White Jade Tiger

Chapter 9 Volume [-] The Murderer
Volume [-] murderer

Chapter 5 Two Children
Two little children playing tricks,
Looks a bit like a brother.

A child grinned,

A child is angry.

A boy came riding,

A child has muddy feet.

oops!
Since you are brothers,
Why is it too hasty?
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They used swords, two swords with exactly the same shape, length, weight, and steel quality.

The red boy chose one first. 'You specialize in swordsmanship, you should let me do three moves. '

The white boy didn't even give in a single move.

His movement of drawing the sword was much faster than that of the red boy, and his hand was also quick, stabbing out eleven swords in an instant.

The red boy smiled.

This white boy fell into his trick again, he originally wanted the other party to make the first move.

Because his swordsmanship does not rely on quickness to win, "use stillness to stop, use slowness to strike fast, and strike late to counterattack" is the essence of his swordsmanship.

But the white boy's swordsmanship was not restrained.

His shots are fast, accurate, and ruthless, every sword is a deadly killer, and he will never leave room for the opponent.

Although the two of them are cute, their swordsmanship is far more terrifying than anyone imagined.

Xiao Donglou saw the surprised expression on Sikong Xiaofeng's face, and asked with a smile: "What do you think of their sword skills?"

Sikong Xiaofeng said: "If Bai Xiaosheng from the past is still there, the swords of these two children will definitely be ranked in his weapon list!"

That is to say, the sword skills of these two children can be listed among the top [-] masters in the world.

Now they are only eleven or twelve years old.

Xiao Donglou suddenly sighed, and said: "It's a pity that they will never become the best in the world." '

Sikong Xiaofeng said: "Why?"

Xiao Donglou said: 'Because they are too smart. '

Sikong Xiaofeng said: "What's wrong with being smart?"

Xiao Donglou said: "To be the number one master in the world, apart from winning people with swordsmanship, you must also have a broad mind and a kind of courage and determination that cannot be reversed, which must be obtained from countless painful experiences. '

He smiled wryly and said: "People who are too smart can't bear this kind of torture. They will definitely find ways to avoid it, and they can always avoid it." '

Sikong Xiaofeng said: "Those who haven't really been tortured can never become masters." '

Xiao Donglou said: "Absolutely not." '

Sikong Xiaofeng: "But people who have been tortured may not be able to become great. '

Xiao Donglou said: "So in the martial arts in the past few decades, there are no such words as "the best master in the world". '

Sikong Xiaofeng said: "How about Mr. Ximen, who fought against Hua Mantian, the only descendant of the hero Lu Xiaofeng, at the summit of Kunlun in the past?"

Xiao Donglou said: "Do you know the result of that battle?"

Sikong Xiaofeng said: "It is said that both of them fell into the bottom of the abyss and died together. '

Xiao Donglou said: "If Mr. Ximen is really the number one expert in the world, who can force him to die together!"

Sikong Xiaofeng's eyes flickered, and he said, "Where is this friend who is lying in the coffin right now?"

Xiao Donglou smiled faintly, and said: "If he is the best in the world, how could he become what he is now?"

Sikong Xiaofeng didn't ask any more questions.

At that moment, the struggle between the two children became more and more fierce.

Their shots became more and more sinister, and if they continue to fight like this, they will probably end up with the same situation as Hua Mantian and Young Master Ximen.

But now they can't stop, and no one can stop first.

At this moment, there was a sudden 'ding' sound, and a white light flew over, interrupting the two swords in their hands.

Two cut-off swords fell down with a short white staff, and the two children were also shaken away.

Standing among them was the blind Liu Sangen who couldn't see anything.

The white boy's face was livid, and he said sharply, "What are you doing?"

Liu Sangen slowly picked up the short staff on the ground, without saying a word, he bowed his head and retreated.

Xiao Donglou smiled and said, "Why doesn't Mr. Liu speak?"

