MTL - Legend of the Cultivation God-Chapter 11 past

Chapter 11 of the past ()

"What a strange thing?" Xue Qing and Situ Ping asked in unison.

Yan Ming layman said: "When we took the wine and wine to the top of the mountain, it was the morning, the sun just rose. When we went to the only big pine tree on the top of the mountain, we found that someone had already occupied that. local."

"That is a daddy who needs to be white, his face is ruddy, the look of the celestial wind bones, the slanting squat lies on the slate under the tree, and the rising sun shines on him, like a god." Squinting, slowly speaking, seems to be reminiscing about the past.

"It’s just the ragged clothes on his body. It’s awkward at first glance. We thought he would be the elder of the gang, but he did not carry the bag. The old man saw us coming over and asked, would you martial arts? They nodded and said yes, then he asked again, do you have wine and meat? We nodded and said yes. He said, brought the meat and meat. At that time, the meat was held by me, and I heard the ghosts. In his words, he handed the wine to him, and the old man saw that the eyes of the wine were all light, no less than the sunlight shining on him."

"Daddy took over our meat and meat, you are welcome, gorging and eating, and it is strange to say that the four of us just watched him eat and drink, until he finished eating the meat and meat, and then He wiped his mouth and said, good wine and good meat, not to bear this world. Then he said to me, you are good, and said to the other three, you are not bad."

"Then, the old man took out a piece of leather from his arms and tore it into four petals with his bare hands. He gave us a copy of it. I went on to watch it after I had one, and the old man was still in his arms." After a booklet, I threw my hand and threw it over. After doing this, he re-laid on the stone and closed his eyes and ignored us. Some of us got the foggy water, opened the skin in my hand, and looked carefully. That is, those you have in your hands now, but you can't think of it. So, I opened the booklet again. The content inside makes me more and more scared. The more I look at it, the more excited I am. The surprise look also knows that I have encountered a good thing. When I finish reading, your masters have also read it again. We know that we have come to the treasure."

"According to the booklet, this piece of leather is drawn on a treasure map left by a swordsman named Qu Da 300 years ago. The place where the treasure is located is the jujube forest in front of us. This treasure map, and here to find the sword spectrum and drugs, and then in this reclusive practice sword for more than ten years, only to achieve a generation of rivers and lakes heroes. After Qu Da Wu Gong Dacheng, did not take the sword and drugs, Stay here and look forward to future generations. The booklet also talked about the use of leather and the time to enter the treasure. To be honest, at the time, the four of us immediately became excited, and wanted to find this place to collect the treasure, but watched the time. Only then did we know that only the fifteenth of the first month of the year will have a chance to enter, and we will calm down."

Yan Ming lays a look at the darkness of the darkness, and then says: "To tell the truth, seeing this huge pie that fell on our heads, we were dizzy at first, and it was incredible when we were awake, but The old man was still lying on the stone, we were full of doubts, waiting for him to wake up. However, we soon discovered that the old man was not asleep, but did not breathe at all. All four of us I have recently checked, he really died. So after we buried him, we discussed the matter of taking treasure. However, since it is still early from the 15th of the first month, we will first return to each other to implement the authenticity of this treasure. The planner also carefully planned the details of the treasure collection and agreed on the time and place of the next meeting."

"When we meet next time, we each have the information we collected. Three hundred years ago, there was a one-armed swordsman on the rivers and lakes. The name is very common. It is called Qu Da, and the martial arts are high. At that time, the rivers and lakes often heard about his desolation and anger, but no one knew his origins. Everyone tried their best to inquire about his teacher's door and origins. They all found nothing. This song is never tested. Because according to him, his swords and tricks are killing tricks. One is to see blood, can't be used for discussion, and he is not good name. Although martial arts is very high, everyone can't take him to the rivers and lakes. The first few were compared, but according to the martial arts leader of Qing Dynasty, he said that he saw the swordsmanship of Quda and thought that he could not compare with his kind of swordsmanship that he did not hesitate and kill in a moment. Hearing this statement, the whole The rivers and lakes are in turmoil, and no one dares to provoke a big song."

"However, people who want to be famous also entangled Qu Da and asked for a test. They were all hidden by Qu Da. Until then, Qu Dazheng met the second master of the Magic Road to wash a village, and the righteous indignation shot and fell under the sword. From then on His ears are quiet, and no one is coming to death anymore. Yunzhou, where Qu Da lived, is the name of Pingyang City three hundred years ago, and no one in the rivers and lakes dares to do anything."

