Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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After watching the four shoes, I was silent, and moved to the head of the bed in the direction of the bed, and reached under the pillow. This movement is extremely slow, and the skin on the back of his hand and the wrist can clearly feel the husk stuffed in the pillow, and the thin hair that is scattered and weak on the pillow.

When the finger touched a hard object, Fan’s fingertips touched it gently, and he knew that it was a booklet wrapped in a coarse cloth.

After taking the book out of the book, Fan Xian did not immediately open the coarse cloth, but looked at the booklet slyly, and confirmed with the guesswork in his heart. This is the relic left by the teacher of the hardship country. It is solemnly handed over to him by the hand of Si Gujian... It must be a rare treasure, such a thin book, probably something truly valuable is recorded in the book.

Si Gujian did not urge him, but looked at the corner calmly and indifferently, just as he was not by his side, just as he had not reached out to his own brain.

After all, Fan Fan couldn't help the strong curiosity. In the face of Si Gujian, he opened the cloth and saw the contents inside. Unlike the imagination, unlike the words of Si Gujian, it was not a booklet.

It is two booklets.

Fan idled his head and smiled. He flipped open the booklet above and watched the days when they were so old that they couldn't be cooked again. They could fall back and flow, and the helpless smile could not be concealed.

Before the death of Si Gujian, he personally pointed out his own knowledge about the mind and sword. Before the death, he would not forget to send the heart of the heavens to his own hands. Fan has a bit of bitterness in his mouth. It seems that these older generations of old monsters. Really a group of monsters. Actually, he will pin his last hope against the great emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

Before the great master left this world, he wanted to leave a powerful enemy to the Qing emperor, and the enemies outside the country were already scared. Therefore, this candidate must be selected from within the country.

The bitter lotus allowed the two disciples to forcibly extend the life of Chen Pingping and lay the chess pieces on Xiliang Road. It is calculated that after the death of the world. Fan Xian, a young man, will definitely be cheaper with his father because of the things of the year. Because of the current situation, there are some gaps that can be exploited by the Northern Qi.

Si Gujian gave Dong Yicheng his hands to Fan Xian. But it was also a big package for Fan. Very heavy and heavy.

"You really can't afford me." Fan shrugged. The fingers gently tapped the Qingshan Yimai as a treasure. Said: "Or, you are too bold. Actually put the illusory hope on my body."

"Your mother is the person of our Dongyi City. I hope to be on you. It is a matter of course." Si Gujian said in a hoarse voice: "But the bitterness of the bitterness. Actually, I will give you a big gift. Out of my expectation."

Fan Xian looked at the heart and the heart of the law. When I was thinking about the bitterness, I was afraid that I thought I would learn from the sea. It’s just a modified version of the heavens and the heart. I don't know that Haishu is worried about his injury, regardless of his life. Passing the true inner heaven and the heart of the door to him, it is still in the distant past, far away Jiangnan.

I don't know what Haishu is doing on the grassland. Hu Ge is already making trouble. Xihu civil strife has started, she has talent. Away from the borders of the Northern Qi Dynasty, it will not play a big role.

Before the death of the bitterness, the true day and heart will be handed over to Fan Xian. Nature is the hope to bring together the power of several people. Recreate a great master in this world.

"It’s too complicated to learn. It’s not a good thing.” Fan said.

Si Gujian glanced at him with a squint and said: "I know that you have learned a little bit of things in the mountains. It seems that the bitterness has not been with you. So I don't know this, he sent this booklet. It really is of no use."

"But this booklet is still useful to the disciples." Fan quietly looked at him. The four great masters of the world, only the hardships and the four Gu Jianguang disciples, the four Gu Jian is good at granting the disciples, suddenly got the secret of the heavens. I have not used it much and passed it on to the disciples.

"This is for you, and it is the trust that I had before me." Si Gujian said with a slight pride: "I don't bother to see him."

Fan has a slightly curled corner. Nodded. Said: "If I don't tell you about the ten villages, would you not give me this booklet?"

This may be said to be in the mind of the sword. Si Gujian must judge that Fan Xian is somewhat loyal to the Qing emperor, and may have some care for Dongyi City. In order to finally make up your mind, it is naturally one of the determinations to transfer the relics of the hardships.

But the great master did not admit this. He just said indifference: "You have learned this booklet. I can't give it to you. What is the difference?"

"But there is another one below." Fan’s eyes gradually calmed down and picked up the second booklet.

Staring at Si Gujian asked: "The four masters are also known for a long time in the world. You don't bother to look at the heavens and the earth. It is because you are very familiar with the practice of suffering and suffering. Know how to practice and how to achieve it. It is impossible to make a good leap in the sword. But don't you be curious. What is the booklet that the hardships are handing over to your land, and the inner door together with the heavens?"

The booklet was thinner, and it only touched about twenty pages. Fan’s palms were on the booklet, and he looked at the sword and waited for the other’s answer.

"I am of course interested, because I never know that the deadheads of the bitterness have nothing to do except the bad gas used to plant flowers and trees." Si Gujian said in a hoarse voice: "You said before. What is the use of miscellaneous? The learning of the miscellaneous is of course useful, even if you don't need it, you can refer to it."

"So you have a look."

Si Gujian did not deny it. Indifference said: "I want to be a postman. It is always possible to look at it."

After a long silence, Si Gujian said with a slight sigh: "Unfortunately, I don't understand."

When he said this, Fan Xian had curiously opened the booklet below. He was very interested in what was recorded inside, and then when he opened these thin pages. I was disappointed.

