Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 509 The Legacy of the Snow Demon King

"If your words are heard by those who claim to be decent, they will definitely be denounced as evil and heretics." The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at Luo Changfeng and smiled.

Luo Changfeng curled his lips in disdain, and said, "So what about a decent family? What about evil and heretics? The truth is there, even if the poor don't say it, it is the truth."

"But just as Pindao said just now, goodness and evil do not depend on one's identity, but on what one does. If I go all the way, I will help the poor and help the poor, and act chivalrously. Who can say that I am an evil heretic?"

"If I kill innocent people indiscriminately and bully the weak, even if I come from the Pure Yang Palace of the leader of the righteous way, I will still be a demon heretic."

"Pindao's judgment of right and wrong may make mistakes. No one can guarantee that he will never make mistakes. Pindao can only try his best not to make mistakes, but he cannot guarantee that he will never make mistakes."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar withdrew his smile and stared at Luo Changfeng, an inexplicable aura emanated from him.

Luo Changfeng's eyes were fixed, and the aura of heaven and earth began to condense on him, and his true energy also circulated rapidly, and he was secretly on guard.

However, nothing happened, but the face of the middle-aged Confucian scholar showed a look of emotion, his eyes suddenly brightened, looking at Luo Changfeng, there was something more indescribable.

Luo Changfeng looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar inexplicably, not understanding what was going on with him.

This person was full of mystery, but ever since he appeared, Luo Changfeng hadn't felt any hostility from him, which was why he was willing to tell him so much.

I just heard the middle-aged Confucian scholar slowly say: "But I don't know, what do you think of the Valley of the Wicked?"

Luo Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "If you kill all the villains in the valley, there may be mistakes, but if you kill nine out of ten people, there will definitely be fish that slip through the net."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar heard the words and said noncommittally: "I haven't asked for the Taoist title yet."

Since he appeared, he has been addressing you all the time, until now, he only called you the master.

Luo Changfeng smiled slightly, and said: "The poor Taoist Luo Changfeng, the Taoist name is Feng Xuzi."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar suddenly realized that it was him. No wonder he had such cultivation and insight at such a young age. The vision of the real Chunyang is good after all.

Luo Changfeng said: "The poor Taoist has declared his family, so should you..."

The middle-aged Confucian stared at Luo Changfeng and said slowly, "Old man... Wang Yifeng."

"Snow Demon?" Luo Changfeng's eyes were fixed, and his aura burst out suddenly.

Ah Qing took two steps back, pulled Mo Yu and Mao Mao to her side, and the protective energy enveloped the three of them.

There are three demons in the rivers and lakes, Dongying Sword Demon Xie Yunliu, Qixiufang Qin Demon Gao Jiangting, and the villain Gu Xue Demon King Yifeng.

As a river and lake person, you must know their names.

The snow demon turned his hands over the clouds and rain, Xie Yuan talked and laughed to stop the wind and thunder.

These are the two sentences people in the Jianghu describe Wang Yifeng, the lord of the wicked valley, and Xie Yuan, the lord of the Haoqi League.

The legacy of the Snow Demon King, in the rivers and lakes, some people don't respect him, some scold him, and some even pity him, but no one can help him.

Wang Yifeng looked at Luo Changfeng, seemed not to care about his actions, but said indifferently: "So, you plan to do justice for the sky, except for me, the world's biggest villain?"

Luo Changfeng's long hair was flying in the turbulent momentum, but he didn't answer his words, but said in a deep voice: "I'll just ask you a question, whoever slaughtered tens of thousands of people in Zigong and turned Zigong into a ghost city is that you?"

Wang Yifeng looked into his eyes, and after counting breaths, he said, "I said no, do you believe it?"

If someone asked this question, he would not even bother to answer it, but when Luo Changfeng asked, he was willing to answer it, because he wanted to know the other party's answer.

When Luo Changfeng heard the words, his whole body was restrained, and the surrounding area was instantly calm, the clouds were calm and the wind was light, "I believe it."

There seemed to be a flash of light in Wang Yifeng's eyes, "Why?"

Luo Changfeng said: "There is no reason, my heart tells me that you are not lying, you are a person who looks the same, you will not lie, and you don't bother to lie."

Wang Yifeng glanced at Luo Changfeng in a daze, then suddenly raised his head and closed his eyes and sighed, "It's a pity, it's a pity, why didn't I meet you earlier."

The reason why Wang Yifeng was willing to answer Luo Changfeng's question was because he saw that Luo Changfeng was the same kind of person as him, and he was also someone he had been looking for for decades but hadn't met.

In this world, there is a mysterious sect similar to the Xiaoyao Sect in the Tianlong World, called the "Hongchen Sect".

Once drunk in the rivers and lakes and thirty springs, how can I get the book and sword to solve the world of mortals.

There is a faction in the world of mortals, few people in the martial arts know its origin, and it has always been passed down in a single line.

The most important thing in Hongchen martial arts is to cultivate the mind. Those who are not wise and well-rounded can't see the way. It is the highest state of this school of martial arts to control the enemy's will with one's own peace of mind.

The disciples of Hongchen have always played with the wind and dust, unrestrained and unrestrained, and Wang Yifeng is the successor of this generation of Hongchen sect.

Wang Yifeng was born in Wang's family, a well-known scholarly family in Ludi. He was a young man with precocious wisdom, and his mind was far more sensitive than others.

Ordinary boys often see gentleness and kindness in others, but he has been aware of the sinister heart since he was a child, and he has no chance to experience the joy of innocence and carelessness.

He has experienced this kind of pain from time to time since the beginning of his life, but he is unable to confide in others. It is conceivable that he is suffering in his heart.

