Biography of Xi Shan

Everyone gathered around a table to eat quietly, and Sun Xuan was also arranged together.

Sun Xuan lowered his head and ate the rice slowly. He has been in fear for the past few days, but after waiting for a few days, no one from Murong Lianhe came to his door. I don't know if he didn't realize that he had escaped or he didn't know that he was still in the mansion.

More than a dozen disciples, including Liu Muyan, were all sitting at the same table, which seemed very crowded. Lin Zixiao was sitting on Sun Xuan's right, and if he moved slightly, he would bump into his wrist.

Everyone ate very quickly, almost devouring the whole table of food into their stomachs.

Sun Xuan frowned, still slowly picking up the rice in the bowl, occasionally picking up some untouched vegetables in front of the chopsticks.

Sun Ce was sitting directly opposite him, seeing that he was almost counting rice grains and putting them in his mouth, as coquettish as a little girl, he couldn't swallow the food immediately.

Liu Muyan likes vegetarian food, and most of the meaty ones went into the stomachs of a few young disciples, but on the plate of roast chicken in the middle, everyone ate up the neck of the chicken and didn't touch the chicken leg.

Although Liu Muyan doesn't like to eat meat, everyone still has the quality of respecting their masters and elders, and they know to leave good things to their masters.

It's just that it was cheaper for Jing Ji in the end, and he picked up the chicken leg and put it into Liu Muyan's bowl with a smile, flattering him: "Master, eat more, you will have the strength to teach us when you are full."

Liu Muyan glanced at him meaningfully, and sure enough, he began to eat slowly.

Everyone glared at him, winked and glared at him, and some kicked him on his calf a few times without pain.Jing Ji chuckled, and stretched his chopsticks into Dongpo's meat again. Everyone quickly followed up with the chopsticks, but no one went to pick up food for Liu Muyan, and put them into his own mouth in a hurry.

Sun Xuan was dangling from the people on the left and right, and almost dropped his chopsticks.He stared at Jing Ji with a gloomy face, and seeing him grinning and scrambling for food with his fellow apprentices, the quiet atmosphere just now suddenly became active, but Master Liu didn't stop him, instead of being angry, he looked at Jing Ji's Instead, his eyes were full of kindness.

Sun Xuan was shrouded in a huge haze. He was obviously born noble, and he should be the young master of the Chu family who enjoyed the glory and wealth, but now he has fallen to such a point that he will be ignored by such a group of people, but he can't be angry, he still Rely on them to send myself back.

But one day, he will let these people know that he is not someone they can climb up to.

Sun Xuan took a deep breath, put away the ferocious expression on his face, put down his chopsticks, stood up silently, and said, "Master Liu, I've finished eating, I'm going back to my room first."

Everyone fell silent and looked at him quietly.

There was no expression on Sun Xuan's face, indifferent and alienated.

Liu Muyan nodded with a smile and said: "Go and rest, we will leave early tomorrow morning, and when we leave Jingzhou safely, we will ask Zhen'er to take you back."

Sun Xuan thanked him and left here quickly.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and when he left, they began to eat happily again, as if they didn't care about Sun Xuan at all.

Jing Ji looked at Sun Xuan's back with a puzzled expression.

Lu Zhen said: "Don't look at it, eat it quickly."

Jing Ji had a good appetite just now, but suddenly he felt tired and lost his appetite at all. He yawned and said slowly, "I'm full, senior brother."

The two internal forces collided together, striking each other to the death, bursting out a power that shook the world and wept ghosts and gods.

The night sky shrouded in dark clouds was pitch black, and the martial arts shrouded in the sky was filled with fluctuations of internal force.

The old ancestor looked at Gui Zun calmly, but Gui Zun also showed no signs of timidity, the two internal forces were evenly matched, firmly sticking together.

Jing Ji cleaned up, and ran towards the gate of the courtyard with ease, but happened to see Liu Muyan sitting on a stone bench drinking tea.

"where to?"

Jing Ji's footsteps stopped, his smile froze on his face, he tremblingly put his hands behind his back, like a child who made a mistake, and whispered: "I'm going to say goodbye to Senior Brother Chen."

