On the mountain behind the Taiping Palace in the Shangqing Dynasty, in an open space, Dugufeng sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to breathe.

"Brother Dugu!" At this time, a hearty voice came from the mountain road.

Dugu Feng took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes, a hint of ruddy on his pale face.

The person who came was Zhang Ye. He was strong, but his steps were very light, and he came all the way as fast as the wind, and did not roll up a trace of dust. In the blink of an eye, he had already come to Dugufeng.

Dugu Feng nodded slightly, his face showed a look of relief, and said slowly: "It's really a hero who is a teenager, and Ye'er has grown up!"

Zhang Ye's face flushed with a hint of blush, and he muttered in a low voice: "Ye'er doesn't want to be a hero, he just wants to be a real master." ”

Hearing this, Dugufeng was slightly stunned.

Zhang Ye explained: "Brother Yan once said that if a person wants to become a real master, he must go through two things, that is, enjoying loneliness and getting used to loneliness, because loneliness is the belonging after great sorrow and great pain, and loneliness is the sublimation after inner growth and epiphany, only such a person is qualified to become a real master." Ye'er wants to be a real master like Brother Yan. ”

A passage is unforgettable, and a firm belief has accompanied him through countless nights of torment and loneliness.

Dugu Feng was touched and asked casually: "Then why doesn't Ye'er want to be a hero?"

Zhang Ye said: "Brother Yan said that it is too troublesome to be a hero!"

Dugufeng understands that Yan Shan chooses to kill and preach the Tao, and never considers himself a gentleman, which is by no means a helpless compromise, but a pride in the purity of all things. He stood up, patted Zhang Ye's shoulder, and said with a straight face: "Ye'er, you have to remember that the choices you make must be borne by yourself without regrets." ”

Zhang Ye's eyes were firm and he nodded heavily.

There was a silence, a promise between men.

The spring breeze blows across the meadow, and the tender green is dotted with small flowers, and the dew drops roll down...... It's all natural and refreshing!

Dugufeng said lightly: "Ye'er, you punch me." ”

Zhang Ye looked dazed and asked casually, "Brother Dugu, what did you say?"

Dugu Feng said: "I'll let you punch me, and I don't allow my subordinates to show mercy." ”

Zhang Ye was slightly stunned, and then exclaimed: "Brother Dugu, don't you think about it! No, I have to take you to see Uncle Meng......" As he spoke, he was about to step forward.

Dugu Feng's figure flashed, and he was already three feet away. He looked at Zhang Ye quietly, with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Ye was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Dugu, has your internal strength recovered?"

Dugufeng nodded slightly.

"It's so good!" Zhang Ye clapped his hands repeatedly.

"Then you still don't punch?" Dugufeng's tone carried a hint of provocation.

Zhang Ye glanced at Dugu Feng, put his hands behind his back, and said angrily: "If you break Brother Dugu, Brother Yan will have to pick my skin." ”

Dugu Feng said in a deep voice: "Ye'er, do you look down on Brother Dugu?"

Zhang Ye sat directly on the ground and said lazily: "Even if Brother Dugu says the sky, I won't punch." ”

Dugufeng really couldn't cry or laugh, but he was helpless. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and sighed softly: "Originally, Brother Yan asked me to try your martial arts, and there are some things for you to do. I didn't expect that you didn't even have the courage to punch, what a waste of his good intentions!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Ye lightly pressed his hands on the ground, stood up instantly, and hurriedly asked, "Is this true for Brother Dugu?"

Dugu Feng snorted lightly: "Then what do you think I am doing here?"

Zhang Ye's eyes bloomed with brilliance, and he laughed loudly: "Brother Dugu, is Ye'er going to offend?"

Dugu Feng chuckled and said, "I want to see what is so great about this Vajra divine power!"

Zhang Ye's arms competed, his ten fingers clenched, his fists and his body, his feet and the earth formed a harmonious unity, which seemed a little strange, but it was natural.

Dugufeng didn't dare to make it big. He calmed his breath and condensed his mind, using his sword intent to guide the faint true qi that was free in his blood, and using his sword intent to stimulate the shallow true power that existed in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, forming a pure power that was condensed in the palm of his right palm.

"Brother Dugu, look at the fist!" shouted loudly, and the sound was like a bell, resounding in the sky. Zhang Ye punched out, and it seemed to have the power to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger. In an instant, a golden light flashed away, and at the same time, Zhang Ye seemed to have turned into a golden-bodied Arhat.

Dugufeng saw this scene in his eyes and realized something. However, he didn't have time to think about it at all, and waved his palm to meet it.

"Bang", fists and palms struck, this is a collision of pure power, there is no flying sand and rocks, but it is dangerous and abnormal.

Dugu Feng took three steps back to stabilize his figure, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his right arm trembled uncontrollably.

Zhang Ye only felt slightly numb in his right fist, but he didn't move at all. He looked at Dugu Feng, his face couldn't help but change greatly, he hurriedly stepped forward, supported Dugu Feng, and said anxiously: "Brother Dugu, how are you?"

Dugu Feng wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and laughed loudly: "What a domineering King Kong divine power, what a golden-bodied Arhat!"

Seeing this, Zhang Ye was anxious and said, "Brother Dugu, what's wrong with you?"

Dugu Feng took a deep breath and said slowly: "It's just a recurrence of internal injuries, it's not in the way." ”

Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "Brother Dugu, you are really scared to death to me! You have injuries on your body, why do you still let me beat you?"

Dugu Feng said: "The big war is coming, I must improve my strength as soon as possible." ”

Zhang Ye seemed to think of something, his face showed excitement, and he hurriedly asked, "Can Ye'er go to this battle?"

Dugufeng shook his head slightly.

Zhang Ye was unconvinced: "Is Ye'er not strong enough?"

Dugu Feng shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "In terms of pure strength alone, Brother Yan may not be comparable to Ye'er. The big war is imminent, the undercurrent is surging, and Ye'er has to stay to protect Chaotianque, and it is a great responsibility!"

Zhang Ye nodded slightly, his expression became solemn and solemn, his fists were clenched, his eyes were resolute, and he said loudly: "Brother Dugu, Ye'er must swear to protect Chaotianque!" Soon after, he left.

Looking at the figure that was gradually moving away, Dugu Feng muttered to himself: "With you here, Brother Yan will rest assured." After that, he sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and kept recalling the golden light and the golden Arhat in his mind.

He knew in his heart that the power of nature was the same as the power of Vajra, but its power was not the same.

Revenge was imminent, he didn't have time to cultivate Vajra Divine Power at all, and besides, Vajra Divine Power might not be suitable for him. As far as he is concerned, only by fusing the power of nature with the divine power of Vajra can he increase his strength in a short period of time.

Inadvertently, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a self-deprecating smile.

He didn't know how much time he had left, but it didn't matter.

In this battle, he will inevitably go, even if it is death, what does it matter?

His heart calmed down......

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