Chapter 438 What Are You Fighting For
Xiao family.
Xiao Jingrun had just returned home from his overseas trip when his secretary hurried over to report.
The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his handsome face reflected in the sunlight, his eyelashes dyed with a light gold, and his smile was as beautiful as ever.
"I really didn't expect that he would choose to take this step. In fact, we are no different from them."
The secretary was stunned. Who was the "they" Xiao Jingrun was referring to? The answer was in the distance where the man was looking, hidden behind the bustling skyscrapers of the city, crossing the dividing line of the city, and hiding like a mouse in every corner where no light could be seen.
"People always have to have some rebellious spirit, don't they?" Xiao Jingrun's eyes were clear, and he immediately asked about the situation of the Sheng family.
The man had a beautiful face and gentle eyes without a trace of the filth in this world. Everyone who gazed into Xiao Jingrun's eyes, combined with his kind smile, would be convinced unconsciously.
His tone was gentle, yet colder than ever before, "It seems that the Sheng family is going to take the initiative, so let them fight."
The sunlight penetrated the thick glass windows. Xiao Jingrun stood tall enough, and the scenery of the entire capital was under his exquisite leather shoes. He couldn't help but take a step forward lightly, and the cold eyes hidden behind the lenses looked further away.
The bright window glass was covered with a thin layer of mist, blurring his vision.
The man wiped it away with his hand, and the eyes behind the lenses were no longer gentle and warm, but like a sword drawn from its sheath, sharp and intimidating.
"It's time to inject some new blood into this place."
On the trial ground.
Qin Si represents the powerful new blood of the family, while Qin's father is like the afterglow of the setting sun.
Who would have thought that the man who was under house arrest last night would be standing here today.
"Your mother has softened her heart." Father Qin was dressed in black, and his face looked somewhat similar to Qin Si's. However, he had more traces of the passage of time, and the wrinkles between his brows were deep, full of hostility.
"Father, you are wrong. It was mother who was soft-hearted towards the Qin family." Qin Si walked to the sidelines and picked up a double-edged long sword.
"I told her that if she didn't do what I said, I would send your secrets to the Xiao family."
People will change. Even the most taciturn son can threaten his wife with eloquence.
"You traitor." Qin's father scolded.
Qin Si's public announcement not only caused an uproar within the family, but it also exactly matched the Qin family's educational philosophy.
Under the tradition of family succession, challenging the previous ruler is seen as a symbol of courage.
A person in power who is afraid to fight will only be branded as a coward in the minds of his family members.
Old age is not an excuse to avoid challenges, just as Qin's father challenged Mr. Qin back then, and although he lost, it was still an honor.
This is also a rebellion against authority. The young son is no longer willing to obey his father's orders and he longs to break free from the shackles that bind him.
In this battle, he wants to cut off all the chains on his body.
This is a reality that Qin's father cannot avoid. If he wants Qin Si to continue to obey, he can only break his spine, defeat him completely, and break his pride. He will eventually surrender to him again.
"My swordsmanship was taught by my father. I am eager to compete with him in swordsmanship."
As soon as the words fell, the two figures suddenly clashed.
Qin Si's swordsmanship was as fast as lightning. With his speed, one could only feel the wind of the sword passing through the air and the shock that came with it.
A double-edged long sword that can be stabbed out with one hand like a spear. Whether it is a sweeping or a straight stab, it can cause fatal damage.
Qin Si chose this knife, and Qin's father did not dare to underestimate the enemy.
There was blood on Qin Si's clothes. He could walk to the trial field and face Qin's father directly. One could imagine what he had experienced before.
Madam Qin opened the door where he was imprisoned, but she could not control the assassins who obeyed the orders of Qin's father. He could only rely on his own strength to kill them and get out of the darkness underground.
He walked all the way from the confinement room to the trial field. The tablets of the Qin family's ancestors were close at hand. Under the black temple, the seriously injured bodies of the Qin family members lay.
Only by defeating the tribesmen who are loyal to Qin's father can he get closer to Qin's father until the final face-to-face confrontation.
Qin Si threw away the blood-stained short blade and held a long knife in his hand, which was slender, straight, sharp and pointed.
He slashed at Qin's father with a knife, and the air seemed to be torn apart. The blade hit Qin's father's skull. This move showed his dangerous power and cruelty.
Qin's father is naturally not a pushover. It is not an easy task for Qin Si to deal with him as quickly as he dealt with the Qin family.
The long sword chosen by Qin's father was slightly shorter than the sword, and its power was more concentrated. He turned his body to the side and dodged it.
But at the moment Qin Si launched the attack, he circled behind the man like a ghost. If Qin Si had not turned around in time and blocked it with his long sword, the sword would have pierced his chest.
"I am your father. I can give you life, but I can also take back everything from you."
Father Qin's eyes were cold, and his tone was filled with authority that brooked no room for questioning.
The Qin family members who were watching the fight knew clearly that Qin's father was really angry this time and wanted to kill him.
"A Si, answer me, what are you fighting for?" Father Qin stared into his eyes with sharp eyes.
Amid the flashing of swords and the whistling sound of the wind, the speed exceeded that of ordinary people, leaving afterimages of the swords in the air.
Qin Si's attack power looked scary in broad daylight, but his answer was even more surprising, "For myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, the speed at which Qin's father swung his knife suddenly slowed down for a moment, but soon, the long knife in Qin Si's hand followed like a shadow and attacked again. There was a loud "clang" sound, and the knife in Qin's father's hand was almost knocked down.
"More for her."
The knife flashed with a speed so fast that it was dazzling, and the sound of metal colliding was stirring in the air, deafening.
Anyone who witnessed this scene would have to call it "a great killing weapon in the world."
The younger generations of the Qin family were stunned. The fat baby hid in the corner of the bamboo garden, covering his mouth tightly with his little fleshy hands.
"Is this the power of love that adults often talk about?"
"Who does Brother Qin Si want to marry?" Another little boy, about five or six years old, held his cheeks with his hands, looking puzzled.
Children cannot understand the complicated world of adults. They cannot understand why their engaged brother would break with the family, let alone why he would draw his sword against the head of the family.
The adults were all talking about it. If Qin Si defeated the head of the Qin family in this battle, then everyone would submit to him.
If he loses, he will lose his life.
Freedom means risking your life.
In the tense trial field, the two men were in a stalemate for a long time, and it was difficult to tell who would win.
Unless there is a variable!
This variable was approaching him at a running pace. The girl's flying hair, pure skirt, fresh and heart-warming breath were like gardenia.
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