Geng Zhao was alone, walking in a secluded corner of Yuepu City.
Finally, he realized that the place where he met and talked to Yinye was not the carriage of the black-painted ox cart, nor was he and the three masters of Ren Yizi, leaving behind many lewd traces, but talked in a deliberately arranged big step bed.
The material carving of the stepping bed is similar to that of the car body, and the mattresses, hanging curtains, embroidered pillows, etc. are the same thing, and even the same incense is used... At that time, the merciless blood kiss in Geng Zhao's body faded away, and it was so meticulously misled that it was difficult to detect for a while, and it was also a common human relationship.
Yinye did not make any promises to him. After listening to his explanation, Yinjing nodded and then stood up.It was not until she pushed open the door of the room that Geng Zhao realized that she was no longer in the car, and what she saw was just a delicately copied fake.After a while, an old woman entered the door with a lacquer plate dressed in new clothes. After making a gesture for a long time, she said that her wife had gone. After asking Lord Dian Wei to change clothes and wash, she left on her own. She was actually a mute woman with no tongue.
Geng Zhao did not give up. He knew it was futile, but he still used his light skills and searched the entire mansion. He saw that all the rooms were covered with thin ashes. It seemed that someone cleaned them on time, but there was no trace of living, no clothes, no food storage, no embers left by burning firewood and cooking... nothing.
Just after he had gone around, even the mute woman disappeared. He had spent all kinds of dreams and dreams before. Has he ever seen the beautiful and cool woman Yinye, who had seen her verbally telling the story of both cruel and sadness, Geng Zhao himself was a little uncertain. In a trance, he was suddenly shining by a rippling wave of reflections, and then he realized that he had walked to a small stone-made canal, along the canal, swaying green willows, swaying green tips, and a cool breeze blowing from the water, refreshing.
The boy did not feel relaxed and happy, but felt his shoulders were heavy, which was not much easier than waiting in the Suzaku Mansion.
Cannibal's final explanation brought him the opportunity to meet Yinye, but this difficult-to-separate meeting, like a real and illusory, did not change the predicament in front of him. It can be said that there is no gain in eliminating the yin and yang abnormalities.He couldn't help but think of Ren Yizi, surprised at the frequency of the girl's flashing in his heart; he could not see her again before leaving the mansion, and Geng Zhao could not say no regrets, but he didn't know what to say when he met, which was the truth. Instead, he avoided the embarrassment of silence.
He should think about how to explain to Hong'er in the future to seek the bestowal.But this thought was unscrupulous to solve this problem, which made him unable to help but want to escape to Ren Yizi's beautiful and pure body. Ren Yizi's sea of desires flowed without thinking hard, and repeatedly hitting the wall and holding on, endlessly...
Geng Zhao came back to his senses, feeling shocked and ashamed, and aroused his self-disgust arises. He slapped himself with his palm and cursed: "A bastard!"What shameless thoughts do you change?Shu was slightly stunned again: Am I a slut to Hong'er, or is I just a slut to Miss Ren?Do you think that Hong'er is shameless, or that she wants to let the girl be even more shameless?
It would be great if you could let go... the boy couldn't help thinking.
He was in love with Ran Hongxia and Ren Yizi, both of which were unquestionable; however, love was not without desire, and the pure desire of lingering was not completely ruthless.If it is wrong to obey desires, why do you take Hong'er alone?If friendship is the top priority, how can we give up on Ren Yizi?
Suddenly, when he touched something in his chest, Geng Zhao stopped suddenly, and saw that he was standing by the canal, and he was about to step forward and he was about to step out of the air.A thin oil bamboo fishing rod across the chest and abdomen was a slender oil bamboo fishing rod. The white-haired fisherman who was handing the rod horizontally glanced at him and smiled and said: How shameless is it? Is it so shameless to teach you that you have no shame to see people and plan to jump into the river to solve the problem?Go away, don’t scare away the fish and shrimps in the canal.
Geng Zhao's black face turned red and scratched the back of his head. She was embarrassed to say that he was worried about women... No, he was not worried about women's affairs. Although the cause also comes from women, the love and lust with women is not the root of his real trouble. Of course, this is indeed troublesome... not so!What is difficult in life is responsibility and choice, not just about the relationship between men and women. Looking back on the road to the world so far, Geng Zhao has become more and more heavy and harder because of the two.
In the past, he always thought that he was not capable enough, and thought that one day he would achieve great success in martial arts and achieve success, and he would be able to solve all this properly.Unexpectedly, today's martial arts are so high that they can be proud of the people among the younger generation. They are supported by the General Zhendong Mansion and the Qixuan Alliance. The greater the responsibility, the more difficult the choices they have to be, and they will be blamed for every step, and it will be difficult to move forward.
Nonsense.The old fisherman laughed.The most difficult life is acceptance and responsibility.
Geng Zhao almost thought that he was unconsciously expressing his disordered mood when he was too worried.But that was something that only Nie Erxia would do, and he did not have this strange habit.When he was wondering whether the old man was like a general and had a strange technique for reading the mind, the old fisherman continued happily:
You always want to choose the right one, and hope that your actions will never be wrong, but this matter is impossible.Every day when people live, they make different mistakes. Some are harmless, while others will follow you for the rest of their lives. The pain and trauma brought by you, others, and especially those who are innocently victimized will never be healed.You can only learn to live in peace with it, and then continue to move forward, and do whatever you should do.
I know someone, he is very responsible, I admire him very much, and do not regard him as a subordinate, but as a close friend.Something happened later. He consciously killed my wife, feeling guilty and did not dare to see me.Until he passed away, he didn't know: Actually, I never blamed him, and I didn't even think he was responsible. Everything was caused by fate and could not be done by others.
