Life is like a glass of boiled water;

A glass of boiled water, a little sugar, it is sweet, a few grains of salt, it is sterilized brine.

Ling Han has always been the private school teacher of Yitang in Wangji Town, and his life is dull, but, I don't know why, his mind has always been restless these days.

Dreams, he always has a strange dream!

A dream, the same dream that had never changed, and felt clearly, clearly, truly, truly, was imprinted in his mind.

An axe, a glowing axe, suddenly appeared in front of him from the infinite universe, from the void.

"Click", and in a single click, he was smashed to pieces.

Heartbreaking, bloody, consciousness trembling, contracting, contracting, and finally dying, he felt himself turned to ashes, and finally, consciousness was gone, but he still felt this emptiness, this nothingness.

Again and again, over and over again, in my dreams, and I still remember it when I wake up.

This is, and that's just the first one.

However, the second one really killed him.

Ling Han received a 庠 (xiáng) 士 (note: 庠士, ancient language, student).

Originally, it was just a scholar, but it was this second one that made him inexplicably hostile to this scholar.

If it's just hostility, he can accept Mr. Private's impression of the scholars, after all, he has been teaching in Wangji for nearly ten years, how can he not meet a few disgusting scholars?

However, as soon as Ling Han looked at him, he felt that he was not a person. - not a man, but an axe, and really, intuitively felt that this priest was the axe that killed him in his dreams.

What's even worse is that he, a private school teacher, actually had the idea of killing his own scholar for the first time.

In the past, he Ling Han couldn't believe it, and he would never believe it, let alone kill it himself.

However, he just wanted to kill this Xushi. Every action and every word of the gentleman disgusted him, and gave him an impulse ,——to rush forward and stone him to death with a bench. Ling Han himself didn't know what was wrong with him, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit. He didn't dare to tell his dearest concubine - Shuangshuang.

This is called Xu 倬 (zhuó).

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Xu Zhuo is very different from other scholars.

First of all, he never reads for half a day, and in the afternoon. When I asked why, I said that the mountain road was too far. Only the head of Yitang Mountain, who regarded the silver as greater than God, believed him, and the other private school gentlemen and other scholars would rather believe in ghosts than in him.

Secondly, every time he came to class, Xu Zhuozhen always carried a bow on his back, saying that he was afraid of encountering bandits when he went home at night. His classmates said he was impersonating Orion.

In the end, it is hard to believe that he listened to the lecture in Yitang, but he did not move, and sat for half a day.

What's more, he never took the initiative to talk to his classmates, nor did he ask questions to his husband. I don't care about anything other than completing the homework assigned by my husband every day. I didn't look at the papers, and I didn't take the same exam, as if I had come to send money to Yitang.

It is said that this Xu Zhuo often goes to Yitang Mountain Chief's family to pay homage, and he prepares a copy for every celebration of the mountain chief's family, and tries not to let others know. I don't know where he got all that money.

is a man, low-key to the extreme, and arrogant to the extreme.

- This is what his classmates, his gentlemen said about him.

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"Okay, that's all for today's lesson. Let's assign the homework. Ling Han stood on the three-foot podium, his robe swayed, and said leisurely, "Write a policy thesis, the topic is - Kun Jian's Theory; Before tomorrow afternoon, it must be completed, and when the time comes, the answer sheet will be handed over to Zhang Liang. Okay, class is over. - If anyone doesn't understand the lecture, go to the back room and ask me, I'll take a break. ”

Ling Han felt that he had played particularly well this afternoon. When he was lecturing, he was able to come up with so many inspirations, one by one, that even he couldn't believe it. A good memory is not as good as a bad pen, so I have to hurry back to the back study and explain this idea to the paper.

Wonderful, really wonderful. Wouldn't it be a study to understand yáo in this way, and then apply this idea to the whole book?

Yi, a term in Yi, is composed of hexagrams, each hexagram is composed of yin (two short horizontal) yang (one long horizontal) hexagram painting, which constitutes the yin and yang hexagram painting, that is, called the yin, yin hexagram painting is called yin, yang hexagram painting is called yang.

