I have to say that Sima Yefeng's luck is really bad, but he has been like this since he was a child, so he doesn't care much. Some people may say, how can you be unlucky? This starts with his talent that is far greater than his fame.

In the year of the crown, he could have had the opportunity to be named on the gold list, and even Cao Feige, who had only seen him once, once said: "If this son can enter the palace one day, he will definitely be asked for within the top three." "It's a pity that Sima Yefeng was born in a lowly country and didn't even have the qualifications to be shortlisted for the exam, how sad do you think this is?

Later, the emperor who learned of this incident once appointed him as a scholar and asked him to restore his qualification for the imperial examination, but in this way, Sima's humble background was really "famous all over the world". This is the crux of Shen Jin, who is also a world-class talent, and Shen Jin, who was born a few years later, can surpass him too much. The so-called heroes are not afraid of low backgrounds, but in this view, they cannot be trusted.

It's just that if Sima Yefeng's loss to Shen Zhen is not too wronged, the successive changes can show his different mind and pattern. In fact, according to the route taken by Zhong Wuya back then, he also went through it once, after all, with his chances, he wanted to reach the top of martial arts, and simply tempering martial arts skills was no longer feasible, so Sima Yiyi, who was not lost to his master, not only did not get the same courtesy and praise as his master, but on the contrary, those who had suffered from the poor realm before, and lost to Zhong Wuya in the debate, joined forces to suppress them, and even even said: "Don't talk about the short and long with the untouchables".

If you were someone else, you wouldn't have collapsed on the spot, and you would have been damaged by such an insult. But Sima Yefeng was used to seeing the warmth and coldness of people too early, so he was just laughing at this shame, and he didn't seem to care about it. Dongfang, who has been with him all the way, is quite resentful of this behavior, and has taught those sanctimonious hypocrites a lesson in private, of course, the final basin and black pot will still be detained on Sima's head.

Unlike the smile that always keeps smiling lightly when facing the world, how bitter Sima Yefeng's heart is, probably only he can know. Perhaps it was God's mercy, a good master and a good wife became the last harbor in his heart, and he once thought that it would be enough to live for these two people in his whole life.

Since Miao Yue'er left, Zhong Wuya's green silk has changed to white hair, and he has become a very kind and warm little old man with the aging of his character, especially when facing the three disciples, the pampering and care or the only warmth that the three hard-working children can absorb in this world.

Sima Yefeng is the old man's eldest apprentice, and he is also the most sensible of the three. That year, Dong Nianxiao was still in infancy, and Li Xianyang was still a little kid who could wet the bed, but he had already pulled up a team of twenty people to clean up the remnants of Darong in the seedling field. I don't know if he worked too hard when he was young, so he squeezed out his potential and talent too early, or if he didn't have such an amazing talent in martial arts. After becoming famous all over the world, he was able to make no progress in martial arts. Zhong Wuya watched him cultivate sword intent for three years, abandon the sword for three years, and three years after three years, he watched the woman who had been following the apprentice go from being thrown by Sima from a distance to surpassing him by a level, and he understood the misery in the heart of the apprentice who had always been very sensible.

So that year, he said to Sima: "There is a path above the martial arts, and the symbiosis method of yin and yang dual cultivation!" So that year Sima married Dongfang. He was twenty-one years old that year, and it was only because that woman loved him so much that she was willing to give him the furnace, and he had the world-famous genius who stepped into the great master at the age of twenty-one.

So he always felt that he owed her too much, and he only felt that it was not enough to be good, but she was very satisfied, in fact, her idea was very simple, as long as she could be his woman, she would have everything. And even at this time, Sima's doom was still not over. Even Zhong Wuya thinks that in fact, the realm is very sufficient, but only Sima, who lacks cultivation, can get rid of the fate of not being able to reach the top after double cultivation, but the heavens seem to have played a joke on him again. Just when he cultivated hard and touched the threshold of the Heavenly Realm at the age of twenty-four, he suddenly discovered that his cultivation was originally not pure enough, and he did not enter the Dao from one to the same as other Heavenly Realm masters.

