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Chapter 22 Master, Brother

"Have I ever told you that you must do all the bad things and kill people?"

"I said it." Ning Yi looked at Xu Zang and said seriously: "I killed all the four people just now."

"I saw it all, and before I started, I was talking nonsense..." Xu Zang stood on the top of Xiaohuang Mountain and said carelessly: "Let's think about what I'm talking about? Four people and four horses, all killed them."

Ning Yi was silent.

He tried hard to recall what Xu Zang said to him...and then he found that Xu Zang did say this.

But he let two horses go.

Ning Yi stood on the top of the small desert mountain, turned around and looked at the remote desert ridge, two big dark horses running wildly in the rain, one of which had a black horse's buttocks and a cut-off knife inserted.

"I'll go chase now." The boy silently put away his umbrella, rotated the handle of the umbrella, and prepared to set off to intercept the two dark horses.

Xu Zang stopped Ning Yi and said, "Not to mention whether you can catch up with me... If you catch up, you will catch up with me in a very embarrassing way. You are already from my Shushan, and your seniority is equal to me at least. How can you be so embarrassing?"

Ning Yi looked at Xu Zang, was silent for a while, and said, "This is my fault."

Xu Zang smiled and said, "This is not your fault, it is a mistake that everyone will make. Slouch your opponent and pay the price for it. Most of the failures come from this. When you hold a sword and kill someone, it doesn't matter if others see you arrogant or arrogant, but you need to be calm and ruthless when you see yourself... After all, you are not me, and it is difficult to achieve perfection when you hold a sword and kill someone for the first time."

Ning Yi felt moved, but when he heard it, there was another silence.

Xu Zang patted Ning Yi on the shoulder and said, "Go back and have a good rest and continue tomorrow."

Ning Yi pursed his lips and looked at the man, saying, "Can I practice this way?"

Xu Zang glanced at the boy and said, "Many people will not kill people after they learn to practice. Of course... Practice is not just for killing people, but if you hold a heavy hammer one day and don't know how to use it, isn't it a joke?"

Ning Yi nodded and said, "I understand... In the eyes of my seniors, if I want to wipe out the Money Gang, I should have entered the first realm. Is this a test?"

Xu Zang looked at Ning Yi and did not answer, but said, "The Money Gang is surrounded by thirteen small cities around Caogu City, Anle City. The one you just killed was the third leader who was not in one ten state after being seriously injured."

"There are many bandits and horse thieves in this area, and the reason why the Money Gang can rank first, occupy thirteen small cities, and overwhelm the other horse thieves... It's actually very simple." The man with thin snow on his back stood on the hill with heavy rain, watching the two dark horses finally run out of his sight, and said calmly: "Their leader is a practitioner who is about to enter the third level of the Middle Realm. He has almost half his foot stepped in from the fourth level."

"In the world, we can conquer people with our strength. The leaders of other gangs cannot beat the person from the Money Gang, so they can only avoid it." Xu Zang asked, "Do you think you can beat it?"

Ning Yi was a little confused. He picked up the umbrella in his hand and looked at Xu Zang and said, "This sword is too sharp... I have an illusion that I can cut anything."

Xu Zang nodded casually and said, "Just know that this is an illusion."

Ning Yi was speechless for a moment and shut up obediently.

"If you join Zhouyou's sect, Dao Sect really gives you a lot of resources... You will sit in Zixiao Palace wither, even if one day you really reach the tenth realm, and then you will come out to travel around the world, if you meet me, you will only need a sword at most." Xu Zang glanced at the boy and said, "How can the flowers in the greenhouse grow if they don't experience destruction?"

"So... what about Senior Zhou You?" Pei Fan asked seriously from the side: "The rules of the Dao Sect are there. I heard that Senior Zhou You have always looked down on experience and always likes to go into seclusion. He has only taken action at the Grand Court meeting once."

Xu Zang was silent for a moment and said, "In this world, some people are always different from normal people. Zhou You is a genius who is not born in the world, but Ning Yi is not suitable for him. Zhou You's vision is high from beginning to end. From the moment he started practicing, he set his goal at a step that is out of reach for normal people. Therefore, whether it is experience, retreat, or even death... it is just a means for him to achieve his goal."

"Stand from a low place, you can know what kind of sound the plants and creatures around you can make." Xu Zang raised his eyebrows and said, "If you stand high at the beginning and walk out, you can't see or hear anything, and you are in the mist of clouds and mist, you don't know how to go... You will be trapped in this state of being neither high nor low, and you will never get out of it."

Ning Yi listened carefully and felt it made sense. He suddenly asked, "Senior Zhou You must have broken through the top ten realms very early, right?"

Xu Zang nodded and said, "He is very fast, and he broke through the tenth realm after the Great Court meeting."

"What about Senior Zhou You now?" Ning Yi asked carefully: "What is it after the tenth realm?"

The three of them began to go down the mountain and walked towards the inn.

"Break through the ten realms and ignite the life star." Xu Zang paused and said mutely: "Light up the star that you like most on your head, then click the second one, and then click the third one... There are only three at most. Zhou You has already clicked them all now."

"So...what are you, senior?"

"The seventh realm, after a while, you will fall to the next three realms." When Xu Zang said this, he even smiled distractedly and said coldly: "When the decline realm is over, you should almost die."

When Ning Yi heard this, he could not hear the slightest joy, anger, sorrow, or pain in the man's mouth.

