Chapter 22 Twenty-first round without hesitation

Why should a person live?Is it because he still wants to do something he thinks he should do?What's the point of living if you can't do what you think you absolutely ought to do? Above the well was a courtyard, and now the sun has risen.Blood gleamed in the sunlight.There is other people's blood, as well as the blood of Tie Zhentian and Tie Quanyi.When Tie Zhentian rushed up, a steel knife slashed at him head-on. He pinched the man's wrist with one hand, and put his other hand on the man's shoulder. With a tiger roar, the man's arm was crushed by him. torn.It's a pity that this person is neither Master Jue nor Feng Chaofan.

There are two chairs outside the kitchen. Master Jue and Feng Chaofan have been sitting on the chairs, watching coldly.They brought people, and someone did it for them. In their capacity, why did they have to deal with a wounded person by themselves? They really didn't expect that there was a third person rushing out from the bottom of the well.Anyone who does not expect something to happen will inevitably make mistakes.Ma Rulong originally wanted to take this opportunity to give them a fatal blow.If he could knock down any one of them, he could hope to knock out the other. It's a pity that when he rushed up, Master Jue and Feng Chaofan were several feet away.He still rushed over.He has decided to do this, whether it is success or failure?He can no longer turn back.

He was wearing a set of black coarse cloth clothes, and the black scarf that covered his face had been taken off by him at some point—probably when he entered the well for the first time.He never felt afraid to see people with their true colors, nor did he have the habit of doing so.But his present face is no longer the face Master Jue had seen before. No hero in the world has ever seen his face now.He really can't be regarded as the top master among the first-class masters in the world, but he has been practicing since he was able to walk.Ma Rulong's martial arts may not be comparable to Shaolin and Wudang, those schools with a long history and a long history, but Tianmatang's martial arts also has its own unique features.

For a person to be successful, famous, and exist, there must be something unique about him.Especially light work.Tianmatang's qinggong is expansive vertically and horizontally, like a horse flying in the sky, and the momentum is even more astonishing when it hits in the air. A rusty man, dressed in rough clothes, a stranger whom no one had ever seen before, suddenly rushed out of the well that he thought was deserted, and rushed towards him. It's hard to avoid being surprised by such a thing, not to mention that he is not the only one who rushes over. Tie Zhentian also let go of his hands, and rushed towards Ma Rulong, with a pair of iron palms stretched out.His target was not Master Jue, nor Feng Chaofan.He suddenly grabbed Ma Rulong's belt, and the knuckles of his knuckles protruded, touching the holes in Ma Rulong's back. With a roar, he swung Ma Rulong back from the top of his head and behind him.

He must stop Ma Rulong.Because he has seen Master Jue's claw-like hands have changed from dark blue to dark red.Even every vein on the arm turned red, just like the sad and dim color in the autumn sunset.No one understands the horror of Sanyang's extinct hand better than him, and he has had such a painful experience himself.He can't let Ma Rulong take risks.Master Jue had already stood up abruptly, then sat down slowly, looking at them coldly! "Who is this guy?" "It's a friend." "I didn't expect you to have friends." Tie Zhentian laughed wildly: "Although Tie has nothing to kill and has countless enemies, he has no fewer friends than you. You don't even have a friend like this."

Master Jue stared at him coldly for a long time before turning to Ma Rulong who had just stood up: "You are really his friend." "yes." "You really want to work hard for him?" Ma Rulong said: "I'm fighting for my own life, I still have one more life to fight for." He didn't intend to change his voice, but his voice had already changed. Master Jue didn't recognize his voice, so he asked again: "Do you know why I must chase his life?" Ma Rulong didn't know. Master Jue asked again: "Do you know the three brothers of the Yang family, 'Brothers and brothers are respectful, filial piety is unparalleled'?"

Ma Rulong knew.The three brothers of the Yang family are powerful men of martial arts in Hedong, and have been wealthy for generations. The three brothers seem to be one person, rich, famous, powerful, bold, loyal, and filial.The three brothers, all living in the same manor house, took turns supporting their parents. Master Jue's expression was serious, and he said again: "Do you know that the entire family of the three brothers, including twenty-nine men, all died overnight under Tie Zhentian's knife? All seventeen women were sold by him. The garrison of the border guards will be a camp slave."

Tie Quanyi suddenly shouted: "Do you know why he did this?" His voice was shrill: "Do you know what method the third brother of the Yang family used to deal with my parents, wife, and children?" Master Jue sneered! "That's your retribution!" "That is also their retribution." Tie Zhentian said: "I killed all the men in the Yang family, and I sold all the women. It has nothing to do with anyone else." He pointed to those people brought by Master Jue, those who were still eyeing him, waiting to kill him. "Of course these people are relatives, friends, and brothers of the Yang family. They all know that I have been injured by your Sanyang Juehu, and they all know that killing me is something that will immediately become famous and show your face. You are already famous all over the world. Xia, that's why I didn't compete with them for this business." Master Jue didn't deny it.

Tie Zhentian yelled sharply: "However, I'm not dead yet. It's not easy for them to want my life. I can at least screw off the heads of three or five of them first!" Master Jue said coldly: "They seek benevolence and obtain benevolence, and die for revenge for their friends. There is no regret in dying. I can neither stop nor need to stop." Tie Zhentian said: "Do you want me to simply fulfill them?" He raised his finger and pointed at Ma Rulong: "What I did has nothing to do with this person, as long as you let him go, whoever you want will cut off my head , I will never fight back."

Master Jue stared at him coldly for a long time before turning to Ma Rulong! "Before today, I seem to have never seen you." Master Jue said, "You don't look like a villain." Ma Rulong only listened, did not speak, did not ask nor deny.Master Jue said again: "When did you recognize Tie Zhentian?" Tie Zhentian said: "Not long." Master Jue said, "How long is it soon?" Tie Zhentian interjected, "He has known me for less than a day." Master Jue sighed: "You are willing to work hard for others after just knowing it for a day? There are not many such people."

He suddenly waved to Ma Rulong. "You go." Ma Rulong stood there without even moving.Master Jue also stared at him for a long time before asking, "Aren't you leaving?" "I won't go." Ma Rulong said categorically, "I will never go." Tie Zhentian roared again. "He wants to leave, he will leave immediately." "There is only one way for me to go." Ma Rulong's voice was unexpectedly calm, resolute and calm, "Kill me and carry me away." Master Jue said coldly: "It's not difficult to kill you. If someone hadn't stopped you just now, you would have been carried away now." "I know." "Do you have to be carried away?" "must." "why?" "No reason." This sentence is not quite right anymore.A person can make a friend "for no reason", regardless of the benefits, regardless of the consequences, and without purpose.But after he made this friend, what he did for this friend was no longer "for no reason", but for an indescribable feeling.For a kind of courage and loyalty that must be done without hesitation, for a kind of confession to my conscience and conscience, so that I won't fall asleep when I wake up in the middle of the night.In order to make myself live with a clear conscience, I will die with a clear conscience. No reason?for what?So what?So what?so what?So what about death? Don't look back when you succeed, don't look back when you lose, don't look back when you live, and don't look back when you die!Don't look back, don't bow your head!