The original owner smiled slightly bitterly and said, "The two dolls who don't know the height of the sky are also very aggressive. A year ago, I hadn't really seen the strength of this kid, but when I saw it today, I knew that his skills were already superb. between masters, but by perceiving the opponent's 'qi' from afar, you can determine how far his approximate strength is from himself. For those with similar skills, it is difficult to determine the outcome of the victory, and there is still something to be done in an all-out fight. But if it is too far away, it is better to flee as soon as possible, this battle is doomed to loss, and there is no need to fight. ”

Masters value face, but is it the humiliation of losing a hard battle, or is it better to retreat before a fight? Yang Tian sighed and said: "Seeing such a character as him makes me understand that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. In a remote place to live in seclusion, conceited and invincible, at most it is just a frog at the bottom of the well, I went to the Central Plains, after all, it was not a trip in vain. If you are not mistaken, this year, that kid's kung fu has improved a lot, but I don't know if he has redoubled his diligence and practice, or has he suddenly experienced a deeper realm in the Seven Evil True Secrets?"

The original owner of the village was obsessed with martial arts, and the most persistent thing was not the tragic death of his old friend, but how Jiang Yanchen's martial arts could be practiced so strongly. This matter seems to be ruthless, but everyone faces the same thing and focuses on different things. Just as he said this big call to himself, in Li Yijie's ears, there was only one thing to focus on, and the body that he had finally supported suddenly lost his support, his knees weakened, and he knelt down in front of Meng Anying's corpse again.

While arranging the neckline and placket for the master, he tried his best to smooth his clothes, as if only by finding a trivial matter to bind his hands could he prevent himself from completely collapsing. Wailing wept, "If even you claim that you are not sure to fight against the Seven Demon Heads, then we ...... What hope do the others have? Can they just watch those heroes fall under the sword and let him slaughter? Can we only watch him be arrogant and not get the slightest punishment? But I am not reconciled...... I'm really unwilling!" kowtowing heavily, it is better to hit the ground with his head. After a while, a small patch of dark red appeared on the ground, and blood was already coming out.

The original owner stepped forward, raised his hand to cover it, and before his forehead was about to touch the ground, he flexibly protected him and persuaded: "Yijie...... Leader Li, now is not the time to grieve. The Huashan endgame is irreversible after all. What's next for you?"

Li Yijie's mind was blank, his eyes were misty, his breathing was rapid and slow, and he muttered, "I...... I don't know ...... either" As soon as his gaze fell on Meng Anying, his sloppy gaze instantly gathered, and said, "Yes, I'm going to customize the largest coffin, so that Master can walk in style...... No matter how hidden the cave is, even if I dig three feet into the ground and dig up every ruin in the mountains, I will definitely find it......! Master's last request was to be buried with his wife. As his disciple, it is useless to not be able to save Master's life! However, he has done his best, and I will definitely fulfill it on his behalf!"

The original owner frowned and said, "I thought otherwise." The first battle of Huashan has fueled the arrogance of the Seven Evil Boys, and with his temperament, he will never give up on this, so there is no need to talk about it. I was afraid that he would feel frustrated in the end, and he couldn't even bear to recuperate, so he directly took advantage of the victory to attack. The big war is imminent, and I don't know what kind of catastrophe will be in the martial arts at that time. As the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, you should stay here to preside over the overall situation, if you, the backbone, are not there, how can they cheer up and fight with that devil?"

Li Yijie smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that I'm just a waste, even if I stay, how can I help them get out of the decline and turn the tide? I'm afraid that everyone won't need me at all, right? I can't solve the danger of Huashan, and I watched my master and junior brother die in front of me one by one...... Those are my dearest and most beloved people! It's like cutting my heart off piece by piece, with the flesh and undried blood sticking to it. I'm just a useless piece of waste...... I'm a waste......

The original owner of the village said unhappily: "When you encounter a problem, you will only choose to escape, how can you have the slightest responsibility of the master of the martial arts alliance? You are so anxious to travel far away just to leave Huashan, right? Because you don't want to see their corpses here, and you can't see them buried? Liaodong is thousands of miles away from here, regardless of this, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your master, you really can't bear to let him work all his life, and in the end he only has no bones? He is dying, his mind is not clear, and he is angry, you can't follow the confusion! In my opinion, Brother Meng has no father or mother, and grew up in Huashan since he was a child, and this can be said to be his second home. It is better to find a flat place at the foot of this mountain, bury him, and let him return to his roots! This place is not far from the capital, and every time there is a festival, you can also come to worship the master and do your filial piety. Life is unfamiliar, alone in remote Liaodong, what is lonely, and I can't even find someone who can speak. When a person becomes a ghost, what he fears most is not forgetfulness, but loneliness. ”

Li Yijie said: "No...... He is not alone! At least underground, he can reunite with his teacher. I promised Master, but I can't believe it!"

