The change has changed. Those who are not close to women have already been in and out of Qingfeng on various occasions. The addition is already strong, and Qingfeng is already strong. No one in the Wudang Sect questioned the strength of the two.

Especially after the battle with the Free Gang, Kang Yue's attitude towards Jia was extremely different, and Xiao Lang relied more on Jia. Jia's work and rest time changed for a while, and then it was the same as before. The difference was that the breeze was always accompanied by.

Qingfeng Xuxu felt very happy and satisfied. It turned out that looking at someone from a distance and looking at someone close up was completely different.

Jia, who is inaccessible and inaccessible, turns out to be very gentle and considerate, and does not like to chat, but he actually intoxicated himself when he talks sweet words to himself. Jia, who has fought with him for hundreds of moves, turns out to be so strong.

Qingfeng slowly gasped slightly and put his sword in the sheath and said, "Add, I have never understood. Why did you put the fatal empty door on the back without attacking it when you fought with Yiyun?"

Give a smile, gently hand, and smoothly, the long hair on his forehead with a little messy forehead, and said softly, "Yizhu once said, when fighting, you must know the depth of your own, and fully trust your opponent. With the strength of the owner, how can you make such a low-level mistake? Then it will only tempt me to attack rashly. If I attacked at that time, the end of the game would definitely be defeated. Fighting life and death, how can I be lucky?"

Qingfeng nodded thoughtfully, "Then why did you reveal the hollow door and stab it in the empty space when Yiyun attacked you? I was so scared to death at that time."

"According to the owner's body, the speed is too fast. I can't catch it with my eyes. My sword intent cannot keep up with his speed. There are flaws everywhere, and there are no flaws everywhere. It is like creating a chess game. If the owner of the owner wants to attack me at that time, where my sword is pointed at, the point where he has to stay. If I was half slow at that time, the end of the game will definitely be the attack of the entire empty gate. Knowing that he will lose, it is better to sacrifice himself to fight back instead of making meaningless defense. The less afraid of death, the more he can survive."

Qingfeng pondered slowly. Although he only extended one move at that time, in Yiyun's hand, the meaning of taking another move can be covered in just a simple moment? Everyone understands many principles, but like adding, he can still abandon the fear of defeat and death when fighting life and death. How many people can really do it in action?

"If I want to leave Wudang, would you be willing to go with me?"

Qingfeng nodded after hearing this, "Yes! But how could Master Xiao Lang be willing to let you go?" Jia chuckled and said, "I mean the rebellious sect leaving."

Qingfeng was stunned when he heard this, his heart beat violently and he was beating hard. He rebelled against the sect? This is something that any master who has been in the sect for many years is unimaginable.

"No need to reply to me immediately, there is still time." Qingfeng slowly said decisively, "Add, I am willing, I don't care even if I am reborn, let alone the rebellion. But if I rebel against Wudang, your martial arts...and, where are you going?"

"As the owner of the manor did not make any promises, but there are many times when decisions will bring unexpected results." Jia's tone was very calm, and the breeze was worried when he heard it. He already knew where Jia was going, but it was an unpredictable place.

Qingfeng slowly advised, "Good, since that's the case, why do you need to do this? If the situation reaches the worst, what if it happens?"

"I don't want to wander anymore. At the moment when Guyue Villa collapsed, I thought I had broken free from the shackles and thought I could walk the path of a master that belonged to me. However, since that war, I realized that I had never broken free from this shackles. I just kept wandering. He created me who was stronger than others, but also destroyed me. I couldn't find my own path. I have today, and it was all the time he guided me. My sword has not yet been able to escape his shadow."

Under the setting sun, the breeze slowly saw Jia's confusion and helpless expression, and his heart suddenly felt ache. He said softly, "I will go with you."

Jia smiled and said, "Rebirth, lost his cultivation, but the senior brothers and sisters in the sect have a very good relationship with you, will be willing to take care of you and help you. As for the sect, in the current situation of the Jianghu sect becoming more and more intense, if you betray all your friendships. I am very happy that you said this, but I also hope that you will think carefully. Even if you stay, I will not treat you differently." Qingfeng shook his head gently, "I will go with you. Otherwise, I will regret it."

Since Xiao Jian was promoted to the head of Huashan Sect, Gu Yue and Ming, who had originally joined Xianling Valley, and Huashan Sect masters from the former Guyue Villa have been forced to leave Xianling Valley.

Gu Yue's management ability is still very appreciated by the Shenzhou Gang, so he was assigned to serve as the chief of incense. The original masters of the Yipin Hall of Gu Yue Villa were all assigned to the Battle Hall of the Shenzhou Gang.

There is only Ming, who has been practicing swordsmanship without any disturbance. This is all because of Lan Yang, the leader of the Shenzhou Gang. "Ming, I know that you are different from others, and you can do what you want to do with confidence."

Ming had met Lan Sun. In the past, Yiyun would meet Xiaolin once or twice a year. Sometimes, Ming and Jia had accompanied each other several times. Even if Xiaolin came to Yiyun to play, Lan Sun was still with her side, so Ming and Lan Sun were more familiar with each other.

The position of the hall master is also in a very high position in other gangs, let alone the hall master of the Shenzhou Gang? What's more, Lan Sun is a time-honored figure in the Shenzhou Gang. With Lan Sun's instructions, no one in the Shenzhou Gang has disturbed Ming's tranquility.

