Chang Xianggu and Monk Mingwei were stunned.

It turns out that you can beat people like this, and you can also be beaten like this, and the figure of more than one meter and eight meters is beaten out in all kinds of incredible postures, and has countless intimate contacts with the earth.

The 'way of nature' can be empty, calm, and even more angry! Lightning strikes, hurricanes, volcanoes, and earthquakes are nature's wrath. Zhou Yi just wants to completely defeat Wang Dong's pride and fighting spirit, let him carry the coffin to see the Yellow River, completely desperate, and let him know that level suppression is level suppression, and if you are not the protagonist, you will think about leapfrogging the challenge!

If you're not good, then you'll be beaten.

At the same time as violently beating Wang Dong, a half-step mixed yuan master, the natural fist technique flowed through his heart like mercury, becoming clearer and clearer. From initial enlightenment to proficiency, and then to gradual maturity, Zhou Yi really wants to look up to the sky and howl, thank the government and the party, and thank you for cultivating such a good comrade and a good sandbag.

"Plop, boom! Nima."

An upside-down onion plunged into the ground, and the horizontal practice of the half-step mixed yuan master was really good, Wang Dong's head was like a high-speed rotating drill bit, drilling a hole in the wetland in just one moment, and this was actually a water eye.

The clear spring water that rose to the sky instantly washed away the blood stains on his mouth and nose, and his burnt face suddenly became as white as paper. Wang Dong held the ground with both hands, and wanted to struggle to get up, but he felt that his wrists were weak, and he didn't even have this bit of strength? The top master of the half-step mixed yuan realm, the god of killing in the eyes of countless international killers and mercenaries, was actually beaten so embarrassed.

Wang Dong wanted to cry, but found that he didn't even have the strength to cry, so he could only lie on the ground, and an unwilling 'woo' sound came from his throat. The pride and self-confidence of being undefeated in a hundred battles, the superiority of the top master, and the fact that he once looked down on the common people and smiled at the ants only found out at this moment. It turns out that he is just a slightly larger ant.

Unwilling, painful, discouraged, and regretful, this proud and strong man lay on the ground like this, clutching two handfuls of cold and wet soil in his hands, and cried profusely: "Why! Why did you beat me like this? surnamed Zhou, you are too much!"

People just want to help the little junior sister get back a little face, but you don't even give this face, and you beat people like that, why don't they see you treat the little junior sister like this? Just because she is a beauty? Men have no human rights!

The more Wang Dong thought about it, the more aggrieved he became. It's just that this battle didn't end with his overwhelming advantage, even if it ended with a bloody plot of a tie and a hero, it was acceptable? O earth

Obviously, he was only half a step away from the innate mixed yuan realm, but he suffered such a major blow in the golden period of his martial arts career, his self-confidence was about to collapse, and it was difficult for his mind to reach Wang Dong knew that from this time on, Zhou Yi would become a mountain pressing on him, if he couldn't overthrow it, he would be difficult to advance in his life, and even not advance but retreat.

But how can such a pervert win him? The more I think about it, the more aggrieved I become. The boy didn't flick when he had tears, but before he reached the sad place, Colonel Wang was heartbroken and burst into tears.

"Are you convinced now?"

Zhou Yi is a person who can level a bowl of water. How he treated Gu Yun at the beginning, how he treated Wang Dong at this moment. walked to Wang Dong's side, and pushed the palace blood for him to recover his vitality. After some palm pressure massage, Wang Dong breathed a sigh of relief and finally had the strength to stand up.

"That's it. ”

Wang Dong sighed: "Mr. Zhou." I'm going to dig lotus roots."

***

Colonel Wang was convinced, and honestly ran to pick a large bag of lotus canopy, and at the end he took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of camouflage boxers that were estimated to be military uniforms, and plunged into the water to dig up white lotus roots.

The half-step mixing master is definitely efficient when digging up lotus roots. It didn't take long for Zhou Yi and his entourage to return with a full load, and the lotus canopy and white lotus were piled up with a small half of the canopy boat, which was more than the skilled boatmen of Chen San and Li Si. Wang Dong was much more cheerful at this time, peeled off the lotus seeds, went to the bitter core, and gave them to Zhou Yi and Chang Xiangzhu from time to time to taste, but he didn't give them to the great monks. Mingwei looked at Wang Dong, and then at Zhou Yi, he took a lotus pod and broke it to eat, and ate two lotus seeds, and suddenly laughed, Zhou Yi and the others didn't know what crazy he was, they just felt inexplicable.

Soon after returning to the freighter, several small boats also returned from the lotus sea, some brought lotus canopy and white lotus root, and some caught a lot of fresh fish; from a distance, I saw silver scales shining, jumping in the cabin non-stop, seeing these delicious ingredients, Zhou Yi didn't feel his hands itching, he is now more and more like a qualified cook.

In the evening, the boatmen can finally feast, what bailian baked fish fillet, steamed fish with lotus leaf powder, fish sauce simmered water chestnut, Qinglian fish eye dishes that the boatmen have never heard of are served on the deck, and there are 36 dishes on the table, all of which are related to 'lotus' and 'fish'. When you eat it, you can only feel that the fish is delicate and tender, and the lotus is fragrant, which is both enjoyable and vulgar, and everyone is happy.

