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"Boy, can you still go?"

Bai Ye packed up all his things and books, and ignored the corpses here, and turned back to shout to the young man in the Confucian shirt.

The young man in the Confucian shirt was stunned, pointed to his nose, and asked, "Are you calling me?" You don't kill me? ”

Bai Ye waved his hand impatiently, picked up his backpack, brought the ice silkworm, and said without replying: "Of course it's called you, there are other people here besides you?" If you don't keep up, I'm not sure I'm going to kill you. You can give it a try, though! ”

Bai Ye shrugged his shoulders, and the young man in the Confucian shirt gritted his teeth and limped behind Bai Ye.

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Because I want to go to Dali, and at this time Baiye is near Kunlun Mountain, close to the edge of Tibet, so there is no grassland and forest, but the snow mountains are majestic, and the environment is very bad.

Today, the temperature plummeted, the sky fell with snowflakes, and the whole world was white, with almost no other colors in sight.

Behind a cave hidden from the wind, the young man in Confucian shirt was sitting by a bonfire, watching Bai Ye skillfully disemboweling an antelope and washing it with snow water, a little stunned.

He has never done these things, all along, he has been in the northwest martial arts, although he has not been to the world, but he has never been short of money, all the way is to be bold, live in the best inn, eat the best food, drink the best wine, and never treat himself badly. Even if he had a miserable life as a child, he never did it himself.

"As soon as you look at your expression, you know that you are a person with eyes above the top and has never cooked by yourself!"

Bai Ye sneered, and brought in the fat antelope, which is a kind of antelope that haunts the plateau mountain range, and its movements are very agile, and it can jump between the cliffs, which is very difficult to catch.

"I'll give you half one, bake it yourself, and try to see it yourself."

After the words of the white night fell, he really cut half of it with a knife to the young man in the Confucian shirt, and the young man took it in a daze, not knowing how to barbecue meat at all? How can it be considered good to be baked?

However, the white night was already roasting, so he followed suit, and used a branch to stick a lamb rack and roast it on the fire.

He roasted and roasted, the aroma of meat echoed in the cave, his appetite was aroused, his stomach "gurgled", and he swallowed some saliva from time to time.

But the first time this guy did it, even if he followed Bai Ye's good learning, he flipped the mutton either too fast or too slowly, so that half of his lamb was roasted and blackened, and it was not yet cooked.

Bai Ye just watched from the sidelines, and didn't mention it, he looked at this guy's clumsy operation, and remembered that he had a barbecue for the first time, why wasn't it like this? Often many things are easy to think about in our minds, but they are not so simple to do.

The fire was divided into two piles, one for the white night and one for the young man in the Confucian shirt. Suddenly, the young man in the Confucian shirt had a large piece of mutton dripping oil, which was too close to the flame, and was directly ignited by the fire, and half of the sheep was burning.

The young man in the Confucian shirt was startled, and hurriedly jumped, picked up his internal strength, and slashed on the bonfire with one palm. The palm fell, and the fire was extinguished, but the half of the antelope was charred black, and it was impossible to see where it could be eaten and where it could not be eaten.

Bai Ye smiled, his mutton was roasted carefully and evenly, exuding an attractive aroma, although there was a wild smell, but it did not prevent this from being an all-natural delicacy.

Bai Ye tore the mutton with his hands and began to eat, the young man in the Confucian shirt shrank to the side, his eyes glanced at him, but his throat was drumming and his stomach was making a "cooing" sound.

"What's the use of people who don't know anything and want to rely on others? Come, remember you owe me another leg of lamb. ”

Bai Ye raised his knife in his hand, sarcastically said to the young man in the Confucian shirt, and threw a leg of mutton over.

The young man in the Confucian shirt took it, didn't speak, and gnawed silently.

At this time, Bai Ye opened his backpack, took out a piece of dry wood, and shook it, as if there was liquid flowing in it.

