When passing by the school, looking at the open door of the school, Yu Mutou finally walked in.

Qin Zhenghe was standing alone in the courtyard of the academy, and when he saw Yu Mutou entering the door, he said softly, "You are here." ”

On weekdays, Qin Zhenghe, who has always been solemn, was obviously a little tired at this time, he seemed to have been standing here for a long time!

However, Yu Mutou's expression was still calm, as usual, he always had to say a polite greeting first when he saw Qin Zhenghe!

This time was no exception.

"Hello Mr. Qin!"

Qin Zhenghe looked at Yu Mutou with a smile, and listened to the latter continue: "It turns out that Mr. is also a monk. ”

The former smiled bitterly when he heard this, and looked at the young man with complicated eyes, "Little wood, don't you want to ask something else besides this?"

Yu Mutou grinned and said, "Yes, I came to ask Mr. how tall and long the new bookshelf should be, and it is best to go to the house to measure the size." ”

Qin Zhenghe was surprised: "That's all?"

Yu Mutou fixed his eyes and returned: "Yes!"

"Then you don't want to do something about your father Yu Beishan?"

Hearing this, Yu Mutou lowered his head slightly, he was silent for a moment, and then he looked at Qin Zhenghe again, his expression was even more natural than before, and said: "The gentleman surnamed Li told me that Mr. Qin and my father were to save me, so Mr. Qin had no choice but to do it." ”

"Wood knows what Mr. is, and believes that it was not Mr. intended. ”

"Also, Mr. Li is right, the dead are dead, and the living should look forward. Actually, I should have thanked Mr. Li, but he was in too much of a hurry and I didn't have time to say it. I should thank him for telling me all this, letting me know my father's selflessness and greatness, and now I can still build a tomb for my father. ”

After speaking, Yu Mutou smiled: "I just don't know, can I sweep his tomb during Qingming this year." ”

Qin Zhenghe's originally suppressed emotions suddenly burst out laughing, he was a little self-deprecating, and said, "I see! As a gentleman, I sit upright every day, and talk about what kind of teacher I am today! Today, I have taught me a lesson, the so-called father is watching his will, but his father is not watching his deeds, what a deep truth!" Qin Zhenghe was bitter in his heart, he looked at the twilight in the distance, and nodded indifferently, "It's me who is narrow-minded! You are right, look ahead, we should all look forward." After all, the road ahead is no smoother than it was before and now. ”

"The battle between the troubled times of the little wood has begun, whether you break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly and be reborn in the fire, or disappear into ashes, everything is up to you!" Yu Mutou only felt dizzy, and only returned to normal between breaths.

He looked at Qin Zhenghe suspiciously, and said, "Sir, what was that just now?"

Qin Zhenghe smiled faintly, "A small gift, the strongest secret technique of the True Dragon Clan, name, True Dragon Technique!"

"True Dragon Trick?"

"Don't worry, when you become a monk, you will understand! Time is running out, you have to hurry..."

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After talking to Qin Zhenghe, Yu Mutou's heart was also much easier. But as soon as he walked a short distance, he saw the middle of the road in front of him, Fei Zhengyang looked at Yu Mutou with his arms around his chest!

Before, Yu Mutou had some contact with Fei Zhengyang, and it was he who took Liu Chun and Fei Zhengyang into the village. However, along the way, only Liu Chun was the only one who was talking to Yu Mutou, and this big man who looked honest, Yu Mutou's communication with him was almost zero. Most of the information about him was told by Liu Chun.

Later, Chu Li was killed, but Fei Zhengyang happened to be a suspect, but Yu Mutou at that time was suspicious of Si Wuzhe and did not take Fei Zhengyang to heart, but at this time, Fei Zhengyang blocked the way, Yu Mutou thought about it carefully, he actually made him suspicious, could it be... I only heard Yu Mutou ask:

"Is there something going on?"

Fei Zhengyang was categorical, and his words were amazing, and he said: "Something! A fight with me is better than life and death!"

"Why?" As soon as these words came out, Yu Mutou actually strengthened his thoughts!

"If you don't have a reason, I just ask you if you want to fight?"

Yu Mutou's expression suddenly became cold, and he said, "Then you answer me first, do you have anything to do with Chu Li's death?"

Fei Zhengyang's face was expressionless, "What if it has a relationship? What if it doesn't matter? Anyway, today is either you die or I die! I don't bother to answer what you ask!"

"Does it matter!" Yu Mutou shouted again!

"Would you explain something to a dead man! If you don't beat me, I'll force you to fight!

"It turns out...!Pretty unreasonable guy!"

As soon as Yu Mutou's words fell, he saw that Fei Zhengyang's body was getting redder and redder, and in an instant, a mist was emitted around him.

"Flame Palm!" Fei Zhengyang roared!

Yu Mutou was shocked, only to see Fei Zhengyang's right palm like a burning flame, rushing towards him.

In a hurry, Yu Mutou could only fight back in a hurry, and took advantage of the situation to play a move in the Split Sky Fist, called Fenhai!

The punch is sharp, converges at one point, and pulls out the mountains and rivers to cut off the sea of water!

A punch greeted Fei Zhengyang's flames and was actually broken.

Both sides were shocked and retreated sharply.

Fei Zhengyang's fighting intent was even stronger, he pursed his lips and said, "What a strong fist technique, come again!"

Yu Mutou was furious in his heart, and he twisted his eyebrows and asked, "Fei Zhengyang, why did you kill her!?"

Fei Zhengyang didn't answer the question, and said: "Yu Mutou, I only used half of my strength just now, but now, I'm going to do it seriously!"

