Ding Yi is in a good mood, he is full of energy when he speaks, and he is hearty at this moment, he only feels happy in life, and he also has a good impression of the man in white in front of him!

But Wang Chongyang's face is not very good, although the smile is still there, but his eyes are not so cute, not that he is unhappy in the bottom of his heart after losing the gambling fight, but he has already seen at this moment that the person in front of him is a drunkard, obviously a master of martial arts, this mouth is full of wine, how can there be a little smell of the past, and his self-confessed drunkenness seems to be a joke, and he is still full of confidence, and he can't tell how the person with the broken arm in front of him scolded himself for being a fool. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Thinking that his medicinal wine turned into Taoist strength and scattered in the air, Wang Chongyang was a pain in his flesh, at this moment of gambling, not only lost the treasure, but also lost his reputation, he was deceived by a man, he looked away, thinking that he was conceited and smart, but at this moment he was tricked!

"Brother Ding, good skills!"

Wang Chongyang pondered, after all, he smiled freely, took out an object from his chest with his right hand and threw it in front of Ding Yi, and said: "This is a bet, Wang Mou is true to his word!" ”

But it's a blue-bottomed book, with dozens of thin pages!

Oh? Is it important? Could it be an important book? Ding Yi touched his mind, but the faces of the four people behind the man in white changed greatly after seeing it clearly, and they grabbed the books with both hands, and said straightly: "No!" ”

Obviously this is an important thing!

Ding Yiyan was quick, saw a few hands grabbing, instinctively picked up the book, although the other party's expression changed greatly, but it seemed to be an important thing, but this thing in hand has been owned by himself, and he grabbed it without saying hello, and he was really unhappy in his heart, and these few people were nervous and aroused Ding Yi's curiosity.

"Let's go!" Wang Chongyang turned his back to Ding Yi and said, as if he didn't care much.

"Master!" Several people couldn't help but speak, as if they cherished this book very much, and one of them had a fierce look in his eyes, and reached out to grab it again.

It is the young man who is called 'machine', this person is not weak, and his five fingers and sharp claws are also very popular, but compared with Ding Yi, he is not a little worse, and he is coming with his right claw towards the book in Ding's hand, so that there is no intention of hurting people.

However, that's the case, Ding Yi is not happy in his heart, this book is said to be given, and he is said to take it, how can this be done, since it is his gambling and fighting thing, then now he is the master, if it is really important, it is okay to say it, after all, the man in white has a good personality, and he drank the other party's treasure medicinal wine, which is considered to be free of the pain on his body, which is a kind feeling, but a few people don't say anything, but they are robbing and robbing, and they are unhappy in their hearts.

Seeing the young man's claws attacking, Ding flicked his index finger, and with a bang, the young man suddenly exhaled in pain, and his right hand retracted.

The three people accompanying him pulled out their swords sonorously and pointed at Ding Yi, seeing that the young man who was screaming in pain was fine, several people breathed a sigh of relief, but they couldn't help but aim at the book in Ding's hand, their eyes were extremely frightened.

Ding Yi snorted, expressing dissatisfaction with the actions of several people.

Wang Chongyang glared at the young man who was doing it a few times, and then said: "Go back and think about it, the master's gambling thing, how can you take it if you want to!" ”

After finishing speaking, the man in white smiled at Ding Yi and said, "Brother Ding, a few bad people don't understand the world, so you can see it!" ”

These five people are only ten years apart, but they have a master-apprentice relationship, which is really rare!

The man in white who saw him was sincere, but Ding Yi was reluctant to go, and said: "Brother Wang, since this thing is very important, Ding will return it to Brother Wang!" ”

Saying that, a thin book was thrown over, and the few people who did it hurriedly rejoiced, and they were about to hold it, but Wang Chongyang slapped it out of thin air, and returned the book to Ding Yi in front of him, only to see the man in white arrogantly said: "Brother Ding just take it, this thing is useless to me, but with all due respect to Wang, although this book is good, it may not be a disaster, I hope Brother Ding will be careful." ”

"Master, this book is Huashan..!"

"Let's go!" Wang Chongyang looked at the young man who was talking with sharp eyes, and walked out of the thatched stack angrily, with a dashing figure, like a dust-free Taoist priest, but how did a few apprentices know that he was unwilling to lose, but if he lost, he lost.

A few people were helpless, hurriedly put away the sword, glanced at Ding Yi, Yun Gong chased after him, just turned a side of the mountain, there was no master for a long time, the young man who grabbed the book finally couldn't help but say: "Brother Ma, this book is the thing of the master Huashan competition, this is given to that person for nothing, how is it better to fight when the time comes?" ”

"Humph! Even if you are irritable, the master has already said that your temperament must be restrained, and it is still like this, and if you look at you like this, I will not punish you without the teacher. ”

"That's it! Senior Brother, Senior Brother Qiu is also related to the reputation of the Quanzhen Sect, but his temperament is a little reckless, and no one in this Mao Stack knows it, I believe that it will not spread out of the rivers and lakes! But Tan Chuduan saw that Ma Yu's face was not good, and couldn't help but comfort.

Ma Yu sighed and said, "Do you think I don't know that the book is important?" It's just that this thing is a master competition, and this is going to be reversed, and the people in the rivers and lakes also say that we can't afford to lose. ”

As a senior brother, he has a headache for the four senior brothers around him, and the master has always asked him to guide him well, otherwise the more he learns martial arts, the more he can't keep up, he will only get into trouble.

Seeing that the young man seemed to be talking, a person next to him persuaded: "Senior brother, don't worry about it anymore, since the master can give it to that person, there is a solution, we still have to hurry, otherwise we will have to miss the battle in Huashan." ”

A few people nodded, and rushed towards the muddy path in front of them, their bodies were agile, and their internal strength was not weak.

