Chapter 32: The Protagonist of Fate
Eight thousand miles of clouds and moons, all the way to gallop without waiting. Suddenly, the sky darkened, and countless stars appeared, dense lines crisscrossing like huge spider webs, during which an eye suddenly opened, and a dazzling beam of light crossed the heavens and the earth.
The golden light suddenly fell, and it was especially obvious in the dark starry sky. Pan Dao's body shook, and he instantly looked up, only to see that the eyeball seemed to blink, and all the visions disappeared.
I don't know how long it took, Pan Dao came back to his senses, his spirit was clear, as if he had slept refreshed, and he felt as if he had truly integrated into this world. Pan Dao looked at the majestic mountain gate in front of him, and the disciples of the Star Sect inside were busy with their own work, and they didn't notice this vision. I had no choice but to pack up my emotions and step in, walking in public like the wind, and my attitude was not afraid at all.
Far away at the top of the Tianshan Mountain, the eight grandmaster-level masters in the Stone Hall of the Xiaoyao Sect looked up at the sky, feeling something, but they didn't say anything. In the side hall of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Daochu, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, and he knelt on the ground and bowed his head respectfully. An old ancestor statue manifested, "The number of heterogeneous numbers has been integrated into this great world, and the martial arts path has officially begun." You have to prepare for it, too. ”
Suzhou, the ancestral land of the Murong family, is deep somewhere in the earth, far away from the world. A coffin hung horizontally in the air, beating uneasily at the moment, a gap opened under the strong vibration, and the monstrous coercion erupted, but soon it was restrained, just a pale hand held the side of the coffin.
Pan Dao rode on horseback, he did not have a trace of the low-key he should have after he came back, but was blatant and fearless. did not go directly to Ding Chunqiu's secret room to report for duty, but went back to his cabin.
The cottage is very clean, months have passed, it is still so neat, things are placed quite neatly, it can be seen how attentive the cleaners are. A smile appeared on the corner of Pan Dao's mouth, and he lowered the long sword on his back. took off the wine gourd around his waist, sat on the bed and practiced the exercises, with an indifferent expression.
At night, the moon is shining, and the cool wind blows a little cold. The Star Sect was full of solemn atmosphere, and in the inner courtyard of the True Disciple, Ding Yiyun sat calmly, he picked up the small wine glass on the table and drank it all.
Zheng Hai, Feng Yi. Feng Er sat in a circle, but the wine glass he was holding was absent-minded, his eyes unconsciously looked outside, and he could only hear the wind whirring outside the window.
Ding Yiyun picked up a bite of the dish and ate it with relish, and he drank a sip of wine from time to time. When he came, he greeted quite warmly, "Why don't you drink it, these drinks and dishes are very good." ”
The irritable wind finished drinking the wine in front of him. The cup slapped heavily on the table, "Senior brother, why aren't you worried at all? ”
"Worried, why should you be worried? Don't you understand Master's temperament, or do you really think Daozi will die?" Ding Yiyun asked silently. looked at Feng Er and replied disdainfully. Feng Er was also stunned, "Isn't it?"
Ding Yiyun didn't answer, Feng Yi, who was the eldest brother, explained, "Dadaozi won't die yet." Ding Chunqiu would not let him die before he destroyed Shaolin and Shangethereal Peak, at most it would abolish his martial arts. The old man is still waiting for him to come up with an idea, how can he kill someone. ”
Feng Er asked puzzled. "Even if you don't kill him, how can Daozi still help in such a situation?" Zheng Hai replied indifferently, "Because Ah Zi, Ling Qing." As long as Ding Chunqiu threatens with this, do you think he has a choice?"
Ding Yiyun drank silently, if he met this situation, he would not come back at all, women are dispensable to him, where can he compare to the great cause of dominating the world. However, since Pan Dao is back, he must have a certain degree of certainty, and he must also be on guard, but don't really let him turn over.
Zheng Hai frowned, "It's just that I don't understand, how Daozi has the courage to do this, and he didn't directly ask for guilt." Does he really have any hole cards that he can't do?"
Feng shook his head, he was also puzzled, "If you want to say that the most likely thing for him is to invite Li Qiushui, Wu Xingyun came to intercede, and threatened him for the purpose of the Ethereal Peak, and let him go." But in this way, he also offended everyone, so he is not afraid of the backfire, he should not be so unwise. ”
Ding Yiyun also thought about it, but he never understood, "This is a kind of potential." At the moment, no one can guess the other, so they can only wait. The master doesn't know his hole cards, and Dadaozi doesn't know the master's determination, but at the latest, tomorrow, there will definitely be a result. ”
In the dimly lit secret room, Ding Chunqiu had already received the news of Pan Dao's return, but the other party did not come, which somewhat surprised him, but after thinking about Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui, he still sneered.
