He was beaten down on his stomach many times, and he got up from the feet of several bloodthirsty rough men, and he didn't feel the slightest pain, because there was a deeper pain in his heart, and his flesh had long been paralyzed. His expression was resolute and cold, knowing that such a performance would be a dead end in a chaotic prison, but he raised the corners of his bloodshot mouth and sneered, saying how your fists are as weak as a girl. A few rough men paused in surprise, followed by a dense fist and kick, shouting that you have a hard mouth, ready to serve a bunch of gentlemen, no ......"

"Such a heavy taste!" Duan Yi read the manuscript that Xu Fei brought. "But the writing is really beautiful."

"How beautiful?" Xu Fei asked.

"It's as beautiful as it is." Duan Yi replied casually, but felt that there was a hint of flirtation in this simple dialogue, so he lowered his head and avoided Xu Fei's burning gaze.

"Tell me what's going on inside, isn't that the case?"

"Your non-mainstream little brain thinks too much, and it is not shallow to be harmed by bad movies and television in Europe and the United States." Duan Yi said. "Everyone in the prison here is busy with ideological reform, and life inside is more orderly than outside."

There are such beautiful and fashionable college girls visiting prison, Duan Yi is envied by everyone. Xu Fei also brought all kinds of books to Duan Yi, Duan Yi was hungry and didn't choose to eat, and basically read one in two or three days.

Manslaughter, a three-year prison sentence is enough to ruin the youth of a college student.

If it is actively transformed, it may not be.

However, he has been expelled from school, and this possibility has been completely lost.

The world is cut off by cold iron windows, and there is endless loneliness and emptiness, which can only be resisted by words and thoughts, and loneliness and emptiness in turn strengthen the focus on words and thoughts. Duan Yi either reads hard or tirelessly writes. In the process, the body and mind are regulated by timely martial arts practice.

Every time the wind was released, Duan Yi would be alone quietly and persistently looking up at the sky, watching the impermanence of the white clouds and dogs, and occasionally closing his eyes and listening to the whispers of the breeze. He didn't see the slightest bit of captivity, and he looked like an otherworldly master. And he is so young, and for a long time, such and such a performance only leaves the illusion of a withdrawn temperament.

It is not surprising that the manslaughter boy could not have the temperament to talk eloquently, and it is rumored that he is a strong martial artist, and everyone is willing to stay away.

And in the same way, in another corner that no one cares about, there is also an old man who completely isolates himself. The old man's unfocused eyes seemed to penetrate the sky and fall into the depths of the universe.

Duan Yi is not so peaceful, he can always catch some of the words of the people, he knows from the gossip of others that the old man is crazy, and often says something unbounded.

Duan Yi disagreed, estimating that he was also a madman in the eyes of others, and silence was more completely crazy than gibberish.

Once, Duan Yi was in a remote corner with the old man.

"Actually, the prison can't hold people at all," the old man said. "What really imprisons people is the untimely world."

Duan Yi couldn't help but look sideways, how could these words come from the mouth of a madman, but most of the philosophical words came from the mouth of a madman. That's right, the worldly masters who are high and widowed are crazy.

"What did you say?"

"I can get out at any time, the prison can't hold me at all." The old man said.

It is estimated that he has been lonely for a long time, and he just chats casually, as for the content of the conversation, it really doesn't matter in this place where his freedom is restricted, Duan Yi thought.

"You think I'm crazy, too?" The old man asked unhappily.

"No," Duan Yi said. "You're just too lonely, everybody is too lonely."

Everyone was too lonely, and the old man was silent, but this did not release the suspicion that he was a madman.

"You still think I'm crazy, right?"

"Now the answer is yes or no, and it won't satisfy you." Duan Yi said. "It's all about who you are or not."

"Very smart young man." The old man said. "I've been paying attention to you for a long time, you have clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, your muscles and bones are amazing, you are a martial arts wizard who is rare in a thousand years!"

"Okay!" Duan Yi didn't like inconsequential small talk, and was about to turn away, but was pushed to the ground by the old man's hand, and he didn't realize how all this happened.

