MTL - The Sword Dynasty-v8 Chapter 85 relationship

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Purely just in terms of strength, even the practitioners of the eight realms suddenly appear, and the masters like Xia Bian will not be shocked, because the seven sects like him, even in the face of the existence of eight realms, are completely unvictorious. Possibly, there are at least opportunities to escape.

In particular, the summer crack is a practitioner in the military. The practitioners like him have experienced countless brutal battles, and it is even more impossible to be shocked because of the strength of the opponent.

Let him be a **** expression at the moment, the young man he saw is indeed a person who has already died in his consciousness, and this person is very familiar with him, even in a sense, even in a sense It is his relatives and friends.

His sword has a slight resistance. His novel was slow, but the young practitioner who appeared was not slow.

At this moment, the young practitioner who made him see ghosts gave him even more shock.

The young practitioner has a sword flash in his hand.

Jianguang fell between the swords and swords in the hands of Li Hou.

At this time, Li Hou and Wu Hao were in the same position. The two people’s body and air were connected together. Although they seemed to be motionless, the vitality between the two men continued to be impacted. The strength between the two men’s hands was better than usual. When a single person is out of the sword, I am afraid it is even stronger. However, the sword in the hands of this young practitioner is falling, but it is a crisp sound. The relationship between Li Hou and Wu Hao suddenly breaks down. Both of them are awkward. Ringing, like a heavy column slammed into the ground, and then both bodies bounced back.

At the moment when the two bodies were off the ground, the ground under the two men was strangely deformed. Numerous cracks extended deep into the ground, but there was still no mud and gravel splashing.

Every element of the two men’s feet seems to have become the sword of the sharpest to the extreme, but only stabbed down, but did not explode.

Li Hou looked at the young practitioner who suddenly appeared. The look on his face was more exciting, and the complexity could not be described in any words.

Because this young practitioner is his son Li Xixing.

The summer crack stopped.

This time is actually the best time for his shot, but when he saw the back of Li Hou, the back was shaking with violent tremors. It was a kind of tremor from the depths of the sea, only the heart trembled to the extreme. Only the practitioners such as Li Hou will have the feeling of being split and dying.

He must ensure that there are no fatal problems, and that Li Xixing, which suddenly appeared, made him somewhat unclear.

He held the black sword in his hand and kept his vigilance. His left hand pressed the back of Li Hou.

A soft and gentle spirit wrapped the body of Li Hou, letting Li Hou's feet fall to the ground.

The turbulent impact was led by his strength to the ground below, but this time caused the earth and stone to burst.

Li Hou’s face quickly calmed down, but he looked at Li Xixing, who was not far from Wu’s body, but his eyes were like a world.

"I thought you were dead."

"You can be when I am dead."

Li Xixing looked at him, but his gaze was like looking at an ordinary passer-by, or an ordinary general who had seen several faces in the military camp.

I don't know why, listening to the conversation between the two people, even the summer crack has a feeling of heartache.

Li Hou’s heart is not painful, just inexplicably cold.

He raised his brow.

In his vision, his son, who is so familiar with him, is quickly becoming stranger, and he seems to have some disrespect.

He looked at Li Xixing slowly and said: "If you let me know that you are still alive, I will make a lot of different choices."

Li Xixing looked at his eyes like a cold star, and his face became more determined. He asked seriously: "Keep my life, then?"

"Let you become stronger." Li Hou took a deep breath and said: "You have become very powerful."

"I became very strong, really not because of you." Li Xixing shook his head. "The most real thing is that because of your compromise, I will be close to death many times."

Li Hou was angry. He looked at Li Xixing and his voice was very sharp. "Do you think that you can live on the Uzbek border by yourself?"

"I know that you sent a lot of subordinates to take care of me, but in the end? You still think that I am dead." Li Xixing looked at him quietly and said: "I thought you thought I would be different after death, but what happened? You continue to accept the benefits and continue to compromise."

Li Hou was silent for a long time.

Then he slowly raised his left hand, and his left hand held the strange dagger, which had many patterns like sunflowers.

"This sword is your uncle, but he is dead for me."

Then he turned his head again and looked at the summer crack behind his body. "You Xia Shushu also helped me block two swords, but he was lucky to survive. You should understand that all my fame and scenery are many. The bones of the human beings are piled up. There are not only enemies in the bones of these people. I can't catch them all because of you alone."

"You have your reason."

Li Xixing hanged his head and said slowly: "But these years I just lived to help you with your ideas. Your compromises make me and the protons sent to the foreign dynasty. There is no difference. You can't owe you. Subordinate, what do you think of me owing me? Now I am still alive, what will you change because of me?"

These words of Li Xixing made Li Hou silent for a long time.

During this time, the summer crack has issued a number of military orders, and the army in the surrounding forests has receded, killing and dying.

"The biggest problem here is not just the problem of the father and the son."

Li Hou finally made a noise and went on to say: "It is the relationship between Qin and Chu."

"There is no relationship between Qin and Chu." Li Xixing shook his head very simply and said: "Now there is no Chu. Only the problem between Qin and Qin people is the relationship between Yuanwu Zhengshou and Bashan sword field."

Such direct words, so that the summer cracked breath suddenly, his face pale, and Li Hou's eyelids again violently contracted.

"Your sword comes from Donghu, has withstood the tempering of the skyfire, and accepted the abbot's life-giving blessing." Li Hou did not respond to Li Xixing's words, but his eyes fell on the yellow crystal sword in the hands of Li Xixing. Asked: "So on that day, the territory of Donghu was shaking. The mountain where the ascetic monks gathered was broken. The man is you?"

Li Xixing nodded, it is the default.

Li Hou looked up and looked at the distant mountains behind the head of Li Xixing. The look completely restored peace, and said faintly: "I want to see which step you have taken."

Li Xixing's eyebrows provoked, and he looked at the calm and powerful father in front of him, slowly raised the sword in his hand and crossed the sword to the chest.

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