Joy of Life

Yicheng.

Under the hills outside the city, there are pale yellow grasses that are as quiet as ever. There is no sword light, no sword wind, no sound of a blade, but it is quiet. At this time, it is already in the late spring and summer season. The hot sun shines on the east sea of ​​the mainland, steaming up countless water vapors, so that the whole Dongyi city is in the damp heat. Fortunately, the sea breeze does not rest all the year round. Going bored.

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Since the Battle of Dadongshan three years ago, the swordsmen’s swords have been easily moved to the outside. No one dares to disturb the woundedness of the Juggernaut in the depths of the brothel, so it will be so quiet at this time. The invisible water that permeates the air, which cools with the sun's sinking, settles on the ground and slowly attaches to the blade of steel scrap, which contains some water droplets.

As the sun sets, the red shimmer shines in the depths of the sword, reflecting in the big pit, and the countless drops of water on the sword are clearly visible, seeping into the blood red color, like blood.

I don’t know where to fly a few flies, curiously flying around the sword pit, and making a disgusting voice, these creatures don’t know the pit, the sword in the pit, what is it in the world? The status, what kind of reputation, they are only instinctively staring at the red water droplets on the sword branches, in the heart of doubts, why are these **** waters without a trace of gratifying smell?

The weather is very hot, so the natural hail of the swordsman is also a lot weaker, and these flies can have enough courage to fly here. However, in the dark room next to the sword, it has a great relationship with the outside world. Perhaps this house has not seen light all the year round, perhaps the body of the big master lying on the bed is gradually dying, and a heart-warming cold is coming out.

There are no flies in the house, no spiders, no nets, no mosquitoes to dare to sip a man with a thick quilt, but in the corner of the white wall, there is a long-legged mosquito about the size of a small nail, staring at it. The one in the middle.

The long-legged mosquitoes shivered in the sorrow, and the transparent wings occasionally swayed the body that was gradually dry. Remind that he is still alive, and the two long legs are also extremely weak. The whole body is covered with an unhealthy brownish yellow color. It looks like there is no juice, and it is about to become a shell.

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It did not fly away because it did not find an object in the haystack that could **** blood. The people in the haystack seemed to have strange mana. As long as they were close to their bodies, they were blocked by an invisible barrier. Shocked to death.

There is no such ability in the bed to die. However, long-legged mosquitoes still dare not fly, because it feels that there is a chill in this dying person, in this hot day. It’s so cold that it’s going to suffer.

But it is still embarrassing, because it knows that the person is going to die, and even more powerful people, as long as they die, they will become blood, carrion, it needs blood. The flies brothers outside need carrion.

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Under the thick quilt, the four-legged sword was cold and trembled. Every time the shaking caused the wound in his chest and abdomen to be generally painful. Three years ago, in the boxing of the King of the Qing Dynasty, one of the arms was torn off by the leaves, and more than a month ago, the shadow was stabbed on the chest by two swords. Even if the poison under the charge was already dead, all his injuries were dead. However, there is no life.

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In theory, he should have died long ago.

But he is not dead, he just squinted. Staring at the white walls of the house. Staring at the long-legged mosquito in the corner, watching the mosquito tremble. In the torment, waiting for the mosquito to hold back, fell off the wall.

The emotions in the eyes of the Grand Master are very indifferent and calm. It seems that they have already seen everything in the world, including the last part of life, the great fear between life and death.

In these eyes, there is no violent murderous intention of the sword and the hundred tigers. There is no **** sword in the butcher’s house, and there is no trace of invincibility, even under the big green trees many years ago. There was no interest in staring at the ants moving, some were just calm, and the shadow of the dry, long-legged mosquitoes that were trembling in the yellow-brown.

In the dead, Si Gujian refused to die because he was waiting for someone.

The door was gently pushed open, and the warmth of the outside was infiltrated, and the shadow of the young man was projected onto the ground.

Si Gujian did not wear his last life to look at him, and did not say anything. He knew that since the other party came back, he would naturally tell himself something he wanted to hear.

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Fan Xian left from Kyoto, turned to Zhangzhou, and then sneaked to Shijia Village. After several days of hard work, he finally met with the team of the supervision institute outside Dongyi City. He did not delay the time and rushed to the sword. Indifferent eyes pushed in the door, pushed the door back, and then pushed in the door, and even passed the triple door, accompanied by the rapid footsteps, came to the side of Si Gujian.

He looked at the head of Si Gujian, who was exposed outside the thick quilt. Only then did he discover that the body of the Juggernaut was really very thin. Even though he had covered a three-bed quilt, it was still a very small section, which made him look The head is extraordinarily large.

When I arrived at this field, Si Gujian was still not dead. This fact made Fan Xian feel secretly surprised. He looked at the old and indifferent face and said: "If you don't want the Huachi shape to be destroyed, when the Tianquan Fill your body..."

