The multiple lives of the actor

His words and gestures were not arrogant and domineering, but the expression in his eyes was so pale that it seemed that there was no one in the whole world worthy of his glance.

Han Jian silently listens to the gentleman's will, proud of the world and laughs at the world of mortals.

Somehow she thought of such a sentence.

Can't help blurting out: "You are... a gentleman."

There was still hesitation in the front, but he was determined in the back, and I always felt... the legendary gentleman must be like him.

Gentleman turned his head to look at her, his black phoenix eyes were clear and indifferent: "I don't want to, my notoriety is known to all women and children."

"No, it's not a bad name." She retorted hastily: "My master respects you very much, so, what I heard is not a bad name."

"Oh?" Gentleman's thin lips curled up, as if he was smiling: "You actually respect me, it seems that your master is not a good person."

She lowered her head and thought for a while, thinking of the way the master went down the mountain to steal chickens and was beaten by the shopkeeper with a feather duster, the way the master was scolded for peeking at the flower girls taking a bath, and the way the people down the mountain gritted their teeth when they mentioned the master look...

Good people will not be scolded, only bad people will be disgusted by everyone.

So... the master is not a good person.

So she nodded, earnestly and sincerely: "My master is indeed not a good person."

The smile in Jun Ziyi's eyes was like a flashing light: "You are so sincere, aren't you afraid that the master will hit your palm if he finds out?"

She explained: "My master is dead."

"Then you are not afraid that your master will jump out of the coffin and hit your palm?"

She lowered her head and thought for a while, then raised her head again, and said seriously: "Don't be afraid, I have a copper coin sword and a black dog's blood."

The young man was amused by her serious expression, that smile was really overwhelming, and the color was hazy: "You girl is really interesting."

She took a sharp breath, a blush suddenly appeared on her face, and the idea of ​​"follow him" suddenly rose in her heart.

Once this thought comes together, it is hard to contain it.

She has always followed her heart, so she said directly, "I'll follow you, okay?"

When he said yes or no, his voice was already low, with a slight prayer.

A trace of surprise flashed across Junziyi's eyebrows, and he stretched out his hand lazily to caress the wide white sleeve of Huashuang Saixue: "Since you know Junziyi, you should know what kind of person he is."

"The most heinous person, everyone in the rivers and lakes can't wait to eat his own flesh and blood."

"Since you know it, why are you so hard to think about it?"

She said, "Because I want to."

Because I thought, I would, what does it matter what other people do?

Much for granted.

Jun Ziyi really smiled for the first time, he clapped his palms and smiled and said, "This kind of doing what you want is very much like a member of my Demon Cult."

"what's your name?"

"I don't have parents, I don't have a name...the master didn't give me one either."

"Is that so?" Jun Ziyi sighed, and suddenly became interested: "Then how about I name you?"

He didn't even look at the girl in Tsing Yi, but only looked sideways at the petals floating in the wind: beside the mountain road, there was a tree of scorching peach blossoms.

Gentleman raised his hand, Ruyu's slender fingers pinched a peach blossom, his movements were gentle and gentle to the extreme: "Peach blossoms bloom first when they are warm, no one will not see the beauty."

"It's a pity that the strong wind blows behind, and the bright red pieces are dotted with berry moss." Let go of your fingers, and let the peach blossoms fly away with the mountain wind.

The young man shook his head and said, "So, peach blossoms are not good."

In fact, she wanted to say, very good, as long as it is taken by you, it is very good, very good.

However, after thinking about it, I felt that whatever the young man said was fine.

The gentleman looks up at the sky, the sky is blue, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, no matter how you look at it, it is a leisurely and quiet beauty.

So what is it called?

Jun Ziyi frowned in distress, and the next second he smiled slightly: "Naming is really a troublesome thing, it's better like this."

He looked at the girl in Tsing Yi, her long black hair fluttering in the wind, and a few pink peach blossoms were accidentally caught in it: "I met you in March, so your name is March."

March.

March.

"March, bring me the piano."

"It has been 16 years in a blink of an eye, but the major sects have changed a lot. Huh, the signboard I broke 16 years ago has been repaired?"

"Look, what do good people do but cry and count their pain?"

"Repaying resentment with virtue, why repay virtue?"

……

The painted boats of Yuntai, the ten-mile lotus of Zhan Lu, the triple waterfall of Guishan... all together.

The third day of September.

It is the most important day for people in the Jianghu, because this day is the day when people in the martial arts compete and learn from each other, and become famous.

The inn closest to the martial arts conference and the current martial arts leader is overcrowded.

Those who hold knives, those who use swords, those who use whips, those who use darts...

Men, women, young and old, all kinds of people gathered together.

Of course...not.

side:

A middle-aged man glared at another middle-aged man: "What are you looking at?"

The big man was not to be outdone: "What are you doing?"

"Try another look!"

"Just try it!"

……

the other side:

"It's worthy of being from a small sect, it's really dog ​​meat that can't sit at the formal table."

