"What, you all have to go?" Early in the morning of the second day, Zhu Jia got up early in the morning and heard the two of them say that they were going to leave as if they had agreed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wang Chao, you and Grandpa Li had such a good chat yesterday, if you work harder, Grandpa Li will definitely recognize you as a fellow disciple, leave now, isn't it too ......" Zhu Jia persuaded.

"Zhu Jia, Old Man Li even shared the things at the bottom of the box with us, how could he not approve of it. Wang Xiudao.

"How is it possible? Yesterday, Grandpa Li just played a game of chess with you and played a tune for Wang Chao. ”

"So, Zhu Jia, you are not a martial artist, you don't practice national arts, you don't understand. Wang Xiu smiled lightly and said:

"That's it, the grudge between you and Wang Chao has been written off. Wang Xiu got up and left without saying a word.

"Hmph, I don't want you to say it, I want Wang Chao to tell me in person. ”

Wang Chao looked at Zhu Jia with a serious look in his eyes and said, "Zhu Jia, thank you for bringing me to meet Old Man Li, I have learned what I want, you can play in the capital for a few more days first." ”

Wang Chao said with a smile, turned around and left in the direction of Wang Xiu without looking back.

Looking at the back of this young and young man, Zhu Jialeng was stunned for a long time, and only after half a sound did he mutter: "I'm not a martial artist, so I don't understand?"

Zhu Jia somehow has a faint sourness in her heart, she has known them for so long, these two men, one young and one young, one serious and resolute, and the other funny and mysterious, all make Zhu Jia's heart rise with inexplicable feelings, but at this time, looking at their backs, she feels that she and them are like this back, the farther and farther she looks, the farther and farther away.

This feeling, she is so uncomfortable.

"I ......" Zhu Jia spit out a word after half a ring, but he didn't say it, turned around and walked towards Grandpa Li's house, all of which Wang Xiu and Wang Chao didn't know, this woman, because of the backs of two men, embarked on a originally different path.

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On a snowy day, the sky was vast, the cold snap swept into the sky, and the whole world was white, this morning, Wang Chao finished preparation, carried a bag, filled it with food, daily necessities, and walked out of the house.

Outside the house, on the snowy snow, a man stood quietly under a tree on the side of the road, holding a sketchpad and a paintbrush, and had been waiting quietly for a long time.

"You know I'm leaving?"

"You have quit your job these days, and you are preparing things, and you can see it, not to mention the last time Old Man Li was moved, you also have some understanding, it is strange that you don't learn the deeds of your ancestors at your age. Wang Xiu still had that mysterious and inexplicable smile. Wang Chao thought so.

"You, do you want to go this road with me?"

"Embark on this snowy road, hike back to the last century, the road of 10,000 miles, step by step, step by step, walk through thousands of mountains and rivers, cross snow-capped mountains, grasslands...... Look at the deeds and touches of the year, sharpen your heart and mind, and remove distractions in boxing...... Are you talking about this road?"

"Not bad. ”

"No need, I already have my own way, you see......" Wang Xiu pointed to the drawing board, shook the brush in his hand again, and said with a light smile.

"You don't know this way, I can really ......"

At this time, Wang Xiu stuffed the paintbrush in his hand into his arms, raised his hand, turned back, stood in a frame position, clenched his right hand into a fist, sat down with a heavy waist, Wang Chao's eyes shrank, and saw the muscles and flesh on his palm moving as if they were alive, and a palm seemed to be slow and swift and fluttering on the trunk behind him.

A wave of heat energy suddenly appeared in the cold wind, which seemed to condense on Wang Xiu's right palm, and a palm was imprinted on the trunk of the tree, making a strange creaking sound, and when the palm was withdrawn, a stream of heat swirled, and the temperature of his palm became hot at this moment, and it was easy to show the heat in the cold wind.

Wang Chao clearly saw that there was an inch-long palm print on the trunk, the bark on the trunk was deeply smoothed, and there were many subtle and invisible micropores inside, as well as the slightest trace of hot steam.

