Guwu the Great

The dark clouds were dense, and there was a thunderbolt out of thin air, and the bean-sized raindrops had already fallen.It crackled on the leaves and grass branches.

Xu Fei once again took a deep look at the place where the man in black left, retrieved the throwing knife on the tree trunk, and a layer of white light floated on his body, immediately blocking the raindrops.After a few ups and downs, they disappeared.

Behind him, the rain poured down.

In the courtyard, the raindrops hit the bamboo forest, and there was a burst of crackling sound.

Above the eaves, the water flows into streams, gradually converging into small rivers on the ground, and then bends and stretches to nowhere.

Beside, Feng Ling walked back and forth anxiously, looking at the heavy rain outside, the anxious expression on his face was revealed.

Wang Laoba leaned back on the chair, crossed his legs, took a sip of tea, looked at the wind chimes walking around, and finally couldn't help saying: "I said, little girl, don't walk around I went, it dazzled my eyes."

Feng Ling turned around, glared at him angrily, and said, "Aren't I worried about him, you see it's raining so hard outside, why hasn't he come back?"

Wang Laoba scratched his body with a depressed expression, "Don't worry, don't be so anxious, he will be back in a while." Seeing that Fengling still looked anxious, he changed the subject and said, "Yes. Oh, little girl, when did your elder brother Xu Fei buy a house here, it's pretty good."

Feng Ling turned around and said, "Are you envious? I really like this house, and the scenery is beautiful..." Then she lowered her voice and whispered: "More importantly, there is a him here."

Wang Laoba looked at the wind chime helplessly, with his cultivation base, how could he not hear the wind chime whispering.

Except for the rain outside, how many people can understand it.

Perhaps, this is daring to love and daring to hate. If you love, you should say it earlier.

It's just that he, understand?

Feng Ling was thinking complicatedly in her heart, but she was in a trance, but a figure had already appeared in the room, it was Xu Fei.

Xu Fei looked at the wind chime and said, "I'm back, you are all fine."

Wang Laoba joked: "I'll just say it, little girl, your brother Xu Fei will be back soon, what are you still in a hurry for?"

Feng Ling blushed, and spat: "Nonsense."

Wang Laoba laughed, and said to Xu Fei: "How is it? Did you find anything?"

Xu Fei shook his head, sat down, frowned slightly, and said: "I don't know where that person came from, but let him run away. From my point of view, this person's cultivation is far above mine. "

Wang Laoba pondered for a moment, and then said: "But I don't know what the purpose of that person is. It is impossible to just spy on you and me. This is obviously impossible. Maybe he has some other purposes."

Xu Fei nodded slightly, looked at Feng Ling who was sitting quietly on the side, and said softly: "Girl, why don't you go to rest first, I have something to discuss with senior."

"En." Feng Ling nodded lightly, and said shyly, "Then...then where do I sleep?"

It was only then that Xu Fei remembered that in his courtyard, except for his own room, there were no quilts in the other rooms. He coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment.Said: "You go to sleep in my room first. Senior and I have to discuss some things. It will probably be very late."

Feng Ling's face flushed, as if she remembered something, and was about to say something, but hesitated for a moment, but kept silent, nodded, and left the room, walking towards Xu Fei's bedroom.

Opening the door of Xu Fei's bedroom, what came into view was a simple small table, a bed leaning against the corner, and some other items.

Feng Ling walked to the bed, sat down gently, rested her chin with her hands, her face was bright red, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

On the bed, there is always a person's breath.

An intoxicatingly familiar scent.

I don't know how long I sat there before Fengling came back to her senses, but her face turned red again, and she held her face with both hands, "Fengling, Fengling, why do you only have that one figure in your mind? I think you really It's hopeless. You nympho, stop thinking about it..."

Feng Ling rubbed her face vigorously, and it took a long time for her to return to normal, and the redness on her face gradually receded a lot.

Just as she was about to lie down and rest, Feng Ling saw something hanging on the wall with a flash of her eye.

She walked forward with some curiosity, gently took the thing off, held it in her hand and observed it carefully.

It was just a bamboo joint with seven round holes on it, but Feng Ling didn't know what it was, turned it over carefully, and suddenly found that there were two small characters engraved on one end of the bamboo joint.

"Be careful." Feng Ling read out softly.

In the eyes, there is a deep confusion, is he always a lonely person?

No matter what, I will always be with you, always.

forever.

Hold that thing deeply in your arms, just like holding your favorite him, that kind of happiness.

Fell asleep in a daze.In the air, that is the smell of happiness.

In the living room, Xu Fei frowned slightly, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wang Laoba sighed lightly, and said: "Boy, could it be that you haven't seen what that girl means to you? Don't you have any feelings for her?"

Xu Fei shook his head and said: "Senior, I am actually very clear about it. I admit that I have a little feeling for her, but..."

Wang Laoba clapped his hands and said: "That's it, then why are you hesitating? If you like it, then go for it. What's there to hesitate about? If you like me, that's fine. You say Yes or no?"

Xu Fei stared at Wang Laoba dumbfounded, this guy, he looks like an old hooligan, but he didn't admit that he was a good person...

Xu Fei suddenly seemed to be dejected, shook his head, and said, "Senior, you don't understand..."

There was a hint of bitterness in his tone.

Does every person who refuses to have love still have an impossible soul in his heart?

Maybe.

Xu Fei's mind was in a state of confusion right now, he let out a long breath, and said, "I'll talk about these things later."

Wang Laoba sighed, but didn't say anything.After all, it was young people's business, so it was hard for him to say anything.

Outside, it was pouring rain.

