Chapter 16: Young Master Duanmu
Bang bang!
Five wooden signs with their names written on them suddenly cracked almost in no particular order, and then completely shattered, turning into debris and falling on a long altar. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
On the altar, a very large and majestic god with a sword at his waist is enshrined.
Under the altar, in the middle of the below, a solitary futon lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows and meditated on an old man in gray who should be more than seventy years old. Stretching out on both sides of the altar, there are ten futons on each side, and it seems that there are at least twenty disciples who listen to the Dharma and seek the Tao.
However, now, only a woman in a yellow dress sat on the futon on the left near the front of the altar.
Five of the wooden plaques on the altar were shattered. It was through some kind of special soul imprint, that is, just now, five people died.
The old man in gray did not move, it seemed that the chaos and hustle and bustle of the world had been far from being selectively shielded.
The woman in the yellow dress raised her face, a very white and delicate face.
"Master....." The woman in the yellow dress seemed to be a little unbearable.
The old man in gray didn't open his eyes, but said lightly: "Greed is always the biggest enemy of people, since they have chosen their own path, they must suffer the corresponding consequences." β
"But, masterβ"
"Hey, fairy, you should think more about our current fate, the hatred of Fujita Saburo of the Iga faction for us to squeeze them has come a long time, and now, if you know that your five senior brothers have been killed, it is not difficult to guess that they will counterattack and strike at us in advance. β
The fairy sighed softly and said: "Hey, the battle is all money-burning work, senior brother, they went to the Central Plains to make extra money and increase the victory base, I didn't find anything wrong for a while, so I agreed with them." Hey, it's all my fault. β
"It's not anyone's fault, but the battle against the Iga faction requires a concrete result after all, and the difference is that it will only come sooner or later. You don't have to be too sad. β
"Yes, master. β
There was silence for a while.
The woman in the yellow dress said: "Master......"
The old man in gray didn't open his eyes, and sighed lightly: "Do you think that if you don't do something for a few senior brothers, you will feel guilty?"
The woman in the yellow dress bowed slightly: "Yes." β
The gray-clothed old man finally opened his eyes, his deep eyes flashed with a trace of cold light, and his whole face was driven to show a coercion that was almost difficult to breathe, and the cold light quickly faded, turning into the warmth of a spring sun, and said seriously: "Although the martial arts of your five senior brothers are far inferior to you, but that refers to heads-up, if they join forces to strike a fatal blow, there are few people in the world who can kill them in seconds." Therefore, if you insist on going to Middle-earth, you will not be hindered as a teacher, but you must take care of your own safety. β
The gray-clothed old man sighed softly: "Your senior brothers have gone like this, there is no doubt that the blow to our Gangsoft Flow is even worse. In the future, the burden of protecting our sect will be placed on you. β
The woman in the yellow dress nodded heavily: "Master, the apprentice understands." β
The old man in gray waved his hand lightly: "Go." β
The sun rises in the east and is a little red, the master rides a horse, I ride a dragon - eh, this sentence seems to be an old man in the previous life tinkering with some "Luban Sutra" spell to stop bleeding, the dream classmate is a teenager who grew up in New China, he resolutely resists the cow, ghost, snake and god and resolutely breaks the superstition.
In order to convince the old man, he reasoned with the old man: Old man, what you said is so great, and the master rides a horse and I ride a dragon, can your multi-million sports car be exchanged with my bicycle?
At that time, the old man held his hand with a disgusting tenderness that made people jump off the building to commit suicide, and said affectionately: Dear, dragons, there are many kinds, for example, chameleons......
At that time, I wanted to find a tree and hang my classmates when they were angry.
Now, the sun rises.
Not to mention the horse, the chameleon can't even be seen.
After all, this is a suburb dozens of miles outside the city, although there are some people coming and going on the official road, but everyone is in groups of three or five, and each one is about to either carry people or goods, and there is no extra space for him to take a ride.
