Van Wen was stunned for a while, he had long heard that Miss Yang in Jinling City was full of charm, and thousands of young people were fascinated by it, but he didn't expect his grandson to also fall for it, he thought that he would go to see it for a long time another day. But the mouth said, "Okay! My good grandson has grown up, and when he grows up, he will take responsibility, and grandpa wants to give you a task, I don't know if you want to go? ”

Brahma Tianwei immediately became serious, and said with a straight face: "Tianwei is sent by the alliance leader!" When it came to business, Brahma had always looked like this, Van Wen smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Okay! I look like a man from my family! Tianwei, now I order you, alone, follow a senior, and go to the desert to practice martial arts! When you return from school, you will definitely be able to become a great talent! ”

Brahma Tianwei was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that his grandfather would send him to the desert thousands of miles away, which was really a little far away, thinking that he had just established a good relationship with Yang Rou and was about to be interrupted because of this, his heart was sour. Van Wen saw Brahma Wei's hesitation and asked, "What?" Don't want to contribute to the Fanjia family? Brahma hesitated, but finally agreed. Van Wen breathed a sigh of relief and said: "You go and study hard, the most important thing is to protect yourself, and living is the most important thing." Okay, go down and pack up, someone will pick you up in three days. ”

Van Wen didn't dare to look at his grandson again, and wanted to let him go quickly, but Brahma Tianwei knelt down suddenly at this time, and said: "I can't always be by my grandfather's side in the future, and I hope that my grandfather can take care!" He slammed his head three times as he spoke. Van Wen couldn't hold back his emotions anymore, hugged his grandson, sighed and said, "Good boy, good boy... You also know the skills of your uncles and uncles, and if you look at your brothers, they are either murderous or frail and sickly, our Brahman family is counting on you! Good boy, when you go to the desert, you must protect yourself and make yourself stronger! ”

Brahma nodded, got up, and walked out without looking back. It's a farewell, or maybe a goodbye. Duan Shuai's army is like a bamboo, Van Wen's troops have run to find craftsmen and doctors, they can't be gathered at all for a while, more than a dozen men have died in the Fan family, but Van Wen doesn't seem to be discouraged, he is waiting for a person, this person has made an appointment with him, as long as he asks for help, he will definitely send someone to help, thousands of rivers and mountains, and never miss the appointment.

But the distress letter has been sent out for more than a month, and most of the places in Jiangnan have been recovered, and even Van Wen himself has moved his lair back to Xichuan, and there is not even a shadow of this reinforcement. Van Wyn finally fell ill, and the illness never rose again. Duan Shuai's army was highly disciplined, and there was no offense with Minqiu, and he was deeply welcomed, and the people they saved were countless, and the sects that surrendered to Van Wen at the beginning also defected, and Van Wen really became a loner. His son, grandson, died and fled, and when Duan Shuai's footsteps entered the main hall of the Martial Arts League, Fan Wen finally stood up.

He looked at the man in front of him intently, it was he who destroyed the martial arts kingdom he founded in just one year, it was he who led a group of martial arts people to slaughter his children and grandchildren, this is a double blow of spirit and body, Fan Wen was full of strength, held his last breath, and rushed towards Duan Shuai.

This year, Duan Shuai is no longer the Duan Shuai of the year, he has become sophisticated, deep, cold, and even a little cold-blooded. No, he is not cold-blooded, anyone in this world can be cold-blooded, but he never will. He stood where he was, quietly watching the old man in his twilight make his last struggle, he was expressionless, just sighed softly, waiting for his arrival, but before Van Win's footsteps could stand firmly, he stepped on the air and fell halfway. Duan Shuai subconsciously wanted to step forward to help him up, but he thought about who he was, and in the end he didn't do it.

This foot stepped on the air, ending a mythical figure of martial arts in the eyes of outsiders, when he was beautiful, even the emperor of the Southern Dynasty would not take it into his eyes, he relied on his own strength to unify a plate of scattered Jiangnan martial arts under his command, he could easily decide the life and death of a person, but now he is dead.

Death is quiet, death is silent. But his eyes are open, he is unwilling, only he knows that he is not unwilling because he has lost the country, but because someone deceived him and someone took his grandson away. He didn't know who to talk to until he died. But his last letter told Duan Shuai all this.

In the distant desert, there is a door master who has been supporting this Van Wen behind his back, but he did not lend a helping hand at the last moment. Duan Shuai's subordinates searched the entire Martial Arts League, but they did not find those missing sect members. Duan Shuai once again set his sights on the desert, the place he had vowed never to go again.

The night was dark, but the night was also bright. When the night is dark, you may not be able to see the road ahead, but when the night is bright, you will always know that you will not be wrong to go forward, and the dawn that you are waiting for will never be dazzling with the rays of sunlight that come out of your feet. Duan Shuai has walked a long way, traveled all over the world, and won the world, but there is no trace of joy in his heart, except for liberation or liberation.

