When I saw this large group of people, either laughing, or indifferent, or staying out of the matter, or talking indignantly, a shadow inexplicably appeared in my heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I think this might be going yellow.

This kind of efficiency is really too low, too many people are used to living a life behind closed doors and not asking about the world, and feel that the outside world really has nothing to do with them.

In that case, why bother with so much trouble, in case something happens. So what to do?

I watched coldly from the corner, looking at the posture and performance of these famous and decent families, and I was inexplicably a little bored.

Yes, it's boredom.

I saw this big group of people babbling and talking non-stop, some eyebrows fluttering, some muttering, some of them were a little contemptful, but thinking about it, after all, this matter has nothing to do with most people, and even has the relationship between the Qingcheng Mountain Gate, which makes even the ancient Tai'an Temple that collects black relics look very calm. Peaceful.

Most of the people in this group have the idea of isolationism, and they feel that if it is not their business, they should hang it up and not have to go out and be gunmen.

Sure enough, when the final vote came out, nine voted in favor, eighteen against, and three abstained.

After the voting results came out, a thin old man waved his hand and said that he heard that the real person of Menghui was out of the customs and came to greet him. I haven't come up with such a thing, it's really boring, it's better to listen to the dream back to the real person talk about this retreat, but what kind of enlightenment is there?

Everyone's interest changed suddenly, and they all said: "By the way, the three real people are now already cultivating to the right fruit, but we have to advance our juniors." ”

Meng Huizi was a little excited, saying that I just felt in my heart recently, and I always felt that something would happen, so I just got out of the customs, not to have any understanding.

The thin old man looked a little unhappy, and said that he should not cherish himself when he dreamed of returning to a real person?

Everyone spoke, but it was mostly a joke.

I saw that everyone's interest shifted all of a sudden, and no one cared about Huang Yangshen and his group at all, and there was a little sadness in my heart, at this time Wang Tong looked at me, walked to me in three or two steps, didn't speak, just shook his head with a wry smile.

He probably felt uncomfortable in his heart.

I couldn't help but comfort: "Dead butcher Zhang, don't eat mixed pigs, where in the world is such a truth, the huge Qingcheng Mountain, there is not a single bloody man, let's go on it ourselves." ”

I said this softly, but many people who were present were not great masters, and many people heard it.

Some people laughed, but some people were more serious, a middle-aged scholar came up to me, and said that this little brother is a face-to-face student, it is better to report his name. So that I know which young man dares to say such arrogant words.

I was stunned for a moment, saying that what I just said was arrogant?

The middle-aged scholar said that it was not?

I thought that since I couldn't ask for help, there was no need to pretend to be cowardly, so my guts suddenly became fat.

I straightened up and said calmly: "Talk about two points, first, when asking for someone's name, generally speaking, you have to introduce yourself first, this is called politeness, you don't understand, you can go back and ask your master; The second point is that what I just said is the truth, and I just stated it truthfully, so what's wrong? ”

It was really a little prickly when he said this, and the middle-aged scholar blushed all of a sudden.

He saw that I had been shrinking in the corner, silent, just thinking that it was a small role, so he was the first to stand up, wanting to earn face, where did he expect that I would not agree with each other, and directly-for-tat, how could he be relieved?

Naturally, he is not a person who is willing to endure hardship. His eyes widened, and he shouted loudly: "Okay, you little bastard who popped out of the crack in the stone, so that you can know that a certain family is Hu Yalin from Fuxi Hall, where are you?" ”

Fuxi Hall?

I touched my nose and said in such a big breath, I was really a little afraid to dare to call such a name.

Hu Yalin walked up to me and said in a cold voice: "It's really funny that you dare to look down on me--ignorant child, you dare to fight with me, so that you can know my Fuxi Tang's methods." ”

There are many sects on Qingcheng Mountain. However, most of me have only heard of Tai'an Ancient Temple, Shangqing Palace, Laojun Pavilion and other big sects, and this Fuxi Hall is really the first time I have heard of it.

If I dare to say that, I am naturally not a person who cowers.

Lao Tzu is also a famous figure in the rivers and lakes, and now where can you be instigated?

Besides, Lao Tzu is not a straight face now, wearing a human skin mask.

I glanced at Wang Tong and saw that he looked like he was watching a good show, and the old man was even more expressionless and didn't know what he was thinking, so his heart moved and he said, "I." My name is Gao Shulei, a nobody on the rivers and lakes, this little skill is learned from the Zhang butcher who killed pigs and sheep in our village, uncle, if you want to fight with me, I don't care, but I am young and strong, if I win, it is inevitable that I will not win, and I will be said by others, so I think it is better to forget it. ”

Wang Tong also hurriedly came over to persuade him, saying that Master Hu was the master. Xiao Gao has just arrived, he doesn't know the rules, you have a lot of adults, don't worry about him.