He had no way of knowing that in fact, his death was a great sorrow for me, no less than the pain of losing his wife.You say that the self-blame and self-harm he has been carrying over the past few decades, and the things he feels self-bearing are actually not my intention; however, his deliberate avoidance, even his sudden death, has truly brought me unspeakable pain... Which one is wrong?Is it that he thought before or I think behind?
Geng Zhao wanted to speak but stopped, but always felt that this was a trap, and neither of them was correct.
The old man showed a hint of praise.Not bad, you're very smart.What’s wrong is not important at all, only my sorrow is real.If I can't find a way to get along with it, this pain will become a source of mistakes and can lead to different sorrows from myself or others.
Geng Zhao actually said something similar to Yinye, when Yinye asked him how you are different from Yindan Book.
At that time, Geng Zhao keenly smelled Yinye's blind spot: the experience of Yindanshu was not directly related to his ideals and even means.The reason why he mistakenly believed in Yin Hengye was countless possibilities, or even had to follow him without any choice, which had nothing to do with his talent and beliefs, but simply because of bad luck.If Yindanshu's force was enough to overwhelm Yin Hengye, or if there were any means to control him, the development of the situation would be completely different.
The tragedy that happened to Yinye and the sufferings she experienced made her urgently need a person to blame.Since she chose to forgive her husband in Jinghong Castle and bid farewell to her, the only thing she can blame is his ideals and beliefs.
Geng Zhao tried to tell the woman that he and her husband might have the same beliefs and principles, but with the tragedy of Yindanshu in front of him, Geng Zhao kept the lessons in mind and would have the opportunity to embark on a different path.Although Yinye did not make any statement, he still let him go and temporarily took a wait-and-see attitude.
The old fisherman's words were all done by chance, and the missing part of the blueprint drawn by the boy.
Too afraid of others suffering will lead to responsibility; only by hoping that no one will suffer will you fall into a dilemma.
But the most important thing in achieving something is acceptance and responsibility.Both must be well-equipped to make difficult decisions.
When the young man was planning to kill Yue Chenfeng, he showed his extraordinary qualifications in this area, so that he could get the support of old martial arts such as Leng Beihai, Xue Baiwan, and even the master Qingfaced God.But later, when he saw more meaningless killings and shouldered the expectations and sustenance of more people, Geng Zhao found that his heart gradually could not bear the pain of sacrifice of the people around him.When I was in the cold valley, even the broken tendons and the destroyed dantian could be restored. Since this is the case, all the sacrifices after that...
It's up to me to take responsibility!
He finally found himself outrageously wrong.
Self-sacrifice is not courage, but cowardice; treating all necessary sacrifices equally is the responsibility of those who succeed.
Geng Zhao was trapped in a long-term exam. He had many obstacles and difficult situations, but suddenly he had corresponding options. A specific and small plan was taking shape in his mind.It took a long time before a strong fragrance brought him back to reality. The old fisherman piled up firewood at some point, scraped a yellow croaker, washed it, strung it over long branches, and leaned against the fire.
The grilled fish does not have the seasonings with onion and garlic, so it just means eating fresh. However, Geng Zhao has been unconscious for a whole day and night. In addition, the previous indulgence consumes extremely physical strength. He smells the fragrance in his nose and whispers in his belly, and he can't help but feel a little embarrassed.
This canal rarely passes by. Yuepu covers a vast area and is still above Pingwang New City. Geng Zhao has not been here for a long time and has not been able to travel all over the city. I don’t know where it is.However, the city has strict control over charcoal fires. Baojia from the residential and gatherings mobilized the people to self-discipline and prohibited fire outside the stove. Hawkers selling hot food must apply to the yamen and draw pictures of the fires and keep them in the treasury to put out the fires.
Yuepu has been opening the city for hundreds of years. Everyone knows whether the fire policy of vendors has been strictly enforced so strictly. Many officials asked for protection fees with merchants, relying on this law. The stall owner refused to obey and immediately turned against him.Generally speaking, no one will openly burn bonfires on both sides of the road in the city to provoke the government office. If officials are attracted, it will be a crime that can be big or small.
The old fisherman's heroic spirit of baking and eating it and completely indifferent to the law made Geng Zhao look straight. What's strange is that the smoke is rising and the fragrance of fish is everywhere, and he has not seen the official sender for a long time.The doors and windows of the surrounding houses are closed tightly. I don’t know if there is no one in the room or if I dare not open them, but it is extremely strange.
When the old man saw him swallowing hard, he was embarrassed to speak. He generously picked up the grilled fish and asked with a smile: Do you want to eat Ah?Geng Zhao nodded in a flash, thinking that he could get a few bites, but the old fisherman handed over the fishing rod and pushed the fish basket on the ground to his feet, and said happily:
It's very delicious when caught by yourself.If you don't believe me, look at me.As he said that, he bit off the roasted fish skin with a crackling sound, fish oil burst out, the tender white meat smelled smoothly, and the soup dripped without any slightest.Look at the old man's eating behavior, let alone the long branches of skewers, I'm afraid that even my thumb can be accidentally chewed into my belly, which shows how fresh it is.
Geng Zhao had no choice but to take the fishing rod, and then he had the opportunity to take a closer look. He saw that the old fisherman had a purple-shaped face, not short, and had a very majestic appearance. Somehow, with white beards and white eyebrows, he felt an indescribable sense of funnyness, which seemed very amiable.