The news of Lu Yu's critical illness was already on his desk, and he stared at the letter, tears rolling down unconsciously. I have been away from Tianshan for more than a year, and I haven't seen my wife for more than a year, but now my wife is critically ill. He couldn't believe it all came so suddenly, and the only thing he wanted to do was to rush back as soon as possible.

Chang Yun also received a letter from Lu Jin, and after knowing Lu Yu's condition, he comforted Duan Shuai and said: "Senior brother, don't be too sad, I see that things still have a turnaround, for today's plan, you go back quickly, and the affairs of the Six Provincial Leagues will be handed over to you!" "Since the disciples of the Fanjia family are scattered all over the place, it is really not easy to exterminate them one by one, and the Southern Dynasty court has also begun to send men and horses to attack Duan Shuai's Six Provincial Alliance, which has made the situation change.

Now that Duan Shuai is gone, he will undoubtedly hand over all this big stall to Chang Yun, who is disabled, but in Duan Shuai's view, Lu Yu's life is more important than the world, and Chang Yun also knows this, even if he dies, he doesn't want Lu Yu to die. The huge alliance of six provinces, can Chang Yun withstand the pressure? He didn't know, but he had to give it a try, for the sake of his junior brother.

Duan Shuai's departure, the Six Provinces Alliance seems to have lost its backbone, and its combat effectiveness is not as good as it was at the beginning, and now Yue Shufan, Hong Yanzong and Huangfu Jin are all among the best generals in the Six Provinces Alliance, with them, coupled with Chang Yun's resourcefulness, they can barely maintain the status quo. Duan Shuai loves horses and never runs a horse until he is tired and then changes, but this time is different, he has already killed three horses along the way, each of which is the best BMW horse in the local post station.

Every time he thought of the happy time with Lu Yu in the past, Duan Shuai's tears fell disobediently, and when the fourth horse was replaced, he had already arrived in Chang'an, and there was still a long distance from here to Tianshan, but he decided to rest, not a decision, he really couldn't go on like this, he hadn't had a good meal and a good night's sleep for a few days.

Passing by a restaurant, it seems that he and Yang Rou have been here in the past, and every grass and tree here seems to have not changed, Duan Shuai strode in, and after Xiao Er tied his horse, he came up and greeted: "Uncle, what do you want?" Duan Shuai recalled the way Yang Rou ordered food back then, and couldn't help but be a little funny, Yang Rou is really a cute girl, I don't know how she is doing now.

Duan Shuai quickly dispelled this thought, the thing that touched the scene should not happen to him, a man who has been married for eight or nine years, Duan Shuai said with a light smile: "A pot of daughter red, a pound of beef, and ten steamed buns for me." After hearing this, Xiao Er hurriedly went down to prepare.

At this time, five or six big men who looked like officers and soldiers walked in outside the door, and after they drove away a table of guests with their teeth and claws, they sat down on four sides. The leading officer scolded: "I've blinded your dog's eyes, don't hurry up to the masters!" The shopkeeper was about to go down to buy Duan Shuai's wine and food, and he didn't know what to do when he was scolded by this voice. The officer saw that he didn't mean to come over, and was about to get angry, Duan Shuai gave the little second brother a look and said, "Don't get in the way, you greet them first." ”

Duan Shuai is no longer the fledgling boy he was back then, and the word calm has already engraved a deep imprint in his heart. This kind of trouble can be avoided by him. But when the shopkeeper was about to go over to say hello, there was a big man wearing a hat on the other side who patted the table and scolded: "Shopkeeper, come to my uncle!" ”

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he stood there trembling, not knowing which way to go. Duan Shuai also cast his gaze over, only to find that under this hat was a big man with a beard, the big man seemed to be quite old, and there were already a lot of white beards on his beard. The officer lost his temper, and he stood up and walked over, slapped the table, and shouted, "Get out of the way!" The big man didn't answer, and still shouted to the shopkeeper.

Before the shopkeeper moved, the waist knife in the officer's hand had already been withdrawn, and the people around him were so frightened that they scattered, and the shopkeeper was also so frightened that he shrank aside, only Duan Shuai was still sitting in place and waiting. The big man sneered and said, "Little second brother, hurry up, bring me a pot of daughter red, a pound of beef, and ten steamed buns!" Duan Shuai wanted to laugh a little, this was clearly the dish he ordered. Where are the legs of the shopkeeper still obeying, Duan Shuai stood up, helped the shopkeeper and said, "Little second brother, do what the eldest brother says, don't be afraid." ”

The officer was annoyed and angry, and scolded: "What a thing that doesn't know life and death, Uncle Ben came here to drink to save face for this boss, what kind of mess are you making!" The big man still didn't pay attention to him. The shopkeeper can see that this officer doesn't have the courage to use a knife, but this posture is really a bit scary, and he can be regarded as having read countless people, knowing that if he doesn't give him face, something will happen sooner or later, so he hurriedly ran out: "Ouch, this military master, I'm really sorry, the store is too busy today, and the hospitality is not good, what do you need to order?" I'll do it for you myself! ”