Chapter 49: Broken porcelain

Among the piles of broken rubble, the old man’s ears moved slightly, and he heard the slight movements, pouting, bending over and picking up a broken tile. After smashing it, he quickly smashed out after getting up, and the tiles were cut like tofu, which was easy to penetrate. The walls and the roof, with the sound of wind and thunder, broke away, and the tile went to the place where the sound started.
It is a pity that the old man did not see the trace of the boy. He had a toe on his toes, and his burly body rose from the ground. He stepped on a beam of an old house and jumped out of the roof hole by the force of rebound. He fell on the ridge. .
The old man saw the far away, the boy carrying the wooden bow stood on the ridge of a ridge, looking gloriously at the old man in white.
The old man also knows that he is miscalculated, and he only throws out the tiles, and the movement is too big. It is estimated that he has already stunned the snake, so that the muddy legs of the mud bottle alley are not good, and there is no need to rely on the advantage of bow and arrow to take advantage of the advantage. . The old man smiled and spread his hands, indicating that there was no object in his hand, and then he put out his finger and hooked it, indicating that the young man could continue to play the fancy means. He would like to accompany him to the end and continue to stretch his muscles.
If it is said that the elderly are swindling, it is true that this Zhengyang Mountain protects the mountains, the millennium practice, and the true body of the body, and its method of body and law is praised as the top of the earth.
In the long years of moving the mountain to practice the road, especially in the early days of the Zhengshan Mountain in the Zhengyang Mountain, the weak hill gate, the enemy on all sides, the tiger and the wolf look around, after the death of the founder of Zhengyang Mountain, as the number one general, what kind of battle for the old man Have you ever experienced a battle? Today’s "small fights" on the roof of this alley, in fact, have the same effect as the previous killings. In those wars that were sultry, the top monks and the big refiners were also using the magic weapon. Far away from the old man, I don’t dare to fight in front. If the world’s worldly sands come and go like the wind, I will definitely not put on the heavy armor, but I will cut the meat slowly. Opportunity, slowly cut off the surface of the iron barrel battle.
Today, the old man can be regarded as one of the most suppressed characters in the world. The sergeant, who was a singer of the singer, was "favored" by this side because of his special status. Therefore, although it was extremely good, the impact was not obvious.
At this moment, in the face of a healthy teenager who is different from ordinary towns, the old man actually found a glimpse of the battle.
The old man does not deny that the teenager has given himself many surprises, will calculate the hearts of the people, will set up traps, will play a good position, of course, the most important thing is that courage is not small.
The old man looked up at the sky, the west fell, the twilight had arrived, and the line of sight would be more and more affected. And he is completely unfamiliar with the geographical situation of the town. This is probably one of the responsibilities of the boy. It can be regarded as a talisman.
The old man began to run wild, and if he rushed to the horse, he could step beyond the distance and be shocked.
At the moment when the old man started, the teenager turned and flew, and did not follow the continuous lanes to the north. After all, there were Fulu Street and Taoye Lane, where the big households got together and hid the tiger. If someone was in the forefront, Chen Pingan does not feel that he has the ability to escape from the coffers. Therefore, Chen Pingan decisively fled to the west, because the direction of the south side of the bridge, the horizon is wide, nowhere to hide, according to the comparison of the two feet, Chen Pingan estimated that once he lost the obstacle, it is difficult to escape the pursuit of the mountain.
Out of the town to the west, is the deep forest of old mountains, lush vegetation, many hidden trails, but also put a lot of hunters under the cover.
It is difficult to make a mountain road. If it does not follow the old road, it is extremely difficult. This is safer than anyone else.
The young man thinks that there is nothing wrong, but he miscalculates the old man. He wants to know that the old man is the guardian of Zhengyang Mountain. For the things of mountains and rivers, he knows the depths and is far longer than the young.
When the teenager jumped to the last roof, when he landed, his knees bent, cleverly removed a part of the falling power, quickly turned his head and squinted at the rear, and continued to bow forward.
On the way to running, the wooden bow and the quiver were missing.
In the middle of the forest, once Chen Ping chooses to abandon the path that the ancestors have trampled on, and to "follow the road," they will inevitably become cumbersome.
Seeing that the boy was going to muddy into the water, the old man was a little annoyed and looked back at the direction of Li’s house in Fulu Street. In fact, once you enter the mountain, the old man can't say that he is in the best position, but it is definitely more convenient than running in the small town with the little rabbit.
Laojiao made up his mind to quickly weigh the pros and cons and take a deep breath of "fresh gas". There is not much more, such as no deviation, just killing people. I saw the face of the old man bursting with a burst of blue-purple, burly figure, without any warning, and the poor house under his feet was hit by his foot, and he collapsed most of the time, just in the west of the town. The people who live are poor people. The house is far thinner than the building on the side of Fulu Street. For example, the wood used for the pillars is not enough. A family of four people in the house, unfortunately fortunate, did not stay in the house at this time.
The old man leaped high and made a huge arc in the air. When he landed, he was just on the side of the juvenile, and his feet stood on the ground. Two large pits appeared, and the soft spring mud splashed around.
The old man slammed into the vest at the vest.
After the back of the person, there are all the yang dynasties, so no matter the meridians and viscera, they are connected with the back. Especially in the back vest, the heart is really just a stone's throw away, the most fragile.
Hanging between the lines,
The young man who heard the movement beside the sudden force, compared to the previous time to lure the old man to step on the rotten roof, the figure is even two or three points faster!
This means at least that the teenager is always hiding from beginning to end.
This made the old man's punch, not only failed to penetrate the boy's back vest, failed to successfully smash a heart, but just "wipe" the back of the vest under the inch of an inch back.
Although there was no such thing as a hard fist, the boy was still hit by a big bang, hitting the whole person's feet and fluttering out of the ground.
In the next scene, the juvenile's breathtaking and flexible performance has been fully demonstrated.
I saw the sandals and teenagers who had bleeding at the corners of the mouth. After a punch, they should have fallen to the ground with a dog, but the teenager stretched out his hands forward and held the ground on the ground. Force, the whole person will flip in the air in one go, become the feet after landing, and through the inertia of the forward, continue to run wildly without slowing down.
Even if you are seeing the mountains and moving through the mountains and seeing the toughness of the young people in the town, it is inevitable that there will be some toothache.
The old man raised his hand and the blood on his back was blurred.
This injury is nothing, the old man laughed. However, the murder of the youngster is becoming more and more determined.
As for why the injury is not complicated.
The spring is cold, and the original boy with a thin shirt is now in front of the old man’s eyes. He obviously wears a lot of thick, in addition to his own clothes, he also found a tall old Liu Yiyang’s wide old clothes, set on the outermost, in two Between the clothes, there is another mystery. It turned out that the teenager gave himself a "wooden porcelain armor". Six long strips of cooked wood were drilled separately, tied tightly with silk strings, three pieces on the chest and three backs. The most important thing is that this is extremely simple. On top of the wooden armor, it is inlaid with small pieces of shards.
Daddy feels very bad at this time, like a dignitary, accidentally stepping on a stinky shit, and it is difficult to get rid of it for a while.
The old man's double fists clenched, holding his breath, standing in the ground, under the strong pressure, the body's surging gas was turned over, and his face turned purple and purple, and it flashed away.
The old man was so angry that at this moment, a stone came from the woods.
The old man reached out and held the particularly hard stone, the size of the fingernail.
Then a while heard the sound of Sasso, showing that the teenager was fleeing deep.
The old man's face is gloomy.
Turned to look at the night of the town.
I am afraid that this is the real test of the other side.
But the intuition tells the old man that it is best to quickly kill the sandals boy in the mountains.

