"The one hidden in the attic, it can't come down yet, it's windy up there, beware of a cold from the cold."

Seeing that Yang An didn't pay attention to him, the Wheel King looked up and was shocked.

There are still people up there!

Someone actually wanted to be the yellow finch of the black stone, and the cold look in the eyes of the Wheel King became deeper and deeper.

The simple action was simply a twist and turn, Zhang Da Whale suddenly became a strong martial artist, a mysterious pavilion master, and a guy who secretly wanted to catch the cicada and the yellow finch behind, the wheel king felt that when the black stone was not in the eyes of others, anyone could fight against it.

After the words were spoken, there was still silence on the roof, but with Yang An's reminder, the people below were all strong martial artists, and after carefully feeling it, they finally found out that something was abnormal.

"How did you find me?"

After a loud sound, the lurking figure on the roof finally fell, staring at Yang An with his eyes fixed, trying to find something on his calm face.

"Ah Sheng!"

An exclamation of disbelief stunned the black-clothed figure, and then lowered its head and was silent for a moment before tearing open the black cloth covering its face, revealing its true face below.

It was Jiang Asheng.

Jiang Asheng, who showed his face, still had the image of a simple and honest ordinary person at the beginning, although he just stood there faintly, and his unfathomable master temperament immediately exuded.

"Ah Sheng, why are you here?"

Jiang Asheng slammed the jagged sword in his hand in front of him, his eyes flashing with pain.

"Don't you remember this?"

"You are Zhang Renfeng! No way, we're killing you. ”

Lei Bin's tone was full of disbelief, not understanding how a dead person could appear in front of them.

"Ah Sheng......"

Zeng Jing and Jiang Asheng looked at each other, but the latter dodged Zeng Jing's sincere gaze like a frightened animal.

"Don't hand me Jiang Asheng!"

Jiang Asheng suddenly roared angrily, looking at Hei Shi and the others with hateful eyes.

"My real name is Zhang Renfeng, my father is the former first assistant Zhang Hairui, and the family that was killed by you Zhang Renfeng."

"Ah Sheng, have you ever been sincere to me?"

"Nope! I'm lying to you. ”

Jiang Asheng's voice trembled a little, stoic not to let himself cry, but the red eyes represented the unrest in his heart.

Looking at Jiang Asheng's expression, Zeng Jingxin sank to the bottom.

Stepping into the rivers and lakes, someone is looking for him, and he tries to emphasize himself all his life, and he hates to leave his name for eternity;

Some people are on the run, trying their best to stay incognito, just to find peace of mind.

In order to stay away from the rivers and lakes, otherwise how could he be disguised and hidden, but he still couldn't get rid of the unwilling pursuit;

If you lose your Blackstone, you can still find a replacement and re-teach your skills.

Disguise, modify, hide the sword, change careers, and strive to hide from the world and erase the traces of their own existence.

I have changed my mind, but why am I still recognized?

What is it that is with me that is immortal and immortal?

The habit of shooting, the experience of experience, and the cause and effect of the body.

The past is unique, and these imprints are layered on top of each other, carving themselves, achieving themselves, and restricting themselves.

Even if the deceased is gone, the face changes, the past experience still gives comprehension, given the constraints, and forms a constraint on the future.

And is everything in front of you God's punishment for himself?

Just when Yang An watched the bitter scene that was suddenly staged on the field, the Wheel King in front of Zeng Jing suddenly attacked Zeng Jing, Zeng Jing suddenly saw Jiang Asheng, and in a trance, he was defenseless, and was stabbed in the chest by the Wheel King with a sword.

"No!"

Jiang Asheng, who had no time to stop it, could only shout in pain, and pulled out the jagged sword in his hand to attack the Wheel King, but he could only catch Zeng Jing's body that fell to the ground.

Looking at Zeng Jing, who was vomiting blood in his mouth, Jiang Asheng was grief-stricken and indignant, holding down Zeng Jing's wound to stop the bleeding.

"You're going to be fine, you're going to be okay......"

"Fake!"

The Wheel King angrily threw away the package he had snatched from Zeng Jing's hand, and the body of Rama contained it was fake.

"Damn, how can you still do it if you act well."

Yang An was very uncomfortable and interrupted Zeng Jing and Jiang Asheng's parting of life and death, and then turned to the angry Wheel King and said, "The remains of Rama you want are all here with me." ”

The Wheel King's face was overjoyed, and he stared at Yang An deadly.

"Where, where!"

"However, I don't want to give it to you, because as a qualified eunuch, you Cao Feng is too embarrassed to be a eunuch."

"Like what Dongfang is undefeated, Lin Pingzhi and Yue Buqun all regard eunuchs as a hobby, and everyone has cut it by themselves, why do you always want to grow up, can't you be dedicated."

