Yesterday's battle greatly subverted Qiao Rugata's concept.

The divine Gu Emperor Wen, who has always helped him and others, was actually secretly performing his misconduct. He imprisoned the Black and White Langjun's consciousness, assassinated the Spirit Lord, destroyed the Spirit Demon Seal, and even followed him to kill Master Mo Cangli.

These things broke the reputation of Emperor Wen of the Divine Gu "treat with sincerity".

Six days later, Miyamoto Chief of the Ministry of Justice and Chu Muhui fought to the death at the Buhui Peak, which made Qiao Ruta feel worried even if she thought about it.

"The disciple wants to ask, if you really want Master Miyamoto to take such a big risk, is there no other better way to solve the problem?" Qiao Rulai couldn't help asking.

Yesterday's battle proved Chu Mu's strength. Even with the luxurious lineup of Emperor Liang Wuji, the Black and White Lord, who arrived later, they could only escape. If only Miyamoto's chief officer was fighting with him, then...

Qiao Ruta didn't dare to think about the result.

"What are you sure to get rid of Emperor Wen?" Mo Cangli stood up and asked.

"This..." Qiao Ruta said silly, "The disciple cannot."

"What about the calculation of 90% chance?"

Qiao Rugata doesn't say anything.

"What about 80% and 70% of the layout?"

Still difficult to answer.

"What about 30% of the plan?"

Qiao Rulai finally shook his head bitterly, "Emperor Wen is a wise man, and he is very powerful. After fighting with the Flame Demon, he has made another move. He has a chance to win, and he has an unpredictable chance of winning."

"Since that's the case, why do you reject a 30% chance?" Mo Cangli said lightly.

Miyamoto said that he had a 30% chance of winning, and these 30% chances were naturally not as sure as 10%, but under the unpredictable situation of winning, 30% was no less.

"Emperor Wen is a nihilistic person. He does not value fame and fortune, does not like beauty, has no desire for power, seems elegant and easy-going, but is actually indifferent and ruthless. This is a person who has almost no weaknesses, so I paid attention to Emper Wen from the beginning."

Mo Cangli said lightly, "This is a character who has almost no weaknesses, and is both intelligent and martial, remotely controlled, Zhulou, who is also proficient in the art of poison. Now he is willing to let go of his calculations, his followers, his methods, and fight Miyamoto as a pure warrior. What method should you say and what kind of opportunity can overcome these 30% of the opportunities?"

These 30% are clearly visible. Putting aside everything, only the swordsmanship judges the victory or defeat, and 30% chances are actually better than the other arrangements and 70% chances.

"This..." Qiao Rulai was speechless again.

Indeed, it is already very good to have 30% chance. It should be noted that when I was dealing with Xi Jianliu, Qiao Ruta would dare to take a gamble whenever I had a 10% chance of winning. Isn’t the 30% now far better than the 10% at that time?

But at that time there was only one way, but there was only one wrong at this time.

Qiao Ruta suddenly felt blessed and said, "Does Master also think Emperor Wen is invincible?"

"Are you provoking me?" Mo Cangli immediately glanced across his eyes.

The eyes at that moment were obviously without momentum, but they made Qiao Ruta feel a little frightened and felt an inexplicable suffocation.

But the next moment, Mo Cangli praised, "It's good to have the courage to stimulate me. If you beg me, even if it's just one thing, your relationship between you and I will be cut off. If you are excited, it means that you have not given up on using wisdom even at this time."

This is the first time Mo Cangli said to praise Qiao Ruta. In the past, Qiao Ruta could only hear a series of bitter sarcasm such as "using thinking instead of asking questions" and "If thinking is a proof of living, I really don't know if you are a corpse". This is the first time I heard praise.

At this moment, Qiao Ruta didn't know whether she should be happy or lamented that Master was too strict.

Unable to wait for Qiao Rugata to sigh more, Mo Cangli turned around and made a quiet voice: "After 30%, it will be 10%."

Just like a thunderbolt explosion, Qiao Ruta felt her eyes shaking and said in surprise: "Master, you must sacrifice Master Miyamoto."

Mo Cangli's meaning has been clearly revealed. His plan was based on the failure of Miyamoto Director General. Therefore, Miyamoto Director General General still has to go.

"I have been fighting with Japan for five years, and I don't know how many people died, and I don't know how many of the other people's masters died on the battlefield. Why can't your masters sacrifice now?"

Mo Cangli still looked faint, as if there was no human emotion, and his heart was as iron-clad as iron. "I will teach you another lesson now. As a qualified planner and a qualified leader, the most important thing is to treat everyone equally. If you are reluctant to sacrifice your master, you should also refuse to sacrifice others' masters. If you are willing to sacrifice others' masters, you should also give up your own masters' sacrifice. If you are reluctant to give up, you are willing to give up, you are willing to give up, this is the state of mind you should have."

The plain and straightforward words reveal the meaning of straightforward and cruel sacrifice. Qiao Ruta heard it as if she was killed by thunder, her mind was shocked and she could not suppress herself.

"Now, go and think about what I mean, and hope your innocence will not be preserved until the next time I see me."

Mo Cangli turned his back to Qiao Rugata and said with a look of her sleeve.

