Chapter 30: Memory backtracking (4)

Yingtianchuan is located in the sea of ​​Kyushu East Sea, where the waves are widespread, the sky is full of water, the three islands are hug, and the island is covered with chess.
Xiejian Island is the first stop for visitors to come to Tianchuan. As the name implies, anyone who wants to go to the island needs to solve the sword and pay the soldiers, so as not to let the swordsman sharply hurt the Taoist spirit that should be raised in Tianchuan for thousands of years.
However, there will always be exceptions.
The five-year-old Tianbang ratio has already opened. During this period, people who participated in Dabu’s monastic practice can cross the sword island without paying the blade. The so-called Tianbang Dawei is designed for disciples. If there are young disciples who can make a comeback in the Tianbang comparison, even if they can't win the leader, they can become famous and famous.
The four rules are strict, and they are not allowed to gamble on the cards. But those side disciples will secretly open a gambling gamble, using Lingshi as a gamble, betting on who will be spent on each place.
In fact, the top three are almost no suspense. Qu Chi, who has won the top spot for two consecutive times, is still the favourite to win the championship. The number of people who win the battle with Xu Xing is comparable, and Ying Tianchuan has won the third place in the three days. The odds of the three men are flat and will only fluctuate up and down slightly, the difference is not great.
Let everyone gamble in the heat, but the 456th.
Ying Tianchuan has a rising star, named Chengding, a good gun, a first-class gun, and a very talented person. Almost everyone can compete in the top six, even if the ranking is still in doubt, but his The voice has already overshadowed Zhou Beinan, and even has a tendency to push the Zhouxian position.
At the time when everyone’s ranking for Chengding’s rankings was in full swing, the pride of this day was being allocated to the disciples used by various disciples, and they used guns and guns to hold their heads in front of their eyes:
I said to get out. Listen. Don't understand?"
After a few years, the Jiuzhi lamp has grown into a tall and clear young man. His posture is like a piano. The bones are like strings. There is a sharpness like a snow bayonet inside and outside.
Jiuzhi Lan said: "Please take the gun away."
Cheng Ding is quite funny: "Who are you talking to? I ask you, who are you?"
Jiuzhi Lantern: "Fengling Jiuzhi Lan."
"Yes, I know who I am, then you should be clear. It shouldn't be here." Cheng Ding laughed. "Is this martial arts martial arts a good thing for you? Get out!"
Jiuzhi Deng was trying to justify, and he was crushed by a huge force. He bitten his muscles and tightened his back. He was not bent down.
Chengding wrist force: "I don't like you higher than me."
The nine branches of light are close to each other and the eyes are slightly rotated.
There are many disciples on the sidelines, but no one is willing to come forward to help him say the first half of the sentence, and many of them are even Fenglingshan disciples.
He bit his tongue, but he barely grabbed the strange force, did not pull the sword, did not counterattack, his feet steadily tied to the ground, his knees refused to bend even a bend.
He gnawed his teeth: "...I am a Fenglingshan person, I don't have to bow to anyone."
At this time, Meng Zhongguang is holding a sword to sleep on the side of the field. Because men and women are divided into different performances in the training field, several other women can only get together, facing each other, and cheeks blushing at his appearance.
The adult Meng Zhongguang is lying there with a natural picture of the beauty of the smoke and rain. The hands, lips, ears, necks and ankles are all beautiful and fascinating.
I heard that there were two people in the vicinity who talked about the excitement there. Meng Zhongguang opened his eyes and woke up for a while, yawning and rushing to the crowd.
Seeing that the Jiuzhi lamp was surrounded, Meng Zhongguang lost interest and was about to turn around. He listened to Cheng Duan’s irony: "Who is the one who taught you this, isn’t that Xu Xingzhi?"
Meng Zhongguang looked condensed and stood still and no longer moved forward.
Cheng Ding smiled and said: "Great, a small gangster who competes with the dog. It is seen by Qing Jingjun. The pheasant has changed into a phoenix. No wonder he can be like this person..."
Hearing that he mentioned Xu Xingzhi, the disciples of the Fengling Mountain, who were still watching the lively, changed their faces.
When the voice did not fall, the top of the process was hit by the back of one of the crowds. He did not observe it and fell forward. At the same time, the sword of the nine branches of the lamp was out, and the hilt was straight. Straight into the belly of the top.
Cheng Ding suffered pain, kneeling on the ground, and looked up at the wolf: "Who is it?!"
The voice did not fall, a towel used to wipe the sweat flew out and threw it on the top of Cheng Cheng’s face. Cheng Ding wanted to wave it, but the towel seemed to have some kind of plant juice, which was extremely thick and sticky. Come down.
As he struggled at the top of the process, he had a few fists on his back, apparently not from the same person.
Even after eating a few dark losses, Chengding finally got angry and touched the gun. He shot a round out. The few people who were under the black hand noticed that they were not good. They all retreated, and Meng Zhongguang, who had no time to retreat, was shot. Swept down to the ground, and the neck was also scratched by a gunshot.
He coughed a few times, and he couldn't help but whisper in the wind, his eyes were red, and he looked like a little milk dog who was bullied but didn't know how to repay his mouth.
