"Hehe, the Baji Gate of the Beijing is really a big breath! If you want us to take a step back, what's the matter, one quota can't satisfy your appetite for the Baji Gate of the Beijing? You still want to meddle in our affairs, is this preparing to break the rules and tear your face?" It was Jiang Ming, the second elder of Kunlun Gate, who spoke, and he was also one of the best figures in the Northwest martial arts, and naturally, he also wanted to fight for this place for his disciples, and when he heard Cen Ge ask them to take a step back, for a while, he was also instantly angry, if he didn't have to take care of a little bit of face, I was afraid that he would not be able to go down and knock Cen Ge out of the ring.

"Elder Jiang, I don't have any intention of coveting the quota, I'm just having some doubts about the way to select the quota, can I ask Elder Jiang and everyone present to clear up their doubts. ”

"Hmph. Cen Ge's explanation is also a disguised slowdown of attitude, people in the martial arts pay the most attention to face, Jiangxi Ming finally snorted, and he agreed.

"Why do I have one of the three places?"

"You!" Jiang Ming didn't expect Cen Ge to ask this question, glared at Cen Ge, then flicked his sleeves, and didn't look at Cen Ge again.

"Is it okay for this question to be answered by the poor way?"

"It turned out to be one of the two peers of Kongtong Gate, the crane hand Fang Lie Fang Zhenren, you are old Delong Wangzun, you are an ancient and enthusiastic person, you can answer, it is naturally the best. ”

"Hehe, the reason for this is simple, first, the other party's battle post was given to the Baji Gate of the capital, and the venue of the competition was arranged by you, you are considered the host, it is reasonable to give a place to the Baji Gate of the capital, which is also the rule. Second, Poor Dao is also one of the people who witnessed the cleaning of the portal of the Baji Gate, and the skill of your hall owner can be called the leader of the younger generation. Fang Lie is known as the crane hand, since he has cultivated the empty crane hand of Kongtong Gate to perfection, just by looking at his hand lightly brushing his beard, you can see it, and the young man standing behind him, although his hands are not as obvious as his master, you can see the degree of distortion of his middle finger and little finger, you can see that he seems to have achieved his master's small success.

"What Fang Zhenren said is good, presumably everyone here also agrees with one or two, so what Cen Ge proposed standing on this stage today is not in violation. ”

"Pavilion Master Cen, what do you want to say?"

"Since the automatic chaos, the martial arts have shown fatigue, and the Japanese say that our Chinese martial arts are not in good shape, so they dare to attack and provoke the dignity of our Chinese martial arts, should we fight for the dignity of China's martial arts? Now, less than two days have passed since this battle, and it is time to actively prepare for the war, but there is still a lack of two of the three, is it possible, my huge Chinese martial arts, in the face of the menacing Japan, even have to rush into the field?"

Cen Ge looked at the crowd with different faces, but there were a few people who really reflected, and the malaise of the martial arts was like a building about to fall, and no one was able to return to the sky.

"My huge Chinese martial arts, which has existed for thousands of years, and can produce many people, how can it be compared to the newborn karate in a small Japanese country?

Cen Ge looked at the color of approval in everyone's eyes, listened to the echoing voice, smiled bitterly in his heart, but said quietly on his face, "Cen is still young, and he thinks of the grace of the master's teaching, and he does not dare to forget that the master taught me when I was young, and the lion fights the rabbit, and I also need to use all my strength, not to mention how to save the pulse for thousands of years? What about the age of karate? China was once upon a time also the kingdom of heaven, a great power and prestige, and the dynasty came from all directions, but what about the shame of a hundred years? Isn't the blood of millions of Chinese enough to wake you up?" Cen Ge knew that he was powerless, but he had to say everything he had to say until he had nothing to say, and he did his best until the destiny of heaven, even if he was a mantis arm as a car, he had to do it this time.

"Hehe, doll, have you eaten a few buckets of rice, and you dare to speak in front of so many old generations? You dare to teach us, in your eyes, are there any rules of martial arts?!" The person who spoke was the elder of the division who was one of the two people who was knocked down by Cen Ge just now, and he was also the first to fire cannonballs at Cen Ge.

