In fact, you can't blame Yang Feiyan and other women for being jealous, and seeing that Duan Qingfeng was talking to Lu Bing with his head sideways at this time, his fair face, delicate facial features, and pink lips are the beauty that many women are jealous of, and at the same time, he will also fascinate thousands of women. The jet-black hair is casually tied behind the back, and a few locks are scattered and floated on the face, which is even more beautiful and enchanting.

Yang Feiyan walked over, coughed lightly, and then said, "What are you two talking about?" The conversation was so engrossed that even these two masters didn't hear the footsteps of a little woman like me. ”

Lu Bing looked up and saw that it was Yang Feiyan, so he smiled: "We are a little absent-minded, and it is purely because of excitement, so we are a little carried away." Besides, are you an ordinary little woman, you are the famous heroine Yang Feiyan, Yang Dengyun's high apprentice, the seventh master's beloved daughter, such a powerful character, and good use of light skills, it's normal that we didn't hear it. ”

"you, you'll be poor, and you'll not be right at all. But you just said that you were so excited and carried away, what happened to make you so uneasy? And why did you come back so early, could it be that Ji Lianhong from the Nanwu faction didn't go, Lu Lang, you won without a fight? Yang Feiyan asked.

Lu Bing shook his head: "Don't you say that I almost forgot, Qingfeng, we hurry up and finish dealing with the matter here, and we have to rush to Hongluo Temple to compete." That Ji Lianhong, as soon as he looked at his face, he knew that Lu Dao was an arrogant and domineering person who deceived good and feared evil, he was now proud and complacent, thinking that his perfect pure yang skills were invincible in the world, how could he escape from the battle like this, I think he was thinking about how to 'teach' me. I dare not say that the Thirteen Swords of Death will surely defeat him. But even if I lose, I won't let him win so easily, and I should let him know that there are still capable people in the world. ”

"Yes, count me in debt. I wouldn't have reminded you if I had known the way. Yang Feiyan sighed and said, "Don't interrupt, talk quickly, what kind of happy event is it?" ”

Lu Bing stood up, pulled Yang Feiyan to the door of the side room, opened the door and said, "Feiyan, look at who is the person lying on the bed?" ”

Yang Feiyan walked over, covered her nose with her sleeves and said, "It stinks." How did you carry back a man named Hanako, how could I know him, I'm an old-timer?! ”

Lu Bingxi said: "Exactly." It's a wound. ”

"Hey, no, I can't do it, I have to find someone to clean up Old Man Chao's body quickly. He's got rancid. I heard you brought him back? You're really a big taste. Hurry up and see if you have lice on your body. Yang Feiyan covered her nose and snorted.

It's no wonder that after this delirium, he has been wandering outside, sleeping in the open every day, not to mention not bathing, which is dirty enough. In addition, he can't distinguish the dirt now, so the body is full of food residues and all kinds of soup, and the sludge and filth can be seen everywhere.

Lu Bing smiled: "It's time to clean up the old man." You can call a few maids in a moment, but first you have to lock up Old Man Chao. I have already sent someone to call Wei He, and asked him to bring a set of iron tools, and I will talk about it when the old man is tied. ”

"Why do you want to tie him up, could it be that the old man Chao has followed our enemy and is our enemy?" Yang Feiyan frowned slightly, and after a while, she laughed at herself and said, "Looking at him like this, he must have encountered something, and he made me stunned and talking nonsense." Is there something wrong with the old man's spirit? ”

"Well, let's go out and talk about it." Lu Bing said and walked out, Lu Bing told Yang Feiyan about the matter, Yang Feiyan asked after listening, "What kind of disease does the old man Chao have?" Have you been diagnosed? ”

Lu Bing shook his head and said: "I don't dare to confirm it for a while, it should be a tumor, it's in my head, and I'll come back tomorrow during the day to check it carefully, I'm going to Hongluo Temple in a while, and I'm going to be on duty in the palace at night, I'm really busy, otherwise I wouldn't be so anxious to let Wei Helai lock up Old Man Chao." ”

While speaking, Wei He hurriedly ran in sweaty, gasped and said, "Lord, where are the people?" ”

"Did you bring anything?" Lu Bing asked rhetorically, Wei He nodded, took a large burden from his back and put it on the ground, and suddenly made a clanging sound. Lu Bing said: "Then please go and lock the person in the house." Wei He didn't ask who was in the house, so he hurriedly entered, without a trace of slackness, as a subordinate, sometimes he only needed to know what Lu Dao was doing, and he didn't need to know what Lu Dao was doing or what he was doing.

After about half an hour of busy work, Lu Bing and the others entered the house to take a look, there were a bunch of railroad tracks and several pulleys on the wall in the house, and the injured waist, arms, and feet were firmly locked, and the hands and feet were wrapped by an iron ball, and even the palms of their hands could not be opened.

