I have nothing but luck

What can you do when a friend you haven't seen in ten years is going to a deadly situation when you meet?

Of course, he chose to give up persuading this fool.

Qianbaizhu understands that it is difficult to persuade the dead ghost, but he still murmured to himself: "You should not have accepted the Xie family son as your apprentice ten years ago. The person who is destined to save the world. You don't know how much you are, so you want to go and mix?"

This is probably the first time since the birth of the saint that he has been criticized to the point of utter indifference.

Lord Qianbai sneered meanly: "If that's the case, anyway, you are number one in the world, and you have a bit of capital to die. But this time you know that Ji Huang and Mo Luo are teaming up to lure you in, and you still jump!" Let me put it here, this time you break the game, don't think you are powerful, the more powerful opponents are left behind, and it is too late for you to cry."

"I think I did the right thing, and I don't regret it." Jiang Jingxing was finally willing to condescend to talk to him once, "Then why do I have to look back so much?"

With a clear conscience, no regrets in the heart, and then you can let go and do what you want. This sentence was taught by the national teacher many years ago.

Jiang Jingxing thought it made sense.

It's a pity that the national teacher has lived for too long, has seen too much, and has been trapped for too long. He is the person who can't let go of his hands and feet to do anything.

The host of Qianbai could just see the shadow of the most dazzling young man in Haojing 30 years ago from the little majesty hidden between the corners of his brows.

A little bit of sadness welled up in Qianbaizhu's heart.

Jiang Jingxing was proud of his youth, but fell to the bottom when he was young. Later, he was sanctified enough to break free from the shackles and struggles of all forces, but he couldn't break free from the moral shackles in his heart.

In fact, the legendary life that the sage talked about so much, he might not like it himself, maybe he just wanted to spend it with his precious disciples one by one.

On the contrary, it's better to be plain and light.

"I'd like to ask you to stop worrying about my old mother. With Ah Ci in this world, the thought of not seeing him for a while makes my heart ache. How can I really be willing to part with him?"

Jiang Jing's lingo was as bad as ever, but Qian Baizhu's heart was relieved.

He wondered if if the surname Jiang didn't kill himself this time, he could prepare the congratulatory gift.

Thinking of Xie Huan's reaction, Qian Baizhu was amused, thinking that if it came true, he would have no shortage of jokes in the next ten years.

The three left Qianbailou.

The owner of Qianbai stood at the door of Qianbailou with an unpredictable expression.

Back then, he, Jiang Jingxing, and Xie Huan were cut off from the Holy Land of Hope by the national teacher. They were the most lively young men in Haojing and even the entire Kyushu, and they would become the backbone of the Kyushu in the future.

He is also the most helpless boy who has been teased by fate in the palm of his hand.

After the Qunfang meeting, the Jiang family incident broke out, and the Qianlong name of the Lu family sprung up in the west like thousands of buildings, and gradually disappeared, and Jiang Jingxing broke through and became a saint.

At this point, both he and Jiang Jingxing were freed from the past, but Xie Huan was immersed in his and Zhu Yan's minor injuries, and was still ups and downs in Fengling City.

"The kid Qianbaizhu is not kind, he attaches great importance to news, and there will be no falsehood." The three of them walked casually in the neighborhood of Donghai City, Jiang Jing said, "He said that the Cui family may have problems, and the Cui family is very serious. Bajiu and Ji Huang got mixed up and mixed into the muddy waters of Xihuang."

"If it's true, Ji Huang of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the Cui family with four surnames, the chief of the Eastern Wilderness, and Fengling City in the Southern Region are most likely to be Xie Tingbai." Xie Rongjiao counted with his fingers, speechless for a moment:

"Moro has a wide range of contacts."

It can be said that she is undoubtedly a Kyushu courtesan.

Jiang Jingxing very much agreed: "Elderly people, they always have to be unwilling to be lonely to highlight their sense of existence. Anyway, we came to Xihuang to find out whether the person who knows Xihuang is Xie Tingbai or not, and secondly to solve the attack on the Buddhist sect. The matter of the Zhenxi Army has nothing to do with Moro. Why don't you go to Cui's house and have a look?"

Xie Rongjiao thought of going together with him: "That's exactly what I want to do, follow what Master said."

Li Zhixuan has no objection.

