The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 172

The lights in the small wooden house were flickering like a gust of wind, if it weren't for the slight restraint of the momentum, the candles must have been extinguished.

The two beards fell to the ground leisurely.

Two small pieces of pigskin on the cheek also lay down on the table.

This was a simple disguise that Jiang Yichen made two days ago to prevent being recognized by Zhao, Qian, and Sun.

Since then, he has been wandering around Jinzhou City with this "Mr. Zhen" appearance.

At this moment, these small props were completely shocked by the murderous aura that rushed towards them.

Mr. Tinglan stared at the rock-solid young man in front of him, carefully sizing up this completely undisguised face.

His eyebrows are very shallow, his eyes are not big, his thin lips are tightly drawn into a line, and his thin nose makes his face look even thinner.

This face is very reminiscent of granite, hard and dense, reflecting stubbornness and firmness.

This face is not handsome, it should be said to be plain, but the overly thin cheeks, combined with the indifferent eyes, looks a bit cold and handsome.

Mr. Tinglan thought for a moment that the two pieces of pigskin on the table should be on the young man's face, otherwise his cheeks would look too short. She suddenly remembered that there is a elixir in the medicine valley, which can rejuvenate the skin and rejuvenate the skin. The ointment, the skin of ordinary people will be radiant immediately after applying this ointment, and if people with damaged skin insist on using this ointment, it can also repair the skin and restore it to its original state.

The young man's original appearance should have been destroyed, the flesh on his face was either burned or cut off by a sharp weapon, he also used this ointment, but it was not used in time, most of the muscles on his face were dead , when I applied the ointment again, it just repaired this face, and it didn't make it wrinkled, and it wouldn't become a monster.

Because of this, anyone who looks at this young man will feel that the flesh on his face has been stolen by the years, so he will add a few years to his heart.

Mr. Tinglan hasn't seen such a person much in the past ten years. She could feel the cold sweat on the young man's back, but no matter what, his eyes didn't choose to look away. He was waiting, he was waiting for her If he hadn't waited for the answer, even if he stabbed his eyes with a sword, he would never blink his eyes before the sword came into view.

This young man is so persistent and resolute, even if his head is broken, he still wants to get a result.

Ting Lan returned to a more gentle look, and said: "Your life is not worth anything to me, but your reason for coming has aroused my interest, let's talk about it."

The murderous intent disappeared in an instant, and Jiang Yichen didn't care to breathe a sigh of relief, so he said anxiously: "I want to destroy the Earth Shamen!"

Ting Lan was silent for a while, and asked: "If I am the person you imagined, wouldn't you be seeking skin from a tiger by what you have done?"

Jiang Yichen said: "In my humble opinion, destroying the Earth Shamen is not harmful to you, and maybe there are some benefits."

Ting Lan said in a deep voice: "Sometimes, being too smart is not a good thing. You should draw a boundary for yourself and always remind yourself that if you cross the boundary, you will die very quickly, and what you want to do, there is no time to do it."

She was warning Jiang Yichen not to make wild guesses, and suddenly smiled lightly, and continued: "If people in the Jianghu know that you are colluding with the evil sect..."

Before Ting Lan finished speaking, Jiang Yichen cut it off: "I was originally an unknown person, and now I will never waver in my goal because of the opinions of people in the world."

Hatred is a mysterious master key that can open many unknown doors deep in the heart. No one knows what changes will be brought to the original person behind this door.

Ting Lanning looked at the young man in front of her and fell into deep thought again.

Jiang Yichen expressed his attitude, hoping to get an exact answer from Ting Lan, and seeing that Ting Lan seemed to be hesitating, he didn't bother him any more.

After a while, Gu Lian's voice came from the direction of the kitchen.

"The noodles are hot, let's eat the noodles first." Gu Lian came out with a tray.

Smelling the fragrance of noodles, the two of them who were still hungry temporarily put aside the slightly heavy topic and enjoyed the belated dinner with Gu Lian.

After a while, the three of them put down the chopsticks one by one, with satisfied expressions on their faces.

Before Jiang Yichen could praise the delicacy of the egg noodles and thank the two hostesses for their warm hospitality, Gu Lian took the lead and asked, "Rong Gu Lian would venture to ask, Mr. Jiang really intends to live for hatred?"

Obviously, Gu Lian, who was busy in the kitchen just now, also paid attention to the conversation between the two outside.

Jiang Yichen's expression became much darker, and he said slowly: "Yes, no... The person who raised me, the person I was supposed to protect, is gone now, if I can't do something for her, I don't know what I can live on in this world for."

Gu Lian pressed her step by step, and then asked: "Then are you sure that what you do can comfort and rest the person you want to protect? What you do will be what she wants to see?"

Although Gu Lian's words were light, they pierced Jiang Yichen's heart like a knife's edge. In the end, he still did not deny that all this was just his own selfish obsession, and replied: "It's just for inner peace."

From Gu Lian's point of view, although Jiang Yichen plotted against her and exposed the secret of "Mr. Tinglan"'s identity, he is a kind-hearted person after all. Otherwise, he could use other methods to test himself instead of helping the little girl. Li, however, when her aggressive questions hit his heart directly, she found that he still chose to be obsessed and selfish, and all her good feelings for him disappeared. people.