Liu Muyan didn't speak, he rubbed the cup in his hand, his whole body was bathed in darkness, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

"Master?" Jing Ji walked towards him slowly, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

Liu Muyan stood up and looked at the young man in front of him with complicated eyes. After a long while he talked, he laughed and said, "Jing'er has grown up and understands the emotions and desires." He stretched out his hand and stroked the young man's soft hair.

In Liu Muyan's mind, the child who was squatting under the shade of a tree blankly writing and the childish boy in front of him overlapped. so big.

Liu Muyan felt that he could no longer control the development of the situation.

"Master, aren't you angry with me?" Jing Ji tugged at his clothes nervously, wanting to poke a hole in it.

"Love, hatred, anger, and ignorance in the world are all human beings. Only after you have experienced all kinds of tastes in life can you have an epiphany." Liu Muyan said, "Go and separate from Chen Daozhen. When you leave the teacher, you will be the teacher himself." I will hand you over to him with confidence."

Jing Ji pursed his lips, the corners of his eyes were wet, and he said with a sob in his throat, "But, Senior Brother said that Senior Brother Chen is not a good person, Master, do you think so?"

"You already know it in your heart, and no matter how much you say as a teacher, it is false." Liu Muyan said in a deep voice, "Jing'er, please remember that the human heart is the most complicated and difficult thing in this world, and it cannot be simply judged by good or bad. To define a person, everything in the world has a spirit, you have to experience everything in this world with your heart, and you must not change your original intention just because of other people's words."

Jing Ji tilted his head and looked at Liu Muyan with dull eyes. He felt that there was something in Liu Muyan's words, as if he was not just talking about Chen Daozhen.

Liu Muyan sighed, he waved his hand and said, "Go and find Chen Daozhen, come back early, we will leave early tomorrow morning."

The confrontation has lasted for an entire hour, the ancestor stroked his long beard steadily, and the ghost master's forehead had already seen a trace of sweat, and the beads of sweat flowed down, almost wet his eyelids.

Shang Hua bit his lip anxiously, he looked at Aoki and asked: "It's not an option to go on like this, I'm afraid His Majesty won't be able to hold on anymore." Shang Hua wrung his hands, and he suddenly stood up, wanting to sneak up on Master Zu.

Aoki pulled him back, and cursed in a deep voice: "Idiot, if you pass by like this, you will be smashed into meat by the true energy of the two of them before you get close. If you don't want to die, just stay well."

Shang Hua anxiously said: "Is it just watching?"

Aoki frowned, and said in a low voice: "Let me think about it again."

Jing Ji happily hummed a ditty, he quickly ran to the door of Chen Daozhen's room, and it was no surprise that a few disciples passed by by chance and saw him.

Jing Ji didn't knock on the door, just pushed the door open and walked in.

Chen Daozhen was sitting in front of the desk looking at a book, and when he saw him coming in, he put the book down, and said with a smile, "Why are you so happy?"

Jing Ji laughed and said, "I picked up a copper coin."

Chen Daozhen shook his head with a smile.

"I really picked it up, you see." Jing Ji took out a copper plate, blew the dust on it, and flicked it with his finger, making a crisp sound of ding.

Chen Daozhen couldn't help but hug him into his arms.He picked up the copper plate on the table, and was about to tease Jing Ji, but saw Jing Ji fell asleep leaning on his chest, dazedly rubbing his face against his chest.

Chen Daozhen frowned, why did Xiaojing get tired so easily these few days, several times he suddenly fell asleep while talking.

Jing Ji's eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them up, he closed his eyes and muttered vaguely: "Brother Chen hugged me to sleep."

Chen Daozhen kissed him on the cheek, and carried him to the bed.

The master narrowed his eyes, with many wrinkles on his face, he smiled and said: "You can't hold on for too long, "The Sutra of Strange Stars" can help you absorb the internal force that others have practiced for many years, but these overloaded internal forces are only accelerating Consume your life, haste makes waste, if you rein in the precipice, maybe you can save your life."

Gui Zun laughed sinisterly when he heard the words, his handsome facial features seemed distorted and tangled together, "When I subdue you, I will unceremoniously inhale all of your hundred-year-old skills into your body. Internal force will definitely help me overcome those disobedient things in my body."

"Strange Star Manual" can help martial arts practitioners cultivate their inner strength with heretical methods. However, this kind of martial arts is very evil. He can absorb other people's inner strength, but he cannot completely restrain the original inner strength that does not belong to him. Therefore, Although people who practice this skill can quickly improve their skills in a short period of time, what follows is the pain caused by the conflict of internal forces.