"What do you talk about teaching? It's just a matter of doing a job and taking a responsibility, fellow martial artists, you only see winning in your eyes, don't you see anyone who loses? If you win, you can shine on the lintel, but if you lose, even if you lose a game, you will be scolded by 10,000 people!" Cen Ge said this is the truth, but it is also a fact that offending people, in addition to the famous people in the rivers and lakes, it is a young man with strong blood and blood, how many people are willing to listen to Cen Ge "make a big fuss" here?

"We're going to lose? Joke! Doll, don't think that you can come here to point fingers, it's not your turn to talk about Chinese martial arts here!"

"That's it, don't think that you can come here after drinking ink for a few years, but it's just a joke!"

"Go down!"

"Go down!"

Cen Ge arched his hand, "All Cen Mou's remarks today have nothing to do with the Baji Gate of the capital, and have nothing to do with the family teacher. If you have any remarks that make you unhappy today, please come to me alone, and do not disturb the peace of the door. Then he walked off the stage step by step, his back was still so straight, but his steps were so heavy that it seemed like a thousand pounds of weight were on his shoulders.

For this persuasion, he even has to pay the price of expulsion from the house, he is sorry for the master, and he is sorry for his junior disciples, he can be justified with these fellow Jianghu people, because he has a clear conscience, but now, he has no face to see the master again, nor does he have the face to meet those juniors and disciples who trust him, he has a loss in his heart.

"Hahahaha-"

The rest of the people continued their ripped competition, where is the competition, in Cen Ge's opinion, there is not even a person who has a little bit of internal cultivation, basically they are all little apprentices in the sect who are deeply liked by the master, and more are their own juniors, and those who are not powerful teachers and wander around with the master are more solid in kung fu, and their qi and blood are generally more sufficient, but unfortunately in this unfair conference, they can't get fairness.

Cen Ge originally wanted to propose that the people of these sects who can really carry things end up, just like they chose him, and it is only great to win or lose by kung fu, but now, it is a group of people who are related to each other and fight ugly, if it is a three-legged cat kung fu, it is really good, I really want them to play, hehe, who is the lion and who is the rabbit, it is really two words.

Cen Ge looked at the sky and smiled, he seemed to be back to the time when he was alone now, but there was no ease on his body, he couldn't let it go, if the friendship between master and apprentice was so good, he would easily let it go, and he wouldn't have to suffer from it.

He remembered the guy who always hit the nail on the head when he talked to him, he still missed Yan Leng such a perfect friend, an ideal lover, never quarreled with him for those irrelevant faces, and never fell into the dust of those decadence and backwardness, in front of him, he was always sincere and true, although he sometimes hid something from him, but he didn't hide anything from him, Yan Leng's preciousness lies in his love, understanding and sincerity.

And when these things reached Yan Leng's ears, Yan Leng sighed silently.

Cheng Qi said that Cen Ge wanted to quit, probably because he saw it and put it down, but Yan Leng's brows still had a cloud of worry that could not be dispersed.

He knew Cen Ge, but because he knew it too well, he knew that Cen Ge couldn't let it go.

When Cen Ge was with him, because Cen Ge felt that he didn't understand, he resolutely left, and went to Tibet alone, as if he would never see him again, but did Cen Ge really not love him at all? Cen Ge really wanted to forget him, and then give all his memories to time? No, Cen Ge couldn't forget him, and he didn't want to forget him, he was always decisive enough when making choices, and he would never regret it, but he couldn't let go.

Yan Leng heard Cen Ge mention some things about his master, but when he mentioned the word master, Cen Ge's eyes would shine with a child's light, and there was a trace of anxiety, how could he let it go? Cen Ge, if you treat him well, he will repay you a good point; if you are very good to him, he will repay you very good, but if a person is 100% good to him, he will not be able to see it, forget it, and let it go in his life.

But for a while, he didn't know what to do.

He can't say, Cen Ge, you have to know how to let go, because he knows that Cen Ge can't let go.

He couldn't run over and shut up all the people who were against Cen Ge, because he knew he couldn't do it.