Four Gu Jian can't understand things. Fan Xian naturally does not understand. As far as the martial arts realm and the spirituality of savvy are concerned, Fan Xian is far from the great master. He is disappointed to look at the strange words and strange vocabulary combinations on the pages of the book. Staring at death, but there is nothing to understand.

"Prema only. Puri dog..."

Amo..."

"Devisi..."

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The sky above the swordsmanship has all been darkened. Only the distant sea surface is flooded with dark blue light. After being reflected on the land, the dark blue is already gray.

Time has passed for a long time.

Fan sighed and put the booklet down. He was thinking about the method that the hard work left behind. If you don't understand it, you can also refer to each other with Si Gujian. After all, the monster of this kind of master, one less dead, is an opportunity to ask for the relics of the four treasures. It is no longer possible. At least this world is no longer possible.

However, he reluctantly found that he did not even have a question, because every word is so weird, and the combination is so illogical.

The young and old are sitting in the room. In fact, they are all thinking about the last booklet left by the bitterness.

Si Gujian suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes. He said slowly: "Three years on the top of the mountain, the bitterness has been more than a hand."

The top of the mountain. Nature is the top of the Great East. The battle of the masters of the wind and cloud. I heard this. Fan Xian suddenly moved in the heart and listened carefully, but Si Gujian coughed twice.

I fell into silence again.

"What is that hand?" asked Fan Fei frowning.

"Should be...Western spells?" The rare four-legged swords are not confident, because in his view, in the hearts of all the warriors in the continent, Western spells and the practice of this spell mages. It is the chicken ribs among the chicken ribs. With the realm of bitterness, how can you take the time to practice this useless thing?

Then after hearing this sentence, Fan Xian was blessed to the soul. The palms slowly joined the chest, and a smile was on the face. It was difficult to shake my head in a hurry and smiled and sighed: "I know what is written on it."

"What is it?"

"Western writing is just a direct use of our words to turn over the syllables." Fan shrugged and said: "I used this method when I was about seven years old. I didn't expect the master of the lotus to be such a cow. Also use this naive way."

Of course, let Fan Xian think of this, not only those strange words, but also bring him a familiarity of Western-style translation novels. Not only because he had practiced three pieces of meat to feed your mother, but more importantly because he thought of a novel he had seen in previous lives.

Mr. Jin wrote. About Jiuyin Zhenjing, Guo Jing that fool. Uri smeared the human skin.

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Four Gu Jian frowned and said: "Western characters? Is it really a magical thing? What is the shit?"

"Who knows?" Fan has some headaches. Looking at the two booklets on the palm of my hand, I thought about it for a while, seriously broke into my arms and said: "The master of the hardships left me, I think it is still useful."

"Don't put the spirit on these useless things." Si Gujian said, he still keeps the congenital contempt for the wild things in the West, which is probably the natural overlook of advanced civilization towards backward civilization.

"Inclusive, take it." Fan Xianying said: "Who knows what benefits I will have after I have studied."

"Can you understand these messy words?" Si Gujian frowned for the first time and looked at Fan Xiu slightly. This booklet has been in his hands for more than two years, although he is proud of the great master. He didn't peek at the heart of the day, but he still studied the book for this ghostly character for a long time. He also wanted to know that there is something deep about the painfulness of leaving such a thing, no matter how he studies it, There is no progress. If it is Western language, but Si Gujian is in charge of Dongyi City, the officials in the city often deal with foreigners, but they have not heard of what foreigners are saying.

Fan Xiao smiled and said: "I have to guess slowly, I have learned some before, but I forgot about it."

Yes, the booklet left by the bitterness, the words above are Italian, and the foreigners who lived in the country and the city of Dongyi basically practiced a Spanish or English language after the change. How to study it seriously, it is basically the same thing anyway.

Fan has studied Italian, and he was chosen in the previous year.

Is this a coincidence or a fate?

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Everything has been finished, and the things that Si Gujian needs to confess and hand over have already been completed with Fan. When Fan Qi stood up from the bed and was ready to leave the room, he suddenly fell down and asked seriously: "I still don't understand why you chose me."

Ye Xiaomei is indeed half a Dongyi person, but obviously she had more painstaking efforts in Qingguo. Anyone who has seen the yellow shirt woman despising the river bank map will think so. Just because of the so-called household registration, the whole freedom of Dongyi City was placed on Fan’s body, and it was not necessary to give a reason to the young Qianggui who once ate the countless blood loss in Dongyi City.

Si Gujian said: "The so-called innocent people can't be handed over. I have argued that you have no heart for the world, so you can't make a big difference. However, people are innocent, nothing more than two, one is a saint, and the other is a dummy. ""

"You are an innocent person." Si Gujian continued: "But after Dadongshan, for me, you suddenly gave birth to some true temperament...just the depth that has been hidden. So I think, you It should be on the way to the former."

"Can there be such a private interest in the world, a private interest in a country, a person who only acts for the peace of mind?"

Si Gujian looked at him indifferently: "There was one before. I hope that there will be one in the future. If the gambling is wrong, then it is wrong. I don't care. A dying person is always the most brave gambler. ”

Fan has been silent for a long time, then walked out of the quiet room, walked to the side of the sword pit, and saw Wang Sanlang, who was sadly flowing with silent tears, just like the child, using his sleeves to wipe the tears of Wang Sanlang.

The sword in the pit is cold.

Wang Sanlang looked at him and walked into the quiet room. After a while, all the disciples’ disciples walked silently into the quiet room, including the cloud, no one made any sound, no one went to see the sword. The fan next to the pit took a look.

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