"Master, don''t you tell me... You can like anyone, but you can''t like that girl!"

    A caravan, riding camels and carrying a large number of materials, wandered forward in the endless desert. The camel''s broad sole left a long footprint on the soft sand. From a distance, it was like leaving a painting mark on the golden paper, winding in the undulating sand dunes.

    All the people in the caravan wore Khaki clothes and covered their faces with khaki scarves. They walked in the desert as if they were integrated into the background.

    Among them, on the camel at the back, a well-balanced man seemed to be sulking, looked proudly at the vast desert on the left, and then said to the right: "You just like the daughter of emperor Lao Tzu. Shifu can match you! Don''t humiliate Shifu and find out the current situation. Now it''s not that they despise us, but that we don''t want Lin!"

    On the right side of the man, a camel was walking side by side. A slender young man sat on it. He bent down, his hands and arms were weak, he didn''t even hold the camel''s rope, and his eyes looked down lifelessly. He was full of depression and hostility. The camel under him was infected by the hostility and looked trembling, as if he was spiritual, even if no one was in charge , he still followed the procession straight and walked more smoothly than any camel.

    "I''m talking to you. I''ll hum before I die."

    "Hum."

    The camel under the man''s seat hummed. The man felt ashamed and slapped the camel on the head: "I''m not talking to you. What should you do? But now I think it''s better to accept you as a disciple than to accept you as a disciple. At least he can ride... Ah, bah, bah, bah, this is not that."

    The camel shook his head and groaned again. He ignored the man and just went his way.

    "HMM." the lifeless man beside him finally answered, "but why didn''t the disciple even have a chance to explain? The disciple didn''t understand."

    Fool, love is deep and responsible. The more affectionate they are, the easier they are to be blinded. That''s why they come to such an end. He didn''t see that the little girl cried miserably after running down the mountain. She tore her heart and lungs a bit more than him. Tut tut... But he can''t say that he firmly opposes this matter. Even if they are golden children and girls, he must oppose it. And even if he doesn''t oppose it Yes, the other party''s family is more stubborn than him. Maybe it will hurt the boy. Just let them break it.

    The more the man thought, the more guilty he became. In fact, ninety-nine percent of his disciples had something to do with him, so he gently said, "if you don''t understand, you don''t understand. It means that people''s feelings are here."

    "Love is ruthless. I know it myself. I don''t need anyone else''s advice."

    The boy''s mood fluctuated a little, and the man immediately felt cool. He was still very comfortable in the hot sun.

    "Well, well, if there is, you can have it. Lovelorn is too great. Shifu, I won''t take you to the western regions to feel the tenderness of beautiful women in the western regions! After playing for a week, the scenic spots are almost gone. How should I play with things and lose my will? Ah, bah, how should I understand that ''there is no fragrant grass in the world, why should I fall in love with a flower''?"

    "Master... You ran away without leaving me a penny. Where can I go?"

    The man suddenly became more guilty. He took that little silver, which was only enough for him to spend all his time alone... It didn''t cost all his silver. Is he rubbing the goods camels of other people''s caravan home? There''s no extra silver for his disciples to play with.

    He stretched out his hand and pulled off the young man''s veil, revealing the young man''s pale and bloodless face. Under the tall bridge of his nose, a mouth as thin as cicada wings and a pair of big and long Danfeng eyes always impress the girl.

    He has three disciples. His appearance is very good. He can rank third among the disciples.

    Er... I can''t help it, because although he looks ok, he is inexplicably poor, which makes him the third. Therefore, everyone in their school says he is ugly... He is not really ugly, but he is less handsome in the school.

    He pinched the face with his fingers and said, "at your age, if you don''t learn how to be a good little white face, you blame the master for not giving money? The master has already sold his hue to make money for the family at your age, you know!"

    At the moment, the young man was disheartened and disillusioned, and there was no way but to feel a sigh for the cheekiness of the master.

    "Play, always thinking about drinking and soaking your feet. Girl, how old are you and your mood is so messy. Alas, Shifu, it''s really distressing!"

    Didn''t you always bring me to play? The boy didn''t bother to pay attention to the master, imposed his interests and hobbies on himself, and fell into silence again.

    As soon as the man saw it, the disciple seemed to have gone into a dead end again, and he was in a bad mood. He didn''t want to waste his mind and pull up the disciple and say again in a soft tone: "It''s rare to have a confidant in life. Shifu understands this feeling. In short, you should understand that you are predestined. At this time, Shifu feels that you should turn grief and anger into strength, practice Kung Fu well, and inherit the sun moon cult in the future. It''s also a good way out."

    "Shifu, this kind of inexplicable Gang should be dissolved. Its reputation is worse than that of a street pit. It''s really not a good way out. Besides, disciples have been practicing martial arts."

    The man was told the truth by the young man again. He was so angry that he was stunned when he heard the second half of the sentence.

    It''s not bad that his disciple suffered such a peach blossom robbery. At that time, I didn''t expect him to break through the bottleneck of the fourth floor. Only the breakthrough on the fourth floor has made heaven and earth move greatly. The man who has reached the top of the seventh floor feels that he has been reborn and his strength is not under him. So the man gave him a new martial arts script to practice before he broke through the fifth floor.

    "Since you''re practicing kung fu, do you still pose like a waste wood? If you want to practice, practice well. You''re not afraid of going crazy!"

    "Dangling around on the camel, what posture is different?"

    "Since you''re practicing martial arts, are you still talking to the master? You''re not afraid to go crazy if you don''t concentrate so much!"

    "Master, you asked the disciples to answer you, otherwise even the animals under your ass are not as good as..."

    "If you do, you will know sophistry." the man angrily put his head proudly to the other side and stopped paying attention to the boy.

    “……”

    The boy once again deepened his impression of the man''s cheekiness.

    Later, neither master nor apprentice found that the caravan was not a caravan leading to the Central Plains at all, but went into the depths of the desert of death and came to a gloomy and terrible ancient city in the desert, called Devil city.