After Ding Yi finished the exchange, he collected his internal strength, stayed for a few weeks, slowly pressed down with his palm, opened his eyes and looked at Dugu Bi, who had been worried beside the bed, smiled slightly, and said: "Bi'er, I already have a way to suppress the pain on my body, and I may have to retreat after a while." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

When Dugu Bi heard the word retreat, she nodded, snuggled into Ding Yi's arms, and said softly: "Abi knows, how much time will Gongzi need, I'll prepare some dry food." ”

Ding Yi shook his head, very satisfied with the system's 1-50 time slowdown, and replied: "It won't be long, at most ten days, Abi just take care of himself." ”

Thinking that he was leaving Tianlong, his body should enter like last time, and he said worriedly: "Bi'er, Xianggong appeared in Dali last time, and even killed several people in the martial arts, there may be a few characters who can't bear to break into the swallow dock, so I should think of a way." ”

After pondering for a while, Ding Yi couldn't think of it, and sighed softly, this kind of hiding situation made him very uncomfortable.

As if feeling his waist tightened, Ding Yi also hugged Dugu Bi and said: "Xianggong has no attachment to this Jianghu, you wear those human skin masks, how much can you stop some people from acting excesses, but if there are people who rush into the swallow dock, no matter what these people will do, Bi'er will let them mess around and pay attention to their own safety." ”

For this, Dugu Bi nodded, thinking that Gongzi used to be famous and powerful in the rivers and lakes, and he was not in awe all the way, but now he is going to live so bleakly, even his right arm is forced to break, as his wife, he can't help at all, he feels really uncomfortable, and he musters up the courage to say: "Childe, Abi thinks.. If you want to practice martial arts, is this okay? ”

Learning martial arts? Ding Yi was slightly stunned, and saw that Dugu Bi looked nervous, so he joked: "Okay, Bi'er can study if she wants to, maybe in a few days Abi will be able to beat her husband to the ground!" ”

"Nasty!" Dugubi was originally full of sadness, but her face was also flushed by Ding Yi's jokes.

Ding Yi hugged the woman in front of him tightly, he didn't know that Ah Bi wanted to learn martial arts just to take care of herself, but now her bones have been determined, this martial arts is only afraid of half the effort, he has to think of a way, like Ah Bi, only two cheats can allow her to gain a foothold in martial arts, one is the Nine Yin True Scripture, which is quick, and the other is Dugu Nine Swords, which has no requirements for internal strength.

Thinking of this, Ding suddenly made up his mind, even if he grabbed it, he had to snatch the Nine Yin True Scripture, as for the Dugu Nine Swords, it was also in the bag when the points were enough.

At this point, there is hope, there is a way, Ding Yi put down his heart and whispered affectionately to the thunder and lightning outside the window, for parting, Dugu Bibei is cherished, chatting and making trouble, but I don't feel that time is fast.

At dawn, the sky was already clear, and Ding Yi was inconvenienced, after all, the wound had just been torn, and going out would have some impact, so he picked up a pen and paper, copied a few sword tricks, and prepared to familiarize Abi with it, as for the internal strength method, he didn't want to use the Murong family, for fear that he would conflict with Jiuyin in the future, and he was not in a hurry.

By the time Ding Yi finished copying, it was already three poles in the day, he counted, it had been three, and there were more than ten sword moves, not much complicated, mostly some starting defensive styles, just to familiarize Abi with it, and he was ready to win the true scriptures before giving good guidance.

Ding Yi blew dry the pen and ink on the paper, called Ah Bi to take a closer look, for some things he didn't understand, he explained them one by one, and even picked up the sword and gently used it in the hut, although Dugu Bi didn't learn much martial arts, but it was not that she didn't have a martial arts foundation, she had learned the third-rate self-defense skills, and she didn't understand these simple sword moves, and she learned very seriously.

