"Senior brother is going to see Sister Zhu? If so, I should stay and see my family."

Duan Yu looked at Xiao Feng in a narrow voice.

Xiao Feng glanced at Duan Yu and said nothing.

As his thoughts drifted away, a calm and happy smile appeared on his face.

Xiao Feng thought of that day again.

That day, Azhu secretly followed him to Shaolin Temple. She was so naughty and cute when she pretended to be a little monk.

Later, due to his implication, Azhu was seriously injured and dying. Fortunately, the sweeping monk saw that he was about to die of madness, so he quickly promised to treat Azhu's injuries.

If it weren't for this, wouldn't Xiao Feng, who had learned so much from Lin Dong, be caught so easily?

I dare not say anything else, he can still do it.

From then on, Xiao Feng had Azhu's figure in his heart. He had never cared about it, and finally felt worried.

Her every frown and smile was what he missed.

Since the birth of this thought, he has never been able to calm down again.

He and Duan Yu, a guy who has no love or woman in his heart, and Wang Yuyan successfully drugged him and had a child, will never be the same.

"I really can't figure out what good is women? They are all liars. They agreed to just go to bed, but she drugged me."

Duan Yu turned his head mutteringly, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell into a state of understanding the great way.

...

...

Dugu Jian looked up at the night sky.

The meteors cut through the sky, not knowing where they were going.

Just like his state of mind at this moment.

He was an orphan, and since he could remember, he had only a jade pendant engraved with the word Dugu.

He grew up eating a hundred families of food.

Due to his ups and downs in childhood, he has seen the arrogance of the Beggars' Sect, and has also seen some arrogant people in the world. He has also seen the heroes who have dreams and robbed the rich to help the poor.

Therefore, he is full of infinite yearning for the world.

Dugu Jian felt that living his life in a daze is definitely not his destination.

My own destination can only be the world.

Looking up at the night sky, he suddenly remembered the senior who taught himself sword skills when he was in his teens.

That senior once said that sword is the king of all soldiers, and it has thousands of changes, which is like a person's life.

There is a sword in life, like a friend on your side.

He walked for three thousand miles with his sword, and he was the boy who was arrogant.

...

Today, there is an extra choice in front of him.

Two secret books of magical skills, as if they were from heaven, appeared silently in the dilapidated temple where he had been living.

Right at the head of his bed, he was placed side by side in the corner of the ruined temple with the sword given by his predecessor.

That scene made him fall into endless entanglement.

He was a little afraid to face it, and as if he was escaping, he climbed up to the roof of the dilapidated temple, looking up at the starry sky, hoping that the starry sky would give a reminder.

The stars can't speak.

The night sky also does not make any sound.

There is no other sound in the world where he lives except for the howling of wolves and roaring tigers.

Dugu Jian thought of the past.

The senior who taught him swordsmanship told him at the last moment of his life that he must go to the extreme of his swordsmanship, otherwise there would be no place for him in the world.

The senior also said that there was a man who called himself the Sword God, whose sword skills were superb and could control swords with his hands, which was far better than him.

However, even such a master is just a minion in the world.

The senior said that he saw hope in him.

Dugu Jian didn't want to disobey his predecessors' intentions, but when the boundless temptation appeared, even if his heart was as strong as a rock, he still felt uncontrollably shaken.

As long as he opens those two magical secret books and uses his own talent, he can dominate the world in a few years.

At that time, it is OK to practice swordsmanship again.

After all, those two magical secret books are the Feng Shen Legs and Pai Yun Palm that are sang the world!

As long as he learns, with his talent, he will definitely surpass others in a short time.

However.

Dugu Jian felt that this was a kind of betrayal.

Jian Ruyou betrayed his friend at the beginning, even if he pursued him again later, he would probably never be able to return to his original state.

Once a crack occurs, even if it is repaired, there will still be cracks inside it.

Even if you can't see or touch it, the crack will always exist.

This means that if he took that path, his achievements on the kendo would have to stop at the top.

What he wants is transcendence, not top.

Top people are often found in the world.

A transcendent person is like an immortal or a god.

"Click!"

A sound appeared, causing Dugu Jian to look at the sky gradually to retract and look down slightly.

There, there were people walking slowly.

He was wearing a Taoist robe and looked handsome. He seemed to be in his twenties, but his eyes seemed to have experienced the beauty of his dew and had long been out of the way.

Looking at this figure, Dugu Jian's confusion gradually faded, leaving only curiosity.

Who is this Taoist, and why does he have such extraordinary demeanor?

Suddenly, the Taoist below raised his head, his eyes fell on him with a steady look, and said with a smile: "It turns out that there are already people in this dilapidated temple. I am so rude to enter without asking."

"It's okay."

Dugu Jian turned over and went down the eaves, waved his hand and said, "I am here, but I am not the master. Besides, the temple is originally a place where hundreds of incense are gathered. How could the Taoist priest say that he is rude?"

"In this way, I'm just obsessed with the appearance."

The Taoist shook his head and smiled. He was not obsessed with this problem anymore. He smiled and took out a rabbit from behind: "Since we meet, I just happened to have a rabbit here. Can the layman have wine?"

“Of course there is.”

Dugu Jian pushed the door and entered the side room, took out a wine jar from it and said, "Life is long, how can you not be with you without wine?"

The Taoist's eyes lit up, and he brought back some firewood and fired, while raising fire, he shouted, "Okay, okay, there are wine and rabbits, and you and I are so destined to be together, how can you not get drunk?"

"How can I refuse when the Taoist priest invites you to the heart of the army?"

Dugu Jianchang laughed and took two bowls casually. He walked to the flames and added firewood while asking, "Where is the Taoist priest from? Where are you going to travel around?"

"I came from Mount Zhongnan and wanted to find some people who are destined to be."

The Taoist looked at Dugu Jian with a smile and said, "Maybe, you are one of the destined people in my mouth."

Dugu Jian shook his head: "There are many people who are killed. Although they are all people who should be killed, they have no fate with those outside the world."

"Killing is indeed not good, but I am not the one who follows the rules and regulations. What's more, in the world today, there are countless people who should be killed. If the layman kills all those who should be killed, what's wrong?"

When the Taoist said this, he casually placed the long sword hanging around his waist with his right hand, and smiled and said, "Even if I see someone who should be killed, I will end it with one sword."

"Good sword!"

When Dugu Jian saw the sword of the Taoist, he forgot what he was saying before, as if he had seen the beautiful woman's hungry ghost: "Such a good sword, is the Taoist priest who concentrates on practicing swords?"

"No, no, no."

The Taoist shook his head quickly and sighed: "I have learned a lot in my life and never obsessed with using a sword."

"It's a pity."

Dugu Jian looked at the sword, his eyes dimmed, and the expression on his face seemed to be saying, "This sword is not a good person."

"What a pity? I don't think so."

The Taoist chuckled and said to Dugu Jian: "Look at your spirit, you seem to be a person who uses a sword. Why not fight with you and me? "

"That's the point!"

Dugu Jian was full of fighting spirit. He rushed into the room just now, and soon took a sword out, and faced Lin Dong eagerly and said, "Please, Master!"
Chapter completed!