Wen Jiu put his mouth to Wen Thirteen’s ear. "Then let’s cut off the meridians …"
Wen thirteen faces are reluctant. "Where are the meridians?"
Wen Xiaoyi quickly interrupted two silly uncles’ thoughts. "Don’t return to one fruit. Lingcao is harder to find than ginseng and ganoderma lucidum in one thousand years. If you don’t return to one fruit, you will have a dead end."
The Wen brothers’ expressions were firm and unmoved.
Wenleyang hey hey smiled and said, "If you have learned this, you will not be able to eat the game if you punch it and turn it into powder afterwards."
The two idiots suddenly realized that they looked at each other and drank "that was close!"
Wenleyang smiled for a while and felt that all the 36,000 pores in his body were slowly closing, contracting and exhaling the surrounding air in an orderly way.
When the pores shrink, they will have a slight feeling of heaviness, especially when Wen Leyang is in force, and the feeling of skin shrinking abruptly is particularly strong. With the pores closed, every inch of the skin becomes hard and heavy.
When the pores are closed, his body will suddenly light up, and the surrounding scene will be clear and bright, and the wind will churn in the distance, hiding beside the red leaves, hiding in the stone sleeping bug … Everything is in his perception, but everything is his own, as if he were in the world. It is natural and natural. He is naturally beside him, but he is completely out of place.
On the method of cultivating heaven and nature; the true and false prices are stolen from the outside, building a foundation and practicing the spirit, dissolving oneself in nature and the environment, and pursuing the so-called harmony between man and nature
However, Wen Leyang is now from the outside, and now he is not only not integrated into nature, but is completely stripped from the surrounding scene. Even he doesn’t know whether the cultivation method will work, and he doesn’t know how to continue to cultivate Wen Leyang after success. Now he is on a road that no one has ever walked. It seems that heaven is in sight, but he is completely blind.
Wenleyang didn’t care about these things. After learning about the incident, he immediately returned to the red leaf forest with Xiao Yi. Everything was the same. Except for one person who died, the other three people were still cold. It was neither an accident nor a surprise to see him come back. Two big men raised by wild animals jumped out with joy and made out with him.
Well, the fourth master has been away from Hongye Forest for three and a half months. At that time, he once said that if he didn’t return in three months, Wen Leyang would return to Wenjia Village with the ruby box.
Now that the ruby box is broken and the beans have been eaten by him, Wen Leyang still brought some medicines cooked by himself, and immediately left the mountain and returned to Wenjia Village. Xiao Yi hesitated, but later he heard that the fourth master might follow him away from the sick house in the village.
Before he left, Wenshulin limped after him and handed Xiao Yi a long baggage. The little girl took a look and cheered the old man to fix the big horn again in recent months.
Two silly uncles are also clamoring to go home to see the boss and follow Wenleyang in the same way.
Two days later, Wen Leyang, four travel-stained people, one with a carrot in his mouth, stepped on the Jiuding Mountain path.
Wen Leyang just took a few steps and suddenly stopped frowning. After he woke up, he was much more sensitive to the surrounding things than before.
Two imposing young people slowly walked out of the roadside and stopped in front of them with a smile. Zhan Ran’s face was ruddy and healthy, and his skin was as tender and white as a baby. Although he was not a baby face and didn’t carry a sword behind him, his eyes and eyebrows looked like a rainy night, and he was finally stung to death by’ I’.
Two young men stopped them and asked with a polite smile, "Is the pavilion warm?"
Wen thirteen wondered and glanced at his silly brother. "Are they robbing the road?"
Wenleyang provoked eyebrows and asked with a smile, "What’s the matter? Can’t go here? " He has a strong body, simple appearance and bright eyes. He is an ordinary young man in Tongshan Village, but the dark red scar on his face dilutes his tenderness and adds a touch of roughness.
Two young people’s eyes flashed a bit wrapped in contempt and arrogance, which made Wenleyang familiar but arrogant.
Of the four people, two are silly, one is a little girl, and the other is physically strong. It’s also silly to look at them.
The young man on the left still smiled. "This side is Wenjiacun. Only people with the surname Wen can go."
WenLeYang hold down the two silly uncle tone is no longer polite "WenGu when to find someone else to watch the door! Who are you? "
The two young men looked at each other and all smiled, and the man who spoke earlier gave way to the road again. "There are more than one or two people like you these days. You must be surnamed Wen Kuaishan, too. Don’t be as embarrassed as they are."
The tone is gentle and sincere, but the slightest contempt can’t be erased
Wen Leyang knew that the mountain had an accident and didn’t want to entangle with these two people. He took a step and left. Unexpectedly, two stupid uncles suddenly drank a "fight!"
Two silly uncles flashed out, and two young people were wrapped in the shadow of Wen Jiu and Wen Thirteen before they even came to smile!
Bang, bang, bang!
Blunt punches and heavy blows sounded like a barrage. In an instant, two silly uncles swung Wenjia’s wrong punches to the extreme, such as fists, elbows, shoulders, arms, feet, knees and legs. I don’t know how many blows in a row, such as mercury pouring down in one go. In a moment, two young people screamed and fell down heavily. Seven meters away, their mouths were bloody, and each spit out a few teeth. The original handsome face was set off by no front teeth. It became ridiculous.
Wen Jiu spat, "It’s not a robbery!" I don’t know how he came to this conclusion by pulling my brother up and striding forward.
