Purple Pavilion "What do you say"

"Haha. You know it best in your own heart. Looks like. You're a leader now, right? Do you want me to tell me all the embarrassing things about you in front of your subordinates? I don't see it. ZHAO Yongkang. You also have deep masochistic tendencies."

"Die. Old monk." Peng Tuan's words finally made Zhao Yongkang unable to hold his breath anymore. I saw a dark shadow passing by. Zhao Yongkang attacked Peng Tuan.

Pentuan stood still. There was a look of disdain in his eyes. Such a contemptuous attitude made the anger in Zhao Yongkang's heart aggravate again. He picked up speed again. It's about to be done. Suddenly, a strange aura from the side rushed towards him. Moment. Zhao Yongkang felt that there were murderous opportunities in all directions.

Shocked. Withdraw your palm. Can stabilize the body. only to find out that the initiator was Meng Hai.

Zhao Yongkang finally paid attention to this teenager again in his heart. Let's be honest. Logically speaking. He didn't want to be an enemy of Meng Hai. Because he fled down the mountain at that time. If Meng Hai hadn't let himself go. His little life has long since ended. I won't live until now.

So Zhao Yongkang's heart has always been silently grateful to Meng Hai. Moreover, Meng Hai's strength is now inferior to that of his master. But the strange aura on his body made Zhao Yongkang very uncomfortable and even a little afraid. So with the public and the private. He didn't want to make a move.

"Haha. ZHAO Yongkang. You really think of yourself as a person. Now take advantage of my good mood. You get out of here with your men, or else"

The words were not finished. But the smell of threat. Go without saying.

"Great monk. Don't be too happy. Whoever has the last laugh, who laughs sweetly. Not necessarily."

It's infuriating. Peng Tuan ignored Zhao Yongkang's words. Take Meng Haiyang away.

"Let's go."

Nothing to say all night. Yao Fei got up early the next morning. Because my reading mission has ended. He doesn't need to go to the bamboo forest every day to read a book. But I don't know if it's instinct or what. He was sent by the devil to the bamboo forest again.

The mood is very irritable. The old man promised to restore his meridians. But what is a sword . This is the question left by the old man before the restoration of the meridians. I don't know. At the foot of the mountain, two more enemies are about to come up to find him. I don't have any strength now. It's no different from an ordinary person. It can be said that whoever meets is death. Now Yao Fei is stuck in a dead knot.

"Hey. No matter what. Let's take a look at the book first."

I picked up a copy. Or a book about the history of China. Yao Fei looked at it uneasily.

A few hares frolicking in the bamboo forest. Yao Fei's hand holding the book froze. There was a pause for a few seconds.

"Hey."

"It's not a good thing to be nervous about reading."

"Miracle Doctor."

"Sit. Read on. I'm just going to tell you something."

"Yes."

"The people looking for you are about to find you."

"Ahh You mean "though the mind has been prepared for a long time. But the moment it really happened. I can't help but still be a little afraid.

"You know. So what to do. I'm sure you have your answer."

"I don't have the strength to deal with them right now."

Yao Fei said stubbornly. He was telling the truth. I'm sure the old man knows it too. I hope the old man can help him. No matter how bad it is. It's also good to give yourself some ideas.

"Strength. What are you referring to?"

Old man is rare. He sat on the ground with his butt in his ass. There is a posture of a long talk.

"Martial arts."

"Martial arts." The old man's tone was a little frivolous. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It's as ridiculous as if this answer given by Yao Fei is.

Yao Fei nodded vigorously.

"The most you've been reading these months are history books."

The old man's mind jumped a lot. Yao Fei has long been used to it.

He nodded again.

"Do you think Cao Cao is a hero?"

"Naturally."

"Then does he have the strength?"

"Naturally, there is. coerced the Son of Heaven to order the princes. Sitting on the rich land of the Central Plains. Destroy Yuan Shao. Unify the North. Naturally, there is strength."

"Then does he have a high level of martial arts?"

"This," Yao Fei said. I don't know how to answer it.

"So," said the old man, patting his clothes. Stood up: "Force is not the best weapon to solve problems. You need to know what your most powerful thing is."

"I'm the most powerful."

"Think about it. That's right. Haven't you thought about the sword question? I think you can find the answer in the book. But now. I think you'd better settle the problem first."

The old man is gone. It was left to Yao Fei to do a difficult job.

"Not by force. Not by force."

"Then what do I rely on? What can I do to repel them?"

Most of the day has passed. Yao Fei never came up with an answer.

There was a shout. Finally interrupted his thoughts.

Yao flew out of the bamboo forest. Look in the direction of the shouting. This look. I was stunned.

The skyrocketing fire began to spread under the mountain. Billowing smoke filled the sky.

"What's going on"

Yao Fei ran to the old man.

"I guess your enemy is trying to lure you out."

"But down there."

"It's a resident."

"Yes."

"So do you think you can escape this time?"

"Me"

"Yes. You're hiding from me. It's possible that they can't find you. After a few months of impatience will leave. What about the mountain people? What about the innocent mountain people. They'll be because of you. Losing my life because of you"

The old man's words lingered in Yao Fei's ears word by word. He was overwhelmed.

"Me"

"Think about it. But. You're running out of time."

"No. I've decided. I'm going down to save the mountain people."

"You will surely die if you go down. Have you really decided?"

"I decided." Yao Fei suddenly raised his head. Determined to look at the old man. This moment. His eyes were clear. The whole person exudes calmness, confidence and calmness from top to bottom.

Wind and waves. Return to silence. Great joy and great sorrow. Return to the state of mind.

This moment. Yao Fei has transformed.

The books, the characters, the deeds I've read in the past few months. Those truths. In an instant, it seemed to be all clear. Even in the face of imminent death. He was also able to take it in stride.

"I'm gone. Thank you. If I really can't come back. I hope you can say sorry to the mountain people for me."

"Yes."

"Wait a minute."

"Yes."

"I'm asking you one last time. What is a sword?"

"Huh." Yao Fei shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Who knows."

"Haha. You finally get the idea. Child. I'll wait for you to come back."

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