The old man's hair and beard are all gray, but not sparse, especially his thick eyebrows, which are like cloud peaks. Unfortunately, there seems to be a small scar on his left eyebrow, which is broken. He is still a little sad when he doesn't smile. Short brown straw sandals and broken hats are hanging behind him, which is the old fishermen who can see dozens or even hundreds of every day on the Sanchuan Waterway.
Geng Zhao finally forced himself to turn his attention away from the fragrant grilled fish. Suddenly, the old man looked very familiar and seemed to have seen it somewhere. He suddenly remembered: Yes, I took my baby Jin'er out of Wujue Village that day, and Yue Chenfeng chased after him, and we both got on the father-in-law's boat.I lied to him that the baby was my wife.
At that time, he and Yue Chenfeng launched an offensive and defense at the bow of the boat. It was not until the old fisherman got the thief's palm and knocked the boat into the water to get out of trouble.Yue Chenfeng did not pursue him for some reason. When he appeared again, he heard that he was suffering from a strange disease. The important qi and meridians in his body were controlled by five needles and were difficult to use force. Even Yi Huangliang felt it was difficult... The lightning of his mind finally came to his senses, and he knelt down with a plop, and bowed to his head:
...Thank you for helping me!I am very rude to you, so I wish you forgive me!
The old fisherman laughed and refused to refuse. After receiving his three bows, he waved his hand from afar: Where is your wife?All is OK, too?Geng Zhao's body suddenly lightened, as if he was being lifted up by a cloud. He stood up with the flow, holding the fishing rod in both hands, and did not dare to be disrespectful, and became more and more admiring the old man.
With his internal strength at this time, the old fisherman must be able to lift him up with a wave of his hand. Regardless of the difficulty of exerting force from the air, he must completely offset the protective true energy of the Bihuo Divine Art, and coupled with Geng Zhao's weight, he can succeed.Such a huge force was just a raising hand when the old man was using it, and there was no qi to induce it. It was not just a matter of lifting the weight.It's simply a huge pound of force!
Geng Zhao has only seen such horrifying attainments in his life in Cannibal and Yin Zhe. The old fisherman can destroy Yue Chenfeng without knowing it. Yue Chenfeng is unaware of it. This precision and delicateness is probably above Yin and Yan.On the waterway outside the Wujue Village that day, the old man cursed and fell into the water with his hands. If he had not intentionally played with the thief, it would have been a move by a hidden master to play in the world. Unfortunately, his experience was limited at that time and he did not recognize strange people. He answered respectfully:
Miss Fu is the younger generation's confidante. We have not gotten married yet. We didn't know about our senior that day. In desperation, we pretended to be a gangster. We were not intentionally deceiving it. Please forgive us.
Forget it.Be honest afterwards, after all, you are still honest.The old fisherman raised his thick white eyebrows slightly and shook his head:
I don't like this most. You are so flirting with so many women, but you are a mother-in-law and mother. You are so misleading others and yourself.I'm not asking you to be a bastard who will always be abandoned, but if you end up becoming a bastard, you might be good at studying the tricks that will always be abandoned and make this bastard more authentic.It’s not up or down, it’s lukewarm or hot, and it’s not even a bastard, how can it be!
Geng Zhao's face turned red and red after being scolded. It was irrefutable, so she could only say it was.The old fisherman threw the leftover fish bones into the water with the long branches, patted his palms, and sat with his knees and arms. The description had not changed, but in an instant it gave people a huge sense of oppression, as if the commander of the army in armor and slapped on the horse's note. With the order, the soldiers were launched at the same time and rushed for thousands of miles. Just the eyes were enough to teach Geng Zhao how breathless he could not breathe.
I wanted to see you for a long time, but I have been delaying it.You did better than I thought.
When Geng Zhao's pressure is lighter and he can absorb air, where is there anyone around the bonfire?
(This is...the division of shadows!)
Thinking of the old fisherman's name, he hurriedly shouted at the empty Liu'an Fengjian: ... I'm brave enough to ask the senior, the name of the surname Gao?
The old fisherman's romance and heroic smile came from the wind. Although it was transmitted through the secret, it was still swollen like a tiger, which shocked Geng Zhaowu and had to use his skills to stabilize it.You have been my cheap apprentice for so long, but you come to ask who I am?Things in the world and people are even more amazing!Ha ha ha ha!
Before Geng Zhao could understand, he suddenly felt the murderous aura. The strong wind sounded through the air. More than a dozen figures flew across like bats, rushing straight towards the boy!Geng Zhao's feet remained motionless, and his upper body was spinning left and right, and he seemed like a tumbler. His fishing rod was shaking in his hand, and he accurately hit every long and short weapon handed over with Geng Zhao's ability. Assassins of this level could kill several of them at one rod. However, at the moment when the public opinion war started by Yin Hengye was in full swing and his identity was widely questioned, Geng Zhao would inevitably suffer ten times and a hundred times of smearing, which was justified in his heart, so he had to be extra careful.
Besides, the opponent has no murderous intention, at least he is trying to capture it alive
The first group had fifteen assassins, each of whom only made one attack, and if one attack failed, it would stay where it would fall and never come again.Then the second and third rounds... Geng Zhao carried it all the way to the fifth round, with 75 people fighting 75 times. The opponents tried their best to attack, and the intention of consuming Geng Zhao's physical strength was very obvious.
Geng Zhao's experience in the martial arts world is not enough to recognize the origin of the enemy in such a short time. After the fifth group of people retreated, the original first group of people suddenly surrounded them again. Geng Zhao had no intention of accompanying them to waste it. This round of attacks was nothing but weapons. The five combos came, and none of the five people were able to return, and they were leaning on the young man's feet.
