It is strictly forbidden to fall in love

He is an overly cautious person, and his principle of doing things is to be alone. He will never let himself be on the cusp of the storm, and he will never put himself in danger. He used to like a dragon, but thinking about the troubles involved, he resolutely gave up. up.Very clear-headed, but at the same time a little slick and sophisticated, you can like it if you like it, you can say it ten thousand times, coax it here, coax it there, come here, don’t be angry, and don’t make trouble to me when you are angry That's fine.You can say that your love will never change, but if you really want to risk everything for someone, how can you do such a stupid thing?After turning around in a big storm, those recklessness, courage, and some natural shiny things were all worn away, and there was only a bit of perseverance left in my heart, even if it was a consolation for living this short life, but it would not Easy to show.

Then all the principles seemed to be overthrown in an instant. From the moment he killed someone, everything changed.Of course, you can say that I am afraid that the news will leak out, and the Taoist sect will be devastated. I will go out and kill that lunatic and finish the job. At worst, I will pay for my life. How heroic it sounds, but ask yourself what was really going on in your mind at that time? Do you think about the common people in the world?You, a person who thinks about self-protection first, still have that consciousness?

Say a thousand words and ten thousand words, just one sentence, man.

Zhong Qing didn't know what he was thinking, the knife was in his hand, and the person was killed by him. He inexplicably remembered the words his master uncle Yun Xia said when he was telling his fortune. He really fell for a woman in his life. on the head.Dragons should not discriminate between genders. In Zhong Qing's eyes, the pretentious and coquettish arrogance is much more difficult to deal with than women.What can be done?

What on earth could he do with this?He also wanted to know.

At this time, in the Golden Buddha Overseas, a young man was giving lectures to his subordinates.

"This is God helping me! The head of the Ziwei Sect of Gou Ri is dead. The opportunity we have been waiting for for many years has finally come!" Timing! The 500-year blood feud will be avenged today! We will take advantage of the chaos of the Ziwei Sect and watch them fight with Tianheng. Finally." The young man made a praying mantis movement, then looked at his silent subordinates, and then he made a squirrel movement, "Kill them all!"

Several subordinates: "..."

Looking at their expressions, the young man jumped up with his hands on the rock, sat cross-legged on the boulder, frowned and said, "Say something!"

Several subordinates with gray hair, patched clothes, and peasant hunters' attire stood in place, all looked at the impassioned young man, and finally one of his subordinates stepped forward and said, "Young master, we..."

The boy suddenly raised his hand and interrupted him, saying: "Stop talking! I can tell what you want to say just by looking at your mournful expression! Hold back. Let me tell you, you dare not go, right? Afraid of death ? Have you lost your courage by being frightened by Ziwei Sect?"

Several subordinates lowered their heads and did not speak.

The young man looked at the faces, each of which was full of hatred for iron and steel, and said, "What's wrong with you? Have you all forgotten the 500-year blood feud? Forgot how our ancestors died there A group of despicable people? Didn’t we hide for so many years just to wait for this opportunity to take back what should belong to us?”

Looking at the group of subordinates who were still silent, the young man suddenly stood up and raised his voice, "You are the last generation of golden warriors in the world! You ghost-faced golden swords, you once made the whole Taoist sect fearful, those despicable and shameless people As soon as you see the golden mask, you immediately run away with your head in your arms. The four major sects are nothing, and they are nothing in front of you! This is what you told me when I was young! Have you all forgotten the years when our ancestors led the Taoist sect for thousands of years? Have you forgotten all the shame, and all the vows you made to my father?"

The young man jumped off the stone platform while talking. He lifted a pickle jar from the ground and shook it vigorously. The bones inside immediately ping-pong, "Have you forgotten?"

"That's why we tell you stories and lull you to sleep. You loved listening to stories when you were young."

The young man looked at them and said, "This is not a story, this is a blood feud!" The young man turned and pointed at the sea of ​​golden Buddhas, "Back when they massacred the monks of the Chaotian Sect, countless corpses were thrown into this sea, and the sea was covered with blood foam Yuwei has been eating in this area for three whole months, and there are schools of fish with white bellies and white flowers everywhere, such a miserable situation comparable to hell on earth!" He looked at the sea with the pickle jar in his arms, " The souls of our ancestors may be watching us now, the heavy snow is their spirits, and the rough sea waves are their angry cries!"

The subordinate looked at the young man who became more and more excited and indignant, and finally reminded embarrassingly: "This sea was just dug by Ziwei Sect two years ago."

