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The streets of Gujiang City are spacious, and carriages pass by. Occasionally, you can see some mercenaries. They are covered in dust and look straight ahead along the way. In the city, every street, every once in a while, a team of city guards patrolled by.

The city guards in Gujiang City are disciplined strictly. This is the city known as the royal capital. The most powerful warriors and mages walked out of here. The city guards are the most fundamental face.

Walking aimlessly, even if you gain extraordinary martial arts memories, it is difficult to erase the scars in your heart. There is no greater sorrow than death in your heart.

Gu Feng was unwilling to believe in the prey of the weak. Even though he had been teaching him these things in his three years in junior college, he had read many biographies and records of the historians, many of which were in love with each other, and he was willing to believe that there was still beauty. He always believed that there was no absolute in this world, but such thoughts, he would see them every time, being torn apart, shattered and broken.

Suddenly, a cry of terrible sounded from afar. Gu Feng looked up and saw an old man falling to the ground in front of a tavern. He seemed to be twisting his feet naked. The old man's face was a little distorted and his body was trembling, but the passers-by were afraid of it, and no one even took a look and walked straight past.

"Now, who knows whether it is true or not? If you are trashed, wouldn't we have to pay him money?"

"That's right, whether it's real or fake, let the rich people help. Anyway, they have money, and it doesn't matter if they are dependent on it. They don't care about a little money."

A pedestrian walked by, and the indifferent voice came into his ears. Gu Feng showed a bitter smile: "No matter whether it is true or false, I can't help it."

In my memory, I looked at him with a pair of eyes, a little helpless, and a little regretful, but he still did his own thing. Gu Feng no longer remembers how many times he handed the wallet to the other party with a shocked look.

Walking to the old man, Gu Feng stretched out his hand, but at the same time he stretched out another arm.

"It's the guy who has come here recently who likes to walk in the dark!"

"Stay away from him, I heard that he is a minstrel who travels all over the world, but what he has always been said of is darkness."

"Yes, although I didn't do anything in Gujiang City, I seem to be expelled. I'm afraid he will scare some children. Hey, there is also a young man. Why are he so stupid these days?"

This is a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes are as deep as the night sky, as if covering endless darkness. You can see stars. The middle-aged man is wearing a black robe and his breath is a little cold. Gu Feng couldn't help but tremble. This man was too cold.

However, Gu Feng's hand did not retract, but helped the old man up with the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man looked at Gu Feng, and his dark eyes flashed a little bit brighter. In this moment, Gu Feng felt a strange calmness, and his originally cool body immediately became warm again.

The middle-aged man gently stroked his hands over the old man's naked feet and pressed them a few times in different places. This technique is very skillful. The ancient style is certain that the middle-aged man must be proficient in some medical skills, which was not beyond his expectations. After half a cup of tea, the old man's breathing gradually calmed down.

"Now, there are not many good people, I really thank you both."

After a while, the old man stood up and left with sighs. Looking at the old man's back as he left, Gu Feng was a little stunned.

"Little brother, how about I treat you to a drink?"

Gu Feng was stunned and looked at the middle-aged man. For some reason, Gu Feng didn't feel any refusal in his heart.

"good."

The middle-aged man nodded, and the two walked into the tavern, and some pointed at him, although most of them were aiming at the middle-aged man, some were aimed at the ancient style.

"It looks quite honest, walking with such a person."

"It seems that he was bewitched."

At this moment, Gu Feng felt his heart beating a little faster. The middle-aged man looked at him without saying a word. The tavern was not big, and it was morning. The second floor was very quiet. The two of them found a table in a corner. The servant reluctantly delivered two jars of grain and wine, two bowls, and a few plates of side dishes.

Looking at the sea bowl in front of him, Gu Feng's face turned pale. As a soldier, he started drinking since he was thirteen years old. One was to accelerate the flow of blood and energy, increase the effect of body-refining boxing, and promote the growth of strength. The other was that the cold was a biting cold and practicing boxing was a must. Even so, Gu Feng would only dare to drink it in small cups, otherwise the momentum would suddenly come up and he would get drunk soon. How could such a big sea bowl be?

“I like darkness.”

Before Gu Feng could speak, the middle-aged man grabbed a jar of grain and wine and poured a full bowl for himself. He sat very straight. Gu Feng clearly felt that he was as tall as him, but at this moment, the other party was half of his head. Even his eyes had to look up to contact the other party.

Seeing the middle-aged man sipped the food and wine with great potential, Gu Feng said, "What's the best thing about darkness?"

Nodded, the middle-aged man's face remained unchanged and said, "Yes, I don't like darkness."