"We have no grievances with you, why are you? Okay, since the reason doesn't make sense, then fight! Even if you die, I will make you pay!" Yu Mutou clenched his fists, lowered his head and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, at this time, he can be described as domineering!

"Okay! This is what I Fei Zhengyang wants! Show your strength!" Fei Zhengyang yelled. The two of them rose from the ground again, first Fei Zhengyang jumped with a catapult, and the side of his hand became a knife and slashed down. Yu Mutou did not show weakness, gathered his qi into a fist, and went straight up.

Fei Zhengyang's face was hideous, and Yu Mu was angry at the bullfight!

A punch was raised, and Yu Mutou shouted!

"Flame Arm Slash!"

The fist met Fei Zhengyang's sinking arm, but he saw that Yu Mutou's face suddenly became extremely ugly, his own punch could not block the opponent's formation at all, and Fei Zhengyang's blow fell on Yu Mutou's shoulder.

"Bang!"

Under the blow, Yu Mu shot out backwards, and instantly failed miserably, his internal organs churned, and a huge pain in his shoulder spread throughout his body. Yu Mutou didn't dare to stay, endured the pain, gritted his teeth and quickly retreated, but in front of him, Fei Zhengyang's eyes were bloodshot, and he chased after him with one blow.

This time, Yu Mutou clearly felt the killing intent emanating from the other party.

Seeing that the distance was shrinking, Fei Zhengyang, who had a hideous face, punched out again and shouted: "Yanbang Fist!"

As the saying goes, when the narrow road meets, the brave wins! Yu Mutou is not retreating, he decided to let go and look at death as if he were home, he punched and shook Fei Zhengyang again!

The sunset is still there, and in the afterglow, the two figures collide rapidly like arrows from the string!

Suddenly, a shadow stood between the two of them.

Then, a light and pleasant voice sounded, "Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Pick the Star!"

The white light flashed, and Fei Zhengyang stopped.

Yu Mutou looked at the back and looked at it, and said in surprise: "Su Ling?"

I saw that Su Ling was holding a sword in one hand at this time, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Fei Zhengyang. It can be described as high-spirited and heroic!

And the latter's arm was already dripping with blood, gasping for breath, staring at the person in front of him!

"Get out, if you dare to take your life next time. Su Ling scolded.

"Hmph, Yu Mutou thought you were a man, but you didn't do it to the point that you were a shrunken turtle, and you were hiding behind a woman, I Fei Zhengyang looked down on you! You wait, I will find you again!" After speaking, Fei Zhengyang left resolutely.

Looking at Yu Mutou, whose face was getting paler, Su Ling asked eagerly, "Xiao Mutou, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I can't die... Poof..."Before he could finish speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Yu Mu. Yu Mutou only felt that there was an extremely domineering heat in his body that was running around, rampage, and he knew that it was Fei Zhengyang's blow that Yu Wei was attacking.

Yu Mutou, who was still holding back, looked at Su Ling with some embarrassment, and said bitterly: "It's still too weak!"

"Hmph, teach you to be strong!" Su Ling snorted coldly

As he spoke, a medicine bottle rolled out of Yu Mutou's sleeve.

Su Ling picked up the medicine bottle and was ecstatic, "It's Ji Shizong Hua Yuan Dan, how can you have this?"

Yu Mutou suddenly remembered Liu Chun, and he explained: "It was given by Liu Chun, a disciple of the Ji Shizong, and it was said that it was for Zhao Fanchen to heal his wounds. ”

"No matter what, Huayuan Pill is a well-known healing medicine in the spirit world, I think you should use it yourself first. ”

"But..."

"But what, a big man, don't grind..."

Dan pill belly, a cool feeling spread throughout the body, a moment, Yu Mutou's face returned to the same as before, and he felt it carefully, Fei Zhengyang's injury was actually better.

Just when Yu Mutou was happy, Su Ling's legs were weak and he sat down directly, but fortunately, Yu Mutou reacted quickly and helped Su Ling, and asked urgently: "You?"

I saw Su Ling wave his hand: "It's okay, it's just that it consumes some spiritual power." ”

"By the way, that Danmaru..."

"I know what you're trying to say, that pill is useless to me. I know my injuries myself, but it takes some time to heal, you can rest assured that you will be fine!"

Yu Mutou looked at Su Ling apologetically, he knew that Su Ling was holding on when he confronted Fei Zhengyang just now, of course, she also put herself in danger, according to Fei Zhengyang's unreasonable attitude, if it was seen through, it might be Yu Mutou who would die, but fortunately, Fei Zhengyang's brain was not so smart.

However, let a girl stand in front to resist the danger, you don't have to look down on Fei Zhengyang, he and Yu Mu look down on themselves.

Yu Mutou, who has palpitations, has only one thought at this time, to become stronger!

Suddenly, Yu Mutou turned around and slowly squatted down with his back to Su Lingran, patted his shoulder with his backhand, and said, "I'll carry you!"

"Huh?

Su Ling looked at Yu Mu in a daze, a little at a loss. In her impression, it seems that for more than ten years, her mother has only carried her back when she was a child. Now that I want a teenager of the same age to carry himself and feel the skin-to-skin intimacy and that kind of intimate action, Su Ling's face turned red when he thought of this, and he was a little embarrassed!

”

"Come up, I'll carry you!" Yu Mutou didn't think about it so much, she just wanted to do something for this girl, even if it was to let her lie on her back and rest for a while, that's all!

After much hesitation, Su Ling agreed.

Under the sunset, the boy carried the girl on his back, and his face was crimson with a smile and a smile.