Ambition of the Wind and Cloud

Since he knew that Zhao Huafeng was the descendant of an old man, Ying Zheng naturally would not ignore his injury, so he used his internal energy to walk through his meridians and searched carefully for him. After this investigation, he found Zhao Huafeng's body bones Really not optimistic.

After Zhao Huafeng's previous battle with Fang Hu, not to mention how injured his body was, he also suffered many hidden injuries in his body, and he did not take good care of him afterwards.If he is not diagnosed and treated as soon as possible, I am afraid that he will not survive to reach the crown and will die from exhaustion.Ying Zheng's face was a little dignified, and the zhenqi output from his hands increased a little. Zhao Huafeng only felt his body heat up from the inside out, and after a while, sweat stains appeared on the top of his head.

"The boss treats the villain so well, it makes the villain panic." Zhao Huafeng naturally knew that Ying Zheng was healing him.However, in this way, he was puzzled.If Yingzheng rescued him in order to obtain his family's martial arts cheats, he really didn't have to work so hard, all he had to do was hang his life.As for saying that he is a descendant of Ying Zheng's old friend, he doesn't believe it.

It is true that the leader of the Tianxiahui may have learned the secrets of his ancestors through some special channels, but this is not enough reason for him to believe him.However, it is true that the origin of the Lord of the Heavenly Society is a mystery.

Suddenly, Zhao Huafeng felt a sharp pain in his body, as if being bitten by thousands of ants.He clenched his teeth tightly, so he didn't cry out just now.

The gang leader... actually opened up his meridians for him?

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Huafeng lay softly on the ground, as if he had just been fished out of the water, without any strength in his body.To his delight, he actually felt the internal force flowing slowly in his meridians!Although it was just a trace, it was something that he could only dream of and could not achieve in the past!He almost cried with joy!No matter what the gang leader's purpose is to help him, he must accept this love!

Yingzheng above immediately poured cold water on him: "After all, you have nothing to do with martial arts. Although I am forcing you to open up several meridians on your body, the rest of your meridians are still stagnant. If I continue to input internal force, I'm afraid It will damage your muscles and bones. Your achievements in this life are already top-notch compared to ordinary people in the world, if you forcefully practice advanced exercises, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing."

Seeing Zhao Huafeng's expectant eyes dimming little by little, Ying Zheng didn't hold back, and continued to finish what he had to say.Instead of letting Zhao Huafeng have illusions, why not tell him clearly from the beginning: "I know that you desire to become stronger, but becoming stronger is not the only way to learn martial arts." Ying Zheng pointed to his head: "The inner strength, The wisdom in your brain can become a powerful weapon. If you are not good at martial arts, you can make up for it with formations and resourcefulness. I allow you to practice martial arts, not because you achieve high achievements, but because I hope you have the power to protect yourself. I know you are a smart child, so think about it, don't go astray. These days, you will stay in the first floor of the world to recuperate."

Ying Zheng ordered 'Kong Ci' to look after Zhao Huafeng, and then went to the martial arts practice place before the court to find Bu Jingyun.

The Manshan Hongfeng is gorgeous and magnificent, as if burning to the extreme.A small figure in a dark blue shirt was holding a sword, using sword poses one by one.Although the sword style is rough, it also contains a little artistic conception.At this moment, it was sent by Bu Jingyun, but it was played to its fullest.

Hongfeng danced and rolled along with Bu Jingyun's sword energy. After an unknown amount of time, Bu Jingyun finally stuck the sword on the ground, and leaned on it with the center of gravity of his whole body.

Without a word, without any expression, Ying Zheng knew that he had reached his limit.

"Crazy enough?" Ying Zheng looked down at Bu Jingyun condescendingly, at this distance, his shadow almost enveloped Bu Jingyun.

Knowing that he was injured on his own body, it would be fine if he didn't stay in the room to recuperate, but he ran out to make a fuss, it's just nonsense!

Bu Jingyun raised his sweat-drenched face, his quiet eyes were like calm water, but there was an inexplicable chill in it: "Master, don't you know what this sword art is?"

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Is this important?"

Bu Jingyun pursed her lips, and after a while, she laughed at herself: "For Master, of course it's not important."

However, for him, this was the only warmth in his childhood memory.