The son of Fu Lu Street, who had just suffered the climbing of a young assassin, can now bear the highest branch of a person's weight, the position is higher than the roof, and there is an uninvited guest sitting down, still standing. one person.
The sudden appearance of these two people, but let the Li Jiazhai, the wind and the crane, have to hold their noses to see, because the white robe man sitting there is the official. He took the Song salary to the children and grandchildren, saying that he was going to take him to watch a good show. However, it was already the end of the twilight. Song’s eyesight was not enough. He could only listen to Song Changjing to tell him about the ridiculous pursuit of the roof of Mud Lane.
The man held his knees in one hand and held it in one hand, looking into the distance. In the gap between the killing process, from time to time, interspersed with some unknown town secrets, or some free-spirited sentiments.
"If you don't talk about the opportunity, you can only say the real magic weapon, the famous saga that has been rumored for a long time. Now you can rank in the top three in the town. If you pull the long-term line, put it into the town for three thousand years of history. The top ten is a little overhang, but the top 20 is definitely no problem. Don't think that this ranking is very low, in fact it is very high."
"Plus the scorpion armor, if the little guy surnamed Liu can digest this, in the king's view, his chances are not worse than the five of you."
Song’s salary did not rise, because there was a guy who hung his foot directly on the top of the boy’s head. The young curious asked:
Why was he still beaten by Zhengyangshan’s old man?

