The one hundred and sixteenth outing
"Ahh
Sun Can, who was hit by Shi Shan one after another, had a frost on his face, and after seeing him roar again, he rushed towards Shi Shan, attacking left and right with both hands at the same time.
With two snaps, Shi Shan blocked Sun Can's left and right attacks, and then a kick hit Sun Can in the abdomen.
"Oh~"
Sun Can clutched his abdomen tightly and knelt on the ground with a painful cry.
Shi Shan did not take the opportunity to attack, but waited for Sun Can to stand up and fight again.
Sun Can covered his abdomen, and after pricking painfully with needles, he slowly got up, stabilized his body, and attacked Shishan again.
Seeing that Sun Can's fighting spirit was not extinguished, Shi Shan felt some appreciation in his heart, and the strength in his hands did not decrease, and he attacked Sun Can one after another.
Bang Bang Bang!
Under the exchange of palms, Sun Can retreated one after another.
Boom!
Shi Shan punched Sun Can in the stomach, knocking Sun Can to the ground.
After falling to the ground, Sun Can clutched his stomach and roared in pain.
Seeing this scene, Duan Tianhua hurriedly came to the martial arts stage with a few leaps.
"This time, Ishiyama won. ”
Duan Tianhua announced Shishan's victory, and after nodding at Shishan, he hurriedly helped Sun Can up.
Seeing that Shishan won, the onlookers were in an uproar again.
"Stone Mountain wins. ”
"Sun Can lost a little badly. ”
"Is Shi Shan too powerful, or is Sun Can too weak?"
"Is the flying palm of our gang really as powerful as he said?"
For a while, these disciples had doubts about the Flying Heaven Palm, which was inherited by the Flying Heaven Gang.
Shi Shan ignored the discussions of these disciples, and waited for Duan Tianhua to arrange for the disciples to help Sun Can leave the martial arts arena, and then asked Duan Tianhua for advice again.
Under Duan Tianhua's guidance, Shi Shan's thinking of cultivating the 'Thirteen Styles of Yin and Rain' and the 'Nine Styles of Cangsheng' was much clearer.
Subsequently, Duan Tianhua also compared with Shi Shan a few times on the martial arts stage, which made Shi Shan gain a lot.
Then he said goodbye to Duan Tianhua, and Shi Shan left the Flying Gang station and went back to his residence.
Returning to his residence, Shi Shan hurriedly looked at the 'Thirteen Styles of Rain' and the 'Nine Styles of Cangsheng', which was to confirm Duan Tianhua's guidance.
Although his cultivation ideas were much clearer, Shi Shan was still not in a hurry to cultivate.
So after reading these two cheats, Shi Shan began to cultivate "Jiuyang Refining Body", and then realized the mystery of heaven and earth.
And just like that, the day passed.
In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the Double Ninth Festival.
Early in the morning, when Shi Shan got up and was washing, the king came outside the house and knocked on the door.
"Shishan, are you up?"
Listening to the king's shout, Shi Shan returned: "I'm up, I'm washing." ”
"Hurry up and open the door, get dressed, my sister is here. ”
"Brother Shishan, it's cold, you wear more clothes. ”
Listening to Wang Xiaoxin's voice, Shi Shan hurriedly got dressed and opened the door.
"Why are you here so early?" asked Ishiyama, confused.
"It's not Zhuang Ling yet, I have to call you earlier, I'm worried that you won't participate in the event. After entering the house, the king said with some dissatisfaction.
"Brother Shishan, your house is a little leaky, winter is coming, and it will be even colder by then. Wang Xiaoxin looked around the roof and said.
was reminded by Wang Xiaoxin like this, Shi Shan remembered that his and his master Zhang Lang's residence was a little leaky, and it was not easy to live in winter.
It seems that if you get a lot of money when you enter the Lechuan Mountains this time, you can consider changing your accommodation.
"Xiao Xin, you don't need to remind him, I told him several times to lend him money to change his residence, but he just didn't listen. The king said angrily.