Bu Jingyun didn't understand what he was trying to get from Ying Zheng by using the Huo Family Sword Art, and what kind of answer he was looking forward to getting.However, at this time, he was really lost, and then he felt a wave of grief and anger.

The person in front of him just broke into his life so casually and ruined his life, but he didn't know anything, even he couldn't recognize him from the Huo Family Sword Art, which made him...how embarrassing ?

Ying Zheng's eyes flickered, and the memory seemed to be shrouded in a layer of tulle, faintly visible.Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "Is this the Huo family's sword art?"

Although he integrated the memory of 'Xiongba', he only extracted the information that was superficial or that he was interested in.Therefore, when he saw the Huo Family Sword Art, he didn't react immediately.

The right arm couldn't exert its strength, Bu Jingyun was only relying on his left arm to support his body at this moment, his knuckles were clenched a little white.

People like his stepfather, who were killed by the leader of the Tianxiahui, just like this silently disappeared from people's memory.And to the instigator, all of this is just a matter of opening and closing his mouth, and he doesn't need to worry about it at all... Yes, he doesn't need it at all!

Perhaps because of the injury, Bu Jingyun's mood swings were much greater than before, and even he himself was a little out of control.

"What's on your mind?"

"That's right." Some words that would never be said in the past, blurted out so unreservedly at this moment: "I want to find someone for revenge."

Ying Zheng violently lifted the cuff of Bu Jingyun's right arm. Under the wide sleeve, the tiny arm was already bloody.

"Don't be blinded by hatred. I don't know who your enemy is, but no one is worth dying with." After finishing speaking, before Bu Jingyun could reply, he put his hands under his armpit, picked him up, and carried him on the ground. shoulder.The head-on-the-ground posture made Bu Jingyun very uncomfortable, so he struggled slightly.Ying Zheng patted his buttocks lightly: "Be honest."

Bu Jingyun had never been treated like this before, even his mother Yu Nong, when she got annoyed, she just punched and kicked him, or put on a willow whip, and she was ashamed and angry for a while.

Walking all the way down like this made Bu Jingyun a little uncomfortable, but fortunately Ying Zheng walked extremely steadily, even if it was uncomfortable, it was limited.Bu Jingyun simply closed his eyes, trying not to think about the embarrassing thing that just made him feel so embarrassing. 'Kong Ci' was at Zhao Huafeng's place, so he shouldn't have seen his distressed appearance, which made him relax a little bit.

Suddenly, there was another round of dizziness, and Bu Jingyun found that he had been put on the bed.

"If you don't want to feel uncomfortable in the future, think about what you should do and what you shouldn't do before you do something next time." Ying Zheng dropped these words coldly, turned and left.

Bu Jingyun was lying on the bed, and he realized slowly in his heart, the master was actually angry?

He can't even get angry himself, what kind of anger is that man?

After a while, Yingzheng came back again, and applied the refreshing ointment on Bu Jingyun's cracked right arm. Take a breath.

"If you keep messing around, you don't need this arm." Ying Zheng's voice was obviously the same as usual, Bu Jingyun heard it, but he always felt a little inexplicable danger.

On the second day after Bu Jingyun went out to practice swords, he developed a fever, and he was in a daze, half asleep and half awake.He heard a doctor prescribing medicine for him, heard the hurried footsteps of 'Kong Ci' and his brothers, and finally, a pair of cool palms covered his forehead.This temperature made him extremely comfortable, and he couldn't help rubbing against that palm.After an unknown amount of time, he finally woke up faintly.After waking up, I met a pair of deep eyes...

From then on, for several days, Bu Jingyun was bored in the room, unable to leave the house for half a step.Every time he wanted to go out, he would be blocked by 'Kong Ci'.After getting along with Bu Jingyun these days, Kong Ci also gained some experience, and gradually became handy.

"Master Yun, it's time to take your medicine." She raised the medicine bowl in her hand.

"Get out of the way." Bu Jingyun's face was as dark as a casserole.

"No, the leader of the gang has ordered that you should take good care of your wounds these days and contemplate your mistakes behind closed doors."

Bu Jingyun's nose was filled with the strong smell of medicine, and his stomach suddenly twitched, but he still didn't force his way.

Ever since 'Kong Ci' sent the freshly brewed medicine for the first time, but he overturned it and scalded his hands, Bu Jingyun no longer tried to break through.Although he considers himself cold-hearted, he still can't refuse people who care about him.

