"That..." Ning Qingqing stood on tiptoe, hooked her neck, desperately looking behind the lotus.

Xie Wuwang ruthlessly held the sleeves of the big white robe on her body, and led her to the handsome Mao who was **** into five floating butchers.

I didn't even care about her small neck that was about to twist into a twist.

"Who is who? Who is that man?" she whispered.

"Don't look." Xie Wuwang raised a big hand and turned her head back, "dirty."

Ning Qingqing: "..."

As Xie Wuwang approached step by step, the roaring Mao Yingjun gradually lost his voice, and even the incompetent and furious magic thorn in the palm of his right hand was retracted.

Even though he has been completely enchanted, he still retains the obedience and awe from his bones when facing Xie Wuwang.

Ning Qingqing's mind also settled down.

She pressed her lips and shook her shoulders back and forth.

Xie Wuwang's big white robe was draped over her, two long sleeves hung under her shoulders, and the right sleeve was held by him. She shook it twice, but couldn't shake it away.

Walked to Mao Yingjun and stood still.

Ning Qingqing moved the big sepak takraw ball down and presented the chubby handsome Mao to Xie Wuwang's eyes.

Mao Yingjun’s face was completely occupied by the magic lines. It was supposed to have lost his mind. However, as Xie Wuwang’s aura pressure passed a little bit, Mao Yingjun’s dark and dull pupils gradually trembled, and his head bowed. Unconsciously showing a posture of irresistible and absolute surrender.

"You are much scarier than the demon." Ning Qingqing said to Xie Wuwang in a pragmatic manner.

Xie Wuwang smiled lightly, his black eyes were cold, and he couldn't see a trace of emotion.

He shook his head lazily: "Mao handsome, I picked it up on the way to escape."

Ning Qingqing was stunned, turning his head to look at him.

When Xie Wuwang spoke, Mao Yingjun, who was trapped in the sepak takraw ball, stopped making a struggling low growl at all, and only breathed out a bitter black stench.

"Because of his ugly appearance, Mao Yingjun has been bullied since he was a child. After the death of his relatives, he was driven out of the village by the villagers." Xie Wuwang's gaze fell calmly on Mao Yingjun's face, "struggling to survive, alone in the mountains. Growing up, without a teacher, he has been able to develop a good skill since he entered the path of comprehension. When he became an adult, he expelled beasts from the surrounding villages and sent roe deer pheasants to orphans and widows to protect one party. Because his appearance is more terrifying, so others Still treating him as an inhumane, they shouted and killed when they met."

Ning Qingqing turned his head to look at Mao Yingjun in a daze.

I saw that his pure black eyes kept turning backwards, and he could vaguely see the meaning of struggle.

"He is such a good person." Ning Qingqing sighed, "If it were me, I wouldn't help those who bully people!"

Xie Wuwang looked at her with a smile, "If A Qinglu is attacked and wounded by a beast, will he help?"

Ning Qingqing nodded without hesitation: "Yes!"

"So, when Ah Qing sees a stranger who is so hungry and crying, will he give him food?"

"Of course it will!" In the wide white robe, a small white face was raised.

Because of her internal injuries, her cheeks were bloodless, almost transparent, and her complexion became a little haggard, making her more beautiful and charming.

Xie Wuwang's eyes softened unconsciously, and a warm smile appeared at the corners of his lips: "How can A Qing know, the wounded, young and old you saved, will they be the ones who bullied Mao Yingjun? People?"

Ning Qingqing blinked slowly: "Hmm..."

He moved a little closer: "Maybe they don't recognize Mao Yingjun, but they may have bullied Zhang Yingjun and Yang Yingjun. So, they won't be saved?"

She thought for a moment and lowered her eyes melancholy: "To save. After all, when saving someone, I can't first ask him if he has done anything bad, and then judge whether he should save it."

Xie Wuchang nodded and said: "So Ah Qing's action is for things and not for people. The King's Law is just like this. When you hold the law, in your vision, people have no good and evil black and white, regardless of Yude, Regardless of grievances, treat all the people of the world as a dog. Only in this way can the law of Zhongzheng be established."

Ning Qingqing knew that Xie Wuwang was teaching her again.

It should have been a headache for Mushrooms, but it was much simpler to look at things with Mao Junjun in one place.

A lazy smile appeared on Xie Wuwang's face.

He said: "I ate Mao Yingjun's three roasted rabbits and listened to him telling his own story all night. In the early morning, I had an epiphany of the principles of law and promotion, and killed the chasers. From then on, the world was invincible."

Ning Qingqing: "..."

She later realized that she was back to God.

At that time, Xie Wuwang was bound to be in the greatest crisis and predicament. There were chasing soldiers behind him, but he stopped and listened to Mao Yingjun chatting all night. Obviously, he had reached a real desperate situation at that time and had passed this night. , Is the time to fight the enemy.

The young master of the Human Phoenix clan proved Dao with a kill, and walked to the end in the blood of the enemy, but met handsome Mao who "repays grievances with virtue".

Before that, Xie Wuwang's heart must only be filled with the fire of revenge.

But after that night, he pushed aside the fog of hatred, detached himself from killing, and saw his own way clearly.

Law degree.

The icy legal principles are just like the "inhumanity" that the world regards everything as a dog.

Xie Wuwang proved the way by killing, surpassing hatred by the way of "inhumanity", becoming a generation of holy monarchs, and stabilizing the peace of the world.

