The old man only sighed, he was also young, and he was fearless, until ......

His left eye was aching again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Was your injury caused by the Dajin family?" Su Xiaoqi looked sideways at the old man.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and the old man's tense face immediately relaxed, and he smiled bitterly: "Am I so obvious?"

Su Xiaoqi turned his head, looked at the sunset that was about to sink into the sea, and said, "Whenever you mention the Jin family, you will unconsciously squint your left eye, obviously these two words have brought you a lot of pain." ”

The old man was silent for a long time, the white whiskers under his chin suddenly trembled, and his voice trembled: "Fifteen years ago, I ran a horse farm in Yuan'anpo......

"I'll tell you for you. Seeing that the old man was emotional, Liao Yuan interrupted the old man and said sentimentally: "There are thousands of horses and hundreds of slaves in Feiteng Racecourse, as long as Brother Shang stomps his feet, Yuan'anpo will tremble, but the Jin family only let Brother Shang have nothing in one night!"

The old man suddenly fell to his knees and wept bitterly.

"Do you know what the reason is?" Liao Yuan gritted his teeth angrily and stared at Su Xiaoqi viciously.

Su Xiaoqi shook his head.

"It's just because the young master of the Jin family fell from his horse, and all the people up and down the Feiteng racecourse were killed, and even Brother Shang's wife and daughter were ......" Liao Yuan suddenly bit his lip, then gasped, and said: "If I hadn't arrived in time, Brother Shang would have been poisoned." ”

The old man buried his face in the dirt, and the dirt became muddy in a moment.

Liao Yuan clenched his fists and said, "Do you know how old he is?"

Su Xiaoqi glanced at the white-haired and white-bearded old man and sighed, "He's not old?"

"He's only three years older than me. ”

If a person suffers a major blow, he will always age very quickly, this sentence Su Xiaoqi has always been unbelievable, and now he ......

"I'll ask you now, do you still want to provoke the Jin family?"

A confident smile appeared on Su Xiaoqi's face, and he said, "I have one more reason." ”

Liao Yuan couldn't believe it: "What?"

Su Xiaoqi patted the old man's back, turned around and walked down the slope, and the sound floated from afar.

"After I practiced the "Eighth Set of Radio Gymnastics", go up and kill him...... Clean!"

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......Boom T

"Is he sick?" Liao Yuan stared at Su Xiaoqi and walked away.

"I feel like the world is going upside down. The old man looked up from the dirt, his face covered in mud.

"Maybe ......" Liao Yuan looked at Su Xiaoqi's back and said, "He can really dissolve the hatred in your heart." ”

The old man exclaimed, "You mean?"

Liao Yuan withdrew his gaze and smiled at the old man: "Of course, hatred is resolved with blood. ”

The old man's scalp suddenly exploded, he got up suddenly, grabbed Liao Yuan's clothes, stared at Liao Yuan's eyes with burning eyes, and said, "Are you serious?"

"Maybe, maybe. Liao Yuan slapped the old man's hand away.

The old man's mood still couldn't be calm for a long time, he seemed to live a leisurely life like idle clouds and wild cranes, but the loneliness at night, the crying in dreams, and the sly laughter of the enemy were all intruding on him all the time.

How could he not want revenge?

But he was abolished, and everywhere he looked was darkness, and now, a little light finally appeared in the darkness.

"You're going to take him as an apprentice?" the old man woke up suddenly.

"Nope. Liao Yuan shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I won't live long." ”

The old man was stunned, "What?"

Liao Yuan smiled: "This will be the last time we will meet." ”

"For ...... Why?"

"Do you think I'm very interested in this young man?"

The old man frowned and said, "This is exactly what I don't understand. ”

Liao Yuan smiled and said, "There is an extremely terrifying power in his body, and now he is just one step away from stimulating it." ”

"Hate?"

"Can you see that?"

"If my hatred is a pool of water, his hatred is a bottomless abyss. ”

Liao Yuan said with some hair in his heart: "His heart is cold and terrible, don't you think all his emotions are faked?"

The old man said, "But he is a good man. ”

Liao Yuan immediately smiled and said, "So I'm betting my life on the new world." ”

......

Starry, under the dim moonlight, Su Xiaoqi is stepping on a very rhythmic step, a simple step, but Su Xiaoqi seems to be sinking in water, and every time he lifts his feet, he looks extremely sluggish.

The skin was red as if it was on fire, and sweat was secreted from the pores and evaporated into smoke in an instant. The heat emitted from every cell of the skin was like a giant hammer, constantly beating Su Xiaoqi's tight iron skin.

The sound of striking iron sounded outside the body, and the sound of gurgling water sounded inside the body.

At first, it flowed like a stream, and then the stream flowed more and more rapidly, and gradually flooded into a violent flood, constantly washing away the impurities accumulated in the meridians.

Su Xiaoqi's body seemed to have become a colander, and the mixed wisps of spiritual power came out of the leaky hole, and the surging flood soon lost its strength, and the water flow gradually shrank, until it finally condensed into droplets.

Just when the body became empty, all of a sudden, a warm feeling came from the abdomen, and there was like an extra spring in the dantian, and every time Su Xiaoqi lifted his feet and fell, the spiritual power gushed out like clear spring water.

It didn't take too long, as he became more and more familiar with the step in place, Su Xiaoqi's feet also became lighter, and his body was soon filled with pale yellow spiritual power, which seemed to be the same as usual, but Su Xiaoqi could feel that the spiritual power in his body was at least several times purer than before.

And the skin that had been beaten by the heavy hammer of the fire also became tough, and the power that flowed from the muscles made Su Xiaoqi almost have the illusion that he could crush the mountain with one punch.

There are a total of ten layers of realms in the Standing Steps, and it only took a few hours for Su Xiaoqi to break through the eighth layer. If he cultivated upwards again, he would need Su Xiaoqi to cultivate to the ninth level of qi refining, and it was obviously impossible to speed up his cultivation to enter the realm.

......

The sound of pushing cups and changing lamps in the house rang for three hours, and Su Xiaoqi went up the hill again, and now even if he was allowed to lie on the bed, he would be blown up by the noisy head.

In the dark, a little firelight flickered on and off, and Su Xiaoqi, who was holding a white jade cigarette pouch in his mouth, looked at the crescent moon reflected in the sea, and couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

Since then, Jin Chengye, who is lying alone on the hillside, is facing only a piece of sea, which is quiet and peaceful, but there is also unbearable loneliness. With Jin Chengye's temperament, he should really be buried in the Qinglou, so that the liveliness of the Yanyu warbler and the aroma of rouge gouache will always be indispensable.

The corners of Su Xiaoqi's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, looking into the distance from the slope, you can roughly see the outline of Longkou City, if one day he comes to the Jin family, Jin Chengye must be able to see it clearly.