These days, Chinese medicine is delivered to his room every day, although he doesn't need to drink all of it, but he has been smelling the bitter taste of Chinese medicine, and he is not allowed to go out to get some fresh air, anyone will be depressed and go crazy.During the day, all three of Nie Feng went to watch martial arts, and only when they came back at night would they talk to Bu Jingyun—of course, most of the time it was Bu Jingyun who unilaterally listened to what Nie Feng said about the hall masters. moves.Most of the people who came were Nie Feng and Qin Shuang. Duanlang came once, but the two broke up again.After that time, Duanlang never came again.

After a period of moldy days, Bu Jingyun finally realized that when his master is angry, it is really not easy to provoke.Come to think of it, did I annoy him by going out to practice sword without authorization that day?Bu Jingyun looked at the fine gauze wrapped in his hand, and remembered the fever he had afterwards.That's right, after all, I caused him trouble, and no one would be happy.

As for another possibility, Bu Jingyun subconsciously ruled it out...

Since you can't go out, you always have to find something to do.Bu Jingyun walked to his carving knife, just about to pick up the carving knife and raw materials, 'Kong Ci' appeared out of nowhere: "No way, Master Yun, what you need to do now is to take a good rest."

Taking away Bu Jingyun's sculpture and hiding it, 'Kong Ci' handed Bu Jingyun a copy of "Pure Heart Judgment": "The leader ordered, if you feel bored, you can read this."

With the company of this exercise book, Bu Jingyun's next days will no longer be so boring.Although this exercise is not very powerful, it is also somewhat mysterious. At least after practicing Xinjue, Bu Jingyun felt that the depression and resentment that had enveloped his heart dissipated a lot.

By the time Bu Jingyun was allowed to go out, the competition was coming to an end.After watching so many expert duels, each of Qin Shuang, Nie Feng, and Duan Lang has improved to varying degrees.

In the last match, it was Jiang Fengxi's father, Jiang Cheng, who fought against the vice-leader Fang Wei.Jiang Fengxi's marksmanship was inherited from his father, and Jiang Cheng's marksmanship can be called superb.Fang Wei can be called No. 1 under the gang leader, and his jackhammer is also extremely powerful.

When Ying Zheng arrived with Bu Jingyun, the battle between the two had reached a fever pitch.

"It's Senior Brother Yun! Master actually brought him out, it seems that he is really well!" Nie Feng's slightly surprised voice came from his ear.

Qin Shuang nodded when she heard this, "Junior Brother Yun's injury is fine, so we can rest assured."

Only Duanlang frowned, looked at Bu Jingyun who followed Ying Zheng step by step, and felt a bad premonition in his heart.Could it be that something happened between Master and Bu Jingyun when he was not around?Thinking of the only inner disciple position, Duanlang looked at Bu Jingyun with even more unkind eyes.

***

The arrival of the gang leader did not overwhelm the enthusiasm of the masses for watching the competition.This is the battle between the head of the Douzhan Hall and the deputy head of the gang, which is rarely seen in ordinary times!If they can penetrate this battle to a certain extent, they will definitely benefit endlessly in the future.

On the stage, Jiang Cheng stabbed with a long spear, and it seemed that a huge tiger appeared on the spear, biting fiercely towards the deputy gang leader Fang Wei. No way, Fang Wei, who was facing Jiang Cheng directly, did not avoid it, and directly slashed at him with a jackhammer. This seemingly ordinary move blocked Jiang Cheng's attack!Fang Wei struck again, and at the same time, the internal force in his body circulated, and defeated Jiang Cheng's huge tiger in one fell swoop!Immediately, the sword energy overflowed, and Jiang Cheng also suffered from the backlash of the sword energy, and was forced to take several steps back.

Someone once said that in the Tianxiahui, the deputy leader is the most difficult to deal with.The jackhammer is just like a person. When it is exposed to the mountains, it can cut mountains and waters, and break gold and stones; when it is not exposed, its ordinary moves can defeat people invisible.

Fang Wei is simple-minded, but he is well versed in martial arts, and has an almost weird intuition about fighting.Ying Zheng looked at Fang Wei on the ring and nodded.If he finds a matching kung fu method, I am afraid that Fang Wei's achievements will be more than this, that is, the original "Xiong Ba" has a narrow mind and has been guarding against him all the time, hiding the exquisite martial arts cheats he found and not letting him know. It was a waste of his aptitude to send him away with second-rate exercises.

