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Chapter 1699

"Uncle Bai?"

"Uncle Bai!!"

Looking at the slowly dissipating figure, Lu Chen's eyes were red and his voice was shrill.

He was seriously injured and his blood surged for a moment, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

The consciousness is tranced and the expression is depressed.

He has lost too much in order to pursue the truth and to seek revenge.

Now, another relative left him, and he didn't know if what he did was right?

If there was no obsession with revenge, there would not have been so many people who sacrificed themselves in vain, right?

"For a swordsman, perhaps this is the best destination."

Hong Juding looked at the slightly trembling Dragon Bird Sword and said softly: "The sword immortal's life is brilliant and brilliant. Even at the last moment of his life, he still shines brightly. With his own strength, he killed Li Yuanwu, destroyed the Dragon Guarding Pavilion, and saved the people of the world, and is truly a real chivalrous man, truly unparalleled in the world!"

He was arrogant and never took anyone seriously, even his master.

But after the battle today, he was shocked and deeply admired Bai Ye.

This is the peerless style that the sword immortal should have. It is an existence that all swordsmen in the world can only look up to.

"It's all because of me. If it weren't for saving me, Uncle Bai wouldn't have died."

Lu Chen lay on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

He regretted his choice. If revenge would make him lose more relatives, he would rather be an unfilial son and live his life in a daze.

At this moment, he suddenly understood his father's choice back then.

When his mother died, his father, who held the power, swallowed his anger. At first, he thought his father was cowardly and afraid of losing his power and losing his status.

It was not until now that he suddenly realized that what his father was afraid of was not losing his power, but that he did not want more relatives to sacrifice in vain.

Some things that have never been experienced and cannot be understood without putting themselves in their shoes.

Maybe my father was the most helpless and painful person back then?

"Lu Changge, if you are depressed because of this, then I really misread you!"

Hong Juding said coldly: "Bai Ye's death is his own choice, and he made the most correct decision he thought, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Also, do you think you can spend the rest of your life safely by doing nothing? Then you are too stupid!"

"The Dragon Guarding Pavilion was already in place ten years ago and was preparing to encroach on the Xiliang Palace. Now the time has come. Even if you don't do these things, it will still cause death. It's just a few days earlier, a few days later."

"As the prince of Xiliang, you have assumed the hope of everyone and should bear the corresponding responsibilities."

"Instead of crying and blaming yourself forever, it is better to cheer up early and continue the unfinished plan. Even if it is wrong, you have to go all the way to the dark!"

"Only in this way, the people who die because of you will not sacrifice in vain. Do you understand clearly?!"

At the end, Hong Juding grabbed Lu Chen's collar and lifted him up directly.

He rarely gets angry, but when he sees Lu Chen's half-dead bird look, he feels angry.

Listening to Hong Juding's words, Lu Chen's lost expression finally relieved.

There was also a little more spirit in his lifeless eyes.

"You are right. I can't let Uncle Bai sacrifice in vain. I can't let those who have made contributions for me disappoint. I want to continue to move on, I want to change all this!" Lu Chen's eyes gradually became firm.

Instead of being confused, crying and continuing to move forward, you can be worthy of the spirit of your relatives in heaven.
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