When the young man finished telling the story, he seemed to be smiling.

The child didn't know how to react for a while, it was a story, but it seemed to be true.

The child asked, "Brother, what happened to this Wang Yi?"

The young man said, "Not good, not good. ”

"Have you become destitute?"

"The food and clothes are very nourishing. ”

"Then why can't you say it?"

"Good is a concept. Some people enjoy prosperity and wealth, but they feel that they are in a cage and are suffering. It's so pretentious. ”

"Brother, why do you know that he is not doing well. Perhaps, he will be happy. ”

"Zi Fei knows the joy of fish. Scold. The human heart is difficult to understand, but is it really inscrutable? Some people are unpredictable, but others are easy to guess. Because these people have abandoned the right one, there is not much choice left. ”

"Brother, why abandon too much and have no choice. Wouldn't it be freer if there was no burden?"

"Freedom. Scold. Why. Because they paid the price in order to embark on the path they chose. The purpose of turning back is to negate the sacrifices made before. ”

The young man's words carried a hint of melancholy: "It's like a gambler, who has already weighed on most of his worth." Take the last of your belongings and wander in front of the gaming table. Nine out of nine are lost, and after losing, the family is ruined. But he will still press, to bet on that one in 10,000 hope. Because, having already paid so much, there is really no hope if you stop. ”

"Hopefully? As soon as the young man finished speaking, he muttered and repeated, "There is some ambiguity. No, not hopefully. Forget it, let's not talk about it. ”

The child said, "Brother, you have only seen half of what you say!"

"Well, let me think about it, how to tell you. The young man paused and said, "If you want to do something, if you want to get something, you must pay the corresponding price." ”

"Therefore, it is difficult to get started. Because you haven't given anything yet, there's plenty of leeway. Then, you choose one thing. At first, all you hesitate is whether to give up your family affection. The only thing that stops you is this affection. When you encounter a choice for the second time, you don't just measure friendship when you measure whether to give up on friendship. I also have to add the family affection that I have given up before. ”

The child said: "Brother, you have said so much, how do you feel that the text is not right." ”

The young man said, "No, I'm not telling you why the more you abandon, the less free you are." Remember, my brother, to abandon is to carry. Throw away the shackles and carry the strength to move forward. If a person becomes more and more relaxed after abandoning, then he is not qualified to carry the hegemony. ”

The child said, "Brother, why are you telling me this?"

After listening to his brother's story, the child felt that something was wrong, and now listening to his brother's words, he became even more uneasy.

"Stupid brother. The young man said, "Of course it's because I love you." Before I leave, I want to teach you a little more. ”

"Brother, brother, you're leaving, where are you going?"

"Forward, I'm going forward. Up, I'm going up. ”

"Why are you leaving?"

"Because the peaceful life is broken. The young man said lightly: "This is a signal. This is providence. Now that change has happened, I need change too. ”

With that, the young man got up and walked away. Throw the child where it was. The child did not move, because he was slept by the young man and fell asleep.

The young man came to a stone cave and looked around. It is surrounded by mountains, like a natural cage.

The young man walked into the cave and pushed open the locked door. Hearing the sound, he chuckled and said, "It's just right." ”

When the young man pushed open the door, there was the back of a chair that sat upright in front of it. The door of the main hall was also breached at the same time. A crowd rushed in.

It was Tang Yuan and Luo Wuyi and his party. This is the dungeon I talked about earlier!

"Let me see who disturbed my purity. The young man looked at the people present and said lightly.

Luo Wuyi took a step forward and shouted angrily: "Thief, you are in a catastrophe today, and you will be arrested if you don't tie your hands!"

"Why do you want to be caught?" the young man seemed puzzled.

Some of Luo Wuyi's subordinates shouted: "Your subordinates have been killed by us, and you are just a loner now." You alone want to compete with so many of us?"

"Forgive me for being unheard. The young man smiled and said, "I have only seen people trample countless ants to death, but I have never seen ants that can devour people." ”

Luo Wuyi opened his mouth and said: "Hmph, don't fight for words, although I don't know what you want to do, but even if you delay time, there will be no turnaround." If you are restrained, we will give you a fair judgment. If you resist, you can only kill you on the spot!"

