There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

The first chapter of the ninety-seventh piece: (6)

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When she returned to the island, she learned that Daddy was seriously injured. Before she had time to panic, she heard the news that her senior had stabbed Daddy and took away the Phoenix magic secret. She looked at the bed in disbelief. He was about to die in a second, "Daddy, there must be some misunderstanding, how is it possible? Brother, he wouldn't do such a thing!"

Ji Wubing was taking the pulse of Zheyi, Zheyi coughed twice, and then vomited a mouthful of blood. His eyes were worried: "Jiaojiao, cough..."

"Father!" Jiaojiao was so anxious that tears came out. "Don't talk anymore. With the master, you will be fine. When you get better, we will speak slowly..."

"Jiaojiao." Zheyi held her daughter's hand, "No matter whether Dad survives or not, I hope you can remember, you must find your brother, and ask you clearly what is going on, if you want to practice the Phoenix magical skill to the ninth Layer, need, need...cough cough——"

He coughed up blood crazily again, and Jiao Jiao burst into tears. Since she studied medicine with her master, she has often walked on the rivers and lakes. Naturally, she also knows how terrifying the Phoenix Magic Art is. This kungfu is not only terrifying but also terrifying. It can evoke the desires of the people of the world, make husbands and wives turn against each other, brothers smash the wall, everyone's desires are hard to fill, and it is totally unrecognizable.

Zheyi fainted, Jiao Jiao was emotionally unstable, and it would get in the way here. Ji Wuyi asked Jiao Jiao to take Jiao Jiao away to rest. His ugly face was full of ice, and he unceremoniously took a needle. On several large holes on Zheyi's body, Zheyi woke up with her eyes open, Ji Wuyin mocked: "A hypocrite is indeed a hypocrite. After more than 20 years, you are still that virtue. For the title of No. 1 that day, I Your apprentice can calculate, your daughter can calculate, and your wife can calculate. Fold and fold, what do you want in your life?"

Zheyi did not return to the gentle attitude of Ji Wuyi no matter how rude and rude it was in the past, but chuckled lightly, the arc of the corner of his mouth seemed to have changed a person, if Jiaojiao were there, it would be impossible to recognize it. "Everyone in the world has desires, and I am a layman and I cannot be spared."

"Where is that kid Zhehan?"

Zheyi didn't want her daughter to know, but didn't intend to hide it from Ji Wuyi: "I was thrown into the sea. If I'm lucky, I can't live."

Ji Wubing said angrily: "You know that Jiaojiao likes him--"

"So what?" Zhe Yi said coldly. "People in this world who are entangled in their children’s love will end up with nothing like me. Zhanhan is a natural martial arts wizard. I worked hard to teach him when he was young, and formulate medicated bath recipes for him, not to ask him to be my good. Son-in-law, I want him to fulfill my wish on my behalf! He has to cut off all love before he can practice magical skills!"

"You are crazy!" Ji Wuyao stood up, "You are really crazy, you are exactly the same as you were twenty years ago!"

There was a strange expression on Zheyi's face, "I regret it."

"If I had known it long ago, indulging in love, it will teach me to be stuck in the bottleneck and unable to break through. I will not marry her as a wife. I will break her neck when I love her the most."

Ji Wubing almost went crazy when he heard it: "I didn't want to see you regret it to save her to become like this! You don't care about her, don't you care about Jiaojiao? What is Jiaojiao to you?!"

Zheyi smiled and said, "Jiaojiao, this is my beloved daughter, and the last knife to grind the cold."

Ji Wubing snapped and slapped a heavy slap in the face!

Zheyi’s face was slapped away, but he was not angry. There was enthusiasm in his eyes: "Zhanhan will succeed. He will follow the route I paved for him. He will fulfill my wish and become The other me-a truly true, ruthless and unrighteous No. 1 in the world!"

Rao is Ji Wuyi, who has a strange temperament and moody temperament, and can no longer look at such a twist, he got up angrily, and didn't want to look at this person again.