Bai Ye removed the leaves sealed on the wood, and a rich aroma of wine immediately wafted in the cave, attracting the attention of the young man in the Confucian shirt.

Rummaging through the backpack again, Bai Ye took out a bronze wine glass, filled it up, and said to the young man in the Confucian shirt: "Do you want to come over and have a drink?" It's monkey wine, and I don't have much left. ”

When the young man in the Confucian shirt heard this, he limped, grabbed the leg of mutton and went to Bai Ye's side, and he didn't care whether the ground was dirty or not, sat on the ground, took the wine glass and said: "I have heard people talk about monkey wine before, but I have never drunk it, and it is rare to be fortunate today." ”

The young man in the Confucian shirt and the white night drank together, eating meat and drinking at the same time, and the two of them counted half a sheep, and swept away the monkey wine left in the white night.

Both of them were drunk and dizzy, especially the young man in Confucian shirts, pulling Bai Ye, he had to tell him the story of the past, how his family was destroyed by the strongman when he was a child, how he was adopted by the master, and then how the master treated them, and finally in order to become stronger, he could dominate the world, how to steal the secret book of the master and kill the master.

For more than 20 years, the young man in Confucian shirts narrated very wonderfully, including thrilling, forbearance, strategy, etc., all of which are in it, and such an experience is enough to write a novel.

Bai Ye didn't say anything, his drunkenness was just an experience, if he wanted not to get drunk, he just needed to run the Jiuyang Divine Skill and evaporate the alcohol in his blood.

There was no word all night, the bonfire in the cave was vigorous, and the snow was falling outside the cave.

At dawn the next day, the young man awoke with a groggy head still and a little dizzy. He patted his head with his hand and scanned the surroundings, revealing that it was not the first-class room he was familiar with, but a dry cave with a campfire burning nearby and a smell in the air.

After thinking about it seriously, yesterday's memories came flooding back, he and a group of people set up a siege against a teenager, but was defeated by the teenager, the teenager killed all the others, but captured him, last night the boy also let him roast mutton, invited him to eat meat and drink wine, and then he got drunk and vomited out many of his secret things.

Thinking of this, the young man's face changed, and he looked at the entrance of the cave, and sure enough, there was a figure standing there, as if enjoying the snowy scene.

The face of the young man in the Confucian shirt changed again and again, and even the palm of his hand was hidden, and his internal force was running, wanting to sneak attack the person, but in the end it turned into a light sigh.

"If you want to sneak attack me, you just started, maybe there is a chance!"

White Night turned around and walked over to the campfire, poking a stick at the fire, which splashed tiny sparks. In the firelight, he looked at the young man with a smile.

"I know, a sneak attack won't beat you."

The young man in the Confucian shirt glanced up at Bai Ye, and honestly admitted that he wanted to sneak attack, but he chose to give up considering that he couldn't defeat Bai Ye.

"You're being honest!"

Bai Ye was younger than the young man in the Confucian shirt, but the tone of his speech was old-fashioned, which made the young man listen to it very awkwardly.

"I killed my teacher for the sake of the teacher's cheats, what do you think of me?"

After being silent for a while, the young man in the Confucian shirt suddenly asked Bai Ye, his eyes were not afraid of him, but stared at Bai Ye very seriously.

In this era, the prince of heaven and earth is not just a Confucian saying, but a code of ethics and behavior that many people abide by. Respecting the teacher is not an empty word, the word master, in the minds of some people, is really juxtaposed with the father.

Why did Xie Xun hate Cheng Kun so much? Not only because Cheng Kun killed his whole family, but also because of the excitement caused by the broken idol in his heart and the hatred of respected people overnight, which caused Xie Xun to go crazy from time to time, and he generally wanted to seek revenge from Cheng Kun when he was crazy. But when Xie Xun found Cheng Kun, he still couldn't kill him, he just gouged out his eyes.

