Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Li Siqiu was awakened by a knock on the door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Siqiu changed his clothes, opened the door and saw that it was indeed Duan He standing at the door.

"Shall we leave now?" Li Siqiu asked.

"Hmm." Duan He said, "Where is your home?" ”

"My family..." Li Siqiu thought for a while and said, "My family is in the capital." ”

"Beijing? Where do you live in Beijing? Duan He asked again.

"It's all right, you can just send me to the capital."

After hearing this, Duan He turned his head and prepared to go downstairs, but Li Siqiu hurriedly followed.

At some point, there was a carriage at the door, and the horse closed his eyes and puffed out his nose.

As winter got closer and closer, the weather became colder and colder, and after coming out, Li Siqiu only felt that his clothes were instantly pierced by a gust of cold wind, and his whole body was cold.

"This groom will take you back, and when you get to the capital, you can go and find your home." Duan He said.

"Won't you send me back? What if I run into the bad guys? Li Siqiu heard that something was wrong in his words, and hurriedly asked.

"No, it's only a hundred miles to the capital, and your luck shouldn't be so bad."

Duan He helped Li Siqiu to the car and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Li Siqiu stopped Duan He and was about to say something, when he suddenly saw the jade pendant on Duan He's waist.

The shape of the jade pendant seems familiar.

"Anything else?"

"Hmm..." Li Siqiu suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, you saved me, I don't know what your name is?" ”

"If there is a fate, you will naturally know my name one day, if not, what is the use of knowing?"

"Then you're not going to ask me why I'm here?"

"You must have your cause, why should I ask?"

Duan He said that he stretched his body and left out of thin air.

Li Siqiu was in the carriage, staring blankly at Duan He's rapidly disappearing back, stood up excitedly, and said, "Mafu, hurry, catch up with him for me!" ”

The groom looked back at Li Siqiu, his face was a little disdainful in addition to the difficulty of getting up in the morning, and said: "Miss, don't chase it, that young master gave me the money to send you to the capital, and he ran so fast, we can't catch up even if we chase it now." ”

Li Siqiu also lost his mind and sat back in the car.

The groom shouted for a long time, and the horse snorted and panted for a long time before moving a few steps, and the wheels slowly moved forward.

The sun was soon rising, the sky was bright, and the people in the market were getting bigger. Various vendors set up stalls, wontons, steamed buns, fried ghosts, and a variety of delicacies fill the whole street with aromas.

Duan He found a small stall, bought a bun and a bowl of mutton soup with a few copper plates, and sat there to eat.

While eating, suddenly a person sat opposite Duan He and ordered a bun and a bowl of mutton soup.

looked at that person, that person's face was similar to a familiar acquaintance, but Duan He couldn't remember who he was.

"Duan He, I didn't expect to meet you here, it looks like you are much more energetic than at that time." The man smiled.

"Forgive me, who are you?" After thinking to no avail, Duan He asked.

"If I say my name, you won't remember it, I don't know if you remember that at your master's place, someone taught you a few tricks and twelve dragon captures?"

After saying this, Duan He hurriedly stood up, but he didn't dare to say it when the words came to his lips.

Duan He is very familiar with the person who taught him the twelve dragon captures, when Duan He practiced martial arts with his master on the mountain, the master found a monk for him to teach him boxing and kicking. Duan He remembered that it was a monk with a wide body and a fat body and a Buddha's light on his face, called Wuzhen. At that time, Duan He didn't like fists and feet, and he was punished by Wuzhen for this. Later, Duan He, the twelfth dragon capturer, only learned four moves, but he laid a good foundation for Duan He.

But the person in front of him was dressed ordinarily, not like a monk. He is thin, holding a bowl of mutton soup in his hand and biting buns in his mouth, and his hair is long, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't resemble the person back then.

"You're Master Gosama?" Duan He asked tentatively.

The man laughed a few times and said, "I can't think of it, I can't think of it, but Jing Ting still remembers my name." ”

Hearing the word Jingting, Duan He completely believed that the person in front of him was Wuzhen. Jingting is the name that Wu Zhen gave himself, Duan He has never mentioned it for many years because he dislikes this name too softly, and the only people who can call this name are Wu Zhen and his master.

"Master Wuzhen, it's really you." Duan He saluted.

"Get up, get up." Wu Zhen smiled and dragged Duan He empty, Duan He only felt trembling and was sitting on the stool. He knew that this was a return gift from Wuzhen, and he didn't resist, so he sat there honestly.

"How did the master become like this now?" Duan He asked.

"What, do I look like I've changed a lot?" The smile on Wuzhen's face has an indescribable affinity, a person's appearance and figure may change, but the texture from the heart will not change. He was still the monk with a Buddha's face, although he was eating meat buns.

"It's big, it's like two people." Duan He said without thinking.

"Hehe, I'll tell you these things sooner or later, it's not suitable yet." Wu Zhen took a sip of mutton soup with a smile and said, "After five years, you look a lot lighter." ”

"Master Xie praised, I have never stopped all these years, and my kung fu is much better now than in the past."

"Hmm..." Wu Zhen's eyes narrowed, looked at Duan He for a long time, and said, "Apprentice, master, I have something to tell you." ”

"Master, please speak."

"Your murderous aura is too heavy, even if you get the mystery of martial arts, it will be difficult to become a climate."

"Really?" Duan He was stunned for a moment, "It's just that some people should be killed, and it will be a disaster to keep them." ”

"This river and lake is much more sinister than you think now. The rivers and lakes are not the trivial things you do every day, nor are they the business of killing and killing. It doesn't matter if you're hacked to death with a knife, you're afraid of someone who will stab you in the back. Gojin said.

Duan He lowered his head thoughtfully.

"Disciple, I don't want you to read the changes in this world so quickly, but you have to remember to control your mind, otherwise you will go mad."

Duan He looked at the sheep soup in front of him and said, "I also know that this river and lake is sinister, but now that I am carrying the name of the first sword in the world, how can I be separated from these?" ”

Wu Zhen laughed a few times and said, "Your master is really like a god, and he asked me to hand over this thing to you." ”

Wu Zhen took out a book from his waist and sent it to Duan He's eyes.

Duan He glanced at the name of the book, and shuddered.

That book is what he has been looking for, called: "Qianchang Jue"

It was the Duan family's ancestral sword lineage.

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