After all, Zheyi didn’t live long. He used Jiaojiao as a sword, and the same was true for himself. He firmly believed that Zhehan would not die easily, so after losing Zhehan, he pretended to be Zhanhan and injured himself, but it was actually fatal to himself. one strike.

For Zhehan, who is the most important person in the world? It's Jiaojiao, his master.

Zhehan must have many questions to ask, and there must be many unwillingnesses, but Zheyi will not give him this opportunity. He will always be entangled by this group of anger, hatred, and unwillingness, so that he can burst out his greatest potential. Only when Zhehan abandons his love together, he will become the perfect number one in the world in Zheyi's mind.

Jiaojiao cried so badly that Ji Wuyao stood aside, but didn't know how to persuade him. Regardless of whether it is true or false, the old man loves Jiaojiao. Even if it is for Jiaojiao, Ji Wuyi will not tell her the truth, let her know that her father is actually using her as a knife and a sharp edge to sharpen her brother. ?

That's cruel.

So be it.

At least let Jiaojiao live well.

"Brother..." Jiaojiao, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, suddenly raised his head, "Brother? Brother, you are back!"

Ji Wuyin was stunned, and Chai Tai next to him was the same. They didn't notice anyone nearby, but Jiao Jiao stood up and looked around, "Brother! Brother! Come out! Jiao Jiao missed you so much, and there are a lot of things I want to ask you, brother— —"

The young man wearing a mask was dressed in black. The hands under the sleeves of the robe were full of scars, spreading to the skin covered by the clothes. He did not respond to the girl’s call, and the girl’s heart-piercing cry came from his ears. He clenched his fist and went quietly.

Ji Wubing thought that Zheyi hid the phoenix magic art and was reluctant to teach it to Zhehan. In fact, it was the opposite. It was just that even Zhehan didn’t know that he had practiced the phoenix magic art since childhood. He had a lot of questions to ask, what he wanted to know the most. , What kind of person is Master?

He went to find the people who had been saved by Yu Yi, who was willing to tell him the best, and if he was unwilling to tell him, he personally killed the other person.

Soon someone recognized that he was using the Phoenix Divine Art. For a while, the martial arts was shocked. No matter whether he was able to fight or not, everyone wanted to seize this mysterious masked man so that he could get the secret of the Phoenix Divine Art from his hands. Just like Ji Wubing said, the Phoenix Divine Art can turn everyone out of recognition, turning love and hatred.

The Phoenix magical skill gets stronger and stronger, but you have to give up love and love to reach the ninth level. Zheyi didn’t do it back then. It’s already a bottleneck when he reaches the fifth level. If so, the fifth level is enough for him to be on the rivers and lakes. Ranked one of the best.

Jiaojiao left Wuchendao after buried his father, following in Zhehan's footsteps, trying to find him.

However, Zhehan didn’t want to see her. He always avoided her. Every time Jiaojiao heard of Zhehan’s movement, he would look for the past, but every time he was a step late, she felt that he was sinking deeper and deeper, and he could no longer look back. He killed more and more people, and there were traces of self-restraint at the beginning. Later, he was completely out of control. Everyone in the rivers and lakes was looking for him. They wanted to kill him and take away the Phoenix Divine Art secret. The more people wanted to kill him. , The more malice against him, the colder he will be.

The last time Jiaojiao saw her senior, he smiled gently and wiped the dust on her face. She really wanted to see him again, no matter what he became.

She didn't believe what her father said. The senior brother attacked him and took away the magical secrets. It is impossible. Senior brother is not such a person. He is gentle and considerate. Jiao Jiao likes him the most.

In addition to looking for Zhaiyi old friends, Zhehan will also challenge some famous masters. No surprise, he won.

Because of this, the world's people have become more acquainted with the power of the Phoenix Divine Art, and they have become more fanatical.

Chai Tai has been living his little life in the villa after washing his hands in the golden basin. On this day, an unexpected guest came to the villa. Although the other party was wearing a mask and black clothes, how could Chai Tai not recognize him: "Han Son?"

