"If there is a beauty, you will never forget, and you will not see it for a day.

Feng Fei soared all over the world to seek the phoenix, but the beautiful woman was not on the east wall.

The piano will be spoken to the heart, and the original words will be matched with virtue and hand in hand.

When I see Xu Xi comforting me and hesitating, I can't let Fei Xi make me die. ”

A melancholy song slowly drifted out of a cave.

Duan Yu walked all the way like a corpse and somehow circled back to the Boundless Mountain. Looking for the entrance to the stone room, I came back, and looked at the jade statue of the "fairy sister" every day, and I was fascinated for several days. When you're hungry, you'll go out and find something to eat and come back. I forgot the time. One stay is January.

Today's Duan Yu's eyes are deep-set, his face is sallow, his hair is unkempt, and he is covered in dirt. has long lost the high-spirited, energetic, and handsome appearance of a young man on weekdays. The whole person looks very decadent.

In the past month, he kept flashing in his mind every bit of his time with Wang Yuyan, and the more unforgettable he was, the more painful it was.

"Brother Yan's words also have some truth. I, Duan Yu, am nothing but a few lines of poetry, what am I compared to those heroes of the rivers and lakes? Why do I make Miss Wang fall in love?"

Duan Yu couldn't help but sigh. I think what he learned in his heart in the past was all the good words of Buddhism, and what he saw and heard was also complimented by everyone in the world. Unexpectedly, this time he ran away from home, but saw another world that he didn't know before, a world full of blood and trickery. He didn't like it and wanted to run away. But he was reluctant to let go of the world-shattering face that had pierced his heart.

Buddhists often say that there are "eight sufferings": the suffering of birth, the suffering of old age, the suffering of illness, the suffering of death, the suffering of resentment, the suffering of love and parting, the suffering of not asking for it, and the suffering of the five extracts. Among the eight sufferings, resentment and hatred, love and separation, unwantedness, and five extractions are the real sufferings. I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it!"

In a daze, Duan Yu fainted and fell asleep. In the dream, he was dressed in a red robe, and he was proudly marrying the girl Wang he had been thinking about for a long time, but he suddenly broke into a person, it was Murong Fu. After a moment of speaking, Murong Fu drew his sword and killed, saying that he was going to kill him, the villain who was digging into the corner.

"Ahh

I woke up from a dream in a frightened way. Duan Yu only felt dizzy for a while, and it took a long time to recover. There was an inexplicable burst of unwillingness in my heart.

He Duan Yu is the son of the king of Zhennan in Dali, how can he be as reckless as a reckless person? !

At this moment, the words that Xue Wushu had said to him before were ringing in his head like Hong Zhong Da Lu.

"I have to have the great opportunity given by my fairy sister, plus my Duan clan's supreme means, how can I be inferior to that Murong Fu with my intelligence?! Brother Yan is right! If you want to get it, you must have to give up!"

Once enlightened, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong, but at this time, Duan Yu was swept away from decadence, his eyes were shining, and his fists were clenched. I have already made up my mind.

Walked to the edge of the sword lake, washed himself, gathered his hair in a bun, and patted the dust off his body. Returned to the stone room again, and bowed three times and nine times to the jade statue of the "fairy sister". He raised his voice and said: "Sister Immortal, today Duan Yu will study martial arts with all his heart, and I hope that Sister Immortal will bless me with great achievements in the next generation!"

A simple-minded person will not easily waver once he has made up his mind. Since you have decided to practice martial arts, you will devote 120 points of concentration.

He is a person with high comprehension and delicate thoughts, coupled with the support of a large amount of internal force in his inner body, once Duan Yu settles down to practice martial arts, his improvement speed is simply terrifying. In less than two months, "Ling Bo Weibu" and "Six Veins Divine Sword" have been able to be integrated, and they are no longer as ineffective as before.

"Bang ......"