Qiao Ruta looked like she was not in her mind and staggered away. He didn't know how he returned to the spiritual world where he was currently living.

After he returned to the spiritual world, he received another shocking news.

On the other side of the Demon World Channel, someone is trying to open the channel and enter the military world. It is urgent to seal the channel.

However, the sealing channel needs to perform the merits at the same time between the two sides, which means that one needs to perform the merits here and the other needs to perform the merits on the other side, so that the channel can be successfully sealed.

But only Liang Huang Wuji is the only one who has the ability to preside over the seal.

At this time, a mediator is needed to allow Liang Huang Wuji to cast magic at this end of the spiritual world, while also casting spells at the other end through the mediator, and sealing the channel at the same time.

At present, the only mediator is Xiaokong, who has demonic energy because he was possessed by Yan Magic Juro, and Qiao Ruta's second brother.

Upon hearing this news, Qiao Ruta's mind was extremely turbulent, and she finally couldn't help vomiting blood and fainted on the ground.

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"Snow Mountain Yinyan snatched the unconscious Xiaokong and was hiding everywhere now?"

Chu Mu held a piece of snow-white silk in his hand, and slowly and carefully wiped Wushuang Sword, while showing an unexpected look, "Shi Yanwen is really willing to do so."

Although he did not have a secret son in the spiritual world, the demonic energy that rushed out of the spiritual world was still witnessed by spies, so Chu Mu could roughly estimate the current situation of the demon world channel. After all, he was a man who had read the script.

It is precisely because of this that Chu Mu looked unsurprising when he heard the news.

Shi Yanwen is a selfless person, a veritable gentleman and a wise man. The measurement of public and private is meaningless to him.

If Mo Cangli teaches that everyone is willing to treat everyone equally and that everyone is reluctant to give up, then Shi Yanwen is reluctant to sacrifice his son, but willing to sacrifice his son himself. This is a person who puts the interests of the masses above himself.

It would probably be a blessing instead of being a friend, but if he had such a selfless relative, Chu Mu really didn't know whether it was a blessing or a misfortune.

"When Shi Zhaoyi was possessed by Yan Magic Juro, Shi Yanwen tried every means to save him." Feng Die said with some disbelief, holding the information aside.

Shi Yanwen's love for his son is not fake. Although Fengdie has little contact with this, it can be seen.

"But after he discovered that Xiaokong might be helpless, his determination to kill him was not fake." Chu Mu said lightly.

He clanged and returned the wiped Wushuang sword to the sheath, and suddenly asked: "Fengdie, you seem to have contacted Jian Wuji recently?"

When Feng Die heard this, she was slightly stunned and nodded slightly.

She didn't know what her master did secretly, nor did she know that the relationship between Chu Mu and Qiao Ruta had deteriorated greatly in just one or two days.

"It's broken. If you take it seriously, it will only make both parties embarrassed in the future."

Chu Mu said lightly: "In a few days, I will kill Miyamoto Chief of the Buhui Peak. Do you think Jian Wuji hates me then? Or will you forgive me for your friendship?"

"If you hate me, you will become his enemy. If you forgive me... Hey, if you forgive me, a person who kills his master's enemy, do you think if you die in the future, will he forgive the enemy who killed you?"

Whether it is hatred or forgiveness, this is not the result that Chu Mu can tolerate. If it is hatred, then when he comes to take revenge, Chu Mu will kill him with one sword. If it is forgiveness...

Sorry, Chu Mu thinks it is better to stay away from such people.

Forgiveness is a virtue, and Chu Mu also admits this, but Chu Mu never gives the virtue of forgiveness to his enemy.

Chu Mu would rather be enemies with such a good person than be friends with him.

After saying that, Chu Mu directly took the sword into the quiet room to fast and nourish the spirit, allowing Fengdie to meditate in Kaiyunzhai alone.

Time has come to the date of agreement.

Six days later, Bulu Peak.

Buhui Peak is said to be a peak, but in fact it is a mountain with two peaks. At both ends of the top of the mountain, strange peaks protrude, standing proudly like confronting each other, just like two people about to appear between the two peaks.

When time comes midnight when the appointment is due to the battle, the wind and clouds on Buhui Peak change color, the lightning is turbulent, and the storm is about to come.

At this moment, a ray of light penetrated the cloud of disaster and fell on the Buqing Peak.

"The wind fills the building, rolls up yellow sand, dances with swords in spring and autumn, and is famous all over the world."

The figure in the essay robe turned gently, and his long hair suddenly turned white, forcing the sword to burst out, "The rain is floating, tired of the world, and you will return the pearl and autumn water duckweed."

Wushuang Sword held his left hand in a sheath, and Chu Mu took a step forward, shrank into an inch, and appeared in the center of the top of the mountain.

Immediately afterwards, a leisurely sound came, and the rough figure, with the same sharp sword force, appeared from the other side as if tit-for-tat.

"Xiao Wuming, Qu Wuming, the sound is faint, the sound is so sad, the heart is so depressed? Why are the love trapped? The eyebrows are deep and lonely, walking alone."

Just tonight, at this moment, the appointment that had been held a long time ago, the two masters of swordsmanship were both winners and losers, and life and death.
Chapter completed!