Someone under Luo Wuyi shouted: "Don't die and struggle, save some strength and walk more freely on the road to the underworld!"

"You have a lot of confidence. Although I don't know what to rely on. The young man said, "But it's better to be captured." It's still going to be a little bit of a rebellion. ”

The youth's tone became cold.

"As you are trying, come and kill me. What an impossible task. But if you try, there's always a 1 in 10,000 chance of success. ”

The young man's palm was weak, and then, an ice sword condensed in his hand.

Murderous intent is raging, and arrogance is rampant.

......

The gravel is endless, and sometimes the wind and sand roll in. It's a desolate place with a harsh environment. Unfortunately, this is a must-visit place. There is no dragon vein circulating within a radius of 100 miles. If you want to cross all places, you can only go through this desert. It's similar to the ranmahara I talked about before. But the difference is that the environment of the Ranma Plains is not so bad, and the caravans are still prosperous under the frequent comings and goings. And here, even if it is a necessary place, people come and go in a hurry. Very few people are resident here.

The business opportunities here are endless. There are not a few people who can see it. But so what? There are countless people who have come up with ideas. But in the end, there are very few that can be left in this desert.

There is a tea stall here, which is not big, but it is a daily income. There are many people who have made up their minds, but in the end, they are all solved by the mysterious tea stall owner.

The owner of the tea stall wore a hat and a veil covering his face. He was dressed in linen, and his hands were very rough. Usually it has always been a person, but I don't know when there was an extra buddy by his side. No one knows when it appeared, except for the tea stall owner and the guys themselves. Even on the day the man came, the guests who drank tea here would not know, because the people who came and went here did not have a permanent residence, and it was not clear that it was here today, maybe yesterday, the day before yesterday. I can only be sure that after the last time I drank tea here, I had a rough estimate.

But it's not a big deal. No one cares about an extra buddy. Fewer people are ordinary, not to mention more. It's the first time I see it, it's fresh because of the mystery of the tea stall owner. After that, he went with him.

"Have you heard? Recently, there has been a very popular figure in the rivers and lakes. A tea drinker poured a large sip of water, wiped his mouth and said.

There is a lack of water in the desert, and there is not much talk on the journey. To conserve physical strength. It can suffocate some nagging people. It is a rare place in the desert. The owner of this tea stall does not know where it is sacred, in short, there is no shortage of water here. It's just a bit expensive. Therefore, here, it is always necessary to talk about it well and relieve the boredom of the journey. The yellow sand in the sky will drive people crazy.

"Old ghost, save some saliva. Although there is no shortage of water here, it costs money. If you say a few more words, you'll run away in vain this way, and you'll all be here to drink!" said one of them with a smile, and then took a sip as well.

"Hehe, the money you make is yourself. The money for drinking water is from the public. Besides, it's boring all the way, and if you don't speak, Lao Tzu will be driven crazy. The man who spoke first said. He is called an old ghost, so let's call him an old ghost.

Hearing the old ghost's words, the man who had just spoken had not yet spoken. A majestic voice coughed a few times and said, "Save some effort, we still have to hurry." ”

Hearing this majestic voice, the old ghost did not dare to speak. The man who spoke was the master of the caravan. Also, my own words are just underdrawn. I just hope that I won't wear my own shoes for the rest of the journey.

The old ghost shook his head and poured himself a large mouthful of water again.

"Bang" a jar of water suddenly flew in front of the old ghost. It was thrown by the owner of the tea stall. He just said lightly: "I please." ”

The old ghost traveled south and north, he was a good person, and naturally understood the meaning of the tea stall owner, so he began to talk about the rumors of the rivers and lakes that he wanted to talk about before: "There is a new grandmaster in Huainan Province now, but he is in the limelight. Good at throwing knives. Since becoming famous, he has invited heroes from all sides to fight, and none of them have been defeated. There is a faint invincible momentum!"

"Invincible? bragging, right?" said the man who was called the old ghost before and was also a talker, but now he said.

The old ghost said: "This is the news released by the Nangong family. ”

"Tsk, does the Nangong family have a grudge against him, and wants to borrow a knife to kill someone?"

"Hey, the Nangong family has a good relationship with this person. It is rumored that the eldest lady of the Nangong family is in love with this person, and this person is also in love with the son of the Nangong family. ”

"With all that said, what's its name?"

