There are only finals left in the conference, and the most critical game tomorrow will determine the outcome of the game, and those impassioned martial arts people are looking forward to it more than the parties concerned, and they have already sent people to occupy positions and take turns to find people to guard, which caused Gu Yuehua and his wife to laugh. It doesn't matter if this is a strange idea, but on this hot day, the mountains attract mosquitoes even more, how can those who occupy the position stand it?

Entering the finals were Ling Wuxian and Tuoba Sangyu, Mo Wenqian lost to two people one after another, and his master thought that he should be old and strong, and his martial arts were world-famous, but he also lost to the two. So the old face was dull, and the public made Yuzhuang lose face, held a grudge, and half-threatened and half-lured the second child of the restaurant.

"Guest officer, this is the wine you want!" Xiao Er walked over tremblingly, afraid of revealing the stuffing, so he forcibly endured the chill on the soles of his feet.

Tuoba Sangyu was born in the desert, he loves to drink since he was a child, if Yang Yuanhua is here, he will definitely drink with him day and night. The two brothers sat at the same table, the wine was served, and the dishes were quite sumptuous, compared to his big bowl of meat, this small plate seemed too pretentious.

"Sang Yu, are you trying to cause me to lose without a fight?" Ling Wuxian asked with a smile.

"There is no big brother today, you have to accompany me well, if you are so drunk that you can't wake up tomorrow morning, it doesn't hurt for me to wait another day!" He smiled innocently, being arrogant is not informal, not loving to abide by those unfair bad rules, what is not to come to the point is considered out, and winning a little disgraceful.

"I'm afraid that before I wake up the next morning, you will give me another drink tomorrow night. ”

"Alas~ Mention tomorrow's business, the most important thing now is to drink!" he laughed, and as soon as he raised his glass, the door was knocked open, and the two looked at the people, who were two young men with coarse cloth and short clothes. Ling Wuxian said unhappily, "Who are you?"

Both of them held their swords and hugged their fists and said: "We were originally here to find Yang Daxia, but we heard the shopkeeper say that Yang Daxia had already left, so we came to try our luck, I don't know if the two of you know where Yang Daxia is, and I can give the master an explanation." ”

Hearing them call Yang Yuan a hero, he shouldn't be a bad person, so he only asked suspiciously, "Since you are here to please people, you should also treat each other politely, why did you break in so rudely?" He looked at them condescendingly, with a disgusted expression in his eyes.

"The two of you misunderstood, it's not that we don't know the etiquette, I'm just afraid that the two of you drank those two cups of poisonous wine!"

Tuoba Sangyu was shocked, and Cheng Yan took out the silver hairpin in her hair and stretched it out into the wine, and immediately turned black. The four of them changed color and looked directly at the two of them, "We misunderstood, the life-saving grace of the two younger brothers is in our hearts." "Although Ling Wuxian has no one in his eyes, he will look at the object, and if someone saves his life, he should also repay him.

"Let's go to the little two pairs of witnesses, how about the two brothers to make personal witnesses?" Tuoba Sangyu clenched his fists, but he was afraid that his heart was already turbulent, and finding someone to testify against him could be regarded as promoting him, and he would go up directly to kill someone in the desert.

The two young men nodded, and led the four of them straight to the front of the little er, but when they went downstairs, they ran into Baiyang Dao people, with a gloomy face. The two of them are alive and well now, but that kid must not dare to do it.

Seeing Tuoba Sangyu and the others coming down, Xiao Er was also so frightened that his legs were weak, either they didn't drink it, or they showed their stuffing. Tuoba Sangyu went up directly and lifted his collar, "Dare to poison our wine, who instructed you to do this?"

The little two trembled like a chicken, and the customers in the store also dispersed, but they were afraid that there would be a lot of trouble again.

The shopkeeper glanced at the two people upstairs, looked at him with a smile, his heart ached, a mouthful of blood spit out in his throat, and the hand he had just raised fell silently, and he died with a roll of his eyes.

When the people in the store saw this, they didn't even dare to eat, and the store was swept away, except for Baiyang Dao and Mo Wenqian. The shopkeeper hurriedly pointed at their noses and scolded, "You two not only killed people in my shop, but also scared away my guests, I will go to the government to sue you." ”

Ling Wuxian squinted, "At a glance, you know that we have just arrived, it is impossible to poison him, you want to slander us?"

Although the shopkeeper was afraid, he stubbornly argued with him, "No one here has done anything to him except you." After saying that, he was already blushing and thick-necked, afraid and hateful, and his cowering appearance only made people clowns jumping off the beam.

