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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 660: Lively

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    Chapter 660 Lively

    The old man watched the three people leave, breathed a long sigh of relief, smiled, and felt relieved.

    He chuckled and walked back and forth in the hall with his hands behind his hands. The smile on his face gradually faded and sank slowly.

    He looked up at the sky and hummed: "Xiao Guanlan! Xiao Guanlan!"

    After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the hall, slowly going up a path.

    The mountain gate of the Hailing School is built according to the mountain terrain, winding upward to the top of the mountain. There is a pavilion on the top of the mountain with cornices and hanging corners. It is quite exquisite and different from the surrounding architectural styles.

    ??Here is the famous Hailing Pavilion, which is a forbidden area of ????the Hailing sect. Except for the four elders, no one else is allowed to enter. The heaven and earth inside are unknown to outsiders.

    The Great Elder slowly walked up to Hailing Pavilion and pushed the door open.

    In the main hall, the light is soft and the furnishings are simple. There is a painting hanging on the north wall. In the painting, a man is standing with a sword, looking elegant and free and easy.

    He was handsome in appearance, about thirty years old, with a faint smile on his lips, as if he was mocking everyone in the world, and he made a sword gesture, as if he had not yet fired, and a fierce aura came towards his face.

    At this time, there were four futons placed in front of them. There were three people sitting on the futons. They all had white beards and eyebrows, their faces were rosy, they had fair hair and childish faces, and they had extraordinary bearings.

    Their eyelids drooped, leaving only a thin line, looking at the painting thoughtfully.

    "Squeak" the great elder pushed open the door and came in.

    The three of them turned to look, and an old man lazily opened his eyes and sighed: "Elder brother, have you made the arrangements?"

    "Humph, that's it." The elder nodded, walked to sit on the futon in the middle, and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Now, we can let go of our worries!"

    The old man nodded and said calmly: "If you put yourself to death and live again, you will not lose your chance!"

    He has a rosy face, oval face, slender eyebrows and handsome eyes. He is very handsome, but his face is gloomy and cold. With just a faint word, the temperature in the palace seems to have dropped a bit.

    The old man in the west opened his eyes, jumped up, and tugged on his white beard: "Hey, second senior brother, what's the matter with life and death? We old immortals will take care of it this time!"

    He has a chubby face, chubby figure, and a full smile. He is honest and approachable, which is exactly the opposite of his second senior brother.

    The second senior brother¡¯s eyes seemed to be open and closed, and he glanced at him lazily, snorted, and ignored him.

    The last old man slowly opened his eyes, his face was as dark as a wooden board, and he said calmly: "Life and death are determined by fate, wealth is in heaven, all you have to do is do your best and obey the destiny."

    "What the third junior brother said is absolutely true!" The elder nodded and pointed at the old man Yuangun and the old man Junyi: "You two, don't just bicker all day long, you should save your strength to understand the swordsmanship!"

    "Hmph!" The handsome old man snorted at the round old man and closed his eyes.

    The four of them talked for a while, then slowly lowered their eyes, leaving only a glimmer of their eyes on the painting, carefully comprehending it, hoping to fully understand the swordsmanship on the painting.

    You Tanzhi and his party of three left Taihu Residence and rode back. He suddenly became silent, not as lively as before, he didn't like to talk, and he would be in a daze from time to time.

    When You Ji and You Ju met, they were secretly worried that a sudden change in temperament would not be a good thing.

    They came in a hurry, but when they walked back, they were no longer in a hurry. They walked slowly, got up early and stayed early. You Tanzhi seemed to be a different person. He didn't talk all day long, just sat on the horse in a daze, and then as soon as he fell off the horse, he  Practicing boxing skills on the side, a strange set of boxing skills.

    You Ju asked him what kind of boxing it was, but You Tanzhi just shook his head and said that this was a unique skill passed down by Miss Chun Niang and could not be passed on to outsiders.