Liu Sangen said: "I'm just a slave, how dare I speak." '

Xiao Donglou smiled and said, "How could the famous "life watchman" be someone else's slave!'

The zombie suddenly said: 'He is. '

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So far, Wuji still doesn't believe that Liu Sangeng will admit that he is someone else's slave.

But he did admit it, without even a hint of anger and dissatisfaction on his face.

The zombie said: "His flesh, blood and soul belong to me. I can ask him to die at any time, and my son can also ask him to die at any time!"

Liu Sangen had no expression on his face, and said: "I am always ready to die for Lord Hou." '

Bai Zizi sneered and said, "Then you can go now." '

Liu San didn't even think about it, and immediately pulled out the hidden sword in the short stick, and cut his throat.

Wuji wanted to rush over to save him, but it was too late.The sword edge had cut his throat, blood was gushing out, and the white boy's face changed.

The zombie suddenly said: "Stop!" Liu Sangen's movements stopped immediately.

The zombie said coldly: "Now, do you want him to die?"

He was asking about the white boy.The white boy bit his lip and finally shook his head.

Zombie said: 'Very good. '

Liu Sangen's sword fell down, and even though his throat had been cut with blood, his face still showed no expression at all.

The zombie asked Bai Zizi again: "Now do you understand that a word you blurt out can determine the life and death of others." '

Bai Xiaozi said: "I understand." '

The zombie said: "Just understand." '

Bai Xiaoxiao said: "But if he dares to break my sword next time, I will still kill him." '

Zombie said: 'Excellent. '

Bai Zizi was still angry, and said again: "Who told him to make a move just now?"

Zombie said: 'It's me. '

The white boy was stunned.

The zombie said: "Even if you know that I told him to shoot next time, as long as he breaks your sword, you can still kill him." '

He sneered coldly, and continued: "No matter who breaks your sword, no matter what his reason is, you can't let him go. Even if you want to die, you have to kill him first." '

The white child puffed up his chest and said loudly: "I understand, I can do it!"

——The sword is the honor of a swordsman.

——The honor of a swordsman is far more important than life, no matter whose life it is.

That's the lesson the zombie wants to teach the kid.

He wanted the child to be a peerless swordsman, and he wanted the child to be proud of himself.

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Xiao Donglou suddenly said, "Come here." ’ He called the red kid, ‘Did someone break your sword too?’

The little red boy said, "Yes. '

Xiao Donglou said: "What are you going to do now?"

The red boy said: "They brought this sword anyway, and if they want to break their own sword, what does it have to do with me." '

Xiao Donglou said: "What if your own sword is broken by someone?"

The red boy said: "Then I'll buy another sword and practice until others can't beat my sword." '

Xiao Donglou laughed loudly and said, "Okay, that's great." '

He wants his child to be a broad-minded person and not to take too much interest in the momentary success or failure.

If you can't be an upright person, how can you be a peerless swordsman?
Wuji couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.

Although the two children are tied today, what about the future?
The east is pale, and a rooster is crowing in the distance.

Xiao Donglou said: "It's almost dawn again, you should go again." '

Only the dead can't see the sun. Is this zombie a living dead?
The white boy stared at the red boy and said, "I will definitely beat you next year, just wait." '

The red kid smiled and said, "I just hope you can grow taller next year." '

Wuji didn't laugh this time.

He knew that the zombie would never let him go, he had been waiting.

But he was wrong.

The zombie lay down straight again, closed his eyes, and seemed to have forgotten that he was such a person.

Wuji rushed over suddenly and said loudly, "It was you who I laughed at just now." '

Zombie said: 'I know, you've said it twice. '

Wuji said, "Did you leave just like that?"

Zombie said: 'Do you necessarily want me to kill you?'

Wuji said, "Yes." '

The zombie finally opened its eyes, a person who wanted to die, no one could help but want to see it.