And Wang Xiu's hands are still so slender, except for the hot air, there is no trace of abnormality.

"Inner Sanhe! Heart and mind, mind and qi, qi and force, dark vigor, spraying like a needle!"

"It turns out that you have already seen your mind and broken through the dark energy, and you really don't need to walk this road with me anymore. ”

Wang Chao secretly clenched his fists, the palm that Wang Xiu showed, the performance of this dark energy, was even greater than the shock brought by Wang Xiu's display of the fireball technique for the first time!

Because he doesn't understand the principle of fireball technique, he can't learn it, he can't learn it, but this dark energy, he understands, he understands, and when he sees this power again, what is the difference between the effect of this palm slapping on a person and the fireball technique slapping on a person?

Wang Xiu, then, I can do it too!

"Your road is your road, in fact, I also want to walk this road with you, but this road, should be walked by you alone, a person to understand, I follow behind, it is very likely to affect your mind to refresh, this is really not my wish, so, let me give you a ride, paint a picture, as a farewell. ”

Wang Chao nodded, didn't say anything, didn't look at Wang Xiu, and resolutely walked towards the southwest of the road step by step in the long snowfall.

Wang Chao never looked back all the way, and he didn't know how long Wang Xiu had been following him, until night fell, and suddenly heard Wang Xiu's joyful exclamation:

This is the most perfect painting I have ever spent the most time and completed, and I am reluctant to give it to you. ”

Wang Chao stood still in front of him, he knew that Wang Xiu would come, and not long after, Wang Xiu walked to him from behind.

A painting was handed to him.

"Send you a thousand miles, you need a farewell, to send you this way, is my biggest harvest in this world, this painting, to you, I wish you on your way, do not forget the original intention, heart like a child, meaning like steel, heart as one. ”

Wang Chao took the painting and unfolded it.

"The Back Picture of the Snow Boy Seeking the Way and Practicing the Heart"

The moment he looked at this picture, Wang Chao remembered the "Bloody Knife Picture of a Teenager" drawn by Wang Xiu in front of him for the first time, and at that moment, the eyes of the young man with a knife seemed to be alive, and he saw those eyes, as if he saw himself.

Later, "Snowy Night Boy, Bloody Battle Long Alley", it was the same pair of eyes, Wang Chao still saw that it was himself, the unyielding eyes that fought to the death for his life.

At that time, Wang Chao felt that Wang Xiu's paintings were particularly expressive of his eyes and eyes.

Later, in the "Fighting Sword in the Hospital Bed", Wang Xiu's painting skills seem to have gone one step further, no longer highlighting the eyes, but transferring to local details, the most expressive in this picture is two pairs of chopsticks and swords, the sword is sharp, like a dragon, like a snake.

Then there is the recent "Hand in Hand", which seems to have a sense of returning to the basics, blurring the back and blurring the person, only highlighting the two hands, a pair of old man's hands and a pair of young man's hands.

And the last picture, that is, does not highlight the eyes, nor does it highlight a certain detail of the body, but looks down on everything from a global perspective.

In the long white snowscape of the world, snowflakes fall, only a teenager, step by step in the snowscape, stepping out of a long road, snowflakes, snow scenes, snow roads, footprints, the back of the teenager, everything is naturally integrated into it.

A kind of paleness, confusion, as if time is frozen, and the breath of eternity is deeply hidden.

"This is me...... But, it's not just me. ”

Wang Chao carefully rolled up the painting, put it away, put it in his arms, and when he looked up again, I don't know when, Wang Xiu's figure had long been gone, Wang Chao looked around, the snow road in front of him, no one had walked before, and in the rear, there were only two footprints coming, one was his own, one should be Wang Xiu's, and there were no other footprints, let alone the footprints when leaving.

It seems that he suddenly disappeared from this world.

Wang Chao's eyes were sharp, his breath was short, and he stood on the snow scene for a long time, and after a long time, he continued to embark on this road of practicing his heart.