One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

"He will shed your blood and stick the sword in your heart." Zhang Yang said softly.

Old Black Beard's body was straight and his hands dropped naturally. He knew that Master did not ask for his own opinion now, but he felt that he might have something to say, so he said: "Master, one is like this, is it the same for two? ?"

"Are you questioning me?" Zhang Yang's tone suddenly increased.

"Don't dare." The squeaking sound from around made Old White Beard dare not make any movements. Looking at the cavities around him, he understood that that was the reason why the space was constantly cut by the public and condensed gaze. When the sound around him ceased, he cautiously said, "Master, I should just listen to it."

Zhang Yang stared at the old white beard. After a long time, he said: "Hei Yang, others may be wrong, but he... do you think he will be wrong."

"I don't know if he was wrong, but he was defeated, and he was completely defeated." Old Heiyang raised his head that had been lowered just now, and said: "A weak and defeated person has no qualifications to believe. "

"Haha." Zhang Yang chuckled a few times, with his hands on his back, his eyes passed through the palace and looked towards the endless night sky.

"We won, but they are not weaker than us. Tigers torn apart by wolves can still be proud, and the thousands of stars dotted by the night sky can still not take away the color of the bright moon."

"Their failure is that they believe in human beings too much. Only humans will know that the least trusted person in this world is people who are no different from themselves."

"It's been so long that I can't remember who they are for a long time, but who really knows that we will succeed that time. It is my lifelong dream to knock them off the dust, but after the event is completed, Who knows the emptiness in my heart."

Hei Yang didn't speak. As Zhang Yang's big disciple, he has always been trusted by Zhang Yang, and he is also the most familiar with his master. When Zhang Yang is about to make an important decision, he always speaks a lot. The final decision cannot be made by others, and no one dares to make the final decision for him. As a qualified listener, Hei Yang narrowed his eyes very cooperatively.

Perhaps he was very satisfied with the disciple’s attitude, perhaps because he didn’t say anything, he opened his mouth and continued: “It’s really good to look down from a high place, at least that’s what I thought before.”

"For that kind of feeling, I drove them all off the stage and put on my own big screen. However, it was only now that I realized that if the world is surging, I can only watch it indifferently. That is..."

"It would be great if you were only a passer-by in your life. It's just that it's too late now, and the cage I carved out finally imprisoned myself."

"People often say that the world is ruthless. If the world is really ruthless, then how do all things grow, spring flowers, rain and dew, thousands of colors, how do they appear. The second thing, who knows the pain in my heart, cultivates Taoism, cultivates ruthlessness? Ruthless, why do you bother? Seek longevity."

"How is it now?" Hei Yang couldn't help but interject when he saw the teacher fall into silence: "What attitude should we have toward that child?"

"You don't have to have an attitude."

Seeing Zhang Yang turned around, Hei Yang knew that it was time to leave. He turned around, and just not a few steps out, there was another publicity voice behind him.

"Perhaps, it might be a good way to let him and the fourth-year-old die to roll around in the dust."

Hei Yang didn't turn his head, he still sighed in his heart. It seemed that Master still hadn't made a decision. He made a promise, opened his legs, and walked out slowly.

People are getting older and have a bad memory, but there are more and more things in memory. Some people and some things, you still dare not forget, the yellow flowers of yesterday, can they still be brilliant today? But yesterday's scorching sun still shines on the earth today. Those who don’t know are fearless, how can they know and have no desires? No demand? Just like the bluestone on the side of a mountain, slowly being polished by wind and rain, until it becomes the fine sand, which is free and misty with the wind and between the heaven and the earth, you can think about it carefully, it is just the freedom of the wind, chasing the wind without self, why is life? To be so contradictory, he yesterday, me today, reincarnation, because of that. There are pursuits, goals, struggles, successes and failures, cheers, laughter, crying, and tears. The life of contradictions is as colorful as contradictions, and the pursuit of peace is just another desire.

There are many rooms in the palace, but none of them are decorated. When Heiyang walked out the door, his eyes were filled with ink. He went outside the palace, looked up at the sky, looked at the stars on the horizon, and then looked back at the palace. , Meditating in my heart, I hope this eternal black will not become the last color

Youzhou is located on the border of Dajin, and in early autumn, a slight coolness emerges, and the traffickers and pawns are bustling. The situation in Beijing was turbulent, and the wars and battles did not affect the prosperity of the state.

The Mengshui River that runs through the entire Youzhou hovering past the Mengshui River in the northwest of Youzhou.

But at this moment, in the middle of the rushing Mengshui on the side of the mountain, a continuous whirlpool a few feet deep suddenly appeared, very impressive.

Looking down through the muddy surface of the river, one can see a young man about 17 or 18 years old standing at the bottom of the river, hitting the rushing river down and down, as if he was going to penetrate the river. .

Shocking!

The Mengshui River has always been known for its turbulent waters. Although the water flow at the bottom of the river is a little slow, but because it is the bottom of the river, the surrounding river water is pressured, and the pressure on the teenagers is afraid that they will not be too heavy!

If it is an ordinary person, standing in the bottom of the river, I am afraid that it will not stand still, but I saw that the young man's feet were deep in the bottom of the river, his body was bulging with blue veins, punches, punches to hit the river.

The young man's fist was amazing. The river water that was originally flowing down was repelled several feet away by him, forming a gap of several feet. The water above the river poured down, forming a whirlpool wonder on the surface of the river!

It's just that after all, he was at the bottom of the river and couldn't breathe, but the boy still stayed at the bottom of the river for a while, obviously his water level was a little better!

After half a stick of incense, the young man seemed to have reached his limit. He leaped up forcefully, rushing out of the river, breathing in air, his complexion turned blue because of holding his breath for a long time, but he was full of unspeakable joy.

"The realm of Jinjin training is really extraordinary! Haha!" The young man smiled back, took a deep breath again, and sank to the bottom of the river.

There are thousands of martial arts in the world, but in the final analysis, these martial arts cultivate the human body, muscles, muscles, bones, and internal organs, step by step to strengthen the person's vitality and blood. And if the human body is cultivated to the limit, the qi and blood wins enough, and it is hidden in the viscera, there will be a chance to penetrate the meridians of the whole body, open the bridge between heaven and earth, derive true qi, and become a master master! ..