Even his master, one of the few old monks who could make Lord Jiejiang fearful, said that unless Gu Can, a freak, died suddenly one day, he accidentally followed the saying that if you do any unjust things, you will die.

Bullshit, otherwise once he gets the general trend that he has little to do with Qingxia Island, then even the gods in the upper five realms may not dare to cause trouble.

Lu Caisang asked softly: "Gu Can, when can you have a heart-to-heart relationship with me?"

Gu Can took out a hand from the big sleeve of the python robe, raised the car curtain, and said casually: "Don't even think about it, Lu Caisang. There are only two people in the world who can let me show my heart to them. It will always be like this in this life.

.I know it’s not fair to you, because you are one of the few Shujian Lake monks who really treat me as a friend, but there is no way, we met late, and when you met me, I was already famous, so you

no.

Having already entered the city, Gu Can lowered the car curtain and smiled at Lu Caisang: "But don't worry, if you are beaten to death one day, I, Gu Can, will definitely help you avenge you."

Lu Caisang curled his lips.

Lu Caisang leaned against the wall of the carriage and asked, "Gu Can, how did you do it at such a young age?"

Gu Can said: "In my hometown, when I was only three or four years old, I started watching my mother swearing and fighting with others. I learned everything very quickly."

Gu Can stretched out a finger and said, "If I were a little older, I could lie motionless on the ridge under the bright sun for at least an hour just to catch a loach, and he wouldn't be able to compare to me."

Lu Caisang asked curiously: "Who is that him?"

Gu Can narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you want to die?"

Lu Caisang, who was not afraid of anything at Shujian Lake, was actually a little frightened at this moment.

Gu Can's face suddenly changed, and he said with a smile: "That little bad guy Yuan Yuan, one day sooner or later I will say this to him, just change one word, 'Do you want your mother to die?' Put a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator on the table.

Cheap dad, what's the big deal? If you offend me, then I will take off Yuan Yuan's mother's clothes in front of that Yuanying sword cultivator, hang her on the bow of the building boat, and visit all the islands in Shujian Lake.

."

Lu Caisang looked confused.

Gu Can lifted the curtain again and said absently: "You don't understand the dialect of my hometown."

On the top floor of the tall building in Chishui City, Cui Dongshan is still surrounded by a circle of golden thunder pools.

Cui Dongshan sighed.

Cui Yi leaned over slightly, looked at the two scrolls on the ground, and said with a smile: "Are you very disappointed? The last bit of luck in your heart no longer exists? This kind of mentality is unacceptable. Put your hope on others."

Cui Chan probably knew that Cui Dongshan wouldn't talk to him, so he thought to himself: "These are two knots tied together. Chen Ping'an slowly figured out the reason, and Gu Can's evil was caused by letting nature take its course. Do you think that one might be in

Gu Can thinks that Chen Ping'an can wake up to this little guy if he is moved by his affection and understands it rationally? Not to mention that it is difficult to explain, and even if the affection is very serious, Gu Can will not change his nature.

.This is Gu Can. Mud Bottle Lane is only so big, why would I not take care of Gu Can, a little guy with such a strong backbone that even Liu Zhimao can't lift him up?"

"Have you, Cui Dongshan, underestimated Cui Han yourself? You can't even figure out Gu Can's true intentions, so you dare to set up this situation? For people like us, we have made the mistake once, and we can't make more.

.But I can’t blame you. When things are at the end of their rope, everyone in the world likes to grab a life-saving straw. This is human nature. In fact, we were still one person back then. I saw it, and you naturally saw it too. It’s just that you are in a mess now.

That’s all.”

Cui Chan pointed to Chen Ping'an who was secretly following the carriage in the scroll, "Do you know where your biggest mistake is?"

Cui Qian asked and answered: "Back then, after Qi Jingchun completely broke up with us in that old house in the small town, he said that within sixty years, if he dared to plot against Chen Ping'an again, our level would be lowered.

