a ruthless swordsman

35.

I can't stay any longer.

Next door were the real Chen Suinian and Wu Huaijin, I patted one of them on the shoulder, "Brother, I'm going out for a walk, if Brother Xie comes back, tell him not to come looking for me, I'll come back as soon as I go."

Xie Ling and the third senior brother are staying together, they are very safe, I am very relieved.

After holding back for a few days, I had to go out to catch my breath.

The two senior brothers, Chen and Wu, responded with their mouths full of words. I don't need to worry about sending a message.

I go out by the side door.

After passing through two courtyards, three alleys, and five wing rooms, the ears are finally clean.

Lingxiao Mountain Villa is connected to a mountain, although it is not towering, it is better than the mountains and green, quiet and pleasant.

I found a slightly undulating place to sit down, and looked down, it was a vast expanse, full of people.

The hillside was full of greenery, so I pulled out a wild grass, folded it in my hand, and plucked a few more, and weaved a grass ball the size of a thumb.

An arm came around and snatched my grass ball.

Whoever is so wicked would even grab a grass ball.

No, I even ran to the back mountain, why are there still people?

I looked up to see who it was.

God,

Why is it Jiang Yufeng again?

36.

It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Jiang Yufeng was wearing his signature mask, and put the grass ball in his sleeve, not going to return it to me.

Okay, I'll pull out a few more, I'm sorry Brother Cao, you have suffered a lot.

Jiang Yufeng simply sat down and watched me weave grass balls.

Brother, are you free?

Now the competition is about endurance, if he doesn't speak, I can't even speak.

What can I say to him.

I was afraid that I would let him die if I opened my mouth.

Jiang Yufeng conceded defeat, and he was the first to ask me: "Short boy, why are you weaving grass rings here if you don't go to drink?"

"It's a grass ball," I corrected him, and then the second point, "I'm not a dwarf."

He smiled and asked again: "Okay, Mr. Chang, what are you doing here?"

I glanced at him: "Didn't you see, I'm weaving grass balls."

I don't know what the point of such a conversation is.

But I was very happy to let Jiang Yufeng suffer.

Jiang Yufeng sat down next to me, and proudly said: "I didn't lie to you when I said I wouldn't fight with your Jianzong members."

I:"……"

Don't change the concept secretly, don't think I'm a fool.

I said, "Aren't you leaving?"

"I originally planned to leave," Jiang Yufeng said, "but there was something urgent and I wanted to see someone, but I didn't see him, so I stayed for two more days."

OK!

Be honest with me.

These days are not in vain clinging to Xie Ling, Amitabha, karma, all have good rewards.

I hold my breath: "Oh."

Jiang Yufeng's eyebrows moved slightly: "You don't ask who I'm looking for?"

I shook my head.

It's a certainty, do you even need to ask?

Of course he certainly didn't know that I knew.

Poor Jiang Yufeng, although you are excellent in martial arts, I have already figured out everything about this matter.

A hint of pondering flashed in Jiang Yufeng's eyes, and he said, "When do you plan to return to the Ruthless Sword Sect?"

Oh, scouting.

I didn't fear him either, I raised my face and said, "Tomorrow morning."

Big deal, I won't sleep tonight.

I still don't believe that you can knock me out and take Xie Ling away.

"Oh," Jiang Yufeng snatched my newly made grass ball again, "It's a pity."

He said brazenly: "You and I hit each other very well. I was going to talk to you a few more times. I heard that the crispy chicken in Lishui City is the most famous. I would have bought one and brought it here."

How can there be such a person who opens his eyes and talks nonsense?

He has only met me a few times in his life, and he can say such nonsense as fate.

But is that crispy chicken really delicious...

Forget it, ask Xie Ling to go shopping with me tonight.

"We met by chance, so I won't bother you." I played Tai Chi with him hypocritically.

"is it?"

Jiang Yufeng has already snatched three grass balls from me!

He looked at me narrowly: "But it's written on your face that you really want to taste it."

I glared at him, not intending to continue talking nonsense with him, "Don't just guess what other people think!"

"Mao'er Hutong in Lin'an City, you can find me in the innermost one." Jiang Yufeng said behind me.

Lin'an City.It's quite close to Jianzong, why have I never seen this person before going down the mountain.I don't understand his intention of revealing his residence, and I will never go to him if I say so.

not always.

If one day my swordsmanship surpasses that of my father, I will probably seek revenge from him in my previous life.

I walked around to the back of the hillside, only showing one head, and shouted at him in relief, "I've given you the three grass balls, please don't come to Jianzong to bother me in the future!"

37.

It's much more comfortable after shouting.

During the past few days, I desperately searched the memories of my past life in my spare time, and I am sure that I have never met Jiang Yufeng at any time in the past four years.

This is absolutely infallible.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have found out who killed me from Xie Ling before I died.

Anyway, I don't have to see him these years.

Swear first, then talk.

I walked back calmly, stepped on the broken branch, and clicked.

38.

Why are there footsteps again.

Could it be Jiang Yufeng who killed a thousand swords?

39.

I'm wrong.

Jiang Yufeng's lightness skills are excellent, and he walks silently.

A strong smell of alcohol came over the wind.

It's not him anyway.

I don't know who it is.