Speaking of which, as soon as Ding saw the man in white leaving, his expression seemed to be that he really didn't care about what he was doing, so he put down his thoughts, picked up the teapot on the table, and drank tea.

Thinking about the gambling and drinking situation just now, it is really reckless, the people in white say that they only take three sips a day, and they are still stupid to drink a lot, this is too much, if you don't take advantage of this weather, you can't say that the blood is boiling, the blood vessels are strong, what Jiuyang is talking about, let alone returning to Tianlong.

Ding Yi sighed in his heart, even the rain in the past few days has made his drunk mood unable to keep up with reason, since Dali's broken arm, until today, it seems that his temperament is not as peaceful as before, and the heart of gain and loss has increased a lot, and he has to change it well.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ding Yi sighed, saw the thin book in front of him, and picked it up, this book seems to be very important, it is not a Taoist scripture.

Burst!

Ahem! As soon as Ding glanced at it, the tea couldn't help but squirt, and in a hurry, his face was red from the tea in his mouth, and he coughed repeatedly, this is not the main thing, Ding Yi stared at the book in his hand with wide eyes.

Nine Yin True Scripture!

That's right, it's actually the "Nine Yin True Scripture", just this glance Ding Yi can't be moved, and the heart is pounding stimulated by a few upright and ethereal big characters, how can it be? Is this Chinese cabbage? How can I pick it up anywhere?

Brother Wang, Taoist priest! Could it be Wang Chongyang?

Thinking of this, my heart jumped, yes, my skills are not weak, except for him, there is only him, this Wang Chongyang, is really full of personality, he believes that if he has this secret book, he has to hide it even if he dies, even if he doesn't practice, he has to cover it.

Ding Yi didn't blush, looked around, and found that most of the people had left, and even those who stayed had avoided it, and no one should have found out that the book in his hand was the secret book for everyone in the rivers and lakes!

Alas, this Wang Chongyang is really true, playing bullshit and mysterious, if I had known that it was him, I would have dismissed Mao.

Ding Yi exhaled, sorted out his mood, and said that he was lucky, and when he opened the book in his hand, he knew at a glance that it was the real one.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency with more than the loss, so the void is better than the truth, and the lack is more than enough, and its meaning is Bo.."

Ding read the line in a row, and found that there was no problem, the upper book was full of mental methods, but it was like the indisputability of the extreme Taoist priest, and the next book was full of enemy defeating moves, all of which were incredible, and even he couldn't help but look at it a few times.

Thinking of the book that his body will rely on in the future, as well as Abi, I can't help but feel baby, fortunately it is not like the Sunflower Treasure Book to go from the palace first, Ding Yi looked at the sudden heavy rain, seeing that there is no day like this, it is difficult to stop, and his heart is already impatient, the treasure wine he drinks at this moment, there is already a fire in his heart, and while the broken arm is not painful, people rush in like ghosts, a few flashes, and gradually disappear in the heavy rain.

The atmosphere in the wine inn didn't dare to breathe, until Ding Yi disappeared, he couldn't help but shout, with a smile on his face, and at this moment he had the courage to yell at the bitter boss.

Ding Yi didn't know how long the old Shaolin monk could live, because he didn't rest all the way, and when he encountered supplies on the road, Ding Yi also drank herbal tea, but after dozens of days, he heard that a lot of Huashan competitions were about to be carried out, and how many people complained that the weather was getting colder and colder, but unfortunately he didn't have that eye blessing.

Ding Yi went all the way back to the original road, although he was physically and mentally exhausted, but his mood was comfortable, this smoothness was really unpredictable, but it was really like this scripture was coming for himself.

On this day, the sky was clear, the sky was cloudless, Ding Yi came to the small city at the foot of Songshan again, had a big meal, and then climbed the mountain, until the front of the Shaolin Gate did not stop.

Last time, I was stealing, because I couldn't pay attention to it, and I was more thief, but this time I was begging for someone, and I had to pay attention to my behavior.

"Knock knock!" Ding Yi knocked on the door, the sound was not small, and after a while, the temple door opened a crack, and a bare little head came out, looking left and right, until he saw Ding Yi with a long sword on his back, and he was startled.

"Shi. Give.. Donor! But it was a little novice, who seemed to be frightened by Ding Yi, and stammered when he spoke, and even forgot a Buddhist ceremony.

Ding Yi saw that although this little bald head was young, he was naïve, and replied: "Little monk, if you have something to do, please tell the abbot!" ”

The little monk sighed and ran inward, but stopped after a few steps, walked up to Ding Yi with a red face, and said, "Shi.. Donor, Shaolin has closed the temple, no... No outsiders! ”

Ding Yi smiled and said, "Little monk, what is the Dharma name?" ”

"Zi Wu!" The little monk said honestly.

"Ziwu monk, if you go to the abbot to ask, just say that there is a swordsman from half a moon ago outside, and he will know."

The little monk seemed to be surprised, Shaolin Temple has been closed for many years, even if all sects and factions come to visit, they are not seen, why do they meet him? He was here half a month ago? I don't know.

The little monk touched his bald head, and ran towards the temple again, forgetting to close the temple door twice in a hurry.

After the tea, the little monk ran over, holding on to the door and panting, as if he was running too quickly, and when he saw Ding Yiwei leaving, he hurriedly folded his hands and said: "Shi.. Donor, the abbot wants me to take you to the scripture building first, he is lecturing with the monks at this moment, and it is inconvenient to greet him. ”

Ding nodded, followed the little novice left and right, and finally heard the sound of the gurgling stream, but it was a wide waterfall rushing down, the momentum was huge, he didn't care about these exterior scenes, until he walked to the door of the sweeping monk, heard the familiar cough inside, quickly tidied up his clothes, and then knocked on the door and walked in.