"I thought the disciples of the Dapai were extraordinary, but after seeing Your Excellency, I realized that it was nothing more than that."

"How dare you humiliate me!"

"Humiliate you? Hehe, I'm going to beat you again!"

"What? It's fine if you humiliate me, but you still want to beat me?"

The scene was suddenly tense, but others turned a blind eye and continued talking and laughing.

The waiter in the shop is used to it as normal, and he moves quickly through the crowd, but he is also a martial arts practitioner.

At this moment, a voice as cold as ice came from the door: "I want to fight elsewhere, you are in the way."

The two middle-aged men and the two young men were stunned, and then turned their heads to look at the door at the same time.

What came into view was a man in a wheelchair, with black hair hanging down his chest. He was wearing Shengxue's fox fur, because he couldn't see his face clearly because he was wearing a bamboo hat.

It's just that the temperament is so noble that people dare not underestimate it.

After seeing the person behind the young man in the wheelchair, the young people blushed suddenly, and even the two middle-aged men were amazed.

The young girl in Tsing Yi Taoist robe has a delicate and delicate face, but her expression is cold and makes people afraid to get close.

Seeing the four people not moving, the girl said coldly, "Get out of the way."

The young people hurriedly stepped aside, but the middle-aged man sneered: "Young girl is so arrogant!"

"Master won't let me?"

Sanyue no longer speaks, if words are useless, she naturally no longer speaks.

The meteor hammer in the hand of one of them was already heading towards March's door, and someone in the hall let out an exclamation.However, no matter whether it is the wheelchair youth or the girl in Tsing Yi, they all deal with it indifferently.

Under the eyes of everyone, the girl in Tsing Yi kicked the meteor hammer back with her light body, and the meteor hammer, which weighed tens of kilograms, was like a light ball under her feet.

It was too late for the middle-aged man to dodge, and Sanyue's attack was insidious, so he raised his hand and added a poison dart to his life gate.

Blood spattered, and the middle-aged man didn't even have time to let out a scream.

No one would have imagined that the smart and beautiful girl in front of him would strike so hard.

It will kill people if they make a move.

There was silence.

The wheelchair youth who had been silent from the beginning suddenly said, "You've done a good job of taking advantage of his illness to kill him."

The voice is full of laughter, as if... very satisfied.

The girl in Tsing Yi was stunned, "You taught me well."

He was actually smiling.

Someone couldn't help but said: "Your Excellency, have you taught me this before?"

The wheelchair youth did not answer.

On the contrary, the girl in Tsing Yi looked over with cold eyes: "Do you have an opinion?"

After seeing the dead body on the ground, no one dared to say yes.

Under everyone's jealous eyes, Sanyue pushed Junziyi up to the quiet second floor without changing his face.

It is common for people to die in the rivers and lakes, there was only a brief silence, and soon the hall became lively again.

"Hey, do you know Lin Feng, Lin Shaoxia?"

"Of course I know. He is a well-known rising star in the world. He is handsome and good at martial arts. Many girls want to marry him."

"Yes, yes, I heard that Lin Feng likes to grow flowers and grass the most, tsk tsk, it's really elegant."

On the second floor, the gentleman sipping tea leisurely chuckled: "Planting flowers and bamboo may not produce idlers; if you sing about wine, can you be called a chivalrous man?"

March nodded in agreement: "Anyone can be called a knight these days."

downstairs:

"There is also Yue Daxia, who is truly a benevolent person!"

"That's right, it's really a noble character to not seek fame or profit for so many years."

Second floor:

Gentleman Yi shook his head slightly: "True benevolence has no reputation for benevolence, and those who establish a name are greedy."

March nodded: "You are right."

downstairs:

"There is also Qi Xiashi and his wife. They really are a husband and wife who are deeply envious of others."

"That's right, a man and a woman are a match made in heaven."

upstairs:

Gentleman sighed as if he could foresee the future: "Love but not hide, kill yourself."

March, who didn't know what was going on, but still nodded cooperatively: "What you said makes a lot of sense."

The discussion downstairs was intense, and there was a sudden change. Someone said "ah", and said in an extremely unbelievable voice: "Have you heard?"

"what?"

"Lin Feng is actually a flower picker who has been ordered to kill him!"

"how is this possible?"

"It's absolutely true. I heard that when Lin Feng picked flowers, they found them on the head of Fairy Jinghong after she changed her face!"

"There's also Hero Yue. I didn't know until today that he is an out-and-out hypocrite!"

"He became the head of the Qingcheng faction only after he killed his master and senior brother. This is what his wife said personally."

"how is this possible?"

"It's even more impossible. Mrs. Qi killed Shaoxia Qi."

"What's the situation?"

"Uh, I think it's because Mrs. Qi accidentally caught sight of Mrs. Qi while he was making out with each other."

upstairs:

Sanyue endured it, and couldn't help but said: "Have you ever studied facial expressions?"

Jun Ziyi's hand holding his glass paused: "I have learned it, but I am not good at it."

The author has something to say: 233 Jun Ziyi is a master of name-calling, waste and complaints.