Zhuo Qingxiang and Wu Guo walked one after the other for a while, and a deep mountain stream suddenly appeared in front of them, with a long iron-locked bridge in the middle, swaying gently in the faint clouds.

Between the shaking of the iron lock, there is a creaking sound from time to time, which seems to be transmitting the signal of the passage of time at every moment.

Feiyun Bridge!

Wu Guo stopped suddenly, standing by the bridge and looking around, trying to find a trace of sadness left by the bloody battle in that cloud and mist.

Soon, he found scar-like sword marks on the big bluestone next to the bridge...... Even the thumb-thick iron lock was left with a gap!

These are all proofs of the bloody battles of the teachers!

Seeing things and thinking about people, a burst of irrepressible sadness completely enveloped him.

When he was eight years old, he was taken to Zhenyang Mountain by Qingyang Zhenren, and the seven sons of Zhenyang were grateful for the great grace of the national teacher who sacrificed his life, and treated him naturally as close as a nephew.

He was unlucky, but at the same time extremely lucky!

lost his father, but there were seven more kind teachers!

Under the nest, there are still eggs!

However, the good times didn't last long, the four demon kings of the demon clan sneaked up on the Hanging Pavilion, and the seven sons of Zhenyang went south to help after the news was heard...... This time, four of them never came back.

Not only are there many fewer people to talk to him, but no one tricks him into drinking anymore!

Born in troubled times, even if it is a Jindan real person who has become a cultivator, life and death are only an instant!

There are many strong enemies, and chivalry is far from as simple as raising your arms and shouting a few slogans, and sometimes you even have to pay the price of ashes!

The prosperity is far from over!

Because the two demon clans are still eyeing each other!

Sometimes Wu Guo even wondered if he was the legendary Heavenly Evil Lone Star...... Why else is there always a family passing away!

That's why he now attaches so much importance to his relatives and friends around him.

He's strong, but he's fragile at the same time.

Behind the smile, there is a pair of tightly frowning brows!

While other teenagers are enjoying their precious youth, he is always thinking about how to deal with those powerful opponents!

Sixteen-year-old body, sixty-year-old heart!

Yes, he didn't kill his father's enemy, but as if it was fate, he had a natural animosity with the group of people who lived in the palace.

The contradictions in the world are sometimes visible to the naked eye, and sometimes they are invisible.

He ...... with them It's a contradiction in the bones.

They are always high up, pretending to be gods and enslave others, and in their eyes, there is no doubt that all living beings in the world are their slaves.

And he ...... The ambition of this life is just not to be a slave for the rest of his life!

If you want me to kneel and kowtow to you, then I'll punch your big teeth out first!

That's all!

He has never had the ideal of being promoted and making a fortune, do not do to others what you do not want to do to others, he does not want to be a slave, and naturally he does not want to enslave others!

This is the result of the joint efforts of his parents, his uncle, and his teachers!

He is a fruit of harm, not a fruit!

He only harms those who deserve!

Cowardice is the pass of the cowardly, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble!

I miss them so much!

Just when Wu Guo stopped, Zhuo Qing naturally noticed it, and also stopped by the bridge, turned his head and glanced at Wu Guo lightly, but he was secretly anxious: "Why didn't he leave? It won't be that he has been holding back for a long time, and then he will say something to me to send you a thousand miles away, right? Don't! I haven't heard a single word about my daughter's affairs!"

"This is Feiyun Bridge......" Wu Guo smiled lightly, but there was a lot of vicissitudes and bitterness in his smile: "A few years ago, the four demon kings of the demon clan attacked the Hanging Pavilion, and after breaking the mountain protection array, they fought with the masters of the Hanging Pavilion here...... After the last bloody battle, although the four demon kings were killed and wounded...... However, the four real people of this sect are also explosive Dan flying swords, sacrificing their lives for righteousness......"

"So that's ......" Zhuo Qingxiang was slightly startled, looked around, and was in awe at the same time!" "I only heard about it before, but now I hear from you...... At the beginning, the two factions of real people and this place fought against the demon bandits on both sides, and the battle was shocking, and the blood stained the mountain stream, but it was a good life, which made people's hearts surge!

"All along, I have been a little puzzled in my heart, why is it that the True Yang Sect and the Hanging Pavilion have always been close to each other, but they are not on good terms with the Yanyu Building?" Wu Guo blinked and said suddenly.

"......" waited left and right, and finally waited for the opening remarks of the harmful fruit at this moment...... But why is it a little different from what he expected? Zhuo Qingxiang was speechless, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes! "Then it goes without saying! Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors! Huh? No! Although everyone is one of the four major sects, before you and Qingrin Zhenren got married...... None of them are relatives! Well, don't say anything about relatives! You didn't worship the True Yang Sect eight years ago!"