Seeing that he had died of poisoning, Ling Wuxian couldn't pursue it anymore, so he only invited Tuoba Sangyu to go. A pair of angry eyes in the back were about to stare at their backs to make a hole.

"Master, did you just let them go?"

"If these martial arts people don't die for a day, they are a threat to my Chiyan, and when the time comes, no matter who you and I get the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, they will be admired by heroes from all over the world, and it will be effortless to admit a few talents, so why bother to look at the thatched house like your imperial brother, extremely stupid. Yang Yuanhua is a kind of person who is stubborn, but he is afraid that he may not be able to invite him if he comes to the door in person. ”

Mo Wenqian nodded, those who achieve great things are indeed informal. For the sake of the throne, he can do whatever it takes, but these martial arts people, one by one, have unique skills, and they are afraid that it will be even more difficult.

On the street, they changed to another restaurant, and only then did they remember the matter of the two young men, "I don't know what the two of you have to do with my senior brother?" Tuoba Sangyu asked.

"We are the subordinates of General Chi Yanjun, and this time we were ordered by the general to invite Yang Daxia to go out of the mountain to serve our country. ”

"Haha...... "He still doesn't know what kind of character Yang Yuanhua is?" Ling Wuxian abandoned the sword and shook the folding fan again, "He wanders around like a wild cat all day long, and he has no qualification, if he has that heart of loyalty to serve the country, maybe he will become the emperor of Chiyan." He scoffed, not showing the slightest affection.

I didn't think that the two of them were not annoyed, what he said was true, and there was nothing to refute. "Of course the two of us understand, but the general's order is difficult to disobey, even if he returns empty-handed, he will have to run to count. ”

"You can find him when you go to Xuzhou in the Southern Dynasty, but don't say what I said!"

When the two heard this, they were very excited and hurriedly thanked and said goodbye.

In the Chanye Temple, Ziluo's injuries were also healed, and she practiced in the backyard of the temple all day long. Lan Cangyan seemed quite bored, either going to the gambling hall to win a handful of money, or going to the restaurant to listen to small songs and watch songs and dances. The days are extremely irritable, but with Ziluo by my side, I feel much happier.

Chanye Temple is also a quiet place, the aura is quite heavy, but she never believes in Buddhism, only according to her own martial arts ancient spectrum practice, this time she tried to calm herself down, still eager for quick success. Yuankong knew that she practiced hard, and sent clean water with a souvenir.

"Master!" she saluted.

"The donor has been practicing so hard every day, and the old man admires it very much. ”

Ziluo smiled, "The master recites Buddhist scriptures day and night, and teaches his disciples to transform the world, so that Ziluo should be admired." ”

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, even if I can't light up the scriptures for the world, it's in vain!" he sighed, and before he knew it, he had gone to the forest with Ziluo.

"Could it be that the master also has troubles?"

"It's like the donor is obsessed with martial arts, but the old man can only watch from the sidelines, many things, many things in the world are beyond the power of the old man. ”

Ziluo sighed faintly, she was not. "Masters practice martial arts, how to calm down yourself?"

"Be calm, say that it is difficult or not, say that it is not easy, Lao Qu usually understands the scriptures first, puts aside all distractions, looks down on trivial matters, right and wrong, and everything is zero, in order to calm down. ”

"I'm afraid that Ziluo's hatred will not be so easy to alleviate! If you don't kill her, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in your heart. ”

Yuankong smiled and nodded, "The donor's matter, the old man has also heard about it, the deceased has gone, and I also ask the donor to mourn the change." ”

"Master Lao is worried, this quiet place of Buddhism, I still don't talk about the bloody wind and rain of these rivers and lakes. Ziluo still looked at him with a smile and did not refute his admonition, but she also had her own persistence. Buddhism can take all the red dust and the past as a cloud of smoke, but she is unwilling to let go of hatred. As the name suggests, the master asked her to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, only in this way can she calm down and practice martial arts. But he didn't know that she practiced this martial arts to take revenge, not to be obsessed with martial arts.

Yuan Kong persuaded her not to stop, so she gave up and went back with a souvenir.

Lan Cangyan brought some food back from outside, knowing that she was not used to being a vegetarian, and it was not easy to break the rules of the Zenye Temple, so she had to wrap chicken legs in paper and bring them in. He smiled, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed, clean and bright, almost shaking his heartstrings, bowed his head and feigned anger: "Don't bring it in the future." ”

"This can't be done, if you practice martial arts, you have to lose weight and keep fit, how can those vegetarian buns support you!"

Ziluo sighed and didn't argue with him. He always thinks about himself like this, making it difficult for him to grasp his place in his heart.

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