Shi Jingtian also understood that his martial arts had grown rapidly in the past half a month, firstly, he finally had an epiphany of the Heavenly Killing Mental Method, which made the number of offensive and defensive paths unpredictable, and secondly, because the essence and blood baptism of the ninth-order Jiao made his body more powerful and powerful. Of course, it can also be seen that the ghost hand is indeed trying his best to fight, and it feels incredible to think about it, how arrogant the Shuangsha brothers were at the foot of the Sword Pavilion at the beginning, and the three of them couldn't resist it together. And now in just a few days, he is no match for himself.

"Ghost hand, then you can rest first. Would you like to have a discussion with me?" Shi Jingtian put his eyes on the afterimage, "I remember when Senior Mu left, I asked you all to listen to me!"

"No, no, I'm good at attacking but I can't break it, and I can't defend it, and the sudden punches and kicks made me red and purple. So I decided to give up martial arts and devote myself to studying cooking with Mo Da, it's noon soon, it's time for lunch, isn't it!"

Mo Yan looked up at the sun in the sky, "Well, it's time for lunch!" But the eyes that glanced at the stone turned to himself a little strangely, and hurriedly changed his words, "My body is just right, and it is definitely not good to learn or something, but I can still cope with the food of a few people, and it is enough to be alone, and I don't need anyone to help!"

must be afraid that he will find him to practice, Mo Yan said that this is not leaky. Shi Jingtian said lightly, "It's not anyone, I got up earlier in the morning than anyone else, and I took the golden gun I bought, not to mention that the golden armor looks just right!"

"That's... That one... Coincident, just a coincidence!" Mo Yan was speechless for a moment, knowing that this matter was getting darker and darker, he stood up and waved his hand casually, "Let's go, I'm hungry and cook first!"

Seeing that several people were sitting in the pavilion to rest, Li Hanyun walked to the side of the stone and sat down, whether he went or not, he had to say to them, "Stone, tomorrow is the day of the young master who has just risen and the day of the God-given challenge, do you like cultivation so much, go and watch the battle?"

"What kind of rising master?" asked the ghost hand, a few people basically did not leave the small courtyard, and the question of the ghost hand was also the question of the stone.

"His name is Xiao Yun, he doesn't know where he came from, he is only about twenty-five years old, but he is indeed a master, and he has challenged all the famous masters in the imperial city. The cultivation is like martial arts and non-martial arts, like swords and not swords, and it has nothing to do with magic, in short, the strength is unpredictable!"

"I don't think it's anything to look at, even if Xiao Yun's cultivation is not weak, Tianci can also call it the essence of deep swordsmanship. But the real masters don't care about those who are famous and challenge everywhere. Like Brother Stone, and the fat pig at the door!" said the afterimage, pointing to the doorway.

Li Hanyun pursed her lips and chuckled, "Are you comparing the stone to the fat pig?"

"No, no, brother, daughter-in-law, you misunderstood, I'm talking about the Zhang Yong who has been lying at the door!"

Calling himself brother and daughter-in-law again, the afterimage of Lihanyun was white, Mo Yan was okay, it was the brother and daughter-in-law who opened his mouth and closed his mouth on this afterimage, maybe he was really used to it, and he didn't feel angry anymore, and he wasn't as shy as before, and he didn't seem to care about the stone, he just turned his head to look at Zhang Yong at the door.

Zhang Yongzhen is like a fat pig, he only goes out once a day in the middle of the night, and I don't know where to fill the big wine jar and fill a sack of roast chicken and smoked rabbit and other meat. The rest of the time, he spent the whole day lying at the door of the small courtyard like a dead man, except for eating, drinking, and sleeping, and there was a reason why he could grow so tall and fat. Even if the occasional remnant was bored and pulled him, I didn't see him react at all, at most he turned over and continued to close his eyes.

Shi Jingtian didn't want him to live in the courtyard, he was covered in dirty alcohol, and he only had a pair of linen knee-length pants on his body, and he didn't know how long he hadn't changed and washed. But this Zhang Yong didn't care about this at all, he had been lying there untouched on windy, rainy, sunny, and cloudy days, which also made Shi Jingtian admire. Sometimes Zhang Yong will give some meat to Xiao Hei, and the two of them are still ripe, and they often lie down in front of the iron door together and fall asleep.

"I remember you said, his name is Zhang Yong, before your brothers debuted, he was the head of the top ten killers!" Regarding Zhang Yong's current appearance, Shi Jingtian really couldn't associate the number one killer list with the person in front of him.

Indeed, although he used to be like this, with a sloppy beard, tall and fat. But cultivation is not low at all. Neither of us nor I can match him in a single fight, and only by working together can we subdue him!"

Hearing what the ghost hand said, Shi Jingtian was a little puzzled, "I don't see cultivation on weekdays, just eat, drink, and eat like this, and I can be among the masters, it's really incredible!"

"I don't know if I didn't cultivate on weekdays before, but in terms of the strength of our brothers to subdue him before, this Zhang Yong is much stronger than Li Siguang and Tianci!