The Jiuzhi lamp is no longer willing to fight with it, and the sword is sheathed: "You just humiliated my brother, I still hit you, it is a tie. If you dare to believe in the mouth, I will fight with death."
His tone was cold, but he became more and more angry. When he turned to the extreme, Cheng Duo suddenly shot, and a stick put a nine-lighted back knee bend. Then he held a pair of guns, and a purple red haze came out, and the gun tip was carried. With a light gold streamer, go straight to the nine branches of light and shoulders!
The onlookers’ voices of exclamation have not yet been exported, and they will hear a loud bang, and the fluorescing fire will splash.
Xu Xingzhi's single hand-held fan, with a fan-shaped resistance to resist the castration of the tip of the gun, the lips are smiling: "... should Tianchuan Chengding?"
Cheng Ding refused to take the gun, his eyes fixed on Xu Xingzhi: "You are Xu Xingzhi?"
"Yes." Xu Xingzhi quickly reported to his family, "Little gangster Xu Xingzhi."
Behind the scenes, people are not caught by the parties, even if the arrogance like Cheng Ding still reveals a moment of guilty look.
Fortunately, he came to the home of the generations of monasticism. He also had a relationship with Zhou Beinan on weekdays. Therefore, he did not put Xu Xingzhi, who is the same as Zhou Beinan, in his eyes: "The words are correct. You are right. You If I can be sincerely admired, I will apologize to you."
Xu Xingzhi succinctly said: "This matter has nothing to do with me, you have to apologize to my two brothers."
Cheng Ding did not put Meng Zhongguang, who fell to the ground, in his eyes. He pointed incredibly to the nine lights: "He? But it is a..."
Xu Xingzhi interrupted the insulting words he was about to export: "Don't dare?"
Cheng Ding's young temperament, how can he survive the radical, an impulse should come down: "Who said that I dare? Let the horse come over!"
One of Xu Xing's beheads, the folding fan is gathered in the hand, Cheng Ding is quite a gun, and I want to teach you how magical this weapon called "free pen" is.
Who wants him to smash a white mist in front of him, and for a moment, Cheng Ding’s eyes will be painful, tears will not stop, he will abandon the flower gun and roll over.
He screamed: "What is this? What is it?!"
"...this is called lime powder." Xu Xingzhi stood upright and shamelessly said, "The little punks are like this in the street. If your family has not taught you, I will give you a lesson. Don't charge you money. ""
After the words, he looked around, and in the corner not far away, he found a young Ying Tianchuan disciple with a sly look. "Being inquired, where should the Tianchuan commandment hall be?"
The little disciple was flattered, put down the shackles, bowed his body, and was a little nervous: "The disciple is willing to lead Master Xu to..."
One of Xu Xan reached out and grabbed the back collar of the Chengding. While changing the "free pen" into a long rope, he tied the top of the road with enthusiasm: "I am tired. What is your name?"
The younger disciple was so excited that his cheeks were red: "The disciple is named Ye Buyi, admiring... admiring Xu’s brother for a long time..."
Having said that, he noticed who was in the hands of Xu Xingzhi, and finally realized that he was out of his mind and immediately covered his mouth and his voice was low.
Cheng Ding still cares about this. When he stunned his face, he found himself tied up. This ending made him angry: "You let me go!!"
Xu Xingzhi put the extra rope in his hand and pulled it unceremoniously: "Don't make a mess. This is called a pig's hoof buckle. If you use a pig, you can't run it. You don't even think about it."
He pulled the top of the process and pulled Meng Zhongguang from the ground. He continued to the top of the road: "...by the way, I will teach you a folk slang. People are mad, there are no good things, dogs are arrogant. Remember this sentence, for you later. There are benefits."
Ying Tianchuan Commandments Hall.
Just on the top of the face that was not convinced, it was difficult to hide the glory, and Xu Xingzhi, who escorted him to this point, was amazed: "Rong Changjun, what is your intention?"
Rong Changjun is the owner of the Tianchuan Commandments. He is cold with a dough and coldly said: "How can you say that it is a fight?" Xu Xingzhi, you are not the first time to participate in the Tianbang test, how can this rule be Don't understand?"
Xu Xingzhi raised the bar: "I don't understand the disciple. The disciple only wants to ask, can you use a real knife when you learn? He used a real gun to hurt my younger brother, and insulted the reputation of another younger brother. I need it. Ask them a statement."
Rongchangjun granules count the rosary in the hand: "More than one thing is less than a thing, the ratio of the list of days, the complexity of the business, you can be disturbed by these fine details. Chengding, you go back to the closed door for two days, and then with the two are you The injured disciple apologizes."
Cheng Ding replied that he got up and left, and he did not forget to smug and resentfully look at Xu Xing before leaving.
Watching Cheng Ding leave, Xu Xingzhi smiled and looked up at Rongchang Jun: "Rong Changjun, as far as I know, looking for trouble during the comparison of the list, according to your so-called rules, it is necessary to cancel the list. More than the qualifications. Is it true that in Rongchangjun, so many disciples can see what they see?
Rong Changjun said: "It’s just that young people are loyal and why can’t they be lenient?