Wang's family has a rich collection of books, almost all of which include anthologies of classics and history. Wang Yifeng has buried his head in the books since he was six years old in order to seek a solution.

Yan Lun, the descendant of Hou Hongchen, travels around Ludi, and hears about the uniqueness of Wang's legacy, so he goes to the palace for a while.

Wang Yifeng's talent is just in line with the way respected by Hongchen martial arts, and the purpose of Hongchen sect. Wang Yifeng is also quite moved, so he follows Yan Lun to become a monk and practice martial arts mentality.

Wang Yifeng has a very high understanding of martial arts in the world of mortals. After 11 years of martial arts, he went out to travel around the rivers and lakes.

It turns out that the heart method of the world of mortals focuses on observing foreign enemies. After he practiced it, he understood the thoughts of others in more detail.

It is hard to find people who are the same on the outside and the inside, but people who are duplicity are everywhere. Every time he sees one more person, the world in his eyes becomes dimmer. They all want to raise their palms to exhaust their sorrows.

Until 16 years ago, he met the most important person in his life - Wen Xiaoyue in Zigong.

There is a Peach Fragrance House in Zigong, and Wen Xiaoyue is a dancer in that building. Wang Yifeng passed by the Peach Fragrance House, and there were endless songs in the building. He raised his head sadly, but was shocked by the eyes. Dong, it only condenses into the woman in the window.

She was half undressed, sitting in the arms of the benefactor, but her eyes were clear and bright like stars, as if she had never been stained by this world, and she could not see a trace of filth and falsehood in this world.

Wang Yifeng's troubles of the past 30 years suddenly had an outlet, the blood in his chest was surging, his excitement was inexplicable, and he wanted to scream.

But he was afraid that this was just a dream, and he was awakened by his scream, so he decided to ask this woman why Qinglian was so unique and unstained by mud.

From that day onwards, Taoxianglou had a new guest, he was magnificent, unrestrained and elegant, one could tell at a glance that he was a scholar who had read poetry and books, and everyone else called him a prince.

Every time Prince Wang came to Taoxianglou, he would only order Wen Xiaoyue to accompany him. If there was someone who made an appointment first, he would just sit and wait.

Since then, Wen Xiaoyue has an interesting friend. She knows his name is Wang Yifeng. He is different from other guests. He only chats with her every day after he comes.

He has a wide range of knowledge, gossip, anecdotes, unofficial history and strange people, he talks about it every day, and when there is no similarity, he often makes her laugh.

Xiaoyue didn't talk much, Wang Yifeng talked for a long time, and she often said a few words, so she said something about her parents, but she knew that he listened carefully and was very patient.

After a long time, she knew that Wang Yifeng was extremely talented and had a wealthy family, but he suffered from repeated inner tortures every day since he was a child, so she felt extremely sympathetic to him.

She doesn't know much, and she doesn't know how to persuade her, but she doesn't know that when Wang Yifeng gets along with her every day, he mostly looks into her eyes. Those eyes are always clear and crystal clear. Was wiped out there without a trace.

He also knew that Wen Xiaoyue worked as a maiko to support several orphans she had adopted.

On August [-]th, the Mid-Autumn Festival, Wang Yifeng redeemed her body. The night was cloudless, the moon was full and the stars were sparse, and Wen Xiaoyue talked with Wang Yifeng for half a day. She was happy, and her steps back home became brisk.

Wang Yifeng watched from a distance, and his heart also flew up. From now on, this simple girl will be happier!
He watched her children open the door to welcome her, and he saw the smile on her face, and he suddenly understood that this was the end of his journey.

But what he didn't expect was that he was lured away that day and only left for a moment. When he came back, Wen Xiaoyue was already in a pool of blood, separated from her body, and her adopted children were all killed.

On the second day, there was a sea of ​​blood on the mountain of corpses in Zigong, and the entire city was slaughtered. Anyone who knew what happened that day had already died.

Outsiders roughly speculate that it should be Wang Yifeng who was shocked by the tragedy and lost the only person he could rely on in the world. His heart was full of grief and anger, and he poured out his anger on the city. He beheaded tens of thousands of people in the city, and his blood was traced for thousands of miles. Wang Yifeng's notoriety is known to all women and children.

If people in the world encounter a situation that is difficult to defy, they may swear to the death, or bow their heads and submit. The human heart is good and evil, and they live together.

But because of his temperament and talent, Wang Yifeng insisted on coming to a satisfactory conclusion. Wen Xiaoyue was originally the healer of his wounds. When Xiaoyue died, Wang Yifeng's temperament changed drastically.

He takes evil as the true nature of human nature, puts himself in the Valley of the Evil, and regards evil as his original aspiration. In just a few years, he has gathered ten villains. It was appalling, and was gradually listed as the top ten villains.

Sixteen years had passed, but he never expected that he would meet a woman who had the same gaze as Wen Xiaoyue at this very moment.

What's more, he didn't expect that he could meet a person who was truly the same on the inside and the outside, and there seemed to be a ray of light in the dark world in his eyes.

Although Luo Changfeng does not have the ability to read people's hearts like the world of mortals, he has the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and he can better understand the essence of a person.

People who are the same on the outside and inside are more compatible with the world, otherwise they will be rejected by the world. Through the "attitude" of the world to Wang Yifeng, he can also see that Wang Yifeng is also the same on the outside and inside.

Such a person can be a purely good person or a purely evil person, but he will never be a person who is duplicity and duplicity.

He can't see the good and evil of Wang Yifeng for the time being, but he is the source of becoming the most wicked person in the world. Since the Zigong massacre incident was not done by him, his name as "the most wicked person in the world" will be put into question.

(End of this chapter)