Trying to keep clean every day

Duan Xiao understood, but had nothing to say.Why cherish his useless body.What supported him was Ran Ran's hatred, and the feeling that couldn't be more faint in his heart, but he never had a chance to say thanks.

"How long do I have?"

Is it enough for me to take revenge?

"If things go on like this, at most, I can live to be 20 years old." Elder Jianlin couldn't hide his regret in his words. He frowned and said hastily: "If you are willing to abolish your cultivation, follow me to Zen for ten years and cultivate your body and mind. You can also live a hundred years.”

A teacher is also a teacher and a father.He wanted a successor, but he wanted this little apprentice to live well.If you want to pay for it with your life, the sect's incense shouldn't continue like this.

Duan Xiao raised his head and faced Elder Shang Jianlin, his eyes were clear and no sorrow or joy could be seen, and his words were very firm:

"Duan Xiao, I don't want to give up my sword."

He is paranoid and anxious: 20 years old, then, there are only a few years left, so hurry up, work harder, and hurry up.Kill Yongzhou, enter the imperial capital, and kill everyone who deserves to be killed.

"Morning, Seventh Elder."

Shen An thought he woke up early in the morning, but when he opened his eyes, he found that there was no one around him.Anyway, the elder said that there is no need to come early, when he was whistling and came late to the school grounds, he heard that kid Duan Xiao sternly saying that he would never give up his sword.Thinking that Duan Xiao's stubborn character like a dead donkey caused some trouble, and he was being scolded by the master, so he came to smooth things over.

"Junior Brother Duan, the day's plan is in the morning, don't put on such a face, you smile more, you look good when you smile."

Shen An staggered to Duan Xiao's side, patted his shoulders, and began to play the leading role of the model of "Five Stories and Four Beauties", determined to personally send warmth and care, and spare no effort to save this future errant boy:

"You have to know that cultivation can't be achieved overnight. We can overcome setbacks slowly. Brother can also help you if there are any problems in life that you can't solve. Don't say such frustrating words as abandoning the sword."

Elder Jian Lin saw Shen An, put away the regret in his heart, and said kindly: "Shen An, your brother Duan's cultivation has been so smooth. The golden core of his age can be regarded as a genius in the sky. It will be beneficial for you to learn more from now on. Oh, by the way, tell him not to hurt you."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, leaving the two of them staring at each other.

Shen Du was embarrassed: "Heaven is a genius?"

He is obviously a genius, but he got up so early to practice, how could he have the face to ask questions here.Negative chicken soup: Sure enough, there is always someone who is smarter and harder than me in the world.

Grass (a type of plant.

"No, I'm not a genius. If I encounter difficulties in the future, I will definitely seek help from Senior Brother Shen."

Duan Xiao felt joking, and the haze about life and death was shattered by Shen Mu's embarrassment.Duan Xiao deliberately emphasized the word "difficult". He found that whenever he met Shen An, he would talk a lot.

Shen An knew that he had been kicked on the iron plate, practicing Qi, building foundation, Jindan, Nascent Soul, and transforming spirit.Along the way, he had heard a long time ago that the golden core state is already rare, and it is what many ordinary monks spend their entire lives pursuing.

Unexpectedly, Duan Xiao has reached Jindan at such a young age, he is worthy of being the protagonist.

"Duan Xiao, look at me quickly, what grade am I?"

Thinking silently, after all, I am also the protagonist.

Duan Xiao clasped the pulse gate on Shen Mu's wrist, and joked even more:

"There is no true energy fluctuation,"

"You can't practice Qi."

......

The villa also took in quite a few monks who couldn't practice qi. They were in Fanzong, and they played "military boxing" every day, so as to relax their tendons, strengthen their waists and strengthen their bodies.But after the head master accepted him as an apprentice, he clearly asked him to go to the Shuzong to practice, but now Shen An is full of curiosity about the Shuzong.

Looking up at Duan Xiao again, I always feel that there seems to be a smile hidden in his usual cold eyes.How can it be?Even if there is, it is a mockery.But Duan Xiao kept the motion of grabbing his wrist and didn't move.His fingers were slightly cold, and the coolness penetrated into his bones.

"......release."

Duan Xiao let go: "Follow me."

Shen Mu withdrew his hand, and Duan Xiao's slender wrist was clenched with two red fingerprints. I don't know what Duan Xiao was thinking just now, but he lost his mind for a moment.Where should I go with him?Although in the fog, Shen An still followed him.

The two of them went to the north, which is the boundary of Fanzong.

Passing through a group of disciples who were doing "military boxing", and bypassing the crowd on duty, Duan Xiao led Shen An to a corner of the courtyard, where there was no one, only a few bamboo sticks sticking out of the white The scenery outside the wall and the carved leaky window is desolate.

Shen Huan couldn't figure out what Duan Xiao wanted to do, and felt that the scene was Xiao Su forbidding.Thinking about it in my heart, if he makes a move on me at this time, how should I resist.

Duan Xiao took out a piece of black and disheveled animal feathers from his bosom, "I was walking around in the village at that time", he pointed to the bamboo poles with slanted branches and leaves, "I found the feathers of the night owl."

Shen An took the feather: "Night owl?"

"The Xuanjian Sect of Yongzhou used it to deliver news, and it is more reliable than ordinary carrier pigeons."

Duan Xiao lived in Yongzhou since he was a child, and Xuanjianzong is a power in Yongzhou, he has heard a little about it.

Thinking silently, from this point of view, the inner ghost may be a member of the Xuanjian Sect.etc.At the time of Mao, Shen An made a brief calculation in his heart, it's really early.He was suddenly moved, and in retrospect, he and Duan Xiao first met in the prison car escorted by Yongzhou:

"You helped me catch the ghost before dawn?"

"By the way, I never asked. I was mistaken for a rogue and locked up with you that day. You were also wronged, right?"

Shen An put his hand on Duan Xiao's shoulder, and started a new round of persuasion: "Today you help me arrest people, if someone wrongs you again in the future, I will definitely vent my anger on you."

There was no change on Duan Xiao's face, but waves were surging in his heart.The cloud of prey that was too thick to dissolve in his heart seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, and it made his heart ache.I'll help you catch the ghost, but I'm just curious about what secrets you have that you don't want people to know, maybe I can use it.After all, no head of a hermit sect would accept a person who cannot practice Qi as a closed disciple.

But Shen An's words, Shen An's caring care all the way, made Duan Xiao feel overwhelmingly ashamed. After all, he was still young and soft-hearted, half-hearted, cruel and heartless, which seemed nondescript.

Although it was only a fleeting moment, it was a unique emotion for Duan Xiao.In order to achieve his goal, he has no scruples about hurting himself, let alone plotting against others?

The corners of Duan Xiao's mouth were slightly opened, and he lowered his eyelids and fiddled with his pale and slender fingertips. It seemed that the clean fingers were stained with filth that could not be washed off. His words carried a menacing aura:

"No one wronged me, I was arrested for murder."

"Five people, I slit their throats in front of the officers and soldiers. The skin is more resilient than expected."

"It's a pity that two ran away."

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