At 6:50 in the evening, Qingyun sent me to the Purple Bamboo Forest on time, and then kissed me on the face very cheaply and disappeared at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

The purple bamboo forest at night is not as beautiful as during the day, and this small wind blows and is extremely eerie.

After about a cigarette, Xuanyuan Zhenren came, wearing civilian clothes, and looked a lot younger.

"Senpai!"

I sat in my wheelchair and muttered to Xuanyuan Zhenren.

Xuanyuan Zhenren didn't have the frame of a grandmaster, he sat cross-legged next to me, and even miraculously lit a cigarette.

This surprised me a little, because as far as the Taiqing Sect is concerned, it is notoriously disciplined, this kind of vice, how could Xuanyuan Zhenren be the head of the Taiqing Sect?

Seeing my unexpected appearance, Xuanyuan Zhenren smiled, took out a cigarette from his arms, handed it to me, and personally lit it for me.

"Don't look at me like that, in the whole world, except for Zhang Shaoqing and Zhang Tianshi, which one is not an ordinary man?"

I laughed dryly, hiding my embarrassment.

"I don't like smoking very much, this is what Zhang Bufan taught me when he was young, at that time, Zhang Tianshi and his family teacher were friends in the world, and the two of us were very close, so I had more opportunities to meet Zhang Bufan."

"Zhang Bufan is a person who is full of vices, and he almost has no taboos in practice that he can't break, he said that he is relieving pressure."

"I scoffed at that, Nineteen, do you know what my way of decompressing is?"

I shook my head and looked at Xuanyuan Zhenren with a curious expression: "Juniors can't guess." ”

"I like to stay up late, and at night, my brothers and sisters are asleep, my master is also asleep, my competitors of the same generation are also asleep, and the whole world is asleep."

"It's a hard-earned time that makes me feel easy, and I'll lie in bed and read my favorite book until my body can't handle it anymore."

Xuanyuan Zhenren seemed to be chatting with me, but I understood a truth from this small talk.

He seems to be saying that he can face the world in a real way, but now I don't have this ability, which is the act of a coward.

"Senior, if I am the first disciple of the Taiqing Sect, with the two great masters of the Participation Finger and the Eight Styles of Qinglian, and I can threaten 215 on the surface, then I will definitely be able to defeat myself."

"Of course, if my father is Zhang Shaoqing, that's not bad, even if I break into a catastrophe? Who dares to do anything to me? 215 people see me, it's not the same as a grandson, just like a grandson seeing a grandfather? ”

"It's a pity that I'm not, I'm Zhang Nineteen, a small character who was born with a yin body and was spurned by others."

"My only loved one left me silently, but I couldn't do anything, I did everything I could to survive."

"Absorb the remnants of the drought's soul and be possessed by imps...... Who can understand these pains and struggles? Who can understand? ”

"I just can't figure it out, I just want to live, why it's so difficult, why those unlucky things always find me."

The last sentence, I almost shouted out, I wanted to say it to Xuanyuan Zhenren, but I also wanted to say it to all the children of Xuanmen.

"Hehe, do you feel wronged?"

Xuanyuan Zhenren pouted and smiled, his smile mixed with this disdain, yes, I can see it.

Of course, I don't blame him, in the eyes of big people like them, what am I counting?

I don't even care about dignity anymore, am I still afraid of contempt?

"Isn't it?"

I looked up at Xuanyuan Zhenren without giving an inch, with some provocation in my eyes.

Then Xuanyuan Zhenren snuffed out his cigarette, slowly stood up, and whispered with his hands behind his back: "In my opinion, this is not the case, since the battle of Bangkok, you have had demons in your heart, and now you are just painting the ground as a prison, so your mood will fall again and again." ”

"It is precisely because of this that the power of drought in your body will be as calm as water, child, do you think you are great? You seem to take yourself too seriously, with your cultivation, even if you make a demon, what can you do? ”

"In my eyes, pinching you to death is no different from pinching an ant to death."

"Why should I go to Bangkok? Because I don't want the world to think that I have lost my courtesy in Taiqingzong, you helped our Taiqingzong in Maoshan, and our Taiqingzong in Bangkok can be regarded as paying you back. ”

"Do you know what you look like? Like a natural demon, you look like this, and you dare to call it orthodox? ”

"Today, the poor Dao will take action to subdue the demons, so that you will not be able to achieve great magic in this life and this life, and you will harm the Xuanmen."

I don't know why Xuanyuan Zhenren suddenly attacked me, and I don't know why this old guy went to such a big bend to kill me.

Yes, it must be the fault of the Maoshan Daojing, he must want the Maoshan Daojing.

Or maybe the last mental method of Qinglian Eight Styles is still incomplete, and he thinks I have hidden it.

"It's hard to be a big thing, waste!"

I was hit by a blow from the Shenhe finger for more than ten meters, and knocked down seven or eight purple bamboos one after another.

This is the first time I have learned the domineering of the Ginseng Finger, and if I had to choose for myself, to be honest, I would rather choose the ruthless way of the Buddha head-on.

The totally unreasonable strength made my defense look ridiculous.

Vomiting blood again and again and falling to the ground, let alone fighting back, I don't even have the strength to parry, if it weren't for the remnant soul of the drought fish, I believe that at this moment I would have been killed by the explosion of the finger punch.

"Qingyun, save my ............"

I don't remember the first time I was knocked down, I got up with my hands on the purple bamboo, and shouted helplessly at the mountain.

"No one will come, no one will be able to save you."

Xuanyuan Zhenren walked over to me unhurriedly again, and his fingers were condensed in his hand, and the terrifying aura that almost made me pee my pants was still increasing.

"I heard that you like killing very much, remember that Sun Haisheng was killed by you, oh yes, there are nearly 100 lives of the Miao Yao and Yao clans on Wufeng Mountain."

"I was forced to be helpless, I don't want to, it has nothing to do with me."

I explained this weakly and loudly, my eyes constantly looking around for flight.

"I'll let you experience this feeling too, which can be regarded as a reminder for future generations."

The corners of Xuanyuan Zhenren's mouth rose slightly, and his fingers hit again, and the pillar-like qi instantly broke through my Tibetan Yang acupoint, leaving my left leg completely unconscious.

"It's a shame that you are the head of the Taiqing Sect, and you actually attacked a junior like me, shameless, in vain for you to claim to be a generation of grandmasters, and in vain for me to fight the first disciple of Maoshan for your Taiqing Sect in Maoshan, I will not let you go if I am a ghost."

"Even if you turn into a powerful ghost, why is it difficult for Poor Dao to kill you again?"

As soon as the words fell, Xuanyuan Zhenren shot again, and the violent anger hit my upper body, making me feel as if I had been torn apart.