It is easy to divide yin and yang, yin and yang into hexagrams, and the knowledge of "Yi" is to interpret the hexagram and interpret the yin and yang in the hexagram. What a great thing it would be to compile your own explanations of Ya into a book, as a gentleman!

Today, even the antipathy towards Xu Zuo Na Shi has unconsciously decreased a lot during the lecture. - Well, yes, not bad.

"Goodbye, sir!" the students stood up and bowed.

"Hmm. Let's disperse. Ling Han waved his hand, strode off the pulpit, and ran to the back room.

As soon as the gentleman left, Yi Tang immediately made a commotion. All the scholars are discussing where to play in Wangji for a while, and they are not in a hurry to go home.

Xu Zhuo went to the corner of the wall, squatted, picked up the old bow leaning against the wall, wiped the bow with his sleeve, and leaned his back.

Low-key, low-key, low-key.

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In the western sky, a remnant of the glow fell into the woods at the foot of the low mountain in the east of Wangji, and then extended in all directions, dyeing the whole land red.

Xu Zhuo bowed his back, bowed his head and walked out of the gate of Yitang.

Out of the king's set, go up the mountain, climb the slope, and walk to a sheep intestine path.

A winding gravel path, long, paved diagonally on a low hill.

"I opened this road, and I planted this tree. If you do this, you will leave it to buy the road money. ”

A group of bandits, more than a dozen of them, appeared in the middle of the sheep intestine path at some point and intercepted Xu Zhuo, who was walking with his head down. Because he was reminiscing about the hexagram knowledge taught by Mr. Ling in Yitang, Xu Zhuo ignored his vigilance around him, and only when he heard the words did he raise his head.

The leader was a strong man, eight feet tall, with thick eyebrows and thick lips, a face full of meat, and a large knife. Behind him, he is tall and strong, and he catches knives, axes, and swords. It's just this group of people, with ragged clothes and vegetables on their faces.

Xu Zhuo didn't make a sound, didn't panic, just stared at the group.

They had no bows on their backs, no archers, no weapons, only melee. - Well, there are people who make axes, and it seems that they have met their peers. Xu Zhuo pondered in his heart.

"I said boy, can you hear what the uncle said?" The strong man who took the lead looked a little impatient, "Are you fucking, deaf or dumb?

Xu Zhuo was happy when he heard it, and said with a smile: "May I ask you heroes who are on that road? Didn't you hear that this area belongs to the jurisdiction of Qingyang Cottage?

"Qingyang Cottage, yes, yes, we are the robbers of Qingyang Cottage. Are you terrible?" the strong man who took the lead suddenly raised his head and rolled his eyes, "Fuck, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and hand over the silver to Lao Tzu, and I'll do it." If you let the uncle search, when the time comes, hum-"

"Do you hear it, hurry up and pay the silver!"

"Pay the money!"

"Deliver!"

The shouts of the minions shook Xu Zhuo's eardrums.

The fat sheep's unflustered attitude made this gang of bandits a little uncertain, and a little nervous.

"But, it seems," Xu Zhuo said leisurely when he saw that no one dared to step forward, "I don't seem to know you." ”

"Damn, I'm impatient to talk to my uncle like this. The leader finally couldn't hold it back and started a fire, "Brothers, give me up, go up, let him know that we know how powerful our Qingyang Cottage is!

The leader stepped forward, raised his knife and chopped it.

"Bluff", the arm moved, a flash of light, and the knife came to the body.

"Boom-", the sword stabbed, the plate axe slashed, and two more minions rushed forward.

The remaining minions behind the big man spread out, and the two of them copied each other, preparing to surround Xu Zhuo.

Cooperate with tacit understanding, the habitual bandit of robbery!

None of these people have entered the product, and none of them have reached the acquired realm qi period. The speed of the shot, the movement of the body, Xu Zhuo's eyes swept away, and he saw their strength, which was not as good as his own Qingyang cottage.

In the Doutian Continent, the acquired realm is divided into three layers, the Qi Sense Period, the Qi Sentiment Period, and the Condensation Period. The Qi Sense Period is the first realm of the day after tomorrow and cultivates the Yang Yuan, the Qi Sentiment Period is the second realm of the day after tomorrow and cultivates the Yin Yuan, and the condensation period is the third realm of the day after tomorrow, which is based on the Yang and Yang Yuan of the first two realms and condenses the hexagrams. Entering the product is to enter the first realm of the day after tomorrow.