What the!

Although I don't know what kind of person Dongfang is undefeated, everyone still heard the word eunuch clearly, and the dignified leader of the Black Stone, the Wheel King, turned out to be a eunuch without eggs, and if you want to say it, it is estimated that no one will believe it.

Lei Bin and the others looked at each other, all stunned by this change.

There was silence until the shrill voice rang out

"Hehehe, how do you know!"

The feminine and sharp voice suddenly confirmed Yang An's words, and Ye Dianqing's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at the Wheel King, and he became full of disdain.

Oops, it turned out to be a guy with no kinds, and the old lady was thinking about sleeping with him to find a backer, but she was really blind.

Ye Dianqing's eyes deeply stimulated the Wheel King, the Wheel King's heart was cold, the latter waved the Wheel Sword in his hand and performed the forty-six ways of water-clearing swordsmanship, the sword momentum was also like rain, dense and long, light as rain silk to attack Yang An, obviously wanting to kill Yang An.

I didn't see any movement from Yang An, facing the Wheel King's clear water swordsmanship, Yang An simply stretched out a hand and grabbed it towards the Wheel King, but there was a trace of unstoppable momentum in the eyes of the Wheel King, and the latter seemed to directly send the sword in his hand to Yang An.

"Bang!"

A finger lightly tapped on the head of the Wheel King who looked terrified, and the Wheel King, the leader of the powerful Black Stone, died like this.

How is it possible, the color opera master and others looked at Yang An in disbelief, the king of the wheel with the best martial arts died like this, and in the hands of Yang An, he only took one move.

The harvest is not bad, the Wheel King, as the leader of the Black Stone, is of course not bad in the exercises, providing Yang An with thousands of mortal points, although he can't look down on this mortal point now, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is not meat.

"Hey! When you're done crying, get out of the way and let me save her. ”

Yang An looked at Jiang Asheng, who was hugging Zeng Jing, and said in a mocking tone.

"Can you save her?"

Jiang Asheng raised his head and looked at Yang An expectantly.

"Give money and you will be saved. Exercises, treasures, money. ”

Looking at the hand stretched out in front of him, Jiang Asheng handed over all the things on his body to Yang An, and looked at Yang An expectantly.

"Is it enough?"

"System, heal him."

Yang An doesn't have this strength, but the system has it, and the system is very responsible for the value point of the system. It's just to repair Zeng Jing's wounds with energy.

In the eyes of everyone, Zeng Jing's wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye in the milky white light, and returned to normal in a short time.

"Hmm!"

Zeng Jing, who woke up from a deep sleep, opened his eyes and looked at the stunned crowd, and said in surprise: "What's wrong with you, what are you doing looking at me, am I not going to die?" ”

"Ah Jing!"

Jiang A hugged Zeng Jing to death, and didn't want to let go for a moment.

Feeling Jiang Asheng's worry, a warm smile appeared on the corner of Zeng Jing's mouth, and his body, which was originally a little resistant, slowly eased.

Such a scene, there is no sunset, ancient willows, swordsmen and white horses, no evening photos, pride in the rivers and lakes, and the righteousness of the family and country, but under the poetry, four or two thousand catties, telling a grievance in the rivers and lakes, without losing the tenderness of the rain town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Throughout ancient and modern times, the so-called chivalrous rivers and lakes are just the love and hatred of ordinary people. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes are just the lives of ordinary people, and all seemingly extraordinary martial arts masters are actually inseparable from the mentality of ordinary people.

In life, who wants nothing.

Some people ask for a name; Some people seek profit; There are people who seek power; Those who have fame, fortune and power seek to be flawless.

There is nothing wrong with seeking perfection, but seeking perfection requires knowing cause and effect.

If you can't see the gains and losses, and you are not willing to bear the burden calmly, you will not get what you want.

If you do not hesitate to hurt others for the sake of your own perfection, you will eventually be hurt in return; Those who have betrayed will eventually taste the pain of betrayal; In the same way, sincere good thoughts should be rewarded with good thoughts.

The way of heaven is constant, omitting the unpredictable flow of the process, and the beginning of every thought has secretly pointed to the direction of the end.

It's dawn!

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shine into the room, the wind waives over the branches, the flowers bloom, the birds fly, the shadows are slanted, and you are still there. Joy will spread from the heart little by little, after all, it is not easy to stay together. After all, I still cherish you so much.

Just like the old monk said to the drizzle: Go, the dead open the eyes of the living, the past heart is unattainable, the present heart is unattainable, and the future heart is unattainable. The future is the present, the present is the past, go as you like and see if you can get it.