I also can't figure out who I offended just a few days after my resurrection.

A hand knife was chopped off from the back of the neck, Junior Brother Chang passed out.

father, mother,

How come I died a few years earlier this time.

40.

Too much to worry about.

Although it is still pitch black, I am a person who has been through the underworld after all, and I can tell whether this black is black or not black.

The back of my head hurt, and I felt dizzy. I touched the back of my neck, and there was still a dull pain where I was hit by the knife.

dry.

It really has its own cause and effect.

I declined Xie Ling's invitation to fish in the back mountain, in order not to stain my new clothes.

It just rained a few days ago, and the soil on the ground was wet, dirtier than falling into a puddle.

I'm furious!

41.

I looked up to the sky.

Sorry, can't see the sky.It was getting late, and everything I saw was dark.

I touched the walls, got a hand in the mud, and scattered a few tufts of grass leaves.

42.

I,

why,

so miserable

what.

43.

Thinking in a good direction, at least I probably know where I am now.

It should be in an unknown pit in the back mountain of Lingxiao Mountain Villa.

Maybe it's usually used to set a trap, maybe it's used to bury something, maybe it's...

Why did you dig such a deep pit? !

The walls are smooth, and there is not even a slightly larger stone. I can't climb it, and I can't jump it.There is neither a sword for support, nor Jiang Yufeng's powerful lightness kung fu.

Damn, Jiang Yufeng.

To say he is a crow is really flattering him.

It is suggested that he does not need to be obsessed with martial arts, and it would be good to be a fortune teller.

After all, he just said that there are frogs in the well, and I really became a frog in the well.

croak.

44.

There is a big rock on top.

The question is, how do I get out?

After I went out, I had to ask my dad to make a bone whistle for me. My voice was broken from shouting inside, and maybe no one outside could hear me.

I knew I would stop running around.

Let me take a look, who are my father's enemies.

It is inevitable that there will be quarrels among those who are in the world, and my father has assumed the position of the leader of the alliance. Logically speaking, it should be hated.

But for those who come to Wuqing Jianzong, most of my father will help out a little bit. He doesn't trust others, and he doesn't take Joe when things happen. He has come like this for decades.

I don't know anything about the past, but since I can remember, my father has always looked cheerful.Except when I was really lazy when I was a child, he would symbolically show the majesty of his father.

For example, let me kneel in the ancestral hall.

But also open one eye and close one eye.

If he had any enemies, it seemed that he really didn't.

So do I have any enemies?

That can only be Xie Ling.There were a few fights when I was young, and both of them were picked up and thrown into the ancestral hall by my father. I can't think of anything else.

I am wronged.

45.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and even the dim light was swallowed up in the crevices of the rocks, and I couldn't see my fingers. It was scary to look at.

Well, it's summer, and it's not too cold at night.I sat on the mud floor with my knees bent, recalling the mental methods I hadn't learned in my previous life, and started to meditate.

Without a sword in hand, one can still practice martial arts.

Although the Ruthless Sword Sect inherits the Ruthless Sword, not every generation of sect masters can cultivate this sword.

To practice swords to the end, you need to communicate with Taoism and dharma, and let go of worldly concerns. The sword is ruthless, and so are people.

The patriarch never married a wife or had children in his life. Before Nirvana, he accepted the only disciple in his life and taught him the heart and moves of the ruthless sword.

Since then, there has been a ruthless sword sect.

It has been passed down from generation to generation, and even two generations of suzerains have not penetrated the mystery. My father was originally the best candidate in his master's heart, but it is a pity that his success fell short.

People need to know how to be flexible, if they can't practice the ruthless sword, they can't stop practicing kendo in this life.

My father has a very high level of comprehension, and he developed other swordsmanship moves, so as to comfort the ancestral hall and gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes.

He knew that I probably wouldn't be able to be the successor of the ninth generation, so he didn't force me to practice sword moves, but focused more on exercises, and memorized a large basket of mental formulas.

My father said: "My son, although we have some senior brothers of yours to take care of you, you can't rely entirely on others. You can learn a little bit for the sake of strengthening your health. If something happens to you, how many of you Even if senior brother and father are not here, you can still protect yourself."

Father, when you have nothing to do, you grab two bastards and put them on the ground to look at them. You can tell a thing or two about other people's affairs, but it's your own turn that you can't be sure.

When the crisis came, the three brothers, including you, were by my side.

It also failed to change the ending.

A doctor can't heal himself, a swordsman can't teach his son, let alone a martial arts leader who can't be a swordsman and go to divination halfway.

A swordsman who doesn't want to be a fortune teller is not a good leader.

A junior who doesn't want to practice swords well is not a good son.

The sword formula of Zhaoying Sword went through my mind over and over again.

I thought, this time I can't let it go any further.

46.

First of all, let me go out first!

Otherwise it's all empty talk.

According to this situation, before I realized the sword intent, I would have starved to death.

With grand plans and great achievements in mind, starving to death is a small thing, but making parents sad is a big thing.

I don't know what time it is now.

It's better to listen to Jiang Yufeng and go to eat crispy chicken with him.

It's good now, the crispy chicken can't be eaten, and I have become a drowned chicken.

Woohoo.

Why bother to come!