Jia nodded indifferently, acknowledging the idea of loose paper and floating dreams, what is the fate, what the future is, it should be up to the individual to choose. Forcing it to be pushed to the Justice League or the Holy Land of Righteousness is likely to change the outcome. "Don't worry, I will reuse the three of them."

"It's rare to find a good talent, one who has followed us for more than two hundred years of cultivation; One has been practicing for more than 180 years; One has been cultivating for more than one hundred and sixty years. There are many apprentices with good qualifications who can't bear it, and insist on leaving without leaving the school, or even saying goodbye without saying goodbye, and we are used to it. After all, such a strenuous retreat has been difficult to survive for a few years, more than ten years. The three of them are very qualitative, and although they are very much looking forward to exploring the rivers and lakes, they believe in us very much. If the scattered swordsmanship and the drunken dream and death swordsmanship can become famous in the rivers and lakes and leave a mark on the rivers and lakes, they are the only ones. It's just that you may not be able to take all three of them with you. Everyone has their own ambitions, you know. Although most people have a view of right and wrong, and they all think that the holy land of righteousness is the right way in the rivers and lakes, there are also some people who, like us, don't care about the rights and wrongs discussed in these rivers and lakes. ”

Jia nodded lightly, since they said that they would not force it, they could naturally take a few away, it all depends on him and Shang's ability.

As Jia walked out of the hut, the sound of loose paper and a dream came from the hut at the same time. "Those who have already left the school, want to explore the rivers and lakes, and are willing to go to the holy land of righteousness, just follow them. The rivers and lakes are dangerous, be more careful in everything, the future of fate is in your own hands, be less impulsive when encountering things, and listen more to Jia's teachings. We can't teach you anymore, and when we see your name on the Jianghu record in the future, it will be our greatest pride as a master. ”

Outside the wooden house, a circle of more than a dozen people knelt on the ground and clenched their fists. "Master, take care! Disciples, come back to see you from time to time. ”

In the wooden house, no more sounds came out.

At this time, many of the disciples who got up discussed that they wanted to go with Shang and his senior brothers and sisters. They also all wanted to explore the rivers and lakes for a long time, although they all knew that their cultivation was not enough, and the artistic conception was not cultivated, but the artistic conception was too difficult, they actually had no confidence, and they didn't want to miss the opportunity at this moment. Being able to leave with the deputy head and the Great Elder of the Righteous Qi Holy Land will naturally be able to be reused, and instead of joining by yourself, you can get up step by step until you are noticed. I don't know how many detours are missing.

Looking at the three most outstanding disciples of Loose Paper and Floating Life Ruomeng, they were the only ones who had cultivated their artistic conception, and they had a good level of artistic conception cultivation.

Two men and one woman, two followed the floating life Ruomeng to practice the drunken life dream death swordsmanship, and the other followed the loose paper to practice the scattered swordsmanship.

Their names are also interesting, the woman is called Drunken Life and Dream Death, one man is called Sansha, and the other is the last to enter, the woman's junior brother. It's called drunk and dreamy.

Scattered and drunk, dreaming and dying had long intended to join the Righteous Qi Holy Land, and clasped his fists and saluted, "I have seen Senior Jia, we often hear Master mention you. Although Master used to be a member of the Justice League, we felt that the Justice League was too selfish. It is not as bright and upright as the righteous holy land and has a sense of responsibility to shoulder the rivers and lakes, so we have always hoped to follow the white dusk after the rivers and lakes, and please add more guidance from our predecessors in the future. ”

Jia nodded indifferently and said happily, "In the future, we will all be brothers and sisters in the same family." You're welcome. ”

After a while, dozens of people were already planning to leave with Shang, and only a dozen people remained for a long time. Martial arts are far from home, but they all say that they will go to these brothers and sisters when they leave the school in the future.

When they were talking, they noticed that the junior brother who was drunk and dreamed of death, drunk and dreamed of life. It was a man with a long face, slender eyes, who rarely smiled, and who did not say anything about his fellow disciples. But he never said, obviously, that he had no intention of leaving. Plus knows that this kind of person has his own ideas and is rarely disturbed by the thoughts of others, and that is the kind of person who will still stand on the right even if everyone is on the left. The evil masters in the rivers and lakes are often this kind of person. But Jia also noticed that the eyes of the drunken dreamer stayed on his senior sister drunken dreaming many times.

Drunk and dreaming of death is actually not particularly beautiful, it is good, and the figure is neither particularly prominent, nor does it make people feel that there is anything wrong. Obviously, this kind of friendship with the same family for a long time is enough to make the same man have a love for him, and it is also obvious that drunk dreams and deaths always stand by the side of Sansha, and there is no need to guess what his heart promises. Maybe that's the fundamental reason. There is a kind of person who will not forget, but will not dwell on it, but will decisively stay away. Drunk and dreaming is obviously such a person.

