Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 740 Protection
"swear?"

"Dare to ask the master of the national teacher like that, this girl is really brave..."

"But if she can really defeat Chunhua-jun... this kind of oath is nothing..."

"But it's impossible, Mr. Guo Chunhua won't release the water... This kind of oath can be regarded as a comfort to her..."

The girl's words resounded loudly, and the people around heard them making noise again.Looking at the movement around, Ji Mo's eyes became colder, staring at Ying Baoyue on the stage and sneered, "How dare you say that."

"It's not as good as Master Guoshi." Ying Baoyue looked at the men in the audience calmly, "Since the little girl is going to die, Master Guoshi should also show a little sincerity. Otherwise, no matter whether I win or lose, this The result doesn't seem to matter much, does it?"

As soon as the girl said these words, the surrounding people started clamoring again.

Under the tree, Zhao Guang, who originally thought that Ying Baoyue was crazy, paused when he heard these words.

Gui Chen, Chen Zichu and others beside him heard that she was going to fight Ji Jiashu, and everyone thought that she was not clear-headed, but when they heard this sentence, Zhao Guang suddenly realized.

Maybe they were wrong, this girl's mind is actually very clear.

They are more sober than all of them here.

She and Ji Jiashu are very different in level. Even if Ji Jiashu wins, the victory will be invincible and there is nothing to brag about.Doesn't help at all with the question of who exactly qualifies as leader.

Zhao Guang clenched his fists, and Ji Moming said it sounded grand, but he didn't want to prove the weight of the leader from the beginning.

The Southern Chu State Teacher never wanted justice.From the very beginning, he wanted Ji Jiashu to kill the girl himself.

But Ji Mo put justice on the bright side, and that girl also put justice on the bright side.

The condition that Ji Mo proposed was unimaginably high, and it was an obviously unequal treaty. She chose to exchange it with another condition that was usually difficult to achieve, which made the battle more fair.

In this way, the conditions of the two parties were basically equal, and the fairness that Ji Mo used to induce the public was achieved.

Zhao Guang stared straight at the man in black, which meant that Ji Mo had to accept her condition.

"Since you are so arrogant, then the national teacher will let you understand." Ji Mo stared coldly at Ying Baoyue on the stage, and took out the bright red wing feather from his arms the next moment.

"Father!" Ji Jiashu stretched out his hand to stop it, because he knew that once his father really used Suzaku God, this matter would never be changed.

He really wanted to fight that girl to the death.

However, his father just glanced at him indifferently, and Ji Jiashu became stiff and unable to move.

"Stand there properly," Ji Mo said lightly, "When is it your turn to speak?"

"You have to kill today, and you have to kill if you don't."

"Why...why must it be me?"

Ji Jiashu, who was completely overwhelmed by the coercion of the second-ranked god son, heard the sound of his joints being crushed, and stared at his father firmly in his blurred vision.

Why must he kill the person he likes with his own hands?
"It's really useless," but the man in front of him just looked at him coldly, and spit out the words he had heard growing up from his mouth.

Accompanied by the disappointment in his eyes when he saw the big one from a young age.

"I've reached the fifth level of cultivation, yet I'm still so indecisive." Ji Mo looked at his youngest son and said coldly, "You really will never make much progress."

"What? Can't do it?"

Ji Mo glanced at the girl on the stage and sneered, "You should understand by now, what a heartless woman she is."

"That kind of woman doesn't care what you're thinking for the sake of her status," Ji Mo's eyes became icy cold as if recalling something from the past, and Ji Jiashu felt the chill penetrate into his bones even more.

In the past, what happened to his father?
"What a waste. I originally thought that your aptitude is too poor. It might come in handy if you put in some effort to educate yourself. Who would have thought that you would be so useless?" Seeing Ji Jiashu's trembling hand holding the sword, Ji Mo's eyes became even more disgusted. , spoke coldly.

"Even if your elder brother is crippled now, his character is stronger than yours."

Hearing these words, Ji Jiashu was shocked, and Ji Qingyuan suddenly raised his head, unable to restrain the anger in his heart.

This man actually said such things to Ji Jiashu again!

Ji Jiashu closed his eyes, his natural rank was only eighth, which was lower than Ji Qingyuan who was born at seventh rank.

He always remembered the disappointment on his father's face when he woke up.

