Volume 3 People in the Rivers and Lakes Chapter 12 One and Ten Million
"It's over, it's over, the pilgrimage can't continue, so go and inform the viewer quickly. ”
"I'm afraid it's useless to inform anyone, so what if the Lord comes?"
"How's that to be?"
"Wait, wait for the two seniors to decide the winner, or get tired......"
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Tianque Tower is beautifully paved, and dozens of bright flower baskets are placed on both sides of the high platform, which has been panicked, and a pair of eyes are looking at the sky weakly, which is to raise tigers.
Although there are many people, and they are all big people with heads and faces in Chaotian Mountain, but they are all depressed, except for looking up and sighing at the moment, no one dares to stand up and say a hard word, even if the waist is straight, the two seniors, really want to fight, can they change places.
Even such a warm and non-offensive word dare not be said.
On the contrary, those people under the high platform, except for some excitement, their faces were quite calm, this kind of old monster fight is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if you miss it, you will pass.
Of course, there are also people who laugh very comfortably, such as the old man with a stick just now.
"Chaotian Mountain is really the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but the old man has heard that it is common for people who raise chickens to be pecked blind by chickens. ”
A few people on the high platform were not in the mood to worry about the old man with the pillar stick, only Liu Mubai glanced at him and said with a smile: "Gonggong Cao is really knowledgeable, but the little old man kindly reminds you that the wind is strong on the way down the mountain, be careful that the wind blows the eggs cold, so as not to increase the sadness of some eggs." ”
A sentence of wind blowing eggs and eggs is cold, causing everyone to laugh loudly, and even the white-faced scholar can't help but cover his face with his sleeves, almost laughing out loud, Cao Gonggong's name is Cao Wang, it is said that he has waited for several emperors before and after, and his status in the palace is extremely high, and he has long exceeded the scope of authority of the eunuchs.
Cao Wang, the old man of the pillar stick, suddenly changed color, and the wooden stick in his hand hung down to the ground, making a rhythmic ticking sound.
Liu Mubai didn't seem to see this scene, leisurely picked up the tea cup in front of him, pecked a few sips, snorted, spit out a few tea stalks, and then looked at the sky lightly.
Cao Wang said coldly: "Liu Mubai'er, there will be a period later." ”
Liu Mubai waved his wide robe: "Go slowly, don't send it." ”
People in the world say that the old naughty boy and the little naughty boy have a comparison, just now the two crane-haired old men had a good chat, but they said that they would do it, and their mentality was very impermanent.
As soon as the two left the ground, they began to add punches and kicks, and there was no difference between them and the fists and feet of the scoundrels in the market, the punches were not fancy, not wrapped in wind and thunder, the crowd saw clearly, and the childlike heart punched the ascetic's eye sockets, and the ascetic flew up and kicked on the stone tablet, angry, and pulled the child's hair that was originally lacking......
Don't look at it as a loose fist and kick, but for the people on the ground, it is more obscure than any exercise cheats, every time the two of them make a move, it is bound to stir up some wind and clouds, such as a punch that obviously hit the center of the eyebrows, but it seems to fall on a piece of snow and white clouds dozens of miles away, so that the clouds are torn in an instant.
Soon, two old figures like shrews disappeared into the clouds, which made many people extremely remorseful.
There was a slender man standing next to the white-faced scholar, and the man touched the white-faced scholar with his elbow and whispered, "Brother, what can you see?"
The white-faced scholar glanced at the next door without being salty
The man shook his head.
The man seemed to have suddenly discovered something, staring at the white-faced scholar endlessly, and said in his mouth: "If Brother Tai is a daughter, it must be the kind of disaster that will bring disaster to the country and the people." ”
The white-faced scholar smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly pulled the unseen subordinate next to him who was eating by himself to change places.
The white-faced scholar seems to be very popular, no matter where he stands on it, he will be accosted by a group of men, and the scholar has to move the place frequently.
The crowd was not willing to disperse, staring at the churning clouds in the far distance, where the clouds were sometimes pulled into filaments, sometimes crumpled into balls, and sometimes burst out with dazzling and dazzling light.
"When did Chaotian Mountain hide a worldly master, I have never heard the Lord mention it. ”
On the high platform, a mountain lord from the extreme north looked at a real person surnamed Liu on the seat next to him with emotion.
Liu Zhenren smiled bitterly: "It's not that I'm willing to hide in Chaotian Mountain, in fact, the old man is unwilling to leave after passing by here, the old man praised me for the good water and good people in the Tianshan Mountain, in fact, we have also sent people to negotiate with the old man many times, hoping that his old man will change places to repair, after all, the sound of chiseling stones is very harsh, but the old man is very unreasonable." ”
Having said that, there is a sense of pride between Liu Zhenren's words, there is this person who lives in Chaotian Mountain, that is the Dinghai Divine Needle of Chaotian Mountain, which is something that can not be encountered, and it can really envy others.
The mountain lord of the Far North didn't smile and said in his heart, you fucking cheap, and you sell well.
Just when the mountain lord was interested and wanted to inquire more from Liu Zhenren's mouth, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, comparable to a moonless night, like the legendary end of the world, which made people's hearts gloomy. Before the whole Chaotian Mountain could light up the candles, I saw two meteor-like lights and shadows in the darkness gliding from one side of the sky to the other, during which the two lights and shadows occasionally intersected, and instantly burst out into a dazzling light, which simply blinded the eyes of the people on the ground.
