Pirate's Nest Order

Chapter 269 Trap

After hearing Huang Ziyan's words, Fang Heng touched his nose and finally said, "Since Uncle Huang said it, I will naturally not refuse."

As he spoke, Fang Heng looked at Huang Ling and said lightly, "Let's take action."

"it is good!"

Huang Ling nodded heavily, flipped his wrist, and the sword energy on his body immediately exploded. The air around him was torn by the sword energy and screamed. The momentum was extremely shocking.

"The second level of innate swordsmanship is strong, and this power is not much worse than that of a person with the third level of innate swordsmanship." Fang Heng said lightly, "It is indeed a big improvement."

Huang Ling frowned. She didn't expect that Fang Heng actually spoke to her in the tone of an elder giving instructions to a younger one. His figure flickered and he stabbed Fang Heng with his long sword.

"Why are you pretending to be a master? Beat me first!"

There was a shout, and the long sword reached the tip of Fang Heng's nose in an instant, just a little short of hitting it.

Fang Heng, however, remained motionless, just waiting for the sword to stab him. Huang Ling's eyes changed, and his figure suddenly turned around and retreated directly.

"Why don't you hide?"

After hearing Huang Ling's words, Fang Heng shook his head, looked at Huang Ziyan and said, "Uncle Huang, there's no need to compete."

"There's really no need to compete." Huang Ziyan smiled bitterly, not even daring to stab with his sword. Huang Ling was mentally defeated.

"Why?" Huang Ling opened his eyes wide, "Did I win?"

Huang Ziyan's bitter smile grew thicker and said, "Ling'er, in a battle between warriors, true strength is one aspect, martial arts is another aspect, and will is the highest level. Since you are going to take action, why do you want to stop?"

Huang Ling's eyes were stunned, "I thought it was a competition..."

"There is never a competition, only victory or defeat." Fang Heng said lightly, "Practice for a while. Your martial arts and realm are both good. It's enough to train your mind."

Only then did Huang Ling realize that she had been defeated. Her face turned red and she said, "I don't accept it. If I have the ability, try again."

"Is there another chance in the battle?" Fang Heng's eyes flashed, and a terrifying murderous aura was released from his body, "But since you ask, I can also satisfy you. The latest chapter of The Little Player Reborn."

call!

Following Fang Heng's words, the murderous aura suddenly erupted and directly impacted Huang Ling, causing Huang Ling to step back and lose control of the sword in his hand.

Huang Ziyan's eyes were solemn and he said to himself, "What a strong murderous aura! Even those at the peak of the Xiantian Realm only have such murderous aura."

Dang!

The long sword fell to the ground, Huang Ling's face turned pale, and a mist appeared in his eyes.

"Are you crying?" Fang Heng shook his head, and the murderous aura in his body disappeared immediately, "You are still far away."

Hearing this, the mist in Huang Ling's eyes became thicker and thicker. In the end, he burst into tears and ran into Huang Ziyan's arms, "Dad! He bullied me."

Huang Ziyan smiled bitterly and touched Huang Ling's head, "Okay, okay, don't cry."

"I don't care, I want him to apologize."

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows, "Why should I apologize to you?"

The cry became louder. Huang Ling immediately left Huang Ziyan, picked up the long sword on the ground, glared at Fang Heng and said, "Just wait, I will defeat you sooner or later."

After saying this, Huang Ling left quickly, leaving Huang Ziyan smiling bitterly.

"Uncle Huang, her mood swings are too high." Fang Heng scratched his head and said.

"Hey." Huang Ziyan sighed, motioning for Fang Heng to follow him, and said, "Ling'er has lost her mother since she was a child. She follows me here to fight and kill all day long. Naturally, she doesn't have the etiquette of a daughter's family. Don't worry about it."

"Of course I don't care." Fang Heng nodded, "After all, she is one of the few classmates I have."

"Is it just a fellow disciple?" Huang Ziyan suddenly turned his head and asked seriously.

"This...yes." Fang Heng replied blankly.

"But I don't want her to be just a fellow disciple." Huang Ziyan said, "I hope you can take care of her in the future."

"Ah?" Fang Heng looked dumbfounded. Even if he was stupid, he understood what Huang Ziyan meant. He was giving Huang Ling to him.

"Why, I wronged you?"

"No, no, no." Fang Heng quickly shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "Uncle Huang, Huang Ling and I are just the same disciples, and we are not very good classmates. You have also seen that she looks fierce when she sees me. I Where can I take care of her?"

"Do you really not understand or do you pretend not to understand?

Huang Ziyan looked at Fang Heng, "Ling'er has been a boy since she was a child. She has never cared much about people or things. She only cares about cultivation. I have never seen anyone who can make her miss him so much."

Fang Heng was stunned for a moment, "She just wants to defeat me."

Huang Ziyan shook his head, "Those are all excuses. Don't you feel that her heart is already on you?"

"Uh..." Fang Heng was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

"Forget it, you don't need to give me an answer yet. The royal concubine who is the most favored concubine of the Hou family's medical fragrance." Huang Ziyan said, "Do you want to see the Human Demon Mountain?"

"Yes." Fang Heng nodded, and soon Huang Ziyan took him to the wall at the other end.

As soon as he arrived here, Fang Heng's eyes became solemn. The land he saw was dark red, his induction power spread out, and he could even hear a faint howl.

"This earth, from the city gate under our feet to three thousand miles outward, is all this color." Huang Ziyan said lightly, "The color is dyed red by blood."

