The sun was sinking in the west, and the weather was much cooler.
Yang Zhu sat beside Zhuang Zhou on the beach, meditating cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating.
In the waterhole, Yang Qing'er's laughter and the sound of her slapping the water were heard again.
That extraordinarily large gourd, floating in the waterhole.
Yang Qing'er pounced on the big gourd again and again, the extra big gourd was fucking up, rolling from time to time, overturning her in the pool.
Zhuang Zhou lay on the beach, recovering his physical strength.
After a long rest, he felt much better.
He got up, sat down on the beach, coughed several times, felt his breath easier, and then stood up and moved his muscles.
Very good not dead Zhuang Zhou laughed self-deprecatingly, came to the side, spread his fists and feet, and practiced the Mojia boxing technique.
Yang Zhu, who was sitting on the side, opened his eyes and looked towards Zhuang Zhou.
"Well, it's very good, a good seedling to practice martial arts" Yang Zhu said in his heart: In this troubled world, your life is in danger, you won't be so bad that it will be difficult for you to save your life.
I hope he can live his life to the fullest, and not become someone else's killing tool like his father and mother What a good young man and woman, talented and beautiful, civil and military, flying with wings.
If they hadn't become the Mo family's killing tools, seriously threatening the safety of the Taoists, to be honest, he was really reluctant to kill them.
If the two of them live their own wonderful lives and are not used by others, then the two of them will fight the world, and the world will be free, why not be happy It's a pity that they don't have brains and are used by the birds. is not used by the academic spy hidden in the Mo family.
They are no longer themselves, no longer living for themselves, but have become tools used to kill, accomplices of bad people, and dangerous subordinates who endanger the survival of others In the pool, Yang Qing'er stopped playing, stood in the water, lying on top of the big gourd, and looked at Zhuang Zhou without blinking.
"Hmph, what's the big deal?"
Suddenly, Yang Qing'er got up from the waterhole and trotted to Zhuang Zhou, holding her waist with her hands, and looked at Zhuang Zhou with disdain.
"Hi" Zhuang Zhou shouted, jumped up, and an eagle struck the sky.
"Good" Yang Zhu couldn't help but cheer Zhuang Zhou jumped a few more times in succession, practiced the last few movements, and closed the momentum.
"What a good grandfather" Yang Qing'er said unconvinced: "Grandpa, believe it or not, I will knock him over with three punches and two kicks" Yang Zhu ignored Yang Qing'er and beckoned to Zhuang Zhou.
"Come here" Zhuang Zhou wiped the sweat on his forehead and walked over.
"Well, kung fu is good, and I have practiced such good kung fu at a young age, well, it's good, it's a material for practicing martial arts."
Yang Zhu kept nodding as he spoke. thought: Zhuang Buming and Dai Liu'er's son, it is not surprising that he has this kind of talent.
He asked again, "What are you practicing martial arts for?"
I thought: Such a good child, don't be wasted, don't be like his father, become a person who is used by others.
Children, you have to be yourself, and the Tao gives us an opportunity to be human beings, and we must cherish it Seeing Zhuang Zhou sweating profusely and wiping his forehead with his hands, Yang Qing'er hurriedly stepped forward and wiped it with his sleeve.
Zhuang Zhou resisted and came to Yang Zhu.
"I want revenge" "Whose revenge is it," Yang Zhu asked puzzled.
Some time ago, he inquired.
Zhuang Buming and Dai Liu'er have a son, who lives with the bird and lives here.
Later, Yu Huali took his disciple to Pengcheng, but I don't know where he arranged this child and his granddaughter It turned out that he had hidden this Zhuang Zhou in a cave.
Then the little granddaughter of the bird slippery is also in the cave The news he got was that Zhuang Buming and Dai Liu'er's son didn't know the news of his father's death.
So I asked him for revenge "I will also know the nine swords of the Mo family" Zhuang Zhou did not answer Yang Zhu's words and said.
He also felt that this should not be said to someone who was not familiar with it.
However, he felt that Yang Zhu and Yang Qing'er were not bad people.
Here in the Mojia Branch, there are no bad people.
Since they have come to the Mo family altar, they should not be bad people.
"Oh, you can also sword the nine swords of the Mo family" "Hmm" "You will be the Nine Swords of the Mo Family" "Hmm," Zhuang Zhou nodded again in agreement.
Suddenly he remembered and said, "If you don't believe me, I'll show you" Saying that, Zhuang Zhou came to the center of the venue and practiced "Wait" Yang Zhu asked, "Where's your sword?"
"There is no sword in the hand, the sword is in the heart" "Oh," Yang Zhu exclaimed Zhuang Zhou is only a big man, and he knows the profound principle of "no sword in his hand, the sword in his heart".
A rare martial arts wizard Sure enough, Zhuang Zhou practiced the nine swords of the Mo family.
Specifically, it should be the nine swords of the Mo family used by Zhuang Buming and Dai Liu'er.
After Zhuang Zhou finished practicing the Mo family's nine swords, he wiped his sweat and looked at Yang Zhu with blinking eyes.
"Well, the nine swords of the Mo family you practiced are powerful, it's a pity" "It's just a pity what" "The move you practiced, abandoning the sword with your palm, was cracked by someone The swordsman has no sword, what is a swordsman, is it" Yang Zhu stroked his black beard and said quietly.
"How do you know," Zhuang Zhou was shocked "Your trick has been cracked" "You know that my father's and my mother's trick was cracked, and my father and my mother were killed" "You" Yang Zhu was also shocked asked: "Do you know that your father and mother died under this trick" Zhuang Zhou didn't answer directly, only to see him kneeling on his knees and crying.
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"Daddy" "This child, this child" Yang Zhu stood aside, shook his head and sighed What a good martial arts wizard, it's a pity that he may become another person because of this, a person full of hatred, a person who is desperate for revenge, a person who is most easily used by others, a person who can't be himself again Yang Qing'er naturally didn't know about Zhuang Zhou's father, let alone Zhuang Zhou's father, who was killed by his grandfather.
She stood aside, very sympathetic.
Seeing Zhuang Zhou crying sadly, she came to Zhuang Zhou's side and knelt down as well.
"Don't cry, there is a sister, there is a sister, there is a sister."
Yang Qing'er used her hands to comfort Zhuang Zhou, and wiped his tears with her sleeves while persuading.
"I want revenge, I want revenge, I want to kill Yang Zhu with my own hands, I want to kill Yang Zhu with my own hands, I want to kill you with my own hands, I want to kill you with the nine swords of the Mo family, Yang Zhu's father and mother, Zhuang Er must avenge you, father," Zhuang Zhou cried.
What his father and mother were killed by their grandfather What he wants to take revenge, he wants to kill my grandfather Something whatever Yang Qing'er no longer persuaded and no longer wiped her tears for Zhuang Zhou.
She turned her head and looked at her grandfather.
Yang Zhuleng was there, sighing and shaking his head: