The cold wind still howled in the air, like a wild beast coming at the unclothed wretched. www.biquge.info Heaven will never have mercy on these poor people, and let them fend for themselves on the streets, in the barren mountains and mountains, as it has always been. The cold is like a deadly chronic poison for the poor, and you never know at what point it will quietly take your life.

Life is great and precious to a person. Whether you are a noble emperor or a poor slave, you will always have only one life, so as a person, you will not joke with your own life. And more often than not, they always joke with other people's lives. It is often not disease or natural disaster that takes people's lives, but the people themselves. Only human beings can easily take the lives of others.

For a poor person, putting on a warm cotton jacket and eating steamed buns that can fill the stomach is the greatest happiness in life. And some people, but more than that, they tend to pursue more. Just like Xue Yu, he is not as upright and responsible as his master Bai Luoting, nor is he as brave and aggressive as his father, he is a vigilant person. In the martial arts, for a swordsman, fame is the most important thing, just like Yue Mingshan back then, but Xue Yu doesn't fancy these, he doesn't even fancy fame, he only pays attention to the result. Just like a hungry wolf catching its prey, it will never care if his movements are graceful or not, only whether he can catch the prey in the end.

Although he is not very old, Xue Yu's days of wandering the rivers and lakes are often incomparable to that of an old swordsman in his thirties. In particular, his internal strength has been passed on by his father Xue Lihan, and his swordsmanship has also been carefully trained by Bai Luoting, and the most commendable thing is that he has an unusually calm brain, which Xue Lihan does not have.

Now that the dragon is missing, after he analyzes, there are only two targets, one is Duan Shuai, who is nowhere to be found, and the other is Lu Qingsong, who has escaped. Duan Shuai's side he could naturally put it aside first, after all, Duan Shuai was still inexperienced, and he wouldn't know where the secret of Xun Long Jue was, not to mention, that insignificant layer of window paper had not yet been pierced. But on Lu Qingsong's side, he couldn't help but be anxious, after all, Lu Qingsong was an old swordsman who had been famous for more than 20 years, and he knew the importance of finding Long Jue well. The plan for today is to find Lu Qingsong as soon as possible. Moreover, although he does not object to his father's straightforwardness, he has his own way of acting, so he has always done his own thing, which is one of the reasons why he is reluctant to return to the desert as soon as possible.

At this time, Bai Luoting had already passed Chang'an, and after hearing about the explanations of the beggars all the way, he learned about Duan Shuai's series of encounters, and quickly rushed to Chuzhou. At this time, Chang Yun had already left Tianshan before Bai Luoting returned to Tianshan, and came to Linchuan with the help of Shangguan Que and Master Tan Zhi.

But the host of Shangyuan Temple pondered for a long time, sighed, and said that his roots were not broken, even if he was inconvenient, he should not easily get rid of the red dust, otherwise practicing would also be a sin against himself, so he refused to shave for him. Chang Yun thought in his heart, yes, the revenge of Tianshan has not been avenged, and the revenge of his disability has not been avenged, and Senior Brother Duan and Master are gone, where can I put it. The determination that I had as early as Tianshan was like an ice flower in spring at this time, and with a light touch of my hand, it would be broken in one moment, not to mention, there was Xiao Jin.

Although her father is not a good thing, Xiao Jin is innocent, I just hope that Lu Qingsong can show mercy to his daughter, but he is disabled, and he has a scar on his face, how can he see Xiao Jin again? Thinking of this, Chang Yun was very entangled in his heart.

Shangguan Que seemed to see some clues, and stepped forward and said with relief: "Brother Chang, I won't tell you, in fact, I am also a fateful person, I fought on the battlefield in the first half of my life and gained nothing, and in the second half of my life, I was in love with the landscape, but I couldn't let go of the things outside, so I walked with you this time, firstly, to help you and take revenge as soon as possible, and secondly, there are mundane things in my heart that need to be solved." Ay! I have a daughter who is still in exile in the north, and I will not be at peace in this life unless I find her. So, Brother Chang, don't be too desperate, there is no hurdle that you can't get over. Shangguan Que said that his heart was moved, especially when he mentioned his daughter, the pity and guilt on his face made people unable to let go for a long time.

Listening to Shangguan Que's persuasion, Chang Yun felt better, at this time, Monk Tanzhi had a big belly, sneaked into the wing, took out a roast chicken and a pot of wine from his sleeve, and said with a smile: "I know that you two are not used to staying in the temple, you must be hungry, right?" The two were dumbfounded, and before they could speak, Monk Tanzhi broke a chicken thigh by himself and said, "Come on, come on, eat or not, don't eat I'll eat!" As he spoke, he put it into his mouth. His oily face, fat lips and thick brain make people cry and laugh. The two of them looked at it and laughed out loud.