Wang Laoba suddenly interrupted the dull atmosphere between the two with a serious face, and asked Xu Fei in a solemn voice: "Xiao Fei, what do you think about the previous incident?"

Xu Feilue pondered for a moment, and said: "Senior, no matter what, I have been hiding my true cultivation all the time, but now it is exposed. I think it is better to take one step at a time."

Wang Laoba looked at Xu Fei deeply, with a sad expression on his face: "You really think that?"

Seeing Wang Laoba's strange expression, Xu Fei was shocked suddenly, feeling a heartbeat for no reason. After calming down for a while, Xu Fei took out a jug of fine wine, poured it for the two of them, and handed it to Wang Laoba.

Now Xu Fei has a huge space in his space, so Xu Fei bought a lot of wine at once, and it is very convenient to drink wine.

"Senior, you... what's wrong with you?" Xu Fei thought for a while and asked.

Wang Laoba didn't answer the question, but said: "Do you know why there are so few people practicing ancient martial arts in this world? It can be said that there are almost none. Do you know what's going on?"

A sad atmosphere overflowed from Wang Laoba's body.

There was a strong sense of sadness in the air.

Xu Fei pondered for a while, but he seemed to grasp something in his mind, but he couldn't think of it for a while, so he shook his head slightly and said: "Senior, is it possible, is there any secret in it? "

Wang Laoba let out a wry laugh, feeling as if he had lost his soul. He picked up the wine bowl on the table, drank it all in one gulp, his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Other practitioners of ancient martial arts have already It was slaughtered hundreds of years ago!!!”

Bang.

Xu Fei's hands holding the wine bowl unconsciously exerted force in an instant, his joints turned white, his fists clenched tightly, and the porcelain bowl was crushed to pieces unconsciously.In his mind, a sentence kept echoing.

"Other people who practice ancient martial arts have been slaughtered hundreds of years ago!!!"

"...has been slaughtered hundreds of years ago..."

Outside, under the dark night, there were bursts of thunder, electric snakes hissed and danced, heavy rain crashed, and fell from the sky. In a moment, the rain became a little heavier.

Are heaven and earth weeping for it?

In all of this, whose fault is it?

Is the sound of the rain outside crying sadly?Is it to witness the tragedy that happened a hundred years ago, or is it because of this cold world?

But who can tell clearly.

The right and wrong of all this,,,

After a long time, Xu Fei slowly loosened his clenched fists, and said in a hoarse voice, "Senior, what... is this all about?"

The roaring thunderbolt outside could not conceal the deep sense of desolation in Xu Fei's tone.

Wang Laoba took a slow breath, tried his best to calm down, closed his eyes, and calmed down his mood.

Xu Fei sat beside him quietly, not saying a word, motionless, like a stone statue, with a dull and pale face.

******

After many years, you live in a new world again, and then, you find that everything is not everything you know.

Those who know and are familiar with are only deeply left in memory.

Then, you try to blend in that world.

Gradually, you have this beautiful memory, which is always hidden in your mind.

That is their own past, the world of the same kind of people.

Just like a rainbow, the intertwined dreamlike beauty, I only deeply retain the only beauty.

Addicted to it, unwilling to extricate itself.

Then, suddenly one day, someone told you the truth of the matter and that everything was false, and then you suddenly understood the reason for everything.

Will your heart be so sad and so hesitant.

so indifferent? ? ?

******

When Wang Laoba calmed down, Xu Fei kept looking at him deeply like that.

Wang Laoba poured himself a bowl of fine wine and drank it lightly. At this time, his complexion had mostly recovered.

Sighing, Wang Laoba said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaofei, after I tell you these things, you must remember not to spread it, even the closest people around you, because , once this matter is rediscovered from the lost memory by everyone, not only you and me, but even the people we know around you will be hunted down by the entire Duolian."

Xu Fei nodded solemnly, as if he had directly agreed to Wang Laoba's request. However, just looking at Wang Laoba's expression, he also knew that what happened next was definitely a shocking secret.

Raising his head, Wang Laoba's eyes passed through the black night, and turned to the dead silence over there.

"Xiaofei, guess who is my ancestor?" Wang Laoba suddenly asked.

"This." Xu Fei was startled, not sure why Wang Laoba would ask such a question, he frowned slightly, thought for a long time, then shook his head, and said: "Senior, you should just say it straight, I really can't guess Reveal the true identity of an alcoholic."

This lightly humorous sentence immediately dispelled the sad atmosphere between the two of them.

"Actually," Wang Laoba sighed faintly, and said, "Actually, my ancestor was the ancient martial arts known as the god of origin."

"What?" Xu Fei couldn't help being taken aback, his face was full of disbelief.

Wang Laoba chuckled, with a lonely look on his face: "Why, don't you believe me?"

Xu Fei reluctantly nodded and said, "It's really unbelievable..."

Wang Laoba shook his head, and didn't care, but said in a low voice: "Me too, it's been a long time since I remember that I'm a descendant of Shishen Guwu..."

At this time, Xu Fei finally understood in his heart, no wonder Wang Laoba has practiced ancient martial arts to such an extent by himself, and no wonder Wang Laoba feels so lost in his heart, perhaps, it is because of his identity...

Wang Laoba turned his head, looked at Xu Fei, and said, "Xiao Fei, what I'm going to tell you next is the darkest and cruelest history in the entire Duolian. Hidden in the hearts of all those in the know, and what has never been recorded in this history book, and will never be recorded, is about us ancient martial arts scholars who practice ancient martial arts. And all I know is my grandfather Secrets recorded on the family tree"

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Far above the sky, behind the dense dark clouds, the bright moon, when will it be able to see the sky again?