Chapter 311: There is someone outside

The child was frightened to the extreme, but he was not so scared anymore. He was alone in the world. He was just a child who had just read a few elementary school books. He still didn’t understand the meaning of compromise. His face was full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth and asked: "You What's your name?"

The old man smiled playfully.

The child added: "I will definitely kill you! I want to avenge my parents and grandparents!"

The old man with the silver lotus crown on his head pointed at himself and smiled. Said: "Me? Everyone in the world likes to call me Ding Laomo, both good and evil. When the disciples of the sect see me, they will probably still call me Supreme Cult Master. As for my real name, Ding Ying, there are already many The old man asked: "What's your name?"

The child's voice was trembling, but he said as loudly as possible: "Cao Qinglang!"

The old man joked: "It's too easy to get your name, and with your skin, you will be beaten when you travel in the world."

He waved his sleeve casually, and the wind blew. It brushed against the window paper of the side room and made a buzzing sound. The thin window paper was not damaged at all, as if something in the house had been beaten back.

The child could not discover this extremely wonderful skill, but his face turned livid with anger and said, "Fuck you!"

The relatives were dead, and the name given by the parents was just It became the child's last thought.

The old man didn't take it seriously and saw a few old hens pecking around in the yard.

The old man got up and went to the kitchen, went to the rice vat and took out a handful of rice. After sitting back, he sprinkled it on the ground. The old hens came quickly with flapping wings and ate happily.

The old man smiled and said: "Everyone in the world is afraid of me, but if you look at it, they are not afraid."

He bent down and leaned forward, "Does this mean the so-called Masters, masters, emperors, generals, are all inferior to a chicken?"

The child is too young and his mind is full of hatred. How can he want to think about this and just stare at the murderous demon? Hating that he was too weak, he thought slightly, remembering that there was a hatchet in the kitchen, which was not sharpened much. In the capital, a relatively well-off small family like the child's family had the confidence to let Ye Hao pass by. The charcoal seller stopped the bullock cart and just made a hatchet at home.

The old man looked at the sky and asked himself: "Of course not, the ignorant are fearless. Sometimes, an eagle flies across the sky, and the mice in the field quickly protect the millet under their paws. In our world, there are not many such people, but not many. They are no better than ordinary people, but they can only see the shadow. For example, Yu Zhenyi, who went to cultivate immortality in Songlai Kingdom, your Nanyuan Kingdom Prince Mansion The old cook there, the old lecturer at Jingang Temple.”

After saying this, Ding Ying stood up, shook his sleeves, flicked his fingers, and condensed the Gang Qi into a line, striking. Toward the side room window.

Ding Ying took action too quickly, and the green aura continued to condense on the other side of the window, dotted with stars, like a bright picture of a galaxy.

"There are also some foreigners who come and are not good and kind. They are all called banished immortals by us. The world of play is like a comet sweeping its tail. They come and go in a hurry. As for how this world has become, how big the impact has been. They never care about what a mess the basket has become."

"They don't care about the joys and sorrows of the world."

Ding Ying smiled and turned the pages of the book. , and then clapped his hands gently, as if closing a book, "These people are like reading a page of a book in their spare time, turning over it, whether it says 'The collapse of rituals and music'," "Bleeding for thousands of miles", "life is ruined", I don't care."

"The house of etiquette that has been passed down for thousands of years, the scholarly and pleasant saint's mansion, has a freak, and he is in a mess."

“In a small country located in a corner, an ambitious emperor came into being. He was not familiar with military affairs at all, but he resorted to militarism. In the past twenty years, half of the country’s young and strong people died.”

How could the child understand this? He was just immersed in hatred, "Then what did you do?"

This backstreet child named Cao Qinglang burst into tears and said: "You will only kill my parents, Grandpa and grandma..."

Cao Qinglang cried with sadness and anger, "What kind of hero are you? You are a heinous devil!"

The old man seemed to be teasing the child on purpose. I imitated the child and whined a few times, then laughed.

I really don’t know if this is a childish innocence or a madness.

The child was shaking with anger.

Ding Ying smiled and said: "Actually, what those banished immortals did has anything to do with me? No, I just found an excuse for myself to kill some interesting people."

