think too much

On a sunny day, more than half of the Wulin Zhengdao watched.The abbot of Shaolin, Emei, was one on each side, and when he escorted the former head of Kongtong to Zhuang Qiuyue, the new martial arts leader thought of Lu Xingchuan.

She remembered that Lu Xingchuan raised his glass to her with a smile, and then lowered his head to sip a little wine.

She remembered Lu Xingchuan sighing artificially, the point of the sword piercing Shen Tianwang's throat.

Lu Xingchuan was Zhuang Qiuyue's only admiration when she was young, and also an enemy that she would never forget for the rest of her life.

Shen Tianwang's body was buried by Zhuang Qiuyue herself, and the tombstone was erected by Zhuang Qiuyue. On it was written teacher Shen Tianwang, and three sticks of incense were placed in front of the grave.It is difficult for people to stay awake when they encounter great sorrow and joy.At that time Zhuang Qiuyue hated everyone.She naturally hated Lu Xingchuan, who kissed the assassin, hated the eight sects besieging the Wulin League, hated her senior brother who was only thinking about love and love, and hated fellow sects who ignored their past friendships and went their separate ways.But out of all the hatred, she hated herself the most.

I hated myself when I thought of all the righteous ways of martial arts in front of me, and when I thought that there was still a broad way to go if I subdued my anger, I couldn't be completely unwavering in my heart.

The head of Kongtong rescued her, healed her wounds, persuaded her to join the Kongtong faction, and told her that although Shen Tianwang had committed a heinous crime, she still had a bright future.Zhuang Qiuyue once wanted to just agree, but she didn't.

Because of Lu Xingchuan.

Thinking about it now, every step he has taken since meeting Lu Xingchuan has been carefully planned.Favor is false, and sadness is also false.It's ridiculous that I still have a fearless sense of justice and want to uphold justice for him.She is naturally ridiculous, but Li Muran, who has abandoned his martial arts and never changed his infatuation.But to this day, every step of Li Muran's actions is willing.

Zhuang Qiuyue was unwilling.

"He did say, wait for me to take his life?"

Now that Chen Cheng was beside him, he flinched a lot for no reason, and now he just nodded honestly, "Brother Xingchuan told me so."

"You still call him 'Brother Xingchuan'?" Zhuang Qiuyue was not very angry, she just frowned slightly, "He is really amazing, it's only been a long time since we've been friends, and everyone has coaxed everyone to treat him... that's all. What he said , I don't understand."

Zhuang Qiuyue naturally knew that today, if she still wanted to get something back for Shen Tianwang and the Wulin League in her heart, then she alone would not accept the solicitation of the righteous way of the Wulin.She is clear, but if she pretends not to be clear, she can still deceive herself in her heart while walking on the broad road again.What Lu Xingchuan said may sound to Chen Cheng purely sincere, but Zhuang Qiuyue knew that Lu Xingchuan blocked the escape route for her.

"Lu Xingchuan, you are truly amazing."

She spent the most precious ten years, whether as a martial artist or as a woman, gathering the scattered disciples of the martial arts alliance and forming a force that can't even be seen by righteous people.Such a group of people, being upright and displaying the signboard of "Wulin League", naturally attracts people's eyes.Zhuang Qiuyue was helpless when the head of Kongtong brought someone to the door.She could—she should have kept a low profile, but she wasn't willing to.

Master did something wrong——Master has a lot of blood debts, and death is not a pity.How many former juniors and younger sisters used this as an excuse to worship someone else with peace of mind, that is, Zhuang Qiuyue himself, why didn't they think so.

But she finally took the more difficult path, and because of this, she felt some inexplicable sense of superiority and sadness.Regardless of success or failure, if she dies at the sword of Master Kongtong, she will be worthy of Master's kindness.

too difficult.Knowing how powerful the enemy is and holding on to hatred is too difficult.

The leader of Kongtong said that she was stubborn and unrepentant, and when he drew his sword to slash at her, a snow-like sword light stood in front of her. A sword with killing intent.

"Senior, there is a young man who is proud of his kung fu. He is a second or third disciple, and he has established a sect. But what can't be tolerated if he doesn't do harm to the martial arts world? Can he use such a severe beating?"

Over the years, Zhuang Qiuyue has often heard rumors about this person.It is rumored that with a single sword, he alone defeated the masters of the Demon Cult of the Western Regions; with a sword, he defeated the desert sword king;Lu Xingchuan, together with his sword, are now extremely glorious legends.

And she was still standing behind Lu Xingchuan, looking at this man's back, he was so embarrassed that it was exactly the same as the last one ten years ago.

"Since it was Lu Shaoxia who made the move," the head of Kongtong smiled reluctantly, "That's the end of today's matter. But Lu Shaoxia should remember that you treat others with generosity, and it doesn't mean that others will treat you the same way."

"This junior naturally understands." Lu Xingchuan put his sword away and said with a smile, "Juniors are idlers, if you have to think about the consequences and rewards before doing anything, your sword will rust."

Before the head of Kongtong left, his face was obviously in a state of dismay.Naturally, with the strength of his numbers, he could eradicate Zhuang Qiuyue and the first-named Wulin League, and kill the threat in the bud.But when Lu Xingchuan appeared, everything was different.Lu Xingchuan stood in front of him with one sword and one man, and his righteousness and odds of winning were all on the opponent's side.

Lu Xingchuan turned to face Zhuang Qiuyue when all the members of the Kongtong faction were gone.Looking at this face, Zhuang Qiuyue couldn't help thinking before all the thoughts she should have had, whether she had aged a lot, whether she was ugly and vicious, or whether she was in embarrassment.

"Lu Xingchuan..."

This person has also changed a lot. The eyebrows and eyes that were surprisingly gorgeous when he was young, now seem to be immersed in a light mist, which can't be blown away and can't be seen clearly.Before carefully identifying the face and body shape.Then there was a majestic air, and the power and influence of the legendary sword enveloped him, making people dare not be contemptuous, but also reluctant to look away.

"Lu, Xingchuan." She bit the tip of her tongue and regained her sanity, "Thank you."

"No. I just happened to pass by, so I just did it. I think we will have a chance to see you later." He said goodbye and left.When I came, I was dressed in snow, and when I went, I took advantage of the breeze.

Only then did Zhuang Qiuyue realize that Lu Xingchuan was like this when he didn't need to speculate on people's hearts and make more calculations.Good-looking and good-looking must be restrained, majestic and majestic without a trace of human color.

"Yes, we will meet again in the future." She lowered her head, thinking that at the end of this road, there would be Lu Xingchuan waiting for her to take her life.

So she thought, it's too difficult.Is the fear of what you are doing now the fear of failure?

It's the fear of success.

Zhuang Qiuyue exhausted her talent, hard work, and forbearance to shape a leader of Kongtong into a devil who harmed her fellow martial artists, and only then became a hero who eradicated rape and harm, and was honored as the leader of the martial arts alliance.She didn't know how long it would take to take revenge on the eight sects, the righteous way of martial arts, and those who were tainted with her hatred.

She thought, it was Lu Xingchuan who blocked her retreat, and now she only had this crazy and absolutely wrong way to go.As for Lu Xingchuan himself, he is lonely and free, although the world is big, there is no place he cannot go.

She thought that she still hated Lu Xingchuan, but it was no longer a grudge against her teacher.

She thought she couldn't see Lu Xingchuan again, she couldn't avenge her master.