"Since that's the case, Gu Lian has nothing to say." After finishing speaking, Gu Lian packed up the dishes and quickly walked into the kitchen, thinking that if there was any movement outside, she would ignore it.

Seeing Gu Lian's disappearing figure, Ting Lan sighed in her heart, Gu Lian was the other side of her heart, but she knew that the heart of the young man in front of her might have died a long time ago, if he is not living for hatred now, I'm afraid he will either become a drunken cripple on the street, or a dead body thrown in a mass grave?

In the rivers and lakes, how many poor people are not like this, they only live for a selfish obsession, and I am not one of them?

Ting Lan broke the silence in the room, and said: "I can help you if you want, but I really want to know, where does your hatred for Dishamen come from?"

There are always some things that a person will not forget, but it does not mean that they are willing to think about them, especially hatred. They do not forget hatred because they are afraid of losing the motivation to move forward. The unhealed wound was torn open again, and it was torn open by hand.

That kind of pain is heart-piercing, heart-wrenching.

Mr. Tinglan was undoubtedly forcing Jiang Yichen to recall, after all, if you want to seek cooperation from a strong person, you have to give up some of your own things first, so he had to compromise.

His face looked very painful, and he managed to squeeze out a few words: "Three years ago..."

"Three years ago?" Hearing this, Mr. Tinglan immediately searched in his mind for any massacres in Jianghu three years ago.

Jiang Yichen choked out a few more words: "Xishan Island."

Ting Lan said: "Oh, I have heard about the attack on Xishan Island, but at that time there were many evil sects and demon sects involved in this matter, and this evil sect can only be regarded as a small role in it?"

Jiang Yichen clenched his fists, suppressing the resentment in his heart. After all, the person he was talking to in front of him probably also participated in the bloody massacre on Xishan Island.

"I happened to go back to the island to visit my family that day. When I saw the dying family members, the three murderers I ran into were Leng Saner, Ao Jiudao and Ji Liuer from Dishamen."

Ting Lan saw that Jiang Yichen was trying his best to control his emotions, but he turned a blind eye to it, and said indifferently: "So that's the case, but as far as I know, there are only a few hall masters involved in this matter, that is to say, there are many people involved in this matter." It doesn't matter, if you kill them all, how are you different from those who went to the island to slaughter?"

"Mr. Tinglan, why bother to pretend to be a nice guy? I've already told you what you want to know, whether to help or not, please give me a quick word!" Jiang Yichen gradually couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and seemed a little anxious.

Ting Lan said: "If you want to succeed, you must not only endure loneliness, loneliness, and helplessness, but also anger, pain, and torture. If you can't be indifferent to even the slightest provocation, how can you take revenge? Di Sha Although the gate is ranked last among the twelve gates of Tiansha, it is definitely not as bad as you imagined. Even if you succeeded a few times before, luck is considered good, but if you really want to rely on luck to destroy the gate of Disha , then you don’t need to come to me.”

Master Tinglan taunted Jiang Yichen, and he agreed to help him.

Jiang Yichen hurriedly said, "What do I need to do?"

Ting Lan said: "According to my arrangement, proceed step by step and defeat them one by one."

Jiang Yichen replied: "Okay."

Mr. Tinglan stood up, and while pacing, he sorted out the information related to the Dishamen in his mind, and said, "Do you know why the Dishamen ranks last among the twelve gates of Tiansha?"

Jiang Yichen said: "Strength is always respected in the Jianghu, and the decent schools are also ranked according to their strength. I think even the evil sect is no exception."

Ting Lan said: "That's right, the overall strength of the Earth Shamen among the Twelve Sects is indeed much weaker. The reason for this is that none of the Twelve Shamen who founded the Twelve Sects of Heavenly Demons was in the Earth Shamen. .”

Jiang Yichen said: "The twelve evil spirits of the founding school? The main rudder of the twelve gates of Tiansha is Tiansha Palace, and the twelve sub-rudders are Jinshamen, Yinshamen, Bronze Shamen, Iron Shamen, Fengshamen, Huoshamen, Leishamen, Dianshamen, Heishamen, Baishamen, Tiangangmen, Dishamen, according to Mr. Tinglan, there is no such a person as Disha?"

Ting Lan said: "Well, the eleven evil spirits of heaven, gold, silver, copper, iron, wind, fire, thunder, electricity, black, and white sit in their respective rudders, and the No. 12 evil spirits with the 12 sub-rudders Known as Tiangang Disha, among the twelve evil spirits, Tiansha is the most powerful, and its ability to lead the overall situation is unmatched. The door was originally the rudder master Song He imitated the deeds of Liangshan heroes thousands of years ago, and gathered one hundred and eight hall masters to stand. After Tiansha Palace became the chief rudder, in order to continue to maintain the existence of the twelve gates, and to Let the overly redundant manpower be used to the best of their abilities, and the Tiangang Dishamen will be split into two, the Tiangangmen and the Dishamen."

Jiang Yichen said: "The Disha Sect is in Jinzhou, while the Tiangang Sect is in Yuhe County in the south. If you don't listen to Mr. Lan, it's really hard to know that the two sects come from the same source."

Ting Lan said: "Although they come from the same origin, their positions in the Twelve Sects of Tiansha are quite different."

(End of this chapter)