Breaking waves have changed a lot.

He left for a year, wandering in the arena, and news would come from time to time, which master he had defeated.

And among the masters he defeated, there were many villains who did many evils, so they gradually gained the reputation of being chivalrous. Everyone said that there would be successors after the family was broken, and the former prestige of Duan Shuai was expected to be revived.

Few people call him the Lord of Wushuang City anymore, let alone the fact that he is Dugu Fang's adopted son.It took him a year to erase the name he didn't want. This scheming and means are very remarkable.

He settled the guests, looked around a few times, and finally met my gaze.

"Long time no see." He walked up to me, bowed his head and said to me.

As we got closer, I realized how much he had changed, more than I had imagined.

Most of the youthful temperament on his body has faded away, and a strange, mature, and calm demeanor has begun to show in him.

That mixed youthful and mature temperament makes him extremely charming.Especially the pigtails on the top of his head, which are as handsome and playful as ever.

"Long time no see." I nodded to him.

He touched the Fire Lin Sword at his waist, and said: "I just came back yesterday, and I have been talking to Feng and the others, so I didn't have time to see you."

"Yeah." I nodded, "Have you met the leader?"

He replied, "Yes."

"You have time to see the gang leader, but you don't have time to see me. It seems that my majesty as the deputy gang leader is too small." I said lightly.

Then I saw his thick eyebrows frowned, a trace of anger flashed in his big eyes, and his fingers clenched tightly on the Huolin sword.

I laughed secretly in my heart, I still couldn't help being so funny.

"Just kidding." I blinked at him, "I heard the news from you. I have done a lot of things outside this year, and I have been in the limelight. You have suffered a lot, right?"

He let go of the fingers holding the Huolin Sword, and let go of his frowning thick eyebrows, and became confident again: "It's not hard work, but it's nothing compared to stretching out your hands and opening your mouth when you eat in the world meeting."

"I see that your aura is restrained and your inner strength is strong, which is higher than that of Nie Feng and Qin Shuang." I sized him up a little, and nodded approvingly: "I'm afraid the two of them can't compare to you now."

Duan Lang raised his chin: "The two of them, one is immersed in the joy of newlyweds, and the other is entangled in mundane affairs. How can they have the time and energy to improve their strength?"

There is only him, with no other distractions, roaming the rivers and lakes, making thousands of miles a day.

"Fight?" Seeing how confident he was, I couldn't help but want to try him, how far he has grown now.

Duanlang immediately said: "Okay!"

Then the two of us found a place where no one was around, and we exchanged ideas.

He has really improved a lot.

A year ago, he tied with me when he hit a triple.

Now, he's tied with me when I've made two hits.

→_→

Because my progress is greater than his.

The talent is too high, what can I do?

"I'll beat you!" After finishing the move, he no longer had the high-spirited look he had just now, and he turned into the look he was a year ago again, looking at me unwillingly.

I smiled and said, "Impossible."

He was a little angry, swiped his sword at the fallen leaves on the ground, and slashed several times before the unwillingness in his body calmed down, and he put the Huolin sword back into its sheath.

"I have already surpassed Nie Feng and Qin Shuang!" He stood in front of me holding the Fire Lin Sword and said, "One day, I will surpass you too!"

I looked at his tense jaw, with a serious expression on his face, thought for a while, and said, "Well, it's possible."

I'm not as motivated as he is.

Maybe after defeating Wuming, I will no longer practice martial arts hard, but play around and have fun.

But Duanlang will keep breaking through himself until he defeats me.

Come to think of it this way, if I live to be very old, he still has a chance to beat me.

"Come on!" I stood on tiptoe and patted his shoulder.

He pursed his lips and nodded: "I will."

His eyes dodged a little, as if he didn't dare to look at me, and his fair skin was slightly red.

I didn't care and invited him back together.

Just when we were halfway there, we suddenly saw a figure leaping over our heads.

With a vigorous body, he is definitely a first-class master.

"Who is it?" Duanlang immediately pulled out the Fire Lin sword and followed.

I also followed behind.

After chasing him all the way, Duanlang and I stopped him one after the other.

"Bu Jingyun?" I looked at this tall young man in a sleeveless bodysuit, black leather pants, and wearing a gorgeous cloak as usual, and said in surprise, "Long time no see, you finally practiced a peerless magic skill, are you planning to seek revenge from the leader?" ?”

Duanlang said coldly: "Bu Jingyun, you won't succeed!"

"Get out of the way!" Bu Jingyun's tone was colder than his, "I don't want to shoot you!"

Duanlang snorted coldly: "If you want to be unfavorable to the leader, pass me first!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled out the Huolin sword and attacked Bu Jingyun.

Bu Jingyun also held a sword in his hand, but facing Duanlang's attack, he did not draw the sword, but used the scabbard to resist, and said very disdainfully: "You are defeated!"

"Back then, the leader told me to let you in, otherwise you thought you would win!" Duanlang said while increasing his attack power.

His moves were sharp and vicious. After several moves, Bu Jingyun had to draw out his sword, but he said: "The defeated always find all kinds of excuses for themselves!"

Duanlang was very angry, and his moves became more aggressive.

But in the past year, not only has he single-mindedly improved his martial arts, but Bu Jingyun has also worked hard.

