The drunkard looked at the stars, silent for a long time, and the emotions in his eyes were light and unscattered. If he drank innumerable wine, he strayed into the depths of Xinghai, he was drunk and did not know how to return.

"Or, that's really beautiful.

"

He looked at the stars, and suddenly there was some palpitations in his eyes, like the child seeing the strange world over the mountain, full of fear and uneasiness, and his voice trembling: "But it is also terrible."

The sweetest honey is often the most poisonous arsenic cream. The most beautiful yearning is sometimes the biggest panic. Freedom is very good, but it is very bad to rely on nothing. It is only per person.

Brother sighed softly, knowing that he had woke up and made a decision.

The drunkard looked back at him and said with a look: "Existence is the most important thing for me. It is more important than everything else, so I can give up a lot."

Brother said: "There is no contradiction between existence and pursuit."

The drunkard said: "But the pursuit of the academy contradicts Haotian's will."

Brother said, "What does Haotian's idea have to do with your existence?"

The drunkard said: "I can exist for so many years because I will never fight the must-have battle. Even your teacher cannot win Haotian, how can I?"

Brother was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "What about the academy?"

The drunkard raised his eyebrows slightly.

Brother looked at his eyes quietly and said, "If you are not enemies with Haotian, you must be enemies with the Academy. If you do not have the confidence to defeat Haotian, are you sure you can defeat the Academy?"

The brows raised by the drunkard became two static strokes in the night breeze.

Brother said: "If you can't counteract it, you have to do it anyway."

The drunkard said, "What can the academy do?"

Brother said: "The Academy ... will be desperate."

At that time, at the Lanke Temple in the autumn rain, the academy used to fight for its life. Later, in Chang'an City, in the Qingxia, and in the wilderness, the academy tried to use its own life to fight the enemy's life. The disciples are all proud and even narcissistic. They value their lives and those of their peers more seriously than the sky. When they start to work hard, they must be in desperation. They will inevitably burst into unimaginable brilliance. .

Jiansheng Liubai, the first lecture, the subject, no matter how powerful the academy faces, as long as it begins to fight its destiny, there will be no invincible person, or heaven.

Will the drinker and the butcher be the exception?

"Interestingly, the academy can really desperately, and those who can desperately can't catch up with me, such as Lin Wu, such as Junmo and even Ning Que. And those who can catch up with me will not desperately."

The drunkard looked at him calmly and said, "The academy wants to fight with me desperately. You are the best or even the only choice-you and I are close to each other. We are walking the same road and looking at the same scenery, so it is possible to meet this. It's a prerequisite for desperation, but are you sure you really are desperate? "

Brother said: "Anything can be learned, I am good at learning."

The drunkard said: "Outside the Hanging Temple, I praised you for your rapid progress. At that time, you were much stronger than when you watched the war ... At the time, you heard the truth, but you realized it was indeed the most painful disciple of the Master. You are really good at it. Learn that you are better than Junmo and Lin Wu, but are you sure you can learn to work hard? "

Brother sighed and said, "It is easy to fight for one's own life, but it is difficult to fight for someone else's life."

The drunkard said: "This is the problem that I have proved last night. You learned to fight and inherited the stick to kill people, but you still ... will not kill, because killing is not the same as killing."

Brother said: "Or, I can bring someone who can kill."

"You can take the linden tree back to the academy, but you can't take people to attack for thousands of miles, like how far can you walk with Junmo in Xuankong Temple?"

The drunkard said: "I am most afraid of this. If you can really take Lin Wu to attack me to kill me, what can I do besides hiding in the town and hiding next to the butcher?"

Brother said slightly: "If you go back to the town, the arrow of the younger brother will arrive."

The drunkard's expression changed slightly, only to realize that the academy had already made calculation arrangements in this regard in advance, but the implementation was not successful, so only today's conversation.

The autumn wind suddenly rose, the drops of water on the leaves fell down, and his figure disappeared suddenly.

Brother 's expression became a little angry, and the dense water spot fell on the cotton-padded jacket, as if it fell on the beach, painted a lot of wetness, and then disappeared quickly.

The rain fell on the ground and failed to seep into the rock and soil. There was a shallow puddle on the ground in front of his feet. An ant was struggling in the puddle.

He looked down at the puddle in silence, light fingers, a golden leaf came out of the wind, and fell to the water surface. Not long after, the ant struggled to climb the edge of the leaf and picked up a life.

The puddle trembles slightly, covered with shadow.

The drunkard returned to the mountain forest, and his figure blocked the starlight, dark and gloomy.

Brother looked up at him and asked, "Why kill someone again?"

There was no fresh blood on the drunkard's gown, but someone did die.

"I said, the academy shouldn't kill me, no matter how light it is, no matter how light it is, because I will feel fear, it will make me suffer, then I will kill and make you suffer, and make you fear.

"This time ... who is the one who died?"

"Don't know, should it be an ordinary person?"

The drunkard said blankly: "Or the Tang people, maybe the Yan people, I just kill people, I don't choose objects, maybe next time I will kill a barren."

Brother is silent.

The drunkard looked at him with pity and said: "The benevolent loves you, you do n’t dare to kill, you do n’t want me to kill, you ca n’t desperately fight with me, then you can only learn to accept, the academy will be quieter today, waiting for the temple to burn down dozens of Protestants All believers, to clear the world around the Tang Dynasty again, and then come to the final burning. "

Brother stared at his eyes and asked, "What does killing mean to you? You have regarded yourself as a non-human being, so you don't have any psychological obstacles or even intoxicated?"

"It is true that there are no psychological obstacles, but not intoxication."

The drunkard walked to the edge of the cliff, looked down at the world under the night, looked at the sparse lights of Linkang City and said calmly: "I am not an indiscriminate person, in my eyes, mortals are like chickens and dogs ... even if the temperament is distorted "It's probably a pleasure to kill the same kind. What's so exciting about killing chickens and fish like me?"

The master walked to him ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ looked down at the world under the night, looked at the light and shadow in Linkang City, and the right hand held the other end of the stick sometime, said: Nothing can be changed. "

The night is very long, disappearing but it seems to be an instant matter, but just blinking, the red warm sun jumped out of the ground, illuminating the mountains in the autumn rain.

The drunkard said: "The sun will rise again, and the day will never be dark. In Haotian's world, only Haotian can be eternal, and this is a law that you cannot change."

Brother said: "Datang doesn't have the habit of admitting defeat, neither is the academy. I can't change the laws of this world, nor can you, but at least you can change yourself."

The drunkard's eyes fell on his right hand holding the stick and said, "Want to kill me?"

Brother said: "It will not kill you, but it can kill others."

The drunkard frowned, saying, "The change you said, even if it is degenerate?"

Brother said: "Yes, even if it is degenerate."

The drunkard was silent for a moment, and asked, "Who are you going to kill to show me?"

Brother said: "I'm going to the town to see the girl who sells wine, to see if she is beautiful, and ask her to sell it for a few years, do you owe her two silver."

The drunkard stayed silent for a long time, and said, "Please, please." (To be continued. [This text is provided by the breaking dawn update team @ 凡 丶 乐]. If you like this work, you are welcome to ◤first release◢Vote for recommendation, Monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read at m.)