When the hall master heard my words, his lungs exploded, and he couldn't bear it. He roared angrily: "Okay, good, good, I want to learn today how powerful your method of killing pigs and sheep is." ”

He waved his sleeves, but he found a folding fan.

I couldn't help but laugh when I saw the other party's folding fan, because I had a folding fan in my hand before, but I never used it.

If you use a fan, Xiao Guanyin is the real master here, in the insect field, in order to kiss Xiao Guanyin. I don't know how many fans I've been hit on the head, and I've become a good doctor after a long illness, and I have some knowledge of the means of this fan.

There is an allusion to my smile, but in the eyes of the hall master, there is a bit of ridicule out of thin air.

He was annoyed.

Anger struck him in an instant. The master of the hall unfolded the fan, but it was a bronze folding fan, the tip of which was extremely sharp and glowing with cold light.

He didn't step forward, but said to me, "Show your weapon." lest others say that I am a bully. ”

I grimaced and said I didn't.

Hall Master Hu was stunned for a moment and said why?

I said that I have said everything, and I learned this method from the butcher of Muraguchi Zhang, and it has nothing else. It's just that the murderous spirit is too heavy, and I'm a young man, and I don't have a light or heavy attack, if I hack you to death, and your disciples and grandchildren swarm up, where can I bear it? No, no, just come, I promise to keep my hand and not beat you up......

I was ignorant, but the words were so fierce that the people around me couldn't help but laugh and laugh one after another.

The master of the Hu Hall heard it in his ears, but his brain was hot, and he shouted, saying that you are an ignorant child, and if you don't teach you a lesson, it really makes you look down on you.

Let's talk about it. He was like a cheetah, swooping down on me.

The reason why I keep making provocative remarks is not for anything else, but because I want to wake up Qingchengshan's psychology of being intoxicated alone.

The psychology of closing the country and thinking that the Celestial Empire is the superior country was also committed by Cixi Lafayette a hundred years ago.

You really feel free from the world. Is that the end of it?

Hiding in the deep mountains and old forests all day to seek immortals asked, don't ask about the world, what are you doing with this method of cultivation?

How can people be so indifferent?

The moment Hu Tang took the initiative, I also moved, but I didn't use any weapons, but with my empty hands.

I can feel that although this Hu Hall Master in front of me is also a master in Qingcheng Mountain, he is definitely not the top, and it can even be said to be very ordinary.

Only the little people can't hold their breath, and the big people's city government and cultivation are unfathomable.

Thirteen floors of great hands.

Hu Tang Master folded his fan forward, as sharp as a knife, but what I greeted was the close-quarters grappling technique in the vein of the South China Sea.

This technique was once famous, but it has since become less widely known.

But that doesn't mean it's not powerful.

On the contrary, as the first means I came into contact with in this industry, the thirteen-layer big loose hand was practiced by me to the bones. Between raising hands and feet, there is a natural, miraculous effect.

Cracking sound......

I fought with the other party, and the two sides kept changing positions between the square inches of the main hall, using the South China Sea Turtle and Snake Technique and the unphased I was like a swimming fish, slippery and unslick, making the Hu Hall Master unpredictable, but when I attacked, it was everywhere, and there was a stormy atmosphere.

And on the way to fight it, I took advantage of the power of the sword eye to predict the future to the extreme.

The two were like a phantom, fighting fiercely.

This layman looks at the lively, the insider looks at the doorway, and some people who are shallow in cultivation only feel that the two sides are fighting fiercely and excitingly, but people with a little vision can feel that the main culprit of Hu Tang is fierce, and he still owes something.

What is it?

Murderous.

I kept wandering, so that the countless attacks of the Hu Tang Master failed, and he was so angry that he shouted, saying Good boy, if you have the ability, don't run, and live a few tricks with me openly.

I smiled coldly and said okay, fulfill your wishes.

I took a deep breath, and a majestic breath appeared on my right palm, and then my left hand ghostly handed out.

Thirteen layers of big scattered hands snatched the white blade with empty hands.

After a dazzling palm shadow, the bronze folding fan in his hand disappeared, and just when the Hu Tang Master was shocked, a palm suddenly slapped towards his face.

He hurriedly folded his palms across his chest.

I whispered in my mouth: "The big smasher ......"

Bang!