Occasionally, one or two carriages passed by, and the curtain was so dense that it seemed to fear that the slightest disturbance would blow away the contents of themβoh, it would be rude to say things, I suppose, some lady.
If in the previous life, even if it was the world's top car, as long as Meng stood out of the road and casually put a Pose, the woman in the fragrant car immediately drove her boyfriend who was talking sweetly next to her to the back row, and then the lady invited Meng to sit next to her and discuss some life topics.
At this moment, in addition to regretting how he ran so far away to suffer the sadness of being burdened and sinned, Meng still couldn't help but have an extremely profound torture of this society: Could it be that this dynasty, handsome guy, has no popularity?
Wow, wow-
One person, one ride, slowly hit the back and came over.
Meng had already pinched the hitchhiker he originally held, and he couldn't die anymore, so he still walked with his head down.
The strange thing is that the centaur should have surpassed him, but it seems to be under the control of artificial, and the horse's speed decreases, and in the end, he basically walks in parallel with his dream classmates. The curiosity of the dream classmate,As early as childhood, he was brutally ravaged by the old man.,Was ruthlessly kidnapped and then brutally tore up the ticket.γ
The old man warned him that curiosity can sometimes not only kill cats, but also tear human lives!
In this way, an inexplicable man rode a tangled steed and walked slowly with a young man walking with his head down.
During this period, coming and going, some people walked by, and perhaps there would be curious people who were a little strange for a little bit, and then, they continued to walk their way.
After half an hour, two horses finally galloped over, and when they got closer, they suddenly stopped their speed, and one laughed loudly: "Young Master Duanmu, you are so patient, just let your friend walk on foot, you are relaxed and chic on the horse, you can't say it, right?"
The horse next to Mr. Meng replied, "There are two men sitting on a horse, which doesn't seem to be appropriate." β
The other person spoke, but it was the woman's coquettish voice: "It is said that Young Master Duanmu is smart and peerless, since he is a good friend, he should accompany his friend on foot." β
The man in the front seemed to be very disdainful: "Ahh β
Young Master Duanmu estimated that his expression was very bitter: "You guys are foolish, and there is no perfect plan." β
The woman said, "It's not nothing. β
Young Master Duanmu asked almost at the same time as the man, "What can you do?"
The woman said, "Kill the horse, there is no more horse, and we will walk together......
Her companion was very angry: "Young Master Duanmu's mount is an authentic Mongolian Dawan horse, third sister, don't talk nonsense...."
The man must know Young Master Duanmu's temper and what kind of person Young Master Duanmu is, so he also knows that his "third sister" said something that shouldn't be said, but it is obviously too late to stop it.
Poof!
A bloody light shot out from the dream classmates in front of him.
Meng paused, if he didn't stop, the tall and mighty horse was cut off from the neck in seconds, and the blood sprayed rushed by less than an inch on his toes, if he continued to walk, it would definitely be a green robe turning into a red robe.
What a fast sword!
What is rare is that Young Master Duanmu grasped the time very accurately, and did not splash a drop on the dream classmate.
The most rare thing is that Young Master Duanmu's killing is decisive, and a person with such a state of mind is destined to be the dragon and phoenix among people.
With this sword, he finally moved his dreams.
So, he looked up. Young Master Duanmu is not very tall, the scale in his previous life should be one hundred and seventy centimeters, and his complexion is a little dark, and at a cursory glance, he will mistakenly think that he is a worker from a coal mine in Shanxi. His face was very upright, and his slender eyes seemed to never open, but, occasionally, the glimmer of light that flashed was easily reminiscent of the despair that burst out of the sword at the moment when it was unsheathed.
Young Master Duanmu smiled slightly, and said to Classmate Meng, "I thought you were going to never look up at me. β
Classmate Meng said lightly: "You are not a beauty, why do you have to look at you?"
"Uh......"
Seeing that Young Master Duanmu was deflated, the two people next to him laughed.