The old man raised his arm, made a knife-like gesture with his palm, and lifted up the fallen meat again and again, "One banished immortal, two banished immortals, three or four, chop them to death. Besides them, what else are there? The top ten people besides me, and the 'lower ten' people after that, those who were interesting were kept, and those who were not pleasing to the eye were killed together."

The child whimpered.

Ding Ying glanced at the sky.

This time, it is different from the time sixty years ago.

That’s why he chose to stay here instead of taking action personally. After all, he was still crazy and tried to challenge nine or even ten top experts by himself. Someone tried to do this sixty years ago. , wanted to monopolize the world's martial arts fortune, but ended up losing miserably.

If the young master of the flying sword could survive, everyone would be surprised.

Then Ding Ying will leave here by then, so that person will not be surprised.

Ding Ying knows that this world is like raising gu.

Deep in Ding Ying's heart, there is an unknown secret. In order to solve the mystery, he only cares about one thing. If he allows these sixty years of cultivating Gu to become a bamboo basket All in vain.

Will you come to see me?

What will it be?Who walked up to him.

Before this, there are two keys.

First, Zhou Shi must die on the street, allowing both Lu Fang and Zhou Fei to take the initiative.

The second is the owner of Feijian, who will also die.

Ding Ying looked back at the window and smiled, feeling that there was nothing difficult.

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An old man with a hooked nose was walking on the bustling streets of the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom. He was not angry and intimidating. He should be from the North, and he was extremely tall. , stood out from the crowd, attracting many local people's sideways glances. There were several male and female guards with clear eyes and strong steps beside the old man. They just glanced sideways and turned away those curious and appreciative eyes. The old man was in this most kind city in the world. , I have a lot of emotions. I am used to the vastness, vastness and loneliness outside the Great Wall, but I am really not used to the huge crowds here. Just when the old man was in a bad mood, a capable man walked quickly from a distance and spoke in a prairie dialect. Tell this mentor that he found the man at a place called Kejia Bridge, not far away.

The old man asked this disciple to lead the way, and soon crossed a historic stone bridge and came to a shop near the water. It turned out to be a silk and satin shop. The old man asked the disciples to wait outside. The shop was deserted, with no customers coming in. The old man crossed the threshold alone and saw only a head exposed behind the low counter, with sparse hair and long, crooked melons and cracks.

When the shopkeeper saw the old man, he smiled

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And said: "Hey, it's rare to see anyone here. I like everyone I see recently. It's not surprising, but when I saw you, it was like the sun was coming out in the west. I couldn't understand it. Although Zhou Fei's son had communicated with me in advance and told me that you were coming, I actually didn't really believe it. I just took it as a He wants to trick me into coming out so that he can help his father avoid disaster."

The shopkeeper walked around the counter, stretched out his hand and motioned for the hook-nosed old man to find a place to sit down, and said without restraint, "Master Cheng, you old man. Hurry up and sit down and talk, otherwise I will have to stretch my neck to talk to you."

The old man who came from afar didn't take it seriously, sat on a rough chair for entertaining guests, and got straight to the point. : "If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't trust the list of ten people in the Admiration Tower, I wouldn't have taken the risk here. Neither of you nor I are among the top five. There is a high possibility of an accident. Feng Qingbai and Ding Lao, who are undoubtedly the relegated immortals, There are three of them, including Yao'er, the disciple of Mo Mo, and Zhou Shi, son of Zhou Fei. Who knows if there are still some old bastards and little turtles secretly hiding under the water?"

The shopkeeper nodded, convinced. .

The four great masters, including Yu Zhenyi and Zhong Qiu, gathered at Guniu Mountain. This was news on the table, for everyone in the world to watch.

This time Jingzhanglou chose to publish the list of ten people in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom. This is the key to the real secret.

The old man from outside the Great Wall sneered: "I use the gun and you use the knife. Just like Zhong Qiu, they are all the way of outside boxing. Different from that old fox Yu Zhenyi, as long as it is a life-and-death battle, More or less, there will be some hidden dangers of injury. The three of us will definitely not be able to survive.Sixty years later, for this opportunity, I have fought all the way to this day. All the hidden diseases, big and small, in my body must be accounted for! "

At the end, the old man patted the handle of the chair gently. The chair was safe and sound, but the floor of the shop at the foot of the chair had dense cracks and gaps.