Seeing that on the edge of the Sword Lake, Duan Yu's ten fingers shot out in succession, and one after another invisible sword qi shot out from his fingertips, crashing into the mountain wall with a rumbling sound. The power was terrifying, splashing large chunks of mountain rocks and rolling them down. However, he was unable to conjure a giant sword like Xue Wushu had shown in the Tianlong Temple before. The heat is still a lot worse.

After half a pillar of incense, Duan Yu reaped his credits. When the smoke and dust cleared, he was secretly stunned when he saw the masterpiece he had bombarded.

"Now that the Six-Vein Divine Sword is paired with Ling Bo Weibu, I don't know if the hit will drop during the move?"

So Duan Yu carried Ling Bo Weibu again, imagining an enemy in his mind, flashing left and right under his feet, connecting the dots with his hands, and there was a roar again.

There is no time in the mountains.

On this day, Duan Yu bid farewell to the jade statue and finally walked out of Wuliang Mountain. He's going home first. After seeing his parents, he went south to find Wang Yuyan. I swore in my heart that when I saw her again, I would never let her leave her again.

It will take a few days from Wuliang Mountain to Dali. When Duan Yu stepped into Dali City, he was surprised to find that there were martial arts people dressed up everywhere on the street. And most of them are uniformly dressed, with the word "Yan" embroidered on their chests. After a little inquiry, I knew that this was someone from the Shennong Gang.

"That Sikong Xuan is lucky to be valued by Brother Yan, and now it is out of control, it seems that the name of the No. 1 gang in Dali must be solid. ”

The Taoist temple where he went first, his mother, Dao Baifeng, likes to meditate in the Taoist temple on weekdays. But when she arrived at the Taoist temple, she was told that the queen was ill and had not been to the Taoist temple for a long time.

Mother is sick?

Duan Yu immediately became anxious. Regardless of the eyes of others, Ling Bo hurried back to the palace with a slight step through the streets and alleys.

"Mother, you, what's wrong with you?"

The originally beautiful mother is now much older, not only does her skin no longer have the same luster as before, but her demeanor is not as energetic as before. Thinking that this was caused by his mother's serious illness, Duan Yu burst into tears with heartache.

"Okay, Yu'er, don't be sad, my mother is fine, it's already fine. It's you, who seem to have lost a lot of weight. You've suffered a lot outside, haven't you?"

"The child is not filial, and the mother is seriously ill and the child is not taken care of under her knees, it is really damned!"

"Hehe, Yu'er's mother is enough to be happy if she has this thought. Besides, it's useless for you to be with your mother. The mother was not sick, but wounded. ”

"Ah, who is so bold as to hurt you, tell the child, the child will not spare him!"

Dao Baifeng was overjoyed when he heard Duan Yu say this. His son has been gentle since he was a child, and he has never been so manly. After going out for a while, it was really different, and he was only very pleased.

"Alright. You don't know how to punch or kick, how can you help your mother avenge you? Okay, go see your father, he's not doing well this time. ”

When Duan Yu saw Duan Zhengchun, he was shocked again, just like his mother, Duan Zhengchun looked a lot older now. It's just that the spirit is not bad. When he saw him, there was a beautiful woman peeling fruit for him and feeding them to his mouth one by one.

"Daddy, the kid is back!"

Duan Zhengchun turned his head at this time, walked quickly to Duan Yu with laughter, patted his son's shoulder vigorously, and said three times in a row, "Just come back!"

But Duan Yu was a little stunned. for he recognized the woman who was by. It was actually Zhong Ling'er's mother, Gan Baobao.

I didn't dare to talk about my father's privacy, so I lowered my head and shouted, "Aunt Gan is good." "It's quite embarrassing for Gan Baobao.

The three of them sat down, Duan Yu was anxious, and directly asked his father if he was also hurt like his mother. Who is so bold?

Duan Zhengchun sighed. He said, "I didn't want to tell you these things." But now that you know something, let me make it clear to you. The person who hurt your mother is Zhong Wanqiu, the deputy gang leader of the Shennong Gang, and you also know the person who hurt me, that "Yama". ”

When Duan Yu heard this, he shouted out in a lost voice: "What?!"