It keeps falling. Of course, this is not Qi Jingchun's trick, you and I know it very well, but after you and I were separated, after all, you still have the youthful nature and do not believe in evil, right? Then at the bottom of the well in that inn, you almost got fucked up by the wellhead

Chen Pingan was killed with a ray of sword energy. After that, you went to another extreme and began to believe this sentence firmly. This was the last life-saving straw for Cui Dongshan in his current troubled heart.

"

The corners of Cui Dongshan's mouth twitched.

Cui Chang always looked calm, stared at the scroll, and said to himself: "The ghost of Qi Jingchun is really too dead to die. Then we might as well look at this issue more safely. Assume that Qi Jingchun is a master of chess, and deduced

Far-reaching, the disaster of Shujian Lake has been calculated, so before Qi Jingchun died, he used some secret technique to place part of his soul somewhere in Shujian Lake. But have you ever thought about what kind of scholar Qi Jingchun was?

?He would rather Zhao Yao, who he has high hopes for, not inherit his cultural background and incense, but also want Zhao Yao to study in peace and travel far away. Do you think that 'Qi Jingchun' with an incomplete soul will hide in a corner?

, looking at Chen Pingan, I just hope that Chen Pingan can live on, be carefree and safe. I sincerely hope that Chen Pingan will no longer have to bear so many messy things on his shoulders in the future? Even you feel sorry for you.

Mr. Xin, do you think Qi Jingchun doesn’t feel distressed?”

Cui Han smiled, "Of course, I don't deny that even though Qi Jingchun's soul was split into three, I was still a little wary. Now, as long as he dares to show up and catch me with clues, I won't speak to him.

Not even a chance to say a word."

Cui Dongshan turned his head and looked at Cui Han longingly, as he grew up and became older, "Tell me, why did I become what you are now?"

Cui Han smiled slightly, moved his finger and pointed at the carriage, "This is what Chen Ping'an should have said to Gu Can after they met, 'Why did you become the most hated person back then?

.'"

Without even looking at Cui Dongshan and the slightly swaying golden thunder pool, Cui Han said slowly: "Not to mention that you can't kill me at all. Even if you kill me, this dead end is still a dead end, just like the general trend of the world.

, can't be changed. So you should just sit down obediently. While I still have some time and I haven't returned to Dali, you can ask me Cui Chan many questions that Cui Dongshan doesn't understand."

When Cui Chan stopped talking.

The building became silent.

Cui Chan seemed to have remembered an interesting thing and asked with a smile: "If you don't ask, then I will ask you. Do you think if Gu Can answered Chen Pingan's question like this, how would Chen Pingan feel? For example... well,

Gu Can might confidently tell him, 'I think I'm not wrong. If you, Chen Pingan, beat me to death if you can,' or...'When I, Gu Can, and my mother were bullied by the bad guys in Shujian Lake, you

Where is Chen Pingan?'"

Cui Dongshan's eyes were hazy, staring blankly at the old man in Confucian robes, the man who had steadily and step by step reached himself today.

Cui Chan smiled and said: "Actually, everyone will feel more or less lonely when they grow up, no matter whether they study or not. Even smarter people can secretly perceive the heaven, earth, and human world, in an instant.

Time does not seem to be silent. If you ask yourself some questions, you will get a vague response, guilt, regret. Do you know what this is called? You don’t know, because this is what I, Cui Chen, have only figured out in recent years.

You Cui Dongshan is sailing against the current, retreating again and again. If I don't tell you, you won't understand. That is a person's conscience. But this kind of feeling will never make a person's life better.

It will make people more uncomfortable, both good and bad people."

Cui Han continued: "By the way, while you were wasting your time in Sui Academy, I told the old god the thoughts we had pondered back then, which helped him untie a small knot in his mind. You

Think about it, if the old god Lord exists like this, it will take nearly ten thousand years to kill a problem in his heart. How long do you think it will take for Chen Pingan? Besides, if it were me, Cui Chan, I would never let Chen Pingan say anything that he didn't mean.