After there was no problem, Ding Yi took Dugu Bi's hand and walked out of the house, at this time the sun was bright, the sky was blue, and after a walk, Ding Yi's cool body felt a lot better, and he whispered to Dugu Bi: "Bi'er, Xianggong will be ready to retreat after a week, you have to take care of yourself for ten days, in order to avoid problems, you have been wearing Azhu's disguise mask, and when the body is solved, Xianggong will take you out for a walk and see the vast prairie!" ”

Dugu Bi nodded again and again, knowing that Ding Yi's retreat place was a deserted 'Returning Shi Water Pavilion', so he didn't have much worry, but he was very yearning for the first trip with Ding Yi.

Ding accompanied Dugu Bi to play day by day, and practiced left-handed swordsmanship in some spare time, one slowly, one fast, and so on for seven nights.

The middle of the day was skewed, thinking that it was already noon, Ding Yi walked with Dugu Bi, until he came to a broken wooden ruin house, and then stopped.

Ding Yi is also familiar with the Huanshi Water Pavilion in front of him, but seeing this deserted for a long time, overgrown with weeds, it is not a taste in his heart, but he can also see the extent to which the Murong family has declined, and seeing the red-eyed Dugu Bi beside him, Ding Yi smiled and said: "Although it is a little simpler, but it is a lot quieter, Bi'er, Xianggong is going, remember to take care of yourself!" ”

"Well, Abi is waiting for the son to come back!"

Ding Yi hugged Abi with his left arm, and couldn't help but kiss the other party's white and flawless face, until the other party was embarrassed, and then let him in.

The outside is messy, but the inside of the house is clean and tidy, this strong contrast makes Ding Yi stiff, he knows, this must be done by the stupid woman behind him, not just a few days of hard work, chaos is put away, she worked hard to clean alone, it must have taken a lot of effort.

Ding Yiqiang endured to say thank you to the other party, and after finding an open place to sit down, he communicated with someone: "Enter the prequel of the Condor Shooting!" ”

"Penetrate the world of "Prequel to the Condor Shooter", it costs 50 points, please prepare, 1..2..3!"

Ding Yi, who had suffered a big loss last time, didn't dare to open his eyes, for fear of being dazzled like last time.

The body shook, only to hear the ding!

"The incoming is successful, the prequel to the Condor is a high-level interface, please pay attention to the safety of the host! Interface information: Southern Song Dynasty 1169, Character: Murong Fu, Age: Thirty-four, Achievement: A good person card, newcomer primary, 0 remaining points, Peerless Learning: Fighting to the stars, moves: knives, sticks, guns, swords, sticks, and clubs, won the title of 'Master of Miscellaneous Studies', it is recommended that the host strengthen internal force and dive cultivation, focus on an external skill, chew more than it is difficult to surpass, score: seventy! ”

Ding Yi was slightly stunned, he was a little touched by this kind of rating, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that he was on top of the rotten wood plank, and the grass and trees around him were over his knees, Ding Yi adapted to his lower body and stood up.

Listening to the creaking of the wood under his feet, as if he had endured it to the limit, Ding raised his eyes and looked at it, the mountains were full of flowers and grass, gravel and black mud, not far away, the lake was green, and the aloe vera was floating miserably, and there were all signs of decay in his eyes.

Of course, this is not the main thing, Ding Yi jumped out, but felt that although it was deserted everywhere, it was still a familiar feeling coming, Ding looked at it while walking, until a pile of grave soil broke into his eyes, he knew that this was the grave where he cried last time, and he thought it would be the swallow dock in the future!

Although he knew that Ah Bi was still alive, this small mound of earth that rose high was still blocked in his heart, making him very uncomfortable, how could this be so lonely?

Ding Yi walked to the grave, and couldn't help but remove the messy grass on it, and then left after whispering for a long time.

Ding Yi walked on the small road, until the familiar Suzhou City, chose a good horse, and then went all the way to Songshan Shaolin, although there was no rain in a short day, but still did not dare to take it lightly.

Han Shui, to Nanyang, north to Ruzhou, and then turn to the west, is Songshan, this day, Ding Yi has rushed to the foot of Songshan, there is a small city here, in the past because of the prestige of Shaolin, the characters in the city come and go, the prosperity of the houses and restaurants in the street is not inferior to the general big towns, but this moment comes, it is the face of the downturn, the people in the city are worried, the bluestone streets are broken paper and flying leaves, shouting sporadically, showing a decay, so that Ding Yi feels the vicissitudes of time.

Ding Yi found a restaurant and was ready to rest for a while, only to see that the restaurant's business was extremely bleak, so he ordered some wine and food in the corner.

"Shopkeeper, inquire about something!" Ding Yi was halfway drunk, called for a pot of wine, and greeted the listless boss.

The shopkeeper's surname is Peng, and he sees in his eyes that Ding Yi has rewarded the shopkeeper just now, and there may not be such a guest in a few months, so he came over with a smile on his face as a greeting to Ding Yi, which may be because Ding Yi is not vicious, but not afraid.

Ding Yiyi: "Shopkeeper, why is this business so deserted, Ding has come all the way, it is a wilderness, and it is not necessarily worse than your business, how did you end up in such a field?" ”

When the shopkeeper Peng heard Ding Yi's question, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but turn into frustration, and said: "Shaoxia doesn't know, my Longxiang shop is located at the intersection of the place, the south can lead to the mountain, the north can go out of the city, it has always been the best treasure in the city, but since the Shaolin closed the mountain and closed the temple, this small mountain city is no longer my store has been bleak, but everyone is like this, most of the rich and not rich have chosen to leave, and have not looked back to visit for decades. Without the control of Shaolin Temple, there are some rampant ruffians, forcing us serious businessmen to leave, this far away, the four criminals of the golden soldiers, not necessarily more peaceful than this, but also I don't know what year to live comfortably! ”

Speaking of this sad place, the shopkeeper was also full of bitterness, and when he met Ding Yi's interrogation, this was the opening of the chatterbox, and said: "Don't hide it from Shaoxia, if it weren't for the hard work of my grandfather and father, I Peng would have left with everyone a long time ago, but this day plan is finally difficult to maintain, it seems that it won't be long before Peng will finally have to give up this foundation, but it's a pity that the ancestors have been planning for decades!"

The shopkeeper seems to be unhappy, which pulls Ding Yi from the glory of his ancestors to the current depression, and he can't stop sighing in his mouth.

Ding Yi asked: "Shopkeeper Peng, this Shaolin has always been a martial arts master, where does this closed temple start?" ”

In the end, the ancestors lived here, and this question did not stump Peng's shopkeeper, but only listened: "This matter, it was also eighty years ago, I heard my grandfather say, at that time Shaolin was strong and prosperous, and the martial arts were not bad, but unfortunately, after all, it was decay, it is said that there was a generation of Xuanzi generation hosts, although this person has a good reputation, but he is a sanctimonious monk, who gave birth to a son who broke the precepts, although the rod was killed, but Shaolin's reputation was discredited, this wall fell to everyone and pushed it, and suddenly became a laughing stock in the rivers and lakes, and later I heard that it was a generation of leaders who rescued the beggars, How many high-ranking monks and strong armies died on the battlefield, so they don't even have the strength of second-rate sects. ”

Hearing this reason, Ding nodded, he has personally experienced these things, and he can launch them, but he doesn't agree with this second-rate strength, and said: "Shopkeeper Peng, I have heard most of the elders say what you said, but I remember that although Shaolin has died a large number of good players, there are still three elders in charge, how can they not even be considered second-rate?" ”

Shopkeeper Peng heard Ding Yi's disbelief, his face turned red, as if he had answered his embarrassment, and replied: "It turns out that the young man already knows, in fact, this second-rate is also Peng's blind guess, otherwise, how dare a few small sects and factions fight Shaolin's idea, but Shaoxia don't look at Shaolin in the past, but now, it is miserable." ”

Speaking of which, the shopkeeper is conclusive.

Seeing Ding Yi's face full of questions, the shopkeeper replied: "Since Shaoxia knows that Shaolin Temple has three good players, I don't think it is an ordinary person, yes, I heard my grandfather say this, these three people, it is said that a random person, can definitely walk backwards in the rivers and lakes, but unfortunately because of that defeat, Shaolin's life is not easy, if it weren't for the three of them, and that person maintains, Shaolin would have destroyed the temple long ago!" ”

Lose? Extinguishing the temple? What is this?

Ding Yi almost jumped up, did he hear it wrong, or was the boss in front of him making it up?