Ye Bingfeng and the others naturally slept in the mass grave for five years, and when it was cold, they hugged the quilt and went there. Pen, fun, pavilion www.biquge.info when it rains, build a shed... Gradually, I got used to living in mass graves, and every day the two of them lay on the grave and slept with their heads up... As for the Maoshan technique, Ye Bingfeng has long been familiar with the rolling melons on his back, those ghosts hit the wall, the ghosts were afraid of the fire at first, and then the thing didn't dare to come out directly, in the past five years, Ye Bingfeng and Zhang Ziming have not encountered trouble, in the first few months, the two of them encountered ghosts hitting the wall and turned around in the mass grave for a night, and the hard stubble has also been encountered, and when they open their eyes when they fall asleep, there is a bloody face in front of their faces, and the gloomy appearance is needless to say, the three holes are bleeding and opening this big mouth to eat Ye Bingfeng, so frightened that the two of them ran away, and ran back to the grass house in a cold sweat, The two of them had just stepped into the back foot, but who expected that Old Man Liu had already hidden behind the door, and one person and one dog flew out.

There is nowhere to run, there is nowhere to hide, Ye Bingfeng and the two can only go back hard, fortunately there were a lot of Maoshan techniques at that time, and they tried to put a formation and barely solved it, and the two of them bit the tip of their tongues, the blood on the tip of the tongue is also known as true yang salivation, the essence blood in the human body not only saves life but also cures ghosts, the boutique of the boutique, in Li Dazhuang's words, it is easy to use as a thief.

This true yang saliva also learned from the Maoshan technique, although the two of them are not afraid of the life-saving method, but the tip of the tongue is their own, two months ago, Ye Bingfeng and Zhang Ziming's tongue tips were almost bitten.

Fortunately, Zhang Ziming learned a lot of Taiyi surgery, and it is indispensable to treat diseases and injuries in Taiyi surgery, although it was pain relief at that time, but it was not something to bite, and no matter how powerful the treatment method is, there is nothing to be done.

This move can make Old Man Liu happy, every day when he sees Zhang Ziming and Ye Bingfeng eating and opening his mouth, he is happy, and he is very happy with a small song.

In the past five years, the kung fu of the two is better than one day, and now the old man Liu can't beat the two, the two of them were also ruthless at the beginning, and they were beaten anyway, so the two of them were okay to practice in the mass grave, and the old man Liu couldn't help but praise the two after discovering this method.

Ye Bingfeng has changed from an eighteen-year-old immature guy who just graduated from high school to a young man, he has matured a lot in shape, and he looks very handsome, Zhang Ziming is not strong, but his figure is still thinner than Ye Bingfeng, and Li Dazhuang followed the recruiter to become a soldier three years ago, Li Dazhuang also wrote a letter to Ye Bingfeng, saying that he entered the special forces, don't worry, I am still very happy to hear this Ye Bingfeng and Zhang Ziming.

With the death of the chairman, the four gangs of people were completely smashed, and the **** that had persisted for ten years also collapsed, and the educated youths who went to the countryside returned to the city one after another to be arranged to work, Ye Bingfeng and Zhang Ziming also had the idea of returning to the city, but taking into account Old Man Liu, the master who had been with him for five years still stayed.

Old man Liu has no good time to teach Ye Bingfeng so far, his Taoist skills are almost the same as those recorded in the book of Maoshan Technique, and now the two of them have already remembered that the melon is ripe, and the rest is the problem of practice making perfect.

Ye Bingfeng still has a problem to understand, that is, when he saw the last page of Maoshan Technique, it was torn away, for this matter Ye Bingfeng looked for Old Man Liu many times, and Old Man Liu said: "That is the ninth secret method of the nine secret methods of Maoshan, harming others and yourself, you just learn the remaining eight secret methods, you can die if you are poor!" ”

But Ye Bingfeng is still unbalanced after thinking about it, it is clear that the nine secret methods of Maoshan are powerful and powerful, but how can he take them out and put them on the façade after one is missing.

If Old Man Liu hears Ye Bingfeng's thoughts at this time, he can't be angry to death, why do you take it out and put on a façade...

The two of them learned almost, and the old man Liu called the two back to sleep together in the grass hut, although it was squeezed a little, but the three of them lived happily every day, but they were also leisurely.