Gu Feng's eyes stagnated, but the middle-aged man immediately spoke: "But the real place where the light is shrouded in my presence."

When Gu Feng heard this for the first time, he murmured: "So you are close to the darkness."

The second bowl of wine was filled with wine, and the middle-aged man stared at the ancient style and said, "Because only places that are shrouded in darkness need light, and the real darkness devours light."

Gu Feng felt a little enlightenment in his heart and said, "So you want to integrate into it when you recite the darkness."

After drinking the second bowl of wine, the middle-aged man wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and said, "I protect the Darkness and ignite the fire of light."

Gu Feng seemed to understand it, but he vaguely understood that the road for middle-aged people seemed not smooth.

He raised his hand and grabbed the wine jar in front of Gu Feng. The middle-aged man poured a full bowl for Gu Feng, and said casually: "Whether dark or light, if you look up, they will be above them. True equality needs to be looked at."

His mind was shocked. At this moment, Gu Feng felt that some fragmented memories in his mind suddenly merged, and the illusion that he had originally transformed into the two of them was eliminated a lot.

Looking at the deep eyes in front of him, Gu Feng slowly straightened his back until he looked straight away. At this moment, Gu Feng felt a strange feeling, as if he had become much more relaxed invisibly.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "I look a little manly."

Gu Feng smiled slightly, and at this moment he felt inexplicably relaxed. He grabbed the wine bowl on the table, and the crystal clear wine rippled gently.

"Dry!"

A middle-aged man smiled and a bowl of wine was hot and hot. But at this moment, Gu Feng felt an unparalleled sense of comfort. This was a feeling he had never felt before. His body was full of blood and blood. If it weren't for being in the tavern, he would have to practice a body-refining boxing on the spot.

"Come again!"

Before the middle-aged man could speak, Gu Feng took the initiative to grab the wine jar, and the wine bowls in front of them filled the whole lot again.

"Dry!"

After drinking bowls of poor and spicy food wine, the fragmented memories in my mind became faster and faster. In a vague way, Gu Feng saw a blurry picture. In front of the gilded stone statue, on a futon, a bald young man grabbed a wine jar the size of a water tank and poured it violently. A long chant sounded: "In the Vajra Bowl in Leiyin Temple, the golden Buddha sat in front of the Vajra Bowl, the bowl can be exchanged for a thousand kilograms of wine, what can the arhat do if he is drunk and lying down?"

The consciousness became increasingly blurred. In the hazy state, Gu Feng saw the middle-aged man put a dark seed in front of him.

"Meeting is fate. Little brother, this seed is given to you. Whether it can really sprout depends on your chance, it depends on your chance."

"The real light needs to be watered with darkness."

When Gu Feng woke up again, the middle-aged man was gone on the messy table. Then, he looked down and looked at the table in front of him. A dark seed was lying quietly, ordinary.

A strange color appeared in his eyes, and the ancient Feng murmured: "The real light needs to be watered with darkness, and the dark protector of the Taoist."

After a few breaths, Gu Feng chuckled lightly. At this moment, there was no timidity in his eyes, and all the bitterness before disappeared. He stood up, his spine was as straight as a pillar of heaven, looking straight ahead, and every muscle and bone in his body seemed to be full of strength.

At this moment, the illusion that originally turned into the two people no longer appeared. He seemed to have noticed his own changes. Gu Feng knew that at this moment, he stood up not only straightened his backbone, but more importantly, his heart changed.

The servant who walked out of the tavern and cleaned up the mess stared at Gu Feng's back with some suspicion. He felt a little different, but he couldn't say it. Finally, he could only curse himself secretly and continue to start the daily cycle of work.

The sun is in the middle of the sky, and the ancient wind looks up and sees the dazzling sun is golden. In the distance, the wizard tower belonging to the First Ancient Jiang Academy is shining brightly. A huge pearl on the top of the tower reflects the sun, like a tiny sun.

"A place of light does not require my existence."

Gu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. After a few breaths, he finally made up his mind and turned around to stop a carriage that was soliciting passengers.

"Where are you going, little brother?"

"Gutong City, Guzhen Academy."

Regardless of the surprise of the driver, Gu Feng sat in the carriage, and his body was sitting straight. The driver looked at him and suddenly felt a little inexplicably panic. Finally, he didn't ask much. The carriage followed the street and drove out of Gujiang City, a city known as the royal capital of ancient Thailand.

Through the curtains, Gu Feng looked at the towering and ancient city again, and finally withdrew his gaze.

"I will come back."
Chapter completed!