He and Zhehan had a friendship between master and apprentice, and he had taught him a lot, but the word master and apprentice was already as cold as ice in Zhehan's heart.

After only a hundred moves, Chai Tai was defeated by Zhehan. Zhehan didn't want to kill him, so he left if he won, but Chai Tai refused to let him go. He had to keep him and wait for Jiaojiao to come.

He loves Jiaojiao very much, but he doesn't know that Zhehan is already a heart-ridden, unable to extricate himself, and he is no longer the thoughtful and gentle young man who always laughs.

Chai Tai refused to let go, Zhehan had to kill him.

When he killed this elder who watched him grow up and taught him without any secrets, a bright face appeared in front of him. In fact, he almost forgot what he was like in the past. The more he practiced, the more he would lose. Emotions will explode all at once when the bottleneck period is reached. Looking at the blood on his hands, Zhehan retreats in a hurry. When Chai Tai died, he did not even close his eyes, but Zhehan did not dare to look at him.

This unbelievable, quickly turned into a dull, his magical skill has improved a level.

Ah, kill and kill, so what can I do?

He not only wanted to kill Chai Tai, but also Ji Wuyi, who could threaten him. He was a ruthless character who had no power to bind a chicken, but could knock down all the famous players in the world. !

After Zheyi's death, Jiao Jiao went out to look for Zhehan, but Ji stayed on the dust-free island without illness, drinking and eating meat all day long, drying herbs, and waiting for Jiao Jiao to return.

When he saw Zhehan, he was not really surprised, so he asked, "I'm back?"

Zhe Han took off the mask, and that face was covered with centipede-like scars. It was terrible, completely ruining his handsome face. Not only that, but there were scars everywhere on his body. Zheyi threw him off the island into the sea. He also doesn't know how tenacious he survived.

This is the end of the matter, what can I hide? There are some things you don't want to know, but Zhehan has become like this, so why hide it? He has been born with a demon, and what he has done has completely ruined this child.

No. 1 in the world, what's the use of this title?

Ji Wuyao turned over the herbal medicine in front of him: "Chai Tai is dead, and Jiao Jiao cried very sad. She doesn't believe you killed it, so she has to ask you in person."

"Yeah." Zhehan said hoarsely. He hadn't spoken for a long time and opened his mouth before he realized that his voice had changed so much, "I killed it."

"Answer my question, or I will kill you too."

Ji Wubing looked at this stinky boy once, with such a good personality, no matter how embarrassed he was to bully, he gently squatted down to carry him, but now the boy is totally unrecognizable.

"What do you want to know?"

Zhehan's lips moved, Ji Wuyao laughed, "Do you want to know why Zheyi accepted you as a disciple?"

Do you still have to ask, the old boy Zheyi was never a great good person, why did he save Zhehan alone among the refugees, and then became an apprentice to Zhehan? Naturally, it is because the roots of the cold are wonderful and the value of carrying his wish.

When Zhe Yi was young, he was fascinated by martial arts, but since ancient times, the hero was saddened by Beauty Guan. After marrying his wife, he really spent a happy time, until he found that he was getting weaker and weaker and lost his ambition, even Phoenix The two levels of magical power cannot be used.

If you want to be the first in the world, you have to cut off all your love, but he was reluctant to kill his wife until he gave birth to a demon. After recovering, his wife was so angry that he was wandering. Ji Wuyi met their husband and wife at that time. The two of them, he and Madam Zhe had an old relationship, in order to save her, he pulled her back from the ghost gate, and she became what she is now.

"Why do you call me Brother Ji when Zhehan? The old man is only one month older than him." Ji Wuyi squinted his eyes and grinned. To save people, I have to be so old, but I am much better than Zheyi, I do not regret it."

Originally, Mrs. Zhe said that she could live another ten years or so, but who knew that she was pregnant and she must give birth to Jiao Jiao. Her life was Ji Wuyi’s painstaking effort to save her life, so how could she still be able to afford one? fetus?