Xu Xingzhi looked at him: "...just say it, because he is the hotspot of Ying Tianchuan this year, you are not going to manage it, right?"
Rongchang Jun eyes wide open: "What is your attitude? How to know how to sin?"
Xu Xingzhi was too lazy to confess his story with him. He took a sigh of relief and stepped out of the commandment hall. He was so angry that Rong Changjun’s face was blue, and he only shouted
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Xu Xingzhi had a commandment hall, and the nine lights that were kept outside greeted him: "Senior brother, can they be embarrassed?"
Xu Xingzhi asked: "How do you know that I will be embarrassed?"
Nine lights look as usual, A: "I have seen too many such things. In the case of the four doors, I am a different kind, why should they punished a disciple for me?"
Xu Xingzhi does not say anything.
His eyes turned and found that Meng Zhongguang was sitting under the stone lion outside the temple, pulling his head, licking his neck and grievance.
Xu Xingzhi went over: "Heavy light, the wound is called the brother to take a look."
Meng Zhongguang refused to let go of his neck, and his eyes were clear and lingering with tears: "... Brother, it hurts..."
"Spellful." Xu Xingzhi said this, but after forcibly pulling his palm open, he saw the wound, and his expression changed immediately. "Isn't I used medicine? How can I stop the blood?"
"There is no light to know..." Meng Zhongguang posted hard and wrapped his arms around Xu Xingzhi's arm. "...you must be a brother and a relative."
Nine branches of light turned aside and turned his face to the side, not wanting to see Meng Zhongguang's embarrassing posture.
But this time Xu Xingzhi did not meet the requirements of Meng Zhongguang.
He pushed Meng Zhongguang away: "The small lamp, taking care of the heavy light injury, I will go back."
Meng Zhongguang would not be rejected, and changed color: "Where is the brother going? I have to go..."
If there is someone else who studies Meng Zhongguang as a spoiled, it must not be able to look straightforward, but Meng Zhongguang has put this kind of charm into the bones, it is difficult to provoke resentment, but it can not help people to full of love, think I need to touch him a few more.
Xu Xingzhi's heart is also softer, and his whirlwind, kindly said: "You should not see what the brothers are going to do."
When he was about to leave, he and Zhou Beinan, who had heard the news, had a face-to-face confrontation.
Zhou Beinan asked him: "I heard that Cheng Ding has caused trouble?"
Xu Xingzhi: "You heard it late."
Zhou Beinan saw Xu Xingzhi’s infuriating nature, and also received the injustice when he was merging with him in the past:
How is punishment?

Xu Xingzhi said: "You ask yourself. Don't block me."
After all, he broke the hand of Zhou Beinan and strode away.
Zhou Beinan looked up and saw Meng Zhongguang and Jiuzhi Lan. He knew how Xu Xingzhi was to his two younger brothers. He was speechless at the same time. He could only break the etiquette and bow to them. After the two returned, Only then opened the pace and entered the commandment hall.
Listening to Rong Changjun said the consequences before and after the incident, Zhou Beinan could not help but laugh and cry: "You only punish the top two days after closing the door and thinking about it?"
Rong Changjun is inexplicable: "How about that? Is it difficult to become the nine lights to go to the top of the penalty road? In addition, Xu Xingzhi has let him have been taught."
Zhou Beinan: "...Xu Xingzhi’s person must report, and he only started to teach Cheng Ding but he was revenge. Otherwise, can Cheng Ding still stand in the commandment hall?"
Rong Changjun did not believe in Zhou Beinan's words: "How can he? He is crazy again, can he still run to the top of the killer?"
Zhou Beinan was trying to say something, and suddenly heard a riot outside.
Cheng Ding slammed into the temple, the gun was lost, his face white. He used his sleeve to protect his head and worshipped him in front of Rongchangjun: "Seeking, ask Rongchangjun to be the disciple! Xu Xingzhi... That Fengling Xuxing..."
Rongchang Jun saw that he was so dying, and he was annoyed with horror: "How can you be so flustered? Where did you come from? Just throw away our face of Tianchuan! Put your sleeves down and let me know the ins and outs of things!"
Cheng Ding shuddered and put down his sleeves. He saw that he had a long hair blue silk that had been properly plucked, and he was shaved with only a short thick hair.
"He caught up from behind and couldn't help but shave his disciple's hair..." Cheng Ding had a cry in his voice. "The disciple has never seen such a shameless person..."
Zhou Beinan Niu laughed and endured convulsions.
"Open your eyes, boy." One of Xu Xing stepped into the commandment hall, and turned the silver razor that was shaking and swaying back into the folding fan. He held it in his hand and snarled in a frank manner. "This is a matter for the disciple." I am punished."
Rongchang Junqi must be shivering: "You, you dare... now it is the ratio of the list! You are so excited..."
Xu Xingzhi’s ropeway said: "This is what I am a young man’s temperament, and why can’t he be lenient?

Rongchangjun was speechless, and he took a few futons: "Aridly! It is ridiculous!... North-South, please go to Qing Jingjun and Guangfujun quickly, and teach them to see what they learned from Fengling Mountain. Good apprentice!"
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