Just when Bai Ze was so intoxicated that he almost forgot everything, and practiced boxing and sword training wholeheartedly, that night, suddenly the mobile phone rang.

As soon as Bai Ze answered, Pei Yan's voice immediately came from the other side of the phone.

"Pang Laosan is back......." As soon as Pei Yan spoke, he got straight to the point: "Recently, this kid has been active in Beijing very frequently, and he has visited several martial arts masters one after another, and I don't know what attention he is paying attention to?" However, since he dared to do what happened that night, he would not be defenseless and back-handed, I see that when he comes back this time, he will definitely come to find trouble, although I am not afraid of him, but our brothers can't always be together, so you have to have a number in your heart in this matter. The Pang Clan has a lot of influence in northern Hebei, and secretly indulges in a lot of underground trading. ”

"yes, got it." Bai Ze replied lightly: "Where is he now?" ”

Pei Yan was stunned when he heard this, and then hurriedly said, "Brother, don't be impulsive!" Pang Laosan is not one of those little deflated three, if you kill it, you will kill it, as long as the tail of your hand is clean, your brother can cover up the past for you. Behind him is the entire Pang family, if something happens to him, the entire northern Hebei will be turned over, you still have to go to school, don't come nonsense? ”

Bai Ze nodded, and suddenly laughed: "Don't worry, Brother Pei, I'm not so stupid, even if I want to trouble him, I won't let people see it." ”

"We will have to get this account back sooner or later, but we must find a good opportunity to do it, and then our brothers will clean him up together." Listening to Bai Ze's faint chuckle on the phone, Pei Yan somehow lifted his heart all of a sudden, and hurriedly comforted him.

"This kid has been staying at home since he returned to Gancheng, and even if he comes out once in a while, he has a large group of bodyguards with him, but I know that he will definitely go to a place tomorrow ......."

"Where?"

"Tianwei Road Guanyue Palace! Tomorrow there is a private surname of the antique street in the ancient weapons exhibition, the organizer of the old man Wei Baohua, is one of the best in the domestic ancient weapons collection industry, it is said that in his collection, there are many famous swords that have been recorded in history. Pang Laosan came back from Beijing this time, and there was a young man named Hai Dongqing by his side, who heard that he was a master of sword practice, and many celebrities in Gancheng received invitations for this exhibition. I also have one here, you can bring someone in, you have to come, let's go and see it together tomorrow, although we can't deal with Pang Laosan right away, but it's still necessary to see the following...... Hey!. ”

Pei Yan's voice came, and he smiled at the end, obviously he didn't have any good intentions towards Pang Laosan.

"Of course I want to go!" Bai Ze replied immediately.

What is the most believable and desirable way of life for those who practice boxing? There is no doubt that there are only four words: "happy revenge".

But in the same way, the most difficult thing to do in the world is precisely "happiness and revenge".

One is the most believing, the most desirable, and the other is the most difficult to do, and the difference between yearning and fact is because of "concern".

People live in the world, it is impossible to be "alone" forever, more or less there must always be some people and things that are concerned about themselves, they can't see through it, and they can't break away. In Bai Ze's view, this is like stepping into a swamp, the more you worry, the faster it sinks, until the moment the catastrophe arrives, everything is over......

With people who are concerned, you can't let go of your hands and feet when you start doing things, and you can't give full play to your strength in anything.

The more you care, the more you look forward and backward, and it is even more difficult to "be happy and revenge".

Of course, Bai Ze also has his own "concerns", so he has been "busy" for his family's debts for a period of time.

But Bai Ze is young, there is a "blood and energy" in his body, the edges and corners have not been smoothed out, and he can keep his "original heart" and know what he wants to do. Even if the turbid world is turbulent and dusty, what he does is only what he wants to do, and he will definitely not easily succumb to "external forces".

The "grudge" between him and Pang Laosan has been settled since that night, when he was "hunted down" by the killer, and afterwards Pang Laosan went to the capital overnight for activities, and this matter was "temporarily" put down by Bai Ze .......

But now, since this Pang Laosan has returned to Gancheng, Bai Ze will certainly not let it go casually.

Repay grievances with straightforwardness and repay virtue with virtue.

Even the old man of Sage Kong said so, let alone the purest martial artist like Bai Ze.

"Whoever does something, something will happen. People who practice boxing always have to contact life and death, although I don't want to cause trouble and delay sword practice, but this Pang Laosan is obviously the source of trouble, since he dares to send someone to kill me with a gun, he will definitely not stop ...... in the future. ”

The night is as cool as water, the deep blue sky is lined up like fish scales, the huge full moon is covered by light clouds, at one o'clock in the middle of the night, the boiling heat finally gradually dissipates, and the evening breeze on the roof is pleasant.

After talking to Pei Yan on the phone, Bai Ze sat quietly and practiced qi according to the usual practice, and then went directly to the rooftop of the building, looking down on the entire campus, and sighed slightly in his heart: "To relieve the hatred in your heart, draw your sword and kill the enemy!" Pang Laosan, Pang Laosan, you really shouldn't mess with my ......, it's just that you lost a bet, and you sent a killer to kill, if you don't die, my heart is uneasy!! ”

Knowing that what Pei Yan said was very reasonable, the power behind Pang Laosan was extremely great, but as soon as his mind moved, Bai Ze still couldn't help but kill people.

