Song Zhong was lying in the carriage, the person seemed to have fallen asleep, he was already very tired, tired like a dead pig.

The carriage walked smoothly, and the carriage was covered with soft blankets...... Song Zhong was lying in the carriage, recovering his strength, because he was going to kill someone.

If you want to kill, you must be prepared to be killed, so now he needs to rest. There was enough food and water in the carriage for him for three days, and not only did he not have to waste his physical strength on the journey, but when he died, his mental and physical strength would recover very well.

Song Zhong actually doesn't like to kill people, but he has to kill people, because he wants fame, he wants wealth, he wants women, and for people like him who can only use swords, he can only kill people if he wants this.

The carriage was prepared for him by Madame Liu; It was a gentle and caring woman, and this time he killed for this woman.

When he first saw this woman, what he longed for most was not fame or wealth, but her, the woman who belonged to someone else.

She really fascinated Song Zhong, even indulged and intoxicated......

Her coquettishness, her eyes, and her flesh were enough to drive him crazy, and he was obsessed with it.

She accompanied him for three days, and Song Zhong was greatly satisfied in these three days, and now he wants to kill someone for her, this person is called Ding Peng.

Song Zhong had never heard of this name, let alone seen this person, but Ding Peng had to be killed, because she wanted Ding Peng to die, and he would kill Ding Peng.

Tighten the sword in his hand, this sword has killed many people, many people who are louder than the name Ding Peng, in his eyes, Ding Peng is actually a dead man.

……

On the shore of Daming Lake, the sun is gorgeous.

A person leaned on the railing of the wind and rain pavilion, the lake under the railing was very calm, and the breeze of the remnants of autumn blew into the pavilion, and the wind had the cold of winter.

The bright sun shines on the body, warm and gentle, warm as a lover's hand, gentle as a lover's eye waves, everything seems so leisurely, so peaceful, so warm.

Qingqing sat beside him, with a hint of tiredness, a hint of helplessness, and a little complexity on her pretty face. These days, she's finally seen what he's going to do when he's messing around.

The six factions of Wudang, Diancang, Huashan, Kunlun, Hainan, and Kongtong did not suffer, Qingqing didn't want him to kill like that, so he agreed.

But in the past three days, Qingqing has accompanied him to the Qinglou to listen to music, to the gambling house to gamble money, and to the palace......

He can do something very ordinary or crazy, and he seems to be such an ordinary and crazy person.

Holding a flask and a glass in both hands, so beautiful, after pouring the wine, sending it over, so gentle......

Qingqing sighed lightly, "How long are you going to sit here?" ”

After sitting here for a day, he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

"Listen to the wind, look at the view, don't move, just drink, this suits me perfectly."

Qingqing glanced at him coquettishly and said, "Do you have nothing to do?" ”

Arbitrarily looked at her, blinked, and asked, "You tell me what to do?" ”

Qingqing said angrily: "How do I know." ”

He took a sip of his wine and said lightly: "I don't know what I should do, or I'd better kill those people from the six major factions." ”

Qingqing took a deep breath and said, "Don't you know how to do anything but kill people?" ”

Random sighed: "I really don't think there's anything to do. ”

Qingqing asked, "You like to kill people very much?" ”

After a while, he said, "I can't say I like it, and I can't say I hate it." ”

Qingqing didn't understand.

"I feel happy when some people kill people, I don't hate some people when they kill them, and I have to kill some people." ”

Qingqing Dai frowned slightly and said, "What do you mean?" ”

"There are some people I want to kill, so I will feel happy to kill them." There are some people I don't like, so I don't hate that feeling when I kill them, and there are others who want to kill me, so I have to kill them. ”

Qingqing said: "If you have nothing to do, you can practice martial arts." ”

Arbitrarily said: "Actually, my internal force has been running...... Even when I'm sitting like this, drinking wine, and talking, I'm actually cultivating my internal strength. ”

Qingqing was surprised: "How is it possible! ”

"As long as you know the trick, you can do it too." ”

Qingqing couldn't help but ask, "What's the trick?" ”

Arbitrarily said: "One heart and two purposes." ”

Qingqing let out a long sigh again and said, "You can also practice swords!" ”

Yi said lightly: "When the swordsmanship reaches my level, I can only rely on enlightenment, and if I practice it again, I will only practice my brain stupidly and stupidly." Walking around, looking at the scenery on the way, maybe my martial arts will improve. ”

Qingqing's eyes widened and said, "How did you refine your martial arts?" ”

"That's pretty much it." ”

Qingqing really didn't know what to say, so she could only say, "Can't you find something serious to do?" ”

was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "In addition to treating myself, I don't seem to have done anything serious in my life, because I can't find anything serious to do." ”

Hearing his words, Qingqing was also stunned.

This man didn't seem to have done anything serious, but he always lived in the most comfortable house, wore the most elaborate clothes, and drank the best wine.

On the rivers and lakes, the fame, wealth, and power that everyone in the rivers and lakes are chasing seem to be unattractive to him, these things are not unusual to him, let alone rare, if he wants it, it seems that it is not difficult to get, but it can be said that it is easy.

Because his martial arts are so high, when a person's martial arts are so high, it seems that he doesn't need to care about those at all.

There was a sound of footsteps in his ears, and Qingqing said, "Someone is here." ”

Random smiled and said, "Yes, it's time for him to come too." ”

Qingqing asked, "Do you know who it is?" ”

"You'll see it right away." ”

Qingqing saw someone who came, and she also knew this person.

Ding Peng has changed, he has changed a lot in the past three years, as if he is no longer the impulsive and ignorant hairy boy he used to be, and now he looks like a real man.

Not only did he wear brocade clothes and a jade belt around his waist, but he also became mature and steady, and the biggest change was the kind of confidence that surpassed everything on his body.

The hand pressed on the scabbard is as if holding the fate of a person, which is your own and someone else's.

Shi Shiran walked over and stepped on the ground, as if he had trampled the rivers and lakes under his feet.

This kind of self-confidence is not the inexplicable self-confidence of the hairy boy who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, this kind of self-confidence is beaten and experienced, and it is not easy to be broken and shaken.

looked at him casually and smiled, "You have grown." ”

Ding Peng also smiled and said, "It's all thanks to you, I should always thank you in person." ”

As he spoke, he said sincerely: "Thank you!" ”