Chapter Twenty-Six: Walking in the Mortal Dust

People are frustrated, horses are stumbled.

Extraordinary spring breeze is proud, often showing off at the dinner table, he obviously forgets the occasion, in Zhihai, he is born like an invisible person, except for a few words with Ye Qing, he is silent all day long. This is the bun shop, and next, everyone should be able to think of what kind of picture it is, inhumanely ravaged, until Zeng Bufan is exhausted.

"Master, you are the jealousy of Chiguoguo!" He wailed, unwilling, and helpless. Who let himself be lowly in his ability, and his fists and feet can't even touch the corners of his clothes.

"Looks like you still have the strength." With his hands on his waist and an oblique angle, he stared at the vast night sky, unruly.

"Master, I'm going to fall apart, but I can't stand your destruction anymore." Zeng Bufan became cowardly in a second, if he didn't coward, he couldn't be cowardly, the person in front of him would not be reasonable, and the price of holding his head high was to be beaten again, and a fool would be stubborn.

There was a sudden silence in the atmosphere.

"Master, I don't know if I should say something"?

Tiansheng turned his head and glanced at him lightly.

Zeng Bufan pondered for a moment and said, "Master, in fact, I wanted to say some time ago, you are wasting your time in Zhihai like this. Why do we go to Zhihai to do the most ordinary work? I hope that you will be like an ordinary person, treat yourself as an ordinary person, laugh with Zhihai, cry with Zhihai, for more than a month, I can count everything you say with both hands, so it is better to be at home! Master, I am just a little scum of the rivers and lakes, and it is my previous belief to live and live well, so I forced myself to talk to people and talk nonsense when I see people. I never thought that one day I would be able to become a real Jianghu person and go to the end of the world with a sword. Because I have a heart of perseverance, for myself, for my parents, and for your own sake, you should also put down your noble body and integrate yourself into this ordinary world."

Nothing was said all night.

Throughout the night, lying on the roof, the innate had no intention of cultivating, and Zeng Bufan's words repeatedly appeared in his mind.

The next day, Tiansheng sent Niuniu to school, he asked, is it usually difficult for him to get along with? Niuniu thought for a while and said no, but he seemed to be very fierce to Uncle Bufan.

Zeng Bufan, for him, the character who suddenly appeared, the entanglement of the dead skin and face, in his heart, there is not much place, it is undeniable that his appearance was not discovered before he was born, it turns out that his madness has not recurred for more than a month. Zeng Bufan, it is I who have made you, or you are the light in my life.

Seeing the natural, the happiest is the big girl, a little girl with a martial arts dream is obsessed with heroes, she used to worship her father, and now, it has been transferred to a natural, like Spider-Man, omnipotent.

Today's night shift, Zeng Bufan's heart is ready to move, ready to go to the street to fulfill his dream of being a hero, and he has been a hero a few times recently, but they are all trivial things, too unenjoyable, and as soon as he came back, he stalked and pulled the master to walk the street. In his heart, it was a dream to become a hero of the world, but it was nothing compared to being born to find the soul of the earth. But born like a stubborn stone, it is still difficult to carve rotten wood, how easy is the stubborn stone?

Morning, not the peak of crime, darkness gives courage to many people, night is full of people and ghosts. It's as if sleeping at night has become a norm, and extraordinary people spend their evenings in cultivation, and they don't have time to care about these cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

Two months have passed since the one-year period, and the grandmaster realm is far away, this cheap master does not understand the world, and at that time, before reaching the grandmaster realm, it is really possible to be dragged to the North Pole by him, frozen under the ice edge of thousands of miles, and he does not dare to slack off. Hesitant to say that you want to go out?

Born without staying, he is not greedy for the flowery city, and he does not want to become a hero in Zeng Bufan's mouth, who is he, how many times he asked himself, like a fish in his throat.

Prosperous avenues, high-rise buildings, and crowds passing by, like a mirror, float a big dream.

Master, wait for me! Bu Fan barely thought about it, following his innate belief is his unchanging belief in this life, not to mention that he was born with epilepsy, and he must not spill it out.

