In fact, even if Zhao Yu, who is famous all over the world and whose strength is almost on the same page as the major leaders, will not be able to solve the current troubles, in the final analysis, the generations are there, and among the more than 20 people in the several major factions on the scene, there are at least six or seven people who are in the same class as his master - if it is in the Western world, it is easy to solve, who has great ability, who has big fists, who is the eldest brother, and it is right to listen to the eldest brother; however, the thousands of years of moral culture in China have pressed the generations relatively tightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's like a big family gathering, no matter how capable the young people are, they can pick the stars and the moon in the sky, and they can catch demons and dragons when they go to the sea, but you are just a nephew or a lower generation, so you have to keep to yourself, stand in a distant corner and listen quietly to the communication of the elders. Sometimes, even if their plan is not worth half a copper plate in your eyes, you do not have any right to oppose it, the words of the elders are the highest authority, they are entrenched in the commanding heights of morality, if you oppose it, it is to cross the bottom line of morality, is anti-moral and anti-human rebellious behavior, is bound to encounter moral sanctions, spurned by the world's so-called human public opinion.

So, don't look at Zhao Yu so chic and so beautiful, in fact, when he quietly glanced at the crowd, his eyes flashed a trace of solemnity. Of course, he understands the personality of this Chu brother, and since he is so persistent in protecting Dream Swim, he has plenty of reasons. However, he can't figure it out, let people protect, it's not the style of the three young dreamers, when did he become so low-key?

Zhao Yu turned his back to the crowd, as if he lowered his head and pondered, but his lips opened and closed slightly, using "sound transmission into the secret" - well, that is, the lip language hundreds of years later, however, the ancient lip language is much more powerful than the lip language of the new era of China, the ancient lip language is the observation of the person who does not need the object's attention and then deciphers the information through the mouth reference, "transmission into the secret" It is the internal power to reach the high-end realm of being able to gather qi into silk, reduce the decibel of sound to a very low level, and then cut the syllables of the language into a silk thread that cannot be seen by the naked eye and deliver it to the ears of the receiver, its form is relatively close to the telephone of later generations, perhaps the invention of the telephone in the nineteenth century Bell is to meet several Chinese folk masters "sound into the secret" after the dialogue, according to the principle of the development of a great telecommunications tool that allows human beings to obtain the end of the world, telephone.

Why is it necessary to describe in such detail a method of private communication between martial arts people that few people pay attention to, and most martial arts authors use in a word?

In fact, I just want to tell my friends that since the principle of "sound transmission into secret" is similar to that of later generations, then, the phone that transmits information through frequency vibration can be monitored or even indiscriminate, then, in the same way, "sound transmission into secret" can also be eavesdropped and disturbed, the key is that the skill of the third party has reached such a powerful realm.

Of course, there are also many martial arts authors who have written that skilled masters can eavesdrop on other people's "sound transmission into the secret", but they are not responsible enough and do not give readers a clear understanding - perhaps, most of the authors also understand that readers are extremely busy, readers read, just for a pastime to relieve pressure, without studying it at all, looking forward to their lover or junior can also do the requirements of whispering love words as if no one is in public.

Classmate Meng is one of those who can eavesdrop on others' "transmission into secrets", but he hopes that he doesn't have such a strong ability, because, the information he heard made him extremely depressed, Zhao Yu actually suggested that the young man in gray hand him over, and what else to say, confront the various sects, because a hooligan who is hated by everyone is very worthless!

I'll squirt you all in the face!

What kind of brother are you? In order to relieve his own pressure, he doesn't want to be difficult for himself, and he doesn't want to be opposed to them, but he completely throws the burden of responsibility on his brother's shoulders, and he still says it so upright and awe-inspiring, despising you!

Fortunately, the young man in gray refused, he loyally adhered to his professional ethics, his master was a person from the palace gate, if he gave up on classmate Meng, that is, he gave up on Miss Hong Qingyi, but also gave up on respecting teachers, if he gave up on them, he would completely give up all his principles!

No!

He is not interested in the life or death of classmate Meng at all, but let him give up the principle of survival in his life because he gave up classmate Meng, so is he still a disciple of a generation of gods to capture Du Kaigong, Chu Tiange?

No, people, if they don't adhere to principles, what is the difference between them and pigs and dogs?

Life in the world, always, many times, there are some things that you don't want to do but have to do, you can complain helplessly, but you can't escape, because, everyone, subconsciously, has a principle that implements life throughout.

Everyone stared at their brothers, watching them silent, running around the rivers and lakes, all crawling out, all of them were human spirits, although Chu Tiange kept his head down and couldn't see his expression, and Zhao Yu couldn't see his face when he turned his back to them, but they could guess a few points, they were communicating in private or something.

They didn't object, anyway, it was still early, and when it was over, it was enough to go back to that small polder town to catch lunch. It is said that the roast chicken called "Fengji Restaurant" is very authentic, all the chickens are free-range in the mountain orchard, often running, the chicken legs are particularly tenacious, and the wine is the most beautiful.