Ming was obsessed with martial arts, and Ming didn't have to worry about his livelihood. In fact, as long as the people who came out of Guyue Villa had held certain positions, except for a few gambling and lustful people, they had a lot of savings in any of them. What's more, Ming, the top-notch Ming in Yipintang? With Ming's daily expenses that are not luxurious, his savings are enough for more than a hundred years of spending.

Jia held the breeze and stood quietly outside Ming's small courtyard. Jia raised his hand and knocked on the door three times. After a moment, he knocked four times. The gate of the courtyard was pulled open from inside. Ming, dressed in plain clothes, stared at Jia with a smile, and said softly, "You're still here to find me after all."

Jia nodded lightly, introduced the two to each other and walked into the courtyard, "You are always one step ahead of me, but in fact I have never really caught up with you. Perhaps, it's really limited by qualifications."

"Blue Sun, I'm Ming. I'm leaving. Thank you for your care."

"I understand, but I can't go against my duties. It's enough to be able to leave alive from the people in the Chasing Hall." Lan Sun's tone was far from being as peaceful as Xiao Lin, giving people a kind of coldness, but a kind of calm and coldness.

The three of them came to the front of the Qinglong Hall gate. A team of more than 200 members of the Shenzhou Gang approached and shouted coldly, "On the order of the Lord Lan Hall, I will hunt down the rebels Ming."

The three of them pulled out their waists to strengthen the Qinglong and flew to meet them. The sword energy crisscrossed, and the gate of the Qinglong Altar was less than 30 feet. Within this distance, more than 200 masters of the Shenzhou Gang Chasing Hall rushed towards the three of them with their weapons.

In front of the attic of the Qinglong Mandala, Lan Sun stared at the tragic battle with a cold expression. Mingxue smiled on one side and said, "Why do you have to do this? It's just a tea, and no one will blame you for it."

Lan Sun said coldly, "I know this, but since she has made a decision, she must bear the corresponding responsibilities according to the gang rules. I am Lan Sun, the leader of the Shenzhou Gang!"

Zishan hugged Yiyun tightly, and inexplicably sadness filled Zishan's body and mind, and she burst into tears, "Yiyun..." Yiyun, with a blurred look, said lightly, "Zishan, don't say what shouldn't be said. Killing is a crime... so what?"

Yiyun reached out and held the waist of Zishan, pulled up her body in place, and the two fell steadily on the back of the Red Rabbit Horse. Yiyun grabbed the reins and turned her head, "It seems that she has no time to practice martial arts for a long time."

Zishan hugged Yiyun's back tightly and said softly, "Yiyun, that lonely master..." "Where do you have the idiot to waste time with idiots? I will kill you when you meet it. Can you still ask me to go find him if you don't meet it? Is he worthy?" Zishan was silent, then chuckled and said, "Yiyun, you are so bad!" The red rabbit horse turned into a vague red shadow and galloped away.

A new man named Lonely Master emerged from the world. It is said that the third legendary master, the head of the Zixiao Sword Sect, was fled in panic. Although the rumors were rigorous and there were even many famous masters who had proved their words, there were still believers and doubts.

Those who believe in it constantly imitate the terrible strength of the lonely master. The doubtful and disdainful Taoist Yiyun was just too lazy to pay attention to him. Some people were half-believing and half-doubted about it, looking forward to when the two of them would have a duel that shocked the world, so that people in the world would know whether the rumors were true or false.

The lonely master refused the invitation of many well-known local forces in the world and lived in the Yangzhou Dan Fairy Residence. The lonely master publicly stated that he had no interest in fame, wealth and power, and just wanted to wait for an opponent who was worthy of letting him draw his sword to be born.

Those who are addicted to fiction are fascinated by the authorities.

When you feel that your reputation is damaged, your face is lost and you are angry, and you try every means to recover, you are actually addicted to fame; when you consider what you do in everything, will your fame be damaged, you are actually already addicted to fame.

Great virtues act out of the heart of great virtues; great evils act out of the excessive indulgence of selfish desires. Both of these are well-known. Although they give people different likes and dislikes, they are not false. They are all created by their reputation, which is only due to their original intention and are an auxiliary product.

False means doing things for fame, and whether good or evil is false. It is easy to do things by oneself, but difficult to do things. Whether it is an unknown person or a famous person, how many people can you really ignore the existence of the atmosphere that directly affects your own life?

There are many people in the world who are so famous that they are almost well-known. The Palace Master of Lingjiu Palace, Xier, the No. 1 murderer in the world, and the No. 1 master in the world, is the undefeated myth of Xiao Jian, the head of the Huashan Sect of the Shenzhou Gang, and Yi Yun, the third legendary leader of the Zixiao Sword Sect, the deputy leader of the Free Gang.

There are also leaders of various sects, including the leader of Xiao Lang, the sect's number one master in Wudang for decades. He is recognized as the most terrifying female swordsman, the head of the Emei Sect, Ren Qingyi...

Now, there is another lonely master who devoted himself to practicing for decades, and who has a sword to scare away the legendary master Yiyun's deeds and is unintentionally immersed in power and fame. The world is real, and the world is fake.
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