Fine Water Town, Changhe Boxing Gym.

At this time, it is the peak of training, and the members of the boxing gym are wearing boxing gloves, or punching bags, or training against each other, or doing physical training.

Bang bang!

The sound of boxing is endless.

Inside, there is a smell of male hormones, sweating like rain.

Coach Du Liang sat leisurely on the chair, watching the trainees train while comfortably chewing betel nut.

After a few minutes, Du Liang stood up and clapped his hands: "Now start the actual combat training, Chen Long, Pan Wenbin, you two come up." ”

Two young people in their twenties walked into the ring together, and under Du Liang's instructions, they started a point-to-point competition.

Halfway through the fight, two people walked outside the door.

One old and one young.

An old man in his seventies and dressed in a Tang costume.

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A woman in her early thirties, also wearing a Tang costume, with a graceful figure and a gentle appearance.

After the two entered the door, they sat on the chairs next to them, as if watching the battle.

Du Liang glanced at them, didn't care, after the winners and losers of the students in the ring, he said some shortcomings and mistakes of both sides, and then arranged for another group of academies to come to the stage.

In this way, the sparring lasted for more than half an hour.

The old and young under the stands watched like this for more than half an hour.

The old man finally spoke, his voice was not loud, but it happened to be heard by the entire boxing gym: "Su Xin, what do you think?" ”

The gentle woman hesitated for a moment and said, "It's so-so." ”

"Tell the truth." The old man frowned.

"Not good." The gentle woman smiled bitterly.

The old man sighed, undisguised his loss, and said, "Let's go to other places." ”

The gentle woman nodded, and was about to leave the boxing gym with the old man, when an angry shout rang out:

"Stop!"

I saw a sturdy young man jumping down from the ring, walking up to the old man and the gentle woman, and said angrily: "What do you mean by not being good? Are you guys awesome? ”

The old man was stunned.

The gentle woman hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry." ”

"I'm sorry, that's it? Come to our boxing gym and say this kind of thing, it is clearly a provocation! The young man said very unceremoniously, but his gaze stayed on the gentle woman's neckline for a few more seconds.

The gentle woman naturally noticed the young man's gaze and frowned.

"Yo, you look good, but your tone is so crazy? Why don't we fight? If you're scared, go to bed and hit it. The young man sneered.

The students next to him burst into laughter.

There was a look of sarcasm in their eyes.

Even Du Liang, the coach, turned a blind eye and let it go.

It's not a bad thing to learn boxing and have a little temper.

It's not good to make trouble, and it's even worse to fight, but if you don't even have a bad spirit, how can you fight the enemy in the ring in the future?

The gentle woman was a little angry.

She is already thirty-three years old, but she was molested by a little hairy child in her early twenties, how can she not be angry?

It's just that she still doesn't plan to deal with a child.

Seeing that the old man had already walked out of the boxing gym, she was about to follow, but suddenly felt something, and her body instinctively ducked to the side.

A hand slid over the woman's buttocks.

It was the young man who stretched out his groping hand to himself.

No matter how good-tempered the gentle woman was, she finally couldn't suppress the anger in her heart, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean? ”

"It's not interesting, it's just that you look at Auntie, you are in good shape, and I want to try the feel." The young man said with a grin.

"Zhao Wu, don't mess around!"

As a coach, Du Liang just reprimanded him lightly.

The young man's hippie smile was not only not restrained, but even more excessive, opening his arms and making lewd movements towards the gentle woman.

The old man outside the boxing gym said without looking back, "Just don't beat you to death." ”

The gentle woman nodded, her gaze suddenly became cold like a sharp blade, and the momentum of the whole person also changed suddenly.

If she was a gentle woman before, then now she is like a heroic female commander on a war horse.

"What, you're going to hit me?"

"Come, use your little pink fist, greet me!"

The young man smiled lewdly and deliberately pointed to his chest.

So the woman was not polite, and really punched the young man in the chest.

The speed of this punch was not fast, and it was light to hit it, but the next scene surprised all the people in the boxing gym.

The young man, who weighed at least 80 kilograms, flew out upside down like a sandbag after being punched by a woman......

Fully, it flew out seven or eight meters.

If it weren't for the air cushion in the back, I'm afraid that this punch would be paralyzed for life.

The woman, who was no longer gentle, put on a fighting posture similar to that of an ancient chivalrous woman, looked at the stunned crowd, hooked her hands, and said contemptuously: "Let's go together?" ”

The crowd swallowed.

What the hell is this pink fist, it's clearly the Pegasus Meteor Fist......

A few minutes later, the woman walked out of the boxing gym.

Inside, there were more than 20 people lying horizontally, rolling on the ground, moaning in pain, including coach Du Feng......

The old man turned his head and said, "Su Xin, if you encounter such a shameless person in the future, you can do it directly, and there is no need to talk nonsense with him." ”

The woman returned to her previous gentle state and chuckled: "It's better to reason first, and then do it if you can't do it." ”

The old man shook his head and said helplessly: "You girl, you have a good temper, as a warlock in the first vein of body refining, not to mention that you must be fierce and domineering, but if you are as soft as you, it will eventually affect the future martial arts." ”

"Disciple knows." The gentle woman smiled.

