Chapter 64: The Soul of China
"Sit tight!" Facing the Ten Thousand Worlds Passage in front of him, Meng Xin's head was full of sweat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
"Host, there's still three seconds left."
"Wait, wait, it's coming soon!"
"Two seconds."
"Wait a minute!"
"For a second."
"I'll go!"
"Brush!"
At the last moment, Meng Xin rushed into the Ten Thousand Realms Passage, looked at the vast Ten Thousand Realms Aura on both sides, and breathed a long sigh of relief, "I survived..."
"Mengning, what's going on?" Seeing that Meng Xin slowed down the car, his expression gradually calmed down, Tong Ranran asked.
"The patriarch wants to kill us."
"Huh? Why? Luo Bing was surprised.
"She thinks I've practiced mystics on Earth."
"But we don't."
"That's what I told her, but she didn't believe it and wanted to kill me."
"What can I do about this?" Luo Bing said uneasily.
"You guys live on Earth first, and then make plans later." Meng Xin said.
"But what if the patriarch comes to him?"
"There are so many planes, and it's very difficult for her to find us. What's more, even if she really finds it, she can't use spells, and she doesn't know who is afraid of whom at that time. ”
"But... What can we do on Earth? ”
"Didn't you say you like the earth, why don't you take this opportunity to stay on the earth?"
"No, we are demons, we must cultivate well, just like you humans, it is rare to go to the primeval forest to travel is a kind of fun, but you can live in the primeval forest and wild for the rest of your life without working or making money, which is always impossible."
"That's right..."
Meng Xin glanced at Xiao Mengning, chatted with her through the spiritual world for a while, and finally decided to tell the two about the radish.
"Ranran, Luo Bing, I'm sorry, if this matter is not handled well, it may cause chaos in the entire demon clan, so I will hide it from you."
"Mengning, we can understand." Luo Bing said relatively calmly.
"I didn't expect that there would be such materials in this human world..."Tong Ranran was still shocked about the radish.
"You will definitely not be able to return to the Strange Spirit Mountain for the time being, so stay on Earth to cultivate first. Later, when your strength rises, you will make a decision. Anyway, I will try my best to settle your life, and even if I am no longer there, I will try to make it possible for you to cultivate with peace of mind. ”
"Meng Xin, are you going to leave us?"
"You are demons, you can live for tens of thousands of years, and I will die if I live for a few decades, so I must not be with you all the time."
Tong Ranran looked at Meng Xin with some sadness.
Meng Xin glanced at Tong Ranran and Luo Bing through the rearview mirror, feeling a little guilty. Xiao Mengning was going to kill herself, so she didn't have any psychological burden by using herself. But Tong Ranran and Luo Bing brought them to Earth because they wanted jewelry.
And the recent relationship also feels that the two of them are not like the demon king, they are still relatively innocent and kind, but because they can't even go home. I can only think about hiding more to compensate them in the days to come.
Fortunately, I heard Xiao Mengning say that the two of them have long lost their families, and they will not let the damage expand.
It was noon when he returned to Earth, and Meng Xin went home and cooked a meal for the three of them.
"I'm going out on errands in a moment, so you guys should have a good rest this afternoon. I'll bring you turnips back in the evening. Recently, you have been cultivating here first, and if there are any problems, we will find a way to solve them. ”
"Okay." After learning more about the radish, Tong Ranran and Luo Bing finally felt a little less confused on their faces. Meng Xin was also a little relieved.
After eating, I went downstairs to go to the company, and a text message came from my mobile phone. When I opened it, I saw that it was a martial arts institution that I had signed up for. said to let Meng Xin sign and return the money.
"It's not far away, so let's go and return the money first."
I followed the navigation and found the martial arts hall, but I saw a bunch of people gathered in front of the martial arts hall.
"Are they all here for a refund?" Meng Xin was puzzled and stepped forward to take a look.
There were dozens of men and women in white clothes standing at the entrance of the martial arts hall, all with a martial character written on them, and it seemed that they should all be students of this martial arts hall. Many of them were half-crouched or half-sitting on the ground, looking as if they were injured.
These people stared at each other with anger in their eyes. Opposite them, standing was a man of about thirty years old, dressed in black, standing with his hands in his hands, his expression very arrogant.
"Do any of you still fight? If not, sign it. The man in black said, listening to the accent like a foreigner.
Meng Xin glanced at the page of the notebook that he had opened, and there were several signatures on it.
"Dream! I'm not going to sign it! On the side of the martial arts hall, a middle-aged man standing at the front said.
"No wonder they all say that you Chinese people are despicable, and one by one you know how to pay your debts."
"You!"
"Pavilion Master, let me come!" A young man stood up from the crowd in the martial arts hall, "Who said we were going to pay our bills?" The winner has not been scored, what are you anxious about? ”
"Hey, buddy, what's going on?" Meng Xin couldn't figure out the situation, so he pulled the people around him and asked in a low voice.
