It turns out that I am not a powerful person, but an ordinary person. I just used witchcraft too much. As a result, I turned out to be so weak, even weaker than a person without martial arts. Can I still persevere? Someone
As I said, revenge is not the only way to get rid of hatred, but if you can't even take revenge, how can you still live? You don't even have the faith to live.
In the middle of the night, I opened my eyes slightly and looked at the roof. Originally there was nothing, but as long as you look carefully, you will find that there are many stars appearing here. This is the unique talent of the Yin Yang family. In this way,
I can be considered a member of the Yin Yang family. In fact, the predecessor of the Wu clan should be the Yin Yang family or Shushan, but I have never been willing to admit it.
Perhaps, blinding yourself is the real disguise. How to blind yourself? Should you blind your heart or your face?
"Zixuan, you still haven't woken up?" Zhang Liang walked in. I quickly closed my eyes and started to pretend to be dizzy. "Well, it's been a long time." Shao Yu sighed, saying that Mo Xuan was injured.
Really heavy.
"What are you talking about?" Tianming opened his hazy eyes and rubbed them. The scene in front of him was still very blurry. "Go to sleep." Shao Yu covered him with a quilt. It was useless for this person to wake up. Oh.
, Tianming nodded and continued to sleep.
"Third Master, have you found Zilan?" Shao Yu poured a glass of water for Zhang Liang and then sat down. "No, we have searched the entire Confucian School and haven't found that box." Zhang Liang took a sip of water.
Sighed.
"How is this possible?" Shao Yu was a little confused. He stood with his hands crossed and looked outside. "Is there a secret room?" Zhang Liang can only place his hope on the secret room at present. After all, Zilan is a Confucian disciple.
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"Maybe." Shaoyu didn't know what to say, so he could only say maybe.
"Yue'er, don't go... don't go, okay?" Tianming suddenly started moving, waving his hands wildly, and actually dreamed of Yue'er in his dream. "Yue'er, I can learn martial arts well, and I want to save... save you.
"After saying that, he turned his head and fell asleep again.
"This kid." Shao Yu glanced at him and shook his head helplessly.
Yue'er? Maybe Tianming is really thinking about Yue'er, so what can I do to help him? Suddenly, I opened my eyes, sat up, and took out a sword manual from under my pillow.
This is the sword manual of the 'Eighteen Shocking Swords'. I want to teach it to Tianming, but Tianming can only start from the foundation of all martial arts.
Tianming's talent is good, but he is lazy and unwilling to learn. I put the sword manual back again and continued to sleep.
After a while, he fell asleep and went to play chess with Duke Zhou.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a shout from outside. I sat up and looked outside. "What happened?" Shaoyu and Tianming also woke up. "Go out and take a look." I took a coat.
Put it on and go out.
"Third Master, what's wrong?" I saw Zhang Liang standing in front of the Sutra Pavilion, and there was a fire in a small house over there. The fire came from a strange place. "There's a fire over there." Zhang Liang looked at the house.
Why did the fire come so suddenly in the small house next to it?
In less than a day, it caught on fire. This was really strange. "Third Master, Zilan should be inside." I just guessed that it should be there. There are not so many coincidences in the world.
"Then, what should we do?" Zhang Liang was very anxious. The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and no one could get in. How could he save people?
Shaoyu and Tianming came out of it, carrying a large box on their backs with flames on it. "Zilan." Zhang Liang put out the flames with his clothes, and then pulled out Zilan. Fortunately, he just fell into a coma.
, no serious problem.
"Third...Third Master." He opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Liang, "Why am I here?" He looked around and saw people everywhere. "Zilan, are you okay?" Zhang Liang looked at him, but there seemed to be nothing.