Chapter 1288: Fate

The first thousand two hundred and eighty-eight chapters of fate
"The only way is to take advantage of this gap of half a year!" Jiang Nan said earnestly, his face also became extremely serious, very serious.
"If you want to drive him away, you can only use the period of his retreat and rest, and only during this period of time, you will not be under his control. In other words, even if you commit suicide, he will not know. ......" Jiang Nan said this with a sneer and quietly said.
Half a year...
Yang Chen fell silent when he heard Jiang Nan's words.
For the warrior, half a year's time may be just a matter of snaps, not worth mentioning. However, the world of warriors is full of more possibilities than the world of ordinary people. Although half a year is short, it can create countless possibilities.
If you make good use of these six months, Yang Chen might really be able to drive Amo out.
Moreover, before Ah Mo rested for half a year, he still had about three years to prepare. During these three years, he still had the opportunity to find a way to suppress Ah Mo.
"Heh." Looking at Yang Chen's expression, Jiang Nan smiled, his face is also a little complicated and said: "It seems that you are really ready to get rid of that thing in your body?"
"This is natural!" Hearing Jiang Nan's words, Yang Chen snorted in his nose and said faintly: "I Yang Chen was born between heaven and earth, and I only believed in my parents and relatives and friends in my whole life, but never believed in destiny! Of course, also No one wants to be able to control my destiny!"
Hearing this, Jiang Nan was slightly taken aback.
The complex color in the eyes is more intense.
"Yang Chen, everyone can say something nice, but whether it can be done or not is another matter." Jiang Nan sighed and said quietly, "Do you remember that when you were in the Star Academy, that one often followed Behind you, is the little girl named Ling Yuyao?"
Yang Chen raised his brows slightly and looked at him curiously.
"His father, Ling Song, was once a first-class prince in my Qingfeng Empire and ranked among the generals of the country! In the eyes of others, he may be under one person or above ten thousand people, enjoying the glory and wealth of endless people... Jiang Nan sneered, mockingly said: "But who could have imagined that such a person, his family would be exploited for generations?"
"From the time when he was hereditary and took over the position of Zhen Guohou, his destiny was rebellion! What is the destiny of a person? He was born at the moment of his birth, even long ago... …"
"The reason why Ling Song rebelled is actually because the Ling family has been suppressed by the Qingfeng Empire for generations, and under these suppressions, the fate of the Ling family was born! It is not so much that Ling Song is a Zhen Guohou, but It's better to say that Ling Song is the destiny incarnation of the Ling family!"
Hearing this, Yang Chen frowned and said indifferently: "Ling Song is Ling Song, and Ling Yuyao is just Ling Yuyao. There is no fate without fate."
"Yes, of course!"
Jiang Nan sneered: "Yang Chen, I remember that you stopped Ling Song and told him not to rebel? But the result? In the end, he still attacked the imperial capital with his troops. This is fate!"
Yang Chen said coldly: "But Ling Song finally recognized his mistakes. He also killed the soldiers of other countries. In many people's hearts, he is still a Zhen Guohou!"
"But he still rebelled." Jiang Nan's mouth raised slightly, and a ridiculous arc was raised, and he said disdainfully: "Rebellion is rebellion. As long as he does this thing, no matter what, he can't cover up the stains. From him From the moment he raised his troops, his fate has already begun, and no one can stop it, not even you!"
"And when Ling Song's destiny ends, Ling Yuyao's destiny begins. Her destiny is to become an orphan and assume the responsibility of rebellion for Ling Song. What have they done wrong with those soldiers who were killed by Ling Song? They just acted according to military orders, but they were killed by Ling Song!"
"Therefore, Ling Yuyao has to bear the sins committed by Ling Song. This is fate, and no one can escape the fate of the Ling family!"
Speaking of this, Jiang Nan sighed and said somewhat complicatedly: "Yang Chen, everyone in this world has fate, no one can escape, and the same is true for you. From the moment you are born, your destiny is determined. It's down, you can't escape..."
Hearing this, Yang Chen was silent for a moment, and said, "Since this is the case, why do you still tell me these things? Tell me about these emotional weaknesses? Can you just let me wait for death?"
Jiang Nan shook his head and said, "I told you not to help you, but to make you desperate."
despair?
Yang Chen frowned: "What do you mean?"
Jiang Nan sneered, "I just made you believe in fate. Even if I tell you these things, you still can't escape death! Because no one can escape the sanctions of fate, so do you!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Speaking of this, Jiang Nan couldn't help but sneered suddenly, his expression mad, as if mad.
Seeing this scene, Yang Chen's brows tightened: "You lunatic!"
After saying this, Yang Chen pulled out the Dragon Sword from behind, and then slowly raised it up: "You have lost your mind and are hopeless! Since you believe in fate so much, have you ever guessed Till, you will die by my sword today?"
After Yang Chen said, his right arm shook slightly, and the Dragon Sword in his hand whizzed out directly. The sharp sword light cut across the air, bringing up a sharp sonic boom, and then directly wiped Jiang Nan's neck.
The red blood, like a fountain, kept pouring out from Jiang Nan's neck.
However, not only did the other's face not suffer from the slightest bit of pain, but there was also a sense of relief, and the madness on his face became more intense.
"Hahahaha, Yang Chen, it's useless! Even if you kill me, I'll just walk a while earlier than you! I'll wait for you below... below...wait for you to come over!"
After Jiang Nan said these words, the vitality in his eyes was getting weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely. His body fell straight to the back, and finally fell to the ground with a "pump".
Completely out of breath.
"Madman." Looking at the dead Jiangnan, Yang Chen frowned, his eyes also showing disgust.
but.
At this moment, Yang Chen suddenly realized that Jiang Nan seemed to be holding something in his hand. He raised the sword and gently picked the other's fingers away.
A note suddenly appeared in Jiang Nan's hand and opened slowly in his palm.
I saw a few words written on it.
"Jiangnan, a member of the Qingfeng Empire, 31 years old, killed by Yang Chen!"
Seeing these words, Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a chill burst out of his back, and the color of anger also poured out of his eyes.
"You deliberately angered me, just to make me kill you, so that I believe this so-called fate?" Yang Chen sneered, and then tore the piece of paper to shreds and scattered it beside Jiang Nan's body.
"In that case, you can go to with your destiny!"