He added: "Dongfang Ziran is still young, so you should take it easy."

"ha."

Half a month later, Dongfang Ziran fought with Hongchen Daogu Xiaodao for fifteen seconds, and was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Dongfang Boyan was furious. He had not used his sword for ten years and told the world that in order to avenge his son's serious injury, he would personally fight Gu Xiaodao, a young junior. By the way, I would like to tell this young man what it means to keep things a secret so that we can meet again in the future!

Two days later, the same place, the same moment, different people, another duel.

All the eyes of the world are on this duel. This is not only a martial arts duel between Dongfang Boyan and Gu Xiaodao, but also a battle between swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

Naturally, the relationship between Hongchen Teahouse and Gu Xiaodao cannot be hidden from those who are interested. Although it is not good for an intelligence organization to be too high-profile, the higher the force value of Gu Xiaodao as the owner, the less resistance Hongchen Teahouse will encounter in its development. You Hong Yin did not deliberately keep this aspect secret.

And this time, Hongchen Teahouse used the duel to open a handicap openly, attracting countless people to place bets. No matter who loses or wins, Hongchen Teahouse, as the banker, will make a lot of money.

It's just that although everyone in the world knows about this duel, not everyone is qualified to watch. Later, according to Jianghu people who were lucky enough to witness the battle, the battle lasted for two days and three nights, from sunrise to sunset, from moonrise to dawn, without stopping for a moment. The process was so thrilling and exciting that some bystanders couldn't stand the excitement. In the end, they didn't have the opportunity to see the ancient knife break through on the spot and achieve the final step of the Hongchen Knife Technique, which turned into a lifelong regret.

"Gu Xiaodao won Dongfang Boyan's last move. Is it really that powerful?" Naturally, some people felt that this battle was nothing more than that, and it was just touted by those people as being very powerful.

However, he saw that Jiang Hu Ke, who was talking about the battle with great interest, had a look in his eyes that seemed to be both fear and yearning. He whispered: "I hope that move is not so powerful. Wuji, Wuji, it's already been It’s beyond human limits, it’s the move of gods and demons!”

It's a pity that his fear can only be understood by people who have also seen this trick. Those who listened to his bragging here just laughed loudly: "A charlatan can't become a coward. Come on, come on, we'll treat you to a drink, Zhuang Take courage."

"So Gu Xiaodao defeated Dongfang Boyan. How many people in the world can be his opponents?" One person sighed: "I heard that he is still less than twenty-five years old. He is a young talent."

"After all, only those old monsters who have been famous for a long time are confident of fighting him. Hey, if there are a few more rookies in the world, maybe someone will challenge Gu Xiaodao, and then it will be another one. There’s something good to watch.”

"I heard that he didn't accept the challenge from newcomers. He said it was due to his martial arts style and his attacks were of no importance. Then Dongfang Ziran was seriously injured, which led to this unprecedented battle." Someone said: "So I'm afraid the excitement will be gone."

Jianghu people, Jianghu people, there are swords and swords, bloodshed, grievances and hatreds, and beautiful women and wine, but most of them are just like these Jianghu people who sit together and chat, living the most ordinary life of fighting and fighting. , listening to the most wonderful stories in the world, acting as a commentator to express some opinions on everything, making a few friends, or arguing a few words, this is a day.

In fact, the ancient knife that they said had become an unreachable legendary figure had just finished a martial arts competition with a rising star in the world. He neither refused the unknown person's challenge nor beat the person half to death.

Because this person is Ye Danfeng.

"Dan Feng, why don't you drink?" You Hongyin had already drank two jars of wine. Although the wine was not intoxicating, it made him feel extremely relaxed, and his words came out: "That boss is really difficult to deal with, okay? It’s so easy to buy so much fine wine. If you don’t drink it, the taste of the wine will be half as good. My friend, can you bear to waste such good wine?”