Jiang Cheng's marksmanship is certainly ingenious, but compared with Fang Wei's "big sound and Xi Sheng", it is more than one level worse in mood alone.The outcome of this competition is predictable.Later, it turned out that the result of the competition was consistent with Ying Zheng's expectations, but there were some deviations in the process.

Jiang Cheng has been fighting against the opponent for several years, and he has been defeated repeatedly, and he has been defeated so badly that he has long been unwilling.Now, seeing that Fang Wei had dispelled his unique move lightly, he gritted his teeth: "I have recently realized another move, and it is also my strongest move so far. Let us use this to draw a victory!"

After all, he swung his long spear, leaving a series of afterimages, and his feet moved slightly, constantly changing his posture and drawing arcs one after another.The force of the guns was monstrous, and it was suddenly several times more powerful than when he used "Dragon Rising and Tiger Leaping" just now. Thousands of guns fell into the arc centered on Jiang Cheng, tumbling non-stop, bringing out a dangerous light.

A trace of the spear's momentum leaked out from the arc, leaving a bloodstain on Fang Wei's cheek almost in the blink of an eye.Fang Wei lowered his eyes, watched a drop of blood dripping from his face, and said in his heart, "It's so fast".

The guns around Jiang Cheng became more and more dense, condensing into several small and flexible dragons and attacking Fang Wei.From a distance, it looked like a net had been laid in front of Fang Wei.

Finally, a trace of emotion appeared on Fang Wei's simple and honest face.He tried his best to adjust his breathing, and disappeared in place in an instant.As soon as Jiang Cheng frowned, the giant net immediately rushed to meet him, but it was still a beat too late, and missed.The ground covered by the giant net cracked instantly under his feet, and a deep pit suddenly formed where Fang Wei was standing just now, but Jiang Cheng's face was extremely ugly, and with a movement of the spear in his hand, he retracted the giant net.However, after the pounce and retraction just now, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the light on the giant net has dimmed a lot. If Jiang Cheng uses this trick, it will consume a lot of energy and cannot last.

Fang Wei was very good at lightness kung fu, and now he adjusted his breathing to hide his figure. Jiang Cheng would not be able to find him for a while, so he had to constantly output his internal strength and maintain this posture of integrating offense and defense, while vigilantly patrolling around, to take The defense is a sudden attack.

The wind and sand blinded his eyes, and the sound of gold and stone made Jiang Cheng's heart tremble. He realized that Fang Wei had appeared behind him in an instant, so he gathered up enough strength to attack with a single shot.Fang Weizhi was at the peak of Jiang Cheng at this time, and the power of this spear was completely different from that of Fang Cai. If he wanted to win steadily, the best choice was to avoid its edge.After all, Jiang Cheng's move is obviously not yet completed, there are many restrictions, and it is not difficult for him to avoid it.

But he didn't want to, didn't want to, couldn't.He felt that he had reached a bottleneck, and if he could find a way to break through Jiang Cheng's move, there would be an opportunity to break through if he didn't keep it intact.If this opportunity is lost, the next one will not know when to wait!

Sometimes, winning or losing is important, but not the most important!

Upholding such indomitable courage, Fang Wei's hammer was shining brightly, and his voice was noisy.At the beginning, it was like raindrops, then it was like a small river flowing, and then it was like the roar of the Yangtze River, and finally everything merged into the vast sea, the waves roared, and the waves were rough...

The sound of nature is in it, with the power to destroy everything!Jiang Cheng was terrified when he heard it, and finally felt a splitting headache, as if his brain center had been burned by something, and he could no longer concentrate.Fang Wei jumped up, like a flash of lightning, the heavy hammer fell heavily, and went straight to the spear in Jiang Cheng's hand. Hearing a "clang", Jiang Cheng fell to his knees on one knee, the spear fell off, and the momentum of the spear fell instantly. The time disappears into the invisible.

This time the winner of the competition is undoubtedly Fang Wei.As for the other handymen who challenged the guild master, they were basically unsuccessful.It's not that all the handymen have no talent in martial arts, but the unequal resources in their hands are doomed to expend more efforts to achieve the same results as the hall masters and deputy hall masters.In this big competition, several handymen stood out and were recruited by several hall masters as their favorite generals; although the vice hall masters who were challenged by them narrowly won, they have since raised their vigilance and dared not enjoy their glory. Put martial arts aside.