Fang Heng's body shook, and the land three thousand miles away was dyed this color! How brutal was this battle?

"Recently, the demon warriors in the Dark Continent have stopped a lot, and they haven't attacked here much. Otherwise, you would see a lot of demon warriors." Huang Ziyan said.

"The demon warrior looks different from us?" Fang Heng asked.

"There's no big difference. They're all human. It's just that they can eat people."

Fang Heng's expression changed and he said coldly, "Then they are not human."

"I don't think so." Huang Ziyan waved his hand, "For them, cannibalism is just a matter of practice, just like us absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is a normal behavior."

"Then you are wrong." Fang Heng said, "The reason why people are human is because they communicate with each other. Even if there is hatred, they will only kill each other instead of eating each other."

"This is a world where the strong are respected. If you are strong enough, whatever you do is right, just like we eat chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep..."

"It's still wrong." Fang Heng interrupted Huang Ziyan, "We eat chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep because chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep can't speak human language. If the demon warriors can speak human language and eat us, then it's the same as treating us as human beings." For the sake of beasts and the like, this kind of existence is not a human being, but a monster who thinks he is superior."

"As for strength being respected, that's true, but humans don't eat humans!"

The firm words uttered made Huang Ziyan frown, "I didn't understand."

"That proves that Uncle Huang has been blinded by strength." Fang Heng looked at Huang Ziyan at this time and said seriously, "Let me ask a question, Uncle Huang, do you think that strong strength is right, and weak strength is wrong? ?”

Huang Ziyan's body was shaken. This sentence seemed simple, but it seemed to open another door for him.

"Weak people are not wrong, and strong people are not right. The reason why we have survived until now is based on being able to distinguish between right and wrong, but those demon warriors abandoned the most original rights of mankind for the sake of strength. Wrong, this is no longer a human being, but a monster." Fang Heng said.

Huang Ziyan murmured, "Then... what is power?"

A flash of light flashed in Fang Heng's eyes, "Power is something that maintains right and wrong, not right and wrong."

hum!

Huang Ziyan's body shook, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he finally said, "If you weren't so young, I really doubt that you are a guy who has lived for many years."

"Uh..." Fang Heng was stunned and didn't speak.

"Okay, I admit that what you said is right and I was wrong." Huang Ziyan said, "Let's not talk about this now. Look over there and see what you see."

Huang Ziyan pointed his finger towards the distant mountain peaks of the Spirit-Eating Era.

Fang Heng looked over and immediately shrank his eyes.

Bones, numerous bones!

"What do you think? Haha, that's just the number of deaths we had last month." Huang Ziyan said.

"A month?" Fang Heng frowned, "How many people are here?"

"Two hundred thousand people, in every battle, at least 10,000 will die, but their bones will disappear soon. Even the bones of the demon warriors will be absorbed through special techniques." Huang Ziyan turned to look at Fang Heng , "This is the life I have to face every day. Besides killing, even killing, I don't know which day I will fall, but it should not be far away."

"Uncle Huang, don't..."

"No, I know what you want to say, but let me tell you, I am not tired or giving up, but the answer I came up with after calm thinking." Huang Ziyan's eyes dimmed, "Just like what I said before, Yu Some old guys from the Shangtian Sect don't want me to die soon, so they have already sent many people to infiltrate the troops here. In addition, I had a conflict with Wang Luantian, the favorite of the Shenlong Club of the Yushangtian Sect just now, and I am afraid that it will not be long before , they will attack me."

"Ling'er will be in danger if she continues to follow me, so I want to hand her over to you."

Hearing this, Fang Heng's heart became cold. Huang Ziyan had dedicated so many years to the Jade Shang Tianzong, but now some people from the Jade Shang Tianzong wanted to kill him. What was the difference between this and a white-eyed wolf?

Nodding, Fang Heng said seriously, "Uncle Huang, Ling'er is my fellow sect, so naturally I won't ignore her. Please don't worry, Uncle Huang."

"Okay." Huang Ziyan smiled, "I really saw you right."

Turning around, Huang Ziyan led Fang Heng away from the city wall. As soon as they got off, three hundred heavily armored cavalry appeared around them. They dismounted and knelt down on one knee facing Fang Heng.

"What are you doing? Get up quickly." Fang Heng said immediately.

"No, from now on, in addition to my orders, they will only listen to your orders." Huang Ziyan said, "This is the person I left for you."

"Leave it to me?"

"Well, these three hundred people are all my hard work in cultivating them over the years. If I fall down one day, then they will need your leadership." Huang Ziyan said seriously.

"This is not possible." Fang Heng immediately waved his hand, "Uncle Huang, you still have a family, these people..."

"My family is them." Huang Ziyan said calmly, "These three hundred people are my tribe. My bloodline only has one daughter."

Fang Heng was stunned. He had heard Huang Ling talk about their family, but now he realized that this was not a family at all, but Huang Ziyan regarded these people as family.

"Ling'er is a girl, she doesn't have the ability to lead them." Huang Ziyan continued, "Leave it to you so that it can play a greater role. Besides, sooner or later you will take back the Zhenwu Sect. These people are your help."

"Okay." Fang Heng finally nodded. Huang Ziyan was right. If you want to take back Zhenwu Sect, no one can do it.

"Yeah." Huang Ziyan smiled and waved his hand, and all the cavalry immediately dispersed. Fang Heng said, "You can rest here for a day. Tomorrow, take Huang Ling to Central City."

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