Shenfu Danzun

Chapter 1195 Sad and Poor

Chapter 1195 Sad and Poor

Perhaps, his brother was killed in a certain battle, or his parents were slaughtered by barbarians. After each battle, it is the hatred accumulated time after time, and such hatred will definitely not be relieved by the appearance of one person , or let them dissipate.

And my actions just touched their taboo.

Until now, Zhang Kun understood why Yan Hong exchanged the Black Dragon Armor for his chance to rescue Zhu Shen, and he also understood why Yan Hong had always been very friendly and even considerate to him after that battle It was a little too much, at the beginning, he thought it was because Yan Hong had stayed in the frontier army for too long and needed help like his own.

It now appears that this is not the case.

Their love and hatred all come from one race, that is the barbarians. As long as someone is willing to fight against the barbarians, he is his good buddy, good brother, or even brothers, but once this person has any possibility and intention to help the barbarians, They will tear their faces apart, completely ignoring their previous affection and friendship.

I can't wait to get rid of him and hurry up!
If this matter spreads, he will no longer be the respected General of the Barbarians, but a traitor, a traitor who should be slaughtered.

"Really, irony."

Zhang Kun gave a helpless wry smile. He never expected that he would retreat from the barbarians and allow humans to avoid this war with his skillful words, but in the end, he became the enemy and opponent of the frontier army. Really, a hot face Posted a cold ass.

Feeling annoyed, Zhang Kun drank the wine in his hand. Zhang Kun noticed a slight rubbing sound of clothes from the deepest part of the tower. Lin Yuxi brought a message and said, "The frontier army regards me as an enemy, leave the Tongmen Pass as soon as possible, go back to the Buddhist temple, and come to him after I finish my work here.'"

"Qingqing, you too, leave the frontier army earlier, these people are lunatics, you can't look at it with the eyes of ordinary people, otherwise, you also follow Lin Yuxi to the Buddhist temple, why I stay here, I have my own reasons , you can ask her. Leave early, and be careful on the road. "

The room was quiet, and after a long time, Qingqing's voice came: "You have to be careful, I'm leaving."

Zhang Kun's heart suddenly warmed. Only these people were his partners and motivation to accompany him all the time, not the frontier soldiers who held resentment against the barbarians.

Looking at the night outside, Zhang Kun suddenly grinned: "If your frontier army uses me as a tool, then be ready to accept my revenge."

Ever since he discovered that consciousness hidden in his sea of ​​consciousness, his state of mind has quietly changed, coupled with the various morals left by the black and white Taoist priests, subtly changing his thinking.

In the past, he devoted himself to cultivation, wanting to gain stronger power and defeat those enemies who threatened him, but now, he has a different idea. As long as he can live, he will never allow others to regard him as A tool that does not allow others to influence his actions.

This is his taboo, his fate can only be held in his own hands.

The way of cultivation is long into the night. On this way, what he pursues is that tranquility and freedom.The so-called cultivating immortals is for the purpose of being free to follow one's heart without any scruples.

He raised the wine glass in his hand and drank another glass of strong wine.

"How about the frontier army, what about the barbarians, I, Zhang Kun, only for myself! If you don't block my way, then we can be brothers. If you want to stop me, then don't blame me for turning my face and denying people!"

It wasn't until a ray of sunlight tore through the sky and sprinkled on the earth that Zhang Kun stopped the wine glass in his hand.

Letting out a long breath, he opened his eyes: "This barbarian's cultivation method is really different."

Before Amoduo left, he brought him here, left these dozens of altars of fine wine, and gave him the method of cultivation, which can be regarded as making up for the shortcomings in Zhang Kun's cultivation method.

With the strong energy of strong wine, wash the meridians of the body, and temper the blood with alcohol.

And these wines are the special medicinal wines made by the barbarians. Amodo's evacuation is so urgent that he can't take these wines with him, so he simply gave them to Zhang Kun.

"You give me good wine, and I will give you a way out. It's a balance."

Zhang Kun said lightly that although this method of cultivation is very common among the barbarians, for Zhang Kun, it was a burst of timely rain.

Let him get rid of the cultivation methods that can only use various blows to the body. If there is no cultivation method given to him by Amodo to regulate the body, it will be difficult for him to practice in this way for a long time.

Stretching out his hand, a touch of blood appeared in his hand. Compared with the previous few days, it was stronger and able to exert greater power in battle. Moreover, their number had also increased considerably. For him who entered the barbarian territory, it can be said to be a reassurance.

Putting away the blood energy in his hands, Zhang Kun packed up his things and rushed straight towards Yuhuguan.

Since Zhong Hui left last night, no frontier soldier has come here, and the meaning of alienation is self-evident.

Zhang Kun didn't care about this, and he didn't care that they had left Nanzhen Pass to pursue the barbarians.

Now everything about the frontier army has nothing to do with him.

"The so-called frontier soldiers are really a group of pitiful and pathetic people."

Zhang Kun watched the sun rise gradually and sighed softly.

These people are sad, because most of the people they desperately guarded are not grateful to them, but just live an ordinary life day after day in their own comfortable nest.

They are pitiful, because their eyes are blinded by hatred, and they just hold that hatred, seeking paltry hope in despair.Even a murderer like Zhang Kun who was hunted down by the Twelve Sects, they can put aside their prejudices and deal with the barbarians.

It is conceivable that as long as they are able to fight against the barbarians, they will do everything they can to win them over.

They are a group of poor people blinded by hatred. Compared with the open-mindedness of the barbarians, their pattern and tolerance are really pitifully small.

People who hold hatred may be able to go further in a short period of time, but in the long run, it is disadvantageous.

Such people are dangerous. Anyone who intends to get close to the target of their hatred will be alienated, which is why they alienate Zhang Kun.

It's a pity that their estrangement made them mistaken. They didn't know that Zhang Kun had never really done anything for the frontier army. In his eyes, the so-called Great General of Barbarians was actually worthless.

(End of this chapter)

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