The young man looked back at them all of a sudden, "Don't you have any blood?! It's such a shame, a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred! Now that the Tiandu Mansion has been destroyed, and the head of the Ziwei Sect is dead, these bastards are clearly dying. , even the heavens are helping us! What are you waiting for?!"

The subordinate said: "Young master, there are only a few of us here..." Another old man at the side interrupted him, and said to the young man: "So, young master, let's discuss the long-term plan, and there is no rush in everything."

"Think long-term and think long-term, you've been thinking about this for a month! Did I say you're waiting for someone to die?" The boy knelt down and looked at them with frowning.

"Then we discussed for a while, Tiandu Mansion was wiped out, we discussed for a while, and the head of Ziwei Sect also died, so maybe we'll wait and see?"

Boy: "..." The boy looked at them and said, "So you decided to curse them to death?"

"Hey, this is a good way!" "I think so too!" "Yeah, we might as well wait a little longer, if we do too many injustices, we will die!"

The young man raised his hand to support his forehead, stabilized his emotions, looked up at the old men who were talking endlessly in front of him again, and said, "Stop talking nonsense! In a word, I'm going to the Ziwei Sect, and you can say whoever Come with me!"

All the old men lost their voices.

"Silent?" The boy frowned and pointed at them incredulously, "No, then I said, what are you doing here?"

After a long while, a very soft voice sounded, "We didn't come here on our own, didn't you drag us here? The land at home has not been planted yet, and the crop harvest in the coming year may not be good. There is a lot of work waiting do it."

The young man raised his hand to support his forehead, and every sentence was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, almost piercing his heart, he said: "My father's only wish was to restore Chaotianzong. He used to tell me about the deeds of those ancestors day and night, and vowed to use the heads of the four major sects to pay homage to the dead souls. You feel your conscience and say, are you worthy of him? If he is here, he will definitely be with me To revenge."

"Speaking of which, the suzerain never really came here before his death."

juvenile:"……"

Pull it down, Chaotianzong is dead!

The young man stood up and said, "Okay! If you don't go, I will go alone. You go home and farm, go plow the fields, and never mention that you are monks of the Chaotian Sect!"

After finishing speaking, the young man got up and walked out. Several old men stood there and looked at him. They looked at each other without saying a word.

The young man walked about a dozen steps, and when he looked back and saw that they were all standing there like wooden stakes, he suddenly walked back angrily, picked up the pickle jar that had fallen on the stone, "Don't let him go!" Fuck follow me!"

The old men still didn't speak, and the young man walked out without looking back. After walking for about a while, he thought to himself that this group of people was really dead. Suddenly, he heard footsteps behind him, and his brows twitched. He twitched the corner of his mouth, and turned his head, "Why..." Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly taken aback, the old men had indeed left, and they had already left.

Looking at those figures from behind, the young man almost heaved a sigh of relief, he grabbed the pickle jar tightly and went in another direction.

Ten hours later, the boy squatted by the seaside with a jar in his arms, watching the stormy sea with a blank expression.The Ziwei sect of the dog day, I fucking greet your whole family!Why dig such a big sea?I can't find my way in!

The furthest distance in this world is probably when I come to kill your whole family, but I can't find the way to your house.

The young man fell silent while holding his forehead, and those unreliable people really left without looking back, leaving him here alone, and didn't care whether he was dead or alive.The impulsiveness and anger faded away, and the young man also had some vague regrets and inexplicable grievances in his heart, but no matter what, he held on with his breath and never looked back. He lowered his head and looked at the pickle jar in his hand again, suddenly Not knowing when he touched a gap, he wiped it carefully with his sleeve, and hugged it tighter against his chest.

I don't know how long it took, the boy squatted on the sea and watched the tide rise and fall, and his heart was also surging. At this moment, a small boat appeared faintly on the sea. The boy had done some homework, so he recognized it at a glance. The coat of arms of Ziwei Sect was engraved on that ship.His eyes suddenly lit up, yes!If I can't get in, I'll wait for you to come out!He got up and stood up. The dagger in his sleeve fell out. He hurriedly picked it up and hid it again. stopped on the shore.

Zhong Qing didn't think about where he was going next, instead he slept on the boat all night in a daze. He lamented that he was too big-hearted, and almost broke the jar. In normal times, he would never be able to sleep. The night light shone on his face. He sat up, raised his hand and slowly patted the snow off his body.