Mrs. Zhe died of dystocia. Ji Wubing thought that Zheyi would go mad. Who knows that this person has changed his character since then, and never thought that everything was a disguise.

Before he died, Zheyi said that he regretted it. He regretted that he didn't kill his wife personally. Maybe he did it at that time. Now he is the number one in the world, and he doesn't need to put his wish into Zhehan. Body.

"Understood? Whether you or Jiao Jiao, they are all smashing the mud puppets in their hands, squeezing them round and flattening them, do you know what to do?" Ji Wuyao said, "Stay, let go In the past, I married Jiao Jiao, gave birth to ten or eight fat boys, and brought the fat boys together to scent the hypocrite. He was so angry that he couldn't be peaceful under Jiuquan. This is—"

He groaned, but Zhehan slowly put on the mask. Ji Wuyi didn't know how to martial arts, but he was good at making drugs. The reason why he said so much was just to drag the time and let Zhehan be restrained and could not escape. , Jiaojiao will naturally see him when he comes back.

But Zhehan has been fooled a long time ago, how could he fall down twice?

He is no longer what he used to be. Zhanyi has turned him into a devil, and the phoenix divine art has disturbed his mind, but Ji Wuyao still regards him as that stupid boy.

Zhehan supported Ji Wuyi who fell in front of him with a blank expression and cold eyes. He only realized after killing Chai Tai. In fact, it is nothing to kill those who have been in friendship, but to kill these people. What it brings is breakthrough power.

Living has no meaning, but the world is number one, and Zhehan also wants it.

What the master can't get, he wants to get it.

As for Jiao Jiao, as early as when he was broken and pierced through his heart, they were destined to become strangers to each other.

After Zhehan left Wuchendao, he became keen to challenge those masters. The top-ranked masters were all defeated by him. At first he only defeated them and didn't do anything against them, but later, he would kill them cleanly. On the other side, the people in the martial arts from the beginning have coveted and hostile to him, and turned into deep jealousy and fear, and even called him a great demon, who wanted to crusade and encircle him.

In this battle, Zhehan killed more than a thousand people from various martial arts in one person, and officially became the first demon to be killed by everyone in hundreds of years.

The killing intent was surging in his heart, and every cell was clamoring for blood to soothe him. At this moment, he completely forgot Jiaojiao. She was no longer his beloved person, and no longer the little one he raised up in love. Junior sister, it wasn't until Zhehan accidentally ate a piece of sugar cake that there was a sudden sound of the little girl who carried the small flower basket and shared the pastry with him when she was young.

How is she now?

Such a weak thought only lasted for a while, a palm wind suddenly came from behind him, and Zhan Han, who was sitting in the valley, turned his head to avoid him, his heart was slightly startled, and such a deep internal strength was not what Chai Taizheyi had ever had. who is it?

He turned his head abruptly, only to realize that at some unknown time, three old monks appeared beside him.

They were dressed in grey monk clothes, with kind eyebrows and good eyes. They slowly took the masks on the side and put them on, "Who is the one here?"

These three masters of Shaolin Temple are very senior masters. They are called quit anger, anger, and ignorance. It is said that everyone is over a hundred years old, and their skills are unfathomable. The Taishan Beidou in the middle of the mountain, the last time they came out of the mountain, it was still a troubled time. The heroes worked in their own way, but they hurt the people. The three masters walked out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Since then, they have not appeared for nearly 20 years.

Unexpectedly, he was still alive.

It was just a palm wind, which made Zhehan's eyes cold. These three are brothers who have practiced together since childhood. Everyone is an absolute powerhouse, let alone a team of three?

No matter how powerful Zhehan is, it is hard to match it.

He generally doesn’t use weapons. Ironically, so far, Zhanhan’s weapon is still the sleeve sword built for him. Since he left Wuchendao, he has not failed. He even became the leader of the martial arts league. Tai, and the strange doctors who manipulated other people's lives at will, are dead in his hands. Those so-called first-rate masters are even more vulnerable. Zhanhan has become arrogant. He is no longer the one who will take care of the bird who sees the broken leg. As a teenager, he no longer took the lives of others seriously.

