Chapter 142: Joy, Anger, and Sorrow
Wulin League, these three words, if it was in the past, maybe it was just a gimmick of some small sects, in front of the four major sects, no one would mention it, but now, it is very different, if a person does not know these three words, then he must not be mixed with the rivers and lakes, because its headquarters is here, this is originally just Jinjiang City, which is a small city on the side, at this moment, the lively atmosphere is not worse than Xingyang.
There are more people, the popularity is naturally expected, the business or something, it will naturally become easy to do, plus the rivers and lakes who come and go, they are all proud masters, and they are easy not to argue with others about those scattered silver, and they are very generous, this time, it makes those businessmen earn a lot of antimony, especially in the three months after Shen Wansan's death, it seems that he has been given a dose of stimulants, and the atmosphere can be described as surging and abnormal, wave after wave, all of which are pleasantly surprised.
At this moment, before the general helm of the Wulin League, it was even more crowded, not lively, and when he was standing bustlingly, his expression and the like undoubtedly had an extremely anxious attitude, as if he was waiting for something, and he didn't have to guess who he was waiting for, after all, in this era, there seemed to be only one protagonist in the rivers and lakes, and his pace just crossed the river outside Jinjiang City, and he was rushing here without hurry.
When you look closely, the pair of young men and girls are still very obvious, not to mention anything else, this man is handsome and pretty, it is easy to attract people's attention, not to mention that their outfits are compared with those people in the Central Plains martial arts, there are a few different postures, of course, others are curious, but no one is willing to come forward to say hello, the forest is big, naturally there are all birds, don't care so much, if you have to squeeze out some emotions from their minds, it may be that the taste of suspicion is a little heavier, probably at this time can appear here people, there is only one purpose, to get ahead, and this timeIt's the best time.
A huge martial arts flag, standing upright on the high platform, even if you stand farther, you can see clearly, the rivers and lakes, originally to martial arts, who is strong, who can have the right to speak, besides, even if you don't think like this, the martial arts word just fits the name of the martial arts league, the high platform is not big, but between the length and width, there are also more than ten meters, in the corner of the high platform, separated and standing, are four middle-aged men with extremely dignified expressions, knives, guns and sticks, respectively in their hands, one by one, really staring, let alone talking, even this body, never moved half a minute, like them, also seems to show the majesty of the martial arts league.
"Brother, look at these individuals, so weird, they just stood there motionless, with a tense face, don't you feel a little tired, I look a little tired?" The girl's gaze only stayed on this high platform for a while, and then she couldn't help but ask, she was originally a curious person, and there was nothing strange about having such an idea, but the young man's gaze carefully looked at the table, and then replied softly: " Little sister, don't underestimate them, these four people are the four protectors of the Wulin League, and the joy, anger, sorrow and joy that our father specifically mentioned when we came here refer to them!"
"Are they just happy and angry?" seems to be a little dissatisfied with such an answer, the girl's eyes, vaguely revealing a skeptical posture, of course, this, the young man did not intend to argue with her too much, after all, compared to what he was going to do, it was simply not known about the existence of a mention, joy, anger and sorrow, it was definitely not easy to underestimate, but he knew that these people were not enough to threaten him, but it was the Xia Wuya of Qilian Mountain, the Shen Chengbi of Mingyue Villa, etc., let him pay more attention, but for the girl, it was a problem that could not be easily avoided, and it was just a matter of not knowing, but he knew a little bit about it, is even more attractive, so at this moment, seeing that the young man did not answer, she couldn't help but shout again:" It is said that joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are the elite of the Shadow Guard left over from the previous dynasty, and this former dynasty has been at least thirty or forty years away from now, even if the people at that time were children, then by now, they should be fifty or sixty years old, and they should all be old men, but these four people look like the oldest ones are only in their early forties, how can they not be connected with the people of the previous dynasty, I said brother, are you mistaken, are you saying, the Shadow Guard is an extremely arrogant existence, how can they be like them, do this grandstand and other things?"
Such suspicions are not without reason, no matter who they are, if they know their identity, I am afraid that they will have some posture of not daring to believe, even the young man, at this moment, there is no spectrum in his heart to face his own judgment, if it were not for the jade pendant hanging from their waists is revealing that unique identity, the young man will not affirm his thoughts again in his mind:" Little sister, this is what you don't know, you look at them and they are only in their early forties, but you know that the youngest of them is now in her early sixties, and the reason why they can still maintain such a young face is because of their cultivation, joy, anger, sorrow, and disillusionment, which is not so easy to distinguish in the first place!"
"Brother, you're not much older than me, why do you know this?" Obviously, the words that came out of the young man's mouth were still a little unbelievable, but even so, the girl did not want to doubt, and while she asked like this, her eyes couldn't help but look towards the high platform again, and between the flow of her eyes, it can be said that she looked very carefully, as if she was trying to find clues to her answer with the help of such an action, but it was not an easy thing.
"Have you forgotten what our father used to be?" At this moment, the young man seemed to be thoughtful, he didn't want to explain too much, but when his eyes also fell on the high platform, he said so softly, although the voice was not loud, but it suddenly made the girl become a little silent, as if he had already received the answer he wanted.
"It should be almost to the transition point, this demon is really amazing, he can actually set up such a phantom array with his own strength, if I didn't know its chance in advance, I'm afraid I would have already fallen into her design, now I'd better be careful, I can't make a mistake, lose the whole game!" In my mind, there is only one thought, the sky outside, with the footsteps of the passage of time, the flowers and butterflies can be very clear, that is at least the scene after nightfall, dim words such as dim, can be regarded as the main color, but on the contrary, here is a scene outside Ningwai, between the thick fog, the cold taste is naturally full, and vaguely can feel a trace of mountain wind blowing, it should also be a special scene in the mountains and forests, but the difference is that the fog seems to follow her footsteps, more and more thick, when distributed in front of her, so that the eyes are open and uncomfortable, at first she still has some forbearance actions, but later, I also felt that this was just in vain, so I might as well simply close my eyes completely, and let the feeling be pulled like this, and slowly move forward.
"Who are you, where do you come from, it's deep here, don't you feel afraid, don't go any further, you can't see there, it is possible that you take another step, it is an abyss, it may also be a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, why do you bother, go back, as long as you turn back, you can see the way you came, where it is safe, what you want!" When her eyes were completely closed, the sound mixed with the wind naturally became obvious, at first it was still intermittent, sporadic and sporadic points, but at this moment, it was like a connection, when it slid past her ears, there was no taste to stop, and even every word, every word, became more and more demagogic, making her steps forward, there was a little hesitant gesture:" Is it worth it for you to do this, don't waste your youth in vain, for those who don't want to do it with yourself, but miss, to live up to what you care about, do you care, if there is, it's still too late to turn back, don't be obsessed, otherwise when everything passes through the palm of your hand, you want to regret it, it's too late, the sand between your fingers, it's destined to be ungraspable!"
Is it worth it? I care, these words keep passing in her mind, although I know that it is the bewitchment of the illusion, but it is not easy to completely sweep them out of her own thinking, and even the more I want to do this, the more clear the voice becomes, and even later, there is a feeling of non-stop chattering, so that her head can't help but have a feeling of exploding, this hand also involuntarily grabbed the hair that was slightly scattered by the wind, as if trying to relax a little bit through such a move, but it was obviously an unlikely thing, and the sound was entangled closer and closer, so that her heart has a sense of despair, and at this moment, maybe there is only one person, the heart is happy, she turned around, when she looked at the dense fog behind her, that face, there was a smug look.