It's just aimless, walking in the world.

"Wow, Master, look, that guy with a hat is not the B-class wanted criminal we just saw on the wall, now the yin and yang are reversed, people like nightlife, and this kind of big murderer haunts in broad daylight, it seems that I was destined to be a hero." Looking for him thousands of times in his dream, he suddenly looked back, but the person was there, and the lights were dim.

He seemed to wander casually, someone approached, the murderer glanced at it vigilantly, and saw that it was a little white face and didn't care, between the lightning and flint, the white light flashed, and Changqing was already out of the sheath, but in order to play handsome, Zeng Bufan's sharp blade came out of the sheath, and a mortal was still raided, how to resist.

Hunting geese all day long, he was finally pecked blind by the geese, and glared at him fiercely, "Who are you?"

"I'm your uncle, specializing in all kinds of disobedience." Although there was no hearty battle, one day a rotten boy appeared as a hero of the world, and the people around him were panicked, and someone secretly called the police.

After a while, I didn't forget to call my little lover, Zheng Xueli made a great contribution to the sky, obviously with the identity of the internal staff, and robbed a big achievement in the field, there was Zeng Bufan, the big Buddha, talking nonsense, all pressed on Miss Sydney, and put himself in a position like a natural birth, comparable to a sweeping monk, is an unborn martial artist, but Miss Sydney told him that the great man of chivalry, for the country and the people, got the enduring applause of the people around the theater, of course, some people inevitably coaxed. Zeng Bufan was triumphant, Miss Sydney blushed and did not forget to leave a sanitary eye.

Born and extraordinary is not the first time to go to the city bureau, Miss Sydney, who recorded the record, couldn't cry or laugh, only to see Zeng Bufan's face full of shape, the dangerous scene depicted at that time is called a sound and colorful, he gradually approached, the big murderer suddenly alerted, a punch with the wind came quickly, if it wasn't for my quick reaction at the beginning, I took a step back, avoiding the edge, extremely dangerous. When I saw this person's boxing style, I knew that he was a rare good player in the world, and my heart sprouted retreat, and a figure suddenly appeared in my mind, her surname was Zheng Sydney, and she was a gentle and kind ...... The embodiment of justice, when I think of her, I am full of strength, fighting with the murderer for more than 100 moves, fighting all over the body, and finally capturing the murderer.

"Zeng Bufan, are you in shape, the onlookers said at the time, they haven't reacted yet, your sword has been on someone else's neck. And, when have I handed over those words to you?" Miss Sydney was embarrassed, but it was also a little sweet, who didn't want her other half to be a hero of the world, stepping on colorful auspicious clouds to marry her, she and Zeng Bufan would go in the future, she didn't know. But being remembered by a peerless son is a kind of luck.

"Sister Sydney, you just write as I say, maybe when you get a female director, I'll take it home, and my parents will be unhappy." Extraordinary is not born, the face is comparable to the city wall, no shame, what women can't stand the most is not that men have nothing, but that they are most afraid of men entangled, entangled, and the original hate will be smoothed out with the years, not to mention that there are already three hearts.

Women are like water, reserved and graceful, Sydney rejected Zeng Bufan's kindness, but it is impossible to turn a blind eye to the credit that should be there, and in the name of work, she also rejected the entanglement of the extraordinary beside her.

"Why do you get along with everyone?"

Zeng Bufan was stunned for a moment, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Eating hundreds of meals, I am forced by life, if I don't look at people's faces and see people talking to people, I may starve to death." The emperor was born in the palace, and how did he know the suffering of the people. Master, in fact, you understand, but you can't let go of your body and integrate into this world as humble as ants, maybe you should find a teacher, a man in love will always be different. Inadvertently, everything suddenly became clear."

It is precisely because of her natural difference from ordinary people that although her mother-in-law is old and lonely all her life, no one has ever thought that she should be born to fall in love, get married, have children and inherit the lineage, and he himself has no thoughts about this.

Women?

Born not to deliberately force, but can enter his heart, born not to refuse.