The original owner of the village gently landed a hand on his shoulder, but his eyes drifted to Meng Anying's corpse on the side with a little pity, as if asking, as if muttering to himself, and said, "Don't you understand? To this day, I might as well have something to say." In fact, Brother Meng has never really gotten An Lin! He fought with the former sect leader of the Demon Sect for most of his life, although he ended up losing both sides and paying a heavy price, but no one was able to control An Lin's heart. In terms of martial arts, Brother Meng has already lost, and in terms of love, both of them are losers. ”

Li Yijie couldn't help but be stunned, and even forgot to shed tears for a while. Before, when I heard the master talk about the past, he always only said that Meng Anying and Chu Anlin were a pair of lovers who loved each other, and if it weren't for Zasaktu to stir up trouble halfway, the two of them would have become the most suitable pair of fairy couples, so he never had a good impression of Zasaktu, the intervener.

What's more, knowing early on that he was the future leader of the Demon Sect, he hated him even more. At this time, listening to the words of the original owner, it seems that the two parties are all self-inflicted. The disciples of Huashan were also puzzled, and it seemed that the preconceived concept was buried quite shallowly.

Nangong Xue asked firstly, "What...... How can this be? Yuan Daxia, according to what you say, who is my master's love?"

The eyes of the original owner seemed to suddenly become far away, falling on an unknown place in the vast distant mountains, falling into the contemplation of memory, and said softly: "These two men who appeared in her life, she has moved her heart, regardless of each other. But...... An Lin never belonged to anyone, she was just herself. Therefore, she is free, as free as the white clouds floating in the sky, the bright moon hanging high in the night, and the breeze shuttling through the forest. She can breathe freely, see freely, listen freely, sing freely like a bird on a branch, but she can never break her wings and be imprisoned in a cage for people to see. The Demon Sect Master restricted her freedom, and it was the destruction of the foundation of her existence, and because of this, she was certain to die. However, if Ayin is the person I love the most in this life, then An Lin is the woman I admire the most. ”

Many women in the world are weak, and there are many weak women who are bullied, and in the end they can only bear their own responsibility. The woman who can endure for a long time, which is comparable to lying on a salary and tasting courage, and finally carries out revenge so vividly, is probably the only one who is Chu Anlin. Jiang Yanchen was certainly annoyed that she was poisonous, but when the disciples of the Huashan Sect heard it, everyone praised this master who had never met her as a heroine, and it was no wonder that the master was so affectionate to her.

Li Yijie's face was still confused, and when he saw the book on the wall and heard the whole story with his own ears, there was only one clue in his heart. Zasaktu's actions caused Chu Anlin to lose an extremely important thing, which made her hate it to the core, and she did not hesitate to destroy herself and the demon together, and she was bound to drive him to hell.

This line was originally good, but he and Nangong Xue always thought that thing was chastity and Meng Anying, but now in the mouth of the original owner, it is freedom. The sudden subversion of the established view is indeed not a moment to accept, and it is really incomprehensible.

The original owner of the village was also shocked, he had always been silent, but at this time in front of Li Yijie, somehow, there were suddenly more words. Or in front of the souls of deceased friends, but hoping to say the words that have been haunting his heart for many years, so that he can think about it carefully. "It's complicated, but it's not difficult to explain. Yijie, now you stretch out your left hand, spread it flat in front of you, and look at your palm, but is there anything in your hand?"

Li Yijie is very strange, even Nangong Xue doesn't know what he is doing. However, Li Yijie saw the look of the original owner, not like a joke, but still stretched out his hand according to his words, as if he could really miraculously receive something in his palm. For a long time, I only heard the air flowing quietly, but the palm of my hand did not change in the slightest, and he hesitated: "This ...... Nothing, that...... Is that a cloud of air?"

When the disciples saw the stupid and stupid appearance of the senior brother, they wanted to laugh, but when they saw the master's corpse lying on the spot, no one could laugh. The original owner was noncommittal and said, "Now clench your fists and imagine that you are holding a priceless and peerless treasure that everyone is vying for." How, do you feel that heavy weight now?"

Li Yijie looked at his clenched fists, and his mind sank into reverie, as if he really held a treasure in his hand, and he had to do his best to protect it. He couldn't help but clench his hands tighter, just this slight movement proved that he believed this absurd statement, and he couldn't help but laugh. Looking up at the original owner, he said, "The disciple doesn't understand. ”

The original owner said: "Now spread your hands again, see what you have in your hands now?" Li Yijie frowned, feeling that he was simply at his mercy like a marionette, and there was still a ball of air in his hand, how could he add anything else? ”