The old people's clothes outside the shop The disciples who entered the room noticed the flow of energy in the room, and they all felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, and their breathing became heavy.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "You disciples are not very qualified. Didn’t I hear that you found a wolf cub with amazing talent many years ago in the grassland? After all these years of careful training, you can't be inferior to Ya'er and Zhou Shi, the proud men of heaven, right? "

The old man named Cheng said indifferently: "Dead. If the talent is too good, it will be bad. "

The shopkeeper said angrily: "Cheng Yuanshan! Even if tiger poison doesn't eat its seeds, do you still have any humanity left? ”

This old man who came all the way from outside the Great Wall to Nanyuan Kingdom was none other than the Arm Saint Cheng Yuanshan, who ranked eighth among the ten people in the world.

Twenty years ago, After joining the ten people in the admiration building, he quietly went to the grassland outside the Great Wall and soon became the guest of the Lord of the Grassland.

Cheng Yuanshan looked askance at the short old man who was hiding in Nanyuan Kingdom. , "Liu Zong, are you the only one who has the nerve to talk to me?" Knife sharpener, knife sharpener, what is your favorite thing to use to sharpen your knives? "

Liu Zong, the knife sharpener, chuckled.

Cheng Yuanshan said doubtfully: "I just came here. Nanyuan Kingdom is another territory that Zhongqiu has worked hard to manage. This time Which side does Zhong Qiu stand on? At first I thought it was Yu Zhenyi, but now it seems like it’s not necessarily true? What does Mr. Ding want to do again? He was the one who didn't have to do anything in the world, yet he came to the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom. What was he trying to do? ”

After the shopkeeper Liu Zong was mentioned as a “knife sharpener” by the sage Cheng Yuanshan, his momentum skyrocketed for a moment, but then he relaxed again, and he became a little old man in the shop again. , pointed at Cheng Yuanshan, and said jokingly: "You just like to think too much. ”

But Cheng Yuanshan knew very well that Liu Zong had not slowed down his cultivation in the past few years, and even made further progress.

But in the Nanyuan Kingdom, after so many years, There are rumors that Zhongqiu is sitting next to the palace, but it is not shocking. How can Liu Zong's martial arts not retreat but advance instead of retreating without a whetstone? Two martial arts masters who are expected to be among the top ten were eliminated in order to sharpen their mentality in the dangerous battle and not dare to slack off.

Cheng Yuanshan said: "Zhou Fei has no taboos in his actions. It's too much like those dehumanized immortals in history. This time I rely on Ding Ying again. Whether it's a blessing or a curse, tell me all about it. Liu Zong, no one else can trust you, but you are the exception. "

Liu Zong smiled and said: "Why should you believe me?

Cheng Yuanshan said solemnly: "There are so many people in the world who are called martial arts idiots, but in my heart, the only real martial arts idiot is you, Liu Zong." You are the same as Ding Ying, Zhong Qiu and Yu Zhenyi.The few people who survived in that chaotic war, those ten people, all died and disappeared. Only you, the marginalized people in the game, each got a chance. Ding Ying got the crown left by the immortal. Dao Guan, Yu Zhenyi got a secret book of the Immortal Family. I don’t know what Zhong Qiu got, but you, Liu Zong, took the initiative to give up the demon knife just because you already have a knife by your side. Only you can make this choice in the world. "

Liu Zong twirled his sparse beard and said with a smile: "How do you, an outsider who was not personally involved in the disaster, know about such secrets? ”

This matter can be said to be the most irritating thing in Liu Zong’s life, which is incomprehensible to ordinary people. However, the sage Cheng Yuanshan took the initiative to expose it today, and Liu Zong, the knife sharpener, is still a little complacent.

Cheng Yuanshan said frankly, "The new owner chosen by the Demon Sword 'Refiner' was killed by me with my own hands, but I failed to keep it. ”

Arm Saint Cheng Yuanshan has always been arrogant and arrogant. He doesn’t look down on the young people like Jingxinting who are on the list at all. People, Cheng Yuanshan once directly said that so-and-so of these people can bring him tea and water, so-and-so can take off his boots, and so-and-so can help him guard the door and guard the courtyard. None of the ten top masters who are famous in the world has entered. He had the discernment of Saint Cheng Yuanshan.

