Holding a sword alone, facing the sunset, standing in front of the river is very popular and calm. Burning with anger, the sword is hidden in its sheath, as quiet as a virgin.
This man is nine feet long, with white clothes fluttering and long hair like a waterfall. His brow is like the glory of Dong Fangbubai in those days. He is lonely and arrogant, with heroic demeanor and heroic bearing.
Suddenly, the sword was drawn for half a minute, and the murderous look rose, and the wind blew and the birds and animals scattered.
The sword is like the setting sun, and the sword is like blood and tears. At that moment, the man holding the sword looked down at the whole world, looked up at the world, killed God when he met God, and became arrogant when he met the devil.
That man gave himself a nickname: "Lonely and invincible"! Obviously, this is a tribute to the two predecessors of Wulin.
Lonely and undefeated, isolated from the world, hidden in the snowy area of Kunlun, he studied with peerless masters, devoted himself to martial arts for 19 years, and finally practiced peerless magic.
On the day he went down the mountain, his conversation with Master was still in my ear.
"I have exhausted what I have learned and taught you everything. Go down the mountain. "
"Where are the disciples going?"
"Jianghu!"
"Where are the rivers and lakes?"
"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes!"
"The teacher is a person, and the disciple is also a person. That mountain is the Jianghu, and the apprentice is already in the Jianghu. Where are you going? "
"Idiot! People's hearts are rivers and lakes. The more people there are, the bigger the Jianghu will be. I will let you wander the rivers and lakes for the teacher. "
"Oh, I'm so stupid, thank you, master."
"You can go to Longmen, Huashan, Shaolin, places where masters are like clouds, make friends with people who practice martial arts and make progress together."
"The more people, the bigger the rivers and lakes. Shouldn't I go to the north, Guangzhou and Shenzhen?"
"Get out!"
"Yes, master!"
"The Jianghu is sinister, so be careful!"
"Yes, master!"
"The last sentence to you will save your life."
It turned out that Master still had reservations and quickly said, "Please advise!"
"If you can't win, run!"
……
It is said that after crossing this big river, you will reach Longmen, the Longmen in Master's mouth.
Longmen Inn and Longmen Escort Agency are both famous names in Wulin. There must be many masters here, but it is an excellent place for the invincible Dugu who has never lost (or won) in the Jianghu. Maybe there will be a war here. If he beats the peerless master, it will shock the Jianghu.
The river in front of him is not an obstacle. He could have used the long-lost iron palm floating on the water, but he didn't.
After crossing the majestic stone bridge, we arrived at the boundary of Longmen, which turned out to be a bustling city.
High-rise buildings, wide roads, pedestrians, traffic, and beautiful women with protruding backs cast strange eyes on him.
So ... Jianghu is really good!
He was very excited. So this is what Master said about Jianghu! The result of excitement is to show yourself in front of beautiful women to attract more attention.
With a whoosh, he pulled out his sword at his waist, and the dazzling light of the sword burst out with firm but gentle, like a silver snake jumping out of the water, and Changhong penetrated the sun.
He was so angry that he shouted to the sky, "Who will fight with me to the death!"
With a scream, everyone fled.
Dugu sneered at the unbeaten situation, but so did Longmen people.
Undefeated, Dugu turned and was about to leave when he was suddenly surrounded by a group of well-trained and uniformed people.
Undefeated, I thought, "I must have met a sect." He bowed his head and asked, "I am invincible in the snowy area of the lower Kunlun Mountain. What kind of heroes are you? "
"Public Security Bureau, police, put down your weapons and put your hands up!"
arrogance
"The police? Go to hell! "
With the export of the words "invincible in solitude", he suddenly exuded a powerful momentum and completely wrapped them, as if at this moment, the surrounding environment was completely stagnant!
The sword in the invincible hand of Dugu suddenly issued a few meters long sword awn, reflecting the faint sunshine and dazzling halo, while the sword in the invincible hand of Dugu flashed rapidly, and almost in an instant, it conjured up several figures. At the moment when several policemen didn't react, they heard four soft voices coming from the air like punctured white paper. ...
Poop, poop, poop. ...
Four voices rang out one after another. Originally, the sword in the hands of Dugu unbeaten crossed the necks of four policemen at an extremely fast speed, and these four people didn't have any reaction, and these four voices were the voice of a sword piercing the skin of the neck. ...
Blood was pouring, and four people fell heavily on the ground. Without looking at the four people who have completely lost their vitality, Dugu was about to leave slowly, but his face changed. Has been drawn from the scabbard sword instantly pulled out, almost in an instant, he only heard a loud ringing of metal, and then the bullet was shot down to the ground. ...
"mean!"
Dugu unbeaten turned and looked at a group of policemen behind him, and his eyes released a cold meaning. ...
Is this the sinister Jianghu that Master said? I was stabbed in the back, and I was shot in the thigh with thick blood!
Dugu is unbeaten: "Where are the rivers and lakes? Where is morality? "
A policeman sneered, "Jianghu? There is only society here! "
Society? A fashionable and unfamiliar word.
Am I in the wrong place? Isn't this the Jianghu I want to go to?
The Jianghu I'm going to is "If the road is bumpy, draw your sword to help"!
The Jianghu I'm going to is "a chivalrous man, serving the country and serving the people"!
The Jianghu I'm going to is to "eliminate violence for good, punish evil and promote good"!
……
Knowing that he was outnumbered, Dugu was seriously injured, and remembering Master's last instructions, he thought it inappropriate to stay here for a long time. So he tried his best to display his flying skills and got rid of the encirclement at once.
Dugu unbeaten sat by the river all night, and the wound was hurt by the wind, and what hurt more was his heart. He still can't accept the huge gap between reality and ideal.
The dawn caressed his handsome young face, the knife-shaped eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes opened, and his mouth smiled faintly. After a night of meditation, his heart seems to be a little more cheerful and he is determined to go to Shaolin Sect next.
The breeze whipped up wrinkled and slightly bloodstained clothes, and a newspaper wet with dew was scattered at the foot. Looking intently, I saw several big characters on a picture: "Embroidered Spring Knife", which is farther and farther away. With a sigh, he dragged his injured leg slowly towards the sunrise. ...