenly remembered something and said in surprise: "Is it possible... to reverse the acupoints and open the meridians of the whole body...? If you want to say that evil kung fu like the Heavenly Demon Dafa is indeed an entry spirit. But at the same time, it consumes qi and blood and corrupts true energy. The deeper the realm, the stronger the backlash power will be, which will be harmful to your body. Could it be that you want to practice that kind of martial art?" Li Yijie's whole body trembled, and his mind suddenly became blank.

This matter has to start within these three days. After Nangong Xue talked to him, it was really a big impact on him. She was depressed all day long, sitting alone at the table, her forehead against the window frame, and thinking repeatedly. It was strange that she had a little tendency toward the road of no return, and only a few of the conscience of the righteous disciples was still tying him. Perhaps he had already made a decision in his heart, but he was unwilling to stand up, so he would rather choose to be deaf and be dumb. This thought scared him.

Just as he didn't know what to do, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear, "Are you scared?" Li Yijie was really shocked when he heard this voice. He didn't know why his vigilance had regressed to this point. If the enemy came, he didn't have to speak and attack directly, for fear that he wouldn't know how to dodge in panic.

When he turned around, a boy in a brocade dress walked in, sat in a chair carelessly, crossing his legs in a good manner. It was the demonic ghost Xuan Shuang who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. If there was really someone so suitable for the Demon Sect, he would probably be this boy with a serious evil spirit everywhere. He said angrily: "Why don't you knock on the door first when you come in? There is no rule!"

Xuan Shuang sneered, "It's better to blame yourself for not being wary of it. Even if someone comes outside your door, you can't notice it. Before the enemy takes action, you won't be kind enough to inform you. Just deal with the Seven Evil Demons in this state. Before you can do it, you have to be dissatisfied. Humph, you're so trance in your spirit, you're really afraid. I'm saying what are you afraid of? Are you afraid of losing a bad reputation or death?"

This sentence was just as Li Yijie was worried, and he was immediately ashamed. He still said with a stubborn voice: "It has nothing to do with you." Xuanshuang tapped her fingertips on the table and said: "But if you are afraid, I can do my best to help each other. You can give him to me to deal with it. I once swear that I must kill him with my own hands, otherwise... I will be useless to be a human being!"

When Li Yijie heard him speak firmly, he saw that such fierce light could burn out in the eyes of a child. I wonder if he should sigh, "You can't stand him either?" He couldn't stand him, and he was at the point of becoming his apprentice, following him for a year, and doing evil everywhere? This was a sentence that was under his heart, and he didn't say it in the end. Maybe he wanted to give him an opportunity to explain.

Xuanshuang raised her hand and slapped hard on the table. A crisp "bang" sounded, cracks spreading to all sides, and said angrily: "You need to ask clearly? I-I hate him of course! If it weren't for him, our family wouldn't have become like this! Maybe I can grow up happily, maybe my parents can love each other, maybe I can be a normal child, I am the prince who is about to become the crown prince! What about now? Everything is destroyed in his hands! I am destined to be abandoned by the world, and I am destined to be the only hope of survival. I don't hate him, but who will I hate?"

This anger did not arouse Li Yijie's righteous indignation. Perhaps because of the child's identity, he wanted to suppress the innate arrogance and smiled: "Is that right? If you think about it from another perspective, if he did not destroy the family of Wuying Villa, your mother would not be obsessed with revenge, and would not marry your father, and you would not be born. Not to mention whether you can be a normal child, you will not even be a living child!"

Xuanshuang rolled her eyes, then laughed three times, saying, "Yes, so he made me?" Not only should I hate him, but I should also respect him for my Creator, offering three incense branches and worshiping him all day long?"

His eyes were faintly red when he laughed, and he said, "It is precisely because of such a ridiculous logic that such a profound bond is created, which can drive people crazy. I am really useless and hate him all the time. I wish I could cut him into pieces. When I really see him, I will always feel soft-hearted. I hate myself so much! I am not a hypocrite like you, what kind of kindness, I... I am so soft-hearted, me?"

