Xiuwu Lonely Road 68 has borrowed and returned

The door was opened by a little girl about 10 years old, and after asking who she was looking for, she opened the door.

The duplex house was still full of people, and the little girl thought that Wu Changkong was here to help. As a result, no one in Wu Changkong who came in knew him.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Zhu Zide. ”

"Are you?" puzzled a chubby old man.

"Are you Zhu Zide? I'm Wu Changkong. ”

"Wu Changkong? He's been missing for forty years, and you don't look like you, you're too young. ”

"yes, you're in your early sixties. It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, I heard that you are in trouble, and I want to see if I can help you, even if I repay the favor you borrowed from me in the first place. Didn't you always wonder why I borrowed your bicycle on the weekend? I didn't tell you at the time, but I was just apprenticed at that time, and I rode to the master on the weekend to learn martial arts. ”

"You know how to do martial arts!yes! Great, grandpa is saved!" the little girl jumped for joy.

"What grandpa is saved, talk nonsense! Even if you don't compare, you don't continue to write novels. "A woman who looked like the mother of a little girl taught a child, meaning that the child was speaking unlucky.

The little girl didn't care about anything, so she hurriedly went to pour water for Wu Changkong to drink.

It turned out that last week, there was a person named Eagle Claw Gate who said that Zhu Zide's novel wrote that Eagle Claw Gong was a side door martial art, which was not as good as the main gate faction, which had a great impact on the development and reputation of Eagle Claw Gate, and suffered serious losses. Now he asks Zhu Zide to stop writing the novel, publicly apologize and compensate for the corresponding losses. The station also stopped updating the novel, and terminated the contract on the grounds of Zhu Zide's breach of contract, reserving the right to prosecute. However, the outside world only knows that the update has been stopped due to the author's reasons, and all the media have chosen to keep silent about the real reason, and the same is true for the forum.

If you follow the rules of martial arts, Zhu Zide can compete with the Eagle Claw Gate, and if you win, you have nothing to say about the other party, your martial arts are really not good. However, some book fans and friends who originally agreed to help with the competition later found various reasons to regret it. Even the famous little witch in the border sea disappeared without saying hello, and the communicator couldn't be contacted.

"Talon Gate, isn't the prototype of your novel?"

Zhu Zide smiled, thinking to himself that if you were Wu Changkong, of course it would be you.

"I promise to help you compete, Eagle Claw Gate? But I advise you to stop writing and say great things for your family. Aren't you tired of writing for 40 years? Don't say anything about writing a result, in fact, no result is the real masterpiece. If you look at "Water Margin" and "Dream of Red Mansions", don't you also have a broken arm when you watch Venus? Because there is no best, only better, no matter how you write, it is not the best, there will be a better ending. And good results are often easy to forget, and only regrets will remain in their hearts. Even the years are not easy to rinse. If you think about it, a hundred years from now, someone will definitely say that there was a story that was written for 40 years by several generations, but for some reason could not be continued, and when we wanted to read it, we could never know the ending, and there is nothing more painful in life than this. If God had allowed me to be born in that era, I would have stood up in front of the author, removed obstacles for him, and continued to write. ”

"Wow, you know how to write better than grandpa. "The little girl just has a quick mouth.

"You're their lobbyist?"

"Would they think of finding a lobbyist who had been missing for forty-one years? Don't say you don't believe it, I don't believe it myself. ”

"But Wu Changkong has never talked as much as you, and he is not as good at talking as you. ”

"Time can change everything. The vicissitudes of life, the planets and the universe are changing, what else can't change? This is what you said to me when I said that the heart of martial arts is immutable. ”

Wu Changkong left, and made an appointment to go together in a few days.

"Dad, he's really your classmate, isn't he?"