He is the one who falls in the situation, and he is also the one who wants to die.

Listening to Xu Zang's tone, he fell to death... It seemed that something this man had been thinking about.

Ning Yi thought silently that the beloved woman of Senior Xu Zang was dead, perhaps he had already had the will to die, and the situation of falling into the world was an unstoppable area of ​​human power.

His life span is not much, and his cultivation is falling every day. I heard what Zhou You said before that day that Xu Zang still had a sword but had not passed it. Now he is by his side and is willing to teach himself...

Thinking of this, I suddenly heard Xu Zang say seriously: "Ning Yi, I have said it several times, don't call me senior in the future."

The man walking in front of him with a thin snow cloth strip on his back, holding a yellow paper umbrella, his body swaying in the heavy rain.

"I will take the disciples for Zhao Rui, and you will call me senior brother."

Xu Zang, is he treating himself as the one who inherits his legacy?

Ning Yi's nose tip was a little sore.

The word "Senior Brother" hit the heart of the young man who has always been lonely.

Like a teacher, like a brother, like a divorce or a miss.

......

......

Ning Yi gradually got used to this kind of life.

After killing the horse thief, Xu Zang took some "ill-righteous wealth" from the waist bag of the corpse. The third leader of the Money Gang had a huge amount of money... Ning Yi had never seen so many golden leaves.

He finally knew why the day before the temple, the cultivators in the Heavenly Palace would say those words to him.

Ten thousand taels of silver... so what?

Practitioners take the word "money" too lightly.

Because it came too easy.

Kill a horse thief in the early realm and intercept a batch of goods, and you can get such a wealth of wealth, not starve or get frozen, and you can have enough food and clothing for most of your life.

Xu Zang rented a small yard in Anle City and bought some herbs. Ning Yi killed the horse thief at night and returned to the yard, and would soak in the herb bucket. His muscles and bones became crisp and hot among the herbs. The injuries were very good. The knife edge that was cut on the first day had already scabbed, and it was molted and reborn after a few days.

Ning Yi has a comfortable living environment for the first time.

The yard of Anle City is very big. Ning Yi and Pei Fan don’t have to squeeze into the same bed. The yard is full of flowers and plants. I heard that the sunlight during the day shines on the rattan chairs...it will be very warm, but unfortunately it has been raining all month.

The girl moved all the flowers, plants, and the rattan chair into the house.

Even so, the space in the house is still very large, enough for three people to live in.

Perhaps because of the heavy rain, the streets were very quiet and almost no one was noisy. Occasionally, someone knocked on the door and gave some pastries. Ning Yi had never seen a neighbor so close.

All in all... This peaceful city is really peaceful.

But Ning Yi didn't have the heart to enjoy these things.

He wants to break the realm.

Xu Zang taught Mr. Zhao Rui's "Anti-Sutra" to himself. During the day, Ning Yi handwritten the scriptures under the eaves. Xu Zang lies on the rattan chair in the house to rest. It rained heavily outside, and the man in the house recited word by word. Ning Yi had to sigh at Xu Zang's talent. In addition to Zhao Rui's scriptures, this man could recite most of the Shushan Daozang's backwards.

Not only Xu Zang, Pei Fan's memory is surprisingly good. He can remember it by listening to it... Ning Yi does not have this talent, so he can only copy it down word by word, and then memorize it word by word.

Xu Zang would take Ning Yi to kill someone at night.

At that time, Ning Yi would take Pei Fan out with her. Three people, one big and two small, were wearing wide black robes, holding three different umbrellas, shaking in the deserted mountains of the city.

After taking the umbrella sword, Ning Yi almost never received any injuries, but because of the continuous practice of smashing the sword, the burden on his wrists and knees was very huge. Thanks to the herbs that Xu Zang bought from some unknown place, the medicine was very effective. After one night, the boy recovered all his energy the next day and continued to kill people.

It rained all month in Anle City, and Ning Yi was enjoying tirelessly in this autumn rain and practicing the sword technique of "falling from the sky".

Horse thief is a good opponent, capable and resistant to fighting.

Ning Yi began to agree with Xu Zang's point of view and practiced swords against wooden stakes... far less than actual combat.

His hands no longer trembled, his heart no longer hesitated, the sword became faster and faster, and his condition was getting better and better.

The Money Gang clearly knew how to restrain himself. After being counter-killed for four or five consecutive days, the entire gang began to shrink. So Ning Yi began to go further and kill other horse thieves. Several small towns that were originally seriously affected by the enemy had undergone tremendous changes this month.

All horse thieves know that in the middle of the night in the suburbs, there is a young man holding an umbrella who likes to walk in the wilderness. Once he encounters a bandit like himself, he will mercilessly kill him and will not even let a horse go.

The heavy rain of a month suddenly stopped one day.

The light of the morning shines on the courtyard, and the water puddles are bumpy, wet and dry, and there will be no more water splash when stepped on them.

After the boy woke up, he closed his eyes and silently recited Mr. Zhao Rui's heart sutra, then sat up and lifted the curtain of the house, and the warm and comfortable sunlight shone on his face.

"Senior brother... the rain has stopped."

The man who was trapped in the rattan chair did not open his eyes. Facing the direction of the curtain lifting, he felt the warmth of light coming from outside his eyelids, and the corners of his lips were raised upwards.
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