It is precisely because Xie Xiaofeng knows that he doesn't want to go back to the past.

Whether it is cowardly or failure, in Xie Xiaofeng's opinion, that is not the real him.

He wanted to live for himself, not for the sword in his hand, not for the glory of the Divine Sword Villa.

He wants freedom, he wants freedom, and he wants freedom.

To be honest, Xie Xiaofeng is also a greedy person.

"Since I was born, the most I heard was 'You are Master Xie San from Divine Sword Villa. You can't defeat, you can only die'. Perhaps I have too many fame and fortune, so I look down on these things more and more. But the things I look down on come to me and can't even drive them away. Others look at me with envy, but they don't know that I am also envious of their simple happiness." Xie Xiaofeng said.

Facing Zhao Hao, he had a ** to talk to.

Perhaps it was Zhao Hao's identity that gave Xie Xiaofeng the motivation to speak freely.

Zhao Hao nodded and said, "Life is a besieged city. People in the besieged city want to come out, and people outside the besieged city want to go in, go around and cycle, that's all."

Xie Xiaofeng's eyes lit up and said, "The master of the Pavilion is a talented person, and the word siege is very good. As the master of the Pavilion said, although I don't like fame and fortune, I don't like fighting, but I have to defeat the enemy, kill people for the honor of the Divine Sword Villa, and do things that I don't like to do. I want to get out of this siege, but I have no choice until the battle with the descendants of the Demon Cult."

"After I was born, I defeated countless enemies and never lost. After all, I am a swordsman. Although I am not afraid of death, I don't want to fight with others, but the moment I picked up the sword, I still wanted to win. This is a swordsman's respect for the sword and for myself."

"I understand." Zhao Hao said.

He does understand. And few people can understand this pride more than Zhao Hao.

"But I am really not sure to defeat the descendant of the Demon Sect. His magic sword technique is mysterious and fierce, and his strength is not inferior to me. In that battle, I tried my best, but never won. Of course, I did not lose. Instead, I fell from the top of the Qilian Mountains with him. In the face of such a disaster, I did not die. I began to wonder if God was pitying me and deliberately gave me a chance to escape. At that time, that was the best opportunity. Even if I disappeared, there was a reasonable explanation and it would not damage the glory of the Divine Sword Villa."

"You have known what happened later. Until now, you asked me if I should continue to live like this." Xie Xiaofeng said.

"What about your choice?" Zhao Hao asked calmly.

Zhao Hao never likes to force people. This world will still work without anyone, and no one is truly indispensable.

The same is true for Xie Xiaofeng.

The Eight Swords of Langya have always occupied one position and have never taken action.

But this does not hinder the reputation and strength of Langya Pavilion.

No matter what choice Xie Xiaofeng makes, Zhao Hao will not object.

"Have you encountered something very difficult now?" Xie Xiaofeng did not answer Zhao Hao directly. Instead, he asked.

Zhao Hao nodded and said frankly: "It's very difficult and even very dangerous, so I wanted to invite you out."

Zhao Hao did not hide his true intentions. It is one thing to respect Xie Xiaofeng's choice, but it is another thing to say his purpose.

Zhao Hao made a choice for Xie Xiaofeng, and of course he would not treat him badly.

Being honest is an attitude of communication.

"If something happened to you and something happened to Langya Pavilion, can I stay here without worries?" Xie Xiaofeng said.

Zhao Hao's face showed a smile, and Xie Xiaofeng's choice did not exceed Zhao Hao's expectations.

Once you enter the world, you can't help but quit, and you can't just quit.

Xie Xiaofeng is a man from the world, and he understands this more than anyone else.

After escaping for ten years, it is time to face reality.

"As long as you become a gangster, you will always be a gangster." Xie Xiaofeng said to Zhao Hao.

"As long as you become Xie Xiaofeng, you will always be Xie Xiaofeng." Zhao Hao replied.

Xie Xiaofeng nodded and sighed, "Yes, since he can't escape, why bother to escape?"

A person always needs to mature continuously. After all, the ancient three-way team is a minority. There are too few people who are always in the second stage of the middle class.

Ten years are enough for Xie Xiaofeng to be reborn.

"In three days, you will go down the mountain with me. Now you can go back and prepare." Zhao Hao said.

Since Xie Xiaofeng made the decision, it would be better.

Although I haven't touched a sword for ten years, who in the world would doubt the sword skills of the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa?

As long as he stands there, he represents a peak in kendo.

Looking at the world, few people can try their best.

"After all, I am just a person, I have no clones and may not be able to take care of you." Xie Xiaofeng said.

Zhao Hao smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, I won't joke about my life. You must know that you are just one of the eight swords of Langya."

Xie Xiaofeng knew it and left with confidence.

He really thought that the Lord of Langya Pavilion was the successor of Zhao Hao. For the Xie family, Zhao Hao was their benefactor. The successor of the benefactor may be in danger, so he naturally has no choice but to do so.

Xie Xiaofeng is such a kind person.

So he really took Zhao Hao's safety to heart.

After Xie Xiaofeng disappeared, Zhao Hao came to the wall of the room, reached out to twist the vase on the wall cabinet and twisted it gently, and suddenly a crack sound came from the room.

Then, the wall suddenly came to life.

A door appeared on the wall, then flipped over and a person appeared in the room.

This is an old man who looks like he is already in his twilight years.

He was wearing black clothes all over his body, but his figure was already a little hunched.

The people in Langya Pavilion are definitely familiar with this old man, because this old man is the chef of Langya Pavilion.

He was by the stove all year round, and he was in twilight years. No one knew when he would die, and no one cared.

Like the useless Aji, he is the most inconspicuous person in Langya Pavilion. Everyone knows them, but everyone ignores them.

But the useless Aji's real identity is the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa in Cuiyun Peak Green Water Lake. What is the real identity of the old man who burns the fire?

Is he a hidden master too?

The answer seems to be certain, because if this old man was an ordinary person, how could he come out of the dark pavilion?

But even if he is famous in the world in the past, no matter how famous he is in the world, I am afraid no one can recognize him now.

Until there was an extra sword in his palm.
Chapter completed!