[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Big Brother Yaowan

Autumn night, cool breeze.

in the guest room.

I don't know if it was because of eating too much dinner, Yin Zhiping was tossing and turning on the bed and couldn't sleep, or maybe it was because of seeing that person again that he was disturbed and couldn't sleep.

Thinking of the farce when the man opened his mouth to have sex with He Yuanyuan after the meal, for some reason, he couldn't feel any worries about his fellow countrymen at all, maybe because he instinctively knew that the man would not really do anything to her.She is so proud, if she really wants to attack someone, why wait until now, she has already drawn her sword to face her!

Therefore, when he received the fellow's eyes begging for help, he did not step forward, but comforted his junior brother in a funny way, and then went back to the room with some mischievous intentions, blocking the sad eyes of the fellow villager and the junior brother. walked out the door... At the same time, it also blocked the glance of the man's glance.

All right!He also knew that what he did was deceitful, but he just instinctively avoided that person's gaze. Is this a guilty conscience after that night?He couldn't figure out his own mind either.

It stands to reason that the person has already told him to forget about that night, but in fact, can it really be regarded as nothing?Maybe the other party can do it, he... thinks he is not that open-minded yet!Although... well!He is the one who takes advantage...

but……

Why is my heart so depressed!

Thinking of the words and deeds of that person at the dinner just now, although Yin Zhiping always reminded himself that the other party was just thanking him for saving his life... Although those words and deeds were a bit too intimate, considering that the person was from the Ancient Tomb Sect, he probably wouldn't realize it. Get to your faults!Maybe in the eyes of that person, I am not as conspicuous as He Yuanyuan next to me. After all...she still loves that surnamed Lu, although I don't know how she let go of her resentment towards He Yuanyuan, but...she must still be in her heart Is it because I can't forget my former love, otherwise, why would I choose to make things difficult for my former love rival?

Thinking of this, Yin Zhiping felt his heart getting darker...

I really want to go directly in front of that person and tell the whole story about that surname Lu!Don't embarrass yourself in every possible way for others...don't live alone for others...that person...isn't worth it...

Thinking of the moment when I had the deepest impression on her in my previous life, it should be the despair, madness and enthusiasm when the other party faced death!

To love, to hate, to resent.

In the past, she was just a symbol in his eyes, a picture, but she met in this space by chance, and the pity buried deep in his heart became three-dimensional, full, and deep like a sponge soaked with water. Embedded in his heart...

Thinking of the man who couldn't forget his love for Lu Zhanyuan until his death, Yin Zhiping didn't know what position he had to explain to that man!After all, what does this have to do with him as an outsider?That's right... In the eyes of the other party, I should be just an outsider who likes to meddle in other people's business, so what right do I have to care about this and that?

So...he chose to fight against Lu Zhanyuan directly, rather than life and death in the arena. He only hoped that no matter what the consequences would be, he could cut off that little thought in his heart...

Even if it's selfish...

Thinking that he might face that person's resentful eyes one day in the future, Yin Zhiping couldn't help but lifted the quilt on the bed, stood up and sat up from the bed, rubbed his forehead irritably, stood up and walked to the window, gently Push open the window, look up at the moonlight outside the window, and greet the breeze.

Stand for a while.

A strand of hair was blown into his eyes with the breeze, waking him who was in deep thought.

After hesitating for a while, Yin Zhiping suddenly turned around and grabbed a saber on the table. In a flash, he had already floated out of the window. He didn't want to disturb others, so he chose to jump out of the window.

The moon is as cool as water, and the autumn wind blows into the bones.

In a blink of an eye, Yin Zhiping came to a small river in the suburbs of the city.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the ground is shimmering. The bright moonlight illuminates the earth brightly, and it is dense and gray. Accompanied by the sound of "langlang" water in the ear, it is like a picture of the moon hanging in the mountains and autumn.

Yin Zhiping didn't care to enjoy the scenery, he kept his body still, put his hand on the scabbard, and directly practiced the sword.

The sword in his hand is like a white snake spitting out a letter, hissing and piercing the wind, and like a dragon swaying its tail, walking around, sometimes it is as light as a swallow, and the sword rises up, and sometimes it bursts out like lightning, piercing through the air, slashing in mid-air There were streaks of silver light shining very brightly.

Compared with the usual practice of getting up in the morning to practice swords, this time the sword in his hand is more swift, eager, and seems to be venting. The moves are made with all their strength, fierce and decisive, and dyed sparks flash on the ground from time to time. It is a flying sword The violent impact when quickly cutting through the cobblestones by the river, even the blade directly cut into the stone, breaking it with a single sword.

The cold wind and moon are boundless, and the sword's edge is like rain.

Yin Zhiping didn't know why the more he practiced, the more angry he became, and the more he practiced, the more anxious he became. His body became hot and hot, and a burst of anger swept from the inside out. It was a kind of silent anger, a silent depression, like It seemed as if it would drown his whole body, making him feel like the brows were about to be ignited.