"Well, standing here now, I finally know...... Let's not talk about the death of cold lips and teeth, the True Yang Sect and the Hanging Pavilion are at least similar in personality and like-minded!" Not to mention Zhuo Qingxiang's stunned, Wu Guo continued to take care of himself: "The people of the Northwest are located at the border, and they are faced with the iron hooves of foreign swords and soldiers every day, unlike the people who grew up in the prosperous interior, they don't even have the leisure and ease of sentimentality...... Of course, it's not that comfort and sorrow are bad...... It's just a swordsmanship of comfort and sorrow...... You must not be able to defeat the angry swordsmanship!"

"Phew! This harmful fruit is really a lazy scoundrel! Now not only is he pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, but I'm afraid that in the next sentence, I will say that the merchant girl doesn't know how to hate the country! ...... at a young age It's really old-fashioned...... No! It's a cliché!" Zhuo Qingxiang still didn't say a word, just secretly annoyed in his heart, thought about it, and suddenly exclaimed: "No! Today, Qingrin Zhenren's swordsmanship is not angry at all! Well, especially the last sword...... It's like a hundred flowers blooming...... It's a good life, bright and joyful......"

"What is the most brilliant swordsmanship in the world...... I don't know, but I do...... It's definitely not an unchanging layer!" I don't know what to think, Wu Guo suddenly sat down on a big bluestone next to him, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and said softly: "I remember when I first met Zhenzhen, she was not only cold, but also colder in swordsmanship......! But then something slowly changed...... Her swordsmanship became more and more like a firework in the world, until today...... Her sword was so bright and cheerful!"

"Really? Oh...... He said that he was a real person...... Not to mention hooking up with my daughter, why did you deliberately show her affection for your fiancée in front of me! Hmph! Although I can't beat Qingrin Zhenren, it's not a big problem to teach you a lesson with the slanting wind and drizzle sword!" Zhuo Qingxiang naturally refused to sit down, and stood there and rolled his eyes fiercely! Although he was not convinced in his heart, he unconsciously grasped the topic of the victim's fruit! "What do you mean...... Qing Rin Zhenren has now realized the mystery of swordsmanship...... Actually, it's all your credit?"

"Although I dare not say that it is all my credit...... But there must be some! I'll tell you the truth, although my swordsmanship is a mess...... But I have a lot of insights in life! These can be taught to the real one!" Wu Guo first blew a cowhide shamelessly, thought about it, and then frowned and said sadly: "Let's make an analogy! The swordsmanship of this sect and the Hanging Pavilion will definitely not deliberately pursue any sadness and sorrow...... Killing the enemy while saving your life is the most important thing......! That's also full of anger! Because the minimum requirement in our hearts is to die with the enemy! For example, Uncle Chiyang, who usually likes to drink, the swordsmanship he practiced is called the Drunken Immortal Sword...... Although the sword is drunk, his heart is never drunk! That's why he will finally sacrifice his life and die with the enemy! I am now sitting on these crooked sword marks on this big bluestone...... It should be the ...... left by Uncle Chiyang."

Zhuo Qingxiang looked at Wu Guo quietly, and suddenly his heart moved...... Compared with those who have sacrificed their lives for righteousness, the sorrow in their hearts is actually nothing.

At least I still feel it! I still feel sad!

So what!

Who has no worries about life since ancient times!

Not to mention mortals, immortals may have sorrows!

Maybe there is a difficult sutra on the side of the Buddha's futon!

All along, have you made some fuss and moaned without illness?

For example, the harmful fruit in front of you...... It doesn't seem to be as easy as he seems!

"Then again, your current swordsmanship can also be changed!" Just as Zhuo Qing's makeup was quietly distracted, Wu Guo smiled lightly again: "The swordsmanship you just performed is so sad and difficult...... The reason for this may be that I met the right person at the wrong time before...... Maybe you met the wrong person at the right time...... But it doesn't matter, it's all remedy!"

"Phew, this is a harmful fruit...... I'm going to ask him about my daughter...... This is good! He came to my words first!" Zhuo Qingxiang was furious in his heart, thought about it, and was shocked again: "No! He has always had something to say...... Clearly what do you already know...... Phew! Don't be suspicious! I only came to the northwest secretly once more than ten years ago! He's a little doll who has not dried up, and he is not a fairy, how can he know about me!"

"Oh, don't stand still, sit down and talk!" Just as Zhuo Qing thought about it, Wu Guo just smiled and said: "You sit down first, well, there are no outsiders here now, we only talk about things, regardless of seniority! When I was a child, my uncle taught me that even the fathers and sons and mothers and daughters in the world are before being fathers and sons and mothers and daughters...... Be friends first!"

"Your uncle...... But Miao Lianheng, the son of the wonderful plan?" Zhuo Qingxiang was taken aback again, blinked his eyes, and couldn't help but sit on the other side of the big bluestone...... However, as soon as he sat down, he regretted it, not only glancing at the harmful fruit, but also secretly annoyed in his heart: "Phew! This harmful fruit! How can you turn things upside down at a young age? You are not an outsider...... Is it still an insider?"

Ahem! This is a mother, there must be a daughter!

If you know how to read minds, you'll be thrilled by now!

I think when he first met Peach...... The little maid blocked the gate of the courtyard angrily, saying the same thing!

(End of chapter)