Wuji said: "You don't want to make a move, just because you don't see me seriously at all. You are alive, and you are so despised by others. What's the point of living?"

Zombie said: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Wuji said, "What joy is there in life for a man? What fear is there in death?"

The zombie stared at him with a cold light in his eyes.

Wuji also looked at him, without any sign of shrinking back.

The zombie said coldly: "If you really want to die, go to Mount Jiuhua after the full moon, and I will always make you happy." '

Without even thinking about it, Wuji immediately said, "I will definitely go." '

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The zombie's eyes were closed again, and the coffin was closed.

——The resurrected zombies will return to the nether world before dawn.

The kid in white clothes was still staring at the red kid, and suddenly said, "Can you do something for me?"

The little red boy said, "What's the matter?"

Bai Xiaoxiao said: "Today next year, can you take a bath first?"

After saying this, he jumped onto the coffin and sat cross-legged. The man in black lifted the coffin, and Broken Soul knocked lightly. They walked out of the woods, and suddenly disappeared into the misty morning mist.

But the red boy was still looking ahead obsessively, as if he still wanted to fight with the white boy again.

Wuji has been paying attention to him, sighed on purpose, and said: "It seems that you are really a natural couple. '

There was a strange expression on the red boy's face, he shook his head suddenly, and said, "We are not enemies, we are brothers, if I hadn't been born half an hour earlier than him, he would be my elder brother!"

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They really are twin brothers.

Since Xiao Donglou and the zombie wanted to use the hands of the next generation of disciples to compete in their martial arts, of course they had to find two children with exactly the same aptitude, age, and intelligence.

Twin brothers are undoubtedly the best choice.

It's just that two identical seeds, grown in different environments, may not be able to produce the same flowers.

Wuji sighed in his heart, only felt that fate was too cruel for these two brothers.

The red kid laughed again.

Wuji said, "What are you laughing at? Are you laughing at me again?"

The red boy shook his head and said, "I'm laughing at myself this time, I've been wrong about you." '

Wuji said, "Oh?"

The red boy said, "I always thought you were a bit stupid, but now I realize that you are smarter than anyone else." '

He stared and said, "Just now when you went to find that zombie, did you already know that he would never make a move, and no one else would let him kill you?"

Wuji didn't open his mouth.

The red boy said: "But you may not be sure. '

Wuji suddenly asked, "Have you ever gambled?"

The red boy took a sneak peek at his master, and whispered, "I gambled secretly." '

Wuji said: "Then you should know that if you want to win other people's money, you have to take some risks yourself." '

He smiled and said again: "There are many things like this in life, there are many, many things..."

Its daybreak.

The trees that were pulled down were replanted, and the messy objects had been cleaned up.

If people who came here yesterday morning came here again today, they would never see that so many things happened in this place last night.

Is this a miracle?
Xiao Donglou asked someone to make a pot of Wuyi Tieguanyin for Wuji, and said with a smile, "This is not a miracle. There are no miracles in the world. If there are, they are caused by people." '

There is always a philosophy in his words that makes people have to think deeply.

"Only people can create miracles," he said: "with their perseverance, perseverance, wisdom; with ingenious methods, rigorous training, with..."

Wuji said: "It was caused by money." '

Xiao Donglou laughed loudly and said, "That's right, of course money is one thing that can never be lacking." '

Sikong Xiaofeng said: "Fortunately, money is not the most important thing, not every rich person can do the things you do. There is also a deep meaning in his words: "Money is like a sword, it also depends on whose hands it is in." '

Wuji didn't want to hear any more.

He didn't come here to listen to other people's reasoning.

Xiao Donglou seemed to always see the intentions of his guests: "I know you must want to leave." '

Wuji immediately stood up and answered his words with actions.