Wen Leyang is in distress situation. If the simple boxing ranking is not his own, it is naturally the four masters of the Wen family, followed by the uncle Wen Tunhai, and then it should be regarded as these two stupid uncles. Other elders in the village are not in a horizontal line compared with these two boxing roots.
When he first entered the mountain, he was beaten up by these two bosses because of the barbecue door incident, and he was beaten at that time.
The two young people were ordered to close the mountain. They met all the Wen family’s little feet in the past few days. Now they have no room for resistance to Wen Jiu and Wen Thirteen, and they are thrown out by the mouth and eyes, but they have not been killed by so many blows. It is also something.
Two young people fell to the ground and screamed and struggled for a few times. They simply lay on the ground and shouted "How dare you!" At the same time, both hands and wrists are firmly close to the index finger and middle finger to pinch out the sword tactic!
Long yin Cang ran two bright and smooth strokes from their waist!
Wen Leyang’s angry drinking has already accumulated enough energy in the morning, and when he violently jumped out of his body, all his skin suddenly tightened, firmly grasped his muscles and bones, became heavy, and his body swayed with great inertia. The whole person was like a raging storm!
The short flying sword that just came out of its shell staggered and fell to the ground. Two young people jumped in pain. They felt that a violent momentum came at the moment, and then their hands firmly grasped the four fingers of the two brothers holding the sword tactic like iron tongs.
The dark red scar on Wen Leyang’s zygomatic face sparkles with a coquettish and arrogant light in the sun.
The two silly uncles cheered and ran to pick up the milli-reaction flying sword and looked at Wen Jiuyi carefully against the sun, wondering, "How do you think they fly?"
Wen thirteen shook his head and turned supercilious look directly.
Wen Jiu rolled his eyes and smiled. "I guess there’s something in it!" With that, he bent over and grabbed the stone. Wen shisan followed suit and lifted a bigger stone.
When two young men heard that anger in their eyes was about to burst into flames, they broke away from those iron hands like Gang Qian in the same way.
Wenleyang look at two people’s expressions and move in my heart.
The flying sword is sharp enough to split the gold and crack the stone, but no matter how good the sword is, it can’t help but smash it from the front. After a few times, the body cracks. The flying sword seems to know that its fate is critical and uneasy, and it shakes up. When the two silly uncles see the reaction, they are more energetic. They lift the stone and add a little strength. Finally, a series of crisp, glittering and bright small swords are jingled and turned into dozens of pieces.
Every piece of debris reflects the disappointed and fresh expressions of two silly uncles, which at first glance looked like a mosaic.
Monks will feel the same way when flying swords, and the master will be seriously injured, and his skill will be greatly reduced, which is much more serious than the skin injury caused by broken fingers.
The two young people’s faces were fast and dim, and their bodies trembled violently like wrecks. Wen Leyang snorted and put his hands. Those fingers were not naturally twisted together, and the phalanges were broken into several pieces.
These two men, like the baby face who attacked Hongyelin, will guide the flying sword to know some spells, but there is almost no difference between the physique and the ordinary people. If the flying sword is not much better than those martial arts masters, don’t say that if it is uncle Wen Tunhai’s theory, he can hide from the Buddha’s lamp and sneak attack under any circumstances.
Wenleyang flipped through a person’s pocket again, dug out a mobile phone from the inside and dialed a number skillfully.
There is no signal and no place in the depths of the mountain. Wen Leyang didn’t bring his mobile phone into the mountain this time.
Uncle’s weak voice rang from the other end and heard Wen Leyang say, "Stay in the red leaf forest honestly!" " I hung up. I didn’t respond when I swallowed the sea. Ask where Wenleyang came from. How can there be a signal from my mobile phone?
Wenleyang was livid and stretched out his hand to carry Xiao Yi up quickly.
Wen Jiu and Wen Thirteen followed him with stones in their hands, staring at Wen Leyang’s cell phone pocket and looking at it.
Chapter 10 Revenge
A sudden scream cut the mountain village like a piercing knife. Wen Lebin was already lying in a pool of blood, and his flying sword was thrown around for half a week before being taken back by a young Taoist priest.
Uncle Wen Tunhai was blue and waved, and immediately two Wen family teenagers jumped out and carried the seriously injured Wenlebin back.
Wen Lebin is the eldest brother of the third generation brother of the Wen family, and it is also the eldest brother of Wen Leyang. Although he failed to pass the ten-year exam, he was also a leader in the Wen family village.
WenLeBin eyeful unwilling to look at uncle Wen swallowed the sea with a sigh, five fingers dancing like a wheel, holding down several blood gushing around his wound as big as a spring and slowing down immediately.
In four days, he has lost 13 games in a row. Except for himself, the elite master in Wenjia Village was almost defeated and died seven times and six seriously injured.
Opposite is a middle-aged man with a white face and a long black beard. He smiled and looked at Wentonghai. "Hand over the people. Although Wenbucao’s title is loud, it’s just that earthly people will die if they lose to us." His tone is sincere and sincere
Wen Tunhai snorted and took a few steps without answering. In the middle of Shiping, he said lightly, "Which Taoist priest is generous with your advice?"
Hundreds of Wen family members, old and young, burst into cheers, and their eyes were dimmed. Once again, they were hoped to light up. Uncle Wen Tunhai was finally going to shoot!
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