That night pedestrian took off his mask, revealing a terrifying face with a scar. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "It's me. ”

It turned out to be the Deadpool, and when he saw that Yangzixu's frightened face became quiet, he gently let go of his hand.

Yang Zixu gasped a few breaths, and he whispered: "Uncle Deadpool, if you come a little earlier, I won't be beaten by those monks." ”

Deadpool cracked his mouth and laughed twice, the rattling laugh was like a nighthawk coming out of its nest, "I've always been there." ”

"What? It's always been there, so you just watched me get beaten?" Yang Zixu pounced, grabbed Deadpool's hand and asked. Deadpool put on a mask and nodded.

"Why? Uncle Deadpool, so many of them beat me up, and you didn't help me. He pursed his lips and said grumblingly.

Deadpool looked at him and said, "Because you owe a beating." He looked at Yang Zixu's surprised expression, and continued: "You are in that tavern, relying on people's money for wine and food, and you can't make quibbles, so you want to deceive people who don't know martial arts, but you were slapped twice by other people's Xiaoer, do you think you should be beaten?"

"Who would have thought that Yao Guangxiao slipped away... Yang Zixu whispered.

When Deadpool saw that he was still going to excuse himself, he said: "Hugh has to quibble, you deceived the four monks who guarded the door, sneaked out to eat and drink, and they were beaten by the board, and people came to you to reason, not only did you not admit your mistakes, but framed people for drinking." Do you think you deserve to be beaten?"

Yang Zixu only felt a cold sweat, it turned out that on this day, Uncle Deadpool was watching him in the dark, fortunately he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

"Zixu, you must know that some heavenly principles are clear, and negligence is not leaky. The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant. What is the most important thing for us who practice martial arts?"

After Deadpool asked, he looked at the puzzled Yang Zixu and continued: "It's a promise." Zhang Zhenren has walked the rivers and lakes for a hundred years and has never done anything untrustworthy. I was saved by Zhang Zhenren fifteen years ago, and I have kept a promise to this day. A few days ago, Zhang Zhenren told me that Mao Xiang had been dead for many years, and I used these knives again. Like you, who cheated this today and that tomorrow, how do you gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes for a long time? Do you say that you owe a beating? ”

Yang Zixu only felt that the mouth suddenly opened, and he woke up the person in his dream with a word, and said secretly: Yang Zixu, Yang Zixu, you think that you have crossed over and are much smarter than others, so you rely on your cleverness to play with others.

His knees weakened and he knelt in front of Deadpool: "Fortunately, Uncle Deadpool taught him that if Zixu doesn't go astray, he will definitely go farther and farther, and it will be difficult to turn back when the time comes." ”

Seeing that Zixu was humbly taught, Deadpool nodded endlessly, so he said, "Zhang Zhenren asked me to come this time, just to tell me to save your life." When you don't have to worry about your life, I won't do it. Zhang Zhenren also said that if you rely on your martial arts to bully the weak and do evil, let me abolish your martial arts and take you back to Wudang for punishment. You know for yourself. ”

After saying that, Deadpool's figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness.

Seeing that Deadpool was gone, Yang Zixu stood up, walked in front of the window, and said to himself: "Uncle Deadpool taught me very much, I want to be the martial arts hero who punishes evil and promotes good, how can I first break my character." Yaman, when I become famous in the rivers and lakes and become a generation of heroes, I will go to you, you wait for me. ”

The next day, after Yang Zixu got up, he felt that his whole body was sore! But remembering the matter of promising Miss Yinglian to fetch water yesterday, he was full of energy and picked up two large wooden barrels and walked towards the main entrance.

Along the way, many little monks secretly looked at Yang Zixu, who was covered with bruises, stretched out their fingers and pointed, whispering.

Yang Zixu just walked with his head down, regardless of that. When he walked to the main gate, it happened that the presiding officer Yuanming was bringing a kind of monk to greet the pilgrims.

When he saw Yang Zixu, he stopped him and said, "Amitabha, Senior Brother of Fate Annihilation, what's the matter with the injury on your face?"

As soon as Yang Zixu looked up, he saw that the four senior brothers of the Yizi generation were behind Yuan Ming, and when the four saw him, they hurriedly leaned back, they were afraid that Yang Zixu would receive yesterday's incident in front of the abbot.

"Senior Brother Yuanming, it was convenient for Senior Brother to get up last night, the road was slippery in the dark, and I accidentally fell twice. Yang Zixu replied.

When the four of them heard this, they secretly wondered, why didn't this Uncle Yuan Xuan expose them? Oh, it must be that he didn't grasp his current situation, and there was no evidence. Otherwise, he was afraid that we would retaliate against him, and it turned out that he was just a coward who bullied the weak and feared the hard.

"Amitabha, junior brother, you have to take care of your body. He looked at the barrel of Yang Zixu's mobile phone and continued: "What are you carrying this barrel down the mountain?"

Yang Zixu said: "I have been practicing this magic skill these days, and I feel a lot better, and I want to go down the mountain to fetch a few buckets of water and practice my arm strength." Can I go down the mountain? “

Yuan Ming smiled and said, "Of course you can, of course you can." He turned to the monk guarding the mountain gate and said, "In the future, Uncle Yuan will go down the mountain, and you can't stop you." “

Yang Zixu thanked Yuan Ming, and staggered down the mountain with a wooden barrel.

Yuan Ming looked at Yang Zixu's back and said secretly: I don't know where the two uncles and ancestors have taken a fancy to this sick seedling, so they told him that as long as they are not particularly excessive, they will try to meet him.

After half a pillar of incense, Yang Zixu came to the stream at the foot of the mountain, washed his face first, and then drank a few sips of sweet spring water. It's not bad to think about this ancient time, you can drink the spring water and eat the fruit as you like, so you don't have to worry about pollution.

Yang Zixu rested for a while, and then filled two buckets of water with a wooden bucket. Then, put a scoop in a bucket. This prevents the walking bumps and the water from the bucket from swinging out.

This wooden barrel has seven or eight catties, and with water, there are at least thirty catties. In the past, let alone more than 30 catties, even more than 300 catties, Yang Zixu could easily lift them. But now, these two buckets are added together, and the seventy-pound bucket is more than enough for him, but not enough.

This stream is only four or five miles away from Naguojia Village, and you can see it when you look up, but in this short distance, Yang Zixu stopped and stopped, and it took him more than half an hour to walk to the cell of the Yinglian girl, he put the heavy bucket on the ground, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, tired and didn't want to move.

Yinglian heard the voice, walked out to take a look, and saw the two buckets of water, she was very excited, and hurriedly took a large wooden basin and ran to the iron railing.

When she saw Yang Zixu, who was tired like a dead dog, and then looked at his scars, she thought that Yang Zixu fell like this in order to fetch water for herself, so she said embarrassedly: "Little Master, if I knew that you were in such poor health, I wouldn't trouble you to fetch water." Throwing your face like this, Lian'er is so upset. “

When Yang Zixu heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh, he waved his hand, wanting to say that he didn't fall from the water. But when I thought about it, what did I say, saying that he was beaten up by four teachers and nephews when he went up the mountain yesterday? That's so shameless, so he pretended to be out of breath and didn't explain.

When Lian'er squatted down and wanted to pour the water in, she found that even if the water was placed at the door, she couldn't pour it in.......