Chapter 2650
There are many suffering people and wronged people in this world, but there is no such thing as absolute fairness.

He envied other people's good health, and others envied him from a good background, no matter how wasteful his body was, he could be raised with expensive medicines.

After all, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. If they all get jealous and blame people with better fate than themselves, then everyone will live in pain.

What's more, it is unfair to magnify one's own pain and obscure the efforts of others.

What's more, Liao Yuanzhou didn't know that Lu Xiaoming was just pure-hearted and didn't understand the world, he wasn't stupid.

In terms of comprehension, with the blessing of the Xuanshen King, Lu Xiaoming did not know how many blocks he had left behind.

If you want to blame it, you can blame Liao Yuanzhou for twisting his own heart, elevating himself too high and belittling Lu Xiaoming too low, which made his heart unbalanced.

At this time, Liao Yuanzhou had already entered his heart with evil spirits, how could he listen to this advice, and said directly, "You have never experienced my pain, so don't stay here. You are so injustice for him, and you have the seeds to replace him." He fights one game, I only recognize strength, not people!"

Su Moliang knew that Lu Xiaoming would be humiliating himself if he continued to fight, so he readily agreed, "Okay, I will fight with you this time."

After all, Su Moliang leaped onto the stage, patted Lu Xiaoming on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work, go down and rest."

Lu Xiaoming was hit, and he was no longer as energetic as before. Facing Su Moliang's soothing eyes, he couldn't lift his head up, and said dejectedly, "I'm too useless."

Originally, he wanted to prove himself in front of her, but he didn't expect to make such a scene so shameless.

Su Moliang disagreed: "Who says you are useless? You have killed so many players and saved me a lot of energy. You have done a good job. Don't worry, you are in good health and pure in mind. These dark-hearted bugs live long, and your blessings are yet to come."

Hearing what she said, Lu Xiaoming suddenly felt that it made sense, and his depressed mood immediately dissipated, "You are right, I am not as strong as him now, but I am healthy and live a long life. Maybe I don't work hard. It's not necessarily that he can be killed by his age."

Hearing that he could figure it out so well, Su Moliang praised him in his heart, as expected of Lu Xiaoming, a trustworthy man.

He figured out such a strange angle. I thought he was hurt by this person and made emo, but she was worrying too much.

Lu Xiaoming is emotionally weak.

But she still wants to correct one point, "You are wrong, no matter how hard you work, at least you have to work hard to take care of your body in order to kill others, you say so."

Although Lu Xiaoming said that he didn't need to understand what a volume was, he roughly understood Su Moliang's meaning and nodded in agreement.

However, Liao Yuanzhou was so angry that his pale face could not help but blush, "You guys! You can hit as soon as you want, don't play tricks here!"

He was still standing here, and these two people poked his lung tube in public and cursed him to death, there is no reason!

Seeing that Liao Yuanzhou couldn't wait to get beaten, Lu Xiaoming kindly helped him, and immediately stepped back from the stage to make room for Su Moliang.

Su Moliang made an invitation as he wished, "Young Master Liao please."

"Hmph, pretending!" Liao Yuanzhou couldn't understand her calm look, so he swung his sword and slashed at her.

Su Moliang stretched out his hand and summoned Longqin.

"Wow, you dare to use sound to attack, you are actually less brainy than Lu Xiaoming." Liao Yuanzhou sneered, the sharp sword in his hand came through the air, and the sword intent swept away like thunder from the sky, intending to kill the dragon piano Split in half.

Su Moliang felt the terrifying sword intent and knew that it was impossible to attack by force, so he immediately urged the stealthy shadow to swipe a distance, and the fingers holding the string swiped quickly, and the sound of the zither resounded all over the world, instantly leading people into swords and swords, horseshoes In the roaring illusion.

The sonorous and powerful piano sounds are high and tight, crisp and sharp, layer upon layer to shock the soul, each one is like a cold arrow drawn from a bow, wrapped in a strong wind, whistling past Liao Yuanzhou, as if rolling up thousands of feet of yellow sand It captivated his eyes and made him unable to discern Su Moliang's direction.

So much so that he can only dodge the substantial damage condensed by the sound of the piano simply by relying on his voice and keen perception.

But the sound of the piano is too dense, dodging and resisting are still not the solution, every time the sharp sword hits the sound of the piano, the nerves in his brain will be shocked, and his movements will be restricted accordingly. If this continues, he will be shocked sooner or later Consciousness cannot be broken.

In order to change the passive status quo, Liao Yuanzhou's spiritual power and martial skills were fully activated, and he rushed towards the direction of the sound source. His sword intent swayed and turned into a terrifying storm of sword energy in the air. metallic sound.

But Su Moliang is always as far away as the sky, no matter how much sword energy is cut, it will disappear, and even a bubble will come out.

But Liao Yuanzhou felt that Su Moliang's figure was pervasive, entangled around him like an evil spirit, and he couldn't escape even though he tried his best.

Thinking of how much effort he had put in, how much pain he had suffered, and now being restrained by Yin Gong, Liao Yuanzhou felt unwilling, and swung the sharp sword in his hand more and more fiercely.

At this moment, I saw the strength in his body soaring, and countless sword lights slashed out at the same time, forming rivers of swords.

He was in the Milky Way, slashing and killing the void, and the enemy in front of him gradually turned into the shadow of Lu Xiaoming, and all the images flashed in his mind were the pictures of being tortured when he was a child, soaking medicine and administering needles, all of them were studying and practicing with Lu Xiaoming. Be a friendly picture.

Why!Why is that big fool able to cultivate easily, but he has to endure so much pain and torture!

He is obviously a genius who is one in a million, why everyone only sees Lu Xiaoming's superior strength, but not his supernatural understanding!
Why are all the halos belonged to Lu Xiaoming, and he is just a sick person who is looked down upon by others!

He refuses to accept it!He refuses to accept it!
Xu Shi was stimulated by the past scene, Liao Yuanzhou was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, the magic sound took advantage of the void and penetrated into the brain, as if an invisible hand was tearing his nerves, causing him to have a splitting headache and tottering.

It also seemed that there were countless voices encouraging him, kill, kill all the outstanding people in the world, and all the glory in this world belongs to him alone.

Thinking that no one would vie for his title of genius anymore, Liao Yuanzhou smiled presumptuously and arrogantly, the sharp sword in his hand seemed to have lost its direction, and cut at his arm.

Seeing this, everyone was startled, this is clearly a sign of madness.

Palace Master Liao had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and slammed his palm on the dragon piano, only to hear the sound of the piano and it stopped abruptly.

Liao Yuanzhou, who was crazily masochistic, suddenly came to his senses and fell limp to the ground.

"Su Moliang, you have such a vicious heart, you actually want to use your voice to force him to commit suicide." Liao Botao pointed at Su Moliang angrily, gritted his teeth and yelled.

He really didn't expect this woman's voice attack to be so horrifying, so horrifying that she could easily kill his son.

Su Moliang looked at Liao Yuanzhou who was lying in a pool of blood, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, and said with a light smile, "I didn't force him, but I just used the sound of the piano to arouse the malice in his heart. If he has a pure heart and no evil thoughts , No matter how much I play the piano, it is useless, after all, it is himself who forced him to death!"

(End of this chapter)

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