Therefore, it is only natural to fail. The three masters joined forces and Zhanhan was unable to resist. His phoenix divine art was practiced to the sixth level, and he did not move for a long time. Master Jie ang slammed him into the cliff with a palm of his hand, and chanted Amitabha Buddha. , But said: "The donor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."

"The donor still has obsessions in his heart and never let go, why bother?"

"Amitabha."

They didn't kill Zhehan, nor did they kill evil. The three masters wanted to put him in the Zhezhan Temple and let him listen to Zen and recite the Buddha day and night. Maybe they could wash away the hatred and hostility in his heart.

But Zhehan would rather die than listen. Seeing that he was still obsessed with only one breath, the three masters sighed.

Can't live, this person, let him fend for himself and disperse between the world.

As he died, Zhe Han was full of unwillingness. He seemed to understand why Master felt that way. He lost and was defeated like this. He was so unwilling, really unwilling! Everyone wants to be No. 1 in the world. If he died here today, how could he be No. 1 in the world? Those three monks...

Why is it so?

If he had practiced the Phoenix Divine Art to the ninth level long ago, if he had already practiced it, he would not seek to become a feather and become immortal, but if he seeks shame, kill the three monks!

With this unwillingness to die, he felt dizzy and dizzy. He only felt that someone was rubbing himself and feeding him medicine. He was struggling with his heart demon, and he kept showing up in front of him with a cruel face, cold and merciless, as if to him Full of disappointment.

No, he will be number one in the world, he will definitely be number one in the world!

Zhe Han opened his eyes abruptly, and what he saw was a very slender back. He tried to move his fingers, and found that the pain had disappeared without a trace. The slender back turned around, but his face was Wearing a mask of coldness.

Who is she?

Zhehan couldn't recognize it.

He could not recognize Jiaojiao anymore.

Jiao Jiao felt like nothing happened. He reached out and touched his forehead. He was very happy: "Well, brother's fever has gone, and if you raise him again, you will definitely get back to health!"

Zhehan looked at her as if looking at a stranger. How long have they... Since that year, she and Ji Wuyi went to gather medicine, and he was thrown into the sea by the master's stabbing the central vein. Since then, he has never seen him again, Jiaojiao... it is Jiaojiao.

Jiao Jiao took the pulse for him, brought him the medicine, and fed him bit by bit. Zhe Han couldn't help but stared at her, and that strange feeling came out in his heart. He didn't like this feeling, only seeing Jiao Jiao That's why he always avoids her.

Jiaojiao said to himself: "When the brother is better, let's go back to the island. The apricot blossoms are blooming again. The apricots that bear this year should not be as bitter as they used to be. Also, the medicine I used for the brother has already been dried. Alright..."

She was still like that little girl who hadn't grown up. She always had countless things to say, but this time, Zhe Han didn't respond or interrupt, just listened to her quietly.

After taking the medicine, Jiaojiao leaned into the bed and tried to take the other quilt away. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in her heart. She couldn't hold the quilt, and she fell weakly.

Zhe Han caught her expressionlessly. When was the last time she hugged her, he didn't remember, just as he loved her so much, he didn't remember anymore.

Under the mask, Jiaojiao opened a pair of Shui Lingling eyes. These eyes were so beautiful and clear, but they gradually lost their soul.

Only by cutting off love and abandoning everything can you practice magical skills and become the best in the world.

Zhehan hugged Jiaojiao, she closed her eyes in the end, and a teardrop ran from under the mask, falling on the fingertips of Zhehan, it was so hot that it seemed to hurt his cold soul.

He lowered his head, shaking off his mask.

She was supposed to be a beautiful girl, with delicate skin that could be broken by a bomb. The face under the mask, except for those eyes, was densely wrinkled and old, as if she was a few dozen years old.

Zhehan didn't know why he shed tears.