On that occasion, Zhong Wuya had a long conversation with him all night, and no third person knew about the content of that conversation, but since then, he has begun the road to complete accession to the WTO. He still clearly remembers what his master said to him: "When you are born, you need to abandon the past, and you can no longer use the complicated and complicated learning, and there is still hope of reaching the top before the age of forty, and there is only another way to find another way, and you will no longer worry about martial arts in this life." ”

He was very hesitant about such a choice, it was not that he did not have the courage and determination to give it a go, but the previous encounter told him that he was not the darling of God, so he probably wouldn't have any favor, he could only catch those he could, as for fighting? It's not that he doesn't dare to think about it, but he can't think about it. He didn't tell anyone about it, not even Dongfang. So much so that this stupid girl is still looking forward to the day when he can break through the realm again, so that those blind people in the world can take a good look, this Sima Invincible is not out of your field of vision, and he will become nameless and then fall.

It's just three years and three years, when the women in red have stepped firmly on the threshold of the Heavenly Realm with one foot, Sima is still the same Sima six years ago. She is actually a very lazy woman, just following him, she feels that she has no qualifications to be lazy, every day watching him practice martial arts for four hours, four hours of reading, two hours of reasoning with others, and never more than two hours of rest every day, she gritted her teeth to accompany her. How hard are such days? She didn't remember, just like she couldn't remember how many times she hid in a corner and cried secretly because she couldn't stand the hardship.

And she followed him like this, and she actually followed a super master! In fact, she has to rest for three hours every day, and sometimes she blames herself, not because of anything else, but because she is so lazy that she surpasses him, and her sadness and self-blame are unclear! She is obviously not as smart as him, she is obviously not as hard as him, so she will only be sadder than him.

A total of five games against Yan Song's chess, not surprisingly, Sima really lost all five games, in fact, there is a sentence, Sima's strategy to block the enemy is about to succeed, more than 60 points of the lead, that is, Yan also wants to throw in the defeat, but to the end, Sima is close to the smallest two but can not be thrown out for a long time, in the end it is Yan Song in more than a dozen hands after the first return to zero. This made Master Yan, who won the chess, laugh and said that he was lucky today.

Or Sima, who has long been accustomed to such an ending, just smiled faintly at this, in fact, many times losing only to luck is not necessarily a bad thing. If it weren't for such bad luck, it would have been difficult to force out his current ability.

"Mr. Sima, you lost to me today!" Yan Song stroked his beard and smiled.

"Okay, then I'll promise you five things today!" Sima was still smiling.

"Well, happy! I wonder if my room full of calligraphy and painting has seen it? "Lord Yan may have won too easily, and his face was quite colorful, and everyone who reads is lucky, since he met Sima, he feels that his luck is strong, so he is a little less restrained when he speaks.

As the saying goes, don't be complacent, don't lose your mouth when you are frustrated, Sima Ke doesn't think that this old fox who has been up and down in the officialdom for many years, but is getting more and more prosperous, will make such a mistake, I saw that he still maintained a habitual smile and said: "The kid is stubborn, I just think this pair is the most appetizing!" Sima said, pointing to a pair of poems hanging on the south wall.

Seeing this, Yan Song couldn't help but look at a pair of triangular eyes in the direction of his finger, and when he saw the poem clearly, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Mr. Sima is worthy of being a member of my generation!" Come on, take down that calligraphy and painting and give it to Mr. Sima! ”

Outside Yan's mansion, Dongfang Hongtear looked at the poem that didn't seem to have any level and asked puzzledly: "Brother Feng, why don't you pick so many beautiful calligraphy and paintings in the hall, but pick such a thing that looks like a naughty child's work?" ”

Hearing this, Sima couldn't help but help her trim her sideburns, and said softly: "Above the full house, the most valuable one is this one!" ”

"Why can't I see where it's worth?" Dongfang couldn't think through it, so he pursed his face and thought to himself: "Millions of thieves are trapped in Nanyang, and there is no rescue or food. One day the city will be broken, crying daddy, crying daddy, crying mother. After she finished reading, she was even more puzzled and said: "What's so good about this, it's clearly a limerick poem!" ”

Sima Yefeng couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and said approvingly: "My lady is knowledgeable, this is indeed a limerick poem, and this is not only the first limerick poem, but also the world's first limerick poem." When I told Yan Song that I liked this poem, I was telling him that although I Sima Yefeng was from a humble background, it was like a work of oil in this poem, and that would not prevent me from becoming the number one in the world one day! ”

The woman in red didn't understand that these men never spoke well from beginning to end, and talked about things seriously, but they just kept playing tricks, just heard him mention the first in the world and said happily: "My husband is the first in the world!" ”