A group of people, Gao Haoqi walked in the front, and no one knew what he was thinking at this time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but it is nothing more than crying or laughing, or crying and laughing? These are three concepts that are fundamentally different, and it is all up to Gao Hao to make his own choice and make his own decisions.

He looked at the majestic garrison mansion, the sky is still the same sky, the clouds are still the same clouds, but standing here today, he seems a little out of place, as if he is in a different world. It's all because of what just happened. The result of the matter is settled, Gao Hao lost his wife and lost his army, but there are reasons for this.

He remembered. Frowning as before.

"Yan'er, you know that the master is at ease with you, but it is about the sect, and I want to ask you in front of all the masters of the same sect. On the high platform, a person dressed in purple stood there quietly, facing Gao Haoyu and said slowly.

Gao Hao is full of spirits. His spine was straight, his face was ruddy and shiny, and the afterglow of his eyes swept from time to time to all the people around him: were they unhappy, they should be unhappy, regardless of who cared about him. The two eyebrows swayed up and down, and even his tone was unusually frivolous and slightly raised: "Master, please speak, the disciple will tell the truth." "He hasn't recovered from yesterday's victory, he stands out from more than 800 senior brothers and wants to go to the Brilliant City to act on behalf of his master. Although he had this day in his sleep countless times, the reality still surprised him inexplicably.

Good men have ambitions in all directions.

No one can't, he will definitely let the light of Luan Tianzong shine on the entire Brilliant City, and start the first step of his dream from here.

"Although my Luan Tianzong is the number one sect, and my prestige has been growing for countless years, but under the fame, do you know that this love heaven still has places that my Luan Tianzong can't reach and many helpless stories. The man in purple looked at Gao Haoqi and said slowly.

The disciple was frightened and dared to share his worries for the teacher. Gao Haoqi was a little anxious, but he felt that the burden on his body was heavier.

"Well, you are very good, the teacher really didn't misunderstand you. It is not in vain that I have taught you all these years. The man in purple nodded and said.

"It's not all smooth sailing to the City of Glory. With the greatness of the world and the difficulty of cultivating the Tao, my generation has just been able to find a place to live now. Every grass and tree is a world condition, and a glorious city calls. Start a business, keep your business, remember that you still have a sword in your hand, and you still have your cultivation in your heart. The existence of the Tao and one's own life should be clearly distinguished, and one's own decisions should be followed at critical moments. The purple-clothed man's face was a little tense.

"The disciple remembers the teachings of the master. Gao Hao took a deep look.

"Well, there are some other things I want to ask you privately, and you come forward. The man in purple bowed slightly.

Gao Hao took a few steps as he said. I only felt that the light was slightly dazzling, and Gao Haoyu and the person in purple were already in the same room. All of them are wooden structures, and you can smell the strange fragrance around them. It's cold all over the body. He knew that this was the room where the master lived, and he had never been to it before.

There is nothing different about ordinary monks at the beginning, and they feel that they are both physically and mentally comfortable, and they only want to stay in it more. But after a while, under the invasion of the power of the strange wood around him, he couldn't leave if he wanted to. This is the master's inner intention, after a long time, it has been in line with the strange wood around it, and the wood itself has already contained the artistic conception and unconsciously entered the body of the foreign monk. After the first and second body, the heart is the foundation of the monk, and the five realms of the Tao are all the cultivation of the mind. The monk will gradually become stupid and obsessed, unwilling to wake up, thinking that the intention is his own, losing his nature, suffering both physically and mentally without realizing it, and slowly returning to the nature of the grass and trees, withering with the wind. The master was not in a hurry, picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a drink.

Gao Hao didn't dare to move for a moment, waiting for the master to speak.

"Son, do you know who our enemy is?" the master seemed to finally know how to speak, and asked Gao Hao.

Puzzled by the deep meaning, and not knowing how to answer to make the master happy, Gao Haoqi finally replied truthfully: "There are three sects and four sects of Love, and only the remaining sects are threatening us, I don't know which one the master is talking about?"

"Three sects and four sects?" the master muttered to himself.

Suddenly, the master brought a pen and paper from the side, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced between the shaking of his wrists. He handed the paper to Gao Hao.

Gao Haoyu hurriedly took it with both hands, looked at the master's face to see the master, turned the paper and looked down to see that there were two calligraphy fonts, whose power penetrated the back of the paper, and the majestic atmosphere simply flew out from the words.

Gao Haoqi's hands trembled a little, and he felt that this piece of paper was a little uncontrollable, heavier than a thousand jun. He looked up at the master again, trying to confirm that he was not wrong. The master closed his eyes as if thinking, but the master didn't know that his brow was uneven from beginning to end.

Yes, Gao Haoyu is not wrong, he is not wrong. Those two words are: the world.

Why, are you saying that our enemy is the world?

Above all, our enemy is the world.

The master gave Gao Haoyu three tips with a solemn face: "When you can't make a decision, or when you are in danger, you must open it, and there is a way to deal with it." "Three tips, three colors: red, white and yellow. Gao Haoyu solemnly put it away.

"This sword is called Confusion, it is an ancient sword, use him well and don't defile him, okay, go. I don't have to come tomorrow to say goodbye. The master waved his hand and continued to pour himself a drink.

Gao Haoqi was a little depressed, but the sword in his hand gave him strength, and he shook his spirit and walked away with a deep swipe towards his master.

In the blink of an eye, he returned to the grassy plain. Gao Haoqi looked a little unnatural in the face of Xin's conspiracy. Xin Xuanmou was staring at his every move, even if he had thousands of thoughts in his heart, he couldn't express them. He knew that he couldn't bear it, and what the master ordered should be today. Immediately, he was no longer confused or melancholy, but had some surprises: Sample, when there will be you good-looking, I will let you sing a song in front of everyone to comfort the grievances in my heart, reflecting the afterglow This feeling is very refreshing.

Secretly opened the red bag.

Disciple, you are stupid, those who can fight are enemies, and those who can't be defeated are friends.

Note: The sword is not for you, for the time being, you are safe there, and now you will give it to him.

Teacher: Lu Qingsanren.

Gao Haoyi frowned: Life is meaningless anymore, all sadness is hesitation. Who should I talk to here? Laughing is not enough to relieve boredom, and crying is not enough to relieve worries. Look up at Xin Xuanmou: This is the gap in the realm, big brother, when we meet for the first time, we have no choice but to be friends.

In the garrison mansion, "Brother Xin, there are three unique in this glorious city, have you ever heard of it?" Gao Haoyu and Xin had a very happy conversation, and when they were happy with each other, Gao Haoqi asked loudly.

"Oh, which are the three uniques? Brother really doesn't know, please say it again, it's not like I'm lonely. Xin Xuanmou stroked his palm and smiled.

Gao Haoyi also laughed: "Don't dare, don't dare, other brothers don't dare to say, if you want to talk about the three uniques of this glorious city, spirits, swords, and beauties are also!"