Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Liu Yu's hand let go of the hilt of the knife, and he walked over in a careless manner. On the way, his breathing was even, but every pore on his body was open, and all the breath could not escape his induction. Now, he is very sure that there is only Murong Chui in this hall, and this is indeed Murong Chui himself, and his breath is very weak, and it is much weaker than after being severely injured yesterday. , If it wasn't for pretense, then it was indeed time to run out of fuel. It was hard to imagine that such a Murong Chui would actually have the ability to control Murong Chao and harm Murong Lan with his soul-controlling technique.

Liu Yu suppressed the anger that was like a volcano in his heart, and this anger could burst out at any time, engulfing the old man who was dying. Lost the eyes of the former gods: "Why don't you run away?"

Murong Chui sighed softly, "Looking at me like this, where else can I run away? Is there any need to run away?"

Liu Yu said coldly: "You look like this? What do you look like? It's hard to pretend to be so weak that it's hard to even move, and to pretend to be so harmless to humans and animals, yet still be able to do such a big thing, if you forbear disguise, I'm afraid Sima Yi has to be humble in front of you, everyone in the world thinks that you are Murong Chui's generation of war gods, and your martial arts and tactics are unparalleled in the world, but they don't know that your forbearance and disguise are more powerful than your military talents!"

Murong Chui closed his eyes, and an old tear fell from the corner of his eyes: "I know, no matter how I explain and distinguish now, you can't believe me anymore, that's all, just think it's Alan that I harmed, anyway, I'm a mortal person, If you kill me, it will make you feel that you have avenged a great deal of revenge, and it is not bad to have a deep-seated hatred."

A trace of anger flashed in Liu Yu's eyes: "You dare to say that you didn't do it? Murong Chui, don't let me look down on you in the end. To design such a grand ceremony, I want to leave the army and walk in front of the city gate. Wasn't it your arrangement to be within the shooting range of the crossbow gun? Did you suddenly let go of your lifelong obsession after being severely injured yesterday, and you don't want to kill me?"

Murong Chui shook his head gently: "If I really want to kill you, I will try my best to shoot you with no loss of pain, how can I put my hope of shooting you on the mere crossbow gun?! You People who are not from this world have innate divine power, I already knew this yesterday, if I really want to kill you, would I still use such a method?!"

Liu Yu frowned, Murong Chui's words did make sense, but he kept saying to himself, "These are just his sophistry, he is lying again, don't believe him!"

Murong Chui seemed to have read Liu Yu's heart and sighed: "I don't have much time, Mo Xiejian's severe injury to me has left me with only a day or two of Yangshou, look at me, yesterday's high-spirited, feisty middle-aged man. Young man, now it's like this, it's hard to move even if I'm old, what's the use of killing you? Since I can't become a god, all my fantasies are in vain."

Liu Yu sneered: "Yeah, you are too old to move, and you can kill dozens of strong men from the Helan Clan. I almost believed in your ghost!"

Murong Chui shook his head and pointed at the beams and pillars in the direction of the palace gate: "How can I still have such abilities? It's just the last bit of news about the organization."

When Liu Yu looked back, he saw more than a dozen empty crossbows and throwing knife seats that had been shot and lost, left on the roof beams and pillars. Thinking about the corpses that he saw when he went to the temple just now, they were all covered in corpses. There are many blood holes, which have already solidified, but there is no loss of bows and arrows, showing a strangeness.

Murong Chui said: "You can't see the arrows missing, because these arrows are specially made of ice, the arrows are armor-piercing steel, but only less than an inch long. Rong, the inch steel of the arrow enters the human body and flows with the blood. It looks like it is directly penetrated by the force, because they are afraid of my prestige, and they think I have some magic and magic. In fact, as long as they have five more people , you can come up and kill me."

Liu Yu shook his head: "Then how many secret crossbows are facing me now?"

Murong Chui sighed: "If yesterday I carefully prepared to kill you for a year, how could these hidden crossbows, which can only be said to be a bit ingenious, hurt you, a reincarnated person? Liu Yu, I arranged these just to create an opportunity to talk to you at the end, I don't have much time, you don't want to miss this opportunity."

Liu Yu's mind changed, and he suddenly decided that no matter what the truth of Murong Lan's death was, he should first listen to what the giant owl wanted to say and what he wanted to say. It's also fine to kill him, there is a big revenge, and it's not too late to avenge him when he's done talking.

Liu Yu thought of this, looked at Murong Chui, and said, "What do you want to say, I'll listen."

Murong Chui looked at Liu Yu and said, "Like you, I have been striving for my ideals all my life~www.readwn.com~ You have come from thousands of years, and you want to realize your concept of the world in our era. , that all beings are equal, and that everyone is like a dragon, it sounds like the blissful world preached by monks."

Liu Yudan said: "Because people in our world believe that everyone is created equal, that no one should be nobler than others, that the power in the world resides in those with virtue and ability, but it cannot be passed on casually. And our descendants, in our ancient times, the world was public, and public utensils were shared. I don’t know when it started, there were selfish desires, people oppressed people, and people enslaved people. It's ridiculous that people think it's the right way in the world."

Murong Chui's brows furrowed: "I thought about what you said yesterday. I'm afraid that the equality of all people you said is not so easy to achieve. Everyone in this world thinks that the emperor's power is granted by God, and the emperor is ordered by heaven. Yes, how do you make the world believe in these ideas?"

Liu Yu sighed: "Because, the dynasties that enslave and exploit the people of the world, the dynasties are divided from top to bottom, the system is rigid, and in the end, it can't beat those countries where everyone is like a dragon, and there is no fairy emperor, everything is afraid of being compared. This set of monarchical power God-given **** is nothing but a lie that the emperors and monarchs of all dynasties made up to be able to pass on to their descendants forever. If it was really ordered by heaven, how could future generations become weaker and weaker, so that people usurped power and usurped the throne and changed the dynasty. What? It's like you, when you gave birth to a son like Murong Bao, do you believe that this is an order from heaven?"

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