Li Xiang's natural answer was as if describing something natural, "A life that can be lived by lying is probably envious of gods and Buddhas, right?"

No one can tell the truth forever.

No one can face reality forever. The world is always so cruel. If there are no lies, how can we continue to live?

Everyone is the same.

The real alien is Li Bai.

Spotless, eternal pure white, so bright in this turbid world, tingling every pair of eyes looking up, even if they can't see anything, they can still feel such brilliance.

It makes people feel ashamed of themselves.

Why do people like you come to us?

Too dazzling.

"Why do you have to do this for Lu Daoxuan?"

Li Bai asked hoarsely: "Is hatred so important? It is worth giving up your life and becoming a killer who is invisible to the light of day!"

"I have never hated anything, Mr. Li Bai."

Li Xiang shook his head and responded calmly: "When the Great Collapse happened, I was not born yet, and I did not have the wonderful memories of Brother Xun Qing and others, so I didn't care from the beginning."

He said, "I just hope it never existed, that's all--"

Li Bai was stunned, and then he saw Li Xiang raise his hand.

The phantom of the deer-anted demon emerged from behind the boy.

Then, he finally saw the real weapon of the deer antler, a killing method that took countless lives...

Just waved his hand and it seemed as if the invisible strings were played, disturbing the wind and creating an invisible demon, while the real murderous intent was hidden in the wind.

It's the sound!

A sound that is given substance!

In the silence, thunder and thunder came, and countless tiny sound waves stormed in the air. When they overlapped each other, they became vague sharp blades!

After losing the disguise of darkness, this murderous intent will become more and more ferocious.

When the iron pipa burst out, the sharp blade surrounded Li Bai from all directions, covering sixteen paths, blocking everything from front, back, left and right, and instantly closing.

The sounds of sword energy assimilating into sharp blades stirred each other, and the sound of strings breaking constantly came.

Li Xiang waved his hand and had another murderous melody.

In the merciless battle, he pressed forward step by step.

Step forward!

"When I was young, Mr. Lu told me: My surname is not Li, but Geshu. My name should be called Geshu Lexue... This is the name my mother gave me."

Lixiang said, "Geshu in Geshuquan is far away from his hometown."

The sound blade slashed, tearing the wall apart, and countless gravels flew out.

Li Bai staggered back.

It is hard to hide the shock in my heart.

Geshu left his hometown, and he was the posthumous son of Geshuquan, the owner of Anlefang!

"Your breathing is messy, Mr. Li Bai."

Li Xiang waved indifferently, "Don't be distracted!"

The sword energy shattered the sound blade, but the ruptured sound suddenly collapsed and exploded, stabbing Li Bai's palm, leaving deep bone-visible scars.

Then, hundreds of invisible guns fell from the sky.

rainstorm!

The bluestone bricks on the ground collapsed one after another, countless gravels flew out, and dust filled the sky, like a flood, swallowing the gradually weak sword energy.

"My mother, a poor woman, fell in love with a man who doesn't love her.

For the sake of that man, she did not hesitate to destroy the engagement, betray the family, give up everything, and chose the so-called love. What's ridiculous is that love did not choose her.

From beginning to end, the man had never had her place in his heart. He only loved his own market. But his mother was wandering around and lived her whole life, and she never forgot until she died."

Li Xiang said, "My mother starved to death."

Just after the collapse...

A woman who is not touched by the spring water with a hungry child, is homeless and wanders in Chang'an City. Her relatives refuse to accept this lewd woman and regard her as a shame.

He is the slut's child.

Born to have blind eyes.

When Lu Daoxuan found her from the humble in the crack, she was already dying

At that time, the wandering institution teacher who had nothing left behind all his food, hoping that the old people would take care of it and meet again in the future.

I hope everything will get better.

However, it did not.

She could have lived, but she left all the food to her child, hugged him, sang gently in the child's ears, and shared her final body temperature. In this way, they survived the coldest winter together.

When spring comes, what Lixiang finally finds out is her smile.

She is dead.

"They said that she was a vixen, who killed her husband and blinded her son. This must be the retribution for her sins...

This is not her retribution, it is mine."

Li Xiang's face was ferocious: "It would be great if Anlefang had not existed!"

If the mother hadn't fallen in love with that man...

If I hadn't been born.

Otherwise, she would not have killed her!

boom!

The sound blade advanced, leaving a straight gully from the long street, so shrill, with resentment engraved into the bones, extending to the end of darkness.

Li Bai's feet plowed two deep traces from the ground.

The sword energy that was horizontal in front of his chest was indefinitely swallowed and exhaled.

It was covered with cracks and was almost about to collapse at a touch.

But what made him even more uneasy was that his eyes were drowsy and his limbs gradually became numb.

Can't breathe.

"poison?"

Is there poison powder hidden in the invisible sound blade?

His vision gradually became trance.

The figure of Lixiang also covered several ghosts, and it was difficult to see clearly.

"Why do you still have to struggle, Mr. Li Bai--"

The blind boy stepped forward step by step and pulled out a slender dagger with his backhand. The emblem of the antler appeared on the sharp blade: "Don't worry, there will be no pain.

In just one moment, you can be free.”

The dagger fell.

Li Bai waved his hand, and the sword energy flashed away.

The broken blade flew up and fell from the air.

Li Xiang was stunned for a moment.

Are you still rational?

"no."

Right in front of him, Li Bai raised his face and slowly shook his head in a trance.

So firm.

"You can't kill me, Lixiang." He said, "because you are my friend."

Li Xiang laughed and shook his head: "It's time to this, you still..."

From the drowsiness and pain, Li Bai whispered softly: "If I were killed by you, who could save you?"

Li Xiang's smile was stiff on his face.

It is not begging for mercy, nor is it having unrealistic expectations.

But even when he was betrayed by his friend in the torture of poison and blood loss, he was still thinking in his heart... how to save his friend from the quagmire!
To be continued...