"Since then, Mao Yingjun has followed me. Step by step, he will eventually become the lord of a palace." Xie Wuwang's tone was flat.

Ning Qingqing looked at Mao Yingjun with emotion, no longer felt that his face was ugly.

She felt a little sad.

Mao Yingjun was obviously a good man, he was only harmed by the devil's poison.

Xie Wuwang smiled, and casually raised a hand from his wide sleeves.

"A Qing," Xie Wuwang said quietly, "Retract spiritual power and turn around."

Ning Qingqing's brows wrinkled in annoyance.

She slowly turned around, dragging the tone: "But you haven't told me why you must kill him?"

At first she was just puzzled and didn't understand why Mao Yingjun had to die, but after listening to his past, she couldn't help but sympathize with Mao Yingjun.

Xie Wuwang's voice is nice, especially when teaching her something seriously, the cool tone is particularly charming: "Liu, don't go back to the past, and don't forgive special cases."

Ning Qingqing: "..." I didn't understand it a bit.

No, I didn't understand all of them.

Her mushroom head needs to be taken care of.

She was not accustomed to doing two things with one mind, and when she was thinking about it seriously, she stopped, tilted her head slightly, staring at Xie Wuwang's profile and fell into contemplation.

So Xie Wuwang did not rush to move, but quietly waited for her with his hands down.

After a while, a bright light slowly floated in her eyes: "If I don’t go back to the past, I seem to understand, is it so? For example, suddenly one day, you made a new law. You can eat crispy whitebait, and offenders will lose their heads."

Xie Wuwang: "..."

He looked at her encouragingly.

Ning Qingqing continued to ponder: "Although it sounds outrageous, it's not a big deal. From now on, no one will eat crispy whitebait. But if the law can be traced back to the past, then yesterday, the day before, last year, and the year before last have eaten it. The people of the crispy whitebait have to lose their heads. This is definitely not good. No one's life is guaranteed. The people of the world must rebel."

"Furthermore," she nodded, "before yesterday, eating crispy whitebait obviously did not violate the law. If today is to be investigated for the sin of eating fish yesterday, then this law has become self-beating. There is no authority to speak of. Therefore, the law must not trace past sins!"

"Aqing is smart." Xie Wu nodded.

Now that she taught her how to make laws, by the way, she also taught her the principles of modification and enforcement.

"As for the special exception..." Ning Qingqing touched his chin, "A situation like Mao Yingjun is considered a special case."

Mao Yingjun is not a bad person. Following Xie Wuwang's side for so many years, conquering the world, slaying demons and eliminating demons, and being able to become the master of a palace, the feats he possessed must be countless.

More importantly, he violated the law only because he was controlled by the poison, not because of his heart.

If you can get rid of the evil poison, Mao Junjun will still be normal Mao Junjun, good man Mao Junjun, and heroic warrior Mao Junjun. Why can't you stay?

Seeing that she really couldn't understand, Xie Wuwang's eyebrows tightened as she twisted her eyebrows, and the two beautiful smoky eyebrows were about to be knotted. He raised his eyebrows and pressed her forehead with care.

Ning Qingqing: "!"

After the injury, the heat that ran wildly due to the influence of the lotus mist on his body has disappeared without a trace, but it is still affected more or less, the skin touches, the heart immediately hangs, floating in the air, wanting to beat.

"It's not hot." Xie Wuju smoothed her eyebrows calmly and closed his hands. "There is no demon poison."

"Oh……"

"Aqing, do you think," he looked at her, "if Mao Yingjun is forgiven for unintentionally killing, then after him, should he die? Should he be killed if he is taken away? Should he die by taking phantom drugs by accident? Shouldn't you die? There will only be more and more reasons for'unintentional'. This case of amnesty will become the first opening on the embankment and a protective charm for the capable."

"There will be countless private frauds and secret transactions that have spawned from this. Given time, the indulgence of power for private indulgence, the disadvantaged will be trampled arbitrarily and there will be nowhere to redress justice. Uncovering the bright skin of the law, there will be a cloud of smoke and miasma underneath."

"So it's not that handsome Mao deserves the damn, but the iron law is like a mountain, unshakable."

His tone was very calm, and the reason was very simple, so that she could understand it without thinking about it.

Listening to his unhurried, calm and cold voice, her heart was up and down, and she was terribly shocked.

These are things she never thought of.

"Understood." She nodded, "With an opening, people's hearts will easily float. More and more people will find ways to exonerate their loved ones, and there will be endless ways to exploit the law. Instead of going through chaos, do it again. Punishment is better than being ruthless with an iron fist and putting an end to everything from the source."

Xie Wuwang looked at Mao Yingjun in the sepak takraw.

"If he can be sober, he will be extinct." When he said this, Xie Wuwang's voice was a little erratic and not solemn at all. "Mao Yingjun is frank and clean throughout his life, and can't tolerate dirt."

The eyes are facing each other.

Ning Qingqing clearly saw that the black magical poison in Mao Yingjun's eyes faded a little, the corners of his eyes gradually became moist, his upper lip was slightly lifted, and a low roar of "Hoho" came out from his throat.

Like begging Xie Wuwang to kill him.

Xie Wuwang raised his hand from his wide sleeves.

His actions did not hesitate at all, even if the person in front of him had been with him for a thousand years.

"Aqing." He motioned to her to take away the mycelium, and he came to kill Mao Yingjun.

"Since he has to die, let me try." Ning Mushroom sighed softly.

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