The two fought dozens of moves, but there was no winner.

If you keep fighting, someone might come over.

Today is a good day for Qin Shuang and Ding Ning, I don't want them to see something that spoils their fun.

So I jumped up and knocked Bu Jingyun down with my palm.

"You?!" After being shot down, Bu Jingyun held the sword in one hand, knelt down on one knee, and looked at me in disbelief.

I clapped my hands and said to him: "I don't know where you got this sword, and I don't know who taught you your sword skills, but you are destined not to take revenge today."

"Buanlang, tap his acupoints." I turned my head and said to Duanlang.

Duanlang was also shocked by my palm, he blinked a few times before recovering, walked to Bu Jingyun's side, and touched his acupuncture points.

"Take it." I said, walking forward.

I took them out to my yard.

"Bu Jingyun, you have been refusing to accept Miss Chuchu all these years, could it be that you still can't forget Kong Ci?" After closing the door, I sat in the yard and asked Bu Jingyun.

Duanlang kicked his knees and told him to kneel down, but his bones were very hard and he refused to kneel.

I didn't really want to see him kneel down, so I waved to Duanlang and asked Duanlang to let him go.

"How do you know?!" Bu Jingyun asked, staring at me.

I smiled slightly: "Have you forgotten who owns this world?"

Ever since the Tianxiahui unified the martial arts world, the Tianxiahui's eyes and ears are everywhere, so what kind of secret is his whereabouts?

Not only him, but even Yu Chuchu's whereabouts have always been under my control.

Back then, although I let Yu Chuchu leave the Tianxiahui, I kept letting my disciples pay attention to her whereabouts.As soon as she found Bu Jingyun's trace, she asked her disciples to help her secretly and guide her to find Bu Jingyun.

Bu Jingyun doesn't want to be with her and always throws her off.But with someone's help, Yu Chuchu can always find Bu Jingyun.After coming and going, Bu Jingyun didn't bother, and began to settle down, and acquiesced to Yu Chuchu to live with him.

It's just that the two of them have never been close, because Bu Jingyun only cares about Kong Ci and revenge, and doesn't care about it.

"What's wrong with Chuchu?" Bu Jingyun stared at me closely and asked.

What can I do to Yu Chuchu?She is a little girl without martial arts, how could I bully her?

So I didn't answer his question, just said: "You haven't come to see Kong Ci, have you forgotten her, or are you planning to kill the leader and then take her away?"

As I said that, I stared at Bu Jingyun's eyes.

Although he has a paralyzed face, people's emotions will always fluctuate when encountering important things.

I noticed Bu Jingyun's mood swings.

not bad.

"You change your clothes and put on makeup so that no one can recognize you. I'll take you to see Kong Ci." I stood up and said.

Bu Jingyun looked at me vigilantly: "What's your idea?"

"Of course it's a bad idea." I looked at him in surprise, "Why, do you think I'll help you? Don't be so naive, be mentally prepared, or you will collapse."

After finishing speaking, I asked Duanlang to take his clothes and put them on for Bu Jingyun.

There is no way, only Duanlang is taller than Bu Jingyun.He couldn't even wear Nie Feng's and Qin Shuang's clothes.

Then I personally put on makeup for Bu Jingyun.

Didn't make him too handsome, just made him unrecognizable.

"Come with me." I told him.

Bu Jingyun still wanted to struggle, so I turned around and said, "You don't naively think that if you don't come with me, my evil plan can't be carried out? Or do you not want to see Kong Ci at all?"

"What on earth do you want!" Bu Jingyun looked at me bitterly and said.

I smiled slightly: "You will know when you come."

Kong Ci followed Wen Chouchou and took the position of deputy manager. From being tender, young, and weak at the beginning to being sharp, perceptive, and easy-to-use, he has grown a lot.

It is because of Wen Chouchou's hard work in teaching, and also because of her intelligence and self-motivation.

In short, she is now entertaining the guests, arranging the etiquette and the venue, directing the servants and maidservants to perform their duties, and she is doing very well.

There was a radiant smile on her face, and there was a huge difference between her gentleness and indelible humbleness a year ago, as if she were two people.

Bu Jingyun didn't recognize it for a while, and was stunned there.

"How is it?" I stood beside Bu Jingyun and said with a soft smile, "Is she still the Kong Ci you like?"

My words are purely redundant.

Because Bu Jingyun looked in Kong Ci's direction, he couldn't bear to blink his eyes, his chest heaved violently, and even his breathing became much heavier.

He clenched his fists at his sides, as if trying to control his excitement.

"Do you think she's doing well?" I asked in an evil tone, "Do you want to see her manager's clothes stripped off, her pearls and silver ornaments taken off, her black and beautiful hair turned Like withered grass, wearing shabby clothes, sitting by the cold river, washing smelly clothes?"

Bu Jingyun immediately turned his head, stared at me closely and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Actually, the ending I just mentioned is better, because at least she is still alive." I showed Bu Jingyun an inscrutable smile, "If you kill the gang leader, you think that with the power of the world, What kind of life will you live? What will happen to the people related to you? "

I leaned slightly, stared at him and said, "They will be tortured! Then they will die!"

"You vicious woman!" Bu Jingyun clenched his fists and shouted at me.

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