Shangguan Que smiled and said: "This flower monk, I think you are greedy!" As he spoke, he broke open the other thigh, handed it to Chang Yun, and said, "Come, Brother Chang, don't let this flower monk eat it!" And he took the jar of wine and drank it in a big gulp. Just as they were eating, Tan Zhi swallowed a mouthful of chicken and said with a burp: "Have you heard that the Mengshan faction is going to hold a martial arts conference on the fifteenth day of this month!" The senior brother in charge said that he wanted to take me there, how about it, do you want to go? ”

"Martial arts conference? Wouldn't all the heroes of the world gather here? Shangguan Que said curiously. Of course, the well-known sects will go, and it is said that this time the leader of the martial arts alliance will be elected to dominate the world and lead the heroes! Tan Zhi grabbed a pot of wine and explained as he drank it.

"Hey, Brother Chang, did you say that your master and Senior Brother Duan would go over?" Shangguan Que asked. Chang Yun's heart moved, and he said excitedly: "If it's convenient, let's go together!" "Actually, of course, it's inconvenient, Chang Yun came back from Tianshan Mountain, either Tan Zhi changed his back with Shangguan Que, or took a carriage.

This time to follow the abbot to the martial arts conference, is not like a tour of the mountains and rivers, must not miss the itinerary, is thinking about it, Tan Zhi touched his head melon seeds suddenly moved and said: "I heard that we have a profound point kung fu in Shangyuan Temple, what is it called ethereal fingering, it was taught by the old man of Dharma, which can ensure that the disabled can walk normally, but... ”

"But what?" Chang Yun's eyes widened when he heard this, and he lost his temper for a while, and shouted loudly, eager to stand up immediately. Tan Zhi hurriedly explained: "Brother Chang, don't worry, listen to what I say." However, once you come to this puja, it will hurt people's muscles and bones, and you will have to endure unimaginable severe pain, and it will also damage your yang life, and the young and strong will have to live ten years less! Second, this method is said to be only the abbot of the door can make it, and after being cured, the legs can't bend, so they can only stand straight. After Chang Yun heard the good news, he was very excited, how could he manage so much, he kept shouting to see the abbot, and letting him stand up again would be equivalent to saving his life!

Tan Zhi knew that he was talking too much, but he couldn't resist him, so he had to take him with Shangguan Que to ask the abbot, and he didn't forget to wipe the oil on his mouth before leaving. When he arrived at the abbot, Chang Yun immediately broke free from the two of them, sat down in front of the abbot and cried: "Please master abbot, save my life!" "Amitabha, Senior Brother Tan Zhi quickly help the regular donor to get up, I don't know what life worries about the permanent donor?" The abbot asked, puzzled.

Chang Yun was helped by Tan Zhi to sit on the chair, and continued to cry: "I want to ask the master to take me to Mengshan, but I am disabled and can't go to Mengshan to see my master. ”

The abbot looked at Chang Yun, who was crying silently, and glared at Tan Zhi who was casual on the side, but he couldn't bear it in his heart, and said: "Amitabha, Lao Wei does know how to ethereal fingering, but does the Chang donor know the disadvantages of this method?" "I understand, as long as the master comes to the rescue, no matter how much pain there is and how many years I live less, I am willing to bear it!" The abbot stopped talking, but seeing that Chang Yun was indeed extremely eager, he frowned and said, "Hey! That being the case, Tan Zhi, bring the regular benefactor with me! A few people hurried into the Buddhist hall.

Tan Zhi came out after sending Chang Yun in with Shangguan Que, and waited patiently outside, and after a while, he only heard a shout in the Buddha hall, like a loud sound of lightning and thunder, and the two of them stood up immediately. It didn't take long for the abbot to come out, looking extremely weak, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and whispered to Tan Zhi: "Help the donor go back to rest, and tomorrow I will leave for Mengshan!" "The master has worked hard, this Chang brother's leg... Shangguan Que couldn't help asking. "Don't worry, don't worry, you can move around tomorrow." The two of them were relieved, and hurriedly ran in to help Chang Yun, only to see that Chang Yun was wet, his muscles were jumping, and there were still wood residues biting wooden sticks at the corners of his mouth, so you can imagine what kind of severe pain Chang Yun endured!

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