People who practice boxing are generally very direct in their thoughts, after all, it is the other party who strikes first, so for Bai Ze, there is only one truth, that is, "If you want to kill me, I will kill you." ”

If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend, but if anyone offends me, I will offend!

It's as simple as that.

After thinking about it, Bai Ze's mind gradually calmed down, looked up at the moon, the breath between his mouth and nose began to become long, his wrist shook, he drew his long sword, stood with his eyebrows, and then his body slowly "trembled".

Bai Ze stood on the sword pile, starting with the starting style of the Qi Mei sword, and then it rose and fell, his knees bowed, and he put on a shelf of Dinghai needles.

The sword given to him by the Mudao people is ancient, the hilt of the sword is like a double grip, more than four feet long, standing on the ground, it can be chest-high, the texture of the sword body is clear, like the back of a turtle, and the tip of the sword is three inches faintly red, even if it is in the summer, it is as cold as water.

With perseverance, there seems to be a white mist steaming on the sword.

And the weight of this sword is not light, it is heavy in the hand, and there is a downward falling force, although it is not as good as the big sword weighing a hundred catties when he practiced the sword, but ordinary people want to play with this sword twice, and if they are not careful, they will definitely be sprained their wrists.

However, this is a good sword. The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the ancestor of short soldiers, such as the turtle text, manli, flowing water, hibiscus, abyss, high mountain, big river, flowing wave, ice release and other patterns recorded in the "Wu Yue Spring and Autumn Period" and "Yue Jue Book", the Han Dynasty people called it the loose sword.

Ancient master craftsmen made swords, which paid a lot of attention to it, from the material to smelting, purification, and beating have a series of complicated processes, especially to make a piece of iron into steel after thousands of hammers, and the technique is even more exquisite and difficult to find.

Like this patterned blade, the blade is extremely tough and sharp, and the edge looks nothing unusual, but in fact, there are countless small serrations hidden in the blade, and because of the different combinations of steel and raw wrought iron, the texture has the characteristics of rigidity and softness, and the sword body is heavy, and when it touches other swords, there is rarely continuous damage.

Such a sword, and then fall into the hands of a master who is proficient in swordsmanship, fighting with people, is really the most terrifying, killing a hundred people is like cutting grass.

There is no doubt that this sword of the Mudao people was handed down from ancient times and carefully crafted by a master craftsman, but there is no name on the sword, and it is not known whose work it is. Looking at the proof of the collection of this sword, the year column says that it is from the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty, but Bai Ze doesn't believe it very much in his heart.

Standing on the rooftop, Bai Ze jumped on the cement platform that was only one foot wide, and it was pitch black underneath, and the whole person was like being on the edge of a cliff, and gusts of night wind rushed up from below, blowing the clothes on his body with a chaotic sound.

Immediately holding the sword flat with one hand, standing with his eyebrows, pinching the sword finger with the other hand, and gently wiping it on the sword body, the sword body trembled, buzzed, and the metal shook, like a dragon's groan, and a pair of eyes immediately stared at the tip of the sword.

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, the moonlight fell on it, and the sword light moved, like a spring water rippling layer by layer, and then this ripple went all the way down the sword body, to the hilt of the sword, extending to the wrist, and the small arms and big arms of Bai Ze shook gently.

The amplitude of this vibration is extremely small, even so small that ordinary people's eyes can't detect it, but after a long time, Bai Ze's body and the long sword in his hand shook into a force, and his spine fell together, affecting the muscles and bones of the back of his neck, from the outside to the inside, from the inside to the outside, even the internal organs were gently shaking.

Just like when Mu Daoren practiced swordsmanship for Bai Ze, Bai Ze's Dinghai needle frame actually had a faint bit of stabbing power, the shaking of the grid, the counterattack of the washing method and the leg skill of the striking method. There are more piles of skill to practice qi, the integrated will and qi, the sword body is lucky, and the yin and yang are separated, although the person is standing and does not move, but the whole body has been twisted into a force, containing rigidity and softness.

The static pile of the Dinghai Needle seems to have fused the four mother swords into one, containing the essence and mystery of all the swordsmanship he has practiced so far.

A gust of wind blew through the sky, the light clouds dispersed, and the cold moonlight poured down, shining on the rooftop, full of silver light, at this time Bai Ze stood on the cement platform on the side of the building, the whole person seemed to have forgotten about me, and suddenly felt that his body really seemed to be hiding a dragon, and the scale armor was like a huge dragon head poking high into the sky along his back, and he made a silent roar ...... the moon.

Gradually, the moonlight condensed into a pillar of light, shining into the top of his head, Bai Ze felt that his head seemed to be a little refreshed, and he could vaguely see that in a white mist like a light veil, a white light came and went, and the sound of the sword roared like a dragon.

(To be continued)