"En, yes! My brother is right, you can find Zhang Yong to practice in the future. Don't look at him fat and fat, he is really angry, his body is as light as a swallow and his strength is infinite, just his big wine jar can dance like a wicker. The afterimage hurriedly added a few words, so that the stone could change his target in the future, "Besides, look at his fat body, let you fight from dawn to dark, and tire you out, he may not be fine." ”

"Hehe!" Li Hanyun chuckled, "Although I don't know why he stayed at the door and didn't leave, the door is not our place." Even if he's fatter, you can't even think about beating him from dark to dawn!"

"Yes!" the stone echoed, perhaps just like Mo Yan, he had changed because of something, no longer engaged in the profession of killer, and lived by alcohol. "No matter what happened before, no matter why I came here now, after all, I am doing things for the righteous daughter of my benefactor Ni Tian Divine Doctor, it seems that he has given up cultivation, so why bother him!"

"Yo he, the two of you sing and harmonize as if I'm telling a lie!" Ghost Hand was suddenly a little dissatisfied, "Back then, the two brothers joined forces to subdue him, which can be seen. Now it's just that you haven't noticed, as long as we start to compete and this fat pig sits up and leans on the wine jar to watch with relish, I don't believe that he will give up cultivation, after all, he was also a real first-class master at the beginning!"

The afterimage suddenly stood up, "Yes, brother, we can test it, in fact, I also want to know what level of cultivation he is now." This fat pig is the best wine. Every time I can smell the aroma of the wine in his jar, why don't you let Brother Stone tempt him with the liquor we brought from the grassland!"

"Just Zhang Yong's lazy look, can he comply?" Shi Jingtian had some doubts.

"Why not try?"

Seeing that Lihanyun was a little curious, what was the ability of Zhang Yong, who was really like a fat pig at the door, and what was said by the ghost hand was even higher than that of Lisi Guang Tianci and others. Shi Jingtian has been intoxicated with martial arts recently, and he really wants to have a discussion with him, so just try it with a pot of wine.

Even if a person is lazy, it is impossible to lie down and sleep day after day, and the same is true for Zhang Yong. With my eyes closed and snoring, I don't really have the time to fall asleep, I just don't want to get up. At the beginning of this, the two brothers of the silkworm were indeed frightened, even if the skin was rough and the meat was thick and fat, they couldn't forget the beating, and they wanted to go back and tell the red silk how much wine and how much meat they couldn't stay.

But the Shuangsha brothers were not embarrassed, and the heat in the yard treated them like air, and their hearts were much more settled. In this case, it is not difficult to stare at the person who is called a stone for a person who has good wine and meat every day. In the past half month, Shi rarely went out, and only talked with the two brothers every day. The same cultivator, of course, will observe, in addition to benefiting a lot, even more admiration for the stone person, superior strength but obscure living here.

Lying on the ground all day long, listening to the sound of footsteps, you can know that a stone is coming to you. If you want to say that this afterimage is okay and pretend not to pay attention to kicking yourself, but the stone won't, sometimes I care about asking if it's cold at night, how good it would be to go back.

Zhang Yong didn't want to open his eyes, he just ignored me, don't bother with me, let me live comfortably here for a while. But a strong aroma of wine came, and Zhang Yong's little eyes suddenly came out of a pile of meat. The wine in the restaurant is indeed good, but it is not strong at all, and when you smell this taste, you will know that it is the wine of the grassland herdsmen, and the wine is strong and full of stamina but mellow aroma.

He sat up from the ground, licked his tongue, and reached out to take the jug of wine that was dangling the stone above his head.

As soon as Shi Jingtian's hand was raised, Zhang Yong couldn't reach it, so he could only swallow his saliva, staring at the stone with small eyes, knowing that he would definitely not give it to himself like this, so he never stretched out his hand again.

"Take me a few tricks, this pot of wine is yours!" Shi Jingtian said, snapping the stopper of the flask.

Zhang Yong snorted his nose twice, he couldn't even smell the smell of spirits, and his heart was like crawling around with countless small insects, isn't it just a few tricks, what can there be, and he stood up immediately. "Okay! let you punch me ten times, and this wine is mine!"

A few times I saw the stone shoot like a storm of punches and kicks, but the ghost hand can handle it for a while, and he must be fine. You must know that it was the two brothers who couldn't beat them at that time, especially the silk of the silkworm of the remnant of the shadow tied their hands and feet, and of course they had a bottom in their hearts.

"You just stand there and don't fight back, let me punch you ten times?" Zhang Yong stood up, two heads taller than himself, and the fat on his body was indeed a bit powerful, ordinary people had to be scared when they saw it, Shi Jingtian pinched his fingers, and his joints made a crisp sound, "My fist is very powerful! I'm afraid that you can't bear this fat body." ”

"Just come!" Zhang Yong was shirtless, and he shook vigorously twice, and the fat fluctuated with waves, making Shi Jingtian afraid that he would throw out a few catties of fat.

As soon as they saw Zhang Yong standing up, the ghost hand and the afterimage knew that this was a competition, so they hurriedly ran to the door to watch the excitement, and even Li Hanyun walked out.

"Not yet, I'm waiting for a drink!" Zhang Yong was still in a hurry.

"Brother Shi, don't keep your hands, this guy is very forbidden to beat!" said the afterimage with a smile.

"Then you're welcome!"