Did not say what the intention of the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, did not discuss Dongyi City

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Without telling the secrets of the heart, Fan Xian will be anonymous in the first time, so that he is clear and clear, and he is very generous.

The nameless merits are divided into two volumes. Fan has only repaired the upper volume for more than 20 years. Although the next volume is also well-received, it is not a bit of profit. These words are as if they were engraved in his mind, and they will not be forgotten. At this time, they are backed up in front of the bed of Si Gujian, and they only spent a lot of time.

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He doesn't have to think about whether the four swords can understand, can you remember, because the other party is going to die, but it is also a big master.

With Fan’s words, Si Gu’s eyes gradually came back from the mosquito on the corner. I don't know where to look at the space in front of me, the indifferent eyes become sharp, condensed like a sword, the body gradually fades, shines, and is extremely hot.

Fan’s lips closed, then waited silently and quietly.

Without his explanation, Si Gujian can naturally hear from these exquisite sentences, incredible thoughts, and unusually rude martial arts exercises. The mind that he recited is the hegemony of the Qing Emperor.

The eyes of Si Gujian, along with Fan’s leisurely reading, gradually turned to the extreme, and faded with Fan’s mouth.

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"How to fix a half-volume?" Fan Xian bowed his head and asked respectfully.

"No." The voice of Si Gujian was extremely weak and extremely hoarse, but the answer was extremely determined.

Fan Xian was not disappointed. He continued to calmly ask: "But he has repaired the second half, and he is king."

"The ultimate in overbearing is the king?" I don't know if I knew the secrets of the Qing Emperor before I died. The spirit of Si Gujian is much better than before, and the voice of the speech is gradually smoothing up. He sneaked out: "The overbearing to the top is still overbearing. Is your emperor really thinking that there can be any substantial changes?"

"But the facts have proved this." Fan Xian bowed his head and said: "Yu Xiu repaired the second half, I want to know how he did it, and this will have any effect on him."

Si Gujian fell into silence, and his faint gaze gradually showed a slight suspicion. In the end, it turned into a smile after understanding everything. He whispered: "The meridians of the flesh always have limits, even if you are a little monster. But there are always limits."

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"So under the big green tree, in the city government, you should teach me that I should take the mind first. There is always a limit to the human body, but there is no limit to the mind." Fan Xian took the road.

"Overbearing..." Four Gu Jian coughed twice, and the cold body shook under the quilt. No one knows better than the great master. Then how can the extraordinary person be annihilated, once the vitality is broken. ** collapsed, in fact, similar to an ordinary person.

"If you can really exceed the limits of the human body." Si Gujian slowly closed his eyes. I began to calculate the scene in Dadongshan in the brain.

Rain falls on the top of the mountain. That finger breaks the rain and points to the eyebrows of the bitterness. In the midst of the need to spend half the lake into the water, the students broke through the hardships of the country.

That one finger!

Si Gujian slammed his eyes openly, his eyes narrowed sharply, and finally he shrank into a small black point in the tip of the sword. He said in an extremely slow language: "One finger and half a lake, no one can use such a fast speed." Real Yuan, because the body's meridians practice to the end, how to be rough, but there are still limits."

Fan Xian was not on the mountain at the time. I didn’t know what Si Gu’s heart was thinking. Some people couldn’t understand this sentence. I thought that everyone should practice martial arts and enhance the realm. They all turned around in the real and potential words. The so-called skills, nowadays have to add the words of the minds given by Si Gujian, but the real word, but it is a real personal cultivation, whether it is the general practitioners, Haidantian, or their own two Sundays. After the waist, the snow mountain, always have a foundation, and then follow the meridians.

The human body has meridians, and naturally it is restricted by the meridians. He feels that the words of Si Gujian are like nonsense... However, Fan Xian gradually realized that Si Gujian was talking about something and his face changed slightly.

The four Gu Jian’s eyes are as deep as the cold eyes, revealing extremely complicated emotions. These emotions finally become extremely ridiculously ridiculous, and then match the silky lines that his lips are hard to squeeze out. It seems very mean and contemptuous.

A low and weird laugh sounded from the dry lips of Si Gujian. It was particularly harsh. I don’t know if he was laughing at the emperor, or laughing at himself, or laughing at himself. He wanted to learn. The second half of the nameless merit.

He calmly looked at Fan Xian, saying one word at a time: "There is no meridian in the body of Qing Emperor."

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Although I have guessed a little from the previous words of Si Gujian, but suddenly heard this statement, Fan’s mind is still struck by lightning, and the screaming sounds, shocked, and puzzled. There is no meridian in the body of the emperor Laozi? But how can people who have no meridians survive?