"You don't eat noodles, I'll cook noodles for you. Ishiyama changed the subject.
"Eat. Wang Xiaoxin responded happily.
Later, Ishiyama lit a fire and cooked three bowls of noodles to eat.
After eating noodles, the three of them walked to the south entrance of the town together, and agreed with Zhuang Ling to meet at the south entrance of the town.
When they arrived at the south entrance of the town, they didn't see Zhuang Ling, and the three of them chatted casually.
"Brother Shishan, are you taking leave to participate in the event today?" asked Wang Xiaoxin.
Ishiyama nodded, "It's a leave of absence from the warden." ”
"Then your prison is not bad. It's so easy to take a leave of absence. Wang Xiaoxin said.
"Xiao Xin, the prison originally had three days off a month, and it was easy for Shi Shan to take a leave. The king said.
Shi Shan smiled when he heard this, and didn't say much, with his relationship with Ma Quan, it was easy and not easy to ask for leave.
Just when a few people were chatting, Zhuang Ling came over with a group of people, and Shi Shan looked at all acquaintances.
followed by Zhuang Ling, Tian Shanshan, Zhou Yuan, Liu Bing and Tang Ya'er.
"Brother Ishiyama. ”
Seeing the stone mountain, Tang Ya'er ran over with cheers.
"Ya'er, you also joined the poetry club. Ishiyama asked with a smile.
Tang Ya'er pursed her lips when she heard this, "I don't want to join, but my father insists on me joining, saying that he wants me to follow you to see the world." ”
Seeing Tang Ya'er's dissatisfied appearance, Shi Shan smiled and stretched out his hand to touch her head.
"Everyone has arrived, let's walk to Shangyang Mountain. After counting the number of people, Zhuang Ling shouted happily.
Then, in a burst of laughter, everyone went to Shangyang Mountain.
At this time, there were more pedestrians on the road, and it seemed that they were all heading to Shangyang Mountain.
"Zhuang Ling, this is the first activity of our poetry club, don't you write a poem to bring anger?"
At this moment, Zhou Yuan teased.
"Zhou Yuan, it was you who proposed it, and you wrote the first poem of our poetry club. Zhuang Ling kicked the ball back to Zhou Yuan.
When Zhou Yuan heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand, "Zhuang Ling, you are the president, and you should write the first poem." ”
"Since you all know that I am the president, then you dare not listen to the president's arrangement?" Zhuang Ling said pretending to be angry.
"Haha~"
Seeing Zhuang Ling and Zhou Yuan arguing, everyone laughed.
"Shishan, what are you laughing at, this first poem is written by you. ”
Suddenly, Zhuang Ling turned the spearhead to Shishan.
"Yes, Shi Shan is the most talented, and he is still the leader of the Two Towns Poetry Association, and he should write the first poem. Zhou Yuan hurriedly agreed.
"Everyone is laughing, why are you targeting me?" said Ishiyama innocently.
"Who made you laugh the most. Zhuang Ling said arrogantly.
"I think the king laughs even harder, and he should write it. Ishiyama took advantage of the situation and turned the spearhead to the king.
The lord was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect Shi Shan to pit himself, "I think Zhuang Ling is right, Shi Shan laughs the most, and Shi Shan should write the first poem." ”
"Okay, okay, let's stop arguing, and we'll write poems when we get to Shangyang Mountain. Now that I write it, everyone is not in the mood to appreciate it. Seeing that everyone was arguing, Tian Shanshan hurriedly came out to play a round.
As Tian Shanshan spoke, Zhuang Ling did not dwell on this matter anymore, but happily enjoyed the scenery along the way.
"Look, what a beautiful five-colored orchid. ”
"That tree is so tall. ”
"Look at that cloud, it doesn't look like a kitten. ”
"You see, the row of crops is ripe, and the harvest is good. ”
In the midst of the bustle, everyone came to the foot of Shangyang Mountain.