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Chapter 7 Fame

The sun shines brightly on this day, and the bright spring light nourishes the earth. Swallows are chasing in the forest. Under a certain ancient tree, a man in white dress is sitting cross-legged, just like the Mani under Bodhi, without moving at all, and even his breathing and heartbeat is still as still as if he is still.

The sky is clear and the air is clear, and the breeze blows. The hair is floating on the forehead, revealing the handsome face.

Chu Xiang opened his eyes, joy overflowed between his eyebrows, and there was also gloomy in his eyes.

It has been twenty days, and I have sat withered under this old tree for twenty days! The drops of water have not entered, and the grains of rice have not eaten. Even the internal breath has gone from the initial surging to the current intermittent, as if there is, as if there is nothing.

Martial arts are abolished? No! Of course not! This state is exactly what people in the martial arts world dream of returning to nature, half a step in innateness!

Such great progress starts from the day when he is separated from his teammates. Chu Xiang is a decisive person, so he will not act like a child. The team plan was decided by him, and he should naturally be the first to leave Suzhou.

After leaving the bustling city and walking all the way between the mountain paths, I felt a bit out of the world at first, but after a long time, I suddenly realized that I was still a roadboy...

Fortunately, there are still a lot of canned food in the ring, and they are just spring water, so they won’t starve to death. Not to mention, there is a flavor in the mountains and fields. As we walk, Chu Xiang couldn’t help but put away his light skills. He felt something in his heart and began to step on the solid land step by step, feeling the natural veins.

One day, Chu Xiang came to this old tree, and a white crane standing on the canopy suddenly soared into the sky. The crisp cry was like a revelation, washing away most of the thick dust on the heart of the Dan.

Chu Xiang suddenly realized that innate nature is not the return to the original source?

The so-called innate is not the inevitable product of cultivation that has been accumulated after a certain amount of accumulation. Instead, it is the original intention that everyone has had but abandoned as they grow older! This is the true innate.

(Once upon a time, I was like the white crane rising into the sky, yearning for the blue sky and white clouds. Once upon a time, I was proud and uneasy. But what I wanted most was just simple freedom!)

Transcend! Everything is just for transcendence! Transcend the rules of the world, transcend the laws of human feelings, transcend the omnipresent cycle of reincarnation! What I ask is just to break through the void that binds the soul!

To understand the mind and see the nature, Chu Xiang sat cross-legged under this ancient pine tree, like the Mani who intends to realize the truth, this sitting lasts for twenty days!

Chu Xiang understood that the reason why he did not break the last diaphragm was not because he did not have enough skills, nor because he did not understand his nature, but because he had not implemented it yet! Yes, the next thing he had to do was to implement his original intention, no matter what kind of calculations, and ignore the gains and losses, just for the unscrupulous.

With a long roar towards the sky, Chu Xiang's temperament changed accordingly. It was no longer the indifferent and free manner that he pretended to be at the beginning, nor the cynical ones on Chu Ying's body, but only the forcing rebellious and crazy ones left! It was as if everything was just straw dogs.

If I am not arrogant, how can I transcend everything? If I am not crazy, how dare I break the void?

......

Three days later, Badao Villa.

Liu Jingtao looked at the twelve corpses on the ground with a gloomy face, seven men and five women, and one sword was used to seal the throat.

These are the most outstanding disciples of the second generation in the villa. These are the hopes of the villa in the future.

"You mean! The murderer called himself Chu Xiang, who was the murderer who killed your senior brother Wuhen in Gusu Mountain a month ago?" The owner of the Liu Manor tried his best to keep himself calm, but he did not notice that the jade gourd in his hand had been cracked, and the "monkey wine" that was treasured as precious as a treasure all over the floor.

The guy who was kneeling on the ground and trembling at this moment was the second generation of Badao who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy in the restaurant, cursing countless dirty words to this respected "Master Liu" and was able to survive.

Looking at the angry owner in front of him, the ruthless sarcastic words of the crazy young man like Shura were remembered in his ears.

"You wild dog, how could you be worthy of dyeing my 'living clouds' red. Let you go back and ask Liu Fuyun, the old dog, to clean his neck and wait for me to slaughter!"

Resentment and unwillingness, but in the boy's cold eyes, only fear was left.

The twelve lives, the cause was just a disagreement! Just because a vacant seat in the restaurant, and even the name was even declared, twelve people were killed in a row. Madman! Killer! Butcher!

He buried his head lower, but he didn't want the owner of Manor Liu in front of him to see the trembling deep in his heart at this moment.

"Yes, that's what the murderer said,"

"Okay! OK! OK!"

Liu Fuyun said three good words in succession, one more than another, and finally roared out! His hair and beard were all wide, and the jade gourd in his hand was crushed, and the bursting innate aura directly lifted the "surviving" second-generation disciple out of the...