    Seeing him like this, You Ju stopped asking any more questions. He just felt that such a slow boxing technique might not be very effective, but he also thought that what Chun Niang taught must be extraordinary.

    These two feelings were entangled, making him feel itchy and unbearable. He would discuss it with You Tanzhi from time to time, only to realize the wonder of this method. You Tanzhi's internal energy was improving rapidly every day.

    In the early morning of this day, they left the inn, then left the city, and continued to set off, riding slowly on the official road. At this time, there were many people coming and going, all rushing to the city, including small traders, firewood sellers, and others.  It was very lively with people coming to buy things.

    The road is noisy and busy, and the horses cannot gallop.

    You Ji and You Ju were riding in front, and You Tanzhi was behind. He was in a daze, with a dazed look on his face, and a smile on his lips.

    The breeze is refreshing, and the weather in late autumn is particularly refreshing.

    You Ju turned around to take a look, then turned to You Ji and said, "Brother, what's going on?"

    You Ji chuckled and shook his head.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?He said helplessly: "Brother, please stop selling me, I'm so anxious!"

    "Haha, there's no need to rush, there's no need to rush!" You Ji shook his head with an inexplicable smile.

    Seeing him like this, You Ju felt like a cat scratching his heart, itching so much that he hurriedly said: "Say it quickly! Say it quickly!"

    You Ji smiled and said: "Frankly, he misses a woman!"

    You Ju¡¯s expression changed and he frowned: ¡°Where did he meet a woman? Could it be Miss Chunniang?!¡±

    "Well, it's most likely this Chunniang girl!" You Ji nodded.

    You Ju gritted his teeth and hummed: "This bastard doesn't know how high the world is!"

    You Ji shook his head and said with a smile: "Second brother, don't say that, maybe, frankness can really attract the golden phoenix!"

    "Brother!" You Ju said anxiously, "You are so confused. Brother, you are so smart all your life, why don't you understand?!"

    "What don't I understand?" You Ji asked with a smile.

    "That Chun Niang girl is Xiao Daxia's maid. She is so beautiful that she will definitely be brought into the house in the future. How can we allow outsiders to get involved?!" You Ju snorted.

    "That's not necessarily the case." You Ji shook his head.

    You Ju stared at him, but kept shaking his head.

    "Young lady Chun Niang is stunningly beautiful, but if I can win her favor and be happy with each other, I believe that with Daxia Xiao's mind, I will be able to achieve adult beauty!" You Ji said.

    "Brother, what a beautiful thought!" You Ju shook his head and said with a wry smile: "You have suffered so much because of your beauty, but if it were you, eldest brother, how could you let go of such a beauty?!"

    "Well, this" You Ji hesitated.

    Youju snorted: "So, it's dangerous to be frank like this, you're playing with fire!"

    "Well, there is some truth" You Ji frowned and sighed: "I always feel that Daxia Xiao is too broad-minded to mind."

    Youju said: "This matter is too risky, so let's forget it. We must give up Tanzhi's illegal thoughts!"

    As he was talking, chaos suddenly broke out on the road.

    People gathered in a circle, as if there was a lot of excitement to be seen. The two men hurriedly reined in their horses and sat on their horses to see further. When they saw clearly, it was a young man in a white shirt beating someone.

    There was an old man squatting on the ground, holding a little boy in his arms. The shirt on his back was torn, with three or four whip marks criss-crossing him, and his skin and flesh were rolled up, which was scary.

    The old man squatted on the ground with a wrinkled face, his face was full of sorrow, his brows were furrowed, and he was silent. The little boy in his arms was so frightened that his face turned pale and he wanted to cry but dared not cry.

    Many people around looked at him. The young man in white shirt was very handsome, but at this time he pursed his lips tightly and his eyes were on fire. He was waving his whip and yelling: "Old Shacai, I want you to walk without eyes!"

    A middle-aged man advised: "Brother, forget it, this old man is also careless."