"Okay, this trip to the fate-seeking conference is in vain...... Alas, it took so much money in vain that I didn't even encounter a refining embryo. The old man said with a look of pity, "Let's just say that the strongest coach in the boxing gym just now is placed in our Jiaolong Villa, and he is only assigned to the outer disciples to carry shoes, such qualifications, I doubt that this is the legendary blessed land?" ”

"Master, don't worry, there are still a few days left in the fate-seeking conference, let's look slowly, we will always find it." The gentle woman comforted.

"I hope so." The old man nodded, but his gaze was frozen for a moment.

The gentle woman was puzzled, and she also followed the master's gaze and saw a young man at least one meter nine not far away, with a stick of grass in his mouth and a packaged roast duck in his hand, jumping from one place to another.

"Master, what's wrong?" The gentle woman asked.

The old man didn't say anything, but involuntarily walked towards the tall boy.

The tall boy was inexplicably stopped by the old man, looked dazed, and said, "Grandpa, is there something wrong with you?" ”

The old man stretched out a palm and said, "Come, hit here." ”

The tall boy looked at the old man in surprise.

"Come, be obedient, and punch here." The old man continued.

The tall young man scratched his head, not knowing why, but he still listened to the old man's words and punched him in the palm.

It's just that the boy is kind-hearted and doesn't dare to hit too hard.

"Push harder." The old man said.

So the boy punched again.

"Didn't eat? A little more force! The old man snapped.

The young man was a little scared, he didn't know why the old man was angry, and finally used all his strength to eat milk and punched it away.

Bang!

The old man's mouth was numb, and the person actually took three steps back.

The gentle woman on the side was shocked.

The old man laughed.

Although he had already gathered the nine layers of strength on his body, the only remaining layer was enough to be proud of ordinary martial artists.

But this young man actually punched himself and made himself take three steps back.

What does this mean?

At a young age, he has the air of eating cattle, this is not the body refining genius he is looking for, who is?

"What's your name?" The old man suppressed his excitement, looked at the somewhat stupid young man, and asked.

The young man said dumbfoundedly: "Liu Qi." ”

*

Inside the white shop.

I slept until the evening, when I woke up.

The old man beside him, who was very similar to Ding Butu, was sitting on a chair beside him, looking at the orderly arrangement of talismans on the table, with thoughtful eyes in his eyes.

"Awake?"

The old man smiled.

I nodded, a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, you and Ding Butu...... He looks too much like my dad, so—"

"It's okay, it's okay." The old man waved his hand generously and said with a smile, "I just want to know, how do you see that I am not the same person as him?" ”

"Temperament." I thought about it for a moment and said, "My father's temperament is more ...... It's gloomy, but you're full of righteousness. ”

"Really?" The old man was a little happy in his heart.

I'm happy that although I have become a ghost, at least I used to have that heroic righteousness.

"Excuse me, what is your relationship with my father? Brothers? I asked.

The old man nodded and said, "Your father Ding Butu has a total of two brothers, named Ding Buregret and Ding Bu, and I am his second brother Ding Bu. ”

I touched my nose and thought to myself that the names of these three brothers all start with "Ding Bu", but fortunately, Ding Butu didn't have a brain and named me Ding Bumian, otherwise I would definitely change my name again.

Seeing that I wanted to stop talking, the old man said with a smile: "I know you have a lot of questions to ask, don't worry, let's find a place to have a little wine and talk slowly." ”

I nodded.

When he walked out of the shop with the old man, the old man suddenly thought of something, patted his head and said, "Oh yes, I forgot to tell you something...... While you were unconscious, two girls came to see you. ”

I was stunned and said, "Two girls? ”

"Well, one is holding a green bamboo stick, the other is wearing a black sweater, and they are both very handsome...... Hehe, I can't imagine that my nephew is quite a woman. The old man looked relieved.

I couldn't laugh or cry.

The one who took the green bamboo stick was naturally Chen Yao.

I just don't know how this girl learned that I was injured.

As for the girl in the black sweater - is it Blackie?

Since Chen Yao came, Xiao Hei rarely came to the store, especially recently, and he didn't see her again.

Seriously, I miss her a lot, and I don't know how this little girl is doing lately......

*

Inside a makeshift hut near the back mountain.

Ma Yu, the elder of the Xuanyuan Pavilion of the Shangqing Sect, was instructing Lei Yan'er on how to refine the newly acquired magic weapon Yin-Yang Mirror.

The young man outside the door stood in an orderly manner, and although he was quite tired, he did not dare to yawn.

Before, because of his own negligence, he was knocked out by the sneak attack of an ordinary man named Ding Mian, if it weren't for the master's clever calculation, Ding Mian would have come to retaliate, and deliberately pretended to go out to do errands, but in fact, he used a spell to "steal beams and change pillars", and became the appearance of Lei Yan'er, otherwise if something goes wrong with this lady of the sect, even if it is a hair loss, I am afraid that I will be to blame.

The boy who was about to atone for his sins and had been on guard outside all night suddenly saw a young girl walking towards him.

At this time, it was already more than 12 o'clock in the morning, and this piece was close to the back mountain, which was almost a wilderness.

The young man suddenly felt like he was facing a great enemy, and he became vigilant.

Who knew that he was ready to defend against the enemy, and the girl who looked smaller than himself and wore a black sweater actually took a step and came to his side in an instant.

The boy didn't know what was going on, so he tilted his head and fainted......

Ma Yu had already noticed the strangeness outside the door, his eyes raised slightly, turned to look at the uninvited guest, and said lightly: "Who are you?" ”

The girl said coldly: "My name is Xiao Hei, the one who came to kill you." ”