Chapter 10: A Finger Asks the Firmament

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled the sea, Qin Tieshuang, Renault, and Lancelot sat on the deck, the wine in the goblet was rich and fragrant, and the three of them touched the wine glass, talking and laughing. This wine from the Marie Celeste is 150 years old and has not diminished in spirit.

"Awesome Yang, this kick is beautiful! yes, that's it, give this bastard a hard hook to the chin! Lei Luo shouted loudly with his fists at the top of his fist.

From early morning to evening, Yang Xiao beat Merlin for nearly ten hours in a "brutal" manner, and the scene was simply - amazing! He was only half right this time about the course of events, Merlin was certainly not completely unscathed, and Lancelot was a stupid fool! But the result doesn't seem to be bad, a magician and a cultivator are hand-to-hand, and the result is just like that. As for why he beat that bad old man for so long, it wasn't because of his sadistic nature, in the eyes of "Yang Shenxian", he still respected the old and loved the young, and whether Merlin thought the same way was not in his consideration.

There's only one reason I've beaten him for so long - there's such a good whetstone there! The greatest magician of the Middle Ages, sounds delicious!

"Yang is the most powerful warrior I've ever seen!" Lancelot and Qin Tie both touched their wine glasses and said.

"You don't understand his strength!" Qin Tieshuang had a strange expression when he spoke, as if he remembered one or several "terrible experiences".

"Oh yes, it's better never to understand!" Lancelot laughed as he spoke, and the laughter was hearty and warm.

"Hey, aren't you both powerful warriors too? How about it, do you want to have a big fight with Yang! I think that's going to be wonderful! "Lei Luo is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"Dear Qin, look at how beautiful the sky is today!"

"yes, the moon is not bad!"

Lei Luo pursed his lips, looking disdainful at the two of them.

On the night of November 23, 2016, there was a storm.

Listening to the thunder outside the window, Lancelot got up and gave the most standard knightly salute to the crowd, and said, "My dear brothers, I am leaving, beautiful Guinevia, she is afraid of thunder, and I will protect her." As he spoke, his face was so smiling and gentle, as if he had endless love for the woman behind the name.

Watching Lancelot disappear into the night sky under the rain curtain, Yang Xiao suddenly sighed and said faintly, "Actually, Guinevia has been dead for a long, long time. I learned a lot about getting rid of Merlin...... "The room suddenly became silent, except for the thunder and torrential rain, except for the heavy breathing, and everyone seemed to be waiting to hear the stories. After a long pause, he seemed to be much calmer and continued: "He may only be at Guinevia's tomb this time, maybe a hundred, maybe a thousand years, maybe longer, who knows!" It's just that there won't be Lancelot in this world...... "It's another poignant love, maybe the audience really likes this kind of story, but Yang Xiao hopes that this kind of story can be less, less, just hope that people won't forget."

With a bang, the hatch was opened again. And this time it was Yang Xiao who went out, only to see him leap up in the air, his right hand and two fingers into a sword, and the three-inch essence met the lightning in the air, only he knew that it was a thunderstorm! He knew too much from Merlin, the great magician who had lived for centuries, and he was destined not to escape this time. Heaven and earth are virtuous, do not reward good and do not punish evil, but just operate according to their own trajectory and rules, not because of Yao Shunxing, not to die. And when the human power reaches a certain level, it exceeds the rules of this world, and the result is that it is rejected by this world, and according to Merlin's understanding, people of that level will enter a higher level of the world.

If there is no escape, then fight to the death! Between heaven and earth, there is no rain and wind, no thunder is heard, and only a clear voice resounded through the heavens and the earth: "The Taoist is the rule, and the virtuous is the sex." All things are exhausted, and the living beings are lifed. Therefore, those who seek to have nothing inside and outside conform to the principles of nature, achieve the merit of governing this world, defend the city more than enough, and develop insufficiently. And those who seek the outside but have no inside, the principle of contributing to the future generations is often not tolerated by the present world, so those who seek the truth are difficult to achieve. Yes, the outside is not afraid, the inside is not damaged, and the upper and lower four sides are in line with their virtues, and they can bear their momentum throughout the ages. Fang has to be at ease! ”

At this point, he burst into tears, and the scenes came to mind, only to hear him speak again and read leisurely:

"The ancient road between Suzhou and Hangzhou meets you, and the green shirt has not changed to the white-haired man.

I am old, and I am old, and I am the same as the dynasty.

I don't know how fortunate the young man is, Willow Lane is half obsessed.

He smiled at the fact that he was a guest in this life, and I asked the sky with a finger! ”

"Ask the sky with a finger!" The water is broken, the sky is open, and the night is lonely;

"A finger at Hai Boping!" The wind stops the rain and the weather and;

"One finger for this life!" The country is picturesque and beautiful;

"One finger is empty!" I went to him and never forgot it.

Please remember to love her for me!

"Yang Xiao" stood in the air stupidly, "You're a fucking bastard!" Bastard! He wiped his tears and cried like a child. This is the first time in his life that "he" has cried because of him, because of the guy he has guarded with his life for more than twenty years, that bastard! No one on deck knew what was happening, only the endless splendor and the splendor that they would never forget.

On the other side of the sea, she suddenly felt an inexplicable heartache, as if it had been hollowed out, and two lines of tears slipped down her cheeks silently. She frantically searched for the phone, as if trying to find something to catch. The satellite phone was connected, and she couldn't hold back her crying and asked, "Yang Xiao, Yang Xiao, are you okay?" I miss you, I miss you so much! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm staying, he's gone!" The voice on the other end of the line was still warm, but she knew it wasn't him.

That night, she copied the "Little Order" he wrote for her countless times. At this moment, I really feel that the words are in my ears and the sound is in my heart.

It seems that the water is cold, the night is not young, and the dance sleeve song is thick into the bowels;

If the heart is tied to the boat, the words should be interpreted, the king is on one side, and the rain is on the other;

Dream autumn evening, birds return to hiding, why not get drunk with flowers in the smiling moon?

At the end of the long day's poems, people also think about it, and the flowers are fine;

Tears and red faces, lying on the field, shooting wolves in the north direction of the horse!

The generals of a hundred battles return to their hometowns, the king dances the bell pipe, and I dance with red makeup;

Looking back, the bright moon is gone, and the boat is good in the south of the Yangtze River;

But when composing poems, you should be right for wine, you are drunk in your dreams, and I am drunk next to you.

Suddenly, she smiled, and smiled very brightly, and at this moment the starry sky was shy and the flowers were withering. In this life, there will always be a woman who is peerless, although Dong Xiaowan is especially incomparable! I only heard the woman who fell into the world say softly: "I'm not lazy, I'm not lazy anymore!" After that, a woman worked day and night, but what she practiced was the ugly "Lingbao Bifa".

Returning to the spring is the day, the bluegrass is still in the air, and the scenery is not old. A young man, dressed in a white shirt, with a delicate and handsome face, a well-defined face, long hair, draped behind his back, and his hands behind his back stood on the bank of the Guiquan. He hesitated here for a month, but after all, he was gone, and he couldn't look back. But he misses her very much, but he doesn't regret it! Some women meet once for a lifetime.