"Actually, what is most blind to us is not his martial arts, swordsmanship, only the talents of Wan Jianfeng are really eye-catching." Yan Ming lays a smile on Ma Xiangyang. "We found that Qu Da actually lived to be 120 years old."

"Ah~" The six young people who listened to the story were all surprised.

People in the rivers and lakes are not ordinary people. They have lived on the knife for a lifetime. It is inevitable that there will be internal injuries and traumas. When they are young, they may not be in serious trouble. In the later years, they will come out to fight. Unless there are people who have deep esoteric skills, few people Lived eighty. Therefore, this song can live to be one hundred and twenty years old, and it is really a miracle.

At this time, the eyes of several young people also showed their radiance. They were all wondering whether they could find medicines for prolonging life in the jungle. In fact, most of the attitudes toward cheats are the same, and the martial arts of this door are still incomplete. Then, how can I have time to practice something else? Besides, even if it is a martial art, it is not dependent on time and sweat to accumulate? The ages in the room are not small, the meridians are also shaped, and it is definitely half the effort to practice. How can a fool do such a thing? It is better to have a personal benefit, to live for 10 more years, that is to enjoy more than ten years, martial arts can also practice for ten years, is not much stronger than any martial arts. Of course, if there is any superb sword method, it can be brought back to the local school to add bricks and tiles, which can be regarded as the development of the martial art. When the time is recorded in the classics, it can also be named. Thinking about it, it seems that everyone has seen each other's scorpions.

Yan Ming lays the look of these younger generations and smiles. Then he said: "Then four of us went on to discuss the matter of treasure exploration and treasure collection. And according to their respective forces, different people were assigned to search for similar terrain. We have found the stone man peak as early as two months ago. Finally, according to our prior consultations, in order not to attract the attention of other sects, several of them are sitting in the town, just sending out the second generation of the school. Disciples come out, even those who are likely to attract the attention of others, such as the disciples and disciples, are not sent by the people who have not opened the mountain.

"Of course, you are all reliable candidates in the party. They are the confidants of the head of the school. We have all discussed before coming. If you have any adventures in the treasure, you will be owned by you." Immediately, everyone immediately The look is flying, and finally knows why the master sent himself, not others. Yan Ming layman said: "Now we must talk about the most important, the distribution method of treasures." As soon as everyone heard it, they immediately looked at it and listened carefully. "If the treasures can be evenly distributed, then they will be evenly distributed. If there are differences, the first allocation can be evenly distributed. The rest, how do you think it is better?"

Everyone was surprised and surprised. This Yanming layman was also witty. At this moment, I still thought about studying the younger generation. It was a wonderful person. No wonder the masters could let him come alone to lead a group of younger generations. Wen Wenhai touched his nose and said: "The layman, the Jianghu people have their own rules and regulations, we still use the fist martial arts to decide." The remaining few are also seconded. Yan Ming’s layman said in an unpredictable way: “Some of your masters have said this. They started to say that they are more than swords, but apart from Wan Jianfeng, others don’t agree, and they say that they are better than boxing. Disagree, the leg law is still the same, so they said that it is better than three games, three games and two wins, so far, but you and I can better grasp the Jianghu people, they are worried about the comfort of their disciples, After all, you are all their direct disciples or relatives, hey, it’s noisy, and finally I got an idea and solved it in one sentence. What do you guess?”

Everyone looked at each other, big eyes, small eyes, life and death can not guess, Yan Ming lays down next to encourage, and finally, Xue Qinghong stuttered and said: "Before ... seniors, is it a rock-paper-scissors?" The blush is bleeding quickly. Yan Ming layman said with amazement: "Xue female Xia Ling Ling heart, actually guessed it is not bad." Everyone was amazed, but only Wen Wenhai's face with a strange look.

Everyone "respected" and looked at the face of this face-skinned, seemingly old-fashioned seniors, can not help but feel intimate, all in my heart: "people are so different than people, so big, their masters every day With a face, how can you have such a style?"

Just when everyone was yelling at their masters, I saw Yan Ming’s buddy glanced at the morning glow of the sky, and took a forehead and said, “Come on, go to the woods, don’t miss the hour.”

Finish, when you first run to the edge of the woods.

At this time, it happened that the rising sun of Dongsheng came out from the side of the mountain, and a shadow flashed from the edge of the woods, just across the two trees at the edge of the forest, and quickly retreated to Shirenfeng.