Just like the saying in the annual Spring Festival Gala: happy times are always short.

She kept warm with Meng Jing for a while and listened to the girl talking about her growth. Recently, some trivial things happened in the college. Singing is also quiet.

They are trivial things. Most people may doze off when listening, but they listen to the singing very carefully, as if every word is golden advice.

As a person who has lived a heavy life, singing is much more clear than ordinary people. For example, the more ordinary and simple things are, the more precious they are.

Even those who have been boring will find how sad they will be after loss, such as parents' blame, wives' nagging, children's crying. Maybe they will miss them when they can't hear them.

"There was one more Wu pulse in my body yesterday. Mr. Meng said that it was not difficult for me to get through all the 36 Wu pulses according to this drive." Meng Jing said proudly to Gao Ge.

Gao Ge's face wore an admiring smile: "it's so powerful. I don't know when I can have 36 martial veins."

Meng Jing rolled her eyes.

She still knows the strength of singing.

Otherwise, this guy can't enter the Dragon Pavilion.

She knows that her strength is still a long way from singing, but it won't bring any pressure to her. She always feels that her man is powerful and is a very proud thing. If she can't let go of her face, she can't wait to beat gongs and drums to let the whole world know that her man is an immortal master and a peerless Tianjiao.

Master Wen chatted with yuexincheng and knew why Gaoge was well known by everyone in the college.

Master Wen, who got the answer, admired the singing more and more. It was not unreasonable to enter Longge for those who could challenge the students of the whole college. Although it is said that ghost sect disciples are difficult to deal with, there must be no problem with singing.

Um

Should be no problem?

Then, Gao Ge went to visit Lou Zhoutian again.

Mr. Lou is still lying in the sun in his chair as usual.

Singing is to reach out and massage his shoulders.

"Boy, how's life in Longge?"

"OK." Singing and laughing.

"I've heard from Tianlong before. In fact, I don't think there's any problem with your idea. It's good to protect yourself with your current strength. You also want to protect the whole China?" Mencius wholeheartedly " Words: poor is to be alone, and reaching is to help the world. This sentence is reasonable. You'd better be alone now. Don't think about fighting with others. If the sky collapses, there will be tall people on top. "

Singing happily, he said, "if Tianlong hears this, he must have a good theory with you."

"I didn't say anything wrong with their ideas. In fact, I admire them very much. In my opinion, every member of the Dragon Pavilion deserves a high look. Although they are not saints and don't have the consciousness of saints, what they do is no different from what saints have to do. China is vast and there are many uninhabited places, but they are still stationed there Many people in the Dragon Pavilion, their responsibility is to protect every piece of land under their feet, and their long words can still be sad songs and Angelica from afar. In this case, it sounds nothing, but when you think about it carefully, you will feel that there is unspeakable sadness. "

Singing and nodding, my heart was suddenly heavy.

"Where are you going next?" Lou Zhou Tian continued to ask.

"Ghost killing sect disciple." Said in a deep voice.

Lou Zhou Tian nodded slightly, not surprised.

"I said you came back this time with a murderous spirit. It turned out you had a murderous heart!" Lou Zhoutian smiled and said, "is it worth it?"

"Huh?"

"Isn't that what you asked before? Is it worth it?" Lou Zhoutian continued to ask, "maybe you'll die at the hands of the disciples of the ghost sect. It's not uncommon in the Jianghu to capsize a boat in the gutter. Even if you're not dead and you're hurt? Even if you're not hurt, it's a long time!"

Gao Ge closes his eyes and recalls what he saw in Dingxian that night.

The children.

They were locked in cages, their wounds were rotten, their eyes were full of fear of the people in front of them, and they didn't even know who was going to hurt them and who was going to kill them.

Like a frightened chick, I don't know what to do.

After waiting for a moment, he slowly opened his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Worth it."

Lou Zhoutian smiled: "good."

Singing a little stunned, and then suddenly realized that he walked around to the front and bowed respectfully to the building.

"Thank you, sir."

"There's no way to solve doubts, but many things need to be experienced by yourself. How long have you been in the Dragon Pavilion? How much have you experienced? You think it's worth it. You think some things must be done by someone. Why ask those people who have experienced more than you and don't know how much are worth it?" Lou Zhoutian said with a smile, "just like the next person who asks if you are worth it, you will look at him with a fool's eyes."

Singing is embarrassing.

"Go and see your Kendo master. As for your teacher Liu, you don't have to go." Lou Zhoutian waved and said.

Gao Ge was surprised and hurriedly asked, "old Lou, what's the accident with Mr. Liu?"

"That's not true." Lou Zhoutian smiled and said, "Didn't you shine in the competition in order to make him a little cheaper? Although Longge and Xiuxian college joined together to test you, they still won't take back what they said. Your teacher is now the vice president of another Xiuxian college. The reason why he is not the president is because he is not strong enough. He can't blame others but resent He himself. "

Speaking of Liu Zhongyi, Lou Zhoutian was ridiculed both inside and outside.

Gao Ge wondered and asked, "Lou Lao, since you don't like him so much, why take him as a disciple?"

"Look out of sight! At that time, I didn't understand that the trial jade had to be burned for three days, and the identification of materials had to wait for seven years." Lou Zhoutian sneered.

Singing and sighing, without saying anything more, I left first.

After a while, Lou Zhou sat up slowly.

He looked at the back of singing, his eyes clouded.

"Don't you like him? I don't like him. He doesn't like me, even the so-called Confucianism and Taoism..." Lou Zhoutian shook his head and said with a bitter smile

Into the sword Pavilion.

Xiao Linran is still practicing his sword.

In his world, all he has to do every day is eat, sleep and practice sword.

Besides singing, Xiao Linran seldom teaches other students in person.

In Xiao Linran's words, looking at the whole Xiuxian college, there are few people who deserve to be his students.

Gao Ge sees Xiao Linran again. He has many questions to ask, but he doesn't speak.

It was all Xiao Linran's past.

He heard the evaluation of Xiao Linran from others more than once. They were all treacherous and deceived the teacher to destroy his ancestors.

Singing is unbelievable.

His swordsmanship was taught by Xiao Linran, so he knows better than anyone. If Xiao Linran is really the kind of person who deceives his teacher and destroys his ancestors, I'm afraid he can't even hold the sword in his hand at this time.

Suddenly, Xiao Linran struck with a sword.

Gao Ge took two steps back and held the flying star sword in his hand.

The two swords collided and the heat wave rolled.

"Good!" Xiao Linran gave a loud drink, turned the long sword in his hand, and another sword spirit came.

The real sword is awe inspiring.