The old woman took a desperate posture as soon as she came up, and the middle-aged woman was also there to help. I stayed for a while, first turned and ran towards Fang Tian.
"Fang Tian! Fang Tian!?" I picked up Fang Tian, and seeing her still breathing, my messy heart finally calmed down. The middle-aged woman didn't kill him indiscriminately, but just knocked Fang Tian unconscious.
Seeing that Fang Tian had no worries about his life, I couldn't help turning my head again and looking behind me. The old woman and the middle-aged woman besieged the fake master and recruited deadly. The fake master didn't fight back, but just dodged vigorously.
"Fu Qiandeng! Pretend to be a good person now!" The old woman was really desperate, putting everything aside, looking like crazy: "When you killed my son, if you had this pretentious kindness now! How could he...how could he die? !"
"Your son, I didn't kill him."
The fake master defended while hiding, but the old woman had gone mad, and no amount of excuse was useless. She and the middle-aged woman fought each other with all their strength. The fake master must be very skilled, but he never fights back, just dodges blindly, and it doesn't take long for him to fall into a disadvantage.
I was very repulsive of the fake master, and when I thought of the fake master's gloomy gaze, I felt a chill on my back. But after watching for a while, I always couldn't calm down. The fake master hid like this, unlike his style.
I watched intently for a long time, and I felt that the fake master's gaze in front of me didn't seem hostile.
Huh! ! !
Just as the fake master kept dodge, the crazy-looking old woman suddenly pulled out a thin iron rope from her body. The iron rope is very thin but strong. The old woman doesn't know how many years she has practiced this iron rope. A iron rope in her hand is as smart as a long finger. When the fake master met two desperate people, it was hard to dodge, and he couldn't resist, and his left ankle was suddenly entangled by the iron rope.
The old woman stubbornly tugged on the iron cable and fell to the ground, rolling back and forth. The thin iron cable immediately entangled the fake master's feet together. The middle-aged woman took this opportunity to grab a knife and attack like a storm. Kill it.
The fake master frowned slightly, twisted his waist fiercely, avoiding the shiny blade, and then, he seemed to sigh insignificantly.
At this moment, my heart seemed to be touched by something, my eyes were blurred, and I couldn't control my heart. Scenes of the past are constantly emerging.
The few years that I studied with my master were in fact dull, so dull that nothing can stay in my memory. But at this time, what I think back to are the bits and pieces of those years.
The master is not good at words. Sometimes when it rains heavily and can't go down the river, the master sits under the eaves and stares at the rain curtain in a daze. I am young and curious about everything, so I will ask the master what he is looking at and what he is thinking.
Master from
He didn't answer me, but just smiled faintly, turned his head and continued to look into the distance, every time when it was this time, the master would sigh lightly, imperceptibly.
Looking back on these things, it is so familiar now. I can admit the wrong master, but I will not forget his helpless look and sigh.
Huh! ! !
When I was distracted and recalling these things, the situation over there was much more critical. The old woman probably didn't even think that she could leave alive today, and would not hesitate to die together. For this kind of desperate style of play, it is difficult for even a master to deal with it. Coupled with the fact that the middle-aged women keep attacking from the side, the situation of fake masters has become more difficult and dangerous.
"I don't want to hurt the innocent." The fake master's two feet were trapped by iron ropes, and the old woman was so flexible that she was rolling on the ground. The whole person almost turned into a ball of rolling, slamming. She ignored the fake master's words at all, always holding the posture of burning jade and stone.
The fake master shook his body fiercely, and the iron cords on his feet were stretched straight. His hand was as fast as lightning, and he held the middle-aged woman's knife-holding arm, and the other hand slapped the middle-aged woman like a mountain on the top. .
There is nothing fancy about the fake master's shot, just a quick one, and the middle-aged woman can't react at all. As soon as her arm was framed, she felt a flower in front of her, and the fake master had already arrived in front of her with the palm of the wind and thunder.
At this time, middle-aged women are absolutely unavoidable, but when the palm of the fake master is only half a foot away from the middle-aged woman, the fake master abruptly stops. The strong wind from the palm of the hand made the middle-aged woman's shredded hair sway at her temples.
I can see that the fake master is showing mercy, otherwise, half of the middle-aged woman's face will be photographed.
However, the old woman didn't appreciate it at all. Taking advantage of this juncture, she flipped her palm, and she didn't know where to turn out a cold knife. Aiming at the bend of the fake master's leg, he stabbed it hard.
The fake master's leg suddenly bends, almost unable to stand firmly, the middle-aged woman also took advantage of the situation to withdraw the knife, and slammed it again.
"Stop it!!!" When I saw this, my mind was hot again, and my eyes trembled, because I suddenly couldn't tell whether the fake master in front of me was fake or real.
I don't have any basis, I just think that if it is a fake master, he will never let others entangle him so unscrupulously and desperately.
I lifted my leg and rushed over, trying to stop them first. Even if the old woman has deep hatred, she still has to make it clear.
But the old woman and the middle-aged woman ignored what I said. When I rushed over, the fake master's eyes turned to me. His lips moved lightly, he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after all. Export.
"Stop it first!" I desperately wanted to stop the middle-aged woman, but Kung Fu was worse than the other
There are too many, no way to stop it.
"You are actually in the same group! I knew that, I should have killed you first!" The middle-aged woman glared at me bitterly, and turned again with a stab.
The fake master blocked the middle-aged woman. Before she had time to speak, the middle-aged woman twisted her waist and slammed her elbow over. I couldn't stand it. When she hit her forehead, she immediately fainted.
I felt as if I was flying through the clouds and fog, and I leaned back. I just fell on the ground and lost consciousness.
I don't know how long it took before I became conscious. I seemed to fall into a drowsy sleep, in a trance, I had a dream.
I dreamed of the master, dreaming that he was just like the past, sitting there without saying a word, staring into the distance blankly.
"Master, what are you thinking?"
"I'm thinking, how do people live in this life, whether they want to live according to their own hearts, or live according to the hearts of others."
"Hi, Master, what's there to think about, in short, it's just a living, eat three meals a day, sleep for a while, and worry about food and clothing, that's fine."
The master in the dream is still the same as the master in my memory. He smiled faintly, then stopped talking, but silently looked into the distance, as if he wanted to send his gaze to the horizon.
"Master... I want to ask you, are you... dead..."
"For me, life and death are different. People don’t want to die, but sometimes it’s easier to die than to live. Thirteen, you are still young, and you don’t understand many things. , I can’t teach you either. Unless one day, you will taste all the tastes in this world by yourself, then you will understand some truth.” The master bowed his head, thought for a while, and said: “This year On August 15th, you go to Wulong Temple."
"What are you going to do?"
"Go, you will know naturally."
After saying this, the master stood up and walked away without looking back. I didn't have his whereabouts, and wanted to chase him, but I couldn't use my hands and feet. I was anxious and stood up fiercely, waking up from the faintness.
I was panting, feeling sweat all over my body. I saw the starry sky, then turned my head to look, Fang Tian was right by my side.
She was still fainting and did not wake up. I rubbed my eyes and scanned left and right. This is no longer the beach of Linhe, but a wasteland far west of the beach.
I hesitated a little. Before I was knocked unconscious by the middle-aged woman, I was still by the river, but now I am here again. I thought about it for a long time, and then thought of the dream I just had.
As soon as I moved around, I felt that something was ringing in my pocket, and subconsciously reached out and touched it, and immediately touched a few pieces of ocean and a folded note.
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