"If you follow the sky and kill your fellow disciples, you can avoid fate?"

Yan Shouyi turned around and looked at the others and asked, "Do you believe it?"

Wang Ji went to shake his head: "It sounds ridiculous."

A Gong said: "I don't believe it either."

"Then why did they believe it? ?" Luo Ning asked.

"Because the so-called boss of Xuanshan really survived?" Zhao Yiyao frowned and said, "Maybe he is a liar?"

Facing everyone's doubts, Chu Liang said slowly: "He didn't lie. Someone can testify."

"Who has such a big reputation?" Long Feicheng asked curiously.

Matters of life and death are no small matter. No one is perfect, and there is a possibility of fraud.

"Everyone in the world may lie about this matter, but this person alone will not, because he is extremely powerful and has a high position of authority. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a land god. He does not need to Lying about this..." Chu Liang spit out another mouthful of blood, and then said, "He is the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Yin!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked. , even Yan Shouyi couldn't help but open his mouth.

No wonder, no wonder people like Chu Liang believe so much in the Xuanshan opera boss. With the endorsement of the Heavenly Master, is there any reason for everyone to disbelieve?

Chu Liang said: "Twenty years ago, the actor was about to die. Not wanting to die, he went to Longhu Mountain and asked the Heavenly Master Zhang Yin for help. However, the Heavenly Master said that there was no solution to the matter and asked the actor to He went down the mountain to find another way out. After that, the actor disappeared. Everyone thought he was dead. But five years later, the actor returned to the world and took charge of Xuanshan. He summoned the successors of folk sects from all over the world and recruited disciples from all sects. The current situation!"

"According to the actor, when he came down from Longhu Mountain, he was despairing and wanted to die, but then an immortal came to him in a dream and told him how to solve it, so The actor became ruthless, followed the will of heaven, and killed his fellow disciples. The calamity that was supposed to come naturally disappeared. Not only that, he also took away the luck of others. Not only did he extend his life, but his strength also increased greatly. Zhang Yin can’t deny it!”

“Now, the actor is in charge of Xuanshan and has taken in some of his confidants, and I am one of them. We follow the actor’s instructions and help each other kill the fellow disciples of Xuanshan’s confidants. The middle man just wants to avoid the fate of himself or his descendants, and no longer suffer such unreasonable disasters as five disadvantages and three shortcomings..."

After Chu Liang told such a story, Yan Shouyi Chang He let out a long breath.

He turned around again and asked: "Do you believe it?"

"No."

　“I don’t believe it.”

　“I don’t believe it either.”

　“You?!” Chu Liang looked at them with wide eyes, and couldn’t help but vomit. A mouthful of old blood.

It’s so irritating, these naughty kids are so irritating!

If they don’t believe the actor’s story, wouldn’t they be questioning what Chu Liang and others have been working hard to do for so many years?

When something that he has sacrificed everything for is just a joke in the eyes of others, one can imagine how heartbroken Chu Liang is now.

Yan Shou stood up, looked at Chu Liang condescendingly, and said calmly: "I can't do this kind of behavior that goes against my ancestors by killing my fellow disciples in exchange for my own existence. Come out, so no matter whether the actor's story is true or false, I will not believe it."

"But it is true!" Chu Liang argued.

"So what if it's true? You killed all your classmates. Don't you feel lonely in this world? Is there any hope for living? Every extra day you live is an extra day of guilt you endure. What's the point of living in such a tormenting day?" Yan Shouyi asked.

Chu Liang gritted his teeth: "Living is meaning, and there is nothing when you die."

"There are always some things in the world that are more important than life."

Yan Shou's faint words were like a big hammer, hitting Chu Liang's heart hard.

Everyone also stared at Yan Shou, with indescribable admiration in their eyes.

Even He Xiping, the magician who had just made friends with Yan Shouyi, was stunned in place.

Yes, there are always some things in this world that are more important than life.

Relatives, lovers, friends, children.

Maybe even a stranger.

Everyone can’t help but think about what is more important to them than life.

Even Chu Liang recalled it instinctively.

What made him feel terrible was that the first scene Chu Liang recalled was when he was following his master, the paper-maker Bonan.

At that time, Chu Liang was still young and was taken care of by Bonan everywhere. For Chu Liang, although Bonan was not his biological father, he was better than his biological father.

That memory is Chu Liang’s best memory.

Until they picked up A Gong.

The memory began to become unpleasant. Bonan divided all the things for Chu Liang into two halves, one half for Chu Liang and the other half for A Gong.

　Chu Liang could tolerate all these, but the only thing he couldn't tolerate was that the master passed on the true skills of paper-making to Agong instead of him.

Why, why did it become like this? !

Could it be that after so many years of following me, I have never been recognized by Master?

How could A Gong take away what originally belonged to me! !

When he thought of this, Chu's conscience felt unspeakable pain, and he even became angry and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Yan Shouyi’s expression changed slightly, and he whispered to Wang Jichang:

“The incision you made to bleed him was too big, he will lose too much blood. "

"Isn't that right? Let him die in such pain." Wang Ji was determined to kill Chu Liang.

Yan Shouyi said nothing more, because Chu Liang had done many evil things and killing him was inevitable, and this would not change.

"Master...Master..."

At this time, Chu Liang began to murmur about Master and talk some nonsense.

"His mind is beginning to become confused and he will die soon." Luo Ning reminded.

A Gong looked at Chu Liang, looking at this senior brother who had taken such great care of him in the past, and recalling every detail of those years, he couldn't help but sigh.

He squatted next to Chu Liang and whispered:

"Master treats you like a son. He doesn't want you to go down the road of death as a paper man, so he will Pass on your true skills to me... To put it bluntly, senior brother, you are the master's son, and I am just the inheritor of the paper maker."

"Master, master..."

I don’t know if Chu Liang heard what A Gong said, but he still kept calling Master.

When people have a premonition that they are going to die, they always call out the most important person.

This is also the reason why A Gong relented at the last moment.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chu Liang finally died due to excessive blood loss.

Wang Jixiang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and seemed to let go of his hatred.

He patted Agong on the shoulder and said: "Let's dig a hole nearby and bury him."

"Well, thank you." Agong Nod.

In fact, Agong and Chu Liang are just like Wang Zhilai and Wang Jiluo.

It’s just that their paper-making master, Bonan, didn’t think of dividing the paper-making ability into two and letting the two brothers face the disaster together. Instead, he choseGive death to A Gong and life to Chu Liang.

In the final analysis, Bonan still loves Chu Liang more, but I wonder if Chu Liang can understand this feeling when he is dying.