"Li Daoyi. ”

...

When it got dark, the owner of the tea stall said, "It's getting late, come according to the rules." ”

After saying that, the owner of the tea stall left with his buddies. The rule here is that when the boss is unavailable, he has to drink the water and pay for it. If you don't pay for the water, you will be responsible for the consequences.

No one dares to abide by this relationship. It's not that the people here are all noble. Rather, the lessons of the past are bloodily laid out there, and those who disobey have already paid the price. The weak people are deterred and dare not disobey, and the strong people know that the boss's details will not be violated. There are really those who don't open their eyes, and they have all turned into lessons to warn those who come after.

"I won't use it tomorrow. The guy asked.

The boss said lightly. "No, he just asked me to take care of January. ”

The boss and the guy weren't the real owners of the tea stall. The current boss is not the same person as the previous boss here.

The guy took off the hat and showed his true face, it was Fu Qingwu from the Valley of Forgotten Worries.

"Every time I go down that path, I can't stand it. ”

"Although the spatial rift is a shortcut that is more convenient than the Heavenly Wind Dragon Vein. However, only providence can be used at will. Although the path we have taken has greatly increased its security through various coincidences, it must at least have the strength of the Great Grandmaster to use it reluctantly. Although you were born to be a sword, I use my sword intent to protect you so that you can pass. But the pain is very human. I was surprised that you were able to persevere. However, it is also very beneficial. Intense oppression can bring your soul and body closer together, and you can absorb the medicine faster, and you can..."

The owner of the tea stall said in a gloomy manner, and in the end, Fu Qingwu really couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Master, why is it completely different from the usual cold when you preach, so talkative. ”

"Why?" said Jing Yu, the owner of the tea stall, and the fake boss, "I am Jing Yu." ”

"It's not that there is a phrase in the name, or there are too many words!" Fu Qingwu's personality is also a little crooked under the teaching of Jing Yu.

"Quick. ”

Jing Yu said a word and quickened his pace. Fu Qingwu hurriedly tried his best to keep up. This is not Jing Yu's revenge, well, it shouldn't be. It's just that Jing Yu in his usual state doesn't like to speak, and his speech is relatively brief.

The two ran fast. After running for dozens of miles.

Jing Yu took out a sword out of nowhere, light, fast, and swung it. A crack appeared. Jing Yu pointed at Fu Qingwu's forehead and protected him with sword intent. And then who stepped in first. Fu Qingwu followed.

At the other end of the cracks, here, is a bamboo forest. I don't know where it is.

In this place, there is already a figure. A strong man with a stubble on his face, holding a wine jug, drunk and drunk.

When I met an old friend, Jing Yu was not as cold as usual, and he talked a little more, but it was much less than the preaching mode. This is the third state of Jing Yu, the state of old friends. Depending on the level of familiarity, there is a tendency to increase the number of words.

Well, this is not what Fu Qingwu summed up. He didn't get along with Jing Yu for a long time. It was said by the sword boy who served Jing Yu.

This place is the residence of Jing Yu. There are not many people, but there are also many people. Not counting the occasional friend, such as the guy who drinks. Not counting Fu Qingwu, who just apprenticed. Even in Jingyu, there are three people in total. An old man, responsible for trivial matters, takes care of Jing Yu. Call it a sword. One is Jian Tong, who helps Jian Bo take care of Jing Yu and deal with trivial matters, it seems that Jian Bo is worried that he will have no one to take care of Jing Yu after he dies of old age, and he has cultivated a successor. There is also a Jing language, which is the owner of this place.

Jing Yu looked at his old friend and said, "You asked me to help you watch the tea stall, but you hid from me to drink." ”

The drinker said, "This is near, so let's hurry from here." Hehe, it's getting late now, and according to my rules, I'm not at the tea stall anymore. I'm going to find a place to sleep. Today, it is up to you. It's a rare trip. Hey, oh, oh. ”

There was a big wine burp, and he touched his stomach, but he fell asleep directly.

Jing Yu looked at Fu Qingwu and said, "Sleep." ”

Then he sat down next to his old friend, but he also lay down directly. Of course, he asked Fu Qingwu to sleep by going back to his room to rest, not lying here.

It's late at night, and it's closed today.