Song Changjing smiled indifferently: "The luck is so good, it is awkward, and there is no backing. It is difficult to understand?"
Song’s salary was full of doubts and asked:
Then you were in Mud Lane, why not pull it more thoroughly?

The eldest boy at the top of the boy laughed and was very happy. After laughing for a long time, he said: "This king is a genius for those who practiced on the mountain... In short, after you go out, I heard that some nickname of the king will understand. The reason is."
Song Changjing suddenly stood up and looked into the distance. His look changed slightly. One hand gently rubbed the jade belt around his waist and his eyes were hot.
In the eyes of the martial arts master who is almost "mountain-mountain-peak", the westernmost part of the town, with the bad rules of moving the mountains, the air is stirring all the time, so that the atmosphere of that area is turbulent. It is like a broken porcelain with a burst of splash.
Song Changjing slowly said: "You may be very strange. Why do those foreigners have a look that looks like other people like ants? Do you really think that this is only their natural conceit? The eyes grow in the sky? The character is a small part of the reason, more is As a general trend, you have never walked out of the town, and you don’t know the immortality of these immortals, outside the world."
Song salary replied: "I am not surprised at all."

It’s hard to chat with people who have read books.

Song Changjing was not surprised. He continued to say: "Because there is a line between you and them. This line is not big. For some people, it is not as good as a small ditch. Being able to cross the past, like you and Liu Yiyang before, and the reading seed Zhao Wei, who is in the middle of the other continents, is here. But the small is not small, the vast majority of the town, watching That line is like a scorpio, and even the desire to cross the past can't be born."
"The gap between the two people separated by that line is actually like... people and grass, it is tantamount to yin and yang, even bigger."
When I talked about it, Daxie suddenly snorted and was a little surprised. Then he was stunned and laughed. "The old animal was a bit lucky this time. It was a little bit of a hedgehog. It was hidden. Song The salary set, the king now understands you a bit, who is uncomfortable with such an opponent, in addition to a clean and sharp punch, it is a very disgusting trouble."
Song’s salary is not happy.
Not far from the Li family, the phone screamed loudly, and even the darkness of the sea needle shot angrily.
The straw shoes teenager really has a helping hand.
And it is not an ordinary person.
Song Changjing smiled, even if the assassin figure fell from his sons and grandchildren, and the king of the king did not mean to stop.
In the field of vision, the old burly figure strode back from the west and continued to
fall and fall
in the town. As for the time of landing, will it not collapse the house, will it break the layout of other people’s courtyards? Don't care.
That Zhengyangshan Laojiao seems to have identified a punching bag.
Song Changjing suddenly frowned, and then relieved, and then the moment of war broke out.
Otsuka Takeo Song Changjing, this life likes three things, builds a Beijing view, kills genius, war gods.
The next moment, Song set his salary and eyes wide open. I don't know when the man on the top of the head has fallen on Fulu Street. The burly old man who flew away from the distance, simply and arbitrarily arbitrarily collided.
Da Yu Wang, moving the old lady.
One person and one punch are interchanged, and each chest is in the chest.
Song Changjing did not retreat and step forward, and the old man took a step back.
They are each a punch, this time squatting on their foreheads.
Song Changjing strode forward, this time only he punched.
Stepping forward and stepping on the ground, knees slightly, the left hand sticks forward, and the right hand clenches the fist and then withdraws.
The man was dressed in a white robes, with large sleeves fluttering, and his feet were covered with cracked bluestone.
Go straight and go.
The old man had to stretch out a palm and block the fist of Song Changjing.
Between the heavens and the earth, it seems that there are two cracking sounds.
The old man slipped out and went out a dozen feet, and the bluestone floor was plowed out of a shocking gully.
Song Changjing gently waved his sleeves, and after one hand, he held the white jade belt in his hand. He smiled and said: "Qi Jingchun, you are not blocking this? Is it really necessary to break the jar and break it? Don't, hold it for a while."
The old man spit out a sigh of gas.
Song Changjing raised a palm and shook his head and said: "When the king goes out, he will fight again. Now I will be busy with each other."
The old grin smiled. "Song Chang Jing, then you will be able to win me when you arrive, otherwise the southern side of the army will not be very good."
Song Changjing smiled and said: "As you wish."
The old man snorted and entered the Li family's house alone. The young lady was safe and sound. Even the shock was not enough. After learning the details, the old man found out that it was a poor trick. After a little thought, he sneered and rushed to the west of the town. .
Go hunting in the mountains.