After making a windfall, Guan Daocun and Lin Ying found a place, had dinner, wanted to hastily find a hotel to sleep, and went on the road the next day, although they didn't know where to go, but as long as they had the strength to go on the road, if they went down, the road would definitely extend. "Since you want revenge, who are you going to start with?"

In the dark, Lin Ying asked unintentionally.

"Prove your strength first, and then figure out who it is, you must be foolproof, after all, I'm the only one......"

Speaking of this, Guan Daocun began to choke up again - he still couldn't let go of this memory, and he couldn't suppress this anger and impulsiveness.

"Then I'll show you the way. Lin Ying said with a smile.

"Huh?"

"It's to challenge them, you know, those masters in the world, none of them have anything to do with them. Lin Ying said lazily. The "they" in Lin Ying's mouth are the strongest and most prestigious group of people in the rivers and lakes - "Eight Immortals".

The Eight Immortals are eight extremely strong masters, who live separately from the four continents in the name of the Five Elements Bagua, and are the life mentors of all those in the world who want to prove themselves and surpass themselves.

"There are two of the Eight Immortals in Dongzhou, Dui and Gen, and the two elders are peaceful people, so there's nothing wrong with giving it a try. Lin Ying thought for a moment and said, "But although you have this guy, it's still a little worse." ”

He pointed to Guan Daocun's sword.

Guan Daocun also noticed his gaze, pulled out the sword "blue", looked at it carefully in the moonlight, and asked, "Do you know this sword?"

"Since I have a mocking style, I naturally know Jairus. Lin Ying pointed to the spear he was leaning on the side of the bed and said.

"Jairus?"

"The dragon gave birth to nine sons, the second of which is fierce, with a sword in his mouth, and a thirst for killing. Lin Ying said, "You also noticed the dragon head on the gauntlet, isn't this a sword, or what?"

"I will repay it, it seems that I really have a fate with this guy. Guan Daocun laughed at himself, suddenly changed his mind, and said: "No wonder you say that you are a dangerous person in your life, because of mockery?"

"Yes. Lin Ying smiled, this time, what he had on his face was not a smile, it was a bitter smile, the kind of bitterness that he couldn't say, and he was also a person with a story to tell.

What Lin Ying didn't say was that he had been an orphan since he was a child, and he was picked up by a monk in the wilderness and brought into the temple until he was twelve years old, but he insisted on leaving to explore the new world. But not long after he left, he was lost in the mountains.

He also squatted in the bushes for a day and a night for a hare, and his whole body was covered with traces of mosquito bites.

He understands loneliness and loneliness too well, which is why he likes "friends" so much. "I remember someone told me that there was a blacksmith named Yang Han who created nine different weapons, although some of them were not weapons at all, but they could also take people's lives, and this mocking wind and Jianwei were two of them. Lin Ying added, "Do you know what people in this world say about a master? They say that a real master can realize the Tao, and his own Tao only belongs to his own Tao, which is really ridiculous, the world will always be those who are strong, and with the Tao, there will be no strength, it is just a child's rhetoric." ”

Listening to Lin Ying's self-deprecating or disdainful complaints, Guan Daocun suddenly smiled, this smile was precious to him: "I think it's a little interesting, what if one day you also realize something?"

"Then I guess it's not far from death, after all, Chaowen said, it's okay to die at night-" Lin Ying jokingly dragged out his tune and lay on the bed.

"In any case, you must know that if you want to take revenge with me, this puddle is not shallow. Guan Daocun said-----This is his last piece of advice to his friend."

"We still have a long, ......long way to go"

Lin Ying didn't answer him----- or didn't take it to heart, but disdainfully talked about other topics.

The world begins to unfold before the eyes of the two young people, a world that belongs to them, but also a cruel reality...... There is still a long way to go......