But when he came to see Liu Zong today, he was extremely polite, and even Cheng Yuanshan was willing to be a dwarf.

It can be seen that this time Cheng Yuanshan came. In the capital of Nanyuan, there was no confidence at all.

Liu Zong put a finger into his mouth, picked out the remaining shreds of meat from the last meal, and flicked it with the skill of a butcher. Whether it is good or not depends on the knife he uses most easily. How many years can it be used for peeling skin, chopping meat and deboning? The worst-case knife needs to be replaced with a new knife every two or three years. A better knife can be used for seven or eight years. I I have been using that one since my debut in Jianghu, and it has been used for nearly forty years until today. "

Liu Zong said with a smile: "Killing those secretive banished immortals is enough." After decades of sharpening the knife, don't let it turn into the bullshit dragon-slaying skills in that book. It's good when it comes, and it's just right when it comes. ”

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A Han scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam is still waiting for his beautiful wife to come back. For her, even the gentleman taught by the saint traveled far away to cook , no matter what.

He met her by chance on the road, and even though she was six years older than him, she often joked that she was not a good woman, but he didn't think it was a big deal.

An inexplicable guy came to him and told about a woman from the world.

The scholar felt that if the woman the man said was true, then she was indeed evil-hearted.

However, the scholar felt that the woman he knew was different. A good woman, well-educated, gentle and virtuous, and so beautiful that she can be married into a family.Let’s grow old together.

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He is waiting for her to come home.

Thinking about telling her these inner thoughts after seeing her.

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King Kong Temple, the largest ten-direction jungle in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, is also the largest Buddhist holy land in the world with the largest number of monks.

In a simple thatched cottage located in a quiet and remote location within the temple, the door was opened and the empty room contained nothing but an old monk and a futon.

A thin and handsome young man, surrounded by dozens of stunning beauties, slowly walked towards this inconspicuous little cottage. The women ranged in age from thirteen or fourteen to forty. Beauty, if there are people who admire Lou here, they will find that among them, there are fairy heroines who are famous all over the world, and noble ladies with noble families. Without exception, they are all the most beautiful beauties.

There are many flags surrounding the hut.

The young people were like the sons of princes who were traveling with beautiful women. Along the way, they explained to the women the origin and origin of Buddhist terms such as Shifang, Jungle, Moment, and Banner. Most of the women were from superior backgrounds and many were knowledgeable. Among the learned people, someone would smile and point out a few mistakes of the young man, but he would not explain anything. He only said that local customs are different in different places, and the sayings in his hometown are more in line with the tenets of Buddhism.

The meditating old monk opened his eyes and asked with a smile: "Donor Zhou, since you have received Ding Ying's promise and firmly occupied a place, why do you still come here?"

Surname The young man in Zhou raised his hand and signaled the women not to follow him. He walked to the hut alone and said with a smile: "Give my useless son a golden body of Arhat from the Master."

He approached the threshold. , raised his feet and asked politely: "Do you want to take off your boots? I'm afraid that the Master's clean monastery will be dirty." In the heart of the donor, is it useful to take off the boots?"

The young man said helplessly: "You bald people like to talk about these useless nonsense everywhere, euphemistically calling it Zen Machine, I really like it. Don't get up."

He pointed to the empty house surrounded by his disciples, "It seems empty, but you are still here."

The old monk sighed: " Almsgiver Zhou is wise and understands all things, but it’s a pity that he doesn’t want to look back.”

The young man still took off his boots, crossed the threshold, sat down on the edge of the door, and raised his head. With one arm, he pointed at the beauties behind him who were both fat and thin, "If they are the Dharma I seek, how should you persuade me, monk?"

The old monk said with a bitter face: "With You bastards are so tired of playing tricks."

The young man pretended, bowed his head and clasped his hands, smiled and sang Amitabha.

The old monk’s face, which was already withered and miserable, became increasingly wrinkled and frowning.

If an ordinary bastard cannot enter the Vajra Temple, even the dignitaries of Nanyuan Kingdom will still not be able to find this thatched cottage, but this one is in front of them.A seemingly weak-looking young man named Zhou Fei.

