Before the words fell, Deputy Manager Zhao's body shook and he felt his breathing and heartbeat stop in an instant. He was stunned, he couldn't help but take a step back, raised his eyes to look at the sky, looked at the ground, and looked at Di Fei in front of him, the sky was still high and the wind was just right, and the old master in front of him, his face and expression, as if he had not changed in the slightest, but, at that moment just now, why, he felt his heart suddenly collapse, and the whole person felt extremely terrified.

Such good weather, such good sunshine, and such a rare sight of the old master, he was so kind, but why, at this moment, he began to tremble inexplicably.

Di Fei still looked at him calmly, as if the sentence he heard just now was extremely ordinary, and he didn't need to worry about it at all, he naturally changed the topic: "How have you been doing all these years?"

Deputy Chief Manager Zhao was flattered and said: "Xie Zhuang is concerned, the villain has lived at ease and comfortable these years, but at the beginning, the rivers and lakes were killed, and some sins were created. As he spoke, he lifted the sleeve of his right hand to reveal a string of Buddhist beads hanging from his wrist.

Di Fei's expression moved slightly: "You believe in Buddhism and believe in the cause and effect of three lives." ”

"I didn't believe it before, but over the years, living quietly and quietly, there must always be a thought, a thought, and a hope, so that it will be better." Deputy Director Zhao smiled, "In this life, who doesn't have a regret, hope, can't be achieved in this life, and always looks forward to hope in the next life." Those who have lost their close relatives in this life look forward to being able to meet in the next life, and the enemies who cannot be dealt with in this life are looking forward to revenge in the next life. The villain is also a layman, and believing in Buddhism gives me hope, so I believe it. ”

Di Fei couldn't help laughing: "What a layman, it's really vulgar." ”

Deputy Chief Manager Zhao saw Di Fei's happy face, and thought that since the reunion, he had only gossiped a little, and his expression had been stable as usual, and he didn't seem to see the slightest anxiety and worry, and endured it again and again, and finally couldn't help but say: "Owner, how can you have time to come here now?" ”

Seeing his apprehensive expression, Di Fei didn't feel strange, and asked, "Why do you ask this?" ”

Deputy Chief Zhao himself was stunned for a moment: "Now the Shura Sect is being surrounded and suppressed by all factions in the world, and the reason why the villain came here is also because where he lived before, there were constantly disputes and private fights between the Shura Sect and various factions, which were very widely implicated, and it was difficult for ordinary people to settle down, so they had to travel far away to avoid it." ”

He said it very implicitly, but even a person like him, who had gone through the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, felt that he could not find himself in peace, and had to flee, and it seemed that this dispute was no worse than a small war between countries.

When Di Fei heard this, he only nodded lightly, and hummed casually: "Yes." He didn't say anything more, bought the wine, sent it to the mountain, and then floated away in the puzzled gaze of Deputy Chief Zhao.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the wind is good, so he rides the wind. It turned out that the first meeting was so long before what he knew. That dark night, that little child. The childish voice said, "You let me be your male pet." ”

I don't remember what I thought at the time, but I guess it's contempt and disdain.

Now he will know that such frank words are Han's true temperament, but at that time......

He looked up and looked at the rising sun in the sky, what kind of person Di Fei was back then, how could he be so cold, how could he just throw a person who had saved him in the corner just because of contempt, ignore it, until he forgot it.

If, if it was at the beginning, he could have a little conscience, if he could have ...... back then

He shook his head and laughed dismally.

In this world, where is there any if......

When he first heard Deputy Chief Manager Zhao say this, what was he thinking? Why, in such a short time, but he couldn't remember, he tried his best to think about it, but he could only find a blank.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it against his left chest, why, it was still beating there, how could human life be so tenacious that it was hateful, why was it so that the heart could still beat.

Why, why can the sun be so brilliant today, that man is dead, he turned to ash and mud and dust, he no longer exists in the world, why, sun, you can still be as bright and bright as if nothing had happened in countless years before.

He didn't remember how long it had been, but there were crowds of people coming and going around him, laughter and laughter, but none of them had anything to do with him.

At what point he stopped, he didn't know why he felt unable to stand and had to lean against a big tree, he didn't understand.

Close your eyes slowly and clench your fists.

Really, really...... I am so unwilling......

That fool, that idiot, that madman, always like this, always like this, always like this, saving him again and again, but never saying or not mentioning, as if nothing had happened.

But let him miss all the best things in his life one by one in this ignorance.

It turned out that the fate was so long, so deep, it turned out that he and that fool could have many, many things, words spoken in the sun, things done in the breeze, it turned out to be ......

However, in the end, the smile under the peach blossoms and by the spring water was only for a moment, and then it was gone. The happy years turned out to be less than a day or an hour, and what he had was just a moment, a lash.

Everything started with a child's inquiry many years ago, and finally a promise many years later, which I thought could be done.

How many promises did he make to him, and how many times did he break his promises?

He laughed miserably and looked up, it was really good to have a high sky and a light spring. It's just that in this world, who else can be appreciated by Xu Chunguang.