Today is the middle of the lunar month, and a bright moon hangs high on the lake, and the moonlight is sprinkled all over the lake. There are no street lights or neon lights on the lake, the freighter is hidden in the moonlight, completely disappeared, everyone is bathed in the silver moonlight, and only the sound of water waves is heard in their ears, as if the immortals are in the waves, and it is like being in the Milky Way, and the wine is suddenly stronger.

Wang Dong suddenly opened his throat and sang, as if it was an ancient rhyme poem, but no one could understand what he was singing, but it felt sonorous and inspiring. The boatmen applauded, and all sang to his melody, whether they were incomplete or not, and the song of the crowd spread for miles along the water.

Zhou Yi was also interested, took the erhu he carried with him from a boatman, tried the sound, and played a song 'Pinghu Autumn Moon'. Although it is not yet autumn at this moment, Hongze Lake at night is extremely cool, and this song can be regarded as the right time. Playing at the level of his ninth-level 'piano skills', he immediately brought everyone into a real and illusory environment, and everyone was left with only a clean and unstained blue water in their eyes, and their minds flew into the air with the water vapor. In the middle of the month, the Guanghan Palace, the osmanthus tree, Chang'e, and the jade rabbit seem to be displayed one by one; it is the voice of happiness for the heart, these men who are busy struggling for life in the world seem to have found the long-lost self, and look at the moon one by one. Silent for a long time

"Good music, good music! Amitabha"

Mingwei, who should have been empty, also excitedly pronounced the Buddha's name, turned his head to look at Wang Dong, and saw that this brave man was full of tenderness at the moment, looking at Zhou Yi's gaze, more and more 'affectionate'.

"Mr. Zhou, except for the master, I, Wang Dong, have never admired anyone in my life, and today I am convinced by you, I respect you!"

Unconsciously changed the name. From Brother Zhou to Mr. Zhou.

"Well said, let's pay tribute to Mr. Xiao Zhou. The dishes are delicious, the songs are good, Mr. Xiao Zhou is not a mortal!"

After a song, more than a dozen people rushed to toast. Although these boat men are vulgar, they can also hear what really good music is; compared to Zhou Yi, those so-called artists who are 'high and low' are just a fart.

This meal was even more ferocious, and it was drunk until dawn was about to break. drank to the deck and lay crookedly on the ground, even Chang Sihai and Monk Mingwei were not spared, and in the end, only Zhou Yi, Wang Dong and Chang Xianggu were left to walk upright.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou. Please bow down to me!"

Wang Dong looked at Chang Xianggu with a red face, the little girl gave him an encouraging look, he gritted his teeth and took two steps forward. 'Plop' knelt in front of Zhou Yi.

"Hey, Mr. Wang, what are you doing here?" Zhou Yi was stunned. Wang Dong came to 'pull out the sores' for Gu Yun, his own cultivation is high, and his identity can never be simple, I am afraid that he is not the head of Gao Mai, but also a big man in the military police, how could he kowtow and call the master after being beaten by himself?

"Teacher, don't call me Mr. Wang, from today on, you are Wang Dong's teacher, you can call me Xiao Dongzi in the future. ”

Xiao Dongzi? Isn't it Xiao Guizi?

Zhou Yi secretly shouted, 'Damn'! Why is this trouble getting bigger and bigger? He glanced at Wang Dong fixedly, shook his head again and again, and said, "This is not good. Didn't you say it before? You are also taught by a teacher, and without your master's consent, this should be regarded as a deception of the teacher and the destruction of the ancestors, right?"

Mr. Bu said that Wang Dong learned art with his father-in-law in his early years, and after he became a small student, he met Mr. Kunlun to teach martial arts. Mr. passed on my kung fu for three years and drifted away, before leaving said that my kung fu has not yet been completed, in the future to visit the world's masters, if you meet the real top master, you can worship another famous teacher at any time, do not have to restrict the view of the door"

Wang Dong said with a sincere face: "Don't hide it from Mr. I'm looking for a place for my little sister this time, and I want to beat Mr. to make my sister angry, but I don't want Mr. to be a master of martial arts and have participated in the cultivation, and he is a famous teacher that students can't find, so I decided to worship you as a teacher in the future." If you don't agree, I'll jump into this Hongze Lake!"

"You can jump if you like, let alone Hongze Lake with your kung fu, even the Yangtze River, the Yellow River and the Pacific Ocean can't drown you, and you dare to threaten me?"

"Don't dare to threaten sir. It's just that I have studied martial arts all my life, and it is not easy to achieve it now, and today I failed miserably under Mr. Sir, if you can't bear to see my skills decline and it will be difficult to break through in my life, then please refuse me."

"Yes, Master, how pitiful he is, just accept him, I also have a little junior brother, hehe"

Chang Xianggu felt that Wang Dong was a good person, and she helped her peel lotus pods to eat before, and she didn't even have a junior brother or sister as a top disciple, which seemed to be a bit of a fly in the ointment.

"Hehe, you are reasonable, dare me to beat you and you have to be responsible?"

Zhou Yi frowned, and was thinking about how to refuse, when he suddenly heard a sharp roar coming from a distance, starting to be extremely far away, and after more than ten seconds, the sound became louder and louder, and it was like thunder!

Ps: Take my father-in-law and mother-in-law and wife to the countryside, I was miserable, I struggled to come back at seven o'clock, washed my face and coded out a chapter, the number of words is less today, and three more tomorrow. Rest assured, as soon as there is time, there will be three more, and we will make up for what we owe before, and we are not afraid of owing if we have an account, hehe

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