2nd Round: Looking Back (Part II)

Duan Zhicheng said disappreciatively: "Dugu is still alive, Dugu is still embarrassed to call it 'return'?" He has stolen a national treasure all his life, and he has never returned a copper plate! The dispute between the Central Plains Sect and the Hongmao Fan Sect is by no means just as simple as the competition in the rivers and lakes, but the friendship between the countries and the state, which is related to the honor of our Chinese Celestial Empire. You say...... Let me say what are you good about? ”

Dao Xuan ignored it and continued: "At noon on the fourth day, a middle-aged man led an eight or nine-year-old boy to the scene. The man was dressed in a coarse cloth green coat with several patches under the pale black coat, if it were not for careful inspection, it would be difficult to detect the subtle spots of blood clotting, although the clothes were simple, but the spirit was flying, and he looked forward to the dragon-shaped tiger appearance. I'll wait to sweep the couch to greet us. The man's fingers opened very unnaturally, and then half-folded, and with a strange and strange hand, he threw a cross on his chest, except that the old man and the Xuanluo Taoist and the Xuandu master knew that this was the Jingjiao etiquette equivalent to the two palms together, and they didn't care, and the other guests thought that he was going to perform the acupoint punching kung fu in the air, and they all pulled out their blades to protect the vital door on their bodies. ”

"The old man asked, 'The donor is the Yin Sect Master?' Yin Han nodded and said, "You must be the Master of the Vinaya?" Yin Han is late, there is a reason for it, please forgive. Cheng Lixue said angrily: "Your Western Regions Fan Sect deliberately delays time, and clearly does not put my Central Plains Sect in your eyes!" Yin Leng smiled coldly and asked, "This should be the head of Cheng?" What kind of religion do you believe? Cheng didn't expect him to recognize himself, and he was speechless for a while. Yin Han said again: 'If Master Cheng doesn't believe in any of the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism, how can he be a member of the Central Plains Sect? Moreover, Yin is a dignified Han man in China, not the Yi Di Rong barbarian in the mouth of everyone, and the Jingjiao has been settled in Middle Earth for more than 50 years, with a deep foundation, inheriting the will of heaven and obeying the will of the people, how can he say that the Western Regions come from? It is a person in the martial arts, and he also pays attention to abandoning the view of the door, and religion should realize that all living beings are equal, and the scenery is always average. Buddhism began to enter the White Horse Temple in Luoyang, the Central Plains, which was also passed on by the monks of Tianzhu, Shaolin was first built, and the originator Bodhidharma Patriarch was also born in the Western Regions and was poisoned by Fanbang. 'Cheng Zhangmen was so annoyed that his face was red, and he couldn't refute it......"

Wu Hengxuan couldn't hold back on his face, and interjected: "What a cultivator my master is, he is humble and humble, and he disdains to compete with such a sharp tongue and a sharp mouth!" Yin Han's move is clearly to lure most of the Central Plains martial arts people to leave, once the competition fails, it is easy to let go of the group to fight! ”

Dao Xuan said indifferently: "At that time, he only came alone, if he had to say that he brought someone, it would be that eight or nine-year-old child." At that time, the atmosphere in the venue was tense, and it was about to erupt, and everyone was calm and calm, and they did not dare to slack off at all, so few people cared about the child. The child was thin and weak, but his eyes were as clear as water, without a trace of impurities, and he seemed to be full of affirmation of Yin Han and placed great trust in him. Lao Qu knew that the Jingjiao people Yilin wanted to cultivate, as the head of the sect, he could not be married, and he had to serve their 'God' all his life, and the child did not resemble his eyebrows, so Lao Qu concluded that it was definitely not Yin Han's own son. I waited for a long rest and was full of energy, but when I saw Yin Han's tired face, I ordered a table of sumptuous fasting, and when he was full of food and drink, he would rest for half a day, and then have a duel the next day, which would be fair. Yin Han is open-minded and hearty by nature, and he is not formal and polite, so he sits down with the child and eats with confidence. In the past, Jingfo decided that each faction brought its own food, for fear of being plotted by the opponent, this Yin Han is different, so calm, and as free and uninhibited as our martial arts heroes. He was on the thin side, but he ate an astonishingly large amount of food, ate most of the pot of rice, swept away all the dishes on the table, and then said goodbye to everyone and went back to his room to sleep. ”

