Chapter Ninety-One: The Competition
Yuan Xing looked in the direction of the gate, was stunned, and hurriedly walked up to meet him.
The person standing straight outside the door was Li Xiuyao, who was wearing a sword and a white robe.
"I've seen the master." Li Xiuyao couldn't help but be slightly stunned after seeing Yuan Xing's face clearly, and immediately reacted again, and hurriedly bowed his hand.
"Hello Master Li." Although he saw the other party's performance in his eyes, Yuan Xing had no meaning to explain, and only returned the salute and introduced the other party into the house.
"I heard that the master has returned, Xiu Yao can't wait, so he can only disturb." As soon as he entered the room, Li Xiuyao spoke.
"Now?" Yuan Xing looked at the big sun hanging outside the door, and then aimed behind the other party, no wonder he had a weapon on his back.
"It's not a secret, if it's one day later, I'm afraid the competition will be postponed again." Li Xiuyao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "There is something in the view, I need to go back to deal with it, and the time may not be short." Speaking of this, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the stains on Yuanxing's hands, and remembered the scene he saw when he entered the courtyard, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare to delay the master's work, tonight or tomorrow morning." ”
"Tonight, then." Yuan Xing thought for a while before he said: "In order to avoid shocking the world, there are only mountains in this vicinity that are suitable for you and me, and there are townspeople going up the mountain in the morning, so it is better to be clean at night." In addition......" He spread out his hands: "The poor monk still has work to do, so he can only bother the donor to wait a while." ”
"I can help." Li Xiuyao rolled up his sleeves at this time.
Yuan Xing smiled and glanced at his white robe, but didn't say anything.
Two people handed bricks to bricks, stacks of stacks, the speed was surprisingly fast, and it didn't take long for the collapsed wall to be built.
"The master is a good craft." Li Xiuyuan looked at the tightly knit and straight and beautiful wall, and opened his mouth to admire, but he was strange in his heart, because according to the records, the other party was a real halfway monk, and he had always been a student from a wealthy family before, and it was only a few years, where did he learn such a good bricklayer skill. You must know that it seems easy to build bricks, but it is good to build walls with your hands without twisting and crooked, such a beautiful job is not something that can be practiced once or twice.
"I really didn't expect the donor to do these chores." Yuan Xing also smiled, this is really not commercial touting, during which Li Xiuyao helped mix the cement despite soiling his clothes, and he looked very familiar.
"I grew up in the Taoist temple since I was a child, and I have been exposed to some of them."
"That's how the poor monk learned." Yuan Xing sighed.
At this time, it was already evening, and after cleaning, Yuan Xing ordered a bowl of noodles for Li Xiuyao, and contributed his pickles.
Li Xiuyao seemed to know his habits, and he didn't pretend to be polite, he took the bowl and ate it, admiring the deliciousness while eating.
Yuan Xing just smiled lightly and drank tea and waited quietly on the side.
When the time was almost good, the two of them walked out of the room, turned to the backyard, and took the long stick of ash rod placed in the corner.
"The master doesn't choose another one? My sword is a god that sharpens iron like clay. Li Xiuyao was stunned when he saw this, and opened his mouth to persuade.
"No, the donor's sword is so sharp, isn't it indifferent to what kind of long stick you use?" Yuan Xing weighed the weapon in his hand, shook his head with a smile, and then his face was solemn: "Zen Yuan Xing, please advise." ”
"Heavenly Master Dao Li Xiuyao, please advise." Li Xiuyao also bowed his hand, and asked again after a while: "Here?" ”
"Come with me." Yuan Xing curled the corners of his mouth, and his body fell lightly to the wall, and then rushed into the back mountain forest as fast as lightning.
"Huh?" Li Xiuyao sighed softly, he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly followed, although the vertical jumping posture was not as elegant and chic as Yuanxing, it was also extremely fast......
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"This is the treasure hunting duo, I'm the anchor Da Yu, and behind me is our fat classmate with a wide heart and a fat body, hello everyone." At night, two figures were walking in the mountains and forests.
The person in the front was holding a selfie stick, and as he walked, he told his story about his experience on his mobile phone.
"I heard the neighbor's son's cousin's aunt and son of the third daughter's aunt and son say that there is a hat head mountain in this Yinshan Town, and there is a thousand-year-old tree in the mountain that is about to become fine, it is said that this ancient tree is very weird, and people who live nearby have more or less heard its mysterious story, so tonight's live broadcast is to explore the secret." The anchor spoke quickly, but unfortunately, because the road was difficult to walk after the rain, he walked unsteadily, and the selfie artifact in his hand was also swaying.
"Why don't you see the tree?" He said distressedly: "It's not because that guy is too pitiful, and the direction he told us is wrong, I and Da Fat went up the mountain in the afternoon, and turned to the present in the mountain, not to mention the big tree, and even the way down the mountain was lost, well, that is to say, we were lost in the night." Ask for a reward, ask for comfort. ”
"Thank you for your support." It didn't take long for a smile to appear on his face: "What? Why don't you stop for the night? Hi, where is this? Island City, we are entering a small hill, the forest area is not large, tonight the moon is very round, I believe that as long as you go down the mountain, you can find the road. However, because of the hasty preparations, we didn't bring anything to eat, so let's buy something to cushion our stomachs after we go down the mountain? ”
"Thank you, thank you friends for your support." He was still talking in the vernacular, but he was tapped on the shoulder, and he turned around and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Six, six, did you hear any sounds?" The big fat man trembled his lips, and his face turned pale in the bright moonlight.
"Voice?" Da Yu frowned, stopped and listened carefully, and then his face changed greatly, but he was not panicked, but full of surprise, and said in a panic on the phone: "Just now Da Fat told me that he heard a strange sound, I listened carefully, there is indeed movement, bang bang seems to be the sound of fighting, let's go and see, if you really see something, everyone remember to support it." ”
After saying that, he followed the voice, but the big fat behind him seemed hesitant, but seeing that he was gone, he could only follow.
"The voice is getting closer, do you hear it?" Da Yu was still holding a selfie stick, but his voice was much quieter. However, he looked at the dense barrage on his mobile phone and the airplanes and yachts floating by, but his heart was excited.
Da Fat also saw the screen, and at this time he was no longer afraid, and he was also excited.
At this time, the sound was already very loud, it should be close in front of them, the two people carefully and lightly picked up the bushes in front of them, pointed the mobile phone camera at the front, and saw that on an empty slope, there were two figures fighting.
Under the bright moonlight, everything in front of me can be seen very clearly.
A person was dressed in white, his long black hair fluttered behind him with his movements, and a long sword in his hand shone with cold light, stabbing straight into the throat of the person opposite.
Opposite him was a man dressed in dusty clothes, his conspicuous bald head gleaming in the moonlight. Seeing that the stabbing long sword did not dodge or dodge, the long stick was picked up, and the opponent's attack was turned away.
The two of them went back and forth on this slope, fighting extremely fiercely, and their bodies were also flying up and down, and all kinds of unbelievable movements were one after another.
The anchor Da Yu and Da Fat were stunned, completely forgetting about the live broadcast, but they didn't know that the barrage in the live broadcast room was crazy at this time......