"what!"

With a stern shout, Yin Zhiping chopped off the big tree next to him with his sword, flew into the rushing river, and hit against the waves.

Although the river is not deep, it is in the torrent season, the water flow is fast, and the moon night is cold, so the temperature in the water can be imagined.

But Yin Zhiping felt that the river outside his body couldn't extinguish the unknown fire in his body no matter what. Is it because he longed for family affection in his previous life and couldn't get it?Or is it because of helplessness after inexplicable time travel in this world?Or, because of my habitual repression and self-control, I only dare to release my heart under the moonlight in the dead of night, but never dare to disappoint in front of others.

It's not that he didn't complain about the premature death that ended abruptly in the previous life, and it's not that he wasn't afraid of the completely unfamiliar and difficult world in this life. In addition, he can't tell anyone about the love that is still in ignorance and has lost hope.

He is the third generation chief elder brother of Quanzhen Sect, and he is recognized as the next leader, so how can there be such an affair between a man and a woman, not to mention, this is completely his unrequited love, he can only keep silent when facing her So, you can't complain, you can't open your mouth.

He knows the flaws in his character, and he also hates that what he does is always perfect, perfect for others, perfect for the world, but he is always unable to really do what he wants to do, because... he is afraid, afraid that even if he does, it will be useless, he is still He is a mediocre son in the eyes of his mother, who cannot become a genius. He is afraid of seeing the disappointed eyes of his masters and uncles. Longing for family affection, he has long regarded Quanzhen Sect as his home. He has been with his family for many years, and he is also afraid that his confession to that person will be in vain, that she will despise him or ignore him directly, and he is even more afraid that this is just his impulse, maybe... he doesn't love her that much, it's just an illusion , After the passion is endless resentment and regret, he or she is.

He couldn't figure it out, couldn't straighten it out, let alone let it go... maybe only time can really heal him!

It's not that he hasn't had a girlfriend in his previous life, so he can feel his vague feelings for that person, but his cautious and self-controlled character made him give up declaring it because of his identity, because of time, and because of...that person... ...belonging to oneself...

Maybe many years later, he will only feel sad when he thinks about it, to commemorate the sour first love in this life, or meet again after many years, but the other party has already forgotten himself, and the only thing he can do at that time is a polite greeting!

After practicing for a long time, gradually, Yin Zhiping began to calm down, just like many times in the past, he... always calm down, choose the most rational and clear solution wisely, this is something he has never experienced in two lifetimes. The practice of not being able to abandon it, maybe the excessive depression will erupt again in the future, but once in a while, it is also a relief for his body and mind, and he is used to it.

"Ha~ha~" Panting, Yin Zhiping raised his sword, plunged it vertically into the stone pile in the river, knelt down on one knee, and the river just overflowed his chest.

Following the moonlight above his head, he could vaguely see the dark night on the water, distorting the darkness, just like the reflection of his heart just now, immoral, selfish, and irrational thoughts, flowing down the cold river, and finally, only With a sparkle of light left, he...became the restrained and respectful senior Quanzhen Sect master in the daytime again.

Standing up, a wave of water was brought up by him, and quickly fell again. A little river water soaked through the clothes spread along the clothes and formed a waterline, and slowly slid across his silver texture. The clothes could no longer cover his figure. .

Pulling off the clothes that were sticking to his body, Yin Zhiping thought about it and took them off. They were all soaked anyway, so let's take a cold shower!

After tidying up his thoughts, he now has some free time. After roughly scrubbing himself for a bath, he also took his clothes and rinsed them. After these days of fighting, his clothes were also a little dirty. Modern soap, laundry detergent, etc., and he didn’t bring his own soap or soap powder, and he didn’t care. Anyway, it’s just dust and dirt. Rinse it with water and shake it a few times. I am still very confident in my washing technique, who made Zhongnan Mountain full of bachelors!They wash their clothes by themselves, and sometimes he has to add washing powder for his master. This is the role of an apprentice!

I don't know what kind of apprentice he will accept in the future. People who can't wash their clothes will definitely not do it. Let's also include this item in the options for accepting apprentices!Yin Zhiping thought a little bored.

"La la la la" Accompanied by the sound of the last burst of water, Yin Zhiping wrung out all the clothes, checked the surroundings, found no one, quickly went ashore, and then put the wet clothes back on straight away.

He's not so bold as to run back to the inn naked, isn't that a pervert?

Just as he put on the last pair of trousers, the sound of a stone rubbing on the side caught his attention.

"Who?"

Shouting out sharply, Yin Zhiping couldn't help being surprised that he didn't notice anyone coming just now... Should he be too engrossed in his thoughts just now?I can't concentrate anymore...

But who would come here to peek at him in the middle of the night!

then.

Under his intense gaze, the figure behind the tree appeared...

"!!!?"