When the owner of the island in the middle of the lake saw Cui'er lying on the ground in the cave, an indescribable emotion surged in his chest, and since then heaven and man have been separated forever?!

In a trance, he doubted whether everything in the past really existed, and everything in life seemed so unreal, and he had mixed feelings!

People often think about the value and meaning of life when they really face life and death. Otherwise, they are all living in endless hustle and bustle and daily chaos, and no one ever has time to really think about them.

The old man with drooping eyebrows was full of tears, and kept stroking the old woman's walnut-patterned, old and shriveled cheeks with his hands, and sighed.

His long sigh was a mixture of too much helplessness and lamentation of the impermanence of life, and who could have predicted what would happen in the next moment? Is it a blessing or a curse? Is it joy or sorrow? Life is impermanent!

Where is the beautiful Cui'er who is as beautiful as a flower? How could her delicate skin, which is as white as snow and as creamy as jade, become like this? Is Cui'er still the same person as Cui'er at that time? The old man with his eyebrows looked at the old woman in front of him with a confused look.

Liu Zhiyuan, who was packing up his things in the cave, came out and told the two that his three treasures were all gone.

"What kind of treasure?" The old man with drooping eyebrows became anxious when he heard this, and raised his head to meet Liu Zhiyuan, "Isn't this a murder for money!"

Liu Zhiyuan's brows furrowed, and he said distressedly: "The golden helmet, golden armor, silver spear, and bronze sword are all gone!"

"It's so hateful, I don't want to wait for a moment, boy, if you're still a man!" turned around and pointed at the old woman, "If you still respect her as a master, you don't have to grind and chirp anymore, show me the way immediately, go and kill them without leaving a piece of armor! Didn't you two keep muttering about some dice king and dice king just now? Why, are you afraid of him?!"

The owner of the island in the middle of the lake, who was weeping, was disturbed by him, as if he was the only one who could be called a hero, and everyone else was a bear. In addition, seeing him for a while, his hand kept stroking Cui'er's face, as if he didn't see himself, he was very annoyed in his heart, and he didn't have a good face, and said: "This has to be discussed in the long run......

"What? In the long run, how long, ten years, twenty years? Then it's too late, I can't say that you are already in the ground!" the old man with his eyebrows lowered his lips and sneered in dissatisfaction.

The island lord in the middle of the lake felt that his words were not pleasant, and roared: "Whoever has fallen into the ground, how can you curse me like this......!

"Who is not a thing? you made it clear to me!" The old man with drooping eyebrows was immediately annoyed when he heard his words, because he thought that he was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, and he still remembered the past.

When the owner of the island in the middle of the lake heard this, he said in his heart, aren't you picking bones in eggs and deliberately finding faults. I'm afraid that you won't succeed? I didn't look for your business, but you hardened up in front of me, is there any reason for this?!

At that moment, he was furious and said, "Okay, since you said that I scolded you, I scolded you, what can you do with me?"

"You see you can't put it anymore, do you?" the fox's tail was exposed. What can I do with you?!" The old man with drooping eyebrows had been holding the old woman's head with his hand for a while, crying, listening to his words, hurriedly put down the old woman, and jumped up.

"You actually scolded me in front of Cui'er, oh no......" Thinking about it is not right, this Cui'er has already died, and there is nothing to face, so he hurriedly changed his words, "Cui'er's bones are not cold, you insulted me, you are really angry with me! Come on, come on, I will fight with you today for 300 rounds, and make a break!"

When the owner of the island in the middle of the lake saw it, he spat on the ground with a mouthful of "phew", and said sharply: "I'm afraid of you?!"

"You're not afraid, of course you're not afraid, are you afraid of me?! I've imprisoned me on an isolated island for decades, and I'm a prisoner and a slave in your heart, what's so terrible! Now I'm fed up and want to completely break the chains that have bound me for decades, do you understand?!" lowered his eyebrows and pounded his chest with a roar.

Seeing him talking to him like this, the lord of the island in the middle of the lake didn't feel angry, and immediately jumped forward, leaned over and slapped his palm, and said angrily: "Why did I imprison you?

The old man with hanging eyebrows saw his fierce palm, and hit himself, seeing that he was really annoyed, how could he show weakness, screamed, and waved his fist to resist, "You have always taken care of your own feelings, who cares about the life and death of others! Cui'er left you, you never found the reason from yourself, it was always someone else's, you are always reasonable!"

The owner of the island in the middle of the lake clenched his steel teeth, and the power of a thousand jun was carried in the palm of his hand, and he was eager to slap him to death to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Cui'er didn't meet him at the beginning, and she wouldn't give up on herself.

It was his rhetoric that stirred Cui'er's spring heart, but the beautiful life that Cui'er was looking forward to did not exist, otherwise why would she always be sad and worried!

Is her delicate face aging rapidly, is she happy! How can happiness be like this? Are you really good to him with your eyebrows lowered? If you are good to her, how can she be like this?!

He saw all of this, but he didn't feel that after he imprisoned the eyebrows, Cui'er had undergone a drastic change.

People are often willing to think from their own perspective in the analysis of problems, and they are preconceived.

Stunned for a moment, his palms had already touched the fists of the old man with drooping eyebrows.

There was a "bang" and it shook it out of the way. His heart was shocked, and the breath in his chest was reversed, and he couldn't get smooth for a long time.

He felt like he was really old. In the past, he fought with his eyebrows, and he had never worked so hard, he had the upper hand, how could he take advantage.

The island lord in the middle of the lake stood there calmly and slowly, followed by an unwilling jump, spun and flew down in front of the old man with drooping eyebrows.

The upper three feet, the lower three feet, the left three feet, and the right three feet of "poof" took out their housekeeping skills and vowed to compete with him.

The old man with drooping eyebrows was unhurried to meet the enemy.

In the past few years, he has been trapped on the island in the middle of the lake, and when he heard that Cui'er has died, he is disheartened, all thoughts are discouraged, and when he is bored, he passes the time by studying martial arts every day, of course, his martial arts are getting better and better.

Therefore, according to his usual thinking, the owner of the island in the middle of the lake always felt that the lower eyebrows had always been his defeated subordinate, and he did not take him seriously at all.

But he was very wrong, when the old man with hanging eyebrows was fine, on the cave wall in the cave, he depicted all the magic and martial arts in the world, and then gradually studied it himself, and slowly realized various ways to crack it.

The martial arts of all sects and factions in the world are under its control, and the owner of the island in the middle of the lake can know the secrets.

It was only now that he felt that every move he used, his eyebrows lowered as if he knew it in advance.

It was a false move for him to swing his left palm, and he was about to use his right fist immediately after, but he ignored his left palm with his eyebrows, and his hands were already waiting for his right fist there.

The movements of the two of them are all between lightning and fire, and the owner of the island in the middle of the lake is a top master, and he can see it clearly in an instant.

But knowing this, there is nothing he can do, he can only be controlled by him everywhere, and his heart is very awkward.

After a long battle, a trace of resentment flashed away.

The hand of the island owner in the middle of the lake touched his arms, and touched the three willow leaf flying knives in his arms......