Seeing this, the remaining ten people were shocked and wandered around the outer circle, but their speed was still fast.Geng Zhao had the time to look at the assassins' outfits, all of which were gray and strong, with their heads and faces, and there was no pattern and embroidery for identification of identity; the shapes and lengths of the weapons were also different, but the common point was that there was no extra decoration, which was so simple that it was almost monotonous.
The opponent changed to a gamble and wait and see, which may still be a part of the delay strategy. Geng Zhao then made a defense and attacked. The ape's arm was so long that it was fishing rod and halberd, and he knocked down the two of them again in the blink of an eye. He didn't even move his feet.
Suddenly, as soon as You Dou's circle opened, a pure force suddenly came to him. Geng Zhao didn't think about it, and turned around and saw a knife of nirvana!The two invisible blades were offset out of thin air, and even the smoke and dust did not burst out at all. After half a breath, two low wind roars sounded like firecrackers, and they collided with each other, eliminating them. The sound of breaking through the air was not as fast as the speed of the air blade. Geng Zhao couldn't help but be shocked and finally became serious. When the air Dou circle was closed, he couldn't tell who found it, and where he found it.
What awesome invisible sword aura!
If the old fisherman is the person Geng Zhao thought, he would say that he is the highest point in the sword path today, no one would dare to object.And the mysterious swordsman who hides in the assassin's and cannot be blocked by the sword energy. The attainments on the sword are the only ones Geng Zhao has seen in his life. The qi is so pure and concise, as if even Yue Chenfeng is not as good as it is. He is the senior Li Hanyang and Wei Wuyin in the sword world... Why did such masters suddenly come within a day of Yuepu?
Several assassins on the periphery also began to run, trying to cover the man up to take action.Geng Zhao's combat experience is also outstanding in the younger generation of Donghai. He used the spiritual sensing of the Bihuo Technique to keenly capture the moment of the speed difference, and then turned around.
(…I caught you!)
The Sword of Immortality came out and broke into the edge of the dowry circle on the first floor, shaking away several gray-robed assassins. It can be seen that Geng Zhao was so fast that he even took action before the opponent could push the collision point of the attack to the edge of the enemy formation.Before he could regulate his breath, a sword approached silently, facing Geng Zhao's neck, it was so quick and spicy that it was not as good as the Sword of Destruction!
With the blessing of life, Geng Zhao immediately realized: ...It's two swords!The man used a double sword!The snail horn is extremely determined to fight for the heart, and a bridge fell down, avoiding the disaster of dead heads at a critical moment; the head and face are about to touch the ground, and the speed difference is heard behind him.
There are two swordsmen like this who are exerting force from the air!
Geng Zhao twisted his waist and turned it up, and was in mid-air. The Sword of Nirvana was released three times, but he still could not force out the Invincible Sword Realm of Wuying Wuyi, and only offset one of them. He was about to use shoulders and arms to connect the knife with thick bones and thick flesh, suddenly a palm force pounced into the battle group and hit the knife's energy in the waist.
The sharp and extremely sharp air knife swirled, breaking the two assassins' heads and bodies, cutting off the roof of a soft sedan chair outside the battle group, revealing a gorgeous woman with a tulle covered face and a snow-skinned bee waist in the sedan chair.Seeing her graceful figure, delicate and stylish, she shouldn't be too old; but the moment the roof was lifted off, the maid and sedan chairwoman screamed and avoided, but she sat upright, her beautiful phoenix eyes coldly glared at the scene, her eyes were very sinister.
A man in gray robe on the side of the sedan chair felt her eyes touched and said loudly: Nanling Mission, arresting the imperial court and criminally offended Geng, who would dare to interfere in the affairs of the country?Geng Zhao was keen and sniffed the wind to smell the fragrance of a woman's heart, which looked like sandalwood instead of sandalwood. It should be a kind of wood fragrance with a more elegant and quiet taste. Although it is different from the body fragrance of mèi, it is similar to the same kind. I thought to myself: I am from the fiefdoms of Nanling!Who are they ordered to come and do this mess?
The person with palms was also outside the circle, and his palm power was pounding from the air, making the assassin guests overturned and unable to get close to him. His internal strength was quite profound and he could withstand such exhaustion.I heard the man laughing and said: Duan Huinu!You are Nanling, and I am also Nanling. Everyone is right to see who is authentic to Nanling!He was full of northern accent, and it was simply unconvincing.
Geng Zhao was stunned: This is a very familiar voice!Could it be... Could it be... It's because it's too incredible that even the woman in the sedan chair was called Duan Huinu.
After a sudden bang, a gap was finally made in the assassin circle.The visitor stepped in, with gray fur, golden crown, hair tied with curved felt boots, although he was short and fat, and his white and clean appearance did not look like the Nanling people, but his clothes were as majestic as the strong palm power, and he really had the spirit of a rival to thousands of people.
The poor mountain king is here, who dares to be presumptuous!
A shout suddenly came from outside a street, and two hundred golden-armored warriors surrounded the scene, and their uniforms were not as good as those of the Yangtu army. It was probably brought by the poor mountain king.
Duan Huinu covered her face with a veil, her expression could not be seen, and her eyes were always sinister.The man in gray robe who passed the message on her was stunned, as if he couldn't figure out where the poor mountain king came from. He could mobilize the army of the poor mountain king who had been unparalleled for a long time and had always been the order of the princess Yiling?
The poor mountain king sneered, turned around and blinked at Gengzhao. Gengzhao was no longer familiar with his smile, and blurted out: Why is it you... Rijiu!
