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"Stop. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Before we disperse, I would like to repeat to me the responsibilities of you and others. Ximen Tianyu said.

"I'll gather information, and I'll set off first on the twenty-second day of the lunar month." Senior brother Liang Ming gave his hand.

"I collect healing medicines, herbs, etc." The third senior brother Mu Bu gave up.

"I have prepared the armor and horses of seven men." The fourth senior brother, Tan Jian, gave his hand.

"I prepare the weapons of my brothers, as well as hunting equipment, field tools, etc." Fifth Senior Brother Yu Peng gave up.

"Okay, except for Liang Mingla, who set off first on the twenty-second day of the first month, the rest of the people set off together on the first day of the first lunar month." Ximen Tianyu finally announced, "After collecting our respective belongings, we will meet at the edge of the Dove Poison Forest on the seventh day of the first lunar month. This trip was decided! ”

I saw the master wave his hand, and several brothers and sisters left the hall together. Afterwards, the second senior brother cleaned up the items on the table. The master looked at Wang Li, and after a while, he said:

"The environment in the forest is dangerous, you should practice martial arts these days. Feel free to come to me if you have something to do before you go. ”

With that, Master turned around and left.

Wang Li looked at the back of the master and the second senior brother leaving, and couldn't help but be speechless.

………………

In the morning and night, the sky is full of stars.

Wang Li practiced boxing for an hour, and at this time he was sweating profusely and tired, lying on the grass in the small courtyard and watching the night sky to rest. The sky hangs over the galaxy and the boundless bright scene can really make people sigh.

The pursuit of the realm of martial arts is actually boundless, and the "devouring heaven and earth" Ren Zilong is not the first.

He also left the Black Clan, wanting to find higher, to find stronger.

Look for the world beyond the five continents and the ten directions, at the end of the endless sea, a wider, richer and more wonderful world! That's out of reach of the Black Clan, no matter what.

So what should I pursue now?

As I said yesterday in front of my brothers and sisters? For the chivalrous, for the common people?

But now the world is quite stable, and the three major forces are in charge of the world under the control of the jade sword, and they have spent seven years peacefully. In seven years, the sea has turned into a mulberry field.

There are no anti-thieves who are exposed, at most bandits are rampant for a while.

There are no high-ranking officials who loot the people's fat and ointment, and at most they pay slightly heavier taxes.

Because of the martial arts conference held every ten years, the largest official position of the dynasty is elected. This dynasty has long been a world where martial arts are respected, martial arts are practiced to ascend to the sky, and all people practice martial arts. The capital that speaks here is that it is superb enough to crush the opponent's strength, and in layman's terms, it is to be able to fight. Otherwise, you won't be able to take advantage of it.

The sword, gun, stick and sword here are the reason, and the bigger than the fist!

Besides, if you are cruel, it is the law of the jungle!

Recalling that when he had just come down the mountain with his weak strength, he had trekked to Luojun and had been on a journey to worship the You Scale Sect until now. How many things I can't do anything about! If it weren't for the Luo family master, if it wasn't for Brother Qin, if it wasn't for the master...... With the help of others, how can I live safely now?

These are people who are much better than themselves, and this may also depend on their own opportunities.

So now, I should practice martial arts well and climb to the top that seems unclimbable. Many factors come together, if you don't practice well, won't you live up to so many people's optimism about yourself?

Thinking about it, Wang Li, who was extremely sleepy, closed his eyes.

"Rustle—"

At this time, there was the sound of broken grass turning around.

"Rustle—"

No matter how small the movement is, it will not escape Wang Li's attention at this moment! Wang Li immediately turned over and got up, and in the light of the few braziers around, he looked in the direction where the voice came from.

"The sixth junior brother is really keen."

Senior brother Liang Ming was standing not far away in white clothes, looking at Wang Li and smiling.

"Senior Brother is so late, what's the point of coming to the Sixth Senior Brother?" Wang Li also got up and smiled, "Don't you want to stab your junior brother again?" Wang Li joked and grabbed the wooden spear on the ground.

"Little junior brother doesn't need to be nervous, put down his weapon." Liang Ming smiled.

"Huh." Wang Li smiled and put down the wooden spear in his hand.

………………

Liang Ming and Wang Lishi, two brothers, walked in a mountain road in the Valley of Scales.

There was no longer any sparse light in the sect, only the starry sky and the white light of the moon. The two walked side by side, a thirteen-year-old boy and a twenty-six-year-old youth, and told each other something.

Under the bright white moonlight, the two walked together and seemed to talk a lot.

"I really didn't expect that the little junior brother has been in Shaolin Temple since he was a child. The martial arts sect in the world is really different. Liang Ming sighed.

"The junior brother is finished, and the senior brother will tell his story." Wang Li smiled.

"Senior brother's story?" Liang Ming asked.

"Yes." Wang Li said, "Senior Brother is not only the eldest disciple under the master's command, but also the senior brother among the three generations of disciples of the Youlan Sect. The earliest to enter the sect, the longest generation, and the strength estimate is also in the forefront. The junior brother wants to hear how the senior brother has come over for more than 20 years and how he joined the Wandering Scale Sect. ”

Liang Ming squinted slightly, and then the corners of his mouth rose and laughed. After that, he looked up at the starry sky, "Alas-" After a long sigh and silence for a while, he spoke, "There are not many stories about senior brother. ”

"Listen up." Wang Li said with a smile.