After announcing Fang as the final winner, Ying Zheng followed the previous agreement and took him to the place where the martial arts cheats were placed in the gang. Only those who hold the gang leader's token can open it here.At present, Fang Wei is the first person who is qualified to step here.Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, Duanlang, and Qin Shuang, as Yingzheng's disciples, were also allowed in to increase their knowledge.

"Bang, gang leader..." Looking at the dazzling array of martial arts skills around him, Fang Wei was so excited that he didn't know where to put it.Naturally, with his foolish loyalty to 'Xiong Ba', it is impossible to suspect that Ying Zheng had hidden secrets from him before, but now he just thinks that Ying Zheng had some adventure by accident and obtained these long-lost rare skills.

"Choose a set of exercises that suits you best and practice." Ying Zheng said: "I know your martial arts talent well, and I am also looking forward to it. I want to see what heights you can reach in the future."

Fang Wei was almost overwhelmed by ecstasy. For a person who is obsessed with martial arts, what could be more attractive than putting a bunch of peerless cheats in front of his eyes for him to study?Fang Wei said incoherently: "Thank you, guild master. Guild lord, are there any pure pictures in these clusters?"

Only then did Ying Zheng remember that the deputy gang leader in front of him had a big, word, no, knowledge, a few, a few!Well, it's because Fang Wei recently appeared in front of him so infrequently that he forgot about it!

"I heard that the military adviser ordered the members of the think tank to act as teachers, and they must be teaching for the public. Since you can't read, why don't you follow and learn?"

Fang scratched his head in embarrassment: "I've been like this all my life, I'm just a big bastard, no matter how I learn, I'm still a big bastard! What kind of characters are you writing! It's still delaying my time for practicing martial arts..."

Ying Zheng glanced at him, only to feel that the person in front of him looked smart, but his brain was like a piece of wood: "I don't want you to be a master, at least you have to understand martial arts secret books, right? If it is because of illiteracy, it is most suitable for you not to be able to learn Do you have no regrets in your heart for your kung fu?"

Fang Wei thought for a while: "Why do the things the leader says always sound so reasonable? Alright, then I'll learn the characters first, and then I'll pick out the martial arts secrets after learning!" As he spoke, he disappeared like a wind before everyone's eyes.

The four children looked at each other in blank dismay, they never thought that this trip to choose martial arts secret books would be such a ridiculous result.

The fighting is over, but the fighting is still going on.For the think tank and another deputy leader Song Jie, the study room is an important battlefield.

At this moment, the clay bodhisattva is surrounded by the crowd with a sad face.The reason was actually a disaster caused by an introductory exam question he came up with cheaply at the moment—is force the reason for maintaining the motion of objects!

As a traveler, the Mud Bodhisattva naturally knew the answer, and so did the little fire monkey, but the crowd didn't know. They naturally questioned the Mud Bodhisattva and asked him to give a reasonable explanation.

At the beginning, the mud bodhisattva drew crosses on the examination papers of the top scholars so readily, but now he is so embarrassed.You know, he is a science scumbag!Although occasionally you can come up with something to pretend to be a top student, but the nature of a scumbag will not change, you will always know it but don't know why!

He can't refute the long-winded theories of the top scholars in front of him with such theories, and he can't prove it effectively with experiments-where can he get an absolutely smooth slope?Isn't this a scam!

In the end, with the help of the super cheater Little Fire Monkey, a basically glorious slope was created, which fooled the top students.Ni Bodhisattva wiped the sweat from his brow, and felt that the job of a magic stick was becoming more and more difficult.Didn't you see that those academic masters with bright eyes are more and more inclined to use him as an encyclopedia?

'Host host, there is a new mission! 'The little fire monkey on the ground tugged at the trouser legs of the mud bodhisattva.

"Tell me, what's the mission?" For the hero who just made a contribution, the clay bodhisattva was still pleasant, and he finally felt that this lazy and stupid monkey was useful once.

'Long-term task: to develop the Tianxiahui into the world's largest gang.Mandate: ten years. '

The clay bodhisattva rubbed his forehead and murmured: "Will the one who should come finally come?"

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Mud Bodhisattva: I haven't played for so long, do you miss me?