You Hongyin polished off all the stock of red maple wine in the boss's hands. After the comparison, the two of them sat on the ground in the red maple forest, admiring the boundless red maples, watching the Raging Dragon waterscape, and drinking the finest wine.

"It is best for martial arts practitioners to drink less." Ye Danfeng had no choice but to pick up a jar, took a sip, then put it down and said, "Do all swordsmen like drinking so much?"

"No, no, no, this has nothing to do with whether I am a swordsman or not. It's just that I am naturally fond of all beautiful things. Among these things, naturally, fine wine is included." You Hongyin smiled at Yan Yan.

"...We only met each other a few times, but you considered me a close friend. Is it because I look like my mother?" Ye Danfeng asked very suspiciously.

You Hongyin burst out laughing, with no intention of denying it: "Danfeng is as his name suggests. He is beautiful, and his sword is even more beautiful. I always have a high initial impression of beauties."

The gentleman was as indifferent as Ye Danfeng, and he couldn't help rolling his eyes. Then he also carried the red maple wine jar and drank heavily, completely filling himself with a whole jar of strong liquor.

You Hongyin looked at him dumbfounded. As expected, Ye Danfeng, who had an average alcohol capacity, was naturally drunk when he drank like this.

"Is he in a bad mood?" Gu Xiaodao has a general impression of Ye Danfeng. After all, he is Ye Chunqiu's son, and it is impossible to really treat him as a friend. However, he does not hate Ye Danfeng. After all, they have two lives, and Ye Chunqiu committed a crime. What happened next has nothing to do with Ye Danfeng, his son.

"Probably, I discovered during the martial arts competition just now that although he has made amazing progress, his condition is not very good." In fact, over the years, You Hongyin and Ye Danfeng have often fought against each other, and they understand his martial arts progress and strength better than Ye Danfeng himself.

"Maybe something happened." Gu Xiaodao thought for a moment and suddenly asked: "Did something happen to Ye Chunqiu again?"

You Hongyin denied: "Ye Chunqiu has been under the surveillance of the teahouse in the past few years and has not noticed any movements."

"Forget it, you should take him back to Hongye Villa first. It's getting dark soon." Gu Xiaodao said.

"...Do you think I am such a diligent person?" You Hongyin frowned, not wanting to shoulder a drunkard.

"Pfft, you have to take good care of the friends you have made even when you are on your knees, Master Instructor." Gu Xiaodao laughed without any sympathy.

"The maple leaves are the mat, the moonlight is the quilt, the breeze brings joy, and the bonfire provides lighting. I think this is not bad." You Hongyin made a decision on his own, and even condescended to find dead branches and raised them. He started a bonfire, and very considerately found a smooth pebble from somewhere and placed it under Ye Danfeng's head to serve as a pillow: "There are not many friends in the world who are as considerate as me."

Gu Xiaodao couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

In the early morning of the next day, the servants of Hongye Villa were confused when they found the young master coming back from outside with a stiff face and a very rare frown. However, this doubt soon dissipated under the impact of other things: "Young Master, the Master refuses to eat again."

Ye Danfeng slept with a stone on his pillow all night. He was drunk and had just woken up. He had a splitting headache. Hearing the news, he felt even more upset. However, he still patiently said, "Take me to have a look."

I saw Ye Chunqiu in the garden, looking at the air randomly with a sword, and still shouting: "Du Junyan, you villain. Why don't you save her, why don't you save her?! I'll hack you to death, hack you to death!" "

Ye Danfeng glanced at the servants around him and said, "Although these are just nonsense, I don't want any word to be leaked. Do you understand?"

Although he never spoke harshly, he was born with a cold and majestic aura, and all the servants in the village responded with trepidation.

"So, this is what worries you?" Before he finished speaking, You Hongyin jumped down from the wall.

He could have come in through the door openly, but he just liked to climb over the wall.

Ye Danfeng glanced at him helplessly: "My father was seriously ill some time ago. Although he recovered from the illness, his mind is still confused."