He is the fourth greatest master in the world. He has a profound knowledge of martial arts.

It is absolutely true that those women like him. Maybe they were forced to do so at first. They already had a favorite man, or even a loyal woman who married early and became a wife and raised her children. She gave it to Zhou Fei or Zhou Fei. He was kidnapped to the mountain by the minions of the Spring Chao Palace, but after getting along day and night, for just a few months, for three to five years or even for more than ten years, there was still no one who could not express his true feelings towards Zhou Fei.

This is a strange thing that makes no sense.

People at the bottom of the world always like to describe the "mountain king" of Spring Chao Palace as an ugly monster as bloated as a pig, or a violent person who kills people at every turn. For the woman he has his eye on, Zhou Fei is not only charming and suave, but also always looks young.

Zhou Fei smiled and said: "Isn't it worth looking forward to the two father and son ascending together?"

The old monk sighed: "The golden body in Baihe Temple was indeed Hidden here by the poor monk, but after Donor Ding appeared in the capital again after sixty years, he immediately moved to the Nanyuan Palace. Donor Zhou, you are late."

Zhou. Fei stared into the old monk's eyes. After a moment, he changed the subject and asked: "I heard that there is a blue dress floating around in the capital, which is invisible to the naked eye. Old monk, have you seen it?"

The murderous intent was revealed.

The old monk seems to have practiced silent meditation, or he may be weighing the pros and cons.

Once Zhou Fei said that he would kill all the Vajra Temple, he would definitely do what he said. There would never be a little novice monk or a sweeping monk left.

Zhou Fei smiled heartily, and put away the strong murderous intention that seemed to be real, "The Arhat's golden body and Feitian clothes from Nanyuan Kingdom, the protective armor from Songlai Kingdom, and the breakable weapon outside the Great Wall In the past sixty years, a total of four treasures have appeared in the world. If the person who succeeds is one of the ten, his status will naturally be more stable. If he is close to the ten, he will be more powerful and can be squeezed out. Some poor guy with bad luck."

The old monk seemed to have made up his mind and put down all his burdens. He looked calmer and asked Zhou Fei in a normal manner: "Donor Zhou, in your hometown. Is Buddhism prosperous over there?"

Zhou Fei twitched his lips and said, "It's hard to say over there."

The old monk asked again, "There are records about you. The trivial words mentioned by the banished immortals, those who speak the right words can burn the swamps, break mountains with one punch, turn into flying swords with one breath, take the heads of people thousands of miles away, and fly across the rivers and seas in the wind. Is it true that you can capture a dragon with one hand?"

Zhou Fei was about to speak.

A woman in white floated over and landed directly outside the thatched cottage. Her face was full of fear, "Young master was seriously injured over there in Zhuangyuan Lane."hurt. "

Zhou Fei's face was full of displeasure, "What? "

The young woman with a cold and charming appearance stopped talking and knelt down with a plop, trembling all over.

The corner of Zhou Fei's mouth twitched, and he slowly stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, "Lu Fang, Lu Fang, you are not only a fool, but also a waste. You can't even protect my son..."

The white jade palm on the forehead, with five fingers like hooks, seems to want to uncover itself.

Zhou Fei put away his fingers, patted his knees, and suddenly waved his sleeves back.

The stunning woman kneeling outside the house looked like a rag bag. Then he flew out and was shattered into pieces in the air before landing. The woman behind him got out of the way, but many people were covered in blood, but no one dared to show any resentment.

“It’s not necessarily a bad thing. "Zhou Fei breathed out a heavy breath and said with a smile: "Old monk, let's continue to talk about our affairs. After we finish chatting, I will go and solve some housework. "

The old monk was speechless.

Zhou Fei did not force himself to do anything, and asked: "How did you get seriously injured? ”

Only realizing that the woman was dead, Zhou Fei reached out his sleeves with one hand and quickly performed the secret. It was a secret that had not been recorded in any Buddhist sect in the world.

It was dim outside the house. The ethereal figure of a woman appeared, still terrified after death, and floated timidly towards Zhou Fei, her lips moved slightly, but there was no sound.

But Zhou Fei was the only one who could clearly "hear" it.

The old monk sighed.

There are people outside the world.

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