"This old show donkey has always been humble and shameless. Now, in front of two generations of young people, he is still mean and shameless" m!


    An old scribe''s angry drink does not mean giving up resistance if his right hand is too late to protect him.


    Without any sign, the old scholar''s body suddenly sat down. At the moment when the fart hall reached the door, the gull came out with his left foot. It was the old monk''s little Dantian.


    Between the light and the stone, the old scribe and the old monk had met on the narrow door of the temple.


    Instant energy, snowflakes flying.


    After all, the old monk attacked first and obviously gained the upper hand.


    Seeing the old scribe sitting on the threshold leg waiting to fly, the old monk twisted a song and asked the other party''s chain three, his right hand and fingers to reach into his mouth, and the eagle claw of his left hand to go to the wine school.


    The old clerk took care of his wine bag in his busy schedule. As a result, his left arm loosened and the oil and paper bags fell off


    The old monk smiled and said, "you are taken for granted“


    At this time, the old monk''s body suddenly fell down. His right leg put the boy into the clouds. He had kicked the paper out of the air.


    A gray shadow immediately rose into the sky, and the oil paper bag had reached his hand.


    No one else took the paper bag, but the old monk.


    Xia Yun and I looked at each other. If there was no old monk, he picked up the oil paper bag.


    On the contrary, he was surprised that the two old people were close together in such a narrow space and could be as good as fish. The fight was short, but the details were clear and there was no room for restraint.


    What''s more, the figure of the old monk has not fallen on the threshold, and the oil paper packaging has been opened.


    After the oil paper bag was opened for a while, less than half of the six kilos of more halogen tendons were covered.


    Amitabha! It tastes great. I haven''t eaten such delicious horseshoes for a long time.


    The old monk sat on the threshold again, his mouth was full of oil, two kinds of bulging, and his chin kept twisting. It was obvious that he was desperately trying to break his hoof and halide muscles.


    Such a strange scene suddenly saw the heartbeat of Xia Yun and me


    Of course, the reason for the thrill is not that the old monk did not avoid, but did not hesitate to rob things with his hands and feet. In short, what is strange in martial arts


    Xia Yun and I were surprised that the old monk was obviously full of hooves and feet, no less than two kilograms, and could not speak.


    But Wangcai''s words are straight and round. Ba is clear, and there is absolutely no trace of mold.


    No matter how shocked Xia Yun and I were, the old scribe took a sip of wine today and scolded, "but my old show donkey, it''s not good to die!


    It may be the only person in the region who treats scolding as a drink and vegetable.


    The old monk grabbed a tendon and stuffed it into the. Then he stared at the wine in the old priest''s hand, and his eyes lit up again.


    The old scribe took a sip of wine and put the bag behind him: "the old man wants to drink. Now he won''t fight with you despicable show donkey!


    "This old puzzle has always been fair. Why is it mean and shameless?"


    The old monk also broke his tendon and said, "it''s shameless for you to rob children." Lao pin Ling is just a rough road. Robbing the rich to help the poor is the chivalrous style of my generation!


    "Lao Wen Tu Gen spit ruthlessly:" I''m sorry, you said! "You give it to yourself. You never give it back to your victims. Do you see how you feel about it? For decades, you have been a shameless flower monk!


    It''s so kind and speechless! "The old monk said with a smile," you always rob others. You''re always trying to piece up your things. How mean and shameless? "You really want to rob and don''t enter. For decades, the old husband''s things have been taken away by your beautiful old donkey, almost naked. If the old man didn''t rob others, would he still live today?


    The two old men sat on the door of the dilapidated temple, imitating their blessing. They were door gods. They stared at each other, ate meat, took water in their mouths, and cursed each other without hesitation, so Xia Yun and I couldn''t laugh.


    About a quarter of an hour later, a group of people came to dadg outside the gate of the ancient temple, but no less than 50 people.


    The goal of these people is Qingming temple, but they are still more than 100 steps away from the temple gate, and it is impossible to go any further.


    I saw a person''s moment, the momentum of the body suddenly rose, and the whole person was like a full bow, which would explode at any time.


    What are you doing standing there, little donor? "The old monk still has hoofs in his mouth and his eyes are still staring at the wine bag in the old man''s hand:" sit down and you can go back in a Sunday. "Go back to Mitsufu


    The old scribe said, "the little girl also sat down and studied hard for the old husband!" what''s the matter with the old witch? She can''t do what the old man can''t bear! What the old witch doesn''t care about is that you died in vain“


    It''s no one else. My eyes are red. It''s Burak''s assistant master, master shutangmen, Tang Qiu!


