Nightfall Chapter 11: Why say sorry

Liu Yiqing is still alive, but he suffered extremely severe injuries. Hengmu Liren used endless Haotian divine brilliance to keep him alive temporarily, and that kind of living would definitely be more painful than death.

Big Brother appeared in Linkang City, in front of the ruins of the imperial city, standing between Hengmu Liren and Liu Yiqing, the Haotian divine splendor was naturally cut off, and Liu Yiqing was about to be liberated-precisely because of liberation, or because of liberation before For those stories, Big Brother said sorry to Liu Yiqing, heavy and sincere.

Hengmu Liren didn't want Liu Yiqing to be relieved, which made him feel very angry. The older brother ignored him, which made him feel that he was not respected enough, so he became even more angry.

He said with a cold voice: "Mr. Big is still late after all, or you don't dare to show up until this matter is over, then you show up at this time and say sorry to this dying person... and What's the point? Don’t you think this is hypocritical? Or do you think it can comfort yourself?"

In any case, the academy never made a move tonight, and Liu Yiqing will inevitably die. Hengmu Liren's ridiculous words are the sharpest blades that punish people.

The big brother seemed to have not heard these words at all, did not notice this person, looked at Liu Yiqing, who was covered in blood, and repeated: "Sorry."

Liu Yiqing said calmly: "Mr. Da knows very well that this is my own choice."

Big brother thought for a while and said: "The Academy could have prevented you from making this choice."

Liu Yiqing shook his head and said: "The master once said, "Being benevolent and benevolent, why not complain?"

Listening to this sentence, Big Brother doesn't know how to respond.

Liu Yiqing said: "It is impossible for the academy to solve all the things in the world. The things in the world require everyone in the world to fight for it. Why should you blame yourself?"

The big brother said: "However, watching the collapse of the river bank, how can you stand by and watch?"

Liu Yiqing said: "This is where Mr. Da is inferior to Mr. Thirteen."

Senior Brother shook his head and said: "Little Junior Brother is now different from before."

Liu Yiqing was slightly startled, thinking of one thing, a smile appeared on his bloodstained face, and said with emotion: "It turns out that Mr. Thirteen has been watching here on Chang'an City."

The big brother said: "Or maybe not really, but he must be watching here."

Liu Yiqing looked at the ruins of the imperial city in the night through the blood-stained white cloth, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I thought in advance that he might be looking here, so I didn't choose the wrong location."

His practice time is not short, but his time to shine in the practice world is not long. He once chose the missed position and paid the price for it, but he never missed it again.

Tonight, he is sitting on the sun, this is his place.

Nian is facing the once vicissitudes of the city wall.

Sitting from the north to the south, the feng shui is excellent and suitable for burial.

The big brother looked at him and said, "Sorry, please rest assured."

Until the end, the academy still felt sorry, and the academy let him rest assured that he can rest assured-no matter it is the future Nanjin or the displaced Jiange disciples, he no longer needs to bear the burden

Under the blood-stained white cloth, Liu Yiqing's eyes slowly closed, and it went into darkness.

In these years, he has been used to the darkness, so he has no fear. There is no difference between death and sleep.

The big brother looked at Liu Yiqing, who was breathless, and was silent for a long time, then he slowly turned around to look at Long Qing and Hengmu, and said: "Why bother?"

When he said the word why bother, he looked at the crosswood.

Looking at this Daoist young genius who inherited Haotian's gift, his expression was very calm and peaceful, although he could see through the Qingyi Dao robe of the opponent, and saw the endless Haotian divine glory in the opponent's body.

Hengmu Liren's body is bright, he is a voter of Haotian.

However, since Ke Hao Ran drew his sword and asked the sky, the Academy and Haotian have been enemies for decades. Looking back, the Master built the Academy and set up a shocking array in Chang'an City. The Academy and Haotian have been enemies for thousands of years.

How could the college even fear Haotian's voter, and how could the college even respect Haotian's voter?

The big brother looked at Long Qing, but moved slightly.

He has read many books since he was a child. Although he has never practiced Taoism, but he has read too many Taoist classics. Otherwise, how can he argue with Ye Su for three days in front of Xiaodao Temple? He hasn't cultivated the Taoist spirit, but who can surpass his insight? He can see through the infinite light under the horizontal wooden robes, and naturally can also see the infinite darkness hidden in Long Qing's robe.

Whether it’s on the butchers of the Demon Sect, or on the treacherous men, the big brother has never seen such a thick and dense darkness, and he is faintly separated from the ordinary priest’s robe. Yue Yue saw in the dark mist of Long Qing's body, countless resentment souls were crying, countless resentment was rolling.

The big brother looked at Long Qing and sighed, "Why?"

Long Qing was a little uneasy. He felt that before Mr. Da's gaze, he seemed to be completely naked, and he no longer had any secrets. He knew what he had done and what he wanted to do.

So he took a step back slowly, and there was a dense night behind him. Only by getting closer to the night would he feel safer and even warmer.

But it was still not enough. Long Qing still felt that he was a little cold, and it was too uncomfortable to be seen through. He slowly turned Dao Nian, converging all the breath into the deepest part of his body.

The breath of the body was constricted, driving the night wind in front of the imperial city to gently wind around, the gentle wind seeped into his clothes, and even the light seemed to be swallowed by his body.

Long Qing became more and more blurred in people's eyes, and gradually became one with the night.

Hengmu Liren's choice was completely the opposite. When Long Qing took a step back, concealing himself by the night, and even turned himself into a pure black field, he took a step forward.

He took a step towards the big brother, his expression indifferent but proud.

Countless Haotian Divine Hui burst out from his body, holy star-like rays, overflowing from his facial features and pores, appeared in the imperial city with an indescribable sense of pressure. before.

Hengmu became a burning god, capable of burning and purifying everything.

The realm he showed at this time was enough to shock the entire spiritual world.

He knows very well that it is not difficult to kill Liu Yiqing in his true realm, but it is not so easy to kill the scholar wearing a cotton jacket in front of him, because legends are legends after all

Hengmu still wants to try, because he is angry, angry at how calm the other person looks when he looks at him, but looks slightly moved when he looks at Longqing—In short, everything tonight makes this proud Haotian inheritor Feeling angry, he must let the college master feel his anger.

And he knew very well that even if he failed, Mr. Da couldn't hurt himself. In other words, the other party didn't dare to hurt himself at all. Otherwise, why should he say sorry before Liu Yiqing died?

(Updated tomorrow)