"Everyone's group leader knows to be blindfolded, and you are the only one watching dryly!"

This is a proposition, Zhang Sanfeng didn't dare to argue, he just disappeared into Guo Xiang's eyes.

Fortunately, Guo Xiang couldn't compare to Zhang Sanfeng's skill when he died, let alone now.

"Come back to me, Zhang Junbao, you have the guts to watch, how dare you run away!"

Holding the sword in pursuit, Zhang Sanfeng and Guo Xiang disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant.

"Yes, Fusu, your growth has really exceeded my expectations."

Seeing that his attack was blocked by Fusu again, Yang Jian said with relief.

No matter what people from other worlds are like, the Hedao that belongs to Chinese people is not simply a certain conceptual ability.

The world of Fusu seems amazing, but it is not perfect.

Perhaps Fusu, who has replaced the Dao of Heaven, can decide the Dao of this world, but it is only limited to one world, not to mention that Yang Jian is unwilling, and Fusu himself will not be willing.

The existence of the chat group reveals the existence of the heavens and the world, and the Tao of each world is different.

One's own Dao Xin is the foundation of all cultivators.

Everyone's understanding of the Tao, there is a difference in the way to seek the Tao.

The emperor is called the emperor's way, and the warrior is naturally called the martial way.In martial arts, swordsmen have the way of the sword, sword repairers have the way of the sword, and then there is the way of Shura, the way of killing.

To seek the Tao is not to pursue the original way of the heaven, but to engrave one's own way in the world and become the way recognized by the world.

Three Thousand Great Dao is not a real number, nor is it an imaginary number.

Tao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things.

Three thousand means infinity, and infinity refers to the path that everyone walks in the long river of time.

The living beings are endless, and the avenues are endless.

This is what Yang Jian wants to tell Fu Su.

"Thank you for the praise, second brother, I have already realized the second brother's heart."

Every time he touched Yang Jian on the weapon, Fu Su could feel Yang Jian's martial arts intention.

It is a kind of strength that will not stop even if there are all kinds of setbacks, a kind of bravery that will not waver even if it is misunderstood by everyone.

The person who can defeat himself is always only himself.

This is a battle for the heart of martial arts, there is no difference in strength.

"Then let me, second brother, see Fusu's true heart!"

Yang Jian's Tianmu opened, and a ray of light went straight into Fusu's brow.

094 before crossing

"Why did you break up?"

In the dark night and cold rain, a man in a suit and leather shoes pulled a thin girl with pale clothes.

"I found that you have changed! I can't understand you more and more!"

"You were kind and optimistic before, but look, what have you done now!"

"Spoofing smirks and flattery to the leaders every day; you don't dare to bring it up when you know it's wrong."

"Don't you know that the house is the last property of the two old people? You know it all."

"But you don't dare to stop that gambler's son from stealing his parents' property and selling it off, and you don't dare to stop that bullshit leader's illegal operations."

"You only think about your job, and you don't care if you're hurting someone else."

"Are you really going to be happy like this?"

"I don't ask you how much money you make, I just want you to be your real self, but since you started working after graduation, I found that you have completely forgotten who your real self is."

Under the street lamp, the girl shook off the man's arm, and yelled at the man regardless of her makeup.

The man in front of her is her boyfriend who has been in love for seven years, from freshman year to now.

But it was the boy who was so pure at the beginning, step by step he became the person he hated the most after stepping into the society.

"I just want to give you a better future."

The man didn't continue to pull the girl back to his side, but said helplessly.

Without a truly valuable academic certificate, all good jobs will be missed.

In order to live, a man can only become a house salesperson who does not need a threshold.

Behind the seemingly glamorous appearance, there is only self-knowledge of suffering.

"Why do you men always think that money is the future? Why do you only think that we women only need money?"

"You are an orphan, and I am also an orphan; I have known since I was a child that only the money I earn by myself is truly my own, and cheating and abducting are things that animals can do."

"I have never asked you how much money you want to earn. We lived in the house of a few square meters. Why do you think I need you to earn that money against your conscience?"

"What I like is the boy who will not be discouraged even if he fails, and the boy who always has a bright smile after helping others."

"It's not the man who can let go of his conscience just for a job."

"Is it really difficult to be a good person? If being a good person is destined to be poor, I am willing to be poor with you."

"I can't accept that the man I love ends up being a money-making machine with no memories."

"You go, after you sell the houses of those two old people, we have no possibility."

Walking in despair on the rain-poured street, the girl's resolute words echoed in the man's mind.

Did you really do something wrong?

But what is right in this world?

It's easy to expose a scandal, but can you really bear the consequences of doing so?

After graduating from college, I couldn't do any work except real estate sales.

Who doesn't want to be a good person, but when being a good person has to bear the price, is it really necessary to be a good person?

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