Finally, he realized that the place where he met and talked to Yinye was not the carriage of the black-painted ox cart, nor was he and the three masters of Ren Yizi, leaving behind many lewd traces, but talked in a deliberately arranged big step bed.
The material carving of the stepping bed is similar to that of the car body, and the mattresses, hanging curtains, embroidered pillows, etc. are the same thing, and even the same incense is used... At that time, the merciless blood kiss in Geng Zhao's body faded away, and it was so meticulously misled that it was difficult to detect for a while, and it was also a common human relationship.
Yinye did not make any promises to him. After listening to his explanation, Yinjing nodded and then stood up.It was not until she pushed open the door of the room that Geng Zhao realized that she was no longer in the car, and what she saw was just a delicately copied fake.After a while, an old woman entered the door with a lacquer plate dressed in new clothes. After making a gesture for a long time, she said that her wife had gone. After asking Lord Dian Wei to change clothes and wash, she left on her own. She was actually a mute woman with no tongue.
Geng Zhao did not give up. He knew it was futile, but he still used his light skills and searched the entire mansion. He saw that all the rooms were covered with thin ashes. It seemed that someone cleaned them on time, but there was no trace of living, no clothes, no food storage, no embers left by burning firewood and cooking... nothing.
Just after he had gone around, even the mute woman disappeared. He had spent all kinds of dreams and dreams before. Has he ever seen the beautiful and cool woman Yinye, who had seen her verbally telling the story of both cruel and sadness, Geng Zhao himself was a little uncertain. In a trance, he was suddenly shining by a rippling wave of reflections, and then he realized that he had walked to a small stone-made canal, along the canal, swaying green willows, swaying green tips, and a cool breeze blowing from the water, refreshing.
The boy did not feel relaxed and happy, but felt his shoulders were heavy, which was not much easier than waiting in the Suzaku Mansion.
Cannibal's final explanation brought him the opportunity to meet Yinye, but this difficult-to-separate meeting, like a real and illusory, did not change the predicament in front of him. It can be said that there is no gain in eliminating the yin and yang abnormalities.He couldn't help but think of Ren Yizi, surprised at the frequency of the girl's flashing in his heart; he could not see her again before leaving the mansion, and Geng Zhao could not say no regrets, but he didn't know what to say when he met, which was the truth. Instead, he avoided the embarrassment of silence.
He should think about how to explain to Hong'er in the future to seek the bestowal.But this thought was unscrupulous to solve this problem, which made him unable to help but want to escape to Ren Yizi's beautiful and pure body. Ren Yizi's sea of desires flowed without thinking hard, and repeatedly hitting the wall and holding on, endlessly...
Geng Zhao came back to his senses, feeling shocked and ashamed, and aroused his self-disgust arises. He slapped himself with his palm and cursed: "A bastard!"What shameless thoughts do you change?Shu was slightly stunned again: Am I a slut to Hong'er, or is I just a slut to Miss Ren?Do you think that Hong'er is shameless, or that she wants to let the girl be even more shameless?
It would be great if you could let go... the boy couldn't help thinking.
He was in love with Ran Hongxia and Ren Yizi, both of which were unquestionable; however, love was not without desire, and the pure desire of lingering was not completely ruthless.If it is wrong to obey desires, why do you take Hong'er alone?If friendship is the top priority, how can we give up on Ren Yizi?
Suddenly, when he touched something in his chest, Geng Zhao stopped suddenly, and saw that he was standing by the canal, and he was about to step forward and he was about to step out of the air.A thin oil bamboo fishing rod across the chest and abdomen was a slender oil bamboo fishing rod. The white-haired fisherman who was handing the rod horizontally glanced at him and smiled and said: How shameless is it? Is it so shameless to teach you that you have no shame to see people and plan to jump into the river to solve the problem?Go away, don’t scare away the fish and shrimps in the canal.
Geng Zhao's black face turned red and scratched the back of his head. She was embarrassed to say that he was worried about women... No, he was not worried about women's affairs. Although the cause also comes from women, the love and lust with women is not the root of his real trouble. Of course, this is indeed troublesome... not so!What is difficult in life is responsibility and choice, not just about the relationship between men and women. Looking back on the road to the world so far, Geng Zhao has become more and more heavy and harder because of the two.
In the past, he always thought that he was not capable enough, and thought that one day he would achieve great success in martial arts and achieve success, and he would be able to solve all this properly.Unexpectedly, today's martial arts are so high that they can be proud of the people among the younger generation. They are supported by the General Zhendong Mansion and the Qixuan Alliance. The greater the responsibility, the more difficult the choices they have to be, and they will be blamed for every step, and it will be difficult to move forward.
Nonsense.The old fisherman laughed.The most difficult life is acceptance and responsibility.
Geng Zhao almost thought that he was unconsciously expressing his disordered mood when he was too worried.But that was something that only Nie Erxia would do, and he did not have this strange habit.When he was wondering whether the old man was like a general and had a strange technique for reading the mind, the old fisherman continued happily:
You always want to choose the right one, and hope that your actions will never be wrong, but this matter is impossible.Every day when people live, they make different mistakes. Some are harmless, while others will follow you for the rest of their lives. The pain and trauma brought by you, others, and especially those who are innocently victimized will never be healed.You can only learn to live in peace with it, and then continue to move forward, and do whatever you should do.
I know someone, he is very responsible, I admire him very much, and do not regard him as a subordinate, but as a close friend.Something happened later. He consciously killed my wife, feeling guilty and did not dare to see me.Until he passed away, he didn't know: Actually, I never blamed him, and I didn't even think he was responsible. Everything was caused by fate and could not be done by others.