The eyes of the heroes invariably converged on Luo Gongyuan. He also ate most of the pot of rice, and the amount of food was comparable to Yin Han, and even only stronger than weak. Luo Gongyuan pouted boredly: "What are you doing?" Isn't it just a meal? Why are you still lingering? I've just eaten a little more, and you think I've been sent by him to take revenge? Eat poor you? ”

Dao Ding didn't like him to interrupt himself all the time, coughed and continued: "At night, when the window was bright and clean, and the sound of insects scraped his ears, the old man was sleeping peacefully, but he suddenly heard someone outside the door, and he got up and dressed, put his ear against the wall, and heard the breathing of seven or eight people, and one of them whispered: 'Kill that thief today, and do it here.'" Another person said, "The thief is sleeping soundly, and it is the best policy to release poison gas." The old man's heart sank, and he was going to open the door and send them all away, but he couldn't help but follow him to see what those masked men had in mind......

Luo Gongyuan smiled coldly again: "Who are you coaxing, you were clearly thinking at the time: Since Yin Han is respected as the sect leader by the Jing Sect, he will compete with you, and his martial arts will definitely be superb, and if you can find these thieves, he will definitely be able to find them." It is because you want to see how Yin Han killed these little thieves who secretly attacked, and then see the path of his Jingjiao martial arts. ”

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they said in their hearts that this kid spoke without fear, but every word was reasonable, and he really couldn't be underestimated.

With the depth of the Buddha's nature, recalling the past, he couldn't help but have a slight red tide on his face, and only said after a while: "This Luo Shaoxia's words are also good." The old man followed the eight masked people, judging from their footwork, they were not the same faction, mixed and mixed, each with its own sideways, but all of them were mediocre, and they couldn't hurt Sect Master Yin if they wanted to, so they were even more relieved. Before getting to Yin Han's room, I heard him snoring like thunder, thinking that if it wasn't for his superb skills and no scruples, he would have trusted our host. But seeing that the leader nodded, he took out a thin pipe of ruler length from his bosom, turned the sharp end to the room, and tried to insert it into the window paper. The old man was about to make a move, but when he heard a short cry of "ah", the thief's head shook his finger, and the bamboo pipe fell to the ground with a small piece of gray and green rubble. Yin Han was still snoring in the room, and this move was definitely not his doing. The old man followed the gaze of the group of masked people, and saw that it was the child brought by Yin Han, who was dignified and plump, and his spirit was delicate, and he walked out slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Yin is resting, you have to wait for a rest." ’

Gao Jinghuan changed color and said, "What is this kid ......?" ”

Dao Xuan Yang Tianhao sighed: "It is the Ning Marrying Wind when he was a teenager. When the heroes heard this, such as Hong Zhong Da Lu, they all stirred, and secretly marveled that Ning Marrying Fashion had such a skill when he was a child, it was really shocking to the world, if it weren't for the extraordinary talent and the true inheritance of Yin Han, it would be impossible for a child of this age from an ordinary martial arts family to reach such a realm. However, everyone turned to Luo Gongyuan in unison, and thought in their hearts, if they hadn't seen this person today, they would have been able to naturalize the air-breaking elasticity for decades into invisible, and they were also martial arts ghosts that were hard to find in the world, and they would never have any doubts about Dao Xuan's words. And Ning Marrying has been close this year, and his skills should be more refined and thick.

Dao Xuan was also surging in love, his voice trembled a little, and he said: "Those masked people don't know what to do, and they pounced again." The branches in the child's hands are ringing, there is no half of the unclean scum, no restraints, empty and abusive, in an instant, even poke the five people "Liangmen", "Daheng", "Return" three big holes, although there is a priority to shoot, but it is rare to do it in one go, it is really wonderful. When the old man sighed in his heart, the boy thrust the branch downward, and struck a man by the throat with great force. The old man saw that he had already restrained the thief, but he suddenly felt a spicy hand, and he couldn't bear it, but there were no Buddha beads and stones around him, so he had to wave it to the grape trellis on the side, and took off a residual leaf and rolled it out. He is humble by nature, and he has understated his immortal knowledge of flying flowers and picking leaves, but everyone can fully imagine how powerful the true qi contained in the flying leaves is, if the child does not know how to loosen, the true qi penetrates into the "Shenmen acupoint", and it must damage the meridians.

