Jia Mengle is in Sichuan Xige City Mountain, with his mother, happy with friends, in a fairyland, and chattering Fan Lige with him, enjoying the joy of family in the world, this is the power of happiness, life has to enjoy this, why not?

"Brother, you are not a person in the rivers and lakes, but since you participated in the Jinling Martial Arts Conference, you can be regarded as a person in the martial arts, you have no door and no faction, I don't know what your plans are in the future?" One day, on the top of Gecheng Mountain, Fan Jiong took a walk with Jia Mengle and Jiang Tongshu, the old zombie, and talked about ambition from time to time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As the saying goes, where there is a will, there is a way. Zhi is better than pure gold, and the heart is like a solid stone. The trend of ambition is far-reaching, and the distance between poor mountains and the sea cannot be limited. The ambition is invincible, and the sharp soldiers are not able to resist it. But for Jia Mengle, he never had any ambitions, nor did he think about this end, so he shook his head and said, "I was originally a scholar in the countryside, but I accidentally got involved in martial arts, and I never thought about the future." ”

What he said was the truth, he never thought about the future, Fan Jiong looked at his sincere appearance, and couldn't help laughing, "People, youth is capital, the son is so young, of course you don't have to think about the future, but the old brother is different, there are many old people, and he can't afford to hurt it!

After listening to Fan Jiong's lamentation, Jia Mengle asked with concern, "I don't know what grand ambitions my brother has?

Fan Jiong looked at Jia Mengle, smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Forget it, it's funny, don't say it!"

"Fan Jiong is really not a cheerful person, since it is a deep brotherhood, what is it funny or not?" Jiang Tongshu, the old zombie, said with a big grin, "If the conditions allow, I must be a thief and steal everything that can be stolen in the world!"

"Hahaha, it's so cute, you want to be a robber?" Jia Mengle said with a smile.

"It's not a robber, it's a thief!" Jiang Tongshu, the old zombie, repeatedly emphasized, "Thieves have the virtue of stealing, they specialize in stealing things that can be stolen, and use ill-gotten gains where they can be used, why not?"

Jia Mengle listened to the ambition of Jiang Tongshu, the old zombie, pulled out the fan, and said with a smile, "This is going to be the king of thieves, the hero of thieves?

In life, what kind of things are simply successful? If you don't see wind and rain, how can you get a rainbow? If you don't go through wind and snow, where can plum blossoms be fragrant.

"Brother, good ambition, if you have a will, you can do it, as long as the kung fu is deep, the iron rod can also be sharpened into a needle, as long as the brother continues to work hard, he will be able to become the king of stealing, the hero of thieves!" Fan Jiong said with a smile.

"Just talk about me, tell me what your ambitions are?" Jiang Tongshu, the old four-spirited zombie, saw Fan Jiong boasting about himself like this, and his face almost shrank into his body.

Fan Jiong looked up at the sky, thoughtfully, and finally mustered up the courage to say, "I want to learn all the swordsmanship in the world, take the sword as a companion, travel the world with the sword, and finally return to the rivers and lakes, but ......"

"Do you want to return to the rivers and lakes?" Jiang Tongshu, the old zombie, asked in surprise, "Life in the world is like a white horse passing through a gap, just a moment, just a few decades, why don't you cherish it? This world is full of colorful and strange things, so why do you have to find a place where no one is there to hide?"

The ancients said well, if a man should not be ambitious, how can he talk about the master of the dignified door? If people have the heart to retreat, why should they be forced to stay, do not do to others what they do not want, and do not force others to do what they want! Jia Mengle saw that Jiang Tongshu, the old zombie of the old four, was too straightforward, for fear that something would go wrong, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile, "My brother wants to return to the rivers and lakes, but I don't know where he plans to retreat?"

Fan Jiong stepped forward, pointed to the misty mountain peak opposite and said, "Brother, look at that mountain, towering into the clouds, straight into the sky, if you can build a mountain villa there, here to observe people's hearts, understand human nature, and suppress selfish desires, why not?"

Following what Fan Jiong said, Jia Mengle looked at the confused mountain, full of thoughts, as if he had led a docile donkey, attached a simple bag, and a well-behaved puppy, traveled flat rivers, waded rivers, crossed dense forests, climbed mountains, and entered the desert, until his tired body fell into the valley, the plain, the desert, the river beach, and the forest sea, becoming a lone wolf, a group of eagles, and ants A sumptuous dinner, making the wilderness more vibrant. Looking down at the blue ocean from the vast sky: a crowd of heroes, wolf smoke, gunsmoke, hungry faces, a pair of smart eyeballs, extravagant hope for potatoes and sweet potatoes, and disasters will not fall around.

"The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains, good, good place!" Jiang Tongshu, the old zombie, knew Jia Mengle's thoughts at this moment, looking at the vast mountains in the distance, he couldn't help but read the poem.

Jia Mengle's thoughts were interrupted by the rough voice of Jiang Tongshu, the old zombie, came back to his senses, and pretended to be relaxed, "Oh, I said let you read, you want to be naughty, but as a result, I am not familiar with a word, and I often carry a judgment pen, it is 'The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains', how did you pronounce it as a lonely city?"

"A lonely city, a good change, a wonderful change! Brother, the word has been changed, but the artistic conception is different!" Fan Jiong said with a smile after hearing this, "A lonely city, since it is a piece, how can it be said to be a lonely city?"

