How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

The so-called parting on bad terms, besides a group of people arguing red-faced, there is another form of expression is that someone is so angry that he loses his breath on the spot, and finally a group of people help him to leave the table in a hurry, and it ends in an inexplicable way.

At this time, Xingheying slowly cleared his throat and coughed a few times, so Jian Qianshan casually touched an orange from the altar and threw it to him.Xingheying caught it, and happily peeled the orange, with an indescribable amount of embarrassment on his hippie smiling face.As expected, Jianmen's talk gun was not blown out. He choked an old man in his 70s with a sentence and passed out.

Well, at least with him here, Jian Qianshan won't be bullied in future fights.Asking about the way home, he raised his hand and stroked his head with a sense of relief, then turned around and waved to Jian Qianshan, and walked out from the small side door next to the altar in the main hall.Jian Qianshan was startled, Elder Zhengfa patted him on the shoulder:

"Go, he is waiting for you."

Jian Qianshan was silent for a moment, his gaze resting on Elder Zhengfa.Then he nodded heavily, clenched the Dao Xin Gui Ya sword in his hand, and chased him out.

The footsteps on the way home were very fast, Jian Qianshan was only a few steps slower, and when he looked at him again, he saw that he had already walked a long way in the face of the snowstorm.Jian Qianshan suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness, he took a deep breath and ran up to catch up.

It seemed that he heard his footsteps, and asked to turn back on the way home.In addition to the two lines of footprints left by him on the snow, there were also footprints left by Jian Qianshan running over.Even if there is a light function, there is no trace of walking on the snow, but no one has to use Piao for walking leisurely.Asking about the way back, he took a step back and waited for Jian Qianshan, and then after he kept up with his pace, he walked slowly again:

"Qianshan, is there anything else to do? If not, how about walking around with Teacher Wei?"

Jian Qianshan laughed: "Since the master has ordered it, even if the disciple has something to do, it's fine."

Hearing what he said, he looked at him with a little surprise on the way home, and then smiled slightly: "It's bad to learn from Ah Ying."

So Jian Qianshan also laughed: "If you are close to vermilion, you will be red, if you are close to ink, you will be black."

rational.Asked about the way back, he nodded slightly, but there was a direction under his feet.Jian Qianshan followed him for a few steps and realized that the direction was to Wutiyuan.

Disciples in the sect, meditate on your own mistakes.

"Master..." he opened his mouth, and waved his hand when he asked about the way home: "No hurry, you can talk after you think about it."

So he shut his mouth obediently, and asked behind him on his way home.Some young disciples were having fun in the snow. Although they would smile at them on the way home, their footsteps never stopped.Jian Qianshan silently followed his footsteps, crossed the square, passed Jingfangdanfang, passed outside Lunjianping, and finally arrived at Wutiyuan.Asking the way home is still silent, just took a few more steps, and walked under a big tree in the depths of the Abyss of Enlightenment.This should be a green peach, but at this time all the leaves have fallen and the tree is covered with snow, but it looks somewhat similar to the old pine on the top of Guixu Cliff.

On the way home, he suddenly felt a little dazed. Last time he brought Xingheying in, this time it was Jian Qianshan.In fact, he himself is the one who should stay here the most, but he always wears a high-sounding coat.

At the moment when he was dazed, there was rustling of the snow behind him.On the way back, it was Jian Qianshan who inserted the Dao Xin Gui Ya sword into the snow, and then knelt down straight.His knees were pressed against the snow, but his back was straight.Looking up at him, those eyes are something I haven't seen for a long time on the way home——

"Master, this disciple is unworthy. The inheritance of Jianmen is of great importance, and this disciple...is not worthy."

On the way home, Wen didn't help him up in a hurry, but just looked down at him, his eyes were calm and cold.When he spoke, his voice was calm but extremely cold, not like the words he usually used to appease his disciples, but indifferent: "Qian Shan, you saw it just now, as a teacher, I have known your background for a long time. But as a teacher, I don't mind, you have Why worry about it?"

"The disciple is not because of this."

Jian Qianshan looked into his eyes and answered calmly.So there was a silent silence in the Abyss of Enlightenment again, this kind of silence can drive people crazy more than weapons added to the body.Looking at him on the way home, he took a deep breath, even though he kept telling himself to calm down, he still couldn't calm down when he spoke:

"In order to protect the disciples, the master did not hesitate to meet swordsmen in front of the righteous way of the Central Plains... The disciples are deeply moved. The master has taught carefully for many years, and the disciples can understand a thing or two even though they are dull. However, although the sword sect does not force its disciples to enter the Tao, the past dynasties The head of the sect must become a monk and practice. Disciples... can't do it."

Can't do it.

He can say it's too early to wait and be quiet, he can use countless excuses to refuse, but what he just said is that it can't be done.

So Wen looked down at him on the way home, suddenly there was a gust of wind in the valley, blowing the snow on the trees and the snow on the sky all wantonly rolled up.However, Jian Qianshan was not beaten cold by such snowflakes, because he was standing in front of him on the way home, just blocking the direction of the wind and snow.

Jian Qianshan looked into his eyes, in fact, Master is a very strange person.He remembered that when he was very young, the master actually didn't dote on these apprentices like he does now.Master used to be very strict and unsmiling, like an elder of Fa Zheng, but he has been slowly changing.Jian Qianshan didn't realize how long he hadn't seen Wenguitu's stern look, until today, he suddenly saw the same indifference in Wenguitu's eyes as before:

"I can't do it... is it because of Xingheying?"

Jian Qianshan smelled a trace of murder in his words.He suddenly felt cold, as if the wind and snow all over the sky hit his head and face, and even his blood was frozen into ice by killing intent.It's not that he has never experienced a life-and-death battle, but he has never encountered such a chill.

"—Master?"

Asking about the way back, he just looked into his eyes, and his voice was colder than the cold wind: "Qianshan, do you know that if you don't take over the position of head, what will these people here today do when I die? ?”

"The disciple has thought about it."

"Have you thought about it? So you think that even if the entire hundred-year inheritance of Jianmen is broken here, it is not as important as the mere personal relationship between you?!" There was a sudden pressure, which was not actually the inner strength of the return journey, but his murderous aura Suppressed with anger—"Do you know who is behind Xingheying? You are willing to give up this or that for him, but you know what you will become if those people in the hall know his identity today." ?! What will happen to Jianmen?! Jian Qianshan! I have raised you as a teacher for 24 years, so how can I teach you to use personal interests and abolish public affairs?

"Master!"

Facing this murderous aura, Jian Qianshan gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I'm not stupid."

"……What did you say?"

"Master," Jian Qianshan suddenly stood up and looked at him, "What happened 25 years ago... have you never regretted it?"

Have you never regretted it?

"The disciple doesn't want to disappoint Ah Ying, nor does he want to... regret like the master."