The curtain of the carriage door suddenly rolled up, and a delicate head came out, and then, there was a delicate face that was even more gorgeous in the bright sun, Hong Qingyi.

Hong Qingyi said softly: "Everyone, my father has something important to call the little girl urgently, seniors, do you want to give my father a few thin noodles?"

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Imagination and reality can never be squeezed together to make do with life.

imagined, they should have blasted Miss Hong out of the carriage in a dashing manner, and then, after forcing her to obediently hand over classmate Meng, everyone tied up classmate Meng, pushed him to the ground, smashed him rotten persimmons, smashed his rotten eggs, smashed him yellow mud, and then after the extreme humiliation, he drowned him with urine by one person, and then called it a day and ate.

However, the reality is full of embarrassment, and even the full of temperament of the Dayin Dao Chang couldn't help but feel a kind of shyness like a little daughter-in-law, and squirmed and pinched his elbow to touch the Emei master next to him, the Emei master frowned slightly, and looked at a Shaolin Zen master who was a little rich.

The rich Shaolin Zen Master's lips moved slightly, and everyone couldn't hear what he said for a while, and Emei Shitai's eyes suddenly widened, obviously signaling everyone to be quiet and listen to the guidance of the Zen master.

The people who were originally restless because of Hong Qingyi's appearance immediately quieted down, and then, they heard the words of the Shaolin Zen master very clearly, and he whispered softly: "Amitabha, the kitchen of Shaolin Temple has been short of soy sauce for a long time, and Lao Wei went down the mountain to make soy sauce." ”

Wow!

More than 20 people raised their fingers.

Zhao Yu turned around and said with a serious and solemn expression: "Although we are all from the rivers and lakes, we must remember that we are all Han people. Now, our Han dynasty has been ravaged and trampled, and we may not be able to change it, however, countless of our compatriots are living in dire straits, but fortunately there is a good official in the imperial court to do things for the people, he may not be able to fight, but he has done what we can't do!

Such a good official, if we don't even give a trace of respect, will we still have the face to roam the rivers and lakes?"

There is no doubt that Zhao Yu's words have reached the pinnacle of national righteousness, what is called moving with emotion and reasoning, this is it.

The dream classmate who was holding in the dark box almost gave Zhao Yu 10,000 likes.

The people of China, especially the children of the Han family, have a very peculiar temperament, and in normal times, you want to strangle me, I want to smash you to death, but when the whole nation encounters a crisis, they will completely abandon all grievances and grievances, unite together, and jointly fight against foreign enemies! Therefore, after profound research, some foreign scholars have said that the Chinese people, who seem to be scattered sand, are actually a sleeping lion, and whoever tries to provoke his dignity to wake him up, then he will have to face the evil consequences of being torn apart!

Zhao Yu was awe-inspiring, everyone was silent, and then silently moved a passage that could be passed by the carriage.

Hong Qingyi's beautiful eyes were slightly red, her nose was a little sour, she hugged her fists, and said loudly: "Seniors, today's feelings, let the little girl report it every day." ”

Everyone didn't dare to hold it up, and they all silently clasped their fists and saluted.

At the time of parting, Zhao Yu whispered to Chu Tiange: "The three young dreamers are not simple people, you have to be careful." ”

The gray-clothed young man nodded slightly, and when he raised his head, the corner of his eyes flashed across Qu Feixia's face very quickly, and a trace of deep melancholy disappeared in a flash.

Instead, Qu Feixia said very gently: "Listen to your eldest brother, I heard that the three young people of the Dream Family are scheming, you all have to be careful." ”

Hong Qingyi smiled slightly and said, "Sister, thank you, we will meet again in the future." ”

Hong Qingyi retreated into the carriage, and the curtain also fell.

The young man in gray rode his horse and whipped up, drove away, and pedaled away.

Everyone also left, but they didn't follow the direction of the carriage, they already understood, obviously, Lord Hong must have a great reason to see the three young people of the dream family, as for what the reason is, they are not interested in knowing, they just know one thing, at least, before Lord Hong does not let go of the three young people of the dream family, they can not kill the three young people of the dream family. So, they all went home.

Zhao Yu looked at the carriage that was still stunned and looked at the carriage that had gone away, and his tone was suddenly surprisingly cold: "What, are you reluctant?"

Qu Feixia turned her face to look at him, a trace of anger appeared on her coquettish face, and said coldly: "He is my childhood sweetheart, I'm worried about him, is there a problem?"

Zhao Yu snorted lightly and said, "Don't be unforgettable." ”

Qu Feixia smiled coldly and said, "Dirty people, their thoughts are also dirty. ”

Zhao Yu Huoran reached out his arm and grabbed Qu Feixia's fragrant shoulder, it seemed that he had the urge to crush it, but in the end he forcibly resisted it, pulled her in his arms, stared at her coldly, and his voice was more than ten degrees Celsius lower: "I warn you, if you are my woman, you can't think about another man, otherwise, I will let you know that in this world, regret is not just a word that represents emotional trauma, but a kind of destruction that you can't dream of!"

In Qu Feixia's eyes, what was revealed at this moment was not only great fear, but also incomparable sadness and helplessness.