...Friday 8th...

A storm has caused a storm in the world, because a devil, "Sword Madman" Chu Xiang, has emerged in recent months.

The swordsman is a metaphor for his exquisite swordsmanship. He often uses one sword to seal the throat. No matter what kind of disciple, no matter how first-class or second-class, he will only take the life of the enemy with a simple stab. Even rumors in the world that as long as he can survive a move under the "Sword Madman", he will not kill you again. Many people do not believe in evil and even go to challenge him specifically. However, since the "Luoyang Golden Sword" Mr. Wang was stabbed to death in public, no boring people have come to challenge him.

"Sword Madman" takes action without leaving any survivors. This is what the people in the martial arts world call their madness. Whether you are a gangster, a disciple of a famous family, or a member of a party, as long as you provoke "Sword Madman", no matter whether you are a man, woman, old or young, you will die or not.

If you have a disagreement, you will definitely be the devil among the devils.

What is even more indignant is that this "Sword Crazy" has actually been a traitor. It is said that in order to "rob" and "boneless Jingxian" Gao Jiangting, he even killed the "Zhu Dashanren" in Jiangnan. It was this hot and sensational thing that was uploaded in the world for a while that made the "Sword Crazy" almost the public enemy of all young talents...

......

In Qixiufang, in the Qinxiu Pavilion, Gao Jiangting listened to the maid reporting all the rumors about "sword maniac" in the world, caressed the "green ripples" in her hand, and occasionally stopped on the ink painting hanging on the pavilion pillar, but became gentle.

The painting was painted by myself that night. The man in the painting was elegant and tall, but he was originally a handsome man who looked better than Pan An. But his cold eyes were like the sheathless sword in his hand, as if he was about to jump out of paper and stab the heart.

Behind him, standing was a newly accepted disciple a few months ago. He had excellent qualifications and understanding. Although he was not good at piano skills, he could wear a robe and a bowl for martial arts. He called it Lin Wei.

Lin Wei swept over the familiar figure in the painting, with a complicated expression on her face.

"Xiaowei, do you also think that it is absolutely impossible for your teacher to fall in love with a devil and a thief who everyone despises in the world?"

Lin Wei put away her complicated emotions and whispered: "I don't dare."

Gao Jiangting shook her head and sighed: "Xiaowei, you still don't understand. I'll wait for the Qixiu woman. If I love her, I will love her. Even if I can't get rid of her, I won't look back."

After saying that, he left playing the piano.

"You have excellent qualifications and extraordinary understanding, but you are naturally weak, alas..."

Looking at the free figure floating away and looking at the portrait still hanging in Qin Xiuting Pavilion, two tears fell from her face.

"How could I not know?"

......

The Five Poisons Sect, which once dominated the southwest, has long since fallen apart and no longer has its glory as before. Even the Five Poisons Holy Land was occupied by outsiders.

By the Five Poison Pond Pond, the "Corpse King" Tang Shuyan angrily pulled the man in white who was lying on the bluestone for a "lunch break"!

"Chu Ying, why are you so lazy? I worked hard to develop secret medicine every day, but you are sleeping here!"

Chu Ying turned over and stretched his waist and said, "What's the reason for you? Those ideas are all proposed by me. You naturally have to do this trick. This is not a match between men and women. Besides, you are not old, dead, tired, and tired, and I still have to sleep. Don't bully me with your strength. If you get angry, I will slap my butt and leave."

If a disciple of the Five Poisons saw this scene again, his chin would fall to the ground. Someone dared to talk to the "inhuman" "Corpse King" like this, and even more unscrupulously raised the other party's greatest pain.

Tang Shuyan is also a tragic figure. In order to be with her lover, she was used by her father, the leader of the Tang sect, and invaded the enemy (Five Poisons Sect). A young girl followed the old man who was about to die all day long to do such dirty things. After successfully inciting the rebellion, she was exposed and fabricated into a "corpse man". Fortunately, there was a little accident in the process. Not only did she retain all her consciousness, but she also made great progress and lived forever. Unfortunately, her skin in her whole body became strange green. Even if she had the strength comparable to her innate power, even if she could live forever, what's the use? This ghost look can only be separated from her lover forever. A few years ago, she heard that her lover had run away with her sister. She was deeply hit and her temperament became more and more tyrannical.

Therefore, "Immortality" is completely my taboo!

However, Tang Shuyan was not as angry as before, nor did she hurt Chu Ying.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he looked at the boy who turned over and continued to sleep. Tang Shuyan smiled at the corner of her mouth.

Maybe this is God's compensation for himself. Not only does he care about his own weirdness at all, but his ambitions are the same as his. The most important thing is that he is so lazy in his memory...
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