Chapter 1045 Extra: One Game for a Hundred Years (4)
The so-called bet is also very simple. Jiaolong, who has always been satirical about human emotions, saw the glorious incident of rushing out to block Mo Qing's attack. He gave a choice. If Mo Qing could unswervingly leave with this human woman, In the end, he was willing to admit defeat and be suppressed by Mo Qing on the Immortal Sect for thousands of years. If Mo Qing lost, Mo Moqing had to agree to one condition.
Under the hood, the originally faceless man in black gradually had the same face as Mo Qing in the illusion. He smiled and said: "I originally wanted to let you kill yourself with your own hands after winning. , but now I have changed my mind, I want this woman."
"Wishful thinking!" Mo Qing's injuries were not yet healed, and Jiaolong was also injured, but he still had the energy to move forward with his sword.
But this man did not dodge. He just said lightly: "Only I can heal her injuries."
The sword stopped in front of him, unable to move forward any further.
"You are a disciple of the Immortal Sect. You can survive being injured by demons, but the scenery is different. She is just an ordinary human being. Only I can dispel the demon power in her wounds." He curled his lips and smiled slowly, " She does not exist as a bet, I just... simply want her."
Mo Qing's hand holding the sword slowly increased its strength, "She is mine."
"No, she doesn't belong to you anymore." The man lowered his eyes and looked at her sleeping face, feeling very happy. "You can give up her for other people, but I can kill anyone for her."
"That's an illusion."
"But it is the most realistic illusion." He smiled, "Mo Qing, can you deny that if you were faced with the same choice at this time, you would not hesitate to make the same decision again?"
Mo Qing was silent.
"You see, human beings are so hypocritical. They know the answer but always like to deny it. The scenery is different. She is a very simple girl. She knows what she wants. She will understand your choice, but... you are There is no value left in her heart." The corners of his eyes raised, "Mo Qing, the scenery is mine. From the moment you wavered, you have already lost."
After all, Mo Qing is Mo Qing. He is the great disciple of the Immortal Sect, and he has countless people's hopes placed on him. However, as a demon, Jiaolong is different. He is a demon, which means he is destined to have no scruples. Even the people he kills, If it weren't for those people who claimed to be righteous and said they wanted to kill demons, he wouldn't have killed them. If he just killed one, there would be a second one. Gradually, he killed more and more people. There are more and more hypocritical human beings.
Human beings have so-called love, but they also fly away when disaster strikes. Human beings also have so-called family affection. However, a flood puts sons and daughters in crisis at the same time. Those parents will not hesitate to choose to save their sons and abandon their weaker daughters. , human beings also have so-called friendship, but for the sake of fame and fortune, they can also stab each other in the back without hesitation.
The scenery is different. She can die to save Mo Qing. She likes him, so she can put all her joy, anger, sorrow and joy on him alone.
She is a treasure he discovered. Maybe as a demon, he still doesn't understand what emotion is, but at least he has imagined that in the days to come, he will pamper her and protect her. He must get her.
Mo Qing was silent and made no move for a long time. After a moment, he said: "Young monsters have different paths, and the scenery will not like you."
But he had already turned around with Fengguang in his arms and disappeared into the night. Only his voice sounded in the wind, "Fengguang loves Mo Qing, and I am Mo Qing."
The moon was high in the sky, and finally even the wind stopped.