Passing by is the thinnest relationship between people, passing by, it can be the wind passing through the willow tops, the lightness of the spring swallow mud, or it can be abnormally ......

Heaviness!

Trample!

One step, Chu Lie rubbed shoulders with the tall old man, as if he had entered another world in an instant, the violent and surging murderous aura instantly detonated on the bodies of both sides, and under the pull of the qi machine, Chu Lie's eyes flashed a touch of scarlet, and he still maintained a forward posture, but his left hand burst out like a poisonous dragon lurking in the swamp, and stabbed fiercely towards the old man's throat, and at the same time, with his left foot as the axis, his waist twisted violently, and he raised his knee and slammed towards the old man's waist viciously.

Rumble!!!

The wave of qi instantly erupted and headed in all directions.

In the center of the dust raised by the air waves, the two figures seemed to have been taken out of time and fell into solidification, and they stood still in the middle of the silent road with extremely tense movements, like two sculptures, showing the extremely powerful martial arts, Chu Lie's fist was easily blocked by the old man's erected right hand, and he only raised his leg slightly, and blocked Chu Lie's knee lift.

Chu Lie's energy slowly dissipated, and at the same time, there was also the murderous aura in his eyes that was attracted by the other party, he regained his clarity, his fists and knees slowly fell, Chu Lie looked at the tall and silent old man opposite, his eyes flashed with some kind of expectation and contemplation, pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice: "Guardian of Qingjin City? ”

The old man didn't answer, he raised his eyes and looked at Chu Lie's delicate but too cold and hard face, and a trace of nostalgia and remembrance flashed in his old eyes, this look was like the sunset falling on the battle armor, or the flowers growing wantonly by the tiger's claws, which made the breath on the old man's body become a little milder and mellow, and with the appearance of this breath, the environment around Chu Lie returned to the normal world again, the shouting in the distance, the temperature of the sun, and the stubborn growth of grass buds in the moist soil of the bluestone wall. Everything returned to Chu Lie's perception.

If it was stripped before, then it is a regression.

"Let's go."

The old man's throat moved slightly, and he spit out such a word stiffly, as if he rarely communicated with people, this word was sharp and cold, not like an exchange, more like a military order on the battlefield, concise and clear, speaking, the old man didn't care about Chu Lie, and turned directly in the direction he came, as if he was sure that the latter would definitely follow him, and it seemed that his orders were never ignored by others.

Chu Lie frowned slightly, looking at the old man's broad back, the silence in his eyes slightly rippled - the identity of this old man has basically been confirmed, at this time, in this city, there will be the initiative to look for him and can find him, and only Wang Yeqing said, one of the strongest among the hundred sons of the princes, is enough to suppress this magnificent city and exempt this demon rampant world danger of the military senior, the guardian.

can easily arouse his forcibly suppressed murderous aura with his qi machine, and can easily eat his merciless violent attacks.

Is this world one of the pinnacle human forces......

Chu Lie's eyes narrowed slightly, and the hesitation in his heart was suppressed by the desire to solve the murderous aura, and he followed step by step.

It's just that he couldn't find that the old man who was still calm and steady with his back to him, the cold sweat slowly flowing down his gray sideburns, and the wolf-like fierce eyes were overflowing with admiration.

It's murderous! Good boxing! Good decision!

Good! Good! Good!

What a soldier's heir!

…… Your heirs.

………………………………………………

Chu Lie followed behind the old man, and the old man in front of him seemed to have reached a certain level of understanding of the city that could be called a palm view, obviously it was when there were many people, but the two did not meet anyone along the way, and at the other end of the wall a few steps away, they could hear the noisy and enthusiastic exchange sound, obviously in the red dust, Chu Lie could only see the old man's broad back in front of him, and the complicated human voices in his ears were trampled by unhurried footsteps, As for this red dust, he was just a passerby, indifferently watching everything happen and destroy in this mortal world, and then stepping unhurriedly with his own steps.

Entering the WTO, being born.

Hongchen, practice.

