No one spoke, Zhang Yan thought for a while, and said: "Last night, the junior met the descendant of the Soul Sect again, and the Nangong seniors blocked that death catastrophe for me, but I was not spared." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Qiu said, "If it hadn't happened to that incident, his old man would have passed away five years ago. ”

"The first time we experienced in the rivers and lakes was in Jingzhou. At that time, he regarded us as his own and cared for us, and Jiang still does not forget his voice. ”

Zhang Yan's eyes purred, and he said, "Actually, that heir is near here. ”

Jiang Qiu seemed to smile, as if he knew the little abacus in Zhang Yan's heart, and finally said infinitely sadly: "Jiang Mou will never go down to Qilongshan in his life, and even if God lends that person ten guts, he will not dare to set foot on Qilongshan for half a step." Therefore, I also asked the little brother to work hard to avenge Jiang. ”

Jiang Qiu had said this to Zhang Zan's words before, but since he was beaten by that walking corpse twice, Zhang Zan's words really regretted that he agreed with a lot of enthusiasm at that time. So after hearing Jiang Qiu's repetition, Zhang Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The juniors are really afraid that they will disappoint the seniors!"

Jiang Qiu was extremely free and easy, and his tone was indifferent: "It's completely meaningless to do it or not, I just hope that the little brother will not forget, and often use this to encourage himself, don't be tired." ”

Zhang Yan was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but bow to the end: "The younger generation remembers it in my heart." ”

Jiang Qiu suddenly said: "Isn't it strange that little brother, why can that person always find your whereabouts very accurately?"

Zhang Yan didn't dare to answer, but he couldn't think of any other reason, so he tried to say: "Because he can have a strong sense of the blood of the true dragon?"

"Why does he have induction?"

At this time, Zhang Chuan couldn't answer, and he hesitated for a long time, and finally Jiang Qiu said as if he was asking himself: "Knowing it but not knowing why it is will forever block people from the door of the essence of truth." And even if this step is far away, it is a thousand miles away. As far as martial arts is concerned, there are thousands of avenues, and they will eventually come to one. Even if the peerless swordsmanship has been practiced day and night, it is not bad at all, but it is just like a god. It has only a form, but no heart, and it can never be said to be truly learned. Only by understanding the true meaning of swordsmanship can you be regarded as a real swordsman. At that time, one door can be passed through all doors, and only then can you preach. ”

Zhang Yan frowned tightly, and was listening to Jiang Qiu's teachings word for word.

"And you have experienced the fugue of the void and soared through the universe, but you never practiced it, leaving this precious experience buried in a corner that no one cared about. Until now, it is really disappointing that such a supernatural talent can only be stimulated passively triggered by people, and it is really disappointing to hold a treasure in his hand without knowing it. ”

It was the first time for Zhang Yan to be reprimanded like this, and he "swallowed his anger", not only did he not feel the slightest unhappiness in his heart, but more he was in a cold sweat and cold hands and feet after hearing this.

"When you can do whatever you want, you can observe the ebb and flow of the tide without the naked eye, and when the flowers bloom and fall, you may be able to break the connection between that person and the walking corpse, so why worry. ”

From Tai Laizi's death, to the eye contact with the Soul Rising Sect heir just now, and finally the afterimage of Jiang Qiu. In retrospect, Zhang Zhan did experience several experiences of observing the images of the world through the eyes of an outsider in detail. Just like Jiang Qiu said, Zhang Zhan himself also knew that this was a very dreamy and magical feeling, and others couldn't experience it at all.

But Zhang Yan never considered why this talent appeared in him, and he didn't think about whether he should exercise such a talent diligently to strengthen his spiritual sense.

Well, don't talk about this fantasy method that Zhang Yan has no idea where to start. Even if it is the way of martial arts, Zhang Chuan is like playing fish and drying nets for three days, and he no longer has the perseverance to be unmoved by the rain and wind.

However, Zhang Yan has a self-hypnotic saying about this - the ideals of youth are rarely perfectly presented after adulthood. And when I become an adult, I will rarely be saddened by the inability to realize the ideals of my youth, and it can even be said that it is not worth mentioning. From this, it can be seen that those thoughts that are full of fantasy when we are ignorant have long been more ridiculous and worthless as we deepen our understanding of world affairs.

"Regarding the past, Xiao Bujing didn't ask anymore, Jiang never explained. Come down the mountain, all of you. ”

When Bu Jing heard this, she sneered: "Do you really think that if you rely on the grace of your teacher, I Bu Jing will not be guilty of the past?"

Zhang Yan was still savoring the meaning of Bu Jing's words, Jiang Qiu said lightly: "Is the little brother afraid of Bu Jing?"

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at Bu Jing, only to feel that the fairy rhyme on her body was flowing, and she was overbearing, how dare she continue to look at it. So he hurriedly turned to look at Jiang Qiu's back, grinned and said, "The step girl is gentle and kind, kind and humble, gentle and generous, and approachable......"

A cold light swept over Zhang Zan's face, and Zhang Zan's mouth immediately stopped.

Jiang Qiu said lightly: "When Little Brother Zhang really feels that Bu Jing gave him the feelings he just said in his words one day, Jiang will respond. Because at that time, you have the strength to kill Jiang. ”

Bu Jingmei stared at Jiang Qiu without blinking, but Jiang Qiu said to himself: "The imposing momentum may be able to defeat the enemy without making a move, but for a true master who is one with heaven and earth, it is far from enough. With your cultivation, there are few people who can match it, and it is not even much worse than Yelu Chucai. But if he wants to kill you, half a move is enough. ”

"Your starting point is too high, your accession to the WTO is too short, and you should have more experience of failure. You must know that the more others respect you and fear you, the farther away you will be from your own inadequacy. ”

Bu Jing's soft lips curled slightly, and he said in a condensed voice: "You just need to remember what you just said." ”

After saying that, Bu Jing turned around and floated down the mountain.

Zhang Chuan once again bowed sincerely to the end: "Thank you for the teachings of your predecessors just now, he will be successful in the future, and he will never forget the enlightenment of today's predecessors." ”

Jiang Qiu said lightly: "Don't care. However, Jiang would like to thank my little brother for accompanying me to relieve my boredom, because Jiang has said more today than he has said in his life before today. ”

Zhang Zhan didn't dare to say anything, and bowed again, and then went down the mountain.

On the stairs down the mountain, there are still golden soldiers cleaning the battlefield. It is obvious to see the solemnity and sadness on the faces of these red-eyed and silent soldiers when they carry their hands and feet down the mountain one by one, who can no longer fight side by side.

The dead are gone, and the living are not good.

Zhang Zhan couldn't help but feel that there was no need to make so many friends. When he dies, he will be a hundred and dashing, but he will make the people who miss him fall into an inextricable pain, which is really a selfish act of pleasing himself and tormenting others.

The next moment, Zhang Yan's heart had already flown to the capital city. Nangong Zhan said that Gao Lingxuan had already approached Xiao Yu'er, and he didn't know if it was the smoke bomb he put to disturb Zhang Yan's state of mind at that time. Of course, Zhang Yan hoped so, because he really didn't want Xiao Yu'er to be hurt even the slightest.

She's been tortured enough.