", how smart are you? You're smart, but you tell me how to learn Dongfeng Po?"

'This...... I'm a little eyebrow-raising, but you don't understand what your IQ says...... Don't go far, do you think this kid will be the little junior disciple that Shizun has privately accepted? Master, we have been with you for so many years, you can admit it!' After the laughing old man finished speaking, he looked at the tombstone with the crying boy.

The two of them really don't want to have an inexplicable little uncle.

The tombstone stopped, sighed and turned his head and said, "This style of losing a secret book is considered to be an apprentice, but it is the consistent style of your ancestors. The same is true for his old man's acceptance of me back then, the Tao is that there are no two identical leaves in the world, and there are no two identical kings...... It doesn't matter which step you can go to, and every decision you make in your practice doesn't matter if it's right or wrong. In the words of your ancestor, that's called killing and burying ......

Looking at the two apprentices who were crying and laughing, the tombstone continued: "You are lucky enough to meet me and teach me by hand, so what? Haven't you cultivated two completely different methods? The same Heavenly King Decision, I have cultivated the sword technique, Ah Wai has cultivated the body technique, Ah Xiao has cultivated the spiritual formula, I have cultivated a full head of white hair, Ah Wai has cultivated into a child, Ah Xiao has become a little old man, who believes that you two are brothers? Maybe I am wrong, it may be right to let you explore on your own like a black tiger." In the final analysis, the king of heaven is just an inkstone, and it is up to him whether he wants to write or paint. ’

The two of them bowed their heads and were silent for a long time, and the old man said: "What the master taught is that every road is walked by people, how can there be so many right and wrong?

The crying boy continued: "As for the cultivation of different phases, they are born from the heart, and the senior brother is open-minded and walks alone, and he is naturally smiling. And when I saw how bitter and disgusted I was, I felt something, so I cried on my face. The master is decisive in killing, jealous and hateful, but his heart is kind and unbearable, and God gives him a white head overnight...... But all this is just vain, and after the immortals, the immortal body is shaped, and the self is naturally seen. At this time, all kinds of things are just skins. ’

"Good at this time, just skin, just by virtue of your words today, the future achievements will definitely be no less than mine, and people are hopeful." But I'm too worried. Remember what you said today, the road is chosen by yourself, even if it is difficult and hard, you can't complain about others, and you have to climb to the end when you climb on your knees!' The white-haired tombstone has no expression all year round, but at this time he closed his eyes and smiled like the beginning of spring snow, and the laughing old man and the crying boy were dumbfounded, it turned out that a man's smile could be so warm!

"However, nine times out of ten, the Black Tiger is your junior uncle, and they are all from the same sect, so why can't you sit idly by, otherwise how will you meet him in front of the master in the future......?" Hey!' The tombstone sighed, feeling the urge to cover his face.

The crying and laughing were full of helplessness, but they had to accept the fact that there was a rookie uncle and should accept it.

The tombstone thought for a moment and said, 'It's better to give it to him secretly than to reveal his identity.' Limited to the rules of gambling, we are not allowed to meddle in the affairs of the black tiger, how to do you better than me. Although the identity of the black tiger has not yet been finalized, it is the king of heaven after all, if anyone dares to stretch out his hand

Break the rules, you two don't have to be polite!'

The crying boy said helplessly: 'Is this going to be a nanny for the little uncle?'

The laughing old man continued: "It's still a nanny who can't be named for doing good deeds...... That's too embarrassing, isn't it?'

The tombstone strode along, leaving only one word: 'Hmm!'.

Crying and laughing looked at each other, and really couldn't cry or laugh.

Yan San fought in the bloody arena for a few more days, because of his 'reputation', Chen Ban'er was also well-known in the bloody arena, and they all knew that this shameless pig boss had hidden a more stinky and shameless Huagang body cultivation, just waiting for someone to send money. As a result, no one gambled with Chen Ban'er anymore. To say that there are many third-order masters in the bloody arena, there are also a few who can hit the Dark Tiger List, but the two masters who have the ability to be on the Dark Tiger List have been defeated by Yan San one after another, which is already very revealing: this kid has the strength of the Dark Tiger List at all, and it is purely a pastime in the bloody arena!

Who is stupid when you bully people?!

Chen Ban'er couldn't help but sigh in his heart: I won too many games in the first few games, and I was exposed! There are too many smart people in the Dark Tiger Prison, and there are not enough fools!

Of course, this is all because Yan San hid too deeply, so that he also jumped with a frightened heart, if he had known that Yan San had such strength, Chen Baner would definitely put a long line to catch a big fish, and the thin water and long stream would win him a falling flower. However, the fact is: Yan San himself didn't know about 'Huagang', and before he had the move of 'stealing the teacher', he relied on instinct to fight and even he himself was not sure which battle to win.

