When Dongfang Tian returned to the beach, Dongfang Jie was still standing there.

"Uncle ......"

Dongfang Jie was preoccupied, and he didn't realize for a moment that Dongfang Tian was already standing behind him, as a person who practiced martial arts, this was a big taboo.

"Uncle. ”

"Oh, why are you back?" Dongfang Jie was not surprised, although he asked.

Dongfang Jie doesn't love much or nothing for his nephew, but compared to his daughter, it is a lot more. More than ten years ago, after Dongfang Tian and Dongfang Xing were born one after another, Dongfang Jie sighed to his younger brother, "It's a pity, it would be nice if Xing'er and Tian'er were transferred." ”

The weight of the ancestor Dongfang Wuji should not be on a girl's body, but she is just a girl.

"Uncle, Ah Xing, why is she so miserable?" Dongfang Tian asked Dongfang Jie, he was quite excited, "Half a year ago, you asked me to send her back, I did, you promised me, treat her well!"

Dongfang Tian's heart, just like the fluctuating surface of the East China Sea, could not be calm, and even set off strong winds and waves.

"A lot of things, I don't want to be like this. Dongfang Jie put his hands behind his back, but his heart drifted into the distance, "Everything is fate! If she enters the Qianzhong Gate, she can escape the catastrophe, but fate doesn't let her do this! Then she can only accept her fate!"

"Uncle, we can change!"

"What to change? Will we forever guard this lonely East China Sea?" Dongfang Jie pointed to the East China Sea and asked rhetorically, "Will our people always be just fishermen? And then wait until one day, there will be no Dongfang family on the rivers and lakes? Will the efforts of our ancestors be ruined in our hands? Three hundred years!"

"But she's your daughter!"

"No one can do it, the chosen one can't be changed, if she wants to blame, she can only blame God!" Dongfang Jie said categorically.

"Uncle, Tian'er has never begged you since he was a child, this time he only asks for this one thing, can you let Ah Xing go?" Dongfang Tian begged, he knew that his uncle couldn't say anything, but he still wanted to try again, even if it was to sacrifice his own life, "Uncle, no, you look at this, is it okay for me to come? Use my life to resurrect the distant ancestor, is it okay? You let Ah Xing go." ”

"With your life? huh...... How can you do it, it is not you who fate has chosen," Dongfang Jie didn't want to listen to Dongfang Tian anymore, he was afraid that if he listened to it again, his heart would be as turbulent as Donghai Hai, "Don't say it again, I have made up my mind, this time, no one can stop my Dongfang family!"

Dongfang Tian, who was in tears, finally died, he knew his uncle too well, and no one could persuade him.

Dongfang Jie finally made up his mind, at this time, his heart, which was deeper and broader than the East China Sea, finally settled, man, do things refreshingly.

He clenched his hands into fists and blasted wildly towards the East China Sea, and the water that was hit was dozens of feet high, and when it fell, it slapped the water like raindrops.

"Even if the clansmen fall into a situation from which they will never recover, I will fight!"

......

The tireless horses galloped along the forest paths, and the fallen leaves swept up by the horses' hooves one after another, startling the birds in the trees.

Chen Yihe's heart is more impatient than a horse.

"Drive, drive, drive!" Chen Yihe quickly whipped his horse, this was already the third horse he had changed, the first two horses were exhausted on the road, he regretted that he had gone so far to the north, so that now he would have to go so long to start over.

"Dongfang, wait for me to come, Xing, you must not have an accident!" Chen Yihe was anxious, the creation of the Dongfang family had nothing to do with him, he only cared about Dongfang Xing.

In fact, there is another road one mile away, side by side with the road under Chen Yihe's feet, and there are also people and horses on that road, galloping fast, always keeping shoulders with Chen Yihe. However, there will be a time when they will stagger sometime, that is, after an hour, the people and horses on the other road will go west, and Chen Yihe and the horses will go east.

......

At this moment, the little palace master's heart was not much calmer than Chen Yihe. She wanted to prepare for the competition in the Five Peerless Palace, but she was suddenly called by her mother, who asked her to kill someone.

The man to be killed is the Sword Master.

The little palace master was very embarrassed at that time, it wasn't that she felt that her strength was not enough to kill the sword master, as the heir of the Five Peerless Palaces, she would never be afraid of anyone on the rivers and lakes.

What embarrassed the little palace master was the relationship between the sword master and her.

The small palace master kills people, and the five absolute palaces kill people, and there will never be any questions. This matter was brought up by the palace master on his own initiative.

"He had something to do with Hongu in his early years. ”

When the little palace master heard the palace master say such a thing, her heart was cold, she knew that her mother must love that person very much if she said such a thing, but since she loved it so much, why did she want that person to die?

This point, the little palace master did not understand.

If you love each other, why kill each other.

"Drive!"

......

"The tea is really good tea, but I don't know if there will be a chance to drink it again. The sword master looked at the empty teacup in his hand and said.

The tea party between the Sword Master and the Sword King lasted for two days.

In these two days, they talked about swords, tea, and life.

Each other can't help but have a feeling of seeing each other late.

Probably because tea has an element of stimulation that makes it difficult for them to put down the teacup for a long time.

"Hahaha! If you want to drink, the old man will drink with you every year. Shangguan Yunyi laughed and said, there are fewer cups of wine for a confidant, and the same is true for tea.

"Hahaha! You better take care of my building first!" The sword master also laughed, his face sank after laughing, and then said, "Dongfang Wuji's matter, if you don't intervene, I'm afraid it will be difficult to solve it! Do you really want to drink tea in my broken building?"

"The outside affairs are solved by people outside, and if the old man does not come forward, Dongfang Wuji will sit down with everyone and talk about it with a pleasant face, this matter, let's leave it at that. Shangguan Yunyi waved his hand.

"Can you bear the situation of living in misery?"

"The old man is already a half-legged person who has stepped into the loess, and he only cares if there is a person worthy of the old man's sword, not to compete with others. ”

"How is this just competitive?" the sword master wondered.

"Let's go back quickly!" Shangguan Yunyi urged.

The sword master left without looking back.

He had no sword with him, his hands empty, his back empty, and his waist empty.

For a swordsman of his level, the sword is in his heart.

The sword is born from the heart, and the sword is one.

In his words, the sword is to be treasured, not to be held to fight and kill.

"Leaning on the building to listen to the wind and rain, and look down on the rivers and lakes. Shangguan Yunyi stood in front of the window, watching the sword master gradually move away, he had already calculated a hexagram for the sword master, and the hexagram said, "This is the case, there will be more and less luck." ”