You Hongyin's figure flashed, and he restrained Ye Chunqiu in a few strokes, and then carefully diagnosed his pulse: "Have you seen the doctor?"

"The doctor said it was coma." The so-called coma is Alzheimer's disease.

You Hongyin was noncommittal. He was just confirming that although the pulse condition was not Alzheimer's disease, Ye Chunqiu's behavior was not a disguise. He was just a recurrence of the martial arts problems he had practiced in his early years. But this time, none of Du's wives could heal his injuries.

"It's destiny, Dan Feng doesn't need to be too sad." You Hongyin said.

After a period of settling down, Ye Danfeng experienced another thrilling competition, and a drunken night's sleep. His mood had already calmed down. Hearing You Hongyin's comfort, he nodded slightly in response.

"Didn't you just say that you need to go to Mobei for something?" Ye Danfeng asked.

You Hongyin said: "Yes, I just came over to take a look because I was worried. Since there is nothing else, see you next year."

"Take care." Ye Danfeng said: "If anything happens, please send me a message. You know, I will not leave Hongye Villa."

"Of course, since you have become my friend, you must be aware of being dragged into the water." Si Tu read online

"Ha. That jar of red maple wine of yours is really expensive."

Later, there were records of martial arts weapons records. The master of the Hongchen Sword, Gu Xiaodao, officially entered the realm of heaven and man at the age of forty-three. He never suffered a defeat in his life. He created the thirteen styles of the Hongchen Sword Manual, but he died because he did not have any disciples. Long lost. There are several friends, among whom Mr. Dan Feng of Hongye Villa is the most prominent and well-known to the world. The two once worked together to eradicate the Blackwater Cult in Mobei, and their reputation spread throughout the world. Later, Ye Danfeng passed away, and the last time the Hongchen Sword Master appeared was at that ceremony. Since then, there has been no news, leaving the Hongchen Sword in the world, and countless legends have arisen.

Chapter 245 The swans in the clouds (Complete)

What are rights? When a person commits a crime, the judge sentences him to death according to law. This is not called rights, this is called justice. And when a person committed the same crime, the emperor could sentence him to death, or he could not sentence him to death, so he pardoned him. This is called rights!

You Hongyin has understood the meaning of power from a long time ago.

Because he was born into a royal family.

However, he was not the prince at that time, and he was not even qualified to compete for the prince. He was just a humble prince born to a palace maid.

Although he himself has never looked down upon himself, and he has never resented his mother, things in the world are fickle and fate plays tricks on people, and his life has never been in the hands of himself who has never been in power.

People who have great ambitions but don't understand people's hearts are just stupid people.

Ridicule, fooling, betrayal, hatred, intense emotions rushed back and forth, and You Hongyin suddenly opened his eyes.

It turned out to be a dream.

He looked around and saw that it was his bedroom in this world, so he got up and poured a glass of water.

It's been a long, long time since I've thought about the past.

You Hongyin had too many experiences in his life, and his memories of the distant past had long been blurred. In addition, he had experienced too many memories of the task objects. Learning to forget is sometimes not a bad thing. Therefore, he had almost forgotten the past.

He was himself, the current instructor, traveling through various time and space, seeing countless scenery, learning what he was interested in, and staying away from what he was tired of, casual, following his heart, and going wherever he wanted.

"Maybe, I am a little tired of doing tasks." You Hongyin did not have much feeling about the things in his dream.

He was still a task object back then, and his instructor was in a slack period when he was doing the task. He was very careless and handed all the things to him to deal with. He, the task object, did whatever he said. So in the life when he became the task object, You Hongyin had already done everything he wanted to do, and at the same time accepted the instructor's invitation and became the instructor who now travels through various worlds.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Fengli for a long time." You Hongyin simply put on his clothes, waved his hand, opened the passage, and went to the underworld.

Their instructors have the right to enter and exit the underworld, mainly to facilitate the handling of the tasks of the objects. However, You Hongyin has always been lazy, and usually throws the tasks to his partner Bai Shun, who is in the underworld.

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