He didn't need to have any opinions, he hugged the thighs of the two of them tightly, even if he got bad luck again, everything was discussed.

In fact, Li Zhixuan didn't quite understand why he came to Xihuang.

Come to eat, drink, and pretend to be two guards at critical moments?

It really is.

Jiang Jingxing waved at him: "Li Xiaoyou, when Ah Ci and I arrive at Cui's house later, we are a pair of cousins ​​who were filled with righteous indignation after receiving the Buddha Bathing Poster and came to Buddha Sect to help us. Please pretend to be a guard."

Li Zhixuan resigned to his fate.

The 180th birthday of the old man of the Cui family is a long life for Mahayana, and it should be a great joy to spend a lot of money in his life.

The Cui family naturally has the courage and financial resources, but all the guests who come to the door to send a congratulatory gift will be invited into the arranged room and treated as distinguished guests.

There is only one day left before Mr. Cui's birthday, and there are definitely not a few people who want to take this opportunity to board the big boat of the Cui family.There is a long queue in front of the gate of Cui’s house. Men and women in brocade clothes are sitting or leaning on the chariots of spirit beasts. The auras of magic tools and spirit stones in the hands of attendants are colorful. .

In comparison, although the bag of pearls that Xie Rongjiao gave was of high value, it was not something to be noticed.

The Cui family's stewards are well-mannered, they don't judge heroes with congratulatory gifts, seeing the extraordinary demeanor of the three people, they dare not neglect them, and respectfully invite them to the hospitality courtyard.

When they arrived at a small courtyard, the steward raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead, and repeatedly apologized: "Recently, when distinguished guests come to visit, it is inevitable that we cannot arrange to come. There are only two bedrooms in the courtyard, and it is wrong for three distinguished guests to squeeze in." gone."

No matter how big the Cui family was, it would be difficult to accommodate most of the people in Donghai City. What's more, the visiting guests were far more than people from Donghai City, and all three of them could understand.

"It's okay, I will live with Brother Li."

Ever since he realized his intentions, Xie Rongjiao felt uncomfortable in front of Jiang Jingxing, fearing that there was an omission in his words and deeds that would make Jiang Jingxing see a flaw.

He has always been a person who has nothing to say to others, but he insists on going against his heart, which is really tormented.

"It's okay, I will squeeze with Li Xiaoyou."

Jiang Jingxing's voice sounded at the same time as his.

The two had the same thought.

Is this unattractive sword repairman so palatable?

The steward couldn't understand what the young man was thinking now, and said with a smile: "You can arrange the distinguished guests in the room according to your own wishes, and the servants will not disturb the three of you, so I will take my leave here."

In fact, Li Zhixuan was also in a daze, not understanding why he suddenly got mixed up, scratched his head and said, "I don't dislike brother Xie and senior, but brother Xie and senior have always had very similar feelings, why don't they live together?"

Xie Rongjiao was very calm, and made up an excuse that he had thought about a long time ago: "I recently gained a new understanding of kendo, and I want to discuss it with Brother Li."

Forced by life, the young master of the Xie family, who was the most pure in the past, had to go against his conscience and pinch his nose to tell lies.

Li Zhixuan, who couldn't even take a single move from Yu Yingqiu, didn't really want to be beaten unilaterally.

Ah Ci has a new understanding of kendo, why didn't he come to him?No, who in this world has a better sword than his?

Jiang Jingxing's heart was turbulent, but his face was also very calm: "I came to Xijiang and thought about some old things from the past years to talk to people. I was afraid that Ah Ci would be noisy."

It is reasonable, fits the personality, and is perfect.

Xie Rongjiao lowered his eyelashes, thinking that he was actually very happy to listen.

As a sword cultivator with strong roots, Li Zhixuan quickly made a decision that was not difficult at all: "I'd be happy to hear Brother Xie's opinion on the way of swordsmanship, how about having a wife?"

Sure enough, Jiang Jingxing would never be able to compete with his ancestors.

Xie Rongjiao took Zhenjiang Mountain off and put it on the table and asked, "I don't know what brother Li wants to hear about kendo?"

He has an almost stubborn persistence, talking about swordsmanship with Li Zhixuan is certainly an excuse, but in Xie Rongjiao's view, he must keep his promise if he said it out of the mouth.