The woman is a very beautiful and soft woman in purple, and there is obviously a gap between what she said and the tone of the words just now, which reminds Meng that in her previous life, the voice of some beautiful anchors on the voice station was extremely gentle and sweet, as if she was very young, but in fact, her real person was already gray-haired. For another example, there are some good-looking beauties, and when she opens her mouth, you will suddenly feel the vicissitudes of time, which has occupied the position of her youth decades in advance.
The woman in purple said: "That's it, if you want to see it, look at me." β
The man in white next to her was unhappy: "What are you talking about, third sister, do you want my brother to fight this brother?"
The third sister covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "Okay, you're worried that people all over the world won't know that you are a vinegar jar." β
The man in white raised his head like a victorious rooster: "I am the vinegar jar, I am proud!"
Young Master Duanmu no longer looked at them, probably because he was no longer interested in them, and waved his hand:
"Get out. β
"Hahaha....."
The woman in purple and the man in white laughed loudly, whipping their horses to gallop. However, as soon as they walked out of ten meters, they suddenly stopped. The man in white turned around and said loudly, "That brother, your surname is Meng?"
Meng had no choice but to reply: "Yes." β
"The third young master of the Dream Family?"
"Hmm. β
The man in white kept his eyes on him, looked at Young Master Duanmu, seemed to understand something, and then waved his hand and said loudly: "I am Ouyang Bai." Brother, when you have time, go to my side for a drink. β
Meng nodded: "Oh." β
Ouyang Bai hugged his fists and left with a very polite farewell.
Classmate Meng's gaze moved to Young Master Duanmu's body: "Young Master Duanmu, you won't come to accompany me to press the road, right?"
Young Master Duanmu waved his hand, with a bitter look: "I accept my fate, although I have always been most annoyed to walk with women, and I still don't talk about two big men, like something, but in the world, there will be so many people who can let you accompany him to do the most unwilling to do, and they will not be disgusted." β
Meng sighed and said, "Like, I'm one of them." β
Young Master Duanmu shook his head: "It's not one of them, it's the only one." β
Classmate Meng was not flattered and surprised, but stared deeply at Young Master Duanmu, and said slowly, "Young Master Duanmu, what can I help you with?"
"Not busy, not busy," Young Master Duanmu shook his head, "Go drink." β
Meng sighed, "But, I'm busy. β
Young Master Duanmu suddenly stopped, stared at classmate Meng, and said, "Third Shao, do you know, you and Nangong snatched a woman, it was originally a matter for the two of you. However, if you cross the line, it is a provocation to this piece of rivers and lakes, and the Nangong family has already issued a post to the rivers and lakes, especially to convene the four major families to jointly deal with you. You might as well think about it, with you alone, even if your martial arts are peerless, can you fight against you? For example, Ouyang Bai and Shangguan Third Sister just now, they all admire you very much, however, admiration is one thing, when the pressure is down, they must also take action against you in a helpless situation. β
Meng nodded, knowing that what he said was reasonable, as Yu Qianbao said, some people, obviously have no grudges, but they are encircled by certain things, and in the end they have to fight to the death.
Classmate Meng stared at Young Master Duanmu: "Do you have a better plan?"
Young Master Duanmu said: "In this world, interests are the most loyal friends, that is to say, if you can do something, let the interests fully reflect the combination of the four great families, the combination, self-defeating." With just a Nangong family, isn't it for you to pinch and flat?"
Looking at the treacherous appearance of Young Master Duanmu's wolf grandmother, classmate Meng sighed deeply, none of the four major families believe in men and women. After thinking about it secretly, Meng nodded: "Okay, let's talk about your business." β
Young Master Duanmu pointed to a wine shop dozens of meters ahead: "Don't worry, let's have a little wine first and exchange feelings." β
Meng wanted to say: "Communicate with your sister, if the transaction still focuses on feelings, 'killing ripeness' will not appear." β