Ding Chunqiu didn't think that Pan Dao couldn't see it, but he wasn't in a hurry, anyway, the other party returned to the Star Sect, and he would definitely not be able to leave. Even if he didn't come back, Ding Chunqiu could find them out and kill them one by one.
"Hmph, if you can't give me a reason tomorrow, then my sixteen years of nurturing you will also be an end. Ding Chunqiu said coldly, although he also had some feelings, he would not let it go.
Pan Dao stood up, he pushed open the door, looked at the moon in the sky, walked to Ding Yiyun's room in the inner courtyard in a dashing manner, pushed open the door, his eyes swept over the people in a daze, and smiled.
Pan Dao walked in very unceremoniously, ignoring them and walked straight to Ding Yiyun who was sitting, "Second junior brother, I don't know if you welcome me to come and have a drink?" There was nothing to be embarrassed about, he sat down directly, took the wine glass in front of him, and poured it full of wine. "It seems that the junior brother also knew that I would come, and even the wine glasses and chopsticks were ready. ”
Zheng Hai and Feng Yi's expressions stiffened, they didn't expect that what Ding Yiyun said would come true, and the other party really came. Feng Er didn't care, slapped the table and scolded, "Dadaozi, what are you doing?"
Ding Yiyun stopped Feng Er's words, and stood up respectfully to salute, "Come on behalf of the head of the house, how can there be any reason not to welcome it." Pan Dao finished drinking the wine in the cup, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Ding Yiyun and said, "I came, naturally, to drink." But calling me the acting head of the house is not good, it's not good. I call you the second junior brother, but you call me the acting head, it seems that the relationship is a lot more estranged, and I still like to hear you call me senior brother. ”
Feng Er saw Pan Dao raise his glass and make a gesture, looking like you were very stupid, which almost made him burst into anger. Just when he wanted to make a move, Ding Yiyun's eyes swept over, and Feng Yi also stopped him. I only heard Ding Yiyun say without smiling, "The teachers are orderly, and there are different respects and subordinates, so how to call them naturally can't be arbitrary." He sat down peacefully, and closed the door with a sweep of his inner strength.
Pan Dao's eyes narrowed, "It's okay, whatever you want." Senior Brother Ding, you have done your best, it seems that your martial arts have made a lot of progress. But you can't say anything to people, so why do you bother to do this? He glanced at the door and shook his head.
Ding Yiyun said casually, "It's windy outside, and it seems to be raining." Although it is a pleasure to drink while watching the wind and rain, when the wind is strong and the rain is heavy, you can only suffer in vain. ”
Pan Dao was silent suddenly, he naturally understood what Ding Yiyun meant, poured it again, and took a sip of wine, "That's right." However, when the wind and rain are strong, there will be a time to pass, just like the weather in the northwest, after the rain, the stars can often see the rainbow in front of the waterfall. ”
Ding Yiyun's expression was frozen, and he also did not speak. Feng Er was pulled by Feng Yi to sit down, and he couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, "Let's talk about rainbows when you live past tomorrow." ”
Ding Yiyun scolded angrily, "Shut up." Feng Er's words put their contradictions directly on the table, making Ding Yiyun's face a little ugly. Didn't this idiot tell Pan Dao that they were going to deal with him?
Pan Dao didn't have any anger, he still sat calmly, he took a sip of wine after the last moment, "Who can know what will happen tomorrow, maybe there will be a miracle." Pan Dao stood up, and he opened the door, "Since I am not very welcome here, then I will go first." Ding Yiyun, the water will be very deep tomorrow, you have to pay attention. ”
Ding Yiyun watched Pan Dao's figure gradually walk away, and he sighed gloomily, "I'm not as good as him." Feng Er was furious, "What does this Pan Dao mean, what does it mean for senior brother to be careful, I think he is scared." ”
Ding Yiyun looked at him and didn't want to say anything, "You guys should go too, I need to be quiet." "Senior brother,......" Feng Er wanted to say something, but was pulled away by Feng Yi, and Zheng Hai closed the door with his backhand.
"Big brother, why are you holding me. Feng Er looked at Feng Yi dissatisfied, he still had a lot to say. "Let's go. Raise your spirits and talk about it tomorrow, because tomorrow is the most important thing. Feng Yi looked at Mingyue and thought of more.
Zheng Hai's figure chased after him, and he looked at the wind, "Tomorrow, are you sure?"
Feng Yi glanced back at Ding Yiyun under the candlelight, the dim light, the gloomy figure, "Our hearts are all in chaos." ”
"Messed up?" Zheng Hai muttered to himself, he also looked at the person reflected in the window and didn't ask again, "Yes, it's all messed up." (To be continued......)