As if awakened by something, Liu Aoyang, who had just been lying down, put on his coat and left the room, the sun was rising, illuminating everything, but his heart was still gray, perhaps this is why he often tosses and turns and falls asleep.

I don't know why, on this bright day, he suddenly had a bad premonition, which may come from his tempering over the years, which is groundless and true.

When the phone rang, he looked at the caller number, this call came from a guy who might have the same feelings as him, so Liu Aoyang would answer the phone silently.

As soon as it was connected, Guo Yegun's voice sounded a little hanging: "Are you still satisfied with this last apprentice of Chen Tianshi?"

"Satisfied. Liu Aoyang said slowly.

Guo Yegun's very bold voice came from the other side, and then said, "Let him go." ”

"I can't keep him. Liu Aoyang said very directly.

"So you're willing to be this li?" Guo Yegun said.

"Willingness, but also unwillingness, for an old man like me, it seems that only by doing this can it be considered right. I wish he could be such a face, and among the people I have seen over the years, he is the only one who does not have a trace of ash on his face, and I don't want the first smear to be stained by my hands. Liu Aoyang said, maybe there are only a few people in the capital who really understand such a thing.

Of course, what needs to be endured to be able to be this face is also very clear to Liu Aoyang, perhaps this is why he is in such a dull mood.

"Old man, you know better than anyone else, people live a breath, Buddha lives a stick of incense, think about it, I have such a rotten life, maybe I will be in the ground that day, so I plan to do something meaningful before leaving, and I don't say whether it is right or wrong, but I think it is much more interesting than lying in such a broken cage without disease*. Guo Yegun said with a big grin, this was originally a very profound remark, but when he said it, it gave people an extremely nondescript feeling.

And Liu Aoyang listened, and seemed to have a kind of empathy for Guo Yegun's words, perhaps because they had witnessed the changes of an era together, so they had this same feeling in their hearts, and he said with deep helplessness in his voice: "I'm afraid that my old bones won't survive that time, so I will trouble you to take it down and tell me whether Chen Tianshi's last step is right or wrong." ”

Guo Yegun's laughter came from the opposite side again, and he said, "Old man, I left earlier than you." ”

Liu Aoyang narrowed his eyes, but didn't ask more, but said silently: "This time, keep this last stick of incense, the little thing that I used to be Chen Tianshi can be regarded as being returned, as for the drunken third hand, it can be passed on to him by chance, and it is also a creation, as for this bit of rotten things between you and me, let's not mention it, it's boring, anyway, we won't live for so many years." ”

Guo Yegun listened, and didn't seem to deny it, but he rarely said in a serious tone: "Is this really a creation?" ”

"Don't believe it? So how can we explain what has happened over the years? Liu Aoyang said that he had never been accustomed to such a point, that is, Guo Yegun's pretentiousness.

"Old man, if everything is already predestined, then what is the point of us living? What is the point of our torture?" Guo Yegun retorted.

"Guo Yegun, you and I are both martial artists, we can't see through such a river and lake, and we only live in an illusory martial arts. All my life is just being used as a gun, and now the person who uses us as a gun is dead, and our gun is already rusty, and if you want to shoot, there is no one to shoot. Liu Aoyang said, who would have imagined that this person who stood at the pinnacle of martial arts in the capital would say such a thing.

Perhaps only those who have been unable to break free from the world for many years will truly understand how important the word variable is, and this young man is the only variable in the end, so Liu Aoyang will desperately keep such a variable.

It's just that his only regret is that he can't survive to see this variable become a face.

Guo Yegun laughed again at this time, indeed, he is just a gun, he can fire at will, no matter who the muzzle of this gun is aimed at, no one cares about the feeling of this gun, whether there is emotion, so there is so much sadness.

But this time, this gun is no longer willing to be this gun, no matter what price it takes.

"We don't have to live by ourselves, at least we can die by ourselves, I have decided to use this life on this young man, whether it is worth it or not, over the years, I have never felt that I am still alive, but when I meet this young man, watching him grow little by little, little by little, I seem to feel that I am still alive. Guo Yegun said after laughing.

