Chapter 338 Bei Ming

Of course, Lan Feixue didn't trust Shanwei, he thought it was too coincidental.

What about having a friend who is a free heavenly way, what about being sad when a friend died, Lan Feixue didn't believe it.

Even if it was true, Lan Feixue would think it was false.

Prepare for the worst possible situation, which is why Lan Feixue was able to escape with his life.

After killing Si Kou the day before yesterday, the group of idiots had a fluke mentality. He was the only one who was ready to escape, and he was almost caught up.

If there was no accomplice who was in the way, he wouldn't be so embarrassed!

The wounds on his body were not caused by Si Kou, but by fighting with his companions.

He killed his companions and used them to confuse the enemy, so he got rid of Si Kou's pursuit.

Aren't companions used to be used and betrayed?

Aren't friends just stepping stones?

After he crossed over, he went to school for a few years, enduring those simple elementary school knowledge and naive classmates, just to learn the practice and principles of martial arts.

After learning martial arts, he resolutely gave up learning and began to create martial arts on his own, looking for like-minded people.

Going to school?

In his opinion, it was a waste of time. What knowledge can be learned from books!

He knew all the knowledge in books!

The new Jianghu had just been established not long ago, so naturally there were people who were dissatisfied with the new Jianghu. Using these people, he created a "Beiming Divine Art" based on the martial arts novels of his previous life and the idealistic concept of martial arts in the Jianghu.

Just like in the novel, "Beiming Divine Art" is a martial art that absorbs people's true qi and turns it into one's own true qi.

As for how it was created, it was just to fool a few more people to practice and change a few more versions.

Those who practiced it were his followers and believed in his wisdom.

Those who failed were just cannon fodder on the road to success and were not worth mentioning.

Relying on "Beiming Divine Art" and his own ideas, Lan Feixue secretly developed an organization.

According to his idea, the organization is now in the stage of accumulating strength. After their ideas spread throughout the world, they can develop more like-minded people, thus changing the world little by little.

As a result, the idiots of the Free Heavenly Dao are all big mouths, making a lot of noise, and even the damn Sikou can come to the door!

It's really more of a failure than a success!

After leaving the cave, Lan Feixue took a remote path, hiding during the day and going out at night, heading out of Yongzhou.

The further out of Yongzhou, the fewer people there are, the colder the weather is, and even snow is falling.

When passing by a farm, Lan Feixue knocked on the door of the farm and said, "Is anyone there? Can I stay overnight?"

As soon as he knocked on the door, the door creaked open.

This is the good thing about the new Jianghu. No one picks up lost items on the road, and no one locks the door at night.

"Who is it?" A tall man with white hair, very vicissitudes, and a tall stature came out, looking like he had no cultivation.

"My hero, I am Lan Xue, a wandering scholar passing by. It is snowing heavily, so I would like to stay overnight! Please, hero, please make it convenient for me." Lan Feixue said.

In the new Jianghu, people call each other heroes.

The white-haired man looked at the snow in the sky, and saw that the visitor was named after snow. He forced a smile on his vicissitudes of life and said, "Since it is fate, come in!"

Lan Feixue followed him into the farm and saw that the yard was very clean. There were bacon and fish hanging on the kitchen.

When he entered the house, it was also tidy. Although there was nothing valuable, everything was in order.

The white-haired man motioned Lan Feixue to sit down, and then poured him a pot of hot water with an enamel pot, saying, "I don't drink tea much."

"It's cold, it would be nice to have a cup of hot water. I wonder what you should call me, hero!" Lan Feixue took the teapot and said.

"As for me... I am probably a loser. My name is not important. Call me Lao Zhan." The white-haired man said with a story.

"Brother Zhan, nice to meet you." Lan Feixue said with a fist.

This old man didn't even give his name, and he called himself a loser. He's probably a down-and-out man, so I can hint at it.

Who knows, we can become like-minded.

These thoughts flashed through Lan Feixue's mind, and she said, "Why should Brother Zhan be discouraged? The new world emphasizes fairness, why doesn't Brother Zhan work hard and start over?"

"Oh? Do you know why I didn't work hard?" The white-haired man looked at Lan Feixue with interest and said.

"Forgive me for being presumptuous." Lan Feixue clasped his fists and said, "I feel lonely from Brother Zhan's tone. The new world emphasizes fairness everywhere, but there are people like Brother Zhan who laugh at themselves as losers."

"It can be seen that the new world is not fair!" Lan Feixue said.

"In fact, the new world is okay." The white-haired man shook his head and said, "I am a loser, but it doesn't mean that the new world is unfair."

Lan Feixue didn't expect the white-haired man to say good things about the new world. Shouldn't you, a loser, criticize the new world?

"Is Brother Zhan's failure caused by the old world?" Lan Feixue asked tentatively.

"Old Jianghu..." the white-haired man said, "Old Jianghu is all in the past, why talk about it?"

It was obvious that the white-haired man didn't want to talk about this topic with Lan Feixue at all.

"Young man, where did you study?" the white-haired man asked back.

"I have graduated from junior high school, because I didn't get into high school, I want to go out and travel." Lan Feixue said.

In fact, he didn't graduate from junior high school, and he didn't even finish elementary school.

But he finished junior high school in his previous life, so it's not wrong to say that he graduated from junior high school.

"Oh? Go out for a walk?" The white-haired man looked at Lan Feixue. He had already noticed that Lan Feixue was not right.

After graduating from junior high school, he didn't go to school or work properly, so he went out for a walk?

Why did he go?

Where did he want to go?

This boy has a story!

Looking at this boy again, although his cultivation is weak, his behavior is quite mature. It can be seen that he has been in the martial arts world for a long time. The boy even wants to ask him questions?

There are such boys in the new martial arts world?

The white-haired man looked at him and said, "You might as well say it directly. I am just a loser in life, but I am not a fool."

Hearing the white-haired man's showdown, Lan Feixue was not panicked at all. He had faced many such situations.

He had already noticed that the white-haired man was not a supporter of the new martial arts world, so he said, "Brother Zhan, have you ever heard of the way of heaven?"

"The way of heaven? Which way of heaven?" said the white-haired man.

"It is the natural way of heaven where the fittest survive and the strong prey on the weak!" Lan Feixue said.

"So you, the young man, are one of them!" The white-haired man said, "I know the Free Heavenly Dao."

"They wanted to pull me into this organization a few days ago."

Lan Feixue said, "It seems that Brother Zhan didn't agree!"

If he agreed, Lan Feixue wouldn't meet him here.

"Yes, I think they are a little crazy." The white-haired man said.

I'm sick. I was not in good condition when writing these chapters.