- Dare to pretend to be my Qingyang cottage, and in front of yourself, and rob yourself, how can this not make them feel better!

"Wow";The toes were tapped, the figure flashed, Xu Zhuo immediately retreated, two steps away, out of the attack range.

The artist is bold, this is a good thing. However, Xu Zhuo didn't dare to hold it up, after all, he was the only one here, and he was still empty-handed, if he was not careful, if he made a slight mistake, no one would take care of him, and he would die.

He wouldn't let the gang surround him.

He can easily handle one knife, and he can handle two or three knives. However, if he is surrounded and a person gives him a knife, he must face more than a dozen knives at the same time; even if he can barely dodge a dozen knives, what about going down the second time, the third time, and one time at a time?

Melee combat, it is important to make moves, but it is more important to look at the overall situation, look at the six roads, look at the eight directions, and adjust the combat method at any time according to the situation.

"Uhhh

The strong man who took the lead stepped forward again, raised the knife, moved his left shoulder, slashed right, the knife light, and the slight sound of the wind brought up, slashing towards Xu Zhuo's door.

His waist trembled, and Xu Zhuo's body shook to the left, giving way to the knife. The right hand is held, the arm is moved, the palm of the hand is aimed at the opponent's right wrist, and the trend is an oblique split;

Without any warning, the right palm was fast, and without waiting for the other party, he immediately hit the wrist of the big man.

"Dang Chang—"

The knife came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

"Ah, ouch!"

The big man threw his right hand, and when he looked at it again, his right wrist was already red and swollen.

It's too late, it's too soon. After Xu Zhuo slashed diagonally, he turned sideways behind the big man, raised his right foot, followed closely, and kicked the incoming person's buttocks.

"Boom. ”

The big man fell and gnawed on, blood spat out of his mouth, and the tip of his tongue was punctured by his own teeth.

Only then did the minions react.

Consternation.

This humble boy, so powerful? In this way, the leader is thrown down, and in one move, then they-

Hit the iron plate.

"Phew, phew!" the big man got up and spat out two mouthfuls of blood, "Up, up, give me up, go up together." I, I, I'm going to skin him!"

The encirclement is ineffective, and they rush straight on one side, and this group of bandits will fight with them head-on with three or two people at most;

Fists and legs, swords and axes, Xu Zuo and this group of pretending bandits fought together.

In just a moment, he had the upper hand.

"To kill, or not to kill?" It is easy to defeat them, but how to deal with them is a trouble, and it is difficult to deal with them.

Let it go, it's too merciful; he Xu Zhuo is a bandit, he has to be ruthless; if he kills, this group of people is impersonating and should not die.

In the midst of contradictions, the fight is stalemate.

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Cold Arrow.

Silently, a cold arrow was shot from the woods.

Fast; Meteor-like speed. - Meteor Arrow, Qingyang Cottage Archery Secret Technique!.

Permit. The arrow spun, flew around, and drew an arc, shooting at the place where Xu Zhuo landed, above his head. ——Qingyang cottage secret technique, one arrow through the head arrow!

The secret skills of the Qingyang Arrow Team can only be taught by the confidants of the three major village masters. Xu Zuo learned because of his father-in-law Zhang Kui, Zhang Kui is the confidant of Zhang Shuyang, the third master, with the same surname, and the relationship between the family and the family five hundred years ago.

On a remote mountain road, Xu Zhuo faced the enemy, and there was actually a person from his own cottage, or the henchmen of the three masters, who shot this kind of arrow at him!

Meteor arrows, one arrow piercing the head, two arrows in one, shot straight at the top of his head.

- Someone in the cottage wants his life!

There is no time to dodge, the time, the timing, the ambush is too precise, and the body has no time to respond.

Hands, only hard by hand.

"Pounce!"

Blood was splashed, the bright red blood in the palms of his hands was splashed, and Xu Zhuo's face was full of blood.

Right hand, the arrow pierces in pairs. Drops of blood splattered from the palms of his hands and were dripping onto his face.

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