There are also Guo Jing and the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, thinking how close Guo Jing and Huang Rong were at that time, they both knew each other's intentions, but because Huang Yaoshi was suspected of killing several other monsters, Ke Zhen said a bad word, and almost saw Huang Rong again forever.

Bai Ye listened to the young man's question, laughed, and said in a very disdainful tone: "What is a teacher?" What is a Disciple? Have you read Han Yu's "Shi Shuo"? The master must be higher than the disciple? Disciples must stick to the rules, a little refutation is rebellious and deceitful to the teacher? ”

Bai Ye asked a few rhetorical questions in a row, and the young man in the Confucian shirt was not a person who did not learn and did not know how to do it, so he naturally read some books, among which "The Teacher Said" was read several times, especially after he killed the teacher.

The young man in the Confucian shirt showed a look of approval on his face, this era is too strange, everyone advocates respecting the teacher, the teacher's order, it cannot be violated, and it has almost been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It is already a sin to disobey the master's orders, not to mention the shocking master-apprentice love between Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu, even if some people don't say it, they disdain it in their hearts, and there are many people behind it who are shameless. This may be the reason why Yang Guo Xiaolongnu decided to return to the ancient tomb and not go out of the rivers and lakes in her life.

Now the young man in the Confucian shirt is even more ruthless, killing his master, and once the notoriety of killing the master is spread, it is enough to make him a bigger demon than Bai Ye.

"I think that the master is the one who leads the way and the fellow travelers, not necessarily they are correct, and the disciple's views are not necessarily wrong. If all of them live according to what the sages and teachers said, then how can this era progress? How do we become stronger? ”

Bai Ye said with a straight face, and the young man in the Confucian shirt also listened carefully, after he killed his teacher, he had never dared to share with others, and now that he found a like-minded person, he couldn't help but feel a sense of bosom friend in his heart. In some cases, people are very simple, and some people identify with themselves and are willing to work for them!

At this time, his blood was boiling, and he even thought that what Bai Ye said was right, that is, let him assassinate the emperor, and he would probably do it.

"I remember that before the Jin Kingdom, when the Great Song Dynasty was still in the north, there were so many martial arts in the world, first-class masters such as carp crossing the river, and there were many top masters, and there were even peerless masters who far surpassed the contemporary generation, and even grandmaster martial artists, with one skill, compared to what are the five peers in the world now, I don't know how much higher?

Do you know why this happened? ”

Bai Ye began to fool the young man, and his original purpose was to pull the young man into the gang.

The young man in the Confucian shirt frowned and thought about it, he also heard that a hundred years ago, there was a glorious world, when there were many heroes in the world and all kinds of miraculous skills.

The young man shook his head, a look of confusion and uncertainty on his face.

"It's not because I cherish myself, I think I have taught others martial arts, what if I am surpassed by others? Don't you hear that one person walks, it is difficult to make a boat alone, and everyone walks, and the moat becomes a thoroughfare. ”

Bai Ye stubble, looked excited, and took the hand of the young man in the Confucian shirt and said: "Brother Tai, imagine that if everyone in this world can learn martial arts, can study martial arts, and everyone does not cherish themselves, then how far has the martial arts society reached?" After all, we will surpass our predecessors and create a glorious and prosperous era that belongs to us. Brother Tai knows, why am I younger than you, but my martial arts are higher than you? ”

Bai Ye finally asked again, and the young man was stunned, unable to understand, so he could only shake his head again.

"I'm not smarter, I'm not harder than you, but my kung fu is hundreds of people learning together, analyzing together, researching together, we gather each other's opinions, don't hide their selfishness, don't be stingy, and have the courage to share the knowledge they have obtained, so my martial arts have improved very quickly, and even created those wonderful moves. This is only the power of hundreds of people, think about how big the world is, how many people, if we can gather the wisdom of the world, will we be sure to create an unknown and brilliant world? ”

Bai Ye stood up, and after a wave of preaching, the young man's blood boiled, as if a flame was about to burst out from his body.

