supreme heaven

"Strange, isn't it?" Hua Nandou drank a few more sips of wine, smacked his lips and said, "Ziwei Xingdi, you should know that Jian is the king of all soldiers?"

"That's right." Qin Guyue nodded, and his Changhe Samsara Soldier Heart relies on Qianqiu Sword Spirit as the backbone to operate, relying on the fact that the sword is the king of all soldiers, commanding the will of all kinds of weapons in the Blood Tribulation Pill.

While hiccupping, Hua Nandou took out half a roast chicken from his sleeve, without any concern that Qin Guyue was still in front of him, tore off a chicken wing and stuffed it into his mouth to drink.His mouth was full, but he still spoke eloquently: "If a gentleman only knows how to kill and fight, but not the society and the people, if he doesn't understand the common people, doesn't know how to reproduce, and doesn't know how to benevolent to the world, then he is a benevolent monarch, yes A wise gentleman?"

It has to be said that Hua Nandou spoke well, and Yu Qin Guyue almost awakened the dreamer with just one word.

This is like the two sides of a sword, one represents the death of killing, and the other represents the life of Enze. Only the way of sword with both sides is the truly worthy king of all soldiers, enough to rule the world.

But Qin Guyue still had some doubts, and asked: "Since the way of swordsmanship is divided into life and death, why did your lineage completely give up the killing that represents death, and focus on the sword of vitality? Isn't this going to the extreme while looking at one thing and losing the other? ?"

Hua Nandou tore a few pieces of chicken breast with his hands and put it in his mouth, saying: "It is said that the ancestor of our lineage was a lonely swordsman, and for a hundred of his 150 years of life, he was constantly striving for change. Strong and challenged to kill stronger swordsmen than himself, sharpening his own swordsmanship, but even if he killed all his opponents, he still couldn't feel the pinnacle of swordsmanship."

"For a hundred years, to kill opponents who are stronger than yourself?" Qin Gu Yueguang couldn't help gasping when he heard this story, "If the physique of Nandou Mingxing is also inherited by blood, his ancestor, he is really good. The out-and-out Nandou killing Xingjun, the existence of performing the punishment of heaven!"

"And then?" Qin Guyue couldn't help asking.

"Hmm..." Hua Nandou grabbed the wine gourd with his greasy right hand and handed it to Qin Guyue, saying, "Ziwei Xingdi, help me get some wine!"

This sentence, no matter how you hear it, it violates harmony!It's like if Qin Guyue said to Prince Wuye, Your Highness, please bring me a pot of wine, what do you think will be the result?Prince Wuye rolls his eyes to kill you!

Qin Guyue resisted the urge to raise her middle finger. Seeing that the other party was a senior, she pinched the handle of the greasy and dirty wine gourd with two fingers and lifted it up. When I went downstairs to buy wine, Hua Nandou added another condition and said: "Ziwei Xingdi, I heard that there are good wines from Yunzhong. When you come out, you can help the old man and make a lot of money!"

Qin Guyue resisted the urge to throw the greasy and dirty wine gourd on Hua Nandou's face, endured it, and went downstairs. Not long after, she really gave Hua Nandou a pot of wine and came back.

However, Qin Guyue didn't really go to the wine cellar where the foreign wine was stored in Gisai's firm, but just asked Gisai's men to go to the restaurant next door to get a few jars of mediocre wine.

Qin Guyue also found out that Hua Nandou must have asked herself to help him make wine on purpose. This dirty wine gourd is actually a magic weapon. From the outside, it can hold half a jar of wine. Knowing that Qin Guyue poured nearly ten jars of wine into it, it was only half full!

Telling Qin Guyue to drink, it's clear that he wants to get rich!

However, Qin Guyue calmly handed the wine gourd back to Hua Nandou. The middle-aged uncle was not polite to Qin Guyue. The gourd shook slightly, and a look of disappointment immediately appeared on its face.

Obviously, he found that Qin Guyue hadn't filled his wine gourd with wine, but he couldn't say it clearly, so he could only mutter, drank a few sips of wine, stroked his belly, and burped, Qin Guyue saw Seeing that he was full of wine and food, he hurriedly asked: "Then what? Then what happened?"

"What's the matter?"

He actually pretended to be stupid!

"Your ancestor, what happened to him afterwards!" Qin Guyue asked him immediately, not letting him pretend to be stupid.

"Oh, oh, oh..." Hua Nandou pretended to be awakened from a dream and said, "My ancestor originally thought that the sacrifice of these people could pave the way for his peerless sword cultivation, and thought that the death of these people It was worth it, but in the end, he found that he was still helpless and unable to climb to the top of the sword. If these people had lost their lives in vain, so after a hundred years of killing, he lived in seclusion in a valley, fighting for his own sword every day. Carve stone statues of the people under him to ease the guilt and guilt in his heart."

"So, the Vitality Sword Dao was created at this time?" Qin Guyue asked again.

"That's right, it was the ancestor who sealed the sword of killing and enlightened it." Hua Nandou explained: "The ancestors of our lineage warned us that it is very easy to kill with a sword, but extremely difficult to save people with a sword. If you get blood on it, it will be very difficult to turn back, so our lineage doesn't have the sword skills to attack at all!"

"Then it doesn't mean that your lineage...is powerless?" Qin Guyue frowned.

Hua Nandou chuckled and said: "Don't kill or hurt others, it doesn't mean that our lineage is all fools at the mercy of others. God allows the sword to bring death, so naturally the sword will also allow the sword to bring life, so we all If Mai's swordsmanship has the help of gods, the defense is extremely strong, even if it is several realms higher than ours, it may not kill us, this is in compliance with God's will, and it is also compensation for giving up the killing sword."

"Hmm..." Qin Guyue nodded, and asked directly: "Then what do you know about Human Demon Palace?"

"Huh? Human Demon Palace..." Hua Nandou took a sip of wine and said, "Human Demon Palace only kills people, but doesn't save them. We only save people and don't kill people. Speaking of which... we should be right!"

When Qin Guyue heard Hua Nandou's words, her eyes moved, she stared at the middle-aged swordsman in front of her and asked, "So you recited that anti-poem in the street to attract the attention of the royal family of the Holy Heaven Dynasty? To destroy the demons Temple's plan?"

Hearing Qin Guyue's single-handed attack, Hua Nandou also put away his previous cynical attitude, and said in a deep voice: "Although I know it may be useless, but I really don't want the Human Demon Palace to succeed like this. With their success and fame, it is hard to say how many people will come to them to kill, and how much more killing karma will be created."