[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

The loneliness at night is the most debilitating, even if you are as heartless as Tan Zhao, you will feel a little lost.

In the distance, the lone moon accompanied the waves, and the sound of the sea was rushing. Tan Zhao got up and sat on the porch. He was not very familiar with this routine.This place is familiar to him, but it is extremely strange. He touched the slightly damp texture of the wood, and suddenly laughed out loud.

The bright moon is born on the sea, is the end of the world at this time?

Thinking of the moonlight wine that was brewed in a cold pool in the small sky in the dream, Tan Zhao couldn't help but want to laugh. Sincere children, bullying is always a joy to the heart. It doesn't look like a big guy in women's clothing, everything is bad inside.

Thinking about it, Tan Zhao's mood suddenly became happy. Maybe it was because he dreamed about his old friend, or maybe it was because he was not unhappy at all. A person pushes through the clouds and sees the truest self in his heart, and the most important thing is the present moment.

Therefore, Tan, who was very open-minded, couldn't help but took out his private collection of moonlight wine, which had been stored in the system space for a long time, and he was not willing to open it in the last world. Now, taking advantage of the moonlight, he Prepare to secretly start a small stove for yourself.

But it turns out that there is no such thing as a person secretly drinking old wine.

The aroma of the wine is mellow, and it is the most seductive to the people of the Jianghu, and so is Dongfang Bubai.

Different from the sharp and compelling people in the daytime, the boss at this time casually put on a red dress, this man is also serious about his appearance, even his inner clothes are bright red, looking like a ball of fire in the dark night.

"It's no fun drinking this wine alone."

Tan Zhao smiled: "So, do you want to drink with your story?"

"Haven't you heard all my stories? It's you, who is very mysterious. This paradise is beyond the knowledge of ordinary people."

Perhaps before arriving at Peach Blossom Island, Tan Zhao was still a little timid, but now miraculously, there is nothing. Sometimes there is always some inexplicable power that makes him happy: "My story is also very simple. It doesn’t matter if you don’t talk about it. This island is the private property of an old friend of mine, do you want to hear about it?”

Dongfang Bubai took a drink, the taste of the wine was very good, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and hummed softly: "I would like to hear more about it."

The rivers and lakes of the past, the five wonders of the rivers and lakes, the sons and daughters of heroes, the family, the country, the world, why not be happy!At first glance, Tan Zhao realized that he had experienced so much, and he was the living ancestor of this Jianghu.

It's embarrassing.

This rivers and lakes have been decayed for too long, and the wars in the early years have caused many skills to be lost. Even Shaolin Wudang is inevitably lonely. Compared with the rivers and lakes that Ning Yichong said, it is very different.

Or, that's the world, not today... Vanity Fair, which is scheming people's hearts for petty convenience.Dongfang Bubai thought so, it was really meaningless, if he was born a hundred years earlier, it would be great.

"Come, respect this world."

Raise your glasses and touch each other, the wine is this beautiful scenery.

"Do you rarely come to the beach? The scenery of Peach Blossom Island is actually the most beautiful at night. It's a pity that only a few people can see such a beautiful scenery."

Dongfang Bubai asked with great interest: "Didn't it mean that martial arts flourished a hundred years ago, and no one appreciates this wonderful residence?"

"No, no, this island could eat people a hundred years ago!" Tan Zhao finally couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scary rumors about the fishermen at Lin'an Ferry.

The night wind by the sea is always much colder than the other places. Now that the wine has been finished, Tan Zhao felt that his body could not bear the torment, so he rolled into the room to sleep with his little jacket in his arms.

Dongfang Bubai stayed there for a long time, he didn't sleep much, since he became the deputy leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, he didn't have a single moment of rest.Every step he took was frightening, and he had come to the present, but he was already on a cliff.

Suddenly, he sneered, looking at the place where Ning Yichong lived, but suddenly the ice melted, and there was warmth in his eyes.

Ever since he practiced that residual kung fu, his spirit has been devastated. Dongfang Bubai knew that he was not normal. At first he thought it was a fault brought about by the kung fu, but after his kung fu became more powerful, he realized that it was not the case.This is not a disadvantage, but his whole being is passively changing.

The long-term anxiety and vigilance tortured his fragile nerves all the time. He was crazy, but not crazy.But when he came here, he was rarely calm.

The faint peach fragrance at the tip of the nose is not annoying, and even the sound of the mighty waves is pleasant to the ear.

When Tan Zhao got up again, he found that Dongfang Bubai was still sitting on the porch, in exactly the same posture as last night, like a sculpture.He rubbed his eyes, walked around in front of the person, and shook his head: "Is this stupid?"

An embroidery needle struck quickly, Tan Zhao dodged sideways, and went to the boat to find food resignedly.

After eating a simple breakfast, Tan Zhao said hello and entered the Taolin. Dongfang Bubai is a proud man. If he was born in the Zanying family, he would probably become Li Xunhuan's second.Unfortunately, there is no if.