"Ahem, it's a Korean in black. What martial arts are said to be Korean, we Chinese people don't have the shame to say that martial arts are our Chinese. So he came to a martial arts gym in Huaxia to kick the gym, and if he couldn't beat him, he had to sign the book to admit that the martial arts were Goryeo. ”
"Isn't this funny, the current martial arts halls are all profitable, and the basic skills taught are all physical fitness, he wants to challenge Chinese martial arts, why don't you go to Shaolin Temple?"
"You don't understand, young man. This is the insidious nature of the Koreans. A middle-aged man on the side interjected, "I have been doing foreign trade for so many years, and I have seen too many Koreans in this way. You know, he also understands, he just came to disgust us Huaxia on purpose. I didn't think about competing with us in a dignified way at the beginning. ”
"Then wouldn't it be okay if these martial arts halls ignore him?"
"People are bloody, especially in the face of national honor. People have come to your door to provoke you, and if you don't fight, you will become a turtle with a shrunken head. Besides, you can't swallow this breath in your heart. ”
"And when you lose, you have to sign, if you don't sign, he will scold you as a villain, saying that the Chinese have no credit for denying. Anyway, the horizontal and vertical is to make us look foreign. When he turned around, he took this little book back to Goryeo and distorted some of the process, so that he could mock our Huaxia well. Ay. Another spectator couldn't help but interject.
"He is deliberately using the patriotic feelings of our Chinese people to smear our Huaxia." A cold light has risen in Meng Xin's eyes.
"Isn't it? I just heard from a young man that they had seen a report on the Internet a few days ago. But the netizens of Gaoli said that we Huaxia couldn't make excuses by ourselves. You have the ability to beat him. But a real martial arts master can't just watch him every day and wait for him to kick the gym, right? What a bunch of shameless things! ”
"It's useless to keep it, this guy will change cities after kicking the gym once, you don't know where he will go next."
"It's really a scoundrel this time, if only I could beat him directly, it's a pity..."
"Bang!"
At this moment, the young man who had just stood up was kicked to the ground by the Koreans.
"Who else?" The corners of the Korean's mouth raised, and he looked at the audience with disdain, "If there is no one, sign it quickly!" Remember, there will be no Chinese martial arts in the future, only Korean martial arts! ”
"And me!"
Meng Xin's feet had just been raised, but he heard someone shouting, and when he heard the sound, an old man with white hair walked into the center of the crowd step by step with a cane, with his back to the martial arts hall, and stood opposite the Korean.
"You?" The Koreans looked up and down, "Old man, I see that you can't stand on your feet, so don't come out and be embarrassed, right?" I advise you to hurry home and lie down, and live one more day. Hahahahaha! ”
"Koryo child, Hugh is rampant! When I drove a tank to your Seoul, your father had to kneel in front of me and call grandpa! ”
"What did you say!" The Koreans were furious.
"It's an anti-American veteran!" Someone in the crowd shouted.
"Boy, I taught your father a lesson back then, and I will teach you a lesson again today! It also allows you to see what is the soul of China! ”
"Old man, you are looking for death!" The Koreans' bodies began to gain momentum.
"Damn, a villain from a feudal kingdom really treats himself as a thing!" Seeing that the Koreans were about to make a move, a man threw his coat on the ground and stood in front of the old man angrily, "Uncle, teach your grandson this kind of thing, let's leave it to us young people!" Just sit by and watch how I beat him!" ”
"Damn, even if I confess my life today, I have to give this breath!" Another person stood up and stood in front of the old man, "Let me come!" ”
"! I'm still afraid that the Korean girls can't make it! Let's shoot! ”
More and more people are gathering in front of the veterans, scrambling to be the first to play.
"Kill you! Shoot you! Just as everyone was scrambling for the first place on the field, a little girl of seven or eight years old let go of her mother's hand, ran to the front of the crowd, picked up a stone and threw it at the Koreans, "Koreans get out!" Get out! Get out! Get out! ”
The noisy crowd fell silent for a moment, and all eyes were on the little girl.
"Get out! Get out! Get out! The girl's pure eyes were now bloodshot and full of anger.
The Korean man raised his hand to look at the bloodshot scraped by the stones, and stepped forward to kick the little girl.
"Oh no, go and protect the little girl!" The veteran was the first to react.
"Xiao Nuan!" The girl's mother pounced frantically.
"Bang!"
But the distance between the Koreans and the little girl was too close, and there was no time to save everyone.
And the Korean people's kick was even more forceful, and they didn't rein in their strength at all because the other party was a little girl.
"Your name is Xiao Nuan, right? Are you okay? ”
Meng Xin looked at the girl in his arms and asked gently.
"I'm fine, big brother, you... You—" The girl pointed to the foot of the Korean on Meng Xin's back, with a worried expression.
"You're such a good boy." , Meng Xin brushed the little girl's messy bangs, "You just said you wanted him to get out, right?" ”
"Yes." The girl nodded vigorously.
Meng Xin smiled and touched the girl's face, "Okay, then the big brother will let him get out of here for you..."