Another battle is over, Yan San is drowsy, there is no new thing that can be 'learned' today, and he has come for nothing. He made up his mind in his heart to start playing the Dark Tiger List tomorrow. Just as he was thinking about it, a group of three or four people behind him walked straight towards him, and the first one raised his hands and patted Chen Ban'er and Yan San's shoulders at will.

Chen Ban'er and Yan San were both lying on the railing of the bloody arena, Chen Ban'er was patted squarely, Yan San's shoulders naturally weakened slightly, and Yuan Li was ready to go. Then his heart moved, but he let that hand also clap on his shoulder.

According to his own perception, this person is not hostile, just greeting, and ...... It's an acquaintance.

'Haha...... Both of them are there. Brother Half-eared, are you interested in fighting again?' Toothless Li smiled all over his face, cracked the crooked teeth in his mouth, and said with a mouth full of style.

Chen Ban'er's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "I'm afraid that you're not going to be capped, come on!"

This girl has figured it out, Yan San's 'money journey' is worrying, now if you can make a profit, don't be polite, go to death, who knows when the next one will be!

The half-eared brother laughed, just to play casually and adjust the mood. We're all adults, so don't be so impulsive...... It's still the old rule, and the other bets are not accepted, so let's bet on each other. Toothless Li Dao, but his eyes were full of 'Who are you fooling?!'.

"One thousand yuan crystals, you and I are both one party, one fight is a thousand yuan crystals, are you embarrassed?" Chen Ban'er said dismissively.

'Then forget it!' Toothless Lee was not agitated, turned and left.

'Hey...... Don't mind...... A thousand is a thousand, gamble!' Chen Ban'er is anxious, mosquito legs are also meat, this has not been opened for several days

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There are no contract documents in the bloody land, they are all face-saving characters, two sentences and a word, Yan San turned over and jumped off the arena, and the toothless Li also jumped down, but he was a man like a bamboo pole, tall and thin, and he fell down when the wind blew, and he was wearing an iron helmet on his head that he didn't know where to find, covering his face.

This iron helmet should be something of the Tang Army, the general soldiers are not qualified to bring, made of mixed iron, the head is tightly wrapped, and there is a retractable face armor on the front, which was also put down by the bamboo pole man at this time, and only two godless eyes leaked out in the gap.

is so mysterious, Chen Ban'er felt a little uneasy in his heart. But if you think about it, it's only a thousand yuan crystals.

'Hey......'

Before the fight began, the iron-headed man sighed weakly. Yan San was five meters away from him, and he was suddenly a little confused: "What's the situation?"

"Slow down first, do you want to fight in literature or martial arts?" said the iron-headed man with a withered arm raised in the air, with a crying voice.

Yan Sanzhang and Er King Kong were puzzled, and said strangely: 'What is martial arts, what is Wenda?'

The iron head said: 'Martial arts is that you and I fight directly according to our own abilities, you beat me, I beat you...... But I can't control it, I'm afraid I'll kill you, so forget it. ’

Yan San was a little crying and laughing, and said in his heart: "This cow blows! Just your body shape that blows when the wind blows, and the momentum of crying, you are not afraid of the wind and flashing your waist!" But I am still cautious in my heart, people have strange appearances, they must have strange abilities, and the world of Yuan Xiu is even more strange, and there are not a few people who capsize in the gutter. At the moment, he said, 'What about Wenda?'

Iron-headed humanity: 'Wen Da is my set, you see. And then you hit a set, I see. If you think you are inferior, you will admit defeat directly. ’

'Compare moves?' Yan San frowned. This is his own weakness, the Bodhisattva has no tricks, he has learned some miscellaneous things, and the patchwork is actually all branches and leaves, and there is no complete routine, when to use it depends on the situation at the time. It seems that this iron-headed man is a master of 'routines', and the actual combat may not be very good. This is to dig a pit and tell yourself to jump! Decide right now, if you want to compete in moves, then go straight to the martial arts!

Really, I didn't read? I'm a child, even though I haven't taken the exam.

Of course not, what's the analogy with a fancy shelf? Naturally, you have to add vitality, every move is real, and you use all your strength like a real fight. The whiteness in the iron-headed man's eyes flashed, and he seemed to roll his eyes at Yan San?

Yan San was stunned, and his curiosity was also aroused, and he said, "Okay, then Wenbi! Who will come first?" Anyway, his purpose is to steal the teacher, not to be a showman, there is an eye to break the void, and there is no difference between actual combat and close viewing.

'Respect the old and love the young, there is a difference between the old and the young, so let me come first...... 'The iron-headed man said miserably, and sighed again, as if someone had put a knife on his neck.

Yan San retreated, straight out of ten meters away, the iron-headed man was silent, and for a long time he seemed to remember something: "Bo Caitou, 10,000 yuan crystal." Plus a cheats bone book, and if you lose, add a ...... In the future, when you see me, you will turn your face and leave, pretending not to see!'

The Ironhead took a small bag from his waist and tossed it aside.

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