I didn't think about it, but these things were lingering around Chu Lie in a very intuitive way, flowing from the bottom of his heart, and even he didn't notice that his breath slowly became more peaceful in this simple walk, although there was only a trace of it, but it was indeed calm.

"This route is called Treading Red Dust."

The old man's thick voice sounded in front of him, just like the steady footsteps of the old man, there were not many ups and downs, "It was specially designed by the ancestors of my soldier's formation when they repaired this city, and they entered the red dust and came out of the red dust, and they were able to observe all kinds of life, but they were also able to step out of this kind, in the martial arts, and on the road of the soldiers. ”

"Thousands of red dust are on the side, my generation has stepped on it, and there is no trace of the mood."

"What do you think?"

“……”

Chu Lie's indifferent eyes swept from the old man's straight and heavy back, and his ears were the lives of countless people, transmitted in the way of human voices, thousands of red dust on the side, my generation stepped on, and there was no trace of the state of mind, just this sentence, you can feel the spirit of looking down on everything in the world, thousands of red dust, the joys, sorrows and sorrows of countless people, but it is just the gravel thrown into the heart lake, and finally the heart lake is calm, and not even a ripple will be left.

His eyes were as deep as a bottomless abyss, Chu Lie pursed his lips slightly, and his cold voice fell unhurriedly.

"The formation, it's very strong."

The old man's footsteps paused slightly, in front of him, the buildings belonging to the Qingjin City had gradually disappeared, and among the open space left, a lonely peak rose to the sky, steep and lonely, only a narrow and dangerous path spread down from the top of the mountain, and spread to the feet of the two, like a road to heaven from the human world, Chu Lie looked at this narrow road, and naturally thought in his mind, in the long years of the existence of this city, how many soldiers and people walked through the world indifferently, and stepped on the martial arts road indifferently, Climb higher.

"You're not convinced?"

At this moment, the old man's indifferent voice sounded, the old man turned sideways slightly, above the tall body, the majestic momentum slowly emerged, one person in front, one mountain behind, the two qi machines actually colluded with each other, becoming more and more tall and heavy, it seemed to be enough to suppress everything, crush everything domineering, wolf-like eyes looked at the same indifferent Chu Lie.

"The ancestors of the military family have come like this, and they have gone like this, only by cutting off the fetters of the red dust, can they continue to move forward, martial arts, my way, enlightenment, if they are not willing to break the fetters of the world, no one can climb, life is in the world, energy is limited, if you can't concentrate on one, you can't move forward on that road."

"You may think it's ruthless to cut off the red dust, but ......"

The old man's eyes looked at Chu Lie, and his two eyes were indifferent and tenacious, which gave him the illusion that he was looking at his past self at this moment, but at this time he was not playing the stubborn young man back then, but his master-like role, this illusion of time and space made him irrepressibly slightly in a trance, this is not a dream-like imagination, but he really became another identity in another time, facing 'himself'.

The voice paused slightly, and he said the same words as his master fifty years ago, but there was a faint sadness in his voice, "If there is no successor to my soldiers, who will protect this city, these countless Li people, this so-called thousands of red dust, the joys, sorrows, and sorrows between everyone?" ”

"Attachment to these thousands of red dusts is affectionate, but ruthless."

"Stepping through these thousands of red dusts is ruthless, but there is love."

And pointing to the mountain road that seemed to lead away from this mundane world, the old man's voice suddenly took on a distant breath, as if from the top of the mountain, from the other end of this long history: "Would you like to go up the mountain?" ”

“……”

Silently glancing at the suddenly somewhat old guardian, Chu Lie slowly stepped over, crossed the old man, walked towards this lonely peak, and walked towards this steep road, his footsteps suddenly paused slightly, and the young man looked sideways at the young man who was already old.

"I'd like to go up the mountain."

"But he doesn't want to do it."

"How?"

PS; Thank you for the reward of Cod Star Fish, thank you very much for the support of Lao Tie, I hope to continue to like this book, and I will make up for it later, thank you~