The Ultimate Sword Master

The old way is a bit broken.

"Are you doing this again?"

"How about finishing this paragraph?"

"What happened to Yu Hongying? Was her wine drugged? Did she have sex with that... ahem, that one?"

A series of questions were asked.

The scholar's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

"you guess?"

The old man said: "..."

He wanted to fight with the other party, but the two of them had been together for endless years, and he also knew the scholar's temperament. If he couldn't write it out, he couldn't write it out, and it would be useless to beat the other party to death.

"Forget it."

Sighing, he said half-heartedly: "You want to write it quickly, and just let me know the result as soon as you finish it!"

There was a pause.

He suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Remember, add more ingredients."

"Ah."

The scholar sneered and sneered with disdain. He felt that adding materials to a book was a matter of course and natural. How could he add materials for the sake of adding materials?

For a while.

One was sitting under the tree, bored, while the other was frowning, thinking hard about the plot.

"correct."

The old Taoist seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said: "How long has that boy been gone?"

The scholar naturally knew who he was talking about.

"Then who remembers?"

He said casually: "What's wrong? Are you worried?"

"None of my business!"

The old Taoist said angrily: "You have also seen that the last time I interfered with him, even my Dameng Dojo almost lost money, and I almost missed your spring shirt!"

"indeed."

The scholar seemed to be thinking of some bad experience, and sneered: "Who cares about whose son, why are we worrying about it? With our current situation, we can only hide here and linger, bluffing people."

"You can't say that."

The old Taoist sighed, "Without him, we wouldn't even have a chance to survive. Don't forget, the group of people outside the door couldn't get in even though they fought to the death. It's just the two of us who have a good relationship with him. I can hide here and have a rest!”

"Freedom? Not necessarily?"

The scholar smiled sarcastically, "I figured it out. He let us two in just to protect his son!"

"Didn't he promise?"

The old Taoist said lazily: "If his plan succeeds, can the two of us not only come back to life, but also reach the extreme of transcendence?"

The scholar suddenly fell silent.

"Detachment?"

After a moment, he also sighed and laughed at himself: "I once thought that with a page of golden book in hand, I could control the path of destiny... But in the end, it was all in vain. Where can there be true transcendence in this world?"

"It's a hope after all."

The old Taoist lamented: "Don't you have to have some hope when you are alive?"

"You are already dead."

The scholar glanced outside the courtyard and said bluntly: "And the grass on the graves is growing very strong."

The old man was immediately angry.

"Pooh!"

He said angrily: "You writers are not only heart-warming, but your words are also so harsh!"

The scholar sneered.

Not bothering to pay attention to him, he slowly picked up the tip of his pen and stared at the white paper in a daze.

Silent for a long time.

In the end, the old man couldn't help it anymore, scratched his head and said uncertainly: "How about taking a look? Just take a look to see what trouble that kid is causing, so you can just kill the time?"

"That's fine."

The scholar pondered for a moment and nodded.

He always thought.

For inspiration and ideas, you can only let nature take its course and force it, and you won't be able to write a single word about it.

Put down the pen and wave your hand casually.

The barrier that could almost isolate everything immediately dissipated.

Although the world is big.

Silence is also known as boundless.

But in the eyes of the two of them, there was no difference between this place and their own backyard. Naturally, they could see all the realms in a moment. However, the two of them looked for a while and found no trace of Gu Han at all.

"Weird thing."

The old Taoist wondered: "Where did this kid go?"

"Look carefully."

The scholar frowned and said, "Maybe he went to some corner where we wouldn't notice."

"how do you know?"

"The nature of father and son."

The scholar said calmly: "That's what his father did back then."

The old man suddenly became interested.

"Did you always monitor him back then?"

"How can it be!"

The scholar sneered, "How can I have so much time to see him? Do I still have to write my story? I've only stopped for a day, and I'm just listening to you talking! If I stop for a long time, won't I be scolded to death?"

"actually."

At this point, he sighed and said in a complicated tone: "I was just out of interest and saw that he was very resilient, so I slightly changed his fate. I did not interfere in the future, and I mainly observed. His success today... still depends on him."

"No wonder."

The old Taoist said thoughtfully: "I will chase you after you, but he will not kill you."

The scholar's face darkened.

"and."

He didn't bother to argue, so he paused and added, "There was a time during which I completely lost touch with him."

"How can it be!"

The old Taoist asked in confusion: "He was still in the lower realm at that time, right? Is there a place like that that you can't sense?"

The scholar was silent for a moment.

"have."

After a while, he spoke again and said quietly: "Return to the ruins."

The old Taoist looked serious!

"If it's there, it's really hard to notice if you don't go there in person... Well? Found it!"

Just saying.

His eyes fixed, as if he found something, and his brows immediately frowned.

"Is this... the palace of that girl Su Su?"

The scholar also looked over.

He immediately found the ruined palace bathed in endless blood thunder!

"Who is Su Su?"

"Who else could it be if it's Su?"

"His daughter?"

"Yes!"

The old Taoist nodded and said, "It's the girl who made the Great Chaos Realm so restless... Of course, at that time you were being chased by him and running around the world, it's normal that you didn't know about this!"

"Who was running around!"

"Who was running around the world!"

Because he mentioned the embarrassing things one after another, the scholar couldn't help it anymore, and broke his defense on the spot, and said angrily: "I was letting him go, do you know what letting..."

He spitted everywhere.

He was full of words like "A gentleman should talk, not fight", "A gentleman's revenge is never too late after ten epochs", "Blow his head with one punch", "I'll write him to death", etc., which made the old Taoist sneer.

"Strange."

The old Taoist ignored him, frowned and looked outside, thinking: "It's just a ruined palace. Why did the avenue of this world have such a big reaction? It actually sent down such a severe punishment from heaven?"

The scholar rolled his eyes.

"Do you still need to ask?"

He said unhappily: "Just look at what he is doing inside and you will know. I bet it must be this kid who did it!"

While talking.

The two of them looked into the palace, and then... found the scene where Luo Wushuang and Gu Han both swore, then both fled, and decisively sold out the Shentu and Wuma families.

No words for a long time.

After a long while, the old Taoist said, "Tell me, if he knew that his own son cursed him like this, would he regret giving birth to him?"

"Compared to that."

The scholar thought for a while and said quietly, "I want to know whether he will be struck to death by the avenue."

The old Taoist: "..."