"Think again", because it was a completely different answer from the old scholar, I burst into tears, just like you are now."

Cui Dongshan raised his arms and placed them in front of his eyes.

Cui Chan said with a smile: "I don't even have the energy to call me an old bastard. It seems that I am really heartbroken. I am almost as pitiful as Chen Ping'an. But don't worry. From now on, Mr. will only be worse than the students."

Poor, even sadder."

Cui Dongshan fell back, his face covered with tears and runny nose, sobbing.

Cui Chan said expressionlessly: "If I remember correctly, the first time I was in such a miserable state of mind, a long time ago, was on the top floor of the library where Grandpa took the stairs away from me in my hometown. That time I was almost like you.

At the same age as my grandfather, I was angry with my grandfather. I deliberately tore up a book about saints that my grandfather admired most, used it to wipe my butts, and threw it away. When my grandfather saw those paper balls, he didn't become angry, didn't even speak, and didn't curse.

I just put the ladder up again and left."

Cui Han said with a smile: "What I said to the old god is actually only half of what I said, which is that the hidden strength of weak human nature is those that are interpreted by later generations as 'empathy', 'synesthesia' and 'compassion'"

The saying can make every person, no matter how powerful the individual is or how promising the future, be able to do stupid things that are unimaginable by the gods who are aloof, indifferent, and have flaws in their new houses. They will die generously for others, and they will die for others.

The joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of a person will be willing to be broken to pieces for a person whom they have only known for a short time. A little fire in the human heart will burst out with dazzling brilliance. They will die singing loudly and they will willingly use their own bodies to help those who come after them.

People should go one step higher in mountain climbing, go to the top of the mountain, go to the beautiful buildings and jade buildings visible from the top of the mountain, and tear them down! Smash those gods who overlook the world and regard the fate of human beings as incense and food!"

Cui Chan laughed again, "But this is only half. The other half of human nature is a person who is born to know that in order to survive, he can do whatever it takes. No matter how humble 'I' am, I am unique in this world, so there are countless

'I' all want to live, live longer, and live better. We don't know that we actually already know that one. We rely on the instinct of being raised by the gods to fight for it. Since there is only one one,

Then you can only grab what others have and make your own one bigger and more abundant. This kind of pursuit has no end."

Cui Chan stretched out his finger and pointed at Chen Pingan and the carriage respectively, "Gu Can may not know Chen Pingan's difficulties, just like Chen Pingan did not necessarily know Qi Jingchun's thoughts back then."

Cui Chan took back his hand and asked with a smile: "Guess, the last time Qi Jingchun held an umbrella for Chen Ping'an and walked on the street outside the Yang's Pharmacy, Qi Jingchun already gave Chen Ping a reason not to feel guilty in the future, but

, I think the most worthy of scrutiny is whether the boy from Mud Bottle Alley at that time had guessed that he was the key chess piece that killed Qi Jingchun?"

Cui Chan turned his head, smiled and shook his head.

Cui Dongshan has cut off all senses and perceptions.

Cui Chan continued to look at the two scrolls and said, "Old scholar, what would you say if you saw these? Well, you would pull your beard and say, 'Not very good.'"

Cui Chan suddenly laughed and said: "In such a large Tongye Island, there is only one Xun Yuan who is not blind. It is really incredible."

Cui Dongshan was lying there upright, like a dead person.

Cui Chan turned his head and said, "What sentence did you write in your brochure? This is the only thing I'm curious about. Don't pretend to be dead. I know you can guess my thoughts even if you seal the Changsheng Bridge. This is smart.

, you still have Cui Dongshan."

Cui Dongshan remained motionless and pretended to be dead to the end.

On the most overcrowded street in Chishui City, a thrilling siege took place in a place where assassination should not have been done.

An Eighth Realm sword cultivator from the Zhu Ying Dynasty, an Eighth Realm Far Traveling Realm martial artist, and a Jindan Realm Master who has set up the formation.

Foolproof arrangement.

But the result was disappointing to the spectators.
To be continued...