"But those stupid farmers can also learn the secrets of the Absolute Academy?"

The young man in the Confucian shirt still had doubts, although he longed for the glory described by the white night, but he looked down on the toiling masses, thinking that they did not learn and did not know how to do it, and that their lives were just digging in the soil.

"Brother Tai looks down on farmers so much? Did You Know? There is a place to the east, where there are at least dozens of people about the same age as Brother Tai, who can outcompete Brother Tai. They used to be beggars and outcasts who were despised in the eyes of their brothers! Several cities there were built by peddlers and pawns, and even if the Mongol army attacked, they would be gloomy. ”

Bai Ye thought of the people in Tangzhou, Caizhou, and Dengzhou in the east, and wondered if they were okay? What has it looked like?

"Really?"

The young man in the Confucian shirt had a twinkle in his eyes, and he also stood up, rubbing his hands together, he really wanted to go there and see the younger generation that was enough to match him.

"Of course, if Brother Tai wants to go, I will trouble Brother Tai to bring some things for me."

Bai Ye took out the Holy Fire Order and the Qiankun Great Mind Shifting Method from his bosom, threw them directly to the young man, and took out a few volumes of the Loose Sect secret book from his backpack and handed them to the young man together.

The young man in the Confucian shirt thought that Bai Ye had just given him something casual, so he opened a scroll carved with gold wire, and the content recorded on it deeply attracted him, making his body tremble, and he looked at Bai Ye in disbelief.

"Are you really going to let me take this to where you said you are? Aren't you afraid I'll run away? These are things that shake the world! ”

The young man in the Confucian shirt had a straight face, and asked Bai Ye sincerely, these are the best magic secrets, as soon as they appear in the rivers and lakes, they will inevitably lead to bloody storms, and countless martial arts people will compete for it, and Bai Ye is so generous to him.

"What I value is your wisdom and talent, and if you run away with these magic cheats, you will regret it in the end. Wisdom is the root of strength, not relying on a few volumes of predecessors' cheats. In my eyes, these cheats are far less important than this volume of medicine. ”

Bai Ye handed over a scroll of gold silk again, this volume recorded the art of Xiaoyao medicine, thinking that back then, Xuzhu could complete Ah Zi's eye transplant surgery, how advanced is medicine?

In fact, Bai Ye still had nothing to say, he never forgot it, and these things were all memorized in his mind, even if it was an incomprehensible Persian script, he could write it exactly the same. Therefore, if this young man dares to run away with something, one day, he will die a miserable death.

The young man in the Confucian shirt couldn't think of this, thinking that Bai Ye trusted him very much, which moved him in his heart, and he hated to give his life, the ancients were like this, they really believed that a person would not regret it until he died.

"Mr. Gaoyi, Han Che is willing to drive for Mr."

The young man in the Confucian shirt bowed to Bai Ye, he was really convinced by Bai Ye, it turned out that this guy had said that he was willing to exchange magic cheats, not to tease people.

"I'm not a gentleman, in the next white night, you can go to Tangzhou, Dengzhou or Caizhou, take this token, and say that I asked you to go. When you get there, study hard! ”

Bai Ye patted the young man in the Confucian shirt on the shoulder, making the young man scratch his head, what kind of study? What else do I need to learn?

After speaking, Bai Ye grabbed his backpack, waved his hand to the young man in the Confucian shirt, jumped out of the cave, and rushed into the sky full of snow without looking back.

(Thank you for your support!) The recent chapter is to find some cheats for the protagonist.,There's something unreasonable.,Don't blame it! Introduction: Han Che, the son of the Hundred Losses, the later Hundred Losses Taoist, and Zhang Sanfeng's contemporaries, if anyone doesn't know, think about the master of the two elders of Xuan Ming. That's right, it was made up by his brain! ）