"The latter half of the volume is still the hegemony. If you want to continue practicing, only the meridians will burst, and you will end up with a dead end. Even if you are lucky, you can only become a lifelong disability." Leisure, indifference said: "But if you don't break through the meridians, you can't do it in the lower half of the luck. You are not going to be a normal way. You have been practicing for another 50 years. useless."

Fan Xian took a few deep breaths and forcibly suppressed the shock of his heart. He was

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The analysis of Si Gujian is correct. As early as a few years ago, he had already taken the top. At that time, he had already stepped into the threshold of nine products. It was just when the mood was high, outside the Kyoto prefecture. The fist broke Xi'an a sword, who knows that the body is really violent and bursting. I will hurt my own meridians by seven losses and eight injuries.

Extremely painstakingly healed the wounds, and after the suspension of the temple, a pursuit. When the **** with the shadow kills, the hidden dangers in the body are violent, and he is finally seriously injured by the shadow miss.

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Overbearing merits and training to the final hidden danger, Fan has encountered twice, more accurately, when he was a child, Fei Jie has already noticed the great danger he will inevitably encounter in the future, so Leave him the big red pill.

The red pill was finally delivered into the lips of the Queen Mother. But Fan Xian knows that this is just a matter of luck. Therefore, it will be broken in two times. After the meridians suffered a great loss, they survived.

He relied on the life-saving grace of the sea otter, relying on the natural skills of the North Qitian secret, not in the Jiangnan. He repaired it with the natural gas of the sky for a long time. Only the damage on the meridians was cured. Until the last two instincts of completely different nature were repaired to Dacheng at the same time, they lived separately in the body for two weeks, complementing each other, and he was really far from the great danger of the real gas, leaving this since childhood. Your own shadow.

However, today it has been confirmed from the mouth of Si Gujian that if you want to repair a half-volume, you must let the infuriating body. The whole meridians of the body were shattered into pieces, and Fan’s face became pale. In a stiff bed, it’s hard to eat a difficult language. This kind of day is not a person’s land, and the body’s meridians are broken. How do people survive?

"If the meridians break down and survive, it depends on the fate.

"Si Gujian said indifferently: "Qingdi is undoubtedly a very lucky person. ”

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Even if he is going to die, Si Gujian will not admit that Qingdi is the person who died.

Fan is silent for a long time. Then I shook my head: "Luck can't solve the problem, my luck is not bad. When the first meridian is damaged, it doesn't die. But I know that if the meridians are broken, it can only become a waste person, and that There is pain everywhere in the body, and no one can bear it."

"But Qing Emperor endured and survived." Si Gujian sighed slightly and sighed incomprehensibly.

Fan Xian has fallen into a state of dementia. He has many dreams or ideals in his life. He does not mention the secular problems of his wife and children. He only said that he accompanied his unnamed merits of his second life, and he has become him. A part of life, although he has not said anything, but he is very eager to practice this gong to the second volume.

It has nothing to do with breaking the realm of becoming a great master. It is purely a desire. However, this craving has become an unattainable expectation at this time. The meridians can still survive, and they must endure the pain of non-human beings, forcibly gathering the instinct of the stars scattered into the body. I’ve been so stupid and tired, I’m keeping my mind, I’m going to rebuild...

Fan Xian suddenly remembered that Chen Pingping and his father had mentioned to himself that Nanqing’s first Northern Expedition against Dawei was defeated by the Emperor Laozi in the battle of the Qingfeng. He was also seriously injured, his body was stiff and could not move, and he almost died. .

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It seems that His Majesty’s breakthrough in the practice is in the fast-changing and incomprehensible battlefield!

Fan Xian could not help but sigh, no matter what his feelings about the emperor Laozi, but thinking about the pictures on the battlefield that year, and the torture that the middle-aged man had experienced in the past, and those wonderful changes, he still gave birth to a Share admiration.

"What else is needed besides destiny?" Fan asked himself, talking to himself.

"Perseverance, non-general perseverance, or it is impossible to survive the pain, the relationship between life and death, the fear of being trapped in the darkness and struggling with the unknown."

Si Gujian said indifferently, although he did not practice the nameless merits, but only needed an idea, he knew that if he wanted to practice the second half, the Qing emperor had undergone how to hone.

"Qingdi must have been very painful in the past, very painful... This is exactly why I was happy." After waiting for Fan Yu to take the call, Si Gujian then laughed and said: "However, those who can resist this pass have I am very impressed by the will and perseverance of the land."

"I can't do it, you can't do it." Si Gujian said: "There is only one who can have such a will in the world, and who can be so worried about himself. You just broke this thought."

Fan has a low head and doesn't know how to speak. He only listens to the voice of the four angry swords and screams in his ear: "This fucking... is not something that people can practice!"

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