The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

Fortunately, Wu Xingzhi still has a single shirt on his body, so he doesn't look embarrassed.

"Since I can't sleep, let's talk."

The two walked into the courtyard. It was halfway through the night, but it was the darkest part before dawn.

Although it can't be said that you can't see your fingers, the courtyard is still a bit gloomy, and the trees in the courtyard sway with the breeze and the leaves are swaying.

Wu Xingzhi stood in front of the tree, was silent for a moment, and finally said, "Miss Wang, I have taken care of you during this time."

"I, Wu Xingzhi, are not someone who knows his kindness and doesn't repay it, no matter what you have—"

"Master Wu!"

Before Wu Xingzhi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Yuyan.

"At the Xian Xian Conference, Wu Daxia will definitely win the title of No. [-] in the world and be favored by the immortals. I wonder what Wu Daxia wishes to make?"

Wu Xingzhi looked at her, the other party tried to put on a smile, but the sadness in his eyes could not be hidden.

Probably, she could also guess what she wanted to say and what would happen, so she interrupted herself and changed the subject clumsily and diligently.

He sighed slightly in his heart, and with such a state of pity, no matter who looked at it, he would be a little soft-hearted.

The most excessive thing in the world is to live up to the expectations of a beautiful woman.

It's a pity that I really have no love for her, and I have never thought about it in this regard.

The heart of a reckless man is as hard as iron.

Wu Xingzhi knew even more that the thing that was more excessive than disappointing the beautiful woman's hope was that he knew that he would never be connected and ambiguous.

"If I can really win the world number one, my wish--"

He smiled casually, and said with a ruthless heart, "Probably leave this world and follow the immortals to travel around the world."

Although immortals are fictional, it is true that they travel around the world.

Wang Yuyan's expression suddenly dimmed for a moment, and then she quickly smiled and said, "Yes, ranked in the class of immortals, detached from the world, who wouldn't want it in the world?"

"That Yuyan congratulated Wu Daxia in advance for getting what he wanted."

Wu Xingzhi was stunned for a moment, looking at Wang Yuyan's demeanor, he only felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He blurted out: "I don't know what Miss Wang wants?"

Speaking of which, Wu Xingzhi couldn't help but regret it. The other party wished that he had been with him day and night for more than half a year. Why didn't he know?Obviously want to cut the relationship with a sword, why say such words again.

Wang Yuyan pursed her lips, the words in her heart were about to come out, and she swallowed them.

Wu Daxia's wish, he must support, even...even if that wish has nothing to do with him.

"Yuyan's wish is at this moment."

Wang Yuyan looked into Wu Xingzhi's eyes and said, "It's enough now."

Wu Xingzhi opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Wang Yuyan smiled, and her body fell slightly.

Wu Xingzhi only felt that a gentle and jade-like body was leaning over. He was like a statue and could only stay motionless, not knowing how to react.

Time passed very slowly, and the two were speechless.

In Wang Yuyan's heart, it was as if this moment was eternity, she didn't lie, at this moment, that was enough.

The dawn of the sky pierced the night, and the first rays of the sun shone on the earth.

After all, the night is over, whether it is the moonlight or the darkest night before dawn, before the sun, it disappears without a trace.

By the side of Xiaojing Lake, the monk who had been sitting all night opened his eyes, as if he had regained a trace of clarity.

"Fairy-"

He spat out a word and looked around suddenly.

"Amitabha."

The surrounding corpses have all disappeared, but the wet ground is full of dark red marks.

"Namo Amitabha Ye, Duo Ta Ga Duo Ye, Du Di Ye He..."

The monk recited the rebirth mantra and wandered on the blood-red land.

While reading, another voice, with the same content as he was reading, entered his ears.

When he looked up, he saw an old monk in Tsing Yi with his hands folded, wandering by the lake.

The two didn't communicate, they just chanted the curse silently.

At this time, the sky was bright, and there were more and more people by the lake. The killing last night seemed to have never existed.

A carriage stopped at the end of the official road, and the young man supported the old man through the woods and stood in front of Xiaojing Lake.

"Master, today is turbulent, disciple—"

He rubbed the sword in his hand: "Today is the time for the sword of the disciple to test the world."

The brocade-clothed boy stood in the crowd and looked around, his face was inevitably a little disappointed.

"Miss Wang hasn't appeared yet, she should come."

"And that evil man—"

Farther away, the two masked men stood opposite each other.

"My friend, I know you won't miss today's opportunity when we have been with the Sutra Pavilion together for so long. Sure enough, I see you here."