Liu Aoyang listened, his expression was slowly relieved, and he seemed to let go of the attachment in his heart for a moment, and then said: "I have such a hunch, this situation is very similar to back then, but such a variable has changed from Zhao Kuangchao to this young man, I am a little afraid that everything will repeat the past." ”

"Old man, who can be sure that all this is wrong or wrong until we go to the last step? we just need to do what we have to do, protect this last stick of incense, and watch this story unfold. Guo Yegun said, and seemed to let go of the attachment in his heart.

Liu Aoyang's face was full of bitterness, indeed, this is the only thing he can do, that is to protect all this, even if it is to use everything.

"In an hour, I will arrive in the capital, and I will have something to say when we meet, if there is such an opportunity. Guo Yegun said, originally just dialed a phone call with the intention of teasing, but it became inexplicably heavy.

"Take care. Although Liu Aoyang had a thousand words in his heart, he finally spit out these two words.

"Take care. ”

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On the other side, there is the battlefield, two wolf-like men are looking at each other, and then slowly showing their fangs, and what is revealed in their eyes is to tear each other apart.

At the entrance of the quiet path, there were also two men staring at the two wolves tightly, with solemn expressions, Xiao Jiu seemed to be able to smell the battle intent in the air, he stared at Abin tightly, and couldn't wait to see what strength this young man who made Liu Aoyang care so much had.

The autumn wind raised a maple leaf and landed in front of Abin, just when he landed, his body suddenly tensed, and it bounced out directly, like an arrow off the bow, it seems that only in this way can he vent his fighting spirit and hatred.

Zhou Yanhua also moved, and stepped forward with some heavy steps, the two of them approached in an instant, and Abin faced the high mountain that he couldn't overcome two years ago, he slammed his body, and then slammed into Zhou Yanhua who was coming straight to him.

With all his angry fists, he landed on Zhou Yanhua's left chest, and Abin only felt that he was not hitting the flesh, but on the stone, for the strength of this Zhou Yanhua's body, he felt it two years ago, but the reason why he still hit this punch without any care was that he wanted to find out what the gap was between himself and the man in front of him.

After eating such a punch, Zhou Yanhua's movements did not pause at all, and the low whip leg had been withdrawn when he landed, and the whip leg that was not fancy at all was considered a basic move in Muay Thai, but it was tried and tested repeatedly in actual combat.

After Abin dropped this punch, he was wary of the low whip leg that made him suffer two years ago, and when Zhou Yanhua raised his leg, he had already tightened his right leg, directly carried such a heavy leg, and then charged a punch again to stab Zhou Yanhua's ribs, which was already close, which was the softest place for a person.

Zhou Yanhua, whose muscles were so huge that he was uncoordinated, seemed to be very bulky, or maybe he didn't mean to dodge at all, and ate Abin's punch again, this time at least his expression had a subtle change.

After Abin succeeded, he didn't fight, his whole calf was trembling now, maybe because of the low whip leg just now, he quickly retracted his fist, but Zhou Yanhua didn't mean to let Abin get out, and grabbed Abin's wrist in an instant.

Abin was pulled, he could feel the continuous power of the hand holding his wrist, and the next moment Zhou Yanhua had already raised a huge fist, although the action looked extremely clumsy, but Ah Bin, who had been caught by him, was now like a live target.

A heavy punch to Ah Bin, this seems to be a bit of a layman's punch, but it reminds Ah Bin of that nightmare, it was such a punch back then, it completely made him incapacitated, this man with a pair of strange black hands, seems to have a power beyond human imagination, as if this is not a fist, but a heavy hammer.

Of course, Abin will not sit still, it is almost impossible to break free of Zhou Darkhua in a short time, his left hand has already been clenched, and the strength of his whole body is gathered here.

Blocking the fist with his fist, but the guy he is facing with a fist that is so perverted that he can no longer be perverted, this may be the most unwise thing to do, but Abin has a hunch that if he chooses to block this punch with his arm, he will become more passive, because the man in front of him is so strong that he will not have any buffer.

The two fists collided directly together, and Abin had a feeling that his entire arm was torn, and as compensation, Zhou Yanhua let go of his right hand, so that he who had broken free leaned back in an instant, and rolled on the ground a little embarrassed, but it was this roll that widened the distance between him and Zhou Yanhua, and Abin endured the pain in his left arm and slowly stood up.

It's embarrassing, and there are a few fallen leaves on his body, which doesn't seem to be like some story of being so dashing that he cuts one person in nine steps.