Chapter Twenty-Five: The Song of Anger

Perhaps it was too old, and a long, winding crack in the solid bluestone pavement, in which ants were busy, coming and going. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 infoIn this deserted alley, ants don't have to be as careful as ants in the city to avoid the feet of passers-by, they go straight to the road.

Jiuyue was patronizing just now to leave.

Pedestrians along the way were stretched out into long thick colored lines, and Jiuyue walked faster and faster.

In fact, all negative children are very awkward.

The faster you go, the more you hope someone can chase you; The further you go, the more you hope that someone can find you.

Jiuyue twisted and turned, walked to the side, and finally came to a deserted alley. There has been no figure for half a day, and it is a very secluded corner of Hongdu City.

A tear fell to the ground, just enough to knock over an ant. The unlucky ant was a little stunned by the sudden "raindrops", and its small brown and chestnut body shook and turned back in embarrassment, and it shook off the water on its body with a shudder, and staggered a few steps, as if it could not climb steadily, and finally retracted into the gap in the road.

If it was usual, seeing such an interesting scene, Jiuyue would definitely clap his hands and laugh happily.

But now she only feels tired, very tired, a hundred times more tired than a day of sword training, the kind of exhaustion that swells out from the inside out of her heart.

Jiuyue squatted down, propped up her head to watch the ants with eyes and noses come in and out, her eyes drifting.

The empty cold alley seemed to be left with only her and the ants, and the wind that drilled around, and she was abandoned by the world.

Actually, it's not a big deal, so why be so angry?

Is it because that person just now is too good at pretending to be too hateful? It seems to be and it doesn't.

Is it because Qianxun doesn't believe her? It seems to be and it doesn't.

She hated being like that.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, life is like a play.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, if I'm angry, who will be proud.

Why bother to lose your temper over trivial things, and think about it in retrospect.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, angry and sad, and laborious......"

Jiuyue remembered the "Angry Song" that Master Ziwei Zhenren taught her to read when she was a child, and she couldn't remember all the contents, but she remembered that night with many stars.

At that time, Qianxun had not yet started, and Ziwei Zhenren was holding her teeth and babbling to learn to cool off on the high cliff of Mingshui Mountain. Ziwei Zhenren read a sentence, Jiuyue followed along, and at the end of the reading, Jiuyue asked Ziwei Zhenren, "Master, what does it mean to be angry?" ”

Ziwei Zhenren thought for a while and asked her, "Jiuyue, if you have a very delicious piece of sugar, but this piece of candy is robbed by someone else, what will you do?" ”

"Is this candy really delicious?"

Ziwei Zhenren nodded, "It's the best sugar in the world." ”

Jiuyue pursed her lips, looking like she wanted to cry.

"Jiuyue, sometimes you can't just cry," Ziwei said seriously, "and learn to snatch the candy back." ”

He continued, "The way of heaven is like this, if there is something you really want and want, you can fight for it, and if you fight for it, you may not get it, but if you don't fight, you will definitely not get it...... Therefore, there will be words of 'mourning its misfortune and being angry with it'. But there are also some things in this world that cannot be forced, such as feelings, such as life and death......"

Of course Jiuyue didn't understand such profound words, she just blinked her eyes, countless starlight was reflected in her eyes, and she nodded pretendedly. Ziwei Zhenren looked at Jiuyue who was confused and ignorant, and laughed, "It doesn't matter, if anyone dares to grab Jiuyue's candy, Master will be the first to settle accounts with him!" Help Jiuyue snatch the candy back! ”

"Master wants it, don't cry, don't rob."

"Jiuyue, you mean, if Master wants that candy, are you willing to give it to Master?" Ziwei Zhenren felt soft.

Jiuyue nodded.

"Okay, good, Jiuyue, what a good boy," Ziwei Zhenren's eyes seemed to have starlight falling into, "Master is talking about bad people, if bad people dare to snatch Jiuyue's candy, see if Master doesn't beat him to the ground......"

"Falling flowers bleed." Jiuyue spat coldly.

"Good, good, falling flowers bleed, falling flowers bleed...... The hook is hanged for a hundred years, and it is not allowed to change ......"

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"Yo, little beauty—why are you crying—" A figure suddenly appeared in the cold alley, and with the smell of choking wine, the thief approached with a smile.

"You have to take care of it!" Jiuyue stood up suddenly.

The man met Jiuyue's light and slightly cold gaze head-on, not angry but happy, and exclaimed, "What a delicate little beauty, and her temperament is as likable as a little wild cat." ”

If the eyebrows are picturesque, which brush can draw such agile eyebrows.

There was a teardrop as translucent as crystal on Jiuyue's long eyelashes, like a drop of morning dew falling on the first blooming begonia. Shi Wudao saw that the bone marrow was crispy.

Unexpectedly, he wandered around with the strength of wine, and he encountered such a stunning world.

He couldn't hold back his pounding heart, and a pair of fat hands reached over, "Little beauty, my brother will take you to be happy." ”

"Get out." Jiuyue raised her eyebrows and punched the person in the face.

Her fist was blocked, and the man's strength was surprising.

Jiuyue was furious and kicked out with her right foot, this kick used all her strength, but she felt that she had kicked on the iron plate, Jiuyue took three steps back with the support, but the man did not move.

"Wind Thousand Blades! Wind Thousand Blades! Jiuyue gave orders to the wind like crazy, and spiritual power surged out.

Shi Wudao let out a light "huh", and a gray and yellow earthen wall rose from the ground and lay in front of him.

The cold alley is not spacious, and it has its own "narrow pipe effect" to speed up the flow of wind, and this is the battlefield of the wind.

During the fierce winds, the air rushed against the earthen wall, making a shrill whistle-like roar.

The earthen wall was suddenly disintegrated, and every violent wind was a sharp blade, like a wind rolling in the yellow sand, and under Jiuyue's anger, it cut mercilessly towards Shi Wudao. Shi Wudao couldn't take it off guard, and with a "bang", he was hit by the wind and flew on a moss-covered low wall at the end of the cold alley.

The old wall collapsed with a bang. Under the smoke and dust, Shi Wudao's body was covered with a misty yellow light.

The Earth Spirit Root is worthy of being known for its solid defense.

The yellow light was annihilated, and Shi Wudao's body was covered with wounds as narrow as thin lines, oozing blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

But after all, it was just a flesh wound.

Jiuyue knew she had lost.

"I'm underestimating you." Shi Wudao laughed silently, trying his best to keep his anger to the lowest point.

"Do you know who I am?" He stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He looks calm, but those who know him will understand what kind of storm lies behind such calm.

"I am Shi Wudao, the young sect leader of the Shi Lei Sect, remember my name." Shi Wudao walked step by step, his bones rattled, he walked very slowly, his steps were very steady, and with every step he stepped on, the dust on the ground would be shaken, as if he wanted to deliberately create a kind of majesty, "I'm the one who wants to play with you to death, you remember."

Jiuyue's index and middle fingers held a spirit rune behind his back.

Master, my brother doesn't want me anymore, you have to save me.

Master, your spirit runes must be reliable.

Jiuyue took a deep breath.

She suddenly laughed wildly, her attitude was flamboyant, and when she saw Shi Wudao's face uncertain, she paused, and smiled more cheerfully and brightly.

The laughter stopped abruptly, "Do you know who I am?" ”

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