Chapter 38 Mission
What is the meaning of war?
Blood and gunfire drown everything, destroy and reshape, not for personal glory and self-achievement.

"You have forgotten your mission, Min Chen." Jiang Yu looked at Min Chen, whose eyes were blinded by hatred, his flesh and blood heart was eaten away, and his faith was vague, and he said sternly.

"What is the mission? My mission is to guard this city and the people here. I used my flesh and blood to guard Jidu. What did I get in exchange?"

It was the scorn and abuse of countless people after the failure.

It was a series of slanders and injuries to his loved ones.

Mediocre, incompetent!
These were the words he heard most before he died.

Why not live and die with the city?Why not die in defeat...

It was he who heard the loudest shouts when he was surrounded by everyone outside the city.

That group of people, they had never been so united as that day when they wanted to expel him and kill him.

Jiang Yu listened to him quietly, her lowered eyelashes trembling slightly. She could understand Min Chen's pain and resentment when the person she protected turned against him.

"But that's not the reason why you want to destroy the tranquility of Bianyun Town."

"Bianyun Town didn't exist originally. It was the people from the two places who lived together that created this town. This town shouldn't exist. They forgot everything and built it on top of our group of people who shed blood and sacrificed for them. How could they do this to a town?" Min Chen gritted his teeth and looked fiercely in the direction of Bianyun Town.

"That's all in the past? Now more than 700 years have passed since that battle. The people and things many years ago have long since returned to dust. You can't harm them."

"It's not you who has the final say. Now you have become the commander of Tianlin. One person is subordinate to ten thousand people, and thousands of glory are gathered into one body. That's why you can condescend to say these indifferent words to me."

"I..." I didn't have this idea at all.

Jiang Yu also wanted to communicate with Min Chen, but he refused to cooperate and destroyed the sword formation.

"Stop talking nonsense."

The sword energy of the Six Swords in Four Directions still exists, but the people from back then no longer know where they have gone.

Seeing that there was no hope of persuasion, Jiang Yu no longer wasted her words. She pulled out the silver moon. The silver moon was ringing, the sword energy was powerful, and she was very excited. "It's time for you to avenge your shame."

Back then, Yinyue was almost cut off in the sword formation, but now there is only joy in meeting her again.

Jiang Yu stood in the middle of the sword formation, and Yin Yue took off her hand and flew towards the formation eye directly above her head. In an instant, it broke through the half-covered barrier that had condensed.

"You have grown up through the spiritual energy here over the years, right?" Jiang Yu asked.

Seeing that Jiang Yu couldn't be trapped, Min Chen took two steps back slightly, but still said forcefully: "So what?"

No matter what, let you return it.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

"You should have stopped existing in this world a long time ago, why bother to stay?"

"Existence is reasonable. Since I am still in this world, it proves that I am right." Min Chen stared at Jiang Yu in the formation, thinking about how to escape. He couldn't trap the person in front of him.

"Being reasonable does not mean that you are right. You have violated your original intention. If you do evil again, this world will not tolerate you." Jiang Yu held the silver moon in his hand and broke through the sword array. The huge roar was the last of the sword energy of the sword array. struggle.

Min Chen said harshly in Min Jing's gentle voice, "I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. I can let you go."

"I won't let you go unless you keep Min Jing's body. I'll think about it."

**
A loud sound came from the other side, and Song Heqing looked at the source of the sound warily.

"Master, are you in there?"

After a while, all he got was silence.

Song Heqing became more and more anxious. He killed the resentful spirits in the thick fog. The resentful spirits were incorporeal. Although they were not very powerful, they were numerous and flexible. They surrounded them one after another and kept coming, which made them unavoidably upset.

"Master?" He couldn't see everything clearly in the thick fog, and Song Heqing could only move forward based on his feelings.

The gentleman leads the way, blocking the resentful spirits that want to rush up from time to time.

Before I saw Jiang Yu,
Sudden……

"Song Heqing." A calm and low male voice sounded.

Song Heqing stopped and tried to identify the source of the sound.

"who are you?"

"I'm nobody."

The distant voice echoed vainly in his ears, from far to near, Song Heqing looked around him warily.

"Come out, don't play tricks."

"I can't get out. I'm just a trace of remnants trapped in the sword formation. If you have to say who I am, maybe I am the person you least want to see and the person you least want to be." The man's sarcastic laughter sounded like a heavy weight. The hammer hit Song Heqing's heart.

The person I least want to be...

Song Heqing frowned.

"Guessed it? You are indeed smart."

"Guess what?" Song Heqing retorted subconsciously. Although she had been thinking of a certain person's name in her mind, she still couldn't reveal half of her thoughts in an unknown situation.

"I heard your inner voice, Song Heqing!"

Song Heqing clenched his hands and said word by word: "Jiang Feiwei, are you not dead?"

"No, I'm dead. I said I was just a lingering thought." Jiang Feiwei said calmly, "What you hear is just the voice in your heart."

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Feiwei said: "It means that I am you, so you can hear the last voice I left."

"Impossible, you have been dead for hundreds of years. Master said it, and I can't be you. Immortal cultivators do not enter reincarnation..." Song Heqing held Junzi in his hand, and the movements of his hands began to be messy, and his steps became unsteady. , "Say! Why did you lie to me?"

"Lied to you? I'm just telling the truth. I'm curious. If you knew I was you, would you still be able to continue to play Jiang Yu's poor apprentice?"

……

Min Chen stared at the sword blade placed between his neck. The wind blew his hair and fell on the sword blade and was cut off. He suddenly felt a chill on his neck. If he rubbed his neck lightly, he would probably bleed.

Although he is not afraid of this small pain, it is not difficult to guarantee whether Jiang Yu will take the opportunity to kill him.

"Jiang Yu, I lost in your hands before, but I didn't expect that hundreds of years later, I would lose in your hands again." Min Chen raised his head slightly, his hoarse voice, and his slender white neck that trembled slightly, were completely different. conform to.

Jiang Yu also felt strange about what he said.

The Min Chen she knew was not a person who gave up easily, otherwise he would not have been dormant for hundreds of years and made such a big noise.

"You have lost a long time ago, and you don't deserve to be compared with the past," Jiang Yu mercilessly stabbed him in the heart.

At the same time, Jiang Yu noticed that the fog around him began to change from the original thick white fog to wisps of black, and continued to move in their direction.

The corners of Jiang Yu's lips raised slightly, and she knew that it was impossible for Min Chen not to leave a way out for her.

Finally, a resentful spirit couldn't hold it back any longer, and fiercely pounced on Jiang Yu to bite him. An ice-blue spiritual light flashed in Jiang Yu's hand, catching the vain spirit in vain.

The dark resentful spirit looked at Jiang Yu with a confused expression...

(End of this chapter)

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