For Xu Sheng, life seems to have returned to normal, and in the eyes of others, he is still the somewhat dull teacher. However, he alone knows the subtle changes.

Recently, Xu Sheng doesn't dream often, and he can only "meet" the man in black once or twice in a month, and he senses that the man in black seems to have something on his mind, and he always has a bitter face, gloomy to the extreme.

He knew the man in black but didn't know each other, the two often fought, and Xu Sheng was tortured by the man in black. It stands to reason that the man in black is uncomfortable, and Xu Sheng should be happy, but in fact, he is not happy at all.

Instead, he was genuinely worried about the man in black, even though he had no time to take care of himself, and the worry seemed unreasonable.

Not only the man in black, Xu Lizi has also changed for Xu Sheng. It was a subtle change, which was not very obvious to outsiders, but the person concerned knew it.

Xu Sheng and Xu Lizi were barely masters and apprentices, although they were not different, but in addition to talking about books and dictionaries in daily life, the two of them had almost nothing to say, even some words were polite words, which were roughly equivalent to nonsense.

Nowadays, the communication between the two has gradually increased, and Xu Lizi often asks some questions outside of academics. It sounds like asking for advice, but her deep eyes and mischievous posture don't look like a student who humbly asks for advice.

Xu Sheng is not a smart person, but he is not stupid.

Of course, he understood why, and he could guess a little bit of the little woman's mind. However, he could only pretend not to understand.

He was not unaware of the current situation, but when it really came, he suddenly realized that he was so caught off guard.

It is false to say that there is no joy, but beyond the joy is boundless sorrow.

Xu Sheng has no way not to be sad, and now his situation is really not suitable for the relationship between his children and his children. The strange man was like a beast, lurking in the darkness, always keeping an eye on him.

As for his end, how much better can it be? Angered by a big man who could change the will of Liu and Xu at will, Xu Sheng laughed at himself: Is there still a way to live?

Moreover, even if there are no weirdos, Xu Sheng does not recognize that he will have any love with Xu Lizi.

Because, he has low self-esteem.

Inferiority engraved in the bones.

Xu Lizi's life experience and beauty are far beyond Xu Sheng's reach, in his heart, Xu Lizi should be worthy of a better person, a person as dazzling as a god. Maybe it's a stunningly talented scribe, maybe it's a gentle son of a high-ranking official, maybe it's a ranger with excellent martial arts, but no matter who it is, it should never be him.

He has no parents, no future, and a brother who is charged with crimes, Hugh said that Xu Lizi is a woman from an ordinary family, and Xu Sheng is also afraid of mistaking someone.

Xu Lizi is often unhappy because of Xu Sheng's woodenness, but her good cultivation and gentle temperament make her never show anything.

Xu Sheng hoped that she would show it. The more Xu Lizi hid it, the more guilty Xu Sheng became.

......

The number of times the man in black appeared became less and less, and the uneasiness in Xu Sheng's heart became stronger and stronger, and he had a premonition that when the man in black disappeared completely, it would probably be the time when he died.

At that time, it shouldn't be long.

......

At night, Xu Sheng got his wish and saw the man in black again. He looked haggard, his face was pale, his eyes were blood-red, there seemed to be endless anger in his eyes, and ...... Alarmed.

"What's wrong, you?" Xu Sheng had a bad premonition. He felt that the men in black had reached the same time as he did.

"This time, it's probably the last time we'll see each other." The man in black smiled wryly, his voice hoarse, "I know you're not just the person of my dreams. ”

"So do you."

Xu Sheng understood that the man in black, like him, was a living person, but in a different time and space, through a special way, he had a "sympathy".

"I've been holding back some words for a long time, but I can't tell others because of my identity, and now I'm dying, can you listen to me?"

"Please speak"

Hearing that the man in black was about to die, Xu Sheng felt a strong sense of powerlessness for some reason, and vaguely felt that it was inevitable that it could not be stopped. When faced with the request of a dying person, most people will not refuse.

"I'm ......" the man in black paused, and then stopped. He struggled for a long time, and finally spoke up, choked up, and said, "I am a sinner, really guilty. My mother...... Condemned by my biological father, the person I hate the most is my own father, and I hate to eat his flesh and blood! Yet, every day I fell to my knees at his feet. In order to get revenge on him, I defiled his beloved concubine at the age of thirteen, and his youngest child was actually my flesh and blood. The palace maid I strangled with my own hands was the love of my life, but she knew my secret and had to die. To be honest, I don't have much opposition to this sudden disaster, on the contrary, I agree with it. All that is ugly should have been destroyed long ago, including myself. ”

"You're ......!!"

Xu Sheng was speechless in shock, and was stunned for a while. He had some guesses about the identity of the man in black.

The words "palace maid" and "concubine" almost tell the life experience of the man in black, combined with the inscription and some statements of the strange man, Xu Sheng can almost determine that the so-called man in black is the last prince of the Daxu Dynasty and the prince of the dead country.