Xiao Donglou said: "I think you will definitely go to Mount Jiuhua." '

Wuji said, "I will definitely go." '

Xiao Donglou Road: "Jiuhua Mountain faces Lingyang in the south, Qiupu in the west, Wuxi Datong in the north, and Shuanglong Peak in the east. Eight out of forty people get their names from the peak, and there are Eryuan, Fourteen Rocks, Five Caves, Eleven Ridges and Eighteen Springs are very large places. '

Wuji said, "I know." '

Xiao Donglou said: "Then why don't you ask him where he is going?"

Wuji said, "I don't need to ask." '

Xiao Donglou said: "Can you find him?"

Wuji said, "I can't find it." '

He suddenly asked: "If you want to go to a mountain and you tell the mountain to come, will the mountain come?"

Xiao Donglou said: "No." '

Wuji said, "Then what do you do?"

Xiao Donglou said, "I'll walk over by myself." '

Wuji said: "I often use this method when I do things. If I can't find him, I will find a way to get him to find me." '

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Mowgli left.

When he was about to go, few could stop him—almost never.

Watching him go far away, Xiao Donglou asked, "You said this young man's name is Zhao Wuji?"

Sikong Xiaofeng said: "Yes." '

Xiao Donglou said: "It seems that he is also a very smart person. '

Sikong Xiaofeng said: "He definitely is." '

Xiao Donglou said: "But he seems to have a lot of unresolvable worries. A smart person shouldn't have so many worries." '

Sikong Xiaofeng said: "I want him to come here because I want him to become smarter." '

He explained: "The only thing he can't solve is that he hasn't found his enemy yet." '

Xiao Donglou said: "Who is his enemy?"

Sikong Xiaofeng said: "Shangguan blade." '

Xiao Donglou said: "Is that the golden man made of gold?"

Sikong Xiaofeng said: "Yes." '

Xiao Donglou sighed: "It seems that he is indeed not smart enough. With his martial arts, it is not easy to parry Shangguan Ren's ten moves!"

Sikong Xiaofeng said: "So I asked him to come here to let him know that there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Jianghu. With his martial arts, it is impossible for him to enter the Jianghu, let alone take revenge?"

He suddenly sighed, and said again: "Now I know I was wrong." '

Xiao Donglou said: "Where is the mistake?"

Sikong Xiaofeng said: "I shouldn't have called him here." '

Xiao Donglou said: "Why?"

Sikong Xiaofeng said: "Shangguan Ren has a deep scheming mind, since he has gone far away, it is as difficult as climbing the sky to find him." '

Xiao Donglou said: "Wouldn't it be the same difficulty for Wuji to find him now?"

Sikong Xiaofeng said: "But now Wuji recognizes Xuanyuan Yiguang again." '

If Xuanyuan Yiguang wanted to find someone, even if this person hid in the sky, he would still be able to find him.

This is not only a legend, but also a fact.

Sikong Xiaofeng said again: "Shangguanren has experienced hundreds of battles, and his internal and external skills have reached the peak. Wuji was not sure that he could deal with him. Even if he knew where he was, he might not dare to act rashly." '

Xiao Donglou said, "What about now?"

Sikong Xiaofeng said: "Now he has your golden bell and a word from that friend in the coffin. '

Xiao Donglou said: "If he really arrives at Mount Jiuhua, if he doesn't die under the sword of that friend who claims to be Marquis Jiuyou, it will be more or less beneficial." '

Sikong Xiaofeng smiled wryly: "So he must be much more courageous. '

Xiao Donglou said: "That's also his luck." '

Sikong Xiaofeng sighed: "We don't want him to have such luck. '

Xiao Donglou said: "I remember a very smart person once said a very reasonable sentence. '

Sikong Xiaofeng said, "What did he say?"

Xiao Donglou said: "He said that no matter whether a person is born smart or brave, it is not as good as being born lucky." '

He smiled and said again: "Since Wuji has such luck, why should you worry about him?"

Sikong Xiaofeng didn't say anything more, but his expression became more worried, as if there was some secret in his heart that he couldn't tell.

(End of this chapter)