"A lonely city, the city is 'lonely', and the mountains are many 'one', up to 10,000 feet. The height of the mountain shows the smallness of the city, and the people of the mountains see the loneliness of the city. This is the original meaning of the poem!" Jia Mengle has read this poem no less than 100 times since he was a child, and he has already memorized it by heart.

Fan Jiong listened to Jia Mengle's explanation, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "The city is 'lonely', how can we not be lonely?

Jia Mengle saw that Fan Jiong had something in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with my brother? This is a good thing, you can learn the exquisite swordsmanship of the world, the unity of man and sword, can be called the world, idle clouds and wild cranes, hidden in the mountains, how easy is this! Why do you sigh?"

"Brother doesn't know, just the so-called people in the rivers and lakes can't help it, they want to enter the rebel army back then, and they want to rely on the military books they have learned to arrange troops and overthrow the corrupt court, but what so so? In the end, the army was defeated, and they had to live incognito and live in seclusion on the western border of Sichuan. ”

"You were still persuading me just now that if you have a will, you can do it, why can't you come here?" retorted Jiang Tongshu, the old zombie.

"Brother doesn't know, now in charge of the important door, the size can be regarded as the master of the door, there are always some things that I need to deal with, plus this unicorn diagram, I have been pressed for decades, it really makes me breathless. He turned to Jia Mengle and said, "It's good today, I gave this burden to my brother, and it can be regarded as a big disaster in my heart!"

"Okay, it turns out that when you send me something, you are calculating me! I'll let you bring you a urinal!" Jia Mengle said jokingly.

Fan Jiong smiled calmly and said, "Sima Lie also gave you the Qilin Diagram, but you still accepted it, why can't you accept mine?

For the so-called treasure money, some people dig out their minds, rack their brains, and always want to collect all the money and things in the world, but the head of Fan Jiong sees him as a burden, the same yellow and white things, different people, have different opinions in their eyes, hey, this is not the fault of yellow and white things, the wrong thing is that the wrong eye sees them!

"By the way, brother, I've already heard of your swordsmanship, my brother is not talented, I've thought of a few tricks, I'll show you how about it?" Fan Jiong's love for swordsmanship has long been famous all over the world, seeing how interested he is, Jia Mengle no longer refuses, "Okay, big brother, you just let the little brother open his eyes!"

"Brother, I'm smiling!" Fan Jiong said, he had already jumped into the sky, only to see him like a goose, crossing the sky, like a meteor shower, tearing the sky, like an angel, dancing, sword light, no, it was clearly not sword light, it was lightning, no, it was clearly sword light. Quick, quick, fast! What a word "fast"!

Jia Mengle had learned the Tianyu swordsmanship, and thought that the world's swordsmanship had been in the sky, and when he saw it today, it was a big mistake and a special mistake, at this time he felt that there was a sky outside the sky, and there were people outside the world, even if he used the Tianyu swordsmanship, it was impossible to defeat him in three moves! Jia Mengle only felt that the whole body was attacked by Fan Jiong's cold sword light, and he shuddered!

"What's going on, brother!" I don't know when, Fan Jiong had put away his sword and stood beside Jia Mengle, so that Jia Mengle didn't react for a long time.

"Good! Good sword! good swordsmanship!" "The old four-spirited zombie Jiang Tongshu has been all over the world since he came out of the rivers and lakes, and the martial arts he has seen and the swordsmanship he has seen are too numerous to mention, but it is the first time he has met such a fast and ruthless sword, he is secretly happy, happy to go up the mountain with Jia Mengle to find Jia's mother, and he did not ask for anyone, otherwise he would ......

"This sword is mined from overseas cold iron elites, cast by famous craftsmen in the southwest, blowing hair and breaking hair, the sword edge is three feet three, and the net weight is six catties and four taels. Fan Jiong is usually silent, but when it comes to swords, he is the way.

"Brother is really a god, such a swordsman, I'm afraid it's only because there is a heaven in the sky, how many people in the world will?" Jia Mengle only reacted at this time, and couldn't help clapping his hands and praised, "I don't know what the name of my brother's sword just now was?"

Fan Jiong smiled innocently, "Don't hide it from the two brothers, I have loved swords since I was a child, and swords are like noses and ears to me, inseparable." This swordsmanship is what I realized from watching the sky on the top of the snowy mountain, few people know it, is there a name now?"

"This sword technique rises in the air, fast as lightning, it must have a good name!" Jia Mengle thought about it, not knowing what name to use.

"Childe just said, I'm afraid this swordsmanship is only because there is a sky, how many people in the world will, I see, the sky lives in the gods, why don't you call it 'Flying Immortals' outside the sky?" "Flying Immortals Outside the Sky, Flying Immortals Flying Outside the Sky" ...... Jia Mengle and Fan Jiong couldn't help but scrutinize and recite repeatedly, "Yes, how much melancholy and how many dreams, flying immortals outside the sky, this name is not vulgar or literate, just like a sword move, tepid and ruthless, like a flying immortal descending to earth, dancing!" Jia Mengle said excitedly.

When the three of them were talking and laughing, the disciple looked flustered, hurriedly went up the mountain, and reported, "Boss, it's not good, Jia Mu suddenly fainted!"

When Jia Mengle heard that his mother had fainted, he jumped and rushed straight down the mountain!

(Why did Jia's mother suddenly fall ill?If you want to know what happened next, please see the next breakdown!) )