When the boy looked up, he saw the old man. The old man was even more amazed at how proficient the child's listening instrument was. He wanted to raise his head, but he heard a hearty laugh in the room, curbing the clouds and swallowing the moon, but it was not that Yin Han, who else? It turned out that he was not asleep, and he could hear every move outside the window clearly, all in the midst of the plan. The old man's face turned red, and he heard Yin Han say: "So many friends have come out to enjoy the cool tonight, it's really Yaxing!" The old man wanted to clear up the misunderstanding, but Yin Han said again: "Master Vinaya, I know that you are jealous and jealous, and you take chivalry as your guideline, and it has absolutely nothing to do with this matter. But your so-called martial arts righteous friends are all Buddha-mouthed snake hearts, pigs, arrows, horses, and hypocritical ghosts. In the next preamble, in the next battle, if there is a third person who obstructs it, it is no wonder that Yin is ruthless. I hope the master will tell them. Then there were a few more snorts, and the masked men rushed open and fled. ”

Su Qinghai and Fan Beiming exchanged glances, and their faces were as silent as ashes. Luo Gongyuan wasted no time in sneering: "It's not good, it's not good!" Someone secretly poisoned him, why did the second elder become a Kunlun slave? How did your face become dark? ”

Xinghuazi took over the conversation and said slowly: "The next day, Master Daoxuan came to the martial arts arena early and closed his eyes to meditate. That Yin Han slept until most of the afternoon, everyone waited impatiently, and some rough people scolded regardless of Sven, clamoring to urge him to get up, when the crowd was angry, Yin Han lazily walked into the field, the child Ning Marrying the wind still followed behind, but his eyes were gloomy and handsome, and he faintly had a famous style. Hu Xingqiu, the head of the house, stood up and asked sharply: "The appointed time has been repeatedly delayed, is it still the work of a generation of sect masters?" Unexpectedly, Yin Han glanced at Master Daoxuan and sneered: "I'm really sorry. Yesterday was late, just because the child's family believed in the religion, but in Luoyang, they were besieged by Buddhist believers with open fire and sticks, burned the house, and beat his parents to death. Hum...... How can such a wicked person believe in Buddhism? Don't stain the lotus flower in front of the Buddha's throne! Yin happened to pass by here and saw that the believers of this religion were persecuted, how could he not help? I rescued them together, but unexpectedly, there were actually seven or eight guys in that group of believers who could be ranked among the second-rate experts, and they dragged me for half an hour before I got out. Halfway through, the child suffered from a cold and delayed the trip, so in addition to taking care of the medicine and supplementing all the way, I was able to help each other. Fortunately, the Ning Mansion where he is located is also a famous residence in Luoyang, and his family is rich, so he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his foundation is thick. He took it with ease, but the people knew what a terrible battle it was. ”

"The old lady of Shui Tian sneered: "You are full of truth. Yesterday's events are estimated and calculated, today's appointment is a martial arts event, how dare you be so rude, and only get up now? Yin Han looked at Master Daoxuan with a smile again, and teased: "No, no, no." I was already late, and I felt ashamed, so I just hoped that I could go to bed very early and prepare for the war. Only last night's third watch, a group of vicious dogs of different breeds barked in front of my room, disturbing me and making it difficult for me to sleep. Fortunately, this kid learned my tricks and a half, and yesterday he used them, and sent them to the dogs, and beat them all away. It is estimated that the owner of the dog today must have blown up his lungs. Yin respects everyone, although there is a reason for it, but he is also ashamed in his heart, and he only hopes that you can understand. 'My teacher Xuanlu Zhenren said: 'My Zhangbi Fort has been the first fortress in the Central Plains for a hundred years, easy to defend and difficult to attack, birds and apes are not yet close, but where do dogs come from? Yin Han smiled but didn't answer, and the ...... on the side Several heads, but their faces are pale. ”

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