System: After all your troubles, it turned out to be a one-day trip to Peach Blossom Island?Didn't they say they were looking for the "Nine Yin Scriptures"?

[Are you misunderstanding your host? Isn't "Nine Yin Scriptures" in my head? ]

System: Human beings are really hard to understand.

Tan Zhao shook his head with a smile. He didn't intend to touch anything on the island, or it was like completing a certain sense of ritual. Fortunately, looking at the scenery of the past, it will not make people feel sad.

But for an hour, Tan Zhao sat in the Green Bamboo Pavilion for a while, danced a sword, and descended the mountain very gracefully.

"Here, the Nine Yin Manual of Healing the Wounds is here for you."

It's very majestic, Dongfang Bubai took over, it was newly written, showing that it was written by Ning Yichong.

"Only healing chapters?"

Tan Zhao nodded very calmly: "There is only the chapter on healing." If there is a fragment of the Nine Yin Scriptures in the future, and there are Nine Yin White Bone Claws and Destructive Palms, wouldn't it be his fault!

Then, the two embarked on the journey back home.

Tan Zhao still picked up some things from the island, and now he was holding a bamboo shovel in his hand, the green color had faded, but it was very warm to the touch: "Would you like to hear me play Xiaoaojianghu? "

After all, without waiting for Dongfang Bubai to nod his head, he picked up the bamboo flute by himself, and the sound of Qing Yue's flute suddenly sounded, matching the waves of the sea, it was unexpectedly touching.

I thought Ning Yichong's Xiao Yi was as bad as his grilled fish.

In the distance, Peach Blossom Island is gradually receding, all of which are hidden in the sea mist.The sound of whimpering flute just followed, Dongfang Bubai looked in the direction of the land and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Perhaps, he should be more decisive like Ning Yichong.

After the song was over, Tan Zhao put down the bamboo Xiao, and someone said, "You said, follow me next place?"

He immediately nodded: "Naturally, if you want me to go to Heimuya, I will agree."

Dongfang Bubai shook his head: "No, it's not Heimuya, it's a place we can go to once we get ashore."

**

Meizhuang, 12 years ago, was just an elegant residence of an ordinary wealthy family. It was built on the misty West Lake in the south of the Yangtze River. It's a pity... under Meizhuang, what is hidden is the wind and rain in the world.

After Tan Zhao heard this, he felt a little speechless: "I thought you would at least lock people in Heimuya?"

"and then?"

"Of course an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye, and an eye for an eye. Since he tricked you into practicing the Sunflower Book, you should kill him. If he doesn't have the courage, you should help him." Tan Zhao said very lightly, Then he woke up a person in the dream, and Dongfang Bubai was so enlightened: "Oh, why didn't I think of this good idea! Not bad!"

"Hey - what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"Look at the eyes of ruthless people."

When we arrived at the West Lake, the weather was a bit misty and rainy today, but it was really a good day for boating on the lake.It's just a pity that there is not even a boat at the ferry today.

"Could it be that today's boats were rented to go downstream?"

Dongfang Bubai rarely had a cold face: "Impossible, if the members of the Sun Moon God Cult were so disobedient, they would have gone to see Lord Hades long ago."

Meizhuang has changed!

"go!"

People in the Jianghu, although they don't have the ability to float on water, but when it comes to lightness kung fu, such a small distance is still possible. Dongfang Bubai can do it, and Tan Zhao can naturally do it too.

Stepping on the slightly wet plank and crossing the small bridge with nine bends and eighteen bends, Meizhuang finally appeared in front of you.

"A good place." Tan Zhao said what Dongfang Bubai said when he set foot on Peach Blossom Island.

Dongfang Bubai also replied: "Of course it's a good place." Otherwise, how could he have chosen this place as a place of detention for him to do what he wants!This person is the most lonely and arrogant, and the place of humiliation must be chosen well.

Two of the four Jiangnan friends guarding Meizhuang have died.

Xiang Wentian stood beside him, on the chair was the man who used to call the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes—Ren Woxing, he was unkempt, and he still had a dark smell from the underground.

In contrast, Dongfang Bubai was dressed in red with a radiant face, which was a good contrast.

Although Tan Zhao didn't recognize anyone, he guessed right at a time like this.

Xiang Wentian tensed up, the leader had just been rescued, how could Dongfang Bubai come?He wanted to take a step forward, but was stopped by someone.

Ren Woxing is actually nervous, but he is a smart politician. At worst, his life is better than being locked in a dark underground cell.

"You are here."

"If I don't come, how can I see your demeanor, the leader!"

Tan Zhao was a step behind. He thought that the boss would make a move, so he would never be involved, but he is still too sweet. Although he is not important, he can be used to criticize others: "I haven't seen you for many years, and now your preferences... are very sweet." It's different!"

Hey, don't watch him say such strange things, okay!Also, using this kind of thing to stimulate people is very low, okay?

Tan Zhao took a step forward and couldn't help thinking: "I think this statement is wrong, what's wrong with wearing red clothes, the former leader, don't you still like wearing bad clothes~"