On this day, as soon as the sky was bright, Yang Kun's figure appeared in the mass grave, and walked towards the grass house, Ye Bingfeng and Zhang Ziming, who got up early in the morning for morning exercises, saw Yang Kun from afar and greeted him with a smile.

"Bingfeng, Ziming, get up so early..."Yang Kun smiled and patted Ye Bingfeng's shoulder and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Uncle Yang, is there anything wrong with us coming to us so early?" Ye Bingfeng has been staying with Yang Kun every day for the past five years, and he is naturally the most familiar with it.

"Hehe, your aunt asked you to go to the house for dinner at noon today..."Speaking of this, Yang Kun seemed to want to speak and stopped, but after a pause, he still said, "No, my daughter wrote that she would come back at noon today, and she hasn't been home for several years, and you didn't have time to meet last time you came back, so your aunt asked me to call you to have a meal..."

Ye Bingfeng understood as soon as he heard this, and what he meant when he heard this was that he wanted to introduce his daughter to himself, so it was clear, as for the spitting.

Zhang Ziming, who was on the side, smiled at Ye Bingfeng a little wickedly when he heard this, "Senior brother, you have flower luck, no, no, I want to go back and let the master help you do the math!" ”

Ye Bingfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, don't say it first, the meaning of Yang Kun's words is already a little obvious, but this feeling is not just improvised...

"I think I'm still not going, Yang Jing finally came here, your family of three is talking together, I'm an outsider..."Yang Jing's name Ye Bingfeng knew it for a long time, but he only heard his name and didn't see him, although he really wanted to see what this Yang Jing looked like, but he was an outsider after all.

"No outsiders, no outsiders... Oh, what are you polite to Uncle Yang, let's go! Ye Bingfeng secretly glanced at Zhang Ziming, worthy of the two of them staying together for five years, and instantly understood what Ye Bingfeng meant, "Uncle Yang, Master and his old man still have some things to do with his senior brother, you see this, I will accompany my senior brother at noon today!" ”

"Hey, okay, it's noon today, Uncle Yang is waiting for you at home, don't forget!" Seeing Zhang Ziming say this, Yang Kun had nothing to say, and explained a few words to Ye Bingfeng before returning to the village.

"Senior brother, what a chance." Seeing that Yang Kun was walking away, Zhang Ziming fanned the flames on the side, and Ye Bingfeng raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you help the two of you make do with it?" ”

"No, no..."

"Hehe... This kid!" Looking at Zhang Ziming, who ran away, Ye Bingfeng shook his head with a wry smile.

Although it was noon, since Ye Bingfeng promised in his heart, he couldn't go late, otherwise what was it called, people who served their daughters were not waiting for themselves, in case they were late, it would be a big sin for the family to cook and wait for them.

Ye Bingfeng rushed to the Yang family ancestral hall in the middle of the night, and as soon as he entered the house, he saw a young and beautiful woman dragging Zhang Shaoyun's arm and saying something, it seems that this girl is Yang Jing, speaking of which Yang Jing's appearance is really not covered, it can be said that this is the most beautiful woman Ye Bingfeng has ever seen, long hair and waist, thick eyebrows and big eyes, two small dimples on the face, cherry-like little lips and a smile like the little crescent, wearing a fluffy coat on the upper body, a skirt on the lower body, and a typical fashionable girl in the city with high heels, No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you went out of the countryside, and then look at what Ye Bingfeng is wearing... I can't bear to look at it... At this time, Ye Bingfeng's fan is not light, and Yang Jing is a little demented.

"Aunt Yang... That one... This is...?" For a while, Ye Bingfeng didn't know what to say, and stood there awkwardly.

"Bingfeng, come and sit, this is my daughter, Yang Jing, I haven't been home for several years, isn't this just here!" Zhang Shaoyun let go of Yang Jing's hand and pulled Ye Bingfeng to sit down.

"Uh-uh, this,... Hello! He smiled at Yang Jing as a sign of politeness.

"Hello, my name is Yang Jing, what do you call me!" I saw Yang Jing walk to Ye Bingfeng and stretch out a hand to Ye Bingfeng, Ye Bingfeng hurriedly stood up and shook Yang Jing's hand, "My name is Ye Bingfeng."