The multiple lives of the actor

——What is righteousness?What is evil?She thought about it for many years, until she finally realized that good and evil are nothing more than random comments thrown out by the world with a touch of upper and lower lips.

It was a very cold winter that year.

She wore a taoist robe full of patches and practiced sword in the yard, her wrists were covered with frost and snow.

As soon as he turned around and bent his waist, there was a sharp sword light that made people dare not look directly at him.

At this moment, a low and lifeless voice came from the gymnasium missing half of the door: "Come in, I have something to say to you."

She practiced the sword slowly, and this slowness allowed people to see the appearance of the sword clearly.

It's not a sword with a blade as sharp as autumn frost, which seems to be able to cut through gold and jade, but a tattered, even blue and rusty sword without a scabbard.

Holding the sword like this, she entered the gym with a blank expression.

There was a middle-aged man in a tattered Taoist robe in the gymnasium. He was sitting on the ground, leaning crookedly on a mahogany chair with a missing leg.

The man didn't seem to see her, he just held up the wine gourd, raised his head, and drank in silence and loneliness.

She waited silently for the middle-aged man to speak.

for a long time.

The man suddenly said: "You have to remember, there are six people in Jianghu who must not be provoked."

"If you accidentally provoke it, then I advise you, it's best to wipe your neck with a sword yourself."

She didn't speak, and her delicate face was completely indifferent. There was no one or anything in this world that could move her.

The man didn't look at her, he just took a sip of his wine and said to himself: "The first one, Lang Fuzi."

"It is said that this person was thrown into the barren mountains when he was born. Fortunately, he was raised by wolves without dying. Therefore, his nature is like a wolf, cruel and tyrannical. When he was 12 years old, he was adopted by the master of the palace. Since then, he has formally learned martial arts. At the age of 16, he cut off the tongue of his fellow disciple and killed him Ling Chi because he was insulted by his fellow disciples as "an unwanted scumbag". In the martial arts conference, he was alone and assassinated Xiang Yun, Lao Mi, Mu Daoren, and Li Ping, four senior experts, setting off a bloody storm."

"This person is good at tracking and lurking, concealed weapons and poison skills, and he has the most vengeful nature. If you provoke him, even if you just accidentally stain the corner of his clothes, he will kill you to vent your hatred."

"Lang Fuzi, thin and short, with a white beardless face, a small mole at the corner of his left eye and behind his ear, and no index finger or middle finger on his right hand. The two swords in his waist are just a cover-up, and more attention should be paid to his concealed weapon poison technique."

The man took another sip of his wine: "The second person is a fake monk who claims to be a disciple of Ten Thousand Buddhas, Mingzong."

"Although this man is talking about Amitabha, he is the most greedy and lustful. Many women have been ruined by him. You should pray that you don't see Monk Mingzong, but if you are unlucky, you can neither fight nor escape. If it doesn't work, you can draw [-] or [-] marks on your face and turn yourself into an ugly monster, and Mingzong will not be able to do it if he sees it."

"The third colorless fairy, Duan Qingqiu, is an ugly woman with sarcoma on her neck. Because of her ugliness, she hates all the beauties in the world, and even says that she will kill all the women who are more beautiful than her in the world. In her hands, she will definitely disfigure and peel it. Duan Qingqiu is good at the art of Gu insects, and can attract tens of thousands of poisons with a wave of his hand."

"The fourth..."

"The fifth..."

"The sixth and last one." The man put down the wine gourd that he had not put down for the first time, and there seemed to be a look of jealousy, fear, admiration and respect in his eyes: "It's called... Junziyi."

... A gentleman?The girl murmured and repeated in her heart, for some reason, she actually found the name to be very catchy and easy to remember.

She remembered it just once.

"Han Jian silently listens to the gentlemen's will, proud of the world and laughs at the world of mortals." The man said: "I think this name... I will never forget it."

……why?

"A gentleman, a gentleman..." The middle-aged man seemed to be thinking of something in the past, and he couldn't help murmuring the name.

half an hour.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the expressionless but confused girl: "He is the easiest person in the world to kill. If you meet him, if he wants to kill you, you can't escape."

Word by word, such as judgment.

"No one in this world can escape the will of a gentleman."

——For such a person, as long as he looks at you, you will know that he wants your life, and you can't escape.

Willingly.

For the first time, the girl's eyebrows were tinged with fear: "What a terrifying person, then... what does he look like?"

"What's it like?" The man's hands trembled, as if he couldn't hold the wine gourd.