    He has an ordinary appearance, a bit honest, but his eyes are pure, and he looks at the young man in white shirt with a smile.

    Behind the young man in white shirt was a man who was fifteen or sixteen years old. He looked smart and smart. He pointed at the middle-aged man with his arms crossed and shouted: "You are so bold! You dare to interfere with the young master's affairs!"

    The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, looked at the crouching old man, smiled bitterly, and said: "As we get older, our bodies are no longer as young as ours. Once injured, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it, and losing someone's life is not a trivial matter. You  As a bodyguard, don¡¯t you want to give me some advice?¡±

    The young man¡¯s eyes widened and he snorted: ¡°You are such a talented killer, of course my young master knows what you are doing. If you are still talking too much, get out of here!¡±

    "What an arrogant house slave!" A sneer came from the crowd.

    The young man said angrily: "Who? Come out and show your face to anyone who has the guts!"

    "Grandpa is out, what are you going to do?!" A burly man pushed aside the crowd, strode in front of him, and sneered: "You are young and very courageous. As a member of the martial arts, you bully an old and weak man. It's really disappointing.  Guo is not ashamed!¡±

    The young man in white shirt turned his head and pointed his riding whip: "This old killer scared my horse. My horse is a magical horse that travels thousands of miles. Even if I sell him, I can't afford to accompany him!"

    The burly man smiled disdainfully: "I don't see what's so valuable about your horse. Are you trying to blackmail someone?!"

    The young man in white shirt suddenly changed his color: "Don't spit on others!"

    "Okay, okay, I've been beaten and my anger has been released. If you have to leave, leave!" The burly man waved his hand impatiently and stepped forward to help the old man.

    "Third son, kill this guy for me!" The young man in white shirt gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

    The young man responded flexibly: "Yes, Master!"

    After saying that, he jumped up behind the big man and punched him out with great speed.

    The big man twistsHe turned around, sneered, exhaled loudly, then punched out, facing the young man's fist.

    His fist was as big as a vinegar bowl, and the young man¡¯s fist was as small as a small steamed bun. The two collided with each other, and the young man suddenly shook and took a step back.

    "Huh?!" The big man opened his eyes wide and looked in surprise.

    He is a tall man with a lot of strength. I thought this kid could be knocked down with one punch because of his thin arms and legs. Unexpectedly, this punch would feel like it hit cotton.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? This little fellow possesses the inner strength and the cultivation level is quite good, must be the son of a famous family.

    He frowned, clasped his fists and said, "Guo Tianliang, I wonder who this master is?"

    The young man in white shirt sneered: "You don't deserve to know who my master is! Third son, if you don't take action quickly, do you want me to do it myself?!"

    "Sir, this guy is very strong!" The young man rubbed his wrist and said with a smile.

    The young man in white shirt snorted: "Then don't compete with him, it's really stupid!"

    "Yes, just take a look!" The young man responded, and moved up again. His movements were weird, making the big man extremely uncomfortable and awkward.

    The two of them were punching and kicking each other, and the fight was lively, and everyone around them was watching with joy.

    The young man¡¯s boxing skills are strange. Although he is young and weak, he is superior because of his exquisite moves. Among the five or six punches, one punch will always hit the burly man.

    "But a burly man with rough skin and thick flesh, if he gets punched, as long as it doesn't hit his vitals, he just treats it as a scratch, he doesn't care, but he becomes more brave."

    In fact, he was secretly complaining. He didn't expect that this kid was young and had strange internal strength. He was punched and his strength was not very strong. But when the force of the punch penetrated his body, he felt pain like a thorn.

    He didn¡¯t dare to expose his vital parts. Even if he had to be punched, he would choose a thicker place where the pain would be less. He would just hold it back with all his strength and not expose it, so as not to be laughed at.

    He endured the pain, his eyes were bright, and he wanted to see through the reality of this young man's boxing skills. Once he found out the reality of the young man's boxing skills, he would definitely beat this boy's parents so that they would not recognize him!