Li Zhixuan really didn't want to hear anything in particular, he just made the choice out of the desire to escape from Jiang Jingxing's story: "Brother Xie, what's bothering you, why don't you tell me to listen to it."

Li Zhixuan is an honest boy.

To say that he is honest is because he always thinks of others as a person, and he doesn't care whether he agrees to be this person or not.

The reason why he can survive until now is that he has a clear insight into emotions, and he always realizes that others are not thinking about something, and jumps out of the hole dug for him.

Li Zhixuan, who has been probing on the verge of death, can easily feel Xie Rongjiao's gloomy and unhappy feelings.

Xie Rongjiao's emotions were as clear as paper, and Jiang Jingxing, who was in the middle of the game, couldn't guess clearly, and every time he deviated, it simply blinded him and Xie Rongjiao's ten years of getting along with each other.

Xie Rongjiao admitted frankly: "There is indeed a great worry."

What a sword repairer wants is to do both for his friends.

A close friend Li Zhixuan's eyes lit up, and he said he was listening: "Brother Xie, please tell me."

He didn't care how terrible the things that bothered Xie Rongjiao were to him.

Xie Rongjiao said slowly: "If you have a person you admire—"

Li Zhixuan subconsciously denied it: "No, I don't have a single admirer."

All his life, he planned to live with the sword.

Even if there is, I can only feel sorry for her once, and spend my next life as a consolation prize for that unlucky sweetheart.

It was only then that Li Zhixuan came to his senses, and said in disbelief, "It's all right, Brother Xie, tell me."

It turns out that Brother Xie has someone he admires!

Li Zhixuan thought heartbrokenly, with brother Xie's outstanding talent, given time, he would definitely become a great weapon in the way of swordsmanship, and maybe his name would be passed down through the ages, why would there be a need for someone he admired to do such a thing of self-destruction of the Great Wall.

"He is going to do a very dangerous thing, which may endanger his life. You don't know the cause and effect. Not many people in the world know, so you can't ask. You trust him and know that what he is going to do is right."

"Sacrificing one's life for righteousness is what the people of my generation yearn for."

Li Zhixuan sighed first, and then said seriously, "But I think, if it is really the person I admire, I must be very reluctant. For example, if I can save a group of people without practicing swords, I will definitely be willing, but in my heart Reluctant is another matter.”

Li Zhixuan suggested: "Why don't Brother Xie do this with her, maybe that sweetheart of Brother Xie will be fine."

Xie Rongjiao opened his palm and looked down at the sword: "That matter is very big and very important. With my strength, I'm afraid I can control it."

For the first time, he hated his incompetence deeply.

If it is true as Qianbaizhu said, I am a person with great luck and great ability, how can I let Jiang Jingxing bear many burdens in the world of Kyushu for nothing, but I can't share any of them?

How could the landlord Qianbai have the opportunity to say the heart-wrenching "Jiang Jingxing, are you dying?" Why did he just watch Jiang Jingxing step into a dangerous situation, and he didn't even have a reason to pull his sleeve to stop him?

Qian Baizhu may be confident that with his cultivation, it is not difficult to deceive Xie Rongjiao and Li Zhixuan with his sound transmission technique, so he has no fear.

It's a pity that Lian Jiang Jingxing doesn't know yet, the phoenix's eyesight is trained to the extreme to detect the aura of everything in the world.

The sound transmitted by the sound transmission is also a kind of Qi machine.

After the fight between him and Yu Yingqiu, the blood of the phoenix flowed in his body, bringing new miraculous effects.

"Is it that powerful?"

There are very few people in the world who can make Xie Rongjiao say such words, and they can be counted one by one.Li Zhixuan wondered whether Brother Xie's so-called sweetheart was Queen Jiang of the Northern Zhou Dynasty or Princess Ruyang of the Southern Man, which was absurd for him.I opened my mouth wide in surprise, and still had a friend with professional ethics to give advice:

"It's naturally straight from the bridge to the bow. Brother Xie doesn't have to worry about that much. Besides, even if Brother Xie is going to die with him, it's better than watching him."

Someone else might really want to kill that crow-mouthed Li Zhixuan.

Xie Rongjiao nodded slightly, thinking it was reasonable.

Even if Jiang Jingxing refuses to let him, he just needs to be his own, and he will follow Jiang Jingxing in disguise.

They have been together day and night for ten years, and in the next years, no matter where they are, they will always be together.