"Who are you?" Ye Zihu said with a frightened pale face and trembling.

"Who's called Ye Zihu?" said one of the bodyguards.

Ye Zihu looked at the other party, hesitated for a moment, and said with a stalk around his neck: "I am." ”

"Our young master has something to look for you, come with us. ”

"Who the hell are you, who came to me to make trouble, do you know who my brother-in-law is, the young king of Jiangnan, the major general of Yanlong!" Ye Zihu said sharply.

"I'm just here to find him, please lead the way. The comic man spoke, but his voice was extremely clean and clear.

After that, the two bodyguards directly set up Ye Zihu and took him out of the box.

Before Ye Zihu could figure it out, he was thrown into a Rolls-Royce Phantom and sat in the back seat with the long-haired man.

"Who are you?" Ye Zihu saw that the other party was carrying so many people and driving a top luxury car, and he couldn't help but weaken a little bit, people who can have this kind of style are probably the sons and daughters of big families.

"Love Xin Jueluo. The long-haired man said lightly.

Ye Zihu's face was full of shock, he didn't learn any more skills, but as a native of the Dragon Kingdom, he also knew what Aixin Jueluo represented, this is a person from the ancient royal family, and even now he is the controller behind many big families and businesses.

"Where's your brother-in-law?" July asked.

"Now...... Should I have a drink in the villa?" Ye Zihu said with some apprehension.

July frowned, and her pursed lips hooked up with a hint of mockery, "Shadow Kill, the first place on the Qingyun List, actually lost his fighting spirit for a woman, it's sad." ”

Soon, arrived at the villa.

Zhuo Bufan stood on the shore of the lake, holding a pot of wine in his hand, during this time, he stood here every day, one stop was a day, because of the depression of drinking, his chin grew green stubble, looking very decadent.

"Mr. Zhuo, my master really wants to meet you. A woman stood beside him, frowning.

"Not available. Zhuo Bufan looked at the lake and said lightly.

This woman is Luxing who came from Hong Kong Island, but she didn't expect that the one in Japan, who was high-spirited, like a god of war, slashed Yanagi Zongzhai and fought against the shadow of the Japanese special detachment, would become like this for the sake of the woman, which is really embarrassing.

Lu Xing frowned, and was about to say something, but he heard a sound of footsteps behind him.

"Brother-in-law, someone is looking for you, and he forced me, so I brought him here. Ye Zihu hurriedly said.

"Childe July. When Lu Xing saw the long-haired man, he was stunned for a moment, his beautiful eyes widened, and then he shouted respectfully.

"Luxing, you're here too, your master asked you to come, right?" July looked at her and said lightly.

Deer Star frowned and did not answer.

July took a group of people to Zhuo Bufan's back and looked at Zhuo Bufan's bleak back, this didn't look like a teenager at all, but like a middle-aged man who had been trapped for a long time and was down.

"You're the Shadow Killer?" said July as he paused.

Zhuo Bufan raised his head, drank wine, and didn't look back, "If you want to challenge me, you have already won." ”

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, July clenched his fists hard, and his dark and slender eyes flashed with a cold glint of Taoism, "Shadow Kill, you disappointed me too much, originally I thought that among the young generation, you were the only one who made me look the other way, but now, you let me down too much......"

As he spoke, July paused, and then a ball of essence burst out of his eyes, and his voice suddenly increased: "Now, you are no longer worthy of being my opponent." ”

"For the sake of a woman, she has become so depressed that she is not qualified to stand on the road of kings. ”

"Since then, there has been no shadow killing in the martial arts world. Zhuo Bufan said lightly, his face was sad and joyless.

July clenched his fists and shook his head, "You are indeed no longer worthy of being my opponent, and I am disappointed. ”

After saying that, July simply turned around and walked towards the car, and his footsteps paused again, "If you can come to your senses one day, I will come back to you." ”

Seeing Zhuo Bufan's such a decadent appearance, Lu Xing also sighed and turned to leave.

On the surface of the lake, the breeze blows through the ears, and the lake ripples.

The martial arts world was in an uproar, and July went to find Shadow Kill, but the two didn't fight, Shadow Kill's wife seemed to have left, and Shadow Kill became a depressed person, which is infinitely embarrassing.

And July even said that Shadow Kill couldn't be his opponent, and the Martial Arts Forum erased the name of Shadow Kill on the Qingyun List in the first time, if a martial artist is depressed and loses the will to fight and win, he is not qualified to stand on the king list.

Many people expressed regret at the same time, and those who did not like Zhuo Bufan almost set off firecrackers to celebrate.

"I watched the shadow kill because I was afraid of the seventh son, and I didn't dare to fight at all, what killed the Japanese Sword Saint, I think it's all a joke. The Wei family jumped out and said.

"Get out!" Moon Falling Flower replied with only one word.

Turning off the computer, Long Geyue, who was in the dormitory, had red eyes, closed her eyes, and bit her crystal lip hard, "Zhuo Bufan, you must cheer up." ”

One month.

Two months.

Trimester.

When it came to winter, Ye Ziqin still didn't come back. Zhuo Bufan still stands by the shore of the lake every day.

It's just that this morning, a white mist rose on the surface of the lake, snowflakes fell from the sky, and Zhuo Bufan's eyebrows were full of snowflakes, as if they had become two white eyebrows.

"Childe, I want to go out and have a good time. The squire suddenly walked up behind him, his bags already packed.

Zhuo Bufan was finally moved, "Where are you going to go?" Shi Jian has been by his side for three years, from an ordinary little girl to a grandmaster-level martial artist, if you go out to experience it properly, it is not a bad thing, after all, if you want to break through to a higher realm, you rely not only on exercises and pills, but also on your own cultivation

The path of martial arts.

"Last time I met Sister Yu Ziruo in Japan, she asked me to go to Emei to find her. Squire said with red eyes.

"Let's go. Zhuo Bufan spit out two words.

Time stood behind Zhuo Bufan, bowed deeply, and then held the long sword, carried his bag, and stepped on the snow with a creaking sound, "I will definitely find Sister Ye, and I will come back to you when the time comes." ”

Zhuo Bufan stood tall, and the snow had been falling for a whole day.

In the evening, Zhuo Bufan's somewhat gloomy eyes had a little more light, and his eyebrows moved, sweeping away the snow accumulated between his eyebrows.

He is now only one step away from the late stage of foundation building, but he has already planted a demon in his heart, and if the demon is there, there is no way to break through again.

"I shouldn't have left, I can't sit still like this. Zhuo Bufan muttered to himself, and then finally took a step, stepping on the water step by step, spreading out bursts of ripples, and gradually walking towards the misty lake.

If someone sees it now, they will find that every time Zhuo Bufan takes a step, he is a little older, and finally he actually becomes a middle-aged man and disappears into the lake.

In February of the same year.

In a small town on the coast, it is only a few miles away from the coast, but the cold winter is expected to be steep, there are few tourists, and the business of nearby merchants is very bleak.

"Brother, it's strange that you carved this thing and didn't sell it. By the way, my daughter-in-law made something delicious at noon, so let's go to my house and eat it. In a tourist souvenir shop, a simple middle-aged man said with a smile.