That year, Bai Xiaosheng recorded the history of the rivers and lakes, leaving only the word "tragic" for comment. That year, the bloody battles between the various sects and the Demon Sect in the rivers and lakes were really earth-shattering, with countless casualties.

It's that those children are too young, and the young people are ambitious, and they are inevitably a little too young and vigorous, but they don't know that in this world, there will be setbacks, injuries, endless open knives and hidden arrows, and killing methods, and I don't know that the Shura Sect is becoming stronger and stronger, and it has become a thorn in the side of many people.

After the secret agents finally found out that Di Fei was just a nominal sect leader, completely ignoring the affairs of the sect, and ignoring the life and death of others, the most powerful gang in the rivers and lakes finally joined forces to attack.

Sudden attacks, encirclement and suppression that do not allow people to breathe, and means of cutting grass and eradicating roots. The Shura Sect was caught off guard, and the rudders of various places fell one by one.

The rapid development of the Shura Sect and the recruitment of the sect were too large and uneven, and it became the fatal wound of the Shura Sect. In the chaos, the Shura sect members had no idea who was the enemy and who was the friend, and they were at a loss and behaved inappropriately. After resisting for a while, the main altar was finally breached.

The dark canopy of that night seemed to be stained red with blood, and if it weren't for Di Fei's sudden appearance, the six core figures of the Shura Sect might all have died under the encirclement.

That night, Di Fei rushed into and out with the strength of one person, rushing in and out of the formation of nearly a thousand martial arts masters, killing people like mustard.

That night, Di Fei's power of gods and demons left a strong mark in the history of martial arts, and those who participated in the bloody battle that night, some people went crazy on the spot, some people were scared to death by life and death, and some people trembled more than ten years later, hearing Di Fei's name.

That night, Di Fei truly became a legend, an eternal nightmare of the righteous path and an eternal demon god in the hearts of the evil sect.

However, after all, Di Fei was only a human being and not a god.

If he was alone, there would be no one in the world, anywhere could trap him, he would let go, it would be easy, but that night, he was saving people, again and again, saving his disciples, saving those who repaid the Shura Sect with their lives because of his kindness.

The enemy deliberately shifted the focus of his attack to the wounded who were unable to protect him, forcing him to be distracted and injured by others.

Even if Di Fei's ability to save people can be taken care of, he often can't take care of himself, when the manpower is finally exhausted, he will decline again and again, and rest three times, and his back and forth rush to kill, every time he breaks through the encirclement, after sending people out, he turns his head and rushes to the most dangerous, the bloodiest, and the coldest place with sword and sword intent, a full eight times.

In addition to the disciples, he himself saved some other people, in fact, he himself can't remember, but in that hearty battle, he felt the only indulgence and happiness in many years.

Those swords, swords, shadows, fists, feet, sticks, poisonous smoke, poisonous snakes, dark Qingzi, how vicious they were, he couldn't remember.

How many injuries and how much blood was shed on his body, he naturally didn't bother to count.

Vaguely, the martial arts alliance leader who didn't bother to remember his name was shouting loudly: "Di Fei, no matter how high your martial arts are, if you are so seriously injured, and you don't immediately seek a place to heal your injuries, but instead fight your martial arts, forcibly suppress your injuries, and rush back again, you can't survive for ten days." ”

That's the first time I rushed back, sixth or seventh, alas, forget it, don't think about it.

Anyway, I just remember that the voice was noisy to death, so boring, I remember how I answered him at the time, as if I gave him a slap in my hand.

Speaking of which, the two little apprentices were also extremely disobedient, and after listening to the words of the alliance leader, they actually burst into tears, what master, you go quickly, leave me alone, it's really boring and useless. A manly man, he only cries when he encounters an accident, no wonder he was annoyed at the time, and knocked both of them unconscious with one punch. Alas, next time, remember to remind them that they are not allowed to say that they are Di Fei's apprentices in the future, it is really a shame for me.

"Master."

"Master."

"Eun Gong."

Why is it so noisy, my God, I am not afraid of numbing human flesh to death. Di Fei lazily opened his eyes and saw the tearful faces in front of him. He gritted his teeth in great frustration, alas, one after another, none of them looked like men, and I could not drive them all out of the wall so as not to be hurt by the noise.

"Master, drink the medicine."

"Master, what do you have to do to see the doctor?"

Here it is again, Di Fei secretly rolled his eyes. It's still the six kings of the Demon Sect, and when something happens, he will only cry and beg for help. I used to dislike seeing doctors and taking medications. However, even if I am willing to take medicine now, what is the use. If the doctor really can cure any injury or disease, is there still a dead person in this world?

He laughed and shook his head. Now he is no longer the Di Fei who was injured and could only curl up in a ball, over the years, his martial arts have been so high that the world can not understand, even if the internal and external injuries are so serious, even if he will die immediately at any time, but as long as he is unwilling, there is still no one in this world who has the power to force him to receive medical treatment.

"You're going to die." The unceremonious voice seemed to be filled with gritted teeth.

When everyone heard this, not only was they not angry, but their expressions were relieved.

