It was night, a bright moon like a jade plate hung high in the sky, and the three of Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and Zhao Zhijing in the Jicui Pavilion sat around the stone table, which should have been a happy time, but there was a trace of sadness between Huang Yaoshi's eyebrows. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Zhao Zhijing, who knew everything, naturally knew that Huang Yaoshi's heart was flooded with the scenes of his deceased wife at this time, and the pain that pressed on the bottom of his heart was aroused by everything today, and the sadness at this time had already permeated his heart.

Feeling Huang Yaoshi's sadness, Zhao Zhijing and Hong Qigong, who were sitting around at this time, also put down the wine glass in their hands, Hong Qigong, who loves food, looked at the originally tempting food in front of him at this time, but had no appetite, which is really the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Zhao Zhijing, who put down the wine glass, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and the cool moonlight shone on the earth. Zhao Zhijing's bright eyes shone with bright brilliance, as if a bright moon rose in every eye.

Zhao Zhijing, who turned his head, looked at Huang Yaoshi, who was still immersed in pain at this time, and there was a trace of glittering on his jade-like face. Feeling the gaze in Zhao Zhijing's eyes, Huang Yaoshi raised his lowered head and looked at the white-robed boy in front of him with an extraordinary demeanor.

"Seventh brother, today is not the younger brother's, it should have been a happy time, I don't want to make the original joy a little sad because of the brother, the younger brother is here to make amends. After that, Huang Yaoshi raised the wine glass on the table with one hand, and poured the good wine that was originally fragrant and hard to find in the cup into his mouth.

Looking at the sad look on Huang Yaoshi's face, a bold Hong Qigong, at this time, had no choice but to take a wry smile on his face, lifted the wine glass in front of him, and swallowed it into his throat.

At this moment, Zhao Zhijing, who was on the side, lifted the wine glass in front of him, sniffing the faint fragrance in the wine glass from time to time, in this silent moment, Zhao Zhijing suddenly shouted: "Good wine!" This good wine, like a generation of thunder in the clear sky, its deafening sound woke Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong from their painful world.

Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong, who had recovered, stared straight at Zhao Zhijing, who was dressed in a white robe at this time, and looked at Zhao Zhijing, who was still indifferent at this time, and there was a trace of coldness in their eyes. But Zhao Zhijing, who felt the change in his gaze, was still so indifferent, and the smile on his face still did not change at all.

Just when the coldness in the eyes of Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong continued to condense, Zhao Zhijing's face showed a touch of sadness, and there was a trace of disappointment and regret in the eyes of Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong. "In this world, I thought that even if others were not heroes, it should be okay for everyone to praise the five absolute heroes who were always heroes, but it seems that I was disappointed. After that, Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong left on the figures, raised the wine glasses on the table, didn't care about the faces of the two of them at all, and immersed everything in their hands in the wine glasses.

The words that fell into the ears of Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong were so gentle, but the contempt in the words was heaven and earth. Between this vast heaven and earth, the eyes are full of sentient beings, but who will I choose? The arrogance that no one can reach is so strong. The two looked at the young man in a white robe in front of them, feeling the arrogance in his words. The hearts of the two of them were very uncomfortable at this time, why was he so arrogant when he was as gentle as jade.

The two of them who were thinking about it slowly restrained the sadness in their hearts, and the arrogance on the body of Huang Yaoshi, who was dressed in a green robe, slowly recovered, and there was a trace of coldness in a pair of bright eyes, and the sharp gaze shot directly at Zhao Zhijing's face like a warm jade, feeling this sword-like gaze, Zhao Zhijing was still calm, and there was still a touch of regret in this calmness.

Hong Qigong, who was on the side, regained his boldness, he was in rags, a huge momentum continued to condense, and there was a majesty of righteousness in his bright eyes. looked at Zhao Zhijing at this time, and said: "Zhao boy, then what kind of person do you say is a hero! It's not that you always call flowers boasting, you always call flowers to act brightly." How not to be considered a hero. ”

Zhao Zhijing laughed, and said: "Among the five uniques, the divine power is the ancestor of this seat, and he originally didn't change his arguments as a disciple. But since my predecessors have asked this question, I will talk about it. Looking at the bright moon in the sky and feeling the little starlight, Zhao Zhijing opened his mouth and slowly opened his mouth.

"Patriarch Chongyang, more than twenty years ago, he defeated the four seniors with a single sword on the top of Mount Hua with the strength of one person, right?" The arrogant Huang Yaoshi slowly replied: "This seat has never been defeated in the hands of others, Wang Chongyang is the only one, even at this moment, this seat is still not sure to defeat it." ”

Feeling the respect in Huang Yaoshi's words, Zhao Zhijing then slowly spoke: "Although Patriarch Chongyang reached the peak more than twenty years ago, he was also hurt by love, and he fell very quickly at the peak. He is bound by the rules and regulations of the world, even if he is already the first person in the world in martial arts cultivation, he has not broken free from these shackles, he knows what he wants, but he doesn't have the courage to make a move, is he actually a hero?"

Looking at the thoughts on the faces of Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong, Zhao Zhijing continued: "Besides, Nandi, who is now the master of Yideng, did not treat an innocent baby for the sake of Nandi's false name more than 20 years ago, and then left a flaw in his heart. Since then, he has no flawless soul, and he has become a monk just to hide, is he a hero?"

Ignoring Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong, who were having mixed thoughts in their hearts at this time, Zhao Zhijing then spoke: "Let's talk about Ouyang Feng, who is the West Poison, this person acts insidiously and viciously, and has always been working hard for his goal of being the first in the world, but until this time he is still immersed in the "Nine Yin True Scripture" and can't extricate himself, thinking that as long as he has the true scripture, he can be the first in the world, and he wastes his talent in vain, is this person a hero?"

When the words fell, Zhao Zhijing ignored the faces of the two, reached out and lifted the wine jug on the table, and suddenly the bright and transparent juice exuding the aroma of wine fell into the white wine glass, making a crisp sound. Holding chopsticks in one hand, Zhao Zhijing tasted the food on the table, with a happy look on his face, as if the food on the stone table was deeply attracted to him, and everything else was no longer important. (To be continued.) )