"It feels like it, but it's actually unacceptable. Although the appearance has changed, I still see a little bit of the shadow of the past. ”

"So what now? Just let him compare? I always thought it was weird. Why did such a person suddenly appear. ”

"Forget it, in fact, there is some truth in what he said in the end. ”

Zhu Zide was angry at Wu Changkong at first for letting him give up and continue writing novels, but slowly he wanted to accept this statement. It's really tiring to write, and it's actually a habit to keep writing until now. It's like brushing your teeth and washing your face every day, it's a natural thing. As for why there is so much content to write, because the novel is a pseudo-documentary historical novel, almost 3,000 years of history after being canonized, and writing for a month every day is enough to write for 50 years. It has taken 40 years to write about the present day, and the future is the future. It is indeed difficult to write, because what has been written above is written on the basis of history, which is equivalent to saying that history is an outline.

It's time to rest. This time everyone in the family was very worried, and even had to pay for the accumulation of his wife and children who had worked hard to start a business over the years. If I hadn't written this novel, I wouldn't have caused this trouble. Blessings and misfortunes lurk, and misfortunes and blessings rely on.

The venue of the competition is set up in the gymnasium's jousting ring, which is a square platform one meter high from the ground and 36 meters around the perimeter.

After coming to the competition with Zhu Zide's family, Wu Changkong jumped into the ring directly, stepped on the marble floor, glanced at the opponent, notarization, and many people who witnessed the battle: "My master is Lu Tianqing, who of you know?"

Report the name of the master to see if it is your own family, and if so, say not to hurt the peace.

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, today I stand up for Zhu Zide. I know my master Lu Tianqing, that is, my family does not speak two words, and the water does not rush to the Dragon King Temple. If you don't know each other, I'll ask for a fight with you, and if you win, you won't have anything to say. I don't ask you to apologize, and you don't understand that. ”

"Hahahaha!" burst into laughter, and everyone laughed when they heard someone laugh.

"You are young and don't ask about it, you stand out for others, and you come to the ring without even entering the door. Do you know that our masters are all in the realm of skin refining? Do you dare to sign a certificate of life and death? What should you do if you die? Have you thought about your family and your parents? They have worked hard to raise you so ......?"

"Stop!" Wu Changkong used a lion's roar. Why is this man so familiar? Looks like he once said it, right?

"Take the life and death form, I've thought about it for a day, and I've thought about it a long time ago!"

"This young man, come here to sign. The person sitting on the notary plate beckoned to Wu Changkong.

Is there really one? Wu Changkong was just scaring and scaring people back then, but today he hit the muzzle of the gun. In the past, there were a lot of fingerprints, iris and ID cards. I vaguely heard the people on Zhu Zide's side talking about something, it seems that Wu Changkong's kung fu is not high, and he can't even enter the door, he will definitely not be able to beat anything. The little girl also said that she would not let her uncle beat her, and her mother would be sad if she was killed.

"Stop, don't sign!" shouted in a childish voice, full of energy, a person who practiced martial arts.

Everyone looked for prestige, and someone shouted out the identity of the person, the little witch.

Dressed in a pink short, Lori's cute little witch performed light skills, and quickly arrived at the notary seat in a vertical leap.

"You don't want to sign it, if you do, they'll kill you. I'll sign it, and they won't dare to kill me if I lose. ”

"The heart of a warrior, why be afraid?"

"You!" The little witch saw that Wu Changkong didn't appreciate it, and punched Wu Changkong in a hurry.

In a flash, a claw grabbed the little witch's face. Seeing that the little witch didn't dodge, she flew up and kicked towards Wu Changkong. The claws turned into palms, and the little witch flew out. Originally, both of them had similar skills, but the human face was fragile, especially the nose.

"Ahh My nose hurt terribly, and I felt the blood flow uncontrollably like snot.

Hurry up, the identity of the little witch is not simple, and now that she is beaten like this, everyone present will bear the wrath of her family. According to the regulations, there must be medical personnel at the scene of the competition, and these medical personnel are now busy stepping forward to stop the bleeding. pressed the little witch who shouted to kill Wu Changkong, pulled up the piercing ambulance, and hurried to the hospital.