    You Ju sat on the horse and asked with a smile: "Brother, this boy's boxing skills are weird. I wonder which master he belongs to?"

    "You can't tell." You Ji shook his head and sighed: "But looking at this young man, he is still young, but he has the demeanor of everyone. He is definitely an extraordinary person."

    "Alas" You Ju shook his head and sighed: "What a pity. This man is so old-fashioned, he is afraid of big trouble!"

    You Ji shook his head and sighed: "In martial arts, martial arts is respected. He is not good at martial arts, but he has to set up a challenge, fearing that he will not end well."

    You Tanzhi came back to his senses at this time, staring at the field with bright eyes.

    They were sitting on horses, separated by more than ten feet, and in the middle were layers of people, all watching the fun and blocking their way.

    You Ju said: "Brother, do we want to help?"

    You Ji shook his head and sighed: "We can't afford to offend such a person."

    You Tanzhi turned his head and glanced at his father and uncle. The corners of his mouth moved, but he said nothing. He turned his head again and stared over there.

    At this moment, the big man had been hit by more than ten punches, and his moves gradually became a little messy, as if he had lost his strength.

    The strength of this young man's punch was strange, and it rushed into his body and was condensed but not dispersed. For a moment, the big man felt a chill coming out of him, and his body was already very inflexible.

    He was inflexible, but the young man became more and more energetic, and his moves became more and more weird and cruel. Every three punches would hit him, causing him to grin and suffer.

    The young man's eyes were shining with excitement. The young man in white shirt next to him sneered: "It's so funny. I've never seen such an overestimating idiot like you!"

    He shouted again: "Third son, beat him hard until he is beaten to death!"

    The young man shouted excitedly: "Yes, young master, don't worry, I will definitely beat him to death!"

    People around him couldn't bear it, but they didn't have the courage to step forward. Those who didn't know martial arts didn't dare to do it. Those who knew martial arts also saw that this young man's boxing skills were exquisite and not ordinary people's, and they didn't dare to get into trouble. One of them was not good, because of a difference of thought.  Not only did he lose his life, but he also affected his family. He couldn't bear it.

    The big man staggered a few steps and could no longer stand. At this time, his face turned blue and his teeth chattered, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar without any clothes.

    The young man punched him in the chest. The big man could no longer hold on and fell to the ground. He tried to get up, but was unable to do so. He struggled a few times and lay there breathing heavily.

    The young man in white shirt stepped forward, stretched out his snow-white boots, stepped on his face, lowered his head and sneered: "How is it?"

    "Kill me if you dare!" The big man gritted his teeth and stared at him.

    The young man in white shirt stepped hard with his boots, causing the big man¡¯s face to deform, and he sneered: ??Think I don't dare to kill you?  !  "

    The big man said stubbornly: "Eighteen years later, I am still a good man!"

    "This young master, if you have to spare others and spare them, let's forget it." Suddenly a voice sounded in people's ears, and they turned to look, but it was a young master riding a horse.

    You Ji and You Ju's expressions changed, they turned their heads and yelled: "Fan Zhi!"

    You Tanzhi¡¯s face was solemn, his eyes were bright, and he said loudly: ¡°You bully the weak first, and then kill innocent people. It¡¯s really chilling!¡±

    "Tanzhi, shut up!" You Ju shouted hurriedly, his face darkening.

    You Tanzhi glanced at his father and said loudly: "I learned martial arts just to defeat the strong and help the weak. Dad, can you stand by and watch a situation like this?!"

    "Do everything according to your ability!" You Ju gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

    You Tanzhi shook his head. After a while of sparring, after ten or so moves, You Ju was defeated. You Tanzhi's confidence greatly increased and he came up with his own ideas.

    "You want to meddle in other people's business?!" The young man in white shirt stepped on the big man's face, looked up and asked grimly.

    You Tanzhi raised his hand, swept off his horse, crossed the crowd, and landed in the circle: "Not bad!"
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