Under the interlocking pulley and rails, the injured body can still move, and can even be turned over by operating the pulley, Yang Feiyan carefully observed this set of torture tools that had never been seen before. The design of this torture instrument is very ingenious, the rails that are interlocked with the pulley are not smooth, but section by section, inch by inch, and there is also a wrench on the pulley, and when the wrench is pulled, a horizontal stick will be stretched out and stuck on the roller, so that the pulley cannot move.

In this way, the position of the imprisoned person can be fixed at will, and the operator is at the mercy of the prisoner, and the prisoner cannot play on his own, unless the thick iron rod on the pulley is broken with infinite force, otherwise it is absolutely immobile.

Yang Feiyan asked: "What is this thing called, such a delicate design, why haven't I seen it before?" ”

"Look at what you said, you are not a person from Jinyiwei, where is the opportunity to see it." Lu Bing said with a smile, and Wei He interjected at this time: "Mrs. Huiyu, in fact, this set of torture instruments was newly invented by Lord Lu, even in Jinyiwei's Beizhen Fusi Yamen Prison. ”

"Oh, Lu Lang, you still have this ability." Yang Feiyan said with a smile, Lu Bing looked at Wei He approvingly, and said proudly: "That is, Lao Tzu is an expert in invention and creation." ”

"This set of tools is really ingenious, I don't know where Brother Wenfu got the inspiration." Duan Qingfeng asked. Lu Bing looked embarrassed, coughed lightly, and said vaguely: "From the sliding buckle leather belt and some love action movies, cough cough cough." Okay, okay, I'll leave it to Feiyan here, you must take care of the injured seniors, and the other thing I just said is to find someone to come over and wipe his body, get some porridge or something for him to drink, he has been stealing steamed buns in Hongluo Temple, and he doesn't eat very well. Wei and you come here. I'll tell you a few separate words. ”

Lu Bing pulled Wei He out of the road, whispered a few words in Wei He's ear, and told him to report to Zhu Houxi again. Saying that he was going to compete in martial arts to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance today, Wei He nodded again and again after hearing this, and then turned around and left. Lu Bing couldn't figure out how many pairs of eyes were staring at him around him now, even in the martial arts, he didn't know how many people in the Dao were developed by Zhu Houxi. Maybe Zhu Houxi knows what he does, although this person is the king of a country, he is quite small-minded. If you report it in every detail. He must think that he has a conspiracy or that he is still disobedient to the power of the country.

Lu Bing easily let Zhu Houxi build up the trust and peace of mind that he just built up will be destroyed in an instant because of trivial things, he is not a person in the martial arts, and this does not involve the issue of righteousness, for such a thing The emperor offended him at the end of the term, it is not worth it.

Lu Bing glanced at Duan Qingfeng, and the two walked towards the outside of the courtyard. When he walked to the gate of the courtyard, Lu Bingcai shouted to Yang Feiyan, who was still arranging for people to fetch water and cook rice in the courtyard: "Feiyan, we have gone to Hongluo Temple." I'll be back tomorrow morning when I'm done on duty. ”

"Why are you still going!" When Yang Feiyan reacted to chase it, it was already too late. I could only watch the figures of Lu Bing and Duan Qingfeng leaving farther and farther.

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When Lu Bing and Duan Qingfeng returned to Hongluo Temple again, there were already many people in the main hall, and the positions of the five grandmaster-level figures were still there, and there was no one on them. And on the high position of the remaining dozens of chairs, except for Ji Lianhong, who sat there with a look of seven dissatisfaction and eight resentment, no one came to sit there.

Lu Bing leaned over and saw where Guo Feng was with a depressed face, so he smiled and said, "Guo Feng, what's wrong with you, it's the same as that Ji Lianhong's expression, who made you angry again." ”

"You ask Xiao Ling, why didn't he let me sit there, let Ji Lianhong, a hairy boy, be arrogant, this guy is simply no one! Damn, if Xiao Ling hadn't stopped me, I would have cleaned him up," Guo Feng craned his neck and shouted provocatively at Ji Lianhong, who was sitting in the seat, Ji Lianhong turned his head and pretended not to hear, ignoring Guo Feng at all.

Lu Bing couldn't help but smile bitterly, how can these so-called masters in the eyes of ordinary people be this virtue, Xia Dade belongs to the wise and foolish, this kind of return is just that, don't talk about it. Ji Lianhong seems to have a high level of martial arts understanding, but his emotional intelligence is very low, and he can't be a person at all. The rough monk of Shaolin Temple realized the law, saying that he lacked roots and tendons in his brain, which was by no means framing him. Although I don't know how to get it now, but the injury is also crazy, and as for the sword demon Guo Feng, he has never been normal. Practicing martial arts, practicing martial arts, after practicing to the worst, he actually practiced stupidly, either hurting himself or making enemies everywhere, so what is the point of practicing this martial arts.

