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There is a saying that people who make great achievements live in Chang'an, get rich and prosperous in Luoyang, spend a lot of money in Yangzhou, and spend their old age in Yizhou.

This Yizhou was originally the Shu County of the Sui Dynasty, and it has not been disturbed by war since the Sui Dynasty.People in Yizhou don't pick up lost things on the road, and don't close their doors at night. There is nothing wrong with it.Although the rivers and lakes of the Tang Dynasty are currently in turmoil, because of the innate peace and tranquility of Yizhou, no people from the rivers and lakes have ever walked, and the people of Yizhou have never experienced the turmoil caused by the people from the rivers and lakes.

Gu Nianfeng sat by the window on the second floor of the restaurant, propped his head on one hand, held a glass of wine to his lips, but didn't take a sip.He casually looked down at the wine in the glass, his eyes were flat, no one could see what he was thinking about.There is only a jug of wine and a few side dishes in front of his table, but the pair of chopsticks have not moved a bit.

There was a noise from downstairs, Gu Nianfeng raised his eyes, looked away from the wine glass, and slowly looked out the window.The corners of the lips are slightly raised, and the smile is elegant and charming.

It turned out that a drunk man was thrown out of the hotel. He curled up and fell into the mud.

His clothes were ragged, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were sleepy and drunk. He struggled as if he wanted to stand up from the mud, but he didn't seem to have the strength and courage to stand up.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak, but he didn't say anything. Two well-dressed guys surrounded him, and you punched him, and I kicked him.

They beat and scolded: "Damn it, you don't have money to drink! You dare to come here for free, are you crazy?"

The drunk clasped his head tightly with both hands, despite beating and scolding, he didn't speak anymore.

The guys cursed a few words, turned around and walked back into the hall without even looking at him.

The drunk man turned over with difficulty on the ground, supported the trees beside the road, stood up crookedly, and walked unsteadily into the distance.Long messy hair covered most of his face, and the eyes exposed in the hair gap were dull and confused.He is like a child who can't find his way home, wandering on the street.

Gu Nianfeng has been watching this farce, watching this sloppy drunk slowly walk away.He put down his glass and stood up.

"It's interesting, the Holy Hand sect has gotten to this point." Gu Nianfeng's smile remained the same, as pale as the moonlight, with a bit of unreal haze in the elegance.

Gu Nianfeng leaned on the railing thoughtfully and looked at the drunk man's back, and murmured in a low voice: "It seems that I am lucky, if this is the case, the possibility of really learning Mu Tianhou's acupuncture point fixation technique is quite high .It’s those cheats... Forget it, let’s see, how much benefit can you... bring me?"

Gu Nianfeng has never inquired about Mu Tianhou, nor did he deliberately hear about Mu Tianhou's disciples.It wasn't until he thought about it a little bit to find out that this man was not just unlucky.It was far more unlucky than he expected.

Mu Tianhou will naturally be the essence of martial arts from various schools, and he doesn't like bad martial arts at all.As Mu Tianhou's disciple, he naturally learned the special skills of various sects.Tianshan Yeluo Xinghe Sword, Shaolin Luohan Fuhu Fist, Qingzhou Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, and Xiaomen Tianzhuan Qisha Spear.The same martial arts learning is enough for one person to become famous.What's more, Mu Tianhou's disciple spent ten years learning them all, which shows his extraordinary talent.But... the amazing thing is that...

Mu Tianhou not only deceived Tianshan's martial arts, but also taught Tianshan's Yelu Xinghe sword to his disciples.And Tianshan, Shaolin, Pengmen, and Xiao's family also lost their unique skills, how can this be tolerated?They had no way to deal with Mu Tianhou, and they had no trouble handling such a disciple.They didn't know where they learned about Mu Tianhou's disciple, and all these sects wanted to abolish the martial arts of Mu Tianhou's disciple, and this unlucky man had to swear to heaven that he would not use these martial arts for the rest of his life.So this unlucky man who just graduated from the teacher just made his martial arts useless.

Because Tianshan was also involved, it didn't take much for Gu Nianfeng to inquire about the whereabouts of this unlucky man.

He, Gu Nianfeng, also knows that for the past two years, the master disciple has lived in the Jianghu like a bereaved dog. He has been depressed for a long time, and often goes to taverns and casinos. Bandits live by receiving bonuses.If you have money, go to the tavern and drink until you run out of money.

This kind of behavior that is almost self-defeating can also be seen how much this matter has dealt a blow to this master disciple!

Gu Nianfeng also understood that after ten years of hard work, young people will inevitably have the dream of being a hero, but all his hopes were shattered once.He has peerless martial arts, but he cannot use them.This kind of suffering and pain, depression is also normal.

Gu Nianfeng smiled thoughtfully, he had already calculated the general direction in his heart.

Maybe... it's time for an unexpected encounter?

In the evening, there was a moderate rain.

In a ruined temple in Yizhou.

Zheng Dongting sat beside the lit bonfire and lazily added some firewood.Seeming to be a little bored, he yawned and looked up casually at the rain outside the door.

Then froze.

A man in white, holding an oil-paper umbrella, walked towards him slowly from the water curtain.Because of the rain, the sky at this time was quite dark, and I could only vaguely see the figure of the other party, calm, elegant and luxurious.

It seems... this is not a ruined temple in the suburbs, but a palace built with carved railings and jade.

Zheng Dongting even felt that as long as there is this person, everything can be included in the painting.The man in white stood there, and there was a place with a great view.

Gu Nianfeng walked into the ruined temple and quietly glanced at Zheng Dongting.He didn't come to an encounter like rescue and help. He believed that an encounter didn't need these.It is enough for him to meet the condition of "encounter by chance".Help can wait until later, he is not in a hurry, he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.Zheng Dongting would not be a fool if he could become Mu Tianhou's disciple.A person like Gu Nianfeng went to rescue a downcast person on the street, and then approached him, anyone would be wary.Then...just meet by chance first.

Gu Nianfeng's eyes were as black as a quiet night.There is an inexplicable tenderness in a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, which seems to be a tenderness that can drown people.

He calmly put away the oil-paper umbrella, and sat cross-legged in another corner of the ruined temple.

He only took a look at Zheng Dongting when he came in, but he didn't look at it afterwards.

Everything is like two strangers who don't know each other and meet under the same roof to avoid the rain on a rainy day.They don't know each other, so they are alienated, neither far nor close.Neither will bother the other.Maybe after dawn, when the rain stops, they will return to their respective lives, as if... they have never met.

Of course... such a "coincidence" is not what Gu Nianfeng wants.Therefore, Gu Nianfeng made trouble for himself in advance.