Beiyin Great Sage

Zhou Yi heard the words and drank softly, looked at another man with a pale face and trembling legs in the field, and then nodded to him:

"You go."

"what!"

The man was taken aback, his eyes were confused, and he hesitated to speak:

"You... what did you say?"

"I said, you can go." Zhou Yi's voice was flat:

"Didn't he not believe that I would let people go, so I let you go to let him believe, or are you actually unwilling to go?"

"no no."

The man's face was full of ecstasy, and he shook his head wildly excitedly:

"I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now."

He was already full of despair, paralyzed and waiting to die, but he never thought that when he was about to die, there would be a sudden change, and he narrowly escaped death.

For a while, his hands and feet were weak, and he struggled to climb on the ground for a while before he could barely support his body, and he staggered towards the distance.

Seeing that he was about to lose sight of his figure, he turned around tremblingly, knelt down on his knees and kowtowed repeatedly:

"Ergou, thank you senior for not killing me!"

"Thank you for not killing me!"

"Boom!"

After knocking nine times in a row, Fang got up and walked away again.

Two dogs.

Zhou Yi watched the other party leave with long eyes.

Ten years ago.

At that time, both of them were refugees and lived in the same room in Jimin Lane. Later, Ergou was retaliated against and almost died in the house. It was he who took care of him and survived by luck.

After leaving, there was no more news, and I never thought that time has passed and the situation has changed, and I will meet the old man again today.

but……

He didn't intend to recognize each other.

Now that the two have embarked on completely different paths, the other seems to have married and established a business, and has lost the impulsiveness of his youth.

Since I met him in prison, I helped him casually.

Ergou is the prisoner who is not sentenced to death.

When he couldn't see the back of the other party, Zhou Yifang turned to look at Ban Su:

"how?"

"..." Ban Su pursed his lips, he didn't feel relieved because Zhou Yi let go of one person, on the contrary, he became more and more afraid of the other party's moodiness.

If you say kill, you will kill.

Just let it go.

It seems that it is all based on momentary mood and anger, making it difficult to figure out, but this is his only chance to survive, even if it is slim, he will not let it go.

"it is good."

Nodding his head, he said in a muffled voice:

"Our Ban family started by robbing tombs. It is not on the stage, but it is precisely because of this that we have met the fate of immortals and started a book "On the Impermanence of Life and Death."

"Later, I made a living by advising people on Feng Shui and ordering orders."

……

……

……

Life and death are impermanent!

This is not a method of practice, in fact, it is not even Feng Shui, it is more like the medical principles in medical books, explaining the principle of the transformation of life and death.

But as long as you understand what it says, you can really look at Feng Shui and luck to a certain extent.

How much attainment,

It all depends on how well you understand.

"Immortal Remains?"

Zhou Yihe went to work and Su dictated, and the books he wrote down looked thoughtful.

In addition to the theory of impermanence of life and death, he naturally also asked about the immortal mansion Ban Su mentioned, but unfortunately, according to Ban Su, it has long been abandoned.

When the ancestors of the Ban family left, the widow's residence had already been raided, only "On the Impermanence of Life and Death" was too useless and was discarded at will.

I also asked about the location, and I can go there if I have free time.

"wrong."

Looking back at the cave behind, Zhou Yi sighed helplessly:

"It's so wrong!"

Sometimes this is the case. If you try blindly in an unknown situation, even if you are very close to success, you may always be wrong.

So many common events, I don't know how many people's lives have been done, all of which have been useless.

now.

With the theory of impermanence of life and death, he finally understood where he went wrong. He may not succeed next time, but he has a direction.

At least there is no need to be confused like before.

The probability of success will be much higher.

"Haw!"

The sound of birds chirping sounded, Zhou Yi raised his head, and saw a carrier pigeon flying over with fluttering wings.

……

"Crash..."

The leaves swayed, Zhou Yi, a strong and burly man, walked out with two fresh hares in his hands, and threw them aside.

When it was thrown, the latent strength exploded, and the hare passed out on the spot.

"Fresh rabbit."

He clapped his hands lightly and said with a smile:

"I'll let you taste the benefits of my training in the mountains later."

"Haha..." Liu Mengyan lifted the wine jar in his hand and said with a smile:

"I dug out this altar of Qionghua wine from the Lin family's warehouse. It has been hidden for decades. It tastes mellow and fragrant. It is more than enough to match your rabbit meat."

"otherwise."

Zhou Yi shook his head:

"My rabbit meat is hunted and made by myself. You are just using other people's things to make up the number."

"Another family?" Liu Mengyan's eyebrows twitched, and she said with a smile:

"It won't be soon."

"Oh!"

Zhou Yi stops:

"Is the marriage settled?"

"En." Liu Mengyan nodded:

"Ten days later, Brother Zhou, don't forget to go there."

"Definitely." Zhou Yi cupped his hands and sighed:

"Unexpectedly, the young lady let you go after all."

"It was just a one-time difference." Liu Mengyan touched his nose and said with a wry smile:

"And I have already sworn to her that I will never see Yue'er in the future...Bai Fengyue."

"This is your business." Zhou Yi shrugged. Liu Mengyan has been entangled between the Lin family sisters and Bai Fengyue in the past few years, which can be called a Shura field.

However, he was not interested in this, looked at the other party, and said:

"Swordsmanship has improved again?"

"good."

Liu Mengyan's complexion changed:

"With your guidance, something has been accomplished."

"Please!"

Without further ado, he flicked the scabbard lightly with one hand, and the long sword came out with a clang, and the sword energy surged like water waves, spreading in all directions in an instant.

water,

From soft to firm.

Softness can produce all things, and rigidity can urge mountains to destroy cities.

This is the sword technique in Liu Mengyan's hands, there is something like this, the sword energy passes by, like a surging wave, roaring endlessly.

Compared with a few years ago, Liu Mengyan has already walked out of his own path, and is no longer a HD toddler.

swordsmanship,

He still has the air of a master.

"it is good!"

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up, and a saber slashed straight out.

Blood Knife Technique: Dacheng (83/100)

Blood poured into the world!

The Blood Knife technique is fierce, cruel, treacherous and changeable, but in Zhou Yi's hands, it actually gives people a sense of grandeur.

This shows that he is no longer constrained by the changes in sword techniques, but has his own considerations.

the same knife method,

It's different in everyone's hands.

The saber technique in Zhou Yi's hands is not less murderous, but it does not make people feel that the moves are insidious, on the contrary, it has a kind of heroism to cleanse everything.

"Brother Zhou's sword skills are still so good."

Liu Mengyan voiced emotion, and asked casually when making moves:

"Do you know Wen Sanjing?"

"Young Master of the Green Bamboo Gang." Zhou Yi nodded:

"how?"

"He wants to ask you for a favor." Liu Mengyan said:

"Deal with a person."

"Shh!"

Zhou Yi withdrew his knife, his face turned cold.

Chapter 055 Hatred

The barbecue is steaming, the meat strips are tender and delicious, and the salt and salt are delicious, supplemented by fine wine and mountain scenery, the carefreeness is better than the gods.