Xiao Ling hugged his fists at Lu Bing and Duan Qingfeng at this moment and said, "Why don't you look at Guo Feng and don't know what to do, don't you see that the head of the family and the head of the family who were originally sitting there are not sitting there?" We just want to dry this Ji Lianhong and let him humiliate himself, why do you have to shout why is he sitting there, you can't sit, isn't this a thing for him to do, but there are steps down. Hey, I don't even want to talk about you, your brain is getting more and more regressive. ”

Then Xiao Ling said: "Speaking of Ji Lianhong, I have seen this kid before, and his personality was not like this at that time. I remember when I first met him, his Ten Pure Yang Gong was just getting started, and he was very humble, although his comprehension of other martial arts was not too high, but he could learn Ten Pure Yang Gong as soon as he learned it, and his talent was exceptionally high. I remember that I also said at the time, specializing but not miscellaneous, only learning pure yang, destiny is destined, and there is no hope for the south. Learn to achieve divine skills, return to the sect with ten thousand laws, drive a hundred with one, and the changes are endless. ”

Xiao Ling's words are very simple, this is to warn Ji Lianhong to guard against arrogance and rashness, and to concentrate on learning the Ten Perfect Pure Yang Gong, as long as he learns the Ten Perfect Pure Yang Gong, he can control any other martial arts. And Ji Lianhong's own situation is the same, his comprehension of other kung fu is very poor and much weaker than that of ordinary people, but he can understand the pure yang gong at all, which is destined by God. It is destined that Ji Lianhong will practice the Ten Pure Yang Skills that are about to be lost, and with the peerless martial arts handed down by the patriarch of this sect, Tan Chuduan, he is bound to be able to revive the prestige of the Nanwu Sect, so that this fallen Quanzhen Sect will shine again in the rivers and lakes.

As Xiao Ling said, once you learn the Ten Perfect Pure Yang Gong, then you don't have to worry about other martial arts, with the foundation of the Ten Pure Yang Gong, other martial arts can also be integrated and learned, as long as its root is used in the Ten Pure Yang Gong, any martial arts only need to remember the body method, and only learn its form to be proficient.

No matter what sect, the path of martial arts is the same, you can draw inferences from one another, a generation of grandmasters can often change one hundred, although only one kind of martial arts in life, but can see other martial arts once can be used casually, Buddhism calls this the heart has nothing and there are all things, and Taoism calls this a life two, two give birth to three, three give birth to all things.

This is roughly what Xiao Ling meant, according to this, Xiao Ling did have a good impression of Ji Lianhong at that time, so he deliberately used the experience of his martial arts predecessors to break through the sky. He once thought that the two most talented young people in the rivers and lakes and the two young people he valued the most were Ji Lianhong and Duan Qingfeng, and Ji Lianhong was still above Duan Qingfeng. But now, Xiao Ling is extremely disgusted with this young man, he has become arrogant and unreasonable, and no one thinks that he is invincible in the world.

Xiao Ling naturally would not clash with him head-on. The two sides fought, no matter whether they won or lost, it was Xiao Ling who suffered, and if he won the rivers and lakes, some people would say that the sword god Xiao Ling bullied the small and bullied the younger generations, if he lost, then this old face would not be able to mix from the rivers and lakes, so Xiao Ling asked everyone not to sit and hung Ji Lianhong himself on the seat, so that he would bring humiliation on himself.

Ji Lianhong suddenly saw Lu Bing in the crowd, so he shouted: "Isn't this Lu Shaoxia, hehe, I came half an hour earlier than you, and I waited for my back to ache, and I thought you didn't dare to come when you escaped!" ”

"Fuck your stinking fart." Before Lu Bing could speak, Guo Feng was anxious first, and scolded: "When Nima Lu Bing was killing, you kid was still playing with mud, and Lu Bing, the god of killing, was he joking?" Lu Bing has experienced several major battles, how can it be compared to a wooden lump like yours who talks about soldiers and dies and learns to learn from death. ”

"It's a mule or a horse that comes out to slip around, and what kind of ability is it to move your mouth barely." Ji Lianhong said disdainfully, Liu Zhidong, who was pretending to talk and laugh with others on the side, finally couldn't stand it anymore, the person who talked to him just now had already been attracted by the arrogant words of his apprentice, if it went on like this, I was afraid that the Nanwu faction would become a public enemy of martial arts and a sect that everyone hated regardless of good or evil. (To be continued......)