However, his elder brother who was born at the seventh rank was not allowed to practice due to his special status. The only one his father could cultivate was him who was not talented.

Ji Jiashu is very clear that his father has always disliked this. He knows that his aptitude is indeed not as good as his elder brother. If his elder brother can practice, he will definitely be better than him...

"Come on, Nan Chu Guoshi, you are really enough."

At this time, a girl's voice came from not far away again, and Ji Jiashu suddenly opened his eyes. He wondered if he had read it wrong. He saw the girl on the stage looking at...his father with disgust?
"You are talented, you know what to say all day long," Ying Baoyue looked at the man who had no progress in the audience and said lightly, "Isn't your talent the same as Jiashu's? Isn't it just like this by now?" ? What qualifications do you have to say about your son?"

Cultivate into... like this...

Ji Qingyuan really suspected that she originally wanted to say that you just practiced like this...

When Zhao Guang and others under the tree heard these words, they dared not speak out.

"You..." Ji Mo's eyes were full of anger, but the girl on the stage didn't care.

"Talent is not so important. It is obvious that the achievements of all natural practitioners in the world are not as good as an ordinary person born with no rank, so what are you talking about here?"

As soon as the girl said these words, the audience was really silent.

Because what she said was right.

Everyone knows that the only practitioner on the Shanhai Continent who has climbed to the first level of the highest level of cultivation, Grand Commander Lin Shubai, is not a natural practitioner.

In front of that woman, all natural practitioners must bow their heads.

When mentioning that woman, everyone couldn't help looking at Ji Mo.

Although the girl's words were too blunt, everyone knew that although their Southern Chu Guoshi's talent was higher than Lin Shubai's, he had never surpassed Lin Shubai in terms of cultivation in this life.

Everyone gasped when they heard the girl's words.

This girl is too rude to poke someone's pain point...

"You..." Ji Mo's cold expression finally loosened, and Ying Baoyue looked at him with a cold expression on the stage and said, "Please hurry up and swear by Nanchu Guoshi, don't say anything that has nothing to do with it of."

Ji Mo didn't want to argue with this woman who should have died a long time ago, he took a deep breath, clenched the wings in his hand and finished his oath.

The red light belonging to the Suzaku God flashed across the sky, and Ji Jiashu, who was unable to move, watched all this end with his canthus cracked, and the next moment he let go of the pressure and rushed forward.

"Okay, stand up quickly, go on stage and finish what you have to do," Ji Mo looked coldly at his son on the ground.

"Water is not allowed. If you don't do it, I will do it. Or do you want to watch me kill her with my own hands?"

Ji Jiashu's back trembled slightly when he heard the words.

"Father, let me ask you one last time, why on earth did you do this?" Ji Jiashu turned over and stood up, perhaps because his heart was dead, and the previous wavering on the young man's face, who knew everything was irreversible, had calmed down, but he finally looked at his face. asked the father.

"No matter what you think of me at this moment, you are my son after all," Ji Mo looked at Ji Jiashu, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, but in the end it turned cold.

The man watched him and said quietly, "You can't be the second me."

second me?Ji Jiashu was taken aback, what does this mean?
"Master Nanchu, I also really want to ask," the girl's voice came from the stage at this time, "Why do you have to ask your son to kill me?"

"It's very simple," Ji Mo turned around, quietly staring into the eyes of the girl on the stage, with emotions Ji Jiashu couldn't understand in her eyes, "Because I don't understand why you are still alive."

From the first moment he saw her, only this thought appeared in his mind.

She died, why is she still alive?

Why?
"Really, I don't understand either." Ying Baoyue stood on the stage, staring at the man who was not next to that person for the first time.

She had seen that pair of men and women standing side by side countless times, but now there was only one person left.

"I don't understand why you are still alive."

Some people died, some people are still alive.

Ying Baoyue heard what the woman said, "Yue'er, don't blame him, it's because I didn't protect him well."

You didn't protect him well, but why, you are dead, but he is still alive?
Seeing the hatred in the eyes of the men in the audience, Ying Baoyue closed his eyes.The next moment she opened her eyes, she watched the man push Ji Jiashu, and the boy climbed up the stairs and walked towards her.

　Few people in this world can understand Da Si Ming's love.

　　In the eyes of the world, she may be a person who abandons her husband and son, but in fact, she is the most selfless and caring person in the world.

　　
　
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