He couldn't even talk to Cen Ge, because at this time, Cen Ge would definitely pretend that nothing had happened in front of him, but he cut another wound in his heart.

He couldn't be comforted, because Cen Ge was used to licking his wounds alone, he didn't need the consolation of others, nor did he need all the understanding of others, and he didn't even need to be accompanied when he was in trouble, even if it was Yan Leng.

Therefore, he could only wait silently, pretending not to know anything, and could not see through his strength, waiting for his wounds to heal slowly.

Cen Ge's mood was so low that he was about to collapse, he didn't need to go to class, he didn't need to force himself to keep a face in front of others, and he didn't need to lie to himself that his wounds were no longer bleeding or painful, he locked himself in a hotel room for six days, without eating or drinking, just lying on the bed, sometimes awake, sometimes sleepy, and letting himself indulge in a weak and powerless world.

At this time, Yan Leng closed all communications, because he went to a place and carried out a secret mission for six days.

When Yan Leng came back and opened the communication, he knew that Cen Ge had been living half alive and half dead like this for six whole days!

Yan Leng hated this person reflected in the water very much, he was so incompetent, he was powerless to stop anything, he couldn't do anything, he could only watch Cen Ge turn himself into this! But no matter how hard he clenched his fists, he could only tell himself in his heart over and over again, everything would be fine, Cen Ge would definitely come out, no matter how difficult it was, Cen Ge would definitely be able to walk through, because he was Cen Ge!

"Yan Leng?"

"......" Yan Leng was alone in the bathroom listening to Cheng Jie's narration, and his roommates thought he was taking out task items from his body.

"Yan Leng?!Do you need help?"

"No, it'll be fine soon. Yan Leng took off his clothes, took the F-standard dagger and mercilessly drew a cross on his thigh, directly cut the wound that had been stitched up before, and with a "jump" sound, he pulled out the things hidden in his legs.

Wrapped in a layer of waterproof gauze casually, Yan Leng put on his clothes and went out, followed his comrades-in-arms, sent things to A, and then turned around and went to the infirmary.

"You're stuffing things in your thighs again. "This old doctor is obviously very experienced, this is a common thing for them, after all, there is no safer and safer place than to keep it in the body, and what they hide can only be taken out by the person who knows about the operation or by themselves, and the rest of them are not allowed to look at it, this is one of the secret regulations.

"How many days do you have off this time?"

"Hehe, if there is nothing to do, there should be three days of personal leave. ”

"Three days, it's a little shorter, his wound has been torn three times, and the healing will be very slow, you tell you about it, let him take care of it." ”

"No, I don't. Yan Leng's mood is also terrible, when he is in a bad mood, he usually does not get angry, but will keep silent, of course, if he is quiet around him, he will be more satisfied.

"Go back to the dorm, I want to rest. ”

"Yan Leng, I think it's better for you to recuperate in the infirmary. ”

Yan Leng had already turned around and walked out, not dragging his feet at all, without the slightest appearance of a patient with three wound tears, and he didn't care that the wound would open again, anyone who knew Yan Leng knew that if he wanted to survive at this time, he must not provoke Yan Dagongzi, he was on the verge of breaking out, if he stepped on thunder, hehe.

"Uh...... Yan Leng, won't you go out on a three-day private vacation? I heard the people in the Tiger Regiment say, don't you kid have a partner? You can call someone. Qiao Ken patted Yan Leng's shoulder, with a tone of a person who came over, and said seriously, "Yan Leng, my brother is from here, doing our business, it is not easy to have someone willing to follow us, we must seize this opportunity, in case someone dumps us, it will be difficult to find another one." ”

"When?"

"Your time is from 9:05 a.m. to 9:20 a.m. the day after tomorrow, a total of fifteen minutes. ”

"Thank you. ”

"Hahahaha, don't thank you, what do you say thank you to my brother, they are all brothers in life and death, what do you say thank you or not. Qiao Ken smiled very kindly and very ambiguously at Yan, and then quickly ran away.

Yan Leng thought, will he disturb Cen Ge's calm mood, will he make Cen Ge troubled?

He knew that Cen Ge must not like to be disturbed at this time, but he just didn't know if he was among others. (To be continued.) )