    Xia Yun immediately glanced at it. Behind it was Tang Qi, Chen Hongtai, and shenxie sect boss Ge Youquan.


    However, Xia Yun and I are in the gate of the temple. The people outside are too far away to see them at all.


    In addition, the two door gods at the door blocked their way, as if they had hit an air wall. Now they have walked more than 100 feet away and can''t go forward, let alone come in to see what happened.


    Chen Hongtai, Tang Qi and Ge Youquan are not envoys. There is nothing at present, but they can only take half a step forward. They can only be the door of two old flowers.


    Two are called flowers. Very strange.


    The bald old man is called flower, with a big beard; A disheveled man is called a flower, but his chin is bare.


    Let''s go! "Chen Hongtai seems to remember:" if the legend is true, these two people we - won''t.


    Tang Qi listened to a blank sentence: "Lord Chen, what is the legend?"


    According to the news I read on "Jin RIWEI", many years ago, there was a legend of two eagles in Tianshan. One was Pulsatilla and the other was Xiulu. They had always been Mencius and had never left Mencius. There had been no competitors for decades. It is said that only three feet in the central Plains can keep pace with them.


    "The most important thing is that these two people have no problem. Their beriberi is very strange. When you look good, you can climb on their son to pee. When you don''t like your eyes, you can''t judge whether you want to tie people.


    Their method of expelling Eagles can be called martial arts. Even if ordinary people want to find it, they can''t catch up. Fortunately, they don''t lose control in the whole area of their game. It is said that the fire silver sword lone wolf is their disciple.


    "Many people can kill the lone wolf, but not many people can kill the martial arts in the whole area. Tianshan Shuangying has this ability." therefore, the fire silver knife lone wolf can come and go freely anywhere. It''s not how bad the lone wolf is, the key is Tianshan Shuang. We can''t stay here too long. Let''s go“


    Being able to make a difference in officialdom is not an ordinary role.


    In the eyes of ordinary people, Jin Yiwei can prevent children from crying at night.


    But in the eyes of old Wulin monsters, Jin Yiwei is just a joke.


    Chen Hongtai can be mixed into the position of deputy commander Fuxi of xinyiwei north town. His eyes are naturally flexible. Since you can''t stay here, of course, go away.


    When the old scribe changed the style and dust of the game, his eyes shot at me like a sharp sword: "are you ba Lang?


    I was taken for granted: "yes, that''s what my friends call me


    Good name "the old scribe looked at the old monk opposite and said," tell me about this


    Mixed race boy''s character, how can a lonely Wolf make him a life and death brother?


    The old monk smiled and said, "although the little donor has too many concerns in his heart, he can''t leave his hands on many occasions. Even some hands are as slippery as you, like a villain, but the arrogance in his bones still exists.


    "Shit! This son of a bitch is a scoundrel. How can he be like me?" the old scribe scolded and nodded: "drink the wine and eat the meat, old show donkey, what shall we do now?


    Amitabha! Now that they have eaten and drunk, teach them to avoid drowning in the sewer. It''s hard to see the old man. Great!


    The two men jumped up before they finished.


    After the two jumped up, Xia Yun and I had not moved, and the whole cave was locked up.


    I experienced more strange things, so I didn''t panic.


    In particular, I heard that these two people have a very different relationship with fire silver knife lone wolf and know their own names, so don''t worry.


    Just like it''s in a cave, it''s no use worrying about it.


    In exchange for five kilograms of wine, the old man spent five years of hard work. He felt that his well had not suffered any loss. Don''t you think the old man donkey?


    "Since you don''t lose, the old collage won''t lose. Six kilograms of heels and tendons can''t be eaten at any time. And it''s more than kilograms more than your wine. I the old collage takes a lot of advantage. Great!


    When Xia Yun and I returned to freedom, it was already Fuyang.


    When they regained their freedom, the old scribe took an envelope from his arms, stuffed it into my arms, and then flashed past me with the old monk.


    This is a letter. There is no word on the envelope and I don''t know what it is. But when I pull out this message with two fingers, I know who it is for.


    The old madman, the old nun who was worried about the district family and people, the old man and the xiutou donkey ran all the way to the Central Plains. As a result, they heard that you went to the prairie in the north. Xiutou donkey wanted to fly again. Is it true that the date of 60 hasn''t come yet?


    "In other words, the border of Hetao has been very chaotic recently. The granddaughter of the bald female apprentice is very upset. It seems that there may be some news recently. I don''t care much about bacteria. This time I was with the donkey, but I found you a glass of old crazy old nun''s wine.


    "Over the years, I almost forgot the taste of wine. Fake headless donkeys helped them almost forget the taste of barbecue, so they thought of you.