"Drink!"

"Hah!"

On the training ground in the hall opposite the Tibetan Soldier Gate, a group of gray, blue, and white disciples were practicing hard against wooden stakes.

This is the training ground of the Tibetan military gate, each piece of wood is as thick as a person's waist, high to the top of the head, the wooden stake has been concocted by a special technique, extremely hard, a palm hit as if it was slapping on an iron pillar, durable.

It can be said that the economic level of the Tibetan military gate has fallen due to the closure of the gate, and a lot of practical means have been forced out in recent years.

Today's competition in the ring really stimulated everyone, although his three-legged cat's kung fu is enough, but at best it can only be regarded as second-rate and third-rate, and he has seen the performance of peak combat power on the rivers and lakes and the scene of his own red and white senior brothers' "bloody battle", so that these guys who practice on weekdays are like errands are completely alive.

"Drink!" slapped his palm on the wooden stake, and a gray disciple slowly withdrew his hand with a twisted face and bared teeth, apparently the reaction force of the special wooden stake shook his hand numb.

"Ha!" A blue and white disciple slapped the stake one by one, and saw the junior brother next to him holding his hands and paws and kept flicking, and smiled with the expression of a person who came over: "This junior brother, the stake here is too early for you, how about you hit the ordinary stake first?"

The gray disciple whose hands trembled into chicken feet shook his head, and his will was resolute: "I want to improve myself as much as possible, I have a hunch, there will be a big movement in my Tibetan Sect soon, and I hope that I can be of use in the row at that time, instead of watching my senior brother fight bloodily for the dignity of the sect and have more than enough strength." ”

"But......" Senior Brother Lan Bai grabbed the hand that shook into leprosy chicken feet and cried and laughed: "You will take pills sooner or later, why don't you go to Master Du to open some medicine bubbles?"

"It's okay!" the gray disciple withdrew his trembling hand and hid it in his sleeve, "I just care, who is the guy who sat next to our old head at that time." ”

This person must have passed through the gate at the entrance, but he went to ask the disciple who was guarding the gate that day, who knew that the disciple who was guarding the gate at that time also ran to see the excitement, and later found out that the man was brought in by a gray and white doorman, and found the door with twists and turns, but who knew that the door was killed and didn't say anything, whether it was temptation or force, he didn't pry his mouth open.

He thinks that the Blue and White disciples are closer to the top than his own gray and white, and maybe they can know more.

But who knew that this Blue and White Senior Brother also shook his head: "I don't know." ”

The gray disciple was surprised: "Senior brother, you don't know either?"

Another gray disciple slapped the wooden stake with one palm, gasped for a while, and walked over with a hideous face shaking the same leprosy chicken feet: "What do you want to do, anyway, I can't get used to that guy." ”

"That's it!"

"Yes!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a voice of agreement around him, if he was seen by the shopkeeper, he would probably feel that his previous acting skills were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"So I did some work. ”

There was silence all around.

"How...... What's wrong?"

A blue and white touched his head: "You're not sick, are you?" Although that person is not a good person, but looking at the attitude of the head and our principal, this person entered our Tibetan Soldier Gate and started as a small high-level, you are a high-level, not afraid of being tossed?"

The gray disciple pouted: "What are you afraid of, I'm wearing gloves, and the smell is not stained, and I can't smell it if I smell it to a dog, who can find out about me...... What's the sound?"

As soon as the words fell, a specially concocted wooden stake that had just been beaten by him in front of him suddenly exploded, and the fragments of the wooden block that had exploded from the wooden stake hit this gray disciple and knocked him to the ground on the spot, while there was a wail around him.

"What's wrong?" a gray disciple ran over in a panic with a medicine box on his back.

"Alas......" Those wooden fragments were like fists smashed on the body, smashing all the disciples of the Tibetan Soldier Sect in a small area, only a few blue and white disciples dodged or stopped the wooden stake fragments by relying on their body and techniques, and saw the gray and white disciple with the medicine box on his back looking up and down: "What is your situation?"

The gray-white disciple with the medicine box on his back first reflexively hugged his fists: "It was the deputy head who asked me to come, and he also asked me to carry the medicine box, and I only heard movement from here halfway through, so I hurried over, and I ...... when I came" The gray-white disciple with the medicine box spread his hands: "I saw you like this." ”

"It turned out to be the deputy ...... What?!"

There was a groan at the scene, as if he had been choked by the throat and pressed the pause button, and the blue and white disciple grabbed the gray and white disciple who was carrying the medicine box on his back, and everyone at the scene said in unison: "You say it again?!"

The gray disciple with the medicine box on his back didn't understand why everyone was so excited, and he was so frightened: "I was carrying the medicine box on my back, and I was only halfway to the road when I heard movement from here, so I hurried over, and I ...... when I came."

The blue and white disciple interrupted: "It's not this sentence, the previous one!"

"It was the deputy head who asked me to come, and he also asked me to carry the medicine box on my back......" Speaking of this, the gray disciple suddenly remembered something, and slapped his face: "Oh, I said, you don't know!"

A gray-white disciple lying on the ground stood up tremblingly holding the dull pain on his body, and recognized the gray-white disciple who was carrying a medicine box on his back: "Eh, aren't you the leader who lacks virtue?"

The gray disciple who was carrying the medicine box on his back was so frightened that he showed his body skills, and one of them jumped in front of him and covered his mouth: "You don't want to die if you insult the deputy master?!!

There was silence again.

"I'm done. The gray disciple who was working on the chair lost his highlights: "I actually got to the head of the deputy master??"

A blue-and-white disciple looked at the scene, bent down to pick up a piece of stake, looked at the broken stubble, and sniffed it: "The broken stubble is very new, and there is no smell of gunpowder." As he spoke, he handed the stake stubble to another blue and white: "What do you think?"

This blue and white took the stake fragment, and suddenly his eyes flashed by something, and he bent down to pick up something: "Who of you is this?"

"Silver?"

"No, but it looks a bit like a hidden weapon. ”

"I feel like the material of this thing is a little familiar. ”

"Eh, didn't this thing be thrown by the deputy head?"

Everyone's eyes once again focused on the gray disciple who was carrying the medicine box on his back: "You said this was thrown by the deputy master?"

The gray disciple carrying the medicine box on his back nodded: "Yes, I looked at the deputy head rubbing something in his hand, and then flicked his fingers and threw it out." As he spoke, he flicked his fingers.

The blue and white disciples followed the movements of the gray and white disciple who was carrying the medicine box on his back, and his hands unconsciously flicked their fingers, looking at each other.

The gray disciple with the medicine box on his back was talking, and then suddenly thought of something, and took off the medicine box from his back: "By the way, the deputy head also gave me this medicine box, saying that it can be used." He opened the medicine box.

The disciples of the Tibetan Soldier Sect gathered around, and the medicine box was full of bruises, and there were three words written on the lid of the medicine box.

Flattened.