He had no way of knowing that in fact, his death was a great sorrow for me, no less than the pain of losing his wife.You say that the self-blame and self-harm he has been carrying over the past few decades, and the things he feels self-bearing are actually not my intention; however, his deliberate avoidance, even his sudden death, has truly brought me unspeakable pain... Which one is wrong?Is it that he thought before or I think behind?
Geng Zhao wanted to speak but stopped, but always felt that this was a trap, and neither of them was correct.
The old man showed a hint of praise.Not bad, you're very smart.What’s wrong is not important at all, only my sorrow is real.If I can't find a way to get along with it, this pain will become a source of mistakes and can lead to different sorrows from myself or others.
Geng Zhao actually said something similar to Yinye, when Yinye asked him how you are different from Yindan Book.
At that time, Geng Zhao keenly smelled Yinye's blind spot: the experience of Yindanshu was not directly related to his ideals and even means.The reason why he mistakenly believed in Yin Hengye was countless possibilities, or even had to follow him without any choice, which had nothing to do with his talent and beliefs, but simply because of bad luck.If Yindanshu's force was enough to overwhelm Yin Hengye, or if there were any means to control him, the development of the situation would be completely different.
The tragedy that happened to Yinye and the sufferings she experienced made her urgently need a person to blame.Since she chose to forgive her husband in Jinghong Castle and bid farewell to her, the only thing she can blame is his ideals and beliefs.
Geng Zhao tried to tell the woman that he and her husband might have the same beliefs and principles, but with the tragedy of Yindanshu in front of him, Geng Zhao kept the lessons in mind and would have the opportunity to embark on a different path.Although Yinye did not make any statement, he still let him go and temporarily took a wait-and-see attitude.
The old fisherman's words were all done by chance, and the missing part of the blueprint drawn by the boy.
Too afraid of others suffering will lead to responsibility; only by hoping that no one will suffer will you fall into a dilemma.
But the most important thing in achieving something is acceptance and responsibility.Both must be well-equipped to make difficult decisions.
When the young man was planning to kill Yue Chenfeng, he showed his extraordinary qualifications in this area, so that he could get the support of old martial arts such as Leng Beihai, Xue Baiwan, and even the master Qingfaced God.But later, when he saw more meaningless killings and shouldered the expectations and sustenance of more people, Geng Zhao found that his heart gradually could not bear the pain of sacrifice of the people around him.When I was in the cold valley, even the broken tendons and the destroyed dantian could be restored. Since this is the case, all the sacrifices after that...
It's up to me to take responsibility!
He finally found himself outrageously wrong.
Self-sacrifice is not courage, but cowardice; treating all necessary sacrifices equally is the responsibility of those who succeed.
Geng Zhao was trapped in a long-term exam. He had many obstacles and difficult situations, but suddenly he had corresponding options. A specific and small plan was taking shape in his mind.It took a long time before a strong fragrance brought him back to reality. The old fisherman piled up firewood at some point, scraped a yellow croaker, washed it, strung it over long branches, and leaned against the fire.
The grilled fish does not have the seasonings with onion and garlic, so it just means eating fresh. However, Geng Zhao has been unconscious for a whole day and night. In addition, the previous indulgence consumes extremely physical strength. He smells the fragrance in his nose and whispers in his belly, and he can't help but feel a little embarrassed.
This canal rarely passes by. Yuepu covers a vast area and is still above Pingwang New City. Geng Zhao has not been here for a long time and has not been able to travel all over the city. I don’t know where it is.However, the city has strict control over charcoal fires. Baojia from the residential and gatherings mobilized the people to self-discipline and prohibited fire outside the stove. Hawkers selling hot food must apply to the yamen and draw pictures of the fires and keep them in the treasury to put out the fires.
Yuepu has been opening the city for hundreds of years. Everyone knows whether the fire policy of vendors has been strictly enforced so strictly. Many officials asked for protection fees with merchants, relying on this law. The stall owner refused to obey and immediately turned against him.Generally speaking, no one will openly burn bonfires on both sides of the road in the city to provoke the government office. If officials are attracted, it will be a crime that can be big or small.
The old fisherman's heroic spirit of baking and eating it and completely indifferent to the law made Geng Zhao look straight. What's strange is that the smoke is rising and the fragrance of fish is everywhere, and he has not seen the official sender for a long time.The doors and windows of the surrounding houses are closed tightly. I don’t know if there is no one in the room or if I dare not open them, but it is extremely strange.
When the old man saw him swallowing hard, he was embarrassed to speak. He generously picked up the grilled fish and asked with a smile: Do you want to eat Ah?Geng Zhao nodded in a flash, thinking that he could get a few bites, but the old fisherman handed over the fishing rod and pushed the fish basket on the ground to his feet, and said happily:
It's very delicious when caught by yourself.If you don't believe me, look at me.As he said that, he bit off the roasted fish skin with a crackling sound, fish oil burst out, the tender white meat smelled smoothly, and the soup dripped without any slightest.Look at the old man's eating behavior, let alone the long branches of skewers, I'm afraid that even my thumb can be accidentally chewed into my belly, which shows how fresh it is.
Geng Zhao had no choice but to take the fishing rod, and then he had the opportunity to take a closer look. He saw that the old fisherman had a purple-shaped face, not short, and had a very majestic appearance. Somehow, with white beards and white eyebrows, he felt an indescribable sense of funnyness, which seemed very amiable.