In order to reduce this kind of pain, once an attack occurs, Ghost Venerable needs to absorb more powerful internal force to suppress the internal force in the body that is gradually out of control. This is also the main reason why Ghost Venerable took the risk of attacking the Wulin League this time. In my opinion, it is really just drinking poison to quench my thirst.

But even so, there are pros and cons, and there are still many martial arts people who flock to this cheat book.

At this moment, Ghost Venerable released all his internal strength, and under the tumbling breath, it had the opposite effect.Gui Zun's body trembled, and the zhenqi surrounding his body gradually dissipated, and finally turned into nothing and dissipated in the air.

Gui Zun frowned and fell to the ground, his face was extremely pale, as if he had stepped out of hell, with a cold aura all over his body.

Master Master withdrew his inner strength, he jumped up and landed firmly in front of Ghost Venerable.

Gui Zun sneered coldly: "Win the king and lose the bandit, but I didn't expect that the ancestor, the wise one, would do the same thing."

The master smiled and shook his head: "Fame is not a big deal for this old man. When this old man is alive, he can save the martial arts from great harm, and it is not in vain to come to this world for a while."

The old ancestor raised his hand, however, he stopped his movement suddenly, hesitating for some reason at the moment of strike.

But at this moment, Shang Hua exhausted all his energy to hit the ancestor, the ancestor dodged to avoid it, and Aoki had already lifted the ghost master and snatched away.

The ancestor stood where he was, looking worriedly at the direction Guizun left.

Seeing that the ancestor didn't attack him, Shang Hua paused, and immediately took his body away.

The ancestor grunted heavily.

At this time, an old man sprang out from the darkness, it was the Kong Fang that Ri Jingji saw in the woods that day.

Kong Fang anxiously circled around the master, and asked long-windedly: "Master, why didn't you chase after him? That Duanrong must have been seriously injured. We have been looking for him for so many years, why did you let him go?"

The ancestor didn't answer, Kong Fang was waiting to ask another question, suddenly, he saw the master spat out a mouthful of blood, the scarlet blood dripped on his long beard and white beard, the color was red and cautious.

Kong Fang supported him in panic, and half dragged and half hugged the ancestor and sat down beside a tree.

The ancestor leaned against the tree trunk as if he had fallen asleep, and Kong Fang scratched his head, wanting to scratch his hair off together.

After a long time, when Kong Fang thought that the old ancestor had just fallen, the old ancestor opened his eyes, he coughed twice, and an old voice rang out, "The time for being a teacher is approaching, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it again." Compete with Duan Rong."

Kong Fang's emotions are very complicated. In the period when his master's martial arts was at its peak, let alone a single Duan Rong, even ten Duan Rongs would not be his master's match.

Kong Fang was only a few years old when he joined the Xishan School. In the past seven or eighty years, he has experienced different periods in his life, and the only thing in his vitality that has not changed is his master.

From his childhood to the present, his master has always been a god-like figure, a distant and unreachable myth, an existence worshiped by the whole world.

But now, his master actually told him that he couldn't beat a scum of a cult?This is simply a big joke, a joke that makes him chill all over, he can't accept that mythical character, and now he is finally going through the process of death.

Kong Fang didn't answer the conversation, but listlessly drew a few lines on the ground with a branch.

The old ancestor sighed helplessly, this old boy is still like a naughty boy at such an old age, it really makes people unable to deal with it.

"How is Jing'er?" Patriarch suddenly asked.

Hearing the words, Kong Fang raised his head and looked at the ancestor, humming and said: "It's very good, I don't have any troubles at all, eating, sleeping and sleeping all day long, it's a pity that you, the old man, is busy with him, and you don't know if you dare to love him. .”

The old ancestor shook his head: "I'm not only doing it for Jing'er, Duan Rong's temperament has changed drastically now, if he is not stopped, the whole world will become his killing field."

Kong Fang didn't speak, just lowered his head and meditated. After a while he asked, "In a few years, even your old man can't beat Duan Rong. Letting the tiger go back to the mountain this time will cause endless troubles. What should we do now?"

The old ancestor closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "When the mountains are poor and the rivers are dead, it will be the time when the willows are dark and the flowers are bright."