About half a pillar of incense, the sky became blue, the clouds dissipated, and the two figures finally appeared, and the two old figures were separated by a hundred feet, laughing at each other.
Suddenly dark and bright, everyone just came back to their senses, towards the river at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, suddenly there was a sound of slapping, in the blink of an eye, a Bai Lian rushed to the sky, like the most dancing woman waved the long sleeves, towards the childlike heart swept away, the childlike heart did not dodge or dodge, only when the white practice attacked, the body shook leisurely, and the feet slid on the white practice and moved, as if it was playing.
Just when Tong Xinlu was a little proud, the ascetic suddenly turned into a black shadow and collided directly, with a scream of Tong Xinmi, the two figures fell into a valley a few miles away from a thousand feet in the air, first the entire Chaotian Mountain was shaken, and then the sound of countless trees breaking at the same time echoed in the mountain.
It seems that a long time has passed, and there is no movement in the valley, just when everyone thought that the two of them had divided the victory and defeat, suddenly, the mountains shook again, and from a distance, you could see that the woods in the mountains and forests broke countless before they had time to shake, and the two crane-haired figures were entangled with each other, wantonly colliding, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed to the Tianque Tower not far away.
"Tong Lao Wei, you are cheating, you said that you will be bare-handed. ”
"Your methods are also disgraceful, always beckoning to the crotch of your pants, what's in your way there?"
"It's okay to fight without slapping your face, did you old guy do it on purpose. ”
"You poked me in the eye just now, what do you say?"
As the two approached, the bamboo forest in front of the gate of Tianque Tower suddenly broke out with the movement of fried beans, and in the blink of an eye, the emerald green bamboo forest seemed to be arched by a pig, full of devastation.
At this moment, several big people on the high platform briefly discussed, and Liu Zhenren came forward to shout, and dispersed the venue as quickly as possible, although many people prefer to stay on the top of the mountain to watch this fight, but no one can say for sure, whether such a rash fight will hurt the innocent, after all, the two old guys make a move, and the impact is dozens of miles, or even hundreds of miles.
It is said that this battle lasted for three days and three nights, and the battlefield spanned thousands of miles, moving from Chaotian Mountain to the hinterland of the Jin Kingdom, and then transferred to the border between the Jin Kingdom and the Fengtian Dynasty.
Chaotian Mountain, somewhere in the deep valley.
The scholar deliberately applied a handful of black on his face with the bottom of the pot, and at the moment his head was pressed very low, helplessly looking at the firewood in the stove pit, listening to the crackling sound of the familiar firewood crackling, not far from him, on a stone-carved black stone tea table, the two old men did not say a word, each holding a large teapot, drinking tea by themselves, and greeting the scholar when they drank it all.
The scholar was a little puzzled, these two people were still talking and laughing when they came in just now, and as soon as they sat down, their faces changed, and they couldn't figure it out, but at this time, the scholar definitely didn't dare to touch his head, he originally wanted to ask again, the two seniors, you two fought in the dark, who won whom?
I don't know how long later, with a click, the stone-carved tea table was shattered.
In addition to being frightened, the pot of hot water in the scholar's hand almost splashed on himself, and he hurriedly carried the black pot and hid away.
Tong Xinluo sneered: "Are you not convinced? ”
The dervish raised his eyebrows and replied: "Compare and compare, whoever instigates is the grandson." ”
The two of them carried their own teapots to a high ground, and then quickly unbuttoned their clothes, poured water on the top and drained the water below.
Soon, the two of them came back with a smile and a smile, and casually found a stone tablet to put down, and then pulled over a few wooden piers to sit down and continue to drink tea, and began to talk about it while laughing, but they all said something that the scholar didn't understand, what the road is simple, the wind and thunder fall into the sky, the only candidate to keep the sky, a yin and a yang ability to the world, is also good and evil, it seems that the scholar completely understands a sentence, and the sky will change within three years.
Just as the scholar pondered the words just now, Tong Xinluo beckoned: "Boy, serve tea." ”
The scholar obediently walked over, just about to carry the teapot to fill the water, but suddenly found that the teapot seemed to grow on the stone tablet, and could not be lifted at all, for a while the scholar was sweating profusely, and the hot sweat washed the bottom of the pot on his face little by little, and the ascetic glanced at the scholar with disdain, and said a word, and then no words.
The scholar didn't know what he meant, and just as he was about to ask, he was stopped by Tong Xinmi.
Tong Xinlu smiled and said: "Boy, you have lived for so long in vain, have you counted the knives, if you can't count them again, then you can simply call yourself an idiot." ”
The ascetic said expressionlessly: "Idiots are good, they don't do anything if they eat and drink for nothing." ”
The sweat that had finally fallen on the scholar's head seeped out densely again, he calmed down slightly, looked at the childlike heart and replied: "One knife for the square stone pillar, ten million knives for the two dragons to play with the pearl stone pillar, can this answer be correct, if it is correct, the younger generation intends to continue to accompany your old man." ”
Tong Xinlu first glanced at the scholar, and then seriously pondered the answer.
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