The old man's hair and beard are all gray, but not sparse, especially his thick eyebrows, which are like cloud peaks. Unfortunately, there seems to be a small scar on his left eyebrow, which is broken. He is still a little sad when he doesn't smile. Short brown straw sandals and broken hats are hanging behind him, which is the old fishermen who can see dozens or even hundreds of every day on the Sanchuan Waterway.
Geng Zhao finally forced himself to turn his attention away from the fragrant grilled fish. Suddenly, the old man looked very familiar and seemed to have seen it somewhere. He suddenly remembered: Yes, I took my baby Jin'er out of Wujue Village that day, and Yue Chenfeng chased after him, and we both got on the father-in-law's boat.I lied to him that the baby was my wife.
At that time, he and Yue Chenfeng launched an offensive and defense at the bow of the boat. It was not until the old fisherman got the thief's palm and knocked the boat into the water to get out of trouble.Yue Chenfeng did not pursue him for some reason. When he appeared again, he heard that he was suffering from a strange disease. The important qi and meridians in his body were controlled by five needles and were difficult to use force. Even Yi Huangliang felt it was difficult... The lightning of his mind finally came to his senses, and he knelt down with a plop, and bowed to his head:
...Thank you for helping me!I am very rude to you, so I wish you forgive me!
The old fisherman laughed and refused to refuse. After receiving his three bows, he waved his hand from afar: Where is your wife?All is OK, too?Geng Zhao's body suddenly lightened, as if he was being lifted up by a cloud. He stood up with the flow, holding the fishing rod in both hands, and did not dare to be disrespectful, and became more and more admiring the old man.
With his internal strength at this time, the old fisherman must be able to lift him up with a wave of his hand. Regardless of the difficulty of exerting force from the air, he must completely offset the protective true energy of the Bihuo Divine Art, and coupled with Geng Zhao's weight, he can succeed.Such a huge force was just a raising hand when the old man was using it, and there was no qi to induce it. It was not just a matter of lifting the weight.It's simply a huge pound of force!
Geng Zhao has only seen such horrifying attainments in his life in Cannibal and Yin Zhe. The old fisherman can destroy Yue Chenfeng without knowing it. Yue Chenfeng is unaware of it. This precision and delicateness is probably above Yin and Yan.On the waterway outside the Wujue Village that day, the old man cursed and fell into the water with his hands. If he had not intentionally played with the thief, it would have been a move by a hidden master to play in the world. Unfortunately, his experience was limited at that time and he did not recognize strange people. He answered respectfully:
Miss Fu is the younger generation's confidante. We have not gotten married yet. We didn't know about our senior that day. In desperation, we pretended to be a gangster. We were not intentionally deceiving it. Please forgive us.
Forget it.Be honest afterwards, after all, you are still honest.The old fisherman raised his thick white eyebrows slightly and shook his head:
I don't like this most. You are so flirting with so many women, but you are a mother-in-law and mother. You are so misleading others and yourself.I'm not asking you to be a bastard who will always be abandoned, but if you end up becoming a bastard, you might be good at studying the tricks that will always be abandoned and make this bastard more authentic.It’s not up or down, it’s lukewarm or hot, and it’s not even a bastard, how can it be!
Geng Zhao's face turned red and red after being scolded. It was irrefutable, so she could only say it was.The old fisherman threw the leftover fish bones into the water with the long branches, patted his palms, and sat with his knees and arms. The description had not changed, but in an instant it gave people a huge sense of oppression, as if the commander of the army in armor and slapped on the horse's note. With the order, the soldiers were launched at the same time and rushed for thousands of miles. Just the eyes were enough to teach Geng Zhao how breathless he could not breathe.
I wanted to see you for a long time, but I have been delaying it.You did better than I thought.
When Geng Zhao's pressure is lighter and he can absorb air, where is there anyone around the bonfire?
(This is...the division of shadows!)
Thinking of the old fisherman's name, he hurriedly shouted at the empty Liu'an Fengjian: ... I'm brave enough to ask the senior, the name of the surname Gao?
The old fisherman's romance and heroic smile came from the wind. Although it was transmitted through the secret, it was still swollen like a tiger, which shocked Geng Zhaowu and had to use his skills to stabilize it.You have been my cheap apprentice for so long, but you come to ask who I am?Things in the world and people are even more amazing!Ha ha ha ha!
Before Geng Zhao could understand, he suddenly felt the murderous aura. The strong wind sounded through the air. More than a dozen figures flew across like bats, rushing straight towards the boy!Geng Zhao's feet remained motionless, and his upper body was spinning left and right, and he seemed like a tumbler. His fishing rod was shaking in his hand, and he accurately hit every long and short weapon handed over with Geng Zhao's ability. Assassins of this level could kill several of them at one rod. However, at the moment when the public opinion war started by Yin Hengye was in full swing and his identity was widely questioned, Geng Zhao would inevitably suffer ten times and a hundred times of smearing, which was justified in his heart, so he had to be extra careful.
Besides, the opponent has no murderous intention, at least he is trying to capture it alive
The first group had fifteen assassins, each of whom only made one attack, and if one attack failed, it would stay where it would fall and never come again.Then the second and third rounds... Geng Zhao carried it all the way to the fifth round, with 75 people fighting 75 times. The opponents tried their best to attack, and the intention of consuming Geng Zhao's physical strength was very obvious.
Geng Zhao's experience in the martial arts world is not enough to recognize the origin of the enemy in such a short time. After the fifth group of people retreated, the original first group of people suddenly surrounded them again. Geng Zhao had no intention of accompanying them to waste it. This round of attacks was nothing but weapons. The five combos came, and none of the five people were able to return, and they were leaning on the young man's feet.