Two people who are thousands of years apart and look similar have met together through a peculiar form of "dream".

I have to say, it's really wonderful.

"I have no friends in my life, and no one dares to be friends with me; The blood ties between relatives have long been blinded by power; As for love, it is something that dare not be desired. The man in black said leisurely, his face was expressionless, facing Xu Sheng, his tone was very stiff, "You may not believe it, although you and I have fought a lot, but you are indeed the only one who is not defensive against me and has no heart of persecution." It's also ridiculous that when you were dying, you were the only person I could pour out my heart to. ”

"It's my pleasure." Xu Sheng listened silently, and his eyes were a little moist. Although he and the man in black are in the temple and the countryside; One in the past and the other in the present, but the two have some similar moods.

Xu Sheng also has no friends, he was spoiled by his parents, and now he has lost it; As for love, how dare he go to Qixi? The man in black was in the deep palace compound, born in a royal family, forced by power, and couldn't help himself. But what about Xu Sheng? Isn't he also being manipulated by others, and he can't help it?

This can probably be regarded as a kind of fate, a sad fate.

After the man in black said everything, he seemed to be relieved, his eyes were empty, but his expression was much more soothing.

"And ......" The man in black hesitated a little, his face was cloudy, and he seemed to be in a great entanglement, not knowing how to choose.

"But it doesn't hurt to talk about it." Xu Sheng said softly. For a dying man, obedience to his will is the best support and encouragement.

"Forget it, don't say it." The man in black smiled wryly and shook his head.

"It's okay" Xu Sheng didn't force it.

The man in black slowly turned his back, first took two steps forward, and then suddenly turned back, his expression was extremely hideous, as if he had made a great determination, and said sharply: "I can give you a creation, but you must promise me one thing." ”

"What's the matter?" Xu Sheng was full of regret as soon as he answered, he really shouldn't have agreed. How good is the creation of the man in black? His request was by no means simple, and Xu Sheng clearly knew that he was under the surveillance of the stranger, and the creation would eventually fall into the hands of the stranger.

What about the weirdos after getting the creation? It's hard to guarantee that you won't turn your face and be ruthless. Xu Shengwei touched it, the so-called "creation" eight achievements are strange things in people's hearts.

"It's coming"

In the forbidden land of the Xu family, the strange man licked his tongue with a look of anticipation. He didn't expect that "creation" would be so easy, and he originally arranged a set of plans: to teach Xu Sheng the "method of soul dementoring", and then use Xu Lizi to coerce Xu Sheng, so that Xu Sheng could extract the memories of the man in black.

Now, there is no need for it, and the "creation" seems to be within reach.

"Two thousand years, that 'thing' is finally about to be born. No one would have thought that it would end up in my hands, ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! The strange man couldn't stop laughing, tearing his heart and lungs, like madness.

......

"You come here"

In the middle of the sky, the man in black beckoned Xu Sheng to step forward, and his eyes were as resolute as a rock.

"Hmm" Xu Sheng lowered his head and took two steps forward slowly but solemnly. At this moment, he felt a domineering aura from the man in black that he had never encountered before. He didn't dare to make eye contact with the man in black.

"I, the thirty-sixth descendant of the Daxu Dynasty - Mu Huaijin, the person who passed on the merit in the dream, the ancestors and the ancestors should not be blamed." The voice of the man in black was like a bell, and it was very serious. He didn't wait for Xu Sheng to react, and slapped him directly on the head.

Xu Sheng's brain hurt with this palm. However, it was only the beginning, and the more pain was still to come, and the huge and complicated information flowed down Mu Huaijin's palm and continued to rush into Xu Sheng's mind.

He felt like his head was going to blow up!

A knife in the barren forest opens the mountain,

A sword pierces the sky on the boundless snowfield.

A finger breaks the waves in the vast ocean,

A flash of fire in the endless sea of fire.

The long sword was rusty, and the axe was broken in half. The silver spear was stained with blood and the golden halberd remained, and the white bones were black and the tomb was a wisp of smoke.

Or, the fist shakes the mountains and rivers, the feet step on the sea of stars, the horizontal fingers of the Pingyue, and the vertical palm strokes the sky. The dragon burst into the air and laughed, and the white tiger lay on the top of the mountain. The Vermilion Bird is back from the ashes, and the Divine Phoenix Xiangmu burns on a moonlit night.....

The pictures seem to be true and false, like dreams. There are more and more pictures, more and more blurred, more and more abstract, and finally the pictures become one action after another. The action is constantly changing, and then it turns into symbols, and the symbols are spliced together to form a dot!

There is only one point!

Looking at it intently, the point is divided into symbols, actions, and pictures.

Martial Arts Guidelines!

The law of all things!

Eight big words suddenly appeared in Xu Sheng's mind, and his heart was shocked.