"You must still be bothered by Xiao Li's flying knife, right?" The old man's cold question came from behind.

Hell, it's like a ghost Xiao Li flying knife again!

Duan Yi suddenly turned over and jumped up, forming flying legs in the process.

A fight is a fight, Duan Yi's moves never drag the mud and water, and the moves go straight to the key points at a gallop, but they are helplessly resolved by the old man one by one.

The old man was playing with the sudden fight like a cat and mouse, and he admired Duan Yi's chain attack in his heart, but the fight had to be stopped immediately, because the situation had aroused the enthusiasm of the spectators.

"The master is fighting!"

The old man dodged with a gap of less than a centimeter, and pulled with a force of less than two taels, and Duan Yi's empty posture fell to the ground again. The process was so short that Duan Yi didn't even realize how it all happened!

Hell, I have lost face when I was arrested in front of everyone on campus before, and I don't want it to be worse in this miserable bars! Duan Yi simply lay on his stomach and closed his eyes, rather than doing a senseless death struggle with dignity, it was better to sit back and wait for death.

The old man will escape from the prison where he can't be imprisoned, and return to the world when he was born at the wrong time, and bear the ubiquitous spiritual shackles because of guilt. That old man must be a master of the world who can't help himself, Duan Yi thought. He waited for the fleeting fatal blow.

"I'll just say you're amazed!" The old man said.

"tiu—" The crowd was bored. "A pair of madmen!"

Duan Yi sat up, from the old man's warm eyes, he couldn't see the cruelty of killing them all, and he had to think about the meaning of "muscle and bone surprise". That's right, he's a wizard who can get started quickly in all aspects.

"Are you going to take in apprentices?" Duan Yi blurted out.

At least he should know that his apprentices should show due piety, at least he should know that a generation of teachers is not so easy to come by, however, it is a great relief for young people today to know at least respect for the old and love for the young. The old man shook his head and said, "There is no respect for the elders! ”

"It's rude!" Duan Yi said. "I can see that my predecessors are masters outside the world, and Xiao Li's flying knife is confusing to me, but isn't that just a novel?"

"It's time to get the answer." The old man said. "Your situation is a blessing in disguise."

"How so?"

"So from now on you have to enter another world?" The old man looked serious.

"Another world!" Duan Yi felt that this expression was creepy.

"Yes," said the old man. "Modern martial arts, a secret and parallel world."

"Isn't it!" Duan Yi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The old man didn't judge Duan Yi's frivolous attitude, and then said, "Why is it a great fortune that you were tried and locked behind bars for three years? Because, according to the usual, if the person concerned looks at the martial arts, then there is only one consequence, and that is the undoubted evaporation of the world. ”

"As usual?" Duan Yi shuddered.

"There is an unspoken rule in modern martial arts, and it must not be shocking to the world." The old man was frustrated. "This unspoken rule is as solid as a rock like the heavenly rule of the different paths of people and ghosts. Of course, the difference between humans and ghosts is also an unspoken rule set by the human brain, after all, the heavenly rules are only limited to human imagination. ”

"This unspoken rule is not listed as a clause between gangs, and there is no management charter within a gang, just like a ubiquitous computer virus, which exists in the brain of every martial arts master, and if you want to exterminate the unspoken rules, you must exterminate the entire modern martial arts."

"So there is no martial arts in the modern world!" Duan Yi couldn't help but sigh. "This is the unspoken rule that contains the ultimate logical wisdom of human beings, just like a highly intelligent virus, which makes that magical dividing line insurmountable, and at the same time makes itself never lost!"

"Therefore, Xiao Li's flying knife should not be exposed to the water." The old man said. "There are two ways to stay out of the water, one is to avoid witnesses, and the other is to silence witnesses forever."

"Oh-" Duan Yi thought about the flying knife, and his heart palpitated.

"I still wonder why Wulin let you and Xiao Li go, maybe it's because Xiao Li's flying knife didn't appear on the case investigation report, maybe it's because Xiao Li's flying knife is a special case, it's as absurd as a visitor from the sky, and the witnesses will undoubtedly become crazy in the eyes of the world in the end——"