"Oooh. Tong Yi rubbed his sore hands and took Yang Zhi to a two-story courtyard at the back; Yang Zhi knew that Tong Yi was pretending to be for himself and others, and he met several people such as Tong San along the way, all of them were smiling and pointing and poking, and then turned around and left, because he didn't know the agreement between Tong Yi and Yang Zhi, in order not to harm the pond fish, it was a word flash.

There is a pagoda pine outside the door, the wooden door of the small courtyard is hidden, and the copper is familiar with the door, and he pushes the door open and shouts: "Tong Er, someone has come to tell a story." ”

A dissatisfied voice came from the second floor: "Tongyi, what are you trying to deceive me, which unlucky ghost is it today." ”

The voice was loud, and Tong Yi glared at his eyes and said loudly: "Tong Er, what do you mean, am I the kind of person who is cheated and abducted?"

"Then let's talk about it from the heart. The voice in the building was not in a hurry, but the person listening to the voice had already reached the first floor; Yang Zhi was very unruly, the two old guys were arguing, no one could interject, and they didn't know how to interject. Fortunately, the door opened, and the person who came out was burly, a full 1.9 meters tall, with a shawl, standing in front of the door, like a giant spirit god, majestic; Yang Zhi looked in a daze, because Tong Er's hair was red.

From ancient times to the present day, people born with red hair make up a small proportion of the global population, and according to scientists, red hair was "created" by a genetic mutation in the Nordics thousands of years ago, with Irish and Scottish redheads accounting for the largest proportion of the world. But this was in the Song Dynasty, could it be that the exchange of civilizations in the world had reached such a vast point, or that the people in that part of Northern Europe were all red-haired.

Yang Zhi's virtue made Tong Yi grin, stabbed Yang Zhi and said, "Hell, Yang Zhi, let me tell you, this is Tong Er." ”

Tong Er smugly stroked his palm and said, "This kid must have been frightened by my heroic image. ”

Tong Yi almost didn't jump up, Tong Er is a person who is above the top, likes to be alone, obsessed with martial arts; Yang Zhi is not the kind of person who has never seen the world, such a situation only shows one problem, Yang Zhi saw Tong Er, and became suspicious of something. Tong Yi's expression was a little hated that iron could not become steel, and he wondered how to ask Yang Zhi the secret in his heart; Yang Zhi had already calmed down, but Yang Zhi was not in a hurry, people like Tong Er may not be as simple as they seem on the surface.

Tong Er became depressed in an instant, and asked Tong Yi fiercely: "Is there anything wrong with disturbing my practice?"

Tong Yi said that someone would tell the story, and Tong Er continued to ask again, obviously not believing in Yang Zhi's ability; Yang Zhi is also a big man in appearance, although he is half a head shorter than Tong Er, but his overall image is still a martial artist. Such a person can tell stories, Tong Er has a little social experience, and thinks that Tong Yi is making fun of him, Tong Yi doesn't say a word, and walks into the house with Yang Zhi.

Tong Er was suspicious in his heart, and pointed out a finger casually, pointing to Yang Zhi's acupoint, Yang Zhi's figure let go; Yang Zhi has actually been highly nervous and kept on guard, Yang Zhi is not worried that Tong Yi shouting that he is coming over is a scam, but Tong Er is a martial idiot, and he has a great chance to consider himself. It's not that Yang Zhi didn't think about fighting back, but Tong Er's finger looks simple, but it's not easy to resist, Yang Zhi can't and doesn't have time to draw the knife, dodging is the best choice.

Obviously, Tong Er didn't think that Yang Zhi would be able to dodge, and in his surprise, Tong Er's finger changed direction in the middle and pointed at Yang Zhi's head. Yang Zhi's swaying footsteps suddenly stepped back, a cannon hammer, his right fist was hitting Tong Er's fingers, and both of them were shaking;

At the beginning, he stabbed Yang Zhi's right arm, and when Yang Zhi turned sideways to change his moves, the second finger pointed at Yang Zhi's chest; after Yang Zhi leaned over to avoid it, the bronze two were short, and the third finger pointed to Yang Zhi's left leg. Tong Er is tall, but his movements are sensitive and abnormal, he thought that Yang Zhi's body could no longer hide, but he didn't expect Yang Zhi to stand still, beat Tong Er's outstretched arm with his left fist, and hit Tong Er's chest with his right fist, his movements were simple and unpretentious.

Tong Er didn't want to lose both, so he could only withdraw his fingers, Tong Yi looked at the process of the two of them doing it, and laughed loudly: "Tong Er, Yang Zhi is now the pavilion master of Jizhou Pavilion, even if it is Yuan Di and Xiao Hugu, they don't dare to say that one or two moves can take down Yang Zhi, you are too big." Don't waste time, put away your mouth, let Yang Zhi take a breath, and tell the story quickly. ”

"This kid is the one who killed Yue Laoqi?" Tong Er's name is quite vague, when Tong Yi mentioned Yang Zhi's name just now, Tong Er didn't think that this name was anything special, and when he heard Jizhou Pavilion at this moment, he remembered that there was such a thing: "Listen to Tong San, Yang Zhi also took Yuan Di's move in the arsenal, is there really such a thing?"

What Tong Er means at the moment, Yang Zhi can take Yuan Di's move, and it makes sense to be able to take my two moves; Yang Zhi smiled, stood firm and saluted Tong Er, Tong Yi pressed the complaint he wanted to make, and gave an order: "Go upstairs and sit, there is no boiling water today, no, it is the same as cold boiled water." ”

are all martial arts masters, in fact, they don't care about the water is cold and hot, even the well water is the same, Yang Zhi followed the two of them upstairs, the furnishings in the second copper room are very simple, the most are books and practice equipment, Yang Zhi saw the wooden piles of Shaolin Temple and the imitation of acupuncture and moxibustion wooden people. The second floor is about the same as the first floor, but on the second floor there is a Persian carpet with gold tulip flowers, which should be the place where the copper two dozen meditate and practice.

Tong Yi poured a bowl of water for himself and Yang Zhi, but Tong Er was like a guest, doing nothing, waiting in silence until Tong Yi finished drinking the water, and asked in a very calm tone: "Who are you and Yang Zhi talking about?"

Tong glared at him and said: "If I have a story, I haven't finished it early after so many years, it must be Yang Zhi who told the story." But you also know that Yang Zhi is now the master of Jizhou Pavilion, and he is very busy, and I also wasted the boss's strength to drag him over. If you feel that his story is good, you can discuss some martial arts things at that time. ”

Tong Yi is old and refined, and all the words in his face have been told to him, and in the end, even if Tong Er doesn't do anything, Yang Zhi can't blame him; if Tong Er really has a relationship with Yang Zhi, the person Yang Zhi wants to thank has to be him Tong Yi. Fortunately, Yang Zhi didn't prepare to get anything from Tong Er at all, but he just didn't know one more person. Yang Zhi put down the porcelain bowl where he drank two sips of water, and said with a smile: "Since the two seniors are interested, I will tell the last story first to see if it suits your taste." ”

(End of chapter)