Zhao Zhijing, who left from Chongyang Palace, had a trace of unhappiness in his heart, he did not return to the small courtyard, he walked out step by step, and before he knew it, he had come to the mountain behind his former sword practice, the trees standing on the ground, and the slightest sword marks left by him, a familiar feeling flooded in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking back in his heart, Zhao Zhijing took the opportunity to sit down under a green pine, and the wisps of breeze blew and blew the hair hanging from Zhao Zhijing's forehead. At this moment, Zhao Zhijing said in his heart: "Maybe since I woke up, my heart is not in this Zhongnan Mountain, I don't want to be an unknown Zhao Zhijing, and I don't want to be the Zhao Zhijing who is spurned." ”

"It was a child of seven or eight years old, as tall as the sword in his hand. That is, there is only a sword in my eyes, a sword that can change itself in my own opinion. There are not many people I know in this huge Zhongnan Mountain, and the most familiar one is only Yin Zhiping, who is close to his age, and even his own master's disciples and brothers are not familiar, so he already has the idea of getting rid of the Quanzhen Sect!"

"As his cultivation becomes stronger and stronger, those disciples are no longer in his eyes, and even his own master, although he has cultivation and experience far beyond his own, is still not the object of his challenge in his own eyes. I don't know if it's arrogance or ignorance, but I have only one goal in mind, and that is this piece of sky. I have already experienced the darkness of my own selfishness, and I only have my own purpose, how can I ever have the idea of inheriting the True Religion. ”

"Even if it was the dragon battle that I arranged early, it was not for the so-called national righteousness, but for the trace of desire in my heart, a trace of desire to embark on the martial arts. Although it was not congenital at that time, he already had a feeling that only by ascending to a high position, the luck of this world would condense in his body, and the strong luck had the ability to ignore his martial arts, and his own natural and earthly treasures in a high position would naturally be a lot. ”

"There is a way to pass by a shade tree on the road, I don't belong to this shade, but I can also feel the slightest coolness. Why not create an empire in the pursuit of martial arts?"

With constant thoughts in his heart, Zhao Zhijing, who was leaning on the green pine, slowly closed his eyes, wisps of air came out of his nostrils, and the slight sound of breathing sounded softly beside Zhao Zhijing. Unconsciously, Zhao Zhijing was already sleeping under the green pine, the emerald green pine needles blocked the sunlight in the sky, and Zhao Zhijing under the shade of the trees felt the slightest coolness, and he was already immersed in the dream.

But it was said that at this time, in the tomb of the living dead, a little girl of two or three years old swept away with a pair of big watery eyes, and saw that there was not the slightest figure in the dark passage, and suddenly a cheerful smile appeared on her little face, and she jumped forward and ran forward.

The little girl who ran out of the tomb door felt the sunshine in the sky, the warm sunlight shining on her body, and suddenly a satisfied smile appeared on her little face. Seeing that there was no one around, the little girl in the white dress suddenly ran towards the forest, maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe it was other reasons, the direction in which the little girl ran was where Zhao Zhijing was.

The little girl in the sun, as she kept moving forward, heard the sound of running water, and suddenly a thick smile appeared on her little face, and the speed of running accelerated at this moment. When I was young, I saw a small stream not far away, and the gurgling water in the stream made a cheerful sound. Standing by the stream, she took off her shoes and put them into the clear flowing water, feeling the feeling of flowing water on her feet, and suddenly the smile on her face was even bigger.

The child is still a child, there are only things she likes in front of her, as if she is tired of playing, she looks up, looks at the white figure under the big green pine, and suddenly shows a curious look on her smiling face. After putting on her shoes, she walked towards the green pine where Zhao Zhijing was, and when she saw Zhao Zhijing, who was already asleep at this time, her little face was full of tangled looks, and she didn't know what to do.

Just as he was muttering, Zhao Zhijing, who was asleep, felt a trace of coolness and suddenly woke up from his deep sleep. Slowly opened his eyes and saw that a small face came into his eyes, and suddenly Zhao Zhijing smiled slightly.

Looking at the two or three-year-old little girl in front of him, Zhao Zhijing felt a slight sense of familiarity on his body, so he smiled and said, "What's your name?"

"Lin Nian, then what's your name?" Hearing Zhao Zhijing's words, the little girl did not have the slightest fear, and immediately replied. Hearing this, Zhao Zhijing suddenly laughed and said: "My surname is Zhao, you can call me uncle!" After that, Zhao Zhijing looked up and saw that the sun in the sky was still west, and there was a slight feeling of hunger in his abdomen, and suddenly Zhao Zhijing sighed in his heart: "I haven't eaten lunch yet! The innate realm is still a human being, and I still have to eat!"

After thinking about it, Zhao Zhijing stood up from the ground, with a slight smile on his face, and stepped out step by step. After walking a few steps, Zhao Zhijing looked back, the little girl named Lin Nian always followed him, Zhao Zhijing suddenly felt surprised in his heart, shouldn't children be afraid of strangers? Why is this Lin Nian not afraid of himself at all.

Zhao Zhijing, who stopped, looked at Lin Nian coming to his side and suddenly whispered, "Aren't you afraid of me?" "Nian'er is not afraid, the breath on my uncle's body smells so good." With a smile on his face, he looked at Zhao Zhijing with a surprised expression. "Nian'er?" Zhao Zhijing said in surprise. "That's what my mother calls me. Hearing Zhao Zhijing's surprise, Lin Nian suddenly said.

Zhao Zhijing, who was surprised, swept his eyes and saw no figure in the woods full of mountains, and he couldn't say anything about it. I had to pick it up, put it on my shoulder, and walk into the woods.

Lin Nian, who was on Zhao Zhijing's shoulder, was full of Zhao Zhijing's neck with both hands, with a smile on his face, without the slightest child's noise, quietly watching everything in front of him. At this time, Zhao Zhijing thought about it in his heart and suddenly understood that he was already an innate realm at this time, and the refining of the body can be said to be rare in the world, and he already had the charm of the innate Dao body, and the breath that emanated was naturally innate qi, without acquired filth, for Lin Nian, a child with a compelling aura, it naturally had an extraordinary attraction.

Zhao Zhijing, who was carrying Lin Nian, walked through the forest without the slightest discomfort, and his figure flickered without the slightest sound. At this time, Zhao Zhijing saw several pheasants not far away looking for food. Suddenly, Zhao Zhijing's heart sighed slightly, I'm sorry, who told me that I'm hungry now, and then flicked his fingers, if the fingers like a thin needle came out of his hand, the fat pheasant had no possibility of dodging. (To be continued.) )