There are always some inconvenient times for women.

Fengbei and Yueyan entered the forest, picking wild fruits was secondary, and it took some time to do something else.

When they came out, the official road was in shambles.

The dirt is upturned, the leaves are falling all over the ground, and the trees are crooked. It's like a couple of bulls are rampage and arching around.

Roars, cries of pain, and screams were heard endlessly, undulating in the woods.

Fengbei and Yueyan were taken aback and followed the sound to find them.

They were shocked to find that the two children, one older and one younger, were scuffling together, and some were screaming.

Feng Bei was worried, and immediately said: "Pull him away, it's not good to be injured!" ”

Yueyan just wanted to step forward, but when he saw the situation of the two of them clearly, he was stunned and said, "Pull ...... Who? ”

Under the tree.

Zheng Xiu rode on the body of the fighting hedgehog, one of the twenty-eight constellations, and hammered with a small pink fist.

Young Master Zheng's fist slammed.

It was the hedgehog that was screaming.

……

The horses rested, and the four of them got back on the road.

"I tell you, if it weren't for the fact that he was an ordinary person, I would have to use thaumaturgy to kill him!"

"There are still a few articles in my book, "The First Solution of the Way of the Sword", "The Hammer of the Troubled Wind", and "The Sky is Cloudy", which have not been revealed!"

"One day, if this baby dares to peek into the doorway, I will not show mercy to my subordinates, let him know how to write dead words!"

The driver was still a fighting hedgehog, and at the moment he was sitting on a horse with a blue nose and swollen face.

The horse's back was bumpy, and his stomach ached.

Ouch, why am I so ruthless, and I kick it in the stomach.

Woo woo, next time Lao Tzu will definitely make you look good.

Inside the carriage.

Zheng Xiu's forehead and hands were scratched with a little skin, and Yueyan was giving him medicine in distress.

Zheng Xiu wanted to say that his forehead was too excited to hit the trunk of the tree, and his fist was a scrape from the fight.

But seeing that the fighting hedgehog was so stubborn, Zheng Xiu was decisive in the beauty of adults, and said that he was a ruthless hand under the fighting hedgehog.

Before going on the road, Yueyan asked, and even Dou Ji himself admitted that it was his brain that was hot and the first hand, and he was speechless.

This hedgehog is frizzy and immature.

How can thaumaturgy be used against ordinary people?

Why is it so light and heavy?

Yueyan listened to the beep outside the carriage and put away the emergency kit she carried with her.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Yue Yan stared at the innocent-looking young man with an interesting face, and said with a smile: "No matter how bad Dou Qi is, he is also a new twenty-eight constellation, even if he doesn't kill him, I don't believe that a ten-year-old baby can beat him into a ...... That's it. ”

"I'll tell you a big secret." Zheng Xiu approached, mysterious.

"Uh-huh, you say."

"My dad said I was talented!"

"Your father, say you, talented?" Yueyan looked at Young Master Zheng in shock.

"That's right," Zheng Xiu grinned, revealing his cute little tiger teeth: "I was born with great strength since I was a child, and I can see things that others can't see." ”

Yueyan was stunned at first, then stunned, and her breath stagnated: "Born with great strength? Psychic? Wait, do you have some special ...... in you Birthmark? ”

"Nope." Zheng Xiu hurriedly denied it.

In a few words, Zheng Xiu gave the reason, which was reasonable, and the fact that Dou Ji was beaten was revealed.

Yueyan finally understood why Fengbei would look at Young Master Zheng differently.

People and human beings cannot be generalized. Just looking at Young Master Zheng's talent, even if he has not yet entered the path, he is qualified to work part-time as a night guard.

Zheng Xiu didn't expect the thaumaturgist to be so resistant to beating, this stop, Zheng Xiu brushed a lot of experience points, and the various characteristics of [Evil Boy] have improved greatly.

You should be back later.

Zheng Xiu felt sorry that he didn't make the wool of the fighting hedgehog bald.

The first time he confronted a thaumaturgist, he never expected Dou Ji to be so weak, but that novel method also surprised Zheng Xiu.

Turning over, Zheng Xiu easily climbed onto the roof of the car. Sit opposite Fengbei.

Feng Bei Wan'er subconsciously wanted to reach out to support Zheng Wei who climbed on the roof of the car, but he woke up instantly, turned his hand behind him, and whispered: "Be careful, don't fall." ”

Zheng Xiu motioned for himself to sit firmly, and the driving hedgehog snorted, unhappy in his heart.