Seeing this, the remaining ten people were shocked and wandered around the outer circle, but their speed was still fast.Geng Zhao had the time to look at the assassins' outfits, all of which were gray and strong, with their heads and faces, and there was no pattern and embroidery for identification of identity; the shapes and lengths of the weapons were also different, but the common point was that there was no extra decoration, which was so simple that it was almost monotonous.
The opponent changed to a gamble and wait and see, which may still be a part of the delay strategy. Geng Zhao then made a defense and attacked. The ape's arm was so long that it was fishing rod and halberd, and he knocked down the two of them again in the blink of an eye. He didn't even move his feet.
Suddenly, as soon as You Dou's circle opened, a pure force suddenly came to him. Geng Zhao didn't think about it, and turned around and saw a knife of nirvana!The two invisible blades were offset out of thin air, and even the smoke and dust did not burst out at all. After half a breath, two low wind roars sounded like firecrackers, and they collided with each other, eliminating them. The sound of breaking through the air was not as fast as the speed of the air blade. Geng Zhao couldn't help but be shocked and finally became serious. When the air Dou circle was closed, he couldn't tell who found it, and where he found it.
What awesome invisible sword aura!
If the old fisherman is the person Geng Zhao thought, he would say that he is the highest point in the sword path today, no one would dare to object.And the mysterious swordsman who hides in the assassin's and cannot be blocked by the sword energy. The attainments on the sword are the only ones Geng Zhao has seen in his life. The qi is so pure and concise, as if even Yue Chenfeng is not as good as it is. He is the senior Li Hanyang and Wei Wuyin in the sword world... Why did such masters suddenly come within a day of Yuepu?
Several assassins on the periphery also began to run, trying to cover the man up to take action.Geng Zhao's combat experience is also outstanding in the younger generation of Donghai. He used the spiritual sensing of the Bihuo Technique to keenly capture the moment of the speed difference, and then turned around.
(…I caught you!)
The Sword of Immortality came out and broke into the edge of the dowry circle on the first floor, shaking away several gray-robed assassins. It can be seen that Geng Zhao was so fast that he even took action before the opponent could push the collision point of the attack to the edge of the enemy formation.Before he could regulate his breath, a sword approached silently, facing Geng Zhao's neck, it was so quick and spicy that it was not as good as the Sword of Destruction!
With the blessing of life, Geng Zhao immediately realized: ...It's two swords!The man used a double sword!The snail horn is extremely determined to fight for the heart, and a bridge fell down, avoiding the disaster of dead heads at a critical moment; the head and face are about to touch the ground, and the speed difference is heard behind him.
There are two swordsmen like this who are exerting force from the air!
Geng Zhao twisted his waist and turned it up, and was in mid-air. The Sword of Nirvana was released three times, but he still could not force out the Invincible Sword Realm of Wuying Wuyi, and only offset one of them. He was about to use shoulders and arms to connect the knife with thick bones and thick flesh, suddenly a palm force pounced into the battle group and hit the knife's energy in the waist.
The sharp and extremely sharp air knife swirled, breaking the two assassins' heads and bodies, cutting off the roof of a soft sedan chair outside the battle group, revealing a gorgeous woman with a tulle covered face and a snow-skinned bee waist in the sedan chair.Seeing her graceful figure, delicate and stylish, she shouldn't be too old; but the moment the roof was lifted off, the maid and sedan chairwoman screamed and avoided, but she sat upright, her beautiful phoenix eyes coldly glared at the scene, her eyes were very sinister.
A man in gray robe on the side of the sedan chair felt her eyes touched and said loudly: Nanling Mission, arresting the imperial court and criminally offended Geng, who would dare to interfere in the affairs of the country?Geng Zhao was keen and sniffed the wind to smell the fragrance of a woman's heart, which looked like sandalwood instead of sandalwood. It should be a kind of wood fragrance with a more elegant and quiet taste. Although it is different from the body fragrance of mèi, it is similar to the same kind. I thought to myself: I am from the fiefdoms of Nanling!Who are they ordered to come and do this mess?
The person with palms was also outside the circle, and his palm power was pounding from the air, making the assassin guests overturned and unable to get close to him. His internal strength was quite profound and he could withstand such exhaustion.I heard the man laughing and said: Duan Huinu!You are Nanling, and I am also Nanling. Everyone is right to see who is authentic to Nanling!He was full of northern accent, and it was simply unconvincing.
Geng Zhao was stunned: This is a very familiar voice!Could it be... Could it be... It's because it's too incredible that even the woman in the sedan chair was called Duan Huinu.
After a sudden bang, a gap was finally made in the assassin circle.The visitor stepped in, with gray fur, golden crown, hair tied with curved felt boots, although he was short and fat, and his white and clean appearance did not look like the Nanling people, but his clothes were as majestic as the strong palm power, and he really had the spirit of a rival to thousands of people.
The poor mountain king is here, who dares to be presumptuous!
A shout suddenly came from outside a street, and two hundred golden-armored warriors surrounded the scene, and their uniforms were not as good as those of the Yangtu army. It was probably brought by the poor mountain king.
Duan Huinu covered her face with a veil, her expression could not be seen, and her eyes were always sinister.The man in gray robe who passed the message on her was stunned, as if he couldn't figure out where the poor mountain king came from. He could mobilize the army of the poor mountain king who had been unparalleled for a long time and had always been the order of the princess Yiling?
The poor mountain king sneered, turned around and blinked at Gengzhao. Gengzhao was no longer familiar with his smile, and blurted out: Why is it you... Rijiu!
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