He went to the table to pick up the wine, but he raised it. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Actually, how do you say that...he is very similar to me, whether it is temper, personality, thoughts or way of doing things. Yes, I admit that my thoughts are strange. No one will understand me at all. Only by telling him can you truly feel like a "members of the way". In addition, if he has anything upset, only I can truly understand him. We have many other thoughts, which can miraculously coincide. Isn't it funny to have such deep feelings with the enemy? I saw him as if I saw me in the future. I knew that like him, I would definitely be punished for the evil deeds I committed, and I... would have the same consequences. But even so, I still don't regret it."

Li Yijie sighed, "Why is this? In the eyes of people in the martial arts world, whether you are for revenge or not, whether he is an unforgivable person, killing your master is always a traitor. In order to avenge your family, you are willing to put yourself in this situation of being intimidated for thousands of years?"

Xuanshuang bit his lip and said, "You have tried to hate someone without you? Use your whole soul to hate him just to end up sending him to the end, and he will burn his body and destroy his soul?"

Li Yijie was so strong that he had been in the martial arts world for many years, and never had anyone who could do this. I really don’t know whether to respect or regret it. He said: “At a young age, don’t be too obsessed with hatred and waste your life. Well… Do you have been by his side for a year and understand the essence of the internal strength of the Demon Cult?”

At that time, Huashan was divided into "Sword Sect" and "Qi Sect". The Sword Sect advocated sword skills as the main one and internal strength as the auxiliary one, while the Qi Sect advocated first cultivating internal strength, and no matter what sword moves were used, they could achieve twice the result with half the effort. The conflict between the two factions became increasingly fierce, and they eventually fought.

There was a bloody battle at the top of Mount Hua, and many people were killed and injured, but the Qi Sect was defeated by the Sword Sect. Therefore, Li Yijie was taught by his master since he was a child, and it was also the method of the ten thousand sects, all focusing on qi cultivation. At this time, when he thought of fighting with Jiang Liechen to the death, he first thought about working hard on internal strength. He cited several difficult points in the secret books that were difficult to understand and asked him to refer to it.

Xuan Shuang explained it casually, obviously having no interest in these simple questions in his eyes, and said, "I have never practiced the internal skills of the Shadow Sect. I heard that it was the former leader... Well, if you count the seniority, he should be mine..."

He calculated with his fingers and said, "He is the third son of Prince Heshuozhuang, the cousin of Emperor Taizong, and that is my uncle of the Taihuang. The martial arts of the Shadow Sect was said to be created by himself, but in fact he learned from the residual novel of the Seven Evils True Art that he picked up by chance. He made changes and spent some effort in the details. The final product was indeed perfect than before. Unfortunately, the one he got was forged. The creator may indeed have some real skills, but what he recorded was like drawing tiger dogs, buying a box and returning pearls, and ordinary skills.

He learned a little bit, lost most of it, and had nothing in the subtle and profound meaning. In fact, the talent of the former leader should have been aware of it, but unfortunately he was completely immersed in joy and did not deepen his thoughts: The Seven Evil Art is a treasure passed down from ancient times. If he could be overcome by him so easily, wouldn’t it seem that the gods in the past were too scarce? Later, my master... He used the difference between the authenticity of the Seven Evil Art. Even though he had only practiced for a few months, he was better than the results of the former leader practicing for many years..."

At this time, he suddenly realized Li Yijie's intention and smiled bitterly: "I advise you not to think about it. Do you think that by learning the Shadow Sacrifice Kung Fu, you can gain the upper hand? The Seven Evil Art is so unsurpassable, and now he has officially become a demon. What he uses is not the internal power you have learned through hard practice, but is completely the power of the demon. The difference between humans and demons is the essential difference. Your trick will not work at all."

Li Yijie said unhappily: "You all try your best to distinguish between humans and demons. I don't believe that how big the difference can there be between the two? I still believe that man will conquer nature. As long as you put in enough effort, there is nothing that cannot be done."

Xuan Shuang added her forehead with her hand and said, "What do you have to say about this...you can understand? Forget it, let's give you the most simple example. If a mosquito and a fly fight for three hundred rounds, which side will have a higher probability of winning? If two crickets fight, one is bigger and the other is smaller, which side will win?"
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