The first spring rain in the East China Sea quietly came in the dark night.
The spring rain drizzles, and it slowly falls from the sky.
It is the quiet and darkest at four o'clock in the morning. The arrival of spring rain adds to the coldness of the East China Sea and thickens the darkness of the cold night.
The dark night is like ink, and the street lights are dull and obscure under the drizzle. From a distance, it looks like a candlelight that has not yet calmed down.
Under the street lights, the man wrapped his arms around his chest and stood facing west.
The burly body remained motionless like a sculpture, pulling a long shadow on the ground.
The drizzle fell on his leather jacket and gathered into drops in the folds, ticking and sliding down to the ground drop by drop.
He likes to fight. Since he has memories, he has been training in how to kill people, and then from home to abroad, and then from abroad to home.
Fighting has become the biggest, even the only meaning of his life.
He was also tired of fighting. The world is so big and his life is so long. There are many things to do besides fighting, so he wanted to escape from fighting and try a new life that was completely different from the past.
But no matter whether he likes or gets tired of it, he deeply understands one truth: only by fighting can people like him make a way out.
The man raised his head slightly and deliberately let the rain pour on his face. He may not hate fighting, but he hates just a knife to fight for others.
In the dark night, an old Taoist priest wearing a shabby Taoist robe and a chopstick in his fluffy hair came from the glimmer of light.
The old Taoist priest took slow steps and walked leisurely in the rain.
The corners of the man's mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes covered by sunglasses burst out with unconcealed excitement. Tonight is the beginning of his change of destiny. He has been waiting for this opportunity for many years, and it can even be said to be a lifetime.
The old Taoist priest stopped a few meters away from the man and laughed: "Young man, how can you get to Tianhe Hospital?"
The man gradually restrained the momentum he released, and at the same time he gradually restrained his excitement. Facing this seemingly thin and sloppy old Taoist priest, he did not look down on him at all.
"Do I look very young?"
The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "It must be younger than me."
"This road is not open, you might as well take another road."
Old Taoist
The scholar sighed resentfully, "Why do you have to? There are thousands of roads in life, why are you so persistent?"
The man slowly lowered his arms, "But my road is very narrow, so narrow that there is only one way to go."
The old Taoist priest shook his head, "Not it."
The man said lightly: "Is Lu Shanmin's intelligence so bad? You won't not know me, right?"
The old Taoist priest nodded slightly, "I know that he was a killer and lived in darkness all his life, and he didn't even have a single identity to see the sun. It's pitiful enough."
The man smiled, "This is the closest I have to control my own destiny, so don't naively think that I can leave with just a mouth."
"Master your own destiny"? The old Taoist priest smiled and shook his head, "You're kidding again, how many people in this world can truly control their own destiny. Just like me, I've been free and free for a lifetime, but I still appear in this world.
Here’s it.”
"No"! The man said firmly: "As long as I sit in that position, I can hold my own destiny."
The old Taoist priest sighed deeply, "Power and risk have always been relative and unified, and every position has its constraints. The reason why you think that position can allow you to control your own destiny is because
You have not sat in that position yet, and all your beautiful expectations are just wishful thinking that you do not understand the whole picture.”
The old Taoist priest pointed to the shabby Taoist robe on his body, "Just like me, do you think I can't afford a better dress? If I were willing, I don't know how many wealthy chaebols regarded me as a guest of honor, but behind the glamour on the surface is
With new constraints and constraints, I would rather have nothing and be happy to be free and at ease.”
The man smiled slightly, "If the old man really pursues freedom and freedom, he shouldn't have appeared here."
The old Taoist priest lamented and patted his thigh, "What a sin, who told me that I owed his grandfather a bowl of rice back then? If I had known today, I would rather starve to death than take that bowl. Oh, that old man is very bad."
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The man said: "You are for the past and I are for the future, and we are not essentially different."
The old Taoist priest stretched his neck and asked, "I really have no room for negotiation"?
The man said in a deep voice: "No."
The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Don't forget that this is Donghai, our home court, you are so sure
”?
The man raised his lips and sneered coldly: "I have never fought a battle that I am unsure. This is a battle between masters. No matter how many people you have, it will not work."
The old Taoist priest pursed his lips, "It seems that you are the only master."
The negotiations were fruitless, and the two did not speak again and did not take action immediately. Both of them had the goal tonight to kill each other.
The two of them stood side by side by side at a distance of several meters, both standing facing west, looking at the deep darkness.
The silence and darkness that had temporarily recovered did not last long. Two light beams of car lights and faint motor sounds broke the cold night.
The two of them still did not move, the man's aura was stable, and the old Taoist priest had no fluctuations in the aura.
Two beams of light, four beams of light, six beams of light, and three black cars came from the dark night, like black swifts passing by the rainy night, quickly passing by the two of them.
The two turned around and looked at the same time, and the taillights of the car gradually drifted away.
The old Taoist priest asked, "Isn't moving yet?"
The man smiled strangely, "To be honest, if you are an internal expert of your level, you will have a headache if you fight while fighting. After a life-and-death battle, it is really hard to say whether you win or lose."
The old Taoist priest smiled, "Are you praising me or yourself?"
The man's aura burst out instantly, and he took a step forward, and was ten meters away, and his feet fell to the ground and splashed a fog of rain.
The rain and fog dissipated, and the old Taoist priest had blocked his side at some point.
"It's too rude to leave without saying hello."
The man punched it, and penetrated the raindrops in the air and headed straight to the old Taoist priest's forehead.
"You are dead if your internal family is forcibly blocking your external family."
The old Taoist priest gently avoided a punch, and his feet stepped on the seven stars while retreating, crossing the yin and yang in the rain. Wherever he passed, the rain rose horizontally and condensed into the water curtain Tai Chi, Tai Chi Yin and Yang rotation,
The air of heaven and earth around it was swirling, and the raindrops in the air gathered wildly towards the water curtain Tai Chi under the driving force of the qi. The Tai Chi pattern became larger and larger, and it turned faster and faster, making a whimpering sound in the air.
The man frowned slightly, sank his waist, jumped up suddenly, and his body jumped high, and his fist was instantly handed out.