Drunken Mengsheng followed Jia's steps a few steps, suddenly turned around, looked at the drunken Mengsheng who was motionless and watched himself leave, and asked suspiciously, "Senior brother, why don't you leave?" ”

Drunk and smiling. "I don't want to go to the Holy Land of Righteousness, so I can only say goodbye to my senior sister here."

"Why? How good we are together! The approach of the Justice League, you haven't seen it on the Jianghu Record, after so many years, you have seen so much, do you still want to go? Back then, if it wasn't the Demon God Gate of the Legend of Justice, there would be no later disasters in the rivers and lakes, and the Legend of Justice was unjust, that was just his nickname. How could you want to follow someone like him? Drunk and dreaming of death, his tone was a little excited.

Drunk Mengsheng smiled and shook his head, "Everyone has their own ambitions, so don't persuade Senior Sister." ”

Jiahe led dozens of people upward, and when he walked far away, Jiahe turned around and still saw the drunken figure standing motionless, as if he was still looking in the direction they left...... Jia secretly sighed, remembering the dream before leaving the cabin.

'Drunken Dream likes to be drunk and dreamy, but he came too late, and when he came, he and Drunken Dream Death had been in love for many years. If he doesn't go to the Holy Land of Righteousness, if he kills two people in the future, please kill him. If you have to lose a proud disciple, it can only be him. ’

This is a cruel entrustment, but I understand the feeling of being like a dream. Three disciples, a rare talent. They are all very cherished, if they kill each other, with the character of scattered and drunken dreams, nine times out of ten they will be killed by drunken dreams, drunken dreams are too decisive, once they decide what to do, they will be more ruthless than the first two. It is better to lose one than to lose two proud disciples. For Fusheng Ruomeng, drunk Mengsheng is his disciple, if he kills the only proud disciple of loose paper, he is definitely too sorry for loose paper, and under these considerations, there is this kind of secret entrustment.

Add them, and have gone far. Drunk and dreaming, still standing motionless in the farewell position, quietly looking, watching......

He has something in his heart, but he will never say it to anyone.

He didn't care if he joined the Righteous Holy Land or the Justice League, all he cared about was getting drunk and dreaming of death. But he couldn't get it, drunk dreams and dead love was scattered, he didn't have any chance, in this case, he would rather stay away, completely away from the two of them.

When the rain fell, the drunken dream still did not leave.

When Ming came, I saw him at first sight. "Since the direction of the view makes you so reluctant, why don't you catch up?"

"Huh...... The closer you get, the farther you go. The farther you go, the closer you get. When you get closer, you only have sadness, and you only get a painful feeling; Far away, there is only nostalgia, and only happy mood comes to mind. "There is no need to introduce it at all, drunk Mengsheng can probably guess who Ming is, not long after the departure of the righteous holy land, another person came, naturally it was a member of the Justice League. Jianghu Lu he has seen it, and he has taken it very seriously, such a person who is surrounded by brilliance in a battle suit, and a person whose sword body still overflows with colorful brilliance in the sheath, should be the first sword winner in the world, and the owner of the evil qi battle suit - Thousand Kills, Ming. Floating like a dream and loose paper mentioned, the hall master of the Zixiao Sword Sect Yipintang. "Master went out, and before leaving, they said that everyone has their own aspirations, and those who want to leave have already left, and the rest are those who go with their predecessors, or those who don't leave."

"Let's go, then." If you don't have much to say, you will be drunk and dreaming of life and luck. "Gone!"

A group of people who didn't know the news yet, and the people in the house, all poured out, happily carrying the burden they had prepared earlier, and followed Ming to the rivers and lakes of their dreams......

"Senior, will I be able to join Yipintang? Like Master. On the way, drunk Mengsheng asked for tea.

The carriage is galloping.

Ming didn't look drunk and dreamed. "To join Yipintang, you must first have a psychological preparation, Yipintang only has comrades-in-arms, the same door. I won't show mercy to the enemy who is standing on the opposite side because of my personal feelings.,If you can't do this, you can't become a person of Ippindo.。 ”

"Then, why is the deputy head still alive? Master said, your martial arts are higher than his. "The rhetorical question of drunken dreams made Ming tilt her head slightly, she likes people with ideas, and only people with ideas have opinions, so it is not easy to follow the crowd." I have a duel agreement with him. ”

"I don't think he's going to go back, what if it's after the war?" Drunk and dreaming still asked.

"Kill him." When Ming said this indifferently, his pupils shrank slightly. "Hundreds of years of friendship, is it okay?"

"If private feelings must be maintained by softness in the struggle of life and death, then this kind of personal affection should not be allowed. You are soft-handed, and the other party is also soft-handed, and they seem to take care of their feelings. However, have you ever thought about the comrades who stood beside you and were killed by the other party? ”

Drunk Mengsheng didn't make a sound, he really didn't think about it, because he asked, thinking of the other two people, in his heart, they were more important, at least at this moment, than all the people in the Justice League combined...... (To be continued......)