You're dead, everyone thinks so, including Zhu Zide's people.

The people of the Eagle Claw Gate want to let Wu Changkong die, and if he doesn't die, he has to die this time. The contest was provoked by the Eagle Claw Gate, and now it can be said that the little witch was injured by mistake. Although someone will help you speak, you have to have something for the little witch's family. This thing is Wu Changkong, and it must have been killed by the people of the Eagle Claw Gate. You grabbed it alive and gave it to the little witch's house, and people killed Wu Changkong for this matter, so doesn't it mean that the battle kills people, and the lives of the grass people are worthless?

The best excuse is to sign a life and death certificate in a martial arts competition.

In the later stage of skin refining, Wu Changkong, who had not entered, fought the lion and the rabbit.

As soon as the other party came to power, Wu Changkong immediately launched an attack, rushing over and punching the incoming person.

Jiang Menqing is over 80 years old and didn't want to go on stage. But now that the other party has injured the little witch, he has no choice but to go on stage and show the little witch's house in person. The fifteen-year-old girl is really good at it, and she also hits the girl in the face, what if her nose is broken? Isn't it broken? This little witch is really, I heard that she was not locked up by the family, how can she still escape.

Jiang Menqing shot back at Wu Changkong's fist, wanting to directly smash Wu Changkong's fist. In the face of power, everything is fake. Wu Changkong bent his elbow, popped out his sword finger, and clicked on the acupuncture point on Jiang Menqing's arm.

This Jiang Menqing is about to change, and acupuncture points are everyone's weaknesses and flaws. Although it may not be able to hit, if it is hit, no matter how high the skill is, it will lose its movement. With a swing of his body, he turned his fist into a claw and grabbed Wu Changkong's fist.

Wu Changkong pointed at one, the dragon's claws were illusory, and his hand flashed back. The fist of the other hand is also close to Jiang Menqing, and once it is attached, it exhales and attacks.

Jiang Menqing's claws did not change to chase Wu Changkong's retracted hand, and the other defensive hand didn't care about Wu Changkong's attack, his arm flicked, and the hand knife quickly slashed towards Wu Changkong.

Fighting for true qi, Wu Changkong knew the other party's purpose. With the force of his toes, he stepped back left and right, and suddenly with a horizontal movement, the dragon-shaped flash moved to Jiang Menqing's left side.

Bang! Kick the real martial arts Changkong dantian. Wu Changkong, who flew out of ten meters, fell to the side of the ring, and blood gushed out of his mouth and nose directly. The defense of the dantian's automatic condensation was kicked away without any effect, and the invading true qi exploded in the body and rushed around. The internal organs of the abdomen were severely ruptured, and the true qi in the body could not stop the invading true qi at all.

In the face of the level difference, any move changes are useless. It is possible to run away, but there is only a dead end to fighting. That's why the strong man turns around and runs when he sees an opponent who is better than him, without any hesitation.

The body cannot be moved except for the head. If you move a little, the muscles and muscles in the abdomen will pull the heart, lungs, and chest, and the blood will increase and gush out of the mouth and nose.

Jiang Menqing, who understood this, took two steps and jumped high. A knee bend in the air, and the speed plus gravity kneeling hit Wu Chang's empty chest and abdomen.

Poof! Blood seemed to be suddenly squeezed out of a water bag, and splattered from Wu Changkong's mouth. In an instant, the pillars that reached more than one meter high were as bright red as a fountain. The woman was so frightened that she closed her eyes, it was too bloody.

When Jiang Menqing jumped up, everyone found that the marble under Wu Changkong's body was cracked. The spider's web-like crack is almost two meters long. Wu Changkong lay there motionless.

Wow--Zhu Zide's granddaughter, the little girl who opened the door to Wu Changkong, cried loudly. The whole family also shed tears, and several people couldn't help crying faintly.