Zheng Xiu raised his own questions, and while he was in a hurry, he wanted to ask Fengbei some questions about the doorway.

"Senior Zheng, he never mentioned it to you?"

Feng Bei looked at the son of the old man in surprise.

In her impression, Zheng Shan, who rescued her from Baili Village, with that posture and hard power to break through Chang Yan and return unharmed, must be a thaumaturgist who has been hidden for many years. After 20 years, Zheng Shanruo is still alive, and he doesn't know how deep his door has become.

Zheng Shan, who can even touch her "ominous".

Even after twenty years have passed since the incident in Baili Village, every time Fengbei remembers it, it is difficult to imagine Zheng Shan's heritage.

Now Zheng Shan is still living in seclusion, and when his son was born, he actually showed an ignorant appearance, which made Fengbei puzzled.

But after a while, Zheng Xiu didn't explain, and Fengbei suddenly understood: "It turns out that he wants you to 'enter the WTO'." ”

Zheng Xiu is now wearing the skin of a [evil boy], and he can be forgiven for anything.

What's more, there is also a layer of aura bonus of "son of the old man".

Fengbei did not hide it, Zheng Xiu asked again about "joining the WTO", and Fengbei told him truthfully.

Yueyan in the carriage, fighting with the driving groom, was shocked when she heard Fengbei tell the inside story of the door in violation of regulations.

Both of them muttered that there was a violation, a violation, a violation.

But it was Fengbei who violated the rules, and they didn't dare to say much.

When I went back to the Zheng family before, although everyone in the Zheng family entered the door, they hid and tucked them one by one, and they didn't say anything in detail.

Now Fengbei answered questions, so that Zheng Xiu really understood the practice of the "doorway" theoretically.

Fengbei said that if you want to enter the path, you must first enter the WTO.

From emperors and generals, down to literati and musicians, folk walkers and pawns, and the side doors that are not widely spread. All identities in the world have the possibility of glimpsing the "doorway".

To get a glimpse of the door, you need a certain opportunity.

This "opportunity" varies from person to person, or it is a certain change, or a certain behavior that has been the same for ten years, when you tirelessly play a certain identity, the door is like a matter of course, and the entry path will always enter, and what should not be entered, you will not be able to see it in this life.

Those who are introductory can perform thaumaturgy.

The process of performing thaumaturgy is more like the practice of strengthening the path, and it is necessary to strictly abide by the "rules" and follow the "restrictions", and the greater the restrictions and the stricter the rules, the stronger the thaumaturgy will be in theory.

At present, there are sixteen [doorways] recorded in the middle school.

In addition, there may be "forks" in the same doorway.

Take the doorway [literati] that the fighting hedgehog enters as an example, among which the forks that have been discovered include [storyteller], [lifter], [scholar] and so on.

And the doorway that Yueyan enters [Cutting Niang] is actually a branch of the fork of [Skillful Hand], and the [Skillful Hand] fork is subdivided into eight craftsmen.

Feng Bei finally advised: "Walk the doorway, follow the rules, and remember the restrictions." The rules can be known, but only the 'restrictions' must not be easily revealed. ”

Feng Bei's words came down, as if he was repaying Zheng Shan's kindness back then, since the son of the deceased planned to enter the WTO, Feng Bei took him by the hand to see if he could successfully see the doorway.

Zheng Xiu suddenly understood, and secretly pondered.

Isn't this kind of way similar to some kind of play?

Deeply play a certain profession or deepen a certain behavior, and all kinds of extraordinary abilities are derived.

And the rules followed in the process of playing give Zheng Xiu a sense of "ceremony".

Fengbei said that Yueyan has to cut how many new clothes every day, and how many words Dou Ji has to copy every day.

Thinking back to the night when Qing Pi and the others performed thaumaturgy, Squeak had to rub their hands, Qing Thirteen, Ji Hongrong, and Pei Gaoya had to say a fixed brotherhood oath.

"What about you?" Zheng Xiu raised his head and asked, his eyes blinking, looking innocent.

Yueyan and Douqi, who had been eavesdropping, suddenly stagnated their breathing.

Feng Bei lowered his head, and his voice was calm: "Fengbei is different, there is no need for this." ”

A long silence followed.