Chapter 278 Wanma Hall Master Ma Kongqun

The man in white skimmed out three feet, tipped the ground, a crane rushed to the sky, and his body rose to the sky like a lonely smoke.

The wilderness is silent, and the night is full of yellow sand. Where can you see half a figure?

Only the aftertaste of the song is left, as if it is still in the night wind.

The wind is roaring.

The man in white shouted in a low voice, "Since your friend intends to seek provocation, why don't you show up and see him?"

Although the voice is low, it is full of air, and every word is transmitted to the distance.

After saying these two sentences, the man in white has swept out more than ten feet and has swept into the withered weeds beside the road.

The wind sweeps the barren grass, like rough waves.

I can't see anyone, and I can't hear a response.

The man in white sneered and said, "Okay, as long as you are here, let's see how long you can hide."

He looked up at the sky, his body turned upside down, and another seven or eight ups and downs, and returned to the parking lot.

Ye Kai still leaned lazily in the carriage, knocking on the window with his hand, and whispering.

"...Once you enter the Wanmatang, the blade is broken, and the heart is broken. You can't go back to your hometown..."

He half squinted his eyes and smiled, as if he appreciated the song.

The man in white pulled the door and stepped into the carriage and said reluctantly, "I don't know which madman is shouting and singing. Don't listen to him."

Ye Kai smiled faintly: "Whether what he sings is true or not, it has nothing to do with me. It doesn't matter whether I listen or not."

The man in white: "Oh?"

Ye Kai patted his body and smiled, "You see, I didn't bring a knife, and I'm afraid my intestines have already been soaked in wine. What's more, I wander around the world, and I have no hometown at all. If the three bosses really want to leave me in Wanmatang, I can't ask for it."

The man in white laughed and said, "Your Excellency is really cheerful and very comparable."

They are not people who like to embarrass others, because they all understand one thing. When two people get along with each other, you will be embarrassed. If you make others unhappy, you will also be unhappy.

This is a simple truth, but there are not many people who understand it, but fortunately, the two people sitting in the carriage understand it.

The road is far away, and the carriage has never stopped laughing. Some laughter doesn't come from the bottom of my heart. It's better to laugh than not to laugh...

It's just that no matter how far the road is, as long as you start walking, the destination will always arrive. The destination of this carriage is a hall.

No matter who sees this hall at first sight, they will inevitably be surprised.

Although the hall is only about ten feet wide, it is simply unimaginable.

If a person wants to walk from the door to the other end, he may have to walk one or two thousand steps.

On the wall on the left side of the hall, there are ten thousand horses galloping, some with long necks, some flying mane and hoofs. Each horse's look is different, and each horse is vividly drawn, extremely handsome.

On the other side of the pink wall, there are only three big characters taller than people, with ink stains and dragons flying and phoenix dancing.

"Wanma Hall".

In the middle of the hall, there is only a long white wooden table, which looks like a street and can accommodate people on the table.

There are at least 300 white wooden chairs on both sides of the table.

If you haven't been to Wanma Hall, you can never imagine that there would be such a long table and such a big hall in the world!

There is neither exquisite decoration nor gorgeous decoration in the hall, but it looks indescribably solemn, solemn, noble and broad.

No matter who walks here, he will involuntarily feel serious and heavy.

At the end of the long table, there is a man in white sitting on a wide chair.

No one can see what kind of person he is. They only see him sitting there upright.

Even if there is no one else in the room, he still sits in a regular manner. Although there is a backrest behind the chair, his waist is still straight.

He sat there alone, so far away from everyone.

It is so far away from everything in the world.

Although Ye Kai can't see his face, he can see his loneliness and loneliness.

He seems to have completely isolated himself from the world, with no joy, no enjoyment, and no friends.

Is this the price that the hero has to pay?

Now he seems to be meditating, but he doesn't know whether he is recalling the hardships of the past or lamenting the loneliness and sorrows of life.

When so many people came in, he didn't seem to hear or see at all.

This is the owner of Wanma Hall in Kanto!

Although he has succeeded in a hundred battles, he can't overcome his inner conflicts and contradictions.

So even if he has everything, he still can't get peace and calm!

Looking at Ye Kai coming in, he was still upright, sitting straight, with his hands flat on his knees.

In fact, these hands can no longer be regarded as a pair of hands. There is only one thumb left in his left hand.

The rest of the fingers didn't even have a trace - the knife almost broke the palm of his hand.

But he still put his hands on the table and did not hide them.

Because this is not shame, but glory.

This is the glorious trace of his experience in a hundred battles!

Every wrinkle on his face seems to depict the danger and hardship he has experienced in his life, as if he is telling others that nothing can knock him down!

You can't even make him bend down!

But his eyes are peaceful and not with a compelling edge.

Is it because of the long series of hard years that have worn out his edge?

Or is it because he has already learned to hide the edge in front of people?

Now, he is staring at Ye Kai.

Ye Kai has been walking in for a long time, but he seems to have seen Ye Kai.

He uses his eyes much more than his tongue.

Because he also knows that watching more can increase people's wisdom, but talking more can only increase disasters.

Ye Kai smiled.

Master Wanma suddenly smiled: "You never have a sword on your body?"

Ye Kai said, "Because I don't need it."

Master Wanma nodded slowly and said, "Yes, the real courage does not come from the sword!"

Ye Kai smiled and said, "If a person doesn't have a sword, it doesn't prove that he has courage!"

Wanma Tangzhu smiled again and said lightly, "Courage is very strange. You can't see it, you can't feel it, and there is no way to prove it, so..."

He stared at Ye Kai and slowly said, "A person who is really brave sometimes looks like a coward in the eyes of others."

Ye Kai said, "It makes sense... I know such a person."

Wanma Tangzhu immediately asked, "Who is this man?"

Ye Kai did not answer, but smiled and looked at a person who had just walked in from the door.

He smiled mysteriously and strangely.

Master Wanma followed his eyes and immediately saw Fu Hongxue.

Fu Hongxue's face looks paler in the light, almost nearly transparent.

But his eyes are dark, just like this endless night, and I don't know how many dangers and secrets are hidden.

The scabbard is also dark, with no carving and no decoration.

There was silence in the hall, but a man came in from outside the hall. It was a cloud in the sky.

Yun strode over in the sky. Although his footsteps were big, he walked very lightly. He gently walked to the master of Wanmatang, bent down and said a few words gently.

Ma Kongqun seemed to suddenly wake up from his dream. He immediately got up and hugged his fists and said, "Please, everyone, please sit down."

He had already seen Ye Kai and said a few words to him. The eyes were also left on Fu Hongxue for a long time, but at this time, it seemed that it was true.

There is already a little strangeness in Ye Kai's eyes...