"I... don't know." The man's voice became deeper and deeper: "I was lucky enough to meet him 16 years ago. At that time, he was considered a heavenly man. Now that 16 years have passed, he should have changed, right? But, listen Said that he has always maintained his youthful appearance because of martial arts, I... don't know what he looks like now."

"Then you haven't seen him again?"

"It's enough to meet someone like that once."

"Oh." The girl nodded half-understood, she stopped asking, but asked instead: "Why are you telling me this?"

"Because I'm going to die." A smile suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's mouth, and this smile made his cold face suddenly much softer.

"I have lived enough alone, life and death are meaningless."

The girl didn't know why she was suddenly panicked, she was afraid of how she should deal with him after he passed away.

The middle-aged man looked at her and smiled to himself: "Don't be afraid of the unknown and being alone. You were picked up by me when you were a baby. I have been living here in seclusion for so many years, and you have been here for so many years. Don't you want to go out and have a look?" This world?"

The girl thought for a while and said, "Yes, but I'm afraid that this world is not as good as I thought. What will I do if they harm me?"

What would you do if others harmed you?

Repaying grievances with virtue?Or tit for tat?

The middle-aged man was speechless, he never knew how to educate children.So he had no choice but to say in silence: "No one will harm you."

The girl seemed to understand but didn't understand, and nodded in a daze.

On the same day, the middle-aged man died. Before he died, he drank three jugs of wine: "Wine is good wine, but not too strong!"

The girl sat in front of his grave for a while, and when she raised her eyes to the sky, she felt vast and vast.

So he made himself even more small and dusty.

She was wearing that shabby Taoist robe, and she went out holding the broken sword that had never left her body at any time.

Since then, there has suddenly appeared a swordsman named "No Sheath" in Jianghu. It is said that he is a beautiful girl who never talks or laughs all day long, like a block of ice.

The qinggong is outstanding, few people can match it.What is even more astonishing is that many masters in the world are no match for a tattered sword in her hand.

In the blink of an eye, it was already March.

Majia Town is a small town located among green mountains and green waters.

On the path between the mountains and forests, there was a carriage carrying goods.The first person was dressed in a Taoist robe, with long hair hanging down to her waist, because she couldn't see her appearance because she was wearing a bamboo hat, it only made people feel a bit of chill.

Four middle-aged men followed behind the truck. They looked at the figure in Tsing Yi in front of them, and suddenly lowered their voices and whispered: "This is the sheathless sword that has become famous recently."

"The sheathless sword likes the Taoist robe in Tsing Yi, and she doesn't say a word all day long. Although we haven't seen her sword now, we can guess that she should be the sheathless sword."

"Then, shall we..." While speaking, the man made a "kill" motion with his hands on his neck.

"I heard that a sword without a scabbard is a rare magic weapon in the world."

"But she saved us and even sent us to Majia Town."

"Aren't you going to kill me?"

"No, no, it's just that we have to be more careful, lest people know that we are ungrateful people."

Before the words finished, the girl in front suddenly turned around and said: "But I already know that you are such ungrateful people."

The voice is clear.

"you!"

The four were startled and angry, but for a moment, they smiled slightly: "As expected of a sword without a scabbard, but what can you do if you know it? As long as I kill you, no one will know about it."

"Really?" A light and elegant voice suddenly came from the sky and the earth, but it didn't know where and where it came from: "But I also know."

"who is it?!"

"Come out! The rat who hides his head and shows his tail!"

Then I heard the sound of "cluck" coming from the forest, which seemed to be... the sound of wheels turning.

It was a young man in a wheelchair.

His long hair was tied loosely with an ebony hairpin, and it was clearly a warm spring, but he was still wearing Shengxue fox fur, the soft and white fox fur covered half of his face.

However, just showing half of his face can make people forget all the words.

The spring mountains and autumn waters can't match the charm of his eyebrows and eyes, so magnificent and pure.

At this moment, he is the only color in the world.

It seemed to be captured by his bearing, but no one made a sound.

The young man's eyes were indifferent, like a god: "An ungrateful person."

"Damn."

He raised his head, looked at the four of them, and raised the corners of his thin lips a little: "You all cut yourself off."

She put her hands into her sleeves calmly, ready to strike.

——How could these people commit suicide.

But he was horrified to see that the four of them had made an agreement: they raised their swords and stabbed them into their stomachs.

The four of them were smiling when they fell off the horse.

"Is this... some sorcery?"

"Just some trivial tricks."

The young man's expression was indifferent, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

He didn't even look at the corpse on the ground.

The author has something to say: ——Is this sorcery?

Shenlin said earnestly: "No, what I'm performing is immortality and Taoism."

Yin Shang Keyu yawned: "How did you manage to ask such stupid words? You are really ignorant."