"I joined the sect at the age of nine, so I was the first third-generation disciple. How to pass on the second generation of disciples to the third generation of disciples in the sect depends on the inheritance of master and apprentice or relatives. My father is a second-generation disciple of the Wandering Scales Sect, so I grew up in the Wandering Scales Sect since I was a child, and after joining the Wandering Scales Sect, I can become a third-generation disciple. Liang Ming said.

"Senior Brother Ling Zun is actually a disciple of the Wandering Scale Sect?!" Wang Li was slightly surprised, "It's really an eye-opener for junior brothers." ”

"Maybe you don't know about the generational succession system in the sect, let me tell you some more things, you can understand it if you think about it." Liang Ming smiled, "Do you know why the head of the family is the first generation, and the second head of the family, who is the brother of the head of the family, is our master, but we are all three generations of disciples?" ”

"This ......" said this, Wang Li was puzzled.

It's true that I've never thought about this question, and it's really hard to solve when I think about it. Why is that?

"The Youlan Sect has been inherited for more than 1,000 years, and the generational system within the sect has continued from generation to generation. The head of the family is fixed as the first generation, and then the disciples of the same generation before the head succeeds to the throne are the first generation, and those who are higher in rank than the head can be promoted to elders. The current head of the Youlan Sect is Ximen Haoye, and there are more than 100 elders of the Youlan Sect. ”

"After the head of this sect succeeded to the throne, our master joined the You Scale Sect, and after joining, he directly worshiped his brother and became a second-generation disciple! These two are the same age, but they are a generation apart. This junior brother doesn't know, right? The first of the third generation of disciples is me, and the first of the second generation of disciples happens to be our master. When you see the big boss in the future, you can call the big boss or the ancestor. Neither of these terms goes against common sense. ”

"This ......," Wang Li was surprised.

The generation system of the You Scale Sect is very chaotic, but I have to say that it is chaotic but orderly.

Thinking about it carefully, Wang Like finally understood.

"A few months later, my father joined the Scales Sect, when he was twenty years old. Somehow, maybe it's talent, maybe it's strength, my father was fortunate to be accepted as a disciple by the big boss at that time, and he was the second junior disciple of our master. I was born four years after my father joined the sect, so I grew up in the Wandering Scale Sect since I was a child. Because of this, the relationship with the master has always been good, and when he entered the sect at the age of nine, he was able to worship the master's disciple until now. Liang Ming elaborated.

"Senior brother, why don't you worship under Lingzun's sect?" Wang Li was puzzled.

"Alas......" Liang Ming sighed, "because before this, my father had died." ”

"This ......" Wang Li was surprised and bowed respectfully, "The junior brother's sin actually reminded the senior brother of the sad things back then. ”

The senior brother smiled with relief and said, "It's okay, it's been a long time." Junior disciples don't have to blame themselves. ”

Wang Li nodded, but if you think about it carefully, it is still more sentimental and sad.

The elder brother lost his father before he was nine years old, and the Shaolin Temple was completely destroyed at the age of thirteen.

"When I was nine years old, it happened to be a martial arts conference. My father had a feud with someone when he broke into the martial arts conference, and before he returned to the sect, he was killed on the way! Later, when I learned the news, I rang the copper bell and entered the You Scale Sect. Liang Ming shook his head sadly, "I've always wanted to inquire about the enemy's news." While practicing martial arts for more than ten years, I often go out with my master. In addition to teaching me the kung fu of the Wandering Scale Sect, Master also taught me many skills on how to explore and gather intelligence when walking the rivers and lakes. So much so that later, I also found another first-class martial artist in the sect who specialized in assassination, concealment, and stealth techniques, and studied with him for a few years. While going out, he tried his best to find out the news of his father's enemy. ”

"Hmm." Wang Li nodded and listened intently.

"When I was nineteen years old, I went to the martial arts conference on behalf of the You Scale Sect, but unfortunately I failed miserably and stopped in the primary election." Liang Ming said, "But this trip made me hear the news of killing my father's enemy back then!" Three months later, I found out where he had taken root, but I was still defeated by him. I kept an eye out and practiced myself as much as I could, hoping to get to know him firsthand! Avenge the murder of your father! As he spoke, the fire of resentment seemed to burn in the eyes of the senior brother, which was very fierce.

Wang Li looked at the senior brother with murderous intent in his eyes, so much so that he couldn't help but feel fear.

Senior brother's killing intent is very heavy.

"This year, I feel that I am strong enough. I planned to go out this time, and after helping the little junior brother on this trip, I went to stab the enemy under the knife. Liang Ming rubbed his hands, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Hearing the story that after the elder brother lost his father, he insisted on practicing martial arts, and his strength was enough to surpass that of the enemy back then, Wang Li couldn't help but sigh. So much so that at this moment, I wanted to tell the senior brother that he was actually destroyed in the temple.

However, I was cautious in my words and deeds, but I still held back.

The story of the senior brother is very exciting, but he has to aspire to be more exciting than the senior brother.

The enemy who killed himself in Shaolin Temple was a middle-aged man with white hair and a cold and sharp face. Facing the strongest abbot in the temple and the sixth level of the Diamond Sutra, there is overwhelming strength. When holding the "white rod dragon scale" in his hand, he can always crush the abbot's full strength with one blow, and also stab the three-foot wall with one shot. However, it is impossible to stop there. Because after this person put down the spear, he only one punch leveled the entire Shaolin Temple!

In the days to come, I will have to practice and become stronger than the white-haired people of the Extinction Temple!

Then stab him to death with his own hands and shoot him to avenge the monstrous revenge of the temple!

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