Di Fei looked past everyone and said with a smile: "Should I call you the King of the Ming Dynasty, or Zhang Xiangye, or the Dark Emperor?" ”

When the Shura religion was encircled and suppressed, the king of the country died violently, and chaos occurred frequently in the court. The first king died young, and the two princes were extremely young, Zhang Chuchen supported the eldest prince who was only three years old, while the queen mother supported her own one-year-old second prince. Repeated battles, nine deaths. He didn't care about helping the Shura sect at all.

When he finally overthrew the queen mother and helped the eldest prince ascend the throne, the dust on the Shura sect was settled.

Over the years, Di Fei has lived in seclusion in the mountains, and the Shura Sect does not allow idlers to enter lightly, except for Di Fei's disciples, only Zhang Chuchen, who will come two or three times a year. He was not polite to Di Fei at all, and said with a straight face: "You are going to die, but you still have to worry about what to call it." ”

The kings of the Shura Sect are either Di Fei's disciples or people who have received Di Fei's heavy favor, and only Zhang Chuchen dares to be so rude to Di Fei.

Di Fei didn't care, and said with a smile: "Now that you have coerced the Son of Heaven to order the princes, you have become the emperor who has left the country, and who in the world today does not know that Zhang Chuchen, who left the country, and Rong Xiu of Jingguo, named the minister who ascended the throne of the auxiliary young lord, is actually the emperor who controls the power of the country, and people call the two of you the dark emperor of the north and south, which is really gratifying." ”

Zhang Chuchen looked at him fixedly: "Even if I am the secret emperor, then my words, the common people, should not be listened to." ”

Di Fei said lazily: "I'm sorry, although the main altar of the Shura Sect is in the country, my small hill is outside the border, and I can't be regarded as a citizen of the country." ”

Zhang Chuchen gritted his teeth: "You ......"

Di Fei lightly interrupted what he was about to say: "You are also a character who is about to enter the picture, how can you be as ignorant as their children, can my injuries be cured?" ”

Zhang Chuchen was silent for a moment: "I brought the most beautiful men and women who left the country, there are more than fifty people, you can take a look, there will always be a consensus." ”

Di Fei was stunned.

Zhang Chuchen explained expressionlessly: "They told me that you know a pagan technique of collecting and replenishing, as long as you can absorb people's essence in time, no matter how serious the injury is, you can prolong your life." ”

Di Fei's eyes were cold: "Thank you, no need, I'm tired, you send me off." ”

The atmosphere was stiff, and Zhang Chuchen was silent for a moment before saying, "I want to talk to him alone." ”

Without waiting for Di Fei to speak, the others disappeared in an instant, and Di Fei was furious, who did these people call Master and Engong, and whose home was this.

The idlers dispersed, and Zhang Chuchen slowly approached: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to hurt the innocent, I have made people choose death row prisoners all over the country, and among them, there are also handsome and beautiful people, they are going to die anyway......"

Di Fei smiled and shook his head: "Don't want to hurt the innocent? I've never been a great good person, I'm just ......" his eyes drifted away, "I promised a person that I would never make up for others again." Years ago, I swore to myself that whatever I promised him, I would do it no matter what. ”

"You ......," Zhang Chuchen pounced suddenly, "Why don't you just refuse to save yourself." ”

Di Fei raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Chuchen coldly.

Zhang Chuchen's flying figure turned out to be a surprise, he was already a figure of the hidden emperor, but at this time, Di Fei looked at it, and he felt cold all over his body, over the years, when he saw Di Fei, he was very indifferent and kind to talk, he almost thought that the legendary blood Shura was just a legend.

It wasn't until this moment that he just wanted to rush over and grab his violently shaking hands, but he didn't dare to reach out and touch his clothes, at this moment, Zhang Chuchen really realized that the distance between him and Di Fei could never be shortened, even if it was just a stretch of hand, but in the end, there was no strength to stretch out the hand of prayer under such eyes.

He looked at Di Fei in a daze, his eyes gradually showing sadness, and his voice was almost pleading: "What do you have to do before you are willing to save yourself?" ”

Di Fei was slightly stunned, looked at him, and then said: "Back then, I was just throwing a piece of gold that I didn't need, so why should you keep it in your heart." ”

"Which one rabties your gold?" Zhang Chuchen shouted, "I'm just, just remember, you humiliated for me, beat that man into mud on the soles of your feet, you didn't give me alms from above, you treated me as an equal person, and after I was humiliated, I asked someone to apologize to me." Today, who does not flatter me and support me, but back then, when I begged along the streets, it was only you, only you......"

He couldn't say any more, his voice was choked, obviously now he was in the court, straight into the clouds, why, he still felt colder, colder and lonely than when he was begging on the street alone.

Di Fei looked at him silently, thought about it, and finally didn't say anything more?

Actually, I wasn't here for you that day.

It's just that there is no need to say this again, he has tasted all the hurts, so why hurt people now.

"Is it really someone who comes, and you don't accept it?" Zhang Chuchen asked without giving up.

Di Fei smiled, but before he could shake his head, he heard a shocking voice, "What if it's me?" ”

He looked up in amazement, but saw someone outside the door, dressed in white, with a sad expression.