"With each other, we have never fought against each other for so many years. Today's battle of immortality is the time to decide the winner."

At this time, a group of women in green cloaks came out of the woods and savagely separated the crowd by the lake, followed by a large group of Jianghu people dressed in different clothes, with different styles of weapons, and they all looked like famous people. At this time, he respectfully stood on both sides.

Four women were carrying a gantry, and the light gauze fluttered on the gantry, and no one could be seen.

These people didn't pay any attention to other Jianghu people, they just surrounded the carriage, like a pilgrimage.

At this time, Xinyang City, in Wanxiang Tower.

The rough man carried the wine jar and looked out the window, and the charming woman beside him asked softly, "Brother, the sky is already bright, and Wu Daxia probably won't come, why don't we go to Xiaojing Lake first, so as not to miss the arrival of the immortals. ?"

The man took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I know Brother Wu, even if it is a big event like the Xianxian Conference, he will not let himself go on an empty stomach."

Outside the city, corpses piled up into mountains.

Murong Fu held the torch and threw it directly onto the corpse pile with no expression on his face.

The raging flames ignited, even covering the sunlight.

Crossing the soldiers and horses under his command, he looked in the direction of Xiaojing Lake.

"I've been waiting too long for this day."

He murmured and waved his whip.

"set off!"

"It's time to change the day!"

Chapter 82 It's Too Much

Wanxiang Building.

As soon as Wu Xingzhi took Wang Yuyan upstairs, he saw Xiao Feng and Azhu snuggling together.

He pouted.

Really crooked.

Xiao Feng naturally noticed the two of them at the first time, and laughed loudly: "Brother Wu, I told Azhu just now that with your character, you will definitely get it when you wait here."

He nodded again towards Wang Yuyan, who returned the salute with a smile.

Wu Xingzhi walked straight over and saw that the other party's table was already full of good dishes, so he was not polite and picked up his chopsticks directly.

"Xiao Daxia, it's been a long time."

Xiao Feng poured Wu Xingzhi a bowl of wine, poured another bowl for himself, and raised his glass: "Brother Wu, although a year has passed, Xiao feels that this year is fleeting."

He held Azhu's hand and said, "Brother Wu should have gone with me outside the Great Wall at that time. It was the happiest thing in life. All these grievances and grievances, and martial arts struggles, are far from reaching. To be honest If it wasn't for Brother Wu's invitation, I wouldn't plan to go back to the Central Plains."

Wu Xingzhi touched him with a bowl of wine, and was too lazy to respond to the show off of this person who was immersed in love. He swept away the food on the table by himself, and then said slowly, "Xiao Daxia is accompanied by a beautiful woman, so naturally he enjoys it."

"But the Xianxian Conference regards martial arts as the most respected after all. If Xiao Daxia's blade is dull and lacking in spirit, our battle will be meaningless."

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"Brother Wu is still as belligerent as ever."

"Don't worry, although Xiao is outside the fortress, this martial arts has never fallen, and it will not disappoint Brother Wu, but it is Brother Wu, who is accompanied by a stunning beauty like Miss Wang, we are each other."

Wu Xingzhi glanced at Wang Yuyan, but the other party did not respond to Xiao Feng's words, and even blushed slightly and lowered his head.

He didn't refute, and smiled: "If that's the case, then let's go."

The two picked up the wine jar together and drank it all in one go.

At this time, there are not many people on the streets of Xinyang City. It is estimated that most of them have gathered by the Xiaojing Lake. The two of them walked out of the city gate. Xiao Feng said with a smile: "Brother Wu, the distance to Xiaojing Lake is not too close. How's Bibi's leg strength?"

Wu Xingzhi glanced at him: "Is this the beginning? Xiao Daxia is really interested."

Naturally, there was no intention of rejection in his words. It just so happened that he wanted to try it too. What was the level of Qinggong that he had practiced over the past year?

A Zhu and Wang Yuyan were naturally unable to keep up with the speed of the two, Xiao Feng crouched down and carried A Zhu on his back.

Wu Xingzhi was carrying the Tiantian ruler and looked at Wang Yuyan.

"Wu Daxia, if it's inconvenient, Yuyan can walk over by herself—"

Wang Yuyan said softly.

"..."

Wu Xingzhi directly took the Zhentian ruler on his back, held it in his hands at will, squatted down, and said, "Come up."

Wang Yuyan immediately showed joy on her face, trotted over, lay directly on Wu Xingzhi's back, and wrapped her jade-like arms around the opponent's neck.