The gray-robed practitioner's face turned blue and red, and his chest was fluttering violently. After a few breaths, he sneered: "I'm really sharp-toned. Could it be that the people in Jiange were convinced by you because you were so sharp-toned and decided to follow you?"

His words were full of sarcasm, but Lin Yi was proud and smiled slightly, "I will be moved by the people in Jiange. If you understand the righteousness now, I think you can join the Tie Ce Army. If you are still determined to avenge your parents' personal revenge, then I can try to find who killed your parents back then. If he is still alive, he is also in Jiange. When the war between the Southern Dynasties and the Northern Wei Dynasty is over, I will arrange for you to fight fairly with your enemies. How about it?"

"It's just fart!"

The gray-robed practitioner was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Not to mention that the hatred with Jiange back then was difficult to clearly determine whether it was the Jiangge who killed his parents in the end. Even if it was really found out, according to Lin Yi, if it was a fair duel after the war between the Southern Dynasties and the Northern Wei Dynasty ended, when would it take to wait?

"I'm very serious about reasoning, but you say I'm farting."

Lin Yi looked helpless, "How did you calculate this account clearly back then? If you must investigate your parents' death in battle, why don't you blame the generals of the Tie Yan Army for ordering them to fight against the enemy Jiange? My world has been pacified, and the sword of Jiange is already heading north. Even if you want them to die, you can wait for them to die on the battlefield. At most, I will let you be the generals of the Tie Ce Army, let you watch our Tie Ce Army fight, and let you feel that I am not just empty words. You have to pester me to settle the accounts. What's the account with me?"

The gray-robed practitioner was speechless again, but Pu Ming and the young practitioner both moved their hearts, and they felt that Lin Yi was saying these words to them.

"What if I still think you're unreasonable?"

The gray-robed practitioner took a few deep breaths, and he tried his best to calm himself down and said, "In my opinion, the real reason why my parents died back then was He Xiuxing's intention. If he hadn't been determined to stop the Liangzhou army from entering Jiankang, how could my parents die in battle? He was naturally the first evil in the past. Now that Jiange belongs to you, you are the lord of Jiange. What's wrong with me here to challenge you?"

"Then you are even more wrong." Lin Yi shook his head, "All the king's land is under the world. Any practitioner is the precious property of the dynasty. Jiange is the Holy Yi consent to join the Tie Ce Army, and the Tie Ce Army is also the precious property of Your Majesty. According to your statement, wouldn't you challenge Your Majesty?"

Lin Yi's words made even Pu Ming and the young practitioners around Pu Ming smiled bitterly. This kind of rude statement was too rogue. Who would have thought that Lin Yi, the leader of this generation of Sword Pavilion, would be so rogue that it was unsolvable.

"You are shameless." The gray-robed cultivator finally felt that he could no longer say to Lin Yi. His face became completely cold and said, "I always thought that the people who took over Jiange had at least some master style, some responsibility and demeanor."

"This is really different. No one needs to listen to He Xiuxing back then, just listen to himself." Lin Yi looked at the gray-robed cultivator seriously and said slowly and clearly, "But I am different. I need to listen to the above military orders, and it is even more impossible to disobey the holy will. Moreover, you don't know how Jiange looks now. Why do you think that Jiange is no different from Jiange before? Do you think that I must be the same as He Xiuxing?"

The gray-robed practitioner was stunned. For some reason, when he heard these words, he still felt that Lin Yi was a little shameless, but he was not as angry as before.

But Pu Ming and the young practitioners beside him both frowned deeply and thoughtfully.

Bai Yuelu did not come out of the carriage. She listened to Lin Yi's "unwildering" debate in the carriage, but when she heard this, she felt the changes between the two people in Hanshan Temple, but she felt that Lin Yi was really amazing.

In terms of using the power to explain one's own principles and convince others, few people can do this as Lin Yi, let alone he is still so young.

"Even if you make sense, I still want to follow my inner feelings. I don't want people like Jiange to live well. I want people to see my attitude. I believe that many people will have the same ideas as me." The young man in gray robe was not convinced by Lin Yi. He was silent for a long time, and then raised his head to finish speaking.

In the next moment, with a clear sound, his little sword flew out of his sleeves, floating in front of him, full of murderous intent.

Hearing the word attitude, the young practitioner beside Pu Ming's side moved again, and some respectful expressions appeared in his eyes when he looked at the young man in gray robe.

People who can use their future and even their lives to show their position, even their opponents, deserve respect.

"Even if I lose my opponent and die here, there will still be people like me in the future, and I will keep causing trouble for you."

"And I always feel that no matter how good you are at judging, as a practitioner of this generation, you should have the shame of a practitioner, and you will never let your Tie Ce army rush up to kill me."

The young man in gray robe had a cold and calm expression, and the aura on his body gradually became one with the small sword in front of him.

"Don't get me wrong."

Lin Yi gradually became solemn, and then said calmly: "First of all, I never take the initiative to cause trouble, but I am never afraid of someone causing trouble for me. Secondly, I said so much to you, not because I am afraid of fighting with you, not because I think I can't beat you. I just want you to understand that such a battle has no meaning, it only concerns your wishes."

"The remaining people in Jiange are old and deposed. Even if they are about to die, they should be allowed to die on the battlefield with dignity. Since you think it is the decision of some big shots that have caused such consequences, then the face is already such a result. Let me bear your anger and want those old people to die in Jiange. Is it unfair to?"

Lin Yi said slowly, "You have your attitude, and I have my attitude. If I don't insist on such an attitude, how can I reason and make you feel that this is unfair... Also, if I can let you see that you have the ability to restrain Jiange, what do you need to worry about? All you need to worry about is me, but He Xiuxing is one of the Three Saints of the South Heaven, and I am just a general of the Tie Ce Army. There is still a gap between heaven and earth between me and the saint. If you want to worry about me, at least you have to wait until I reach the semi-saint before you need to worry about it?"

Pu Ming's frown slowly relaxed.

His expression did not change much, nor did he do any extra moves, but he felt that he had been persuaded by Lin Yi.

"I won't kill you, but if you lose, I need you to die on the battlefield even if you die." Lin Yi nodded to Rong Yi not far away, signaling him to help him get his weapons, and then looked at the young man in gray robe and continued, "If you agree to this, I will fight with you."
Chapter completed!