After serving the old lady to sleep, Cheng Yanjin walked out of the door lightly and walked towards the ruined temple at the entrance of the village by the moonlight. The old guy has been buried by him to find a place, although that place is not a treasure of feng shui, but it is also a beautiful mountain and clear water, and the old guy will not have much opinion if he thinks about it.

Stuffing his clothes on the beams of the main hall, Cheng bit the golden light and sat into the "Spring Festival Ding", as he slowly closed his eyes, the originally calm water in the Ding suddenly flowed, although the flow was extremely slow, if it was not for careful observation, it would not be found.

And Cheng Yanjin, who buried his whole body deep in the Ding, made a sound of satisfaction in his heart, just like when he first immersed himself in the Ding, he enjoyed it carefully, and there was a very strange feeling in this Ding water, it seemed that the whole person's heart was calm, and the Lingtai only felt empty, whether it was the dog of Wang Ermazi's family at the head of the village or the cat of Li Si's kidnapper at the end of the village barking, he heard it clearly, this feeling that only he existed in the world was wonderful! It didn't take long for him to get hooked.

also knew how long it had been, Cheng Yanjin suddenly shivered and woke up from his dream. Niang Xipi, why did he fall asleep again, moved his hands and feet, he gently walked out of the water and took a deep breath of fresh air.

Although Cheng Yanjin is not a diligent person, but he sleeps in the water like he does now, aha, in the past, even if he was crazy, he would not try it. Thinking about the first time he woke up from the water and drank a stomach of water, Cheng Yanjin now felt scared for a while, his grandmother's, if it weren't for Grandpa Cheng's life, these hundred and ten catties would have been handed over to this ghost at that time.

But it's weird.,I don't know how many times I've seen this ghost thing since I was a child.,How does it look like an incense burner.,Of course,Compared with the Bodhisattva in front of the city, it's just a little bigger.,Why didn't I find out that this ghost thing is actually a golden bun!

Dressed neatly and putting the small axe in his arms, Cheng Yanjin took out the prepared water bladder and came to the side of the ding to start pouring water. This dog's day is really not a human job, such a whole ding of water has to be drunk, which son of a bitch came up with this inheritance method of cutting off children and grandchildren, if you let grandpa know to pick up his family's ancestral grave another day.

Thinking of the first time I drank this water stupidly, Cheng Yanjin felt nauseous, I was heartless, why didn't I think to take the water home first and drink it hot, at least I wouldn't smell the smell of sweat on my body. But then again, as long as it can be developed, in the future, fresh clothes and angry horses, drink some bath water. Hmph, didn't an old guy named Mencius say before, "Heaven descends on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are tempted to endure and benefit what they can't." ”

After running back and forth a few times, and finally got all the water back, Cheng Yanjin came to the broken temple again, picked up a pile of straw next to it, and covered it on the tripod. I can't help him not be careful, this is a guarantee to bully men and women in the future, and run rampant in the world, if there is any stubble, it is strange that he doesn't wipe his neck.

After saying that, even if it is inherited after 7749 times, this tripod is useless, can it be moved out and sold for a big price, even if it is sold according to broken copper, it is worth two dollars, it should be regarded as an extra income from grandpa, Cheng Yanjin thought proudly.

After cleaning up all this, Cheng Yanjin was about to go home, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw several black shadows galloping down on the hillside not far from the village, coming straight to the head of the village, with a faint moonlight, only to see the silver light in the hands of several people behind, obviously holding sharp blades.

After taking a closer look, it was clear that the black shadows holding sharp blades in the back were chasing the unlucky ghost in front. Bah! What the way of the world. Seeing that the person in front of him came straight to the broken temple, Cheng Yanjin hurriedly got into the straw pile beside him, as for whether the people who came would think that there was a pile of straw in the middle of the broken temple for no reason, Grandpa Cheng couldn't care so much for a while.

Seeing that several people are vigorous and fast, they are obviously good hands, and they choose to kill people and set fire in the night, obviously they don't want to be known, if they see me, won't this stinky skin be explained here, Grandpa Cheng can't afford to hide and hide.

He had barely finished hiding when the man who had fled in front of him jumped over the temple wall and fell to the ground. After this delay, when he quickly stood up, the people chasing behind him had already surrounded him. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, this man simply bent his legs, clenched his fists, kicked his feet, and attacked the masked man in front of him who had no weapon in his hand.

This masked man seems to have quite high martial arts, and when he sees that the target of the pursuit is attacking, he is not in a hurry, and as soon as he makes a mistake with his fists, he will defuse the attack of the person, and then wave his arm and counterattack back.

For a while, you came and went, flashing left and right, and in a moment, in this square inch of land, you made more than a dozen moves, and only saw Cheng Yanjin not far away, inhaling, dazzling. To his surprise, the few remaining men in black didn't seem to worry about their partner's safety at all, but just formed a circle around them to prevent their target from escaping.

The two of them in the fight dismantled more than a dozen moves, the masked man saw that the other party's martial arts were not bad, although he was secretly annoyed by this person who lost face in front of many subordinates, but he also admired the extraordinary skills of the place, but this errand envoy could not make mistakes, and sighed at the moment: "Chen Yi, you are a noble Geng of the heavenly family, it is admirable to have such a skill, as long as you hand over that thing, how about this seat spare your life?" The sound was clearly audible in the sound of punches and kicks.

The two dismantled a few more masked people but didn't see each other's answers, but the attacks were more intensive with their fists and feet, and their faces changed immediately: "Hmph, if it weren't for the care of the saint to spare your life, how could you have survived until now." Let's go, let's go, let's go, since you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, I'll let you see the real boxing technique today! ”

After that, the masked man took a step back, clasped his hands roundly, inhaled deeply in his mouth, and then heard a 'collapse', and saw the masked man's fists swing out like meteors, and the sky was full of fist shadows for a while, and I didn't know that he had swung tens of thousands of punches in this moment.

It seemed to be just a blink of an eye, and the shadow of the fist disappeared from the sky, and when he looked at the person who had fled earlier, he had already spat blood from his mouth, his hair was scattered, and his whole body was embedded in the broken walls of the temple.

When the masked man retracted his posture in the awe-inspiring gaze of his subordinates around him, the person on the opposite wall struggled to open his eyes: "Overlord Fist, this is Saibei Overlord Fist, you are a member of the Yuwen family!" As soon as he opened his mouth, not only did the masked people who came up around him stop, but even Cheng Yanjin, who was hiding, was startled.

Not for anything else, but he is too familiar with this voice, the person who was beaten to vomit blood is half of his cheap master, cousin Qin Qiong's master, known as "immediately off the horse, the dragon and the tiger" in the city, the owner of the Wang Family Martial Arts Gym Wang Lao Boxer. When Cheng Yanjin went to the city to see his cousin, he happened to hear the old man and a group of disciples boasting about 'eighteen kinds of weapons, proficient in everything', at that time he pestered the old man to learn a trick and a half, and the old man couldn't resist him, so he handed him the posture of the horse lance that was popular at that time.

But at that time, the old ghost did not have any good intentions, and later Cheng Biting Jin knew that the cost of this horse lance was extremely high, but it was not something that ordinary people could use, since he knew this situation, the old man was about to be tortured by him and went crazy, if it wasn't for Cheng Biting Jin who caused trouble in the city, I am afraid that this old man would have been forced by him to commit suicide.

Seeing this old man at this time, Cheng Yanjin's heart hesitated at the moment, although he often tortured this old man, such as putting some leaves in his tea or something, and even later deliberately teasing his daughter in front of him, this old man never really killed him.

said that this old man loves his cousin like a parent, and if he lets his cousin know that he sees him being killed, I am afraid that this brother will not have to do it. After thinking about it for a long time, Cheng Yanjin made